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My Photogenic Mom Chapter 3

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Susan woke up in the morning with a terrible headache. She did not realize where she was at first but then recognized Michael’s bed-room. She suddenly realized that someone was sleeping with her and was holding onto her breast. Suddenly parts of the night before tried to work their way into her fuzzy brain. She looked behind her and it was her sleeping son that was holding onto her breast. Susan could not believe that she was naked in Michael’s bed with him. She quickly moved his hand from her breast and ran to her room with her robe. She had no memory of last evening, but from the way her pussy and ass felt she thought she knew that she had been thoroughly fucked. The thought of having sex with her son both sickened her and excited her at the same time. She did know one thing though, if it did happen it would never happen again. Susan could only think of what Harold would do if he ever found out about this. Crying Susan got into the shower and tried to scrub away what little memory she had of the night before.
Michael woke up and heard his mothers shower running. He knew that things would be rough this morning. Susan would be pissed royal at what he had pulled. Michael really was not worried. He had plenty of ammunition to counter her opposition. He knew she would say it would never happen again, but he had other plans. Michael smiled to himself as he got clean shorts and walked to his mom’s room. Michael quietly opened the shower door. Susan was washing her hair and had her back to Michael. Michael stepped into the shower reached around Susan and grasped her tits. Susan jumped and turned around facing Michael, trying to cover herself. “Get out of here she screamed, what do you think you are doing?” “I am just continuing what we started last night Mom!” Michael said. “I do not remember much of last night Susan said, it’s not an excuse but I had too much to drink. If anything happened it should not have and I guarantee you it will not happen again!” Susan said emphatically! Michael reached out and grabbed her tit and said “Mom what happened last night was we fucked each other silly and it will happen again whenever I want it to. I was in the church the other day when you let Reverend Thompson eat your pussy. I saw Kathy Thompson catch you two. I really do not think that you want dad or the rest of the town to see those pictures. I really do not think that you want dad to see the ones from last night either.” Susan was now crying hysterically. “Why are you doing this Michael I love you, you are my son.” “I love you, you are the sexiest woman I have ever seen. I have dreamed for years what it would be like to make love to you. To know how great it would feel to hold your tits and to slip my cock inside your throbbing scalding pussy. I also knew that you would never let me. But now it is different. Actually you are not even cheating on dad. We are keeping it in the family. The only difference is that now when I need some pussy or you want a cock we have each other. I promise you, your cunt will never be lonely again.” While Michael was talking he had backed Susan up against the shower wall. He leaned against her and kissed her on the lips forcing his tongue into her mouth. He slid his hand down her wet body to her Venus mound. Susan kept her legs together trying to keep Michael’s hand off her pussy. Michael forced his knee between hers and opened her pussy to his exploring hand. Susan was still sobbing as Michael’s finger entered her slit. Michael could feel her pussy respond as he fingered her clit before sliding his finger up into her cunt. Susan’s legs moved farther apart to allow Michael easier access to her cunt. Michael guided her hands down to his cock as he sucked her beautiful tit. “You two are going to be great friends he said as he put his mother’s hands on his cock.” Slowly Susan stroked Michael’s cock. She could see no way out of the predicament. So she had to do as Michael said until she figured it out. She was amazed at the size of his young cock, no wonder her cunt was sore she thought. She could feel the juices in her pussy start to flow as Michael stroked it and she stroked his cock. Michael put his hands on her shoulders and started pushing her down on her knees. “Please no she pleaded you are my son I can’t do this.” “You can and you will as long as I am in control here” Michael said and guided his cock to her mouth before she could say anything else. Susan had never sucked a cock before. Harold had tried to get her to suck his but she had always refused. This time she could not refuse. She could not believe this was even happening to her. She hoped to wake up and find that it had all been a nightmare. Michael could see the tears running down his mothers face, and had a pang of guilt. When she took his cock in her mouth the guilt vanished. Besides he told himself when she is used to this we will both be better off. I will have a fine piece of pussy whenever I want it, and my young strong cock should keep her cunt happy. Michael held his mother’s head and started to slide his cock in and out of her mouth. Looking down at her head Michael wondered if she had ever done this with his dad. He doubted it, she was always to straight laced for him to imagine her sucking a cock. Michael could feel his balls getting ready to explode. He could see in his moms face that she wanted to move away but he held her firmly by the head as he shoved his cock deep into her mouth and exploded. Susan could not believe it. Michael had held her head so she could not move and had come in her mouth. She could feel his cum boiling out of his balls and through his cock as it jerked in her mouth. She started swallowing not because she wanted to but because she had to breathe. Suddenly Michael stopped pumping his hips and let loose of her head. He looked at his come dribbling off her lips and smiled. Susan started to cry again but licked her lips so she did not lose any of Michael’s come. As much as she hated the thought of what she had done, she had enjoyed sucking her sons cock. Michael helped his mom back to her feet and kissed her. Michael’s hands were roaming over Susan’s body seemed to catch her on fire. She started kissing Michael back and when he stuck his tongue in her mouth she responded eagerly. Michael turned off the shower. Let’s go to your bed he whispered in her ear. Susan pulled down the blanket and turned to Michael. Michael gently pushed her backwards onto the bed and started kissing her neck. Susan could feel her juices starting to boil in her cunt. She reached down and started stroking Michael’s strong young cock. Michael was slowly making his way down Susan’s lush body, his lips driving her wild with desire. When his lips reached her downy mound Michael stopped, savoring what he was about to do. Please do not stop Susan whimpered I have needed a man for so long. Susan let out a small scream as Michael closed his lips over her clit. He sucked it into his mouth and teased it with his tongue. He could feel Susan bucking under him and feel the cunt muscles quivering under his mouth. Susan grasped his ass cheek and pulled him towards her. Michael was not sure what she wanted until she started pulling his leg over her head. Once he had moved over her head Susan guided his cock into her mouth sucking it as he was sucking her pussy. Michael felt Susan stiffen under him, feeling the spasms go through her luscious body. He worked his tongue on her clit even faster now, sliding a finger in and out of her gripping cunt. Susan thought she was going to die. She had never had an orgasm like this in her life. It seemed like it would never end. Every time it would start to ebb Michael’s tongue would rasp against her clit starting it all over again. She could feel her juices rolling down her pussy and into the crack of her ass. The feeling was such that she even forgot Michael’s cock beating against her throat. Finally Susan collapsed, totally spent from the huge orgasm that Michael had caused. Michael pulled his cock slowly out of her mouth and turned to face her. Susan could not move. Michael straddled Susan’s chest and laid his swollen cock between his mothers heaving breasts. He gently grasped one in each hand and en-closed his cock in them. “Have you ever been tit fucked mom” he asked? Still being shocked by the situation it took Susan a minute to shake her head no. Michael grinned and said “well I have never tit fucked anyone either but I love your great tits and I want to fuck them.” Michael pulled at the nipples as he slid his cock back and forth between her tits. Susan was fascinated watching her sons cock slide out of her tits seeming to have one eye watching her. Michael started fucking faster and faster. “Here it comes mom he groaned” and shot his wad from between her tits, his cum landing on her neck and face. Susan licked his come off her lips and pulled him forward sliding his still quivering cock into her mouth and sucking the last drops from deep in his balls into her mouth. Michael lay down beside her and softly rubbed her nipples. His cock finally totally spent. He still could not get over how soft his mother’s skin was. Her firm breasts and her silken cunt were now all his. Susan slowly slid her hand over and grasped Michael’s flaccid cock, stroking it gently. She rolled over on her side and looked at his firm young body. She was rapidly losing what little guilt remained as she looked at him. She could feel his cock twitch in her hand as she stroked it. She rose to her knees and slid her other hand under his balls. Susan gently squeezed Michael’s balls as she stroked his cock. It was trying to stand up again. Susan slowly moved between Michael’s legs. She leaned down and kissed his semi erect cock. She licked the shaft and then kissed his sack slowly she sucked his aching balls into her mouth. Working them gently with her tongue she teased his balls. Michael groaned. He had never felt any sensation like that which he felt now. His cock had sprung back to life and was standing erect with no help from Susan. Susan released his balls from her hot mouth and climbed over Michael’s body. The sight of her large breasts swaying with her movements held his attention. Susan centered her hot juicy pussy over her sons throbbing cock and dropped onto it. Susan rammed its full length into her cunt, completely swallowing it in her depths. She just sat there savoring the feeling of having a man inside her, feeling the size of his cock completely filling her throbbing cunt. She could feel the head of Michael’s cock rubbing against the very bottom of her depths. Building the heat and passion that had not been satisfied for many years. Michael watched as Susan sat speared on his cock, watching her breasts sway with each breath. He reached up and grabbed a hand full of each tit and started to squeeze. Susan’s nipples were straining and Susan started rocking her hips, sliding her cunt on Michael’s cock. Michael was mesmerized at the sight of Susan’s cunt sliding up off his cock, then sliding down completely engulfing it. Susan was moving faster and Michael knew that she was about to come. He pulled down on her tits and jammed his hips upward deep into her steaming cunt. Susan exploded and Michael just watched her juices roll over his shaft onto his balls. Rolling Susan onto her back, Michael started ramming his cock into her. He did not think he would ever be able to come. The sight of his cock splitting his mom’s hot pink gash made him even hotter. He held her legs by the ankles in front of him and spread her wide open. Feeling and seeing her cunt convulse as she came again was too much for Michael as he pumped what little juice was left in his balls into Susan’s wonderful pussy.
It was early afternoon when Michael and his mom woke up. They took a quick shower and went downstairs to have lunch. Susan looked at Michael and said “I love you but this situation is not good, we cannot go on acting like this. It is not healthy for you or me. Also if your dad finds out, we will both be in trouble.” Michael sat there for a minute and thought about what his mom had said. “I do not think that dad will find out, I am sure not going to tell him. I think we both are adults and know what we want, I sure do. I want your lovely legs wrapped around me as often as possible.” “From your reaction earlier, you need someone to fill the void in your life too. Who are we hurting, no one has to know.” Susan thought about what Michael said. She certainly did have a void in her life. If only there was not a possibility of Harold finding out about the two of them fucking each other. He would certainly divorce her, taking Michael away in the process. At least they would have a week before Harold came home. Michael walked up behind Susan and slid his hands into her blouse cupping her breasts. Her nipples immediately stood erect under his caress. “I would not worry mom” he said “everything will work out for the best. You and dad have not got along for years maybe it is time to do something about it.” Susan could not believe the reaction Michael’s touch was causing. Her nipples were straining in his hands and she could feel the heat building in her cunt. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back against his chest. Michael slowly pulled his hands from inside Susan’s blouse. He loved the feel of her breasts in his hands but he had other things he had to do right now. Leaving Susan to clear the table, Michael went upstairs and took the film he had shot of Susan and himself out of the camera. He put it in a safe place so that he could develop it later. Michael put away his camera and tripod. He had to think of a way to ensure that Harold would not ruin the setup he had worked for. He now had the two most beautiful women he knew sucking and fucking him whenever he wanted. He did not intend to let anyone fuck this up for him. Susan stuck her head in the door and told Michael that she had a meeting that she had to attend this afternoon. She said that there was no way to get out of it, and she would return at 8 PM. Michael told her to enjoy herself, that he would be here waiting at 8.
Michael looked at the clock and saw that it was only a few minutes after 2. He called Kathy on the phone. When she answered he told her he wanted to see her at 2:30 at his house. She was worried about someone seeing her. Michael told her to park down the road and walk to the house.
He hung up before Kathy said anything else. He was not worried that she would not show up. He still had the pictures. Thinking of pictures he got his video camera and set it up in his closet. He adjusted the lens and aimed it at the bed. He would make sure that Kathy would do whatever he wanted whenever he wanted it. A few minutes before 2:30 Kathy knocked on the door. Michael let her in, kissed her, probing her mouth with his tongue. Kathy still had not reconciled herself totally to the idea that Michael had the upper hand at this point. She tried to pull away from him but he grabbed her firm ass with one hand and her head with the other preventing it. Michael let her go and smiled at her, “it is good to see you” he said. Kathy looked at him and said “I really have no choice do I?” Michael took her hand and pulled her towards the stairs. Let’s go up to my room where we can be comfortable. Reluctantly Kathy followed him. As they entered the room Michael pulled Kathy down on the bed and again started kissing her. He made sure that the video camera had a good shot of her face as he pulled her down. As he kissed her, Michael ran his hand under her blouse and pulled her bra over her firm tits. He was surprised to find that her nipples were already hard. He told Kathy to take off her blouse and bra and get more comfortable. Setting up and pulling her blouse off she was looking right at the closet where Michael had hidden the camera. Michael reached behind Kathy and unhooked her bra freeing her silken smooth its for the camera to see. Reaching around her he cupped her breasts and twirled the nipples between his thumb and finger. He could feel Kathy’s breath quicken. She leaned her head back on his chest and enjoyed the feelings. Michael turned loose of Kathy’s breasts and took off his shirt. He also dropped his pants on the floor. He walked around in front of Kathy. As she raised her hips he pulled her slacks and panties off her and dropped them to the floor. He got back on the bed and resumed playing with Kathy’s tits. Slowly he reached down and sliding her legs apart he slid his finger into Kathy’s cunt. He heard her gasp as he shoved it in and rubbed her clit. Michael slid around so he was kneeling over Kathy’s face with his balls and cock in easy reach of her hot mouth. He then lowered the head of his cock until it rubbed her lips. Michael made sure the camera could see everything, as he lowered himself sticking his cock into Kathy’s mouth. Even though she was unwilling at first, the more Michael stroked her cunt the faster Kathy sucked his cock. Michael had pulled Kathy’s legs under his arm to make it easier for him to finger her pussy and being on top he had a fantastic view of her pussy and ass. He could feel Kathy starting to quiver under him and slid another finger into her pussy to get it all slippery with her hot pussy juice. Kathy was really flowing now. Her ass was even all shiny with her juice. Michael felt her grab him tight as she started to explode. Just as she started cumming he jammed his finger as far in her pussy as he could. He thrust the other finger in her tight glistening asshole. He could feel her muscles gripping both fingers as her body shook under him. She had tried to scream when Michael shoved his finger into her asshole but Michael’s cock muffled it. When her body quit shaking, Michael started stroking both fingers into and out of her in unison. Kathy started working her hips in time with his thrusts. Michael pulled his cock out of her mouth and asked her what she wanted. Kathy took a deep breath and said “please fuck me.” Michael kept stroking and said “I cannot hear you.” Kathy said louder now “please fuck me Michael.” Michael was sure the camera had recorded the request and answered “you fuck me.” Kathy whimpered when he pulled out his fingers. He lay down on the bed and told her to get on him facing his feet. He wanted her beautiful ass in front of him. Kathy did so not realizing Michael’s ulterior motives. Kathy guided Michael’s engorged cock into her hot waiting cunt and slowly slid down the erect shaft until it was completely inside her. She started moving up and down on the shaft. Michael sensed that it would not be long before she came again. Kathy started pumping hard and then flung herself down on the shaft as one wave after another of her orgasms hit her. Michael knew that it would be a while before he came again after Susan had drained him. Kathy slumped forward and Michael grasped her ass cheeks and started moving her on his shaft. He could feel her clit rubbing on his shaft. Soon Kathy began to stir and move on her own. As she started moving up and down, Michael moved his shaft under her tight ass hole. Kathy slid down it sinking it all the way to the hilt. Michael reached around and put his hands on her tits pulling her back to lie on him. He could feel Kathy wiggling on his cock like a fish on the hook. Using his feet he spread her legs so that anyone seeing the film would know which hole his cock was buried in. Michael started squeezing Kathy’s nipples in time with her thrusts on his cock. She had put her feet on the bed beside his hips and lifted and dropped her ass onto his rock hard shaft. Michael pushed Kathy’s hand down to her pussy and told her he wanted to feel her fingering her cunt, Kathy started pushing two fingers into her pussy rubbing her clit with her other hand. Michael could hardly stand the feeling of her fingers sliding in and out of her streaming pussy while his throb-bing cock slid in and out of her tight squeezing ass. Michael could feel the cum starting to boil up in him he grabbed Kathy’s tits in one hand and pushed her ass down hard on his straining cock with the other. He shot his boiling wad into her great ass for the second time in two days and lay on the bed spent completely. His cock still gripped in Kathy’s ass.
Michael looked at the clock beside his bed and saw that it was al-most 6 PM. He slapped Kathy playfully on the ass and told her to get a move on. He knew that she had to be at church at 7 PM with Reverend Thompson. Reaching over her, he could not help but grab her luscious breast one last time. He could not believe all that had happened since yesterday morning. First fucking Kathy and then his mother. He had never had a grown woman before and only a couple of girls his own age. By comparison they had not been that great. Of course they did not have the experience of these women either. Michael told Kathy she could use his shower if she wanted, he would even wash her back for her. As Kathy bent over to get her clothes Michael could see some of his cum leaking from her ass. He found that very erotic. Part of him from deep in his balls put deep in her shapely young body by his cock. He could feel himself starting to stiffen again. Standing up Kathy looked at him. Smiling she said “we do not have time for anything else today, I will wash my own back.” While Kathy was in the shower Michael checked the video camera. A quick look at the playback showed him that he had gotten a great record of him and Kathy fucking. He really did not think that he would need it any more. Kathy really enjoyed getting fucked. Michael did not think that her husband appreciated or took advantage of what he had. Michael sensed that Kathy would be a good lay for as long as he took care of her. Michael left the camera in the closet and went into the bathroom. Kathy shut off the water and stepped out of the shower. Michael took a towel and started to dry her off. Starting with her hair and working down. When he got to her legs Kathy lifted one so he could dry her cunt and thighs. As Michael dried her leg he buried his face in her cunt and shot his tongue between her lips licking her clit. Kathy gasped and grabbed his head to steady herself. Michael laughed and told her that that was just for her to think about until he saw her again. Kathy could feel her pussy throb from the contact of his tongue. She pushed him away gently and quietly got dressed. Kathy kissed him at the door, a long drawn out kiss. She probed his mouth with her tongue while she slid her hand around his cock and balls. When he was hard again she smiled and said that is something for you to think about until I see you again. Laughing she ran out the door. Michael took a quick shower and then decided to take a nap until Susan came home.

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i followed him down the thin, winding dirt path, snaking it’s way through the park. he was walking a few steps ahead of me, with his hands shoved deep into the pockets of his low rise Levi’s. dawn was just barely breaking, the droplets of dew on the surrounding blades of grass glistened, it looked as though the earth’s surface was encrusted with thousands of microscopic diamonds. his footsteps were heavy, almost violent. the beat of his clunky vans against the crust beneath him matched the thudding of my own racing heart.
i hadn’t known him for very long. in fact, i barely knew him at all. i had met him at a local coffee shop just a few days ago. he stood awkwardly, at about 6‘4, he looked extremely out of place, uncomfortable in his own skin. i watched him from the table i had seated myself at a few moments ago, sipping my vanilla latte. his dark, sullen eyes darted to every corner of the room, taking in the slightest detail. eventually, his gaze shifted to me. i offered him a friendly smile, but his facial expression did not budge from the cold, hardened mask he wore. he continued to glance around him nervously, i’m sure a fly would have better luck capturing his attention than i did.
a scruffy teenage boy, probably only a year or two younger than myself, handed this mysterious man his coffee. the teenager seemed to be intimidated by him, i could tell by the way he avoided any eye contact. i understood why he was hesitant. to my surprise, the man started heading in my direction. the seconds turned to centuries as he approached me.
it was my very first time seeing him head on, and i was stunned by his rugged beauty. he wore a black lip ring, with a small silver stud right beside it. snake bites i believed they were called. it looked as though he had neglected shaving for a few days, giving him just the right amount of stubble to be considered sexy. his thick black hair was swept over his forehead, almost completely in his eyes. it was messy, like he had just crawled out of bed, threw on some clothes, and ended up here. a single blonde streak marked the front left side of his bangs.
as he moved towards me, i saw his confidence grow with every step. he no longer looked like he had outgrown his own skin, like he was out of place here. this is exactly where he wanted to be, where he was always meant to be. then he smiled at me. it was the first time i’d seen his expression change since he entered the poorly lit coffee shop. the hardened mask that once held his face in an icy glare, shattered. i watched as a grin started to take it’s place.
he was effectively moving in slow motion. his deep blue eyes glistened, despite the dim lighting. his eyes seemed to be smiling more so than his smile itself. his shirt was powder blue, and the top two buttons were left undone. i could make out a few letters of what appeared to be a chest piece. the only letters left uncovered by the flimsy cotton were “..ake you su..”. i couldn’t even guess what it fully read, but i was quickly side tracked by the rest of his flawless form. my eyes continued to scan him downward, i was absorbing every inch of him.
the fabric of his shirt was so thin, i could make out the fine lines of his six pack, and the smooth V that started at his hip bones, dipping down into his pelvis. he wore a white studded belt, with several of them missing. he looked just the slightest bit unkept, like he wasn’t aiming for sexy, which described him better than any other word in the english language.
after an eternity of anticipation, he reached out for the seat directly across from me. he slowly sat down, then met my gaze. i was melting, his look ignited a fuse deep within me. i was going to burst into flames, simply explode in the presence of this god-like being. his eyes were the brightest of blues i’d ever witnessed, with a green-yellow ring surrounding his pupils. i could drown in those eyes. i watched him wet his perfect lips with his tongue, then part them to speak.
“hi. i’m Seth.”
he extended his hand towards me, expecting me to shake it. i suddenly became unbearably self conscious. i was so caught up in the sex appeal that was oozing from his every pore, i forgot he was an actual human being. i realized my mouth had been hanging wide open, and i was salivating. i quickly cleared my throat, and attempted to regain my composure.
he sat there smiling goofily, his head slightly cocked to the right. his hand was still extended in front of him, waiting for me to break out of my stupor. i shot out my hand, and swallowed. my mouth had become dry, and i had to blink a few times to ensure that this figure of absolute perfection was reality, not some figment of my over active imagination. why was he wasting his time talking to a girl like me?!
“excuse me, i’m Danielle.”
i went to grasp his hand in mine, ready to give him a firm handshake. it truly was nice to meet him. i will never forget the first time Seth’s flesh grazed mine. my entire body broke out in a series of goose bumps, and the only thing i can compare the actual contact to is sticking a fork into an electrical socket. i gasped, jumping clear out of my seat. my face began to flush, i looked down at my hands, trying to hide my embarrassment from him.
he smiled at me, and allowed a small laugh to escape from his perfect lips. god, i adored his smile, especially when it was aimed in my direction. Seth looked deeper into my soul than i ever could myself. i was hooked.
“are you alright?” he began to look concerned. i must have looked like such a complete idiot, i had to salvage this somehow. i could not let him slip away.
“uhm.. uh yeah. you must have picked up some static electricity somewhere, you shocked me.”
fuck, i was stuttering. i sat there wishing i had worn my yellow sundress that day, rather than my grey sweat pants and university tee. i should have done something with my hair besides piling it into a lopsided bun on the side of my head. i should have taken the time to apply some eye shadow, perhaps some blush. then again, if i had taken the time to do all that, i could have completely missed him.
i wasn’t completely sure what to make of this lovely human in front of me. i was extremely drawn to him, yet some alarm was going off in my head, telling me to run, to be afraid. i wiped the perspiration from my palms onto my sweat pants, and gave him the sweetest smile i could manage. i probably looked sick, and i certainly felt like spilling the contents of my stomach right about then. he seemed not to notice though, or he was trying to spare me from any further humiliation.
“sorry about that.”
he took a sip of his coffee, black with only one packet of splenda. i nearly fell out of my chair hearing the silky smooth, baritone voice that was emitted from those lips of his. my legs were shaking, with the rest of my body following suit. i did not want to be there, yet there was no place else i’d rather be.
“so, do you go to the university?”
i lit a cigarette, for the sole purpose of having something to do with my hands. maybe the nicotine would help to calm my nerves, but i doubted it. i blew the smoke up towards the ceiling, and watched it as it spiraled upward, then disappeared.
“yeah.” he smiled. “i’m studying psychology. i live in the dumpy apartments just off of campus. it’s not the best place, but it serves it’s purpose.” i contentedly watched as he pulled out a cigarette of his own. great, at least there’s one thing i have in common with this perfect being. i lit it for him. i was trying to picture which apartments he was talking about, then realized they were only three blocks down from my own place. i wasn’t sure what to say. he seemed so at ease talking to me, and i was such a complete and utter disaster. a hurricane was taking place inside of me.
“ahh, i live right down the road from you then, on 22nd street.” his face seemed to light up, that perfect face. i began to stare at his chest, where his shirt was left to gape open. taunting me, not quite showing me all that i wanted, but giving me enough of a taste to desperately crave more.
“i may have to pay you a visit sometime then.”
him, come visit me? why would he even say that to me, he couldn’t possibly be interested. he finished off the rest of his coffee, and glanced at the tacky clock mounted on the wall.
“i have class in 15 minutes, so i better get going. i just couldn’t pass up the opportunity to talk to a pretty girl such as yourself.” he beamed, he knew he was in control.
“alright, hopefully i’ll see you around again soon.”
i had turned crimson, and my ears felt as if someone had doused them in lighter fluid, then cruelly lit a match. he reached out to me, and stroked underneath my chin with his index finger. another electrical current rocked my small frame. what the hell was wrong with me? his eyes twinkled.
“see ya.”
with that, he threw his empty coffee cup in the bin marked “recycle”, pushed open the thick cherry wood doors, and disappeared from the gaze of my starving eyes. i looked down at my hands, surprised to see my lit cigarette still poised between my index and middle fingers. i shook my head, attempting to comprehend what in the fuck had just taken place. minutes passed, i sat there, deep in thought. i reminisced about those beautiful blue eyes, fantasized about the way he bit onto his lip ring while he was waiting for my reply. i got so lost in the afterglow of him, i jumped when the manager told me he was closing up for the night.
i rose from my seat, my knees buckled beneath me. i could barely keep my balance. i held onto the corner of my table until the circulation returned to my legs, then i wobbled out into the warm spring air.
when i got home that night, i couldn’t sleep. i wasn’t even able to consider sleep. i was still far too consumed with something that had occurred hours ago now. i just couldn’t shake the thought of him, he stuck to me like velcro. i paced around my tiny one bedroom apartment, chain smoking, wondering when i’d see him again. if i’d see him again. somehow, i knew i would. he lived close enough, and our paths had already crossed once, they were certain to again.
the next few days were agonizing. i spent my free time walking around campus, praying i’d run into Seth again. i went everywhere, five times at the least. i went to the local park, ignoring a couple heatedly making out on a bench to the left of me. i visited the library, pretending to look at countless books i had no intention to check out. i went back to the coffee shop, three times in one afternoon. i had only entered once, to purchase an iced chai. the other two times i walked by slowly, peering inside the dimly lit lounge area, searching for the boy i knew i wouldn’t find.
my nights, i would lie awake in bed. i desperately needed to sleep. i tried everything! counting sheep, playing soft music, going out for jogs in the middle of the night hoping i could exhaust myself. i did drift off a few times, but my slumber was shallow, dreamless. the third night i cried, i simply could not hold it back a second longer. i wrapped myself up in my sheets and blankets, and bawled like a five year old that had dropped his ice cream cone.
i was going insane! mad, i tell you! this was not normal, or healthy in any way. i was obsessed with this strange man, who i’d only met once. we’d only exchanged a few words during our brief encounter, yet i clung to them as if they were the only words i knew. i told myself i had to stop this, i didn’t even know this guy i was so lovesick over. guys like him did not take interest in girls like me. even if i did find him on one of my wild goose chases, i knew i would be far too nervous to actually approach him. and if i did approach him, i would have nothing to say. if i did find something to say, it would be idiotic, and he would probably wind up laughing in my face and walking away.
i told myself these things, but i didn’t want to believe them. he had called me pretty, and he obviously approached me for some reason. i remembered the way he had smiled at me, and my heart began to flutter.
that night, i went on another one of my jogs, trying to tire myself. it was 4:51 am when i left, my destination was the park. hopefully some fresh air would help me to escape this insanity, at least temporarily. i shut the door to my apartment, and checked twice that it was locked before i left. i walked through the front door of the apartment building, out onto 22nd street, and gazed up at this strange structure that i called my home.
i tucked my hands into the front pocket of my hoodie. it wasn’t cold out that night, but the slight breeze made it uncomfortable to leave your arms completely bare. i studied my feet as i walked along, i watched the tassels of my worn out moccasins swing to and fro.
i had almost reached the park, when i heard footsteps behind me. i turned around, but was only greeted by darkness. then he stepped into the small puddle of light cast down upon the sidewalk by a single street lamp. i rubbed my eyes. i hadn’t slept in so long, i figured i was just seeing things. what could Seth possibly be doing walking around the park at nearly five in the morning? what the hell was i doing walking around the park at the same time?
then he smiled, and flashed those perfectly straight teeth at me. i waved at him, and he waved back. i was dumbfounded, frozen in place. Seth began walking toward me, yet again moving in slow motion. he wore a simple white V neck, but it clung to his fit form perfectly. i could just make out the dark outline of a few of the letters inked into his flesh. “..ll ma..” was all that his shirt left uncovered. i looked into his eyes again, and lost myself just as i had the day that we met at the coffee shop, and in all the countless day dreams i had of seeing his glorious face again.
he stopped in front of me, and folded his arms across his chest. he studied my face for what seemed to be hours. trying to dig up information with solely his eyes, attempting to figure me out, to break me with his stare. realistically, it only lasted a few seconds. i could not guess what he was feeling, he looked emotionless, he was yet again wearing his cold mask. then he spoke.
“follow me, i want to show you something.”
i followed him down the thin, winding dirt path, snaking it’s way through the park. he was walking a few steps ahead of me, with his hands shoved deep into the pockets of his low rise Levi’s. dawn was just barely breaking, the droplets of dew on the surrounding blades of grass glistened, it looked as though the earth’s surface was encrusted with thousands of microscopic diamonds. his footsteps were heavy, almost violent. the beat of his clunky vans against the crust beneath him matched the thudding of my own racing heart.
his legs were much longer than mine, and i could only cover about half the distance he could in a single stride. i was having trouble keeping up with his frantic pace. i felt beads of sweat begin to form on my forehead. what could he possibly want to show me in the woods during the middle of the night? i watched as he walked along, his muscles rippling under his thin cotton shirt. we continued to follow the same beaten bike path, i had no sense of how long we had been walking. i looked about me as we passed tree after tree, their twisted branches entangled with one another. the wind was blowing through their naked limbs, emitting an eerie wailing that pierced the dead silence. i could hear the rush of water.
we reached the end of the bike trail, and he led me through the dense brush off to the right. the water grew louder. i leaped over decaying logs, ducked under vines blocking my path, i nearly fell several times. i was far too distracted by the sight of him to pay much attention to my footing. we came to a clearing, and i saw the most beautiful sight i had ever witnessed in all of my nineteen and a half years.
the sun had just started to peek over the hills, drowning everything in sight in an orangey-pink glow. the stream was shallow, more like a creek, but the current rushed by with the speed and intensity of a jacuzzi jet. the water was clear, i could make out the tiny colorful pebbles dotting the bottom of it. you could see them being pushed along, beat down into the rock by the powerful current. the trees had not yet begun to bud, but the grassy area in the clearing was abundant with signs of the coming spring. small yellow flowers were scattered about, swaying in the slight breeze. i was honored that he had shared this wonderful place with me.
i turned my gaze to Seth, he had been watching me, trying to gauge my reaction.
“it’s beautiful.” i said it with both my voice, and my heart. he turned his attention back toward the bubbling water, reflecting the pink of the sunrise.
“i know, i’ve never visited this spot at dawn. come closer dear, there’s no need to be shy..” he grinned. something about his smile this time made my blood run cold. it was not the genuine, playful smile he had worn at the coffee shop. he scared me, but he lured me in like a moth to flame.
i inched closer to him. my hands became clammy, and i felt my pulse quicken. i stood directly in front of him, gazing into those eyes of his, awaiting my next instruction. i could feel the heat radiate from his body, and i basked in our closeness. i was too lost to make any move for myself, i was in his hands now. he stepped closer, and wrapped his arms around my waist.
the initial shock of it startled me, even though i had learned to expect it. it was different this time though, he did not pull away. he held me, and i could feel his touch radiating through my every cell. my body was buzzing, i was a live wire. my wobbling knees could no longer support my weight, and i allowed myself to collapse into his chest. Seth’s scent was intoxicating, pure poison to me. it was unlike anything i’d ever smelled before, for it stimulated more senses than strictly my scent. i had not yet had my fill of our wonderful embrace, when he pushed me away.
he grabbed me by my shoulders, and shot invisible daggers of hate straight through me with his glare. his eyes were aflame with rage. the yellow rings encircling his pupils began to dance around in the surrounding bright blue. he raised his hand, i admired the strength and size of it, i was impressed at how quickly he snapped it back down, flattening his palm, slapping me in the face. i was stunned. but i could not move, could not cry out for help, i was immobile. besides, i wanted to stay here with him. he was wonderful. i knew that i should be afraid, but i wasn’t. i was finally alone with him, i had his full attention. i was finally getting what i had yearned for. i quickly accepted my fate, knowing there was nothing i could do to change his mind anyway. if i were to cry out, and beg him to release me, he would only become more enraged. i submitted to him.
Seth grabbed me by my hair, digging his fingers deep into my scalp. he dragged me to the edge of the creek. he had become an entirely different being in a matter of minutes, a being even more fascinating and hypnotizing than he had been before. he had become purely animal instinct, and i was his prey. he slammed the right side of my face into the jagged end of a protruding rock. i heard the sickening crack of my cheek bone, my entire body was set aflame in pure agony. the blood began to trickle down my face, onto my chest. a dark red stain formed, soaking through the thick fabric and onto my skin.
he was far from done with me though. he violently tore off my sweatpants, yanked my sweatshirt over my head with haste. i heard the fabric of my camisole tear, as he ripped it away from my shaking body. his hands began to tremble as he reached behind me to search for the clasp of my bra. grasping either side, he pulled, bending the small metal clasps. my bra fell to the ground. he admired my newly exposed flesh, but only for a split second before proceeding to remove my panties.
Seth stepped back, and removed his own shirt. i saw him standing there, but my brain was not able to process the image before me. his fingers worked quickly, removing his belt, undoing the single button securing his jeans to his body. one foot at a time, he stepped out of them, along with his boxers. he forced me down onto my hands and knees, and shoved my bleeding face into the icy water. the freezing cold began to dull the throbbing in my cheek.
Seth got in position behind me, slowly easing his manhood into my now dripping hole. he was almost gentle with me for a split second, a low groan escaping his lips. he made love to me, and i was in absolute heaven. the friction he was creating inside of me was beginning to start a fire, building pressure, pushing me further and further toward the edge. i didn’t care about my damaged face, or the fact that Seth would hold my head under the water for almost a full minute. he would then allow me to resurface, sucking as much oxygen into my lungs as i could, before returning to his tortuous pattern.
he was playing with me, this was all just a childish game to him, and i was taking advantage of every second. gripping my hips he administered one last thrust, emptying his seed deep into my womb. i climaxed, feeling his manhood jerk and spew wads of his hot cum against my cervix. he reluctantly pulled himself out of my ravaged sex, replacing his wonderful member with something terrifying.
i saw the shiny flash of metal, reflecting the colors of the sunrise. he plunged it into me before i even fully realized what the object was. i felt the blade dig into my flesh, slicing and carving into my vaginal walls. he fucked me brutally with the knife, completely ruining me. my blood mixed with his semen gushed out, coating my inner thighs with the gory mess. i screamed, and screamed and screamed. he made no move to silence me, i continued until my voice grew hoarse and eventually failed me. it was a lost cause anyway, there wasn’t a soul out there to hear my pathetic cries for help, and i wasn’t sure that i even wanted to be rescued at this stage in the destruction of my once beautiful form. i began to grow light headed, i blacked out to escape the sheer agony i was in.
the next thing i was aware of was my broken form was being lifted off the ground by my hair. i opened my eyes, greeted by the sight of Seth’s bare chest. his tattoo read “i will make you suffer.” black splotches blinked across my line of vision, and my mind entered the darkness for the last time.
i watched from above as Seth drug my lifeless body away from the water, he kissed my still warm lips, and once again sexually used me. he pulled a backpack from the nearby shrubbery, and produced from it a chain saw. i apathetically looked onward, as he sloppily dismembered my legs from my torso. the motor of the machine was deafening, but it did not quite drown out the disgusting popping sound of my blood vessels being ripped apart. the saw sliced through my thigh bones as if they were nothing but warm butter. blood and flesh were flung by the chain in all directions, splattering Seth’s lovely face with my most precious bodily fluid. he grinned, this time it was the smile he had flashed me at the coffee shop, only a few short days prior. i couldn’t help but to smile as well.

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Truth or Dare with Beth

My friend Beth and I met in college through a mutual friend. We went to different schools about half an hour away from each other. We instantly hit it off and there was an obvious sexual attraction between us. Beth was a swimmer on her college team and was tall, about 5’10”, with a nice slender, athletic body. I also played sports, though not for my college, and kept in pretty good shape.
Beth and I hung out with our other friend Ashley a few times. We went to their sorority parties, caught a movie, the usual stuff you do when hanging out with friends in college. One night I made the drive to hang out and drink with Beth and Ashley in Beth’s room.
We were all having a good time and along with that had had quite a few beers together. Around midnight Ashley declared that she was bored with just sitting around and telling stories and suggested we all play “Truth or Dare.” It all started out as innocently as this little game always did, asking stupid little questions since everyone always started the game choosing “truth” nearly every time, no one wanting to be the first to be dared.
It was Ashley’s turn now and she asked Beth if she wanted truth or dare, to which Beth responded “truth” yet again.
“Do you think Patrick is cute?” was the question. Almost instantly the reply came “very!” Not exactly something we didn’t already know, like I said, the attractive was obvious and mutual, but always nice to have that sort of thing out in the air.
A few more questions and it got back to Ashley who asked me which I wanted. Getting a little bored I finally broke through and asked for a “dare.” I was dared to kiss Beth, which I gladly did. The game lasted for about another uneventful half hour after that. Ashley was quite drunk and decided she needed to stumble back to her dorm room before she passed out, leaving Beth and I alone in her room.
We instantly moved toward each other and resumed our kiss from earlier, neither of us saying a word. We made out for a good 10 minutes and finally Beth broke the kiss and looked at me and asked “truth or dare?”
“Dare!” instantly escaped my mouth and she said, “I dare you to fuck me!”
We ripped each other’s clothes off and practically dove into her bed, groping each other madly. I moved down her body, licking and sucking her small, pert breasts as she reached down and stroked my hard cock. While I sucked on her nipples, I also ran the index finger of my right hand through her pussy lips, feeling how wet she was becoming.
Again she looked me dead in the eye and said, “Fuck me now!”
I wasted no time positioning myself between her long legs and gently rubbed the head of my cock through her soaked lips, teasing her a bit. She reached out, grabbed my length and pulled my head inside of her. I finished the job by pushing myself all the way inside her pussy.
“Oh, fuck! That feels so good, Patrick. Fuck me. Fuck me please!”
I pistoned my dick in and out of her pussy. She felt so good, so tight and wet. The whole time my hands continued to explore her body. I pinched her nipples, grabbed her ass and ran my hands along the length of her wonderful legs. She then wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me deeper into her.
“Harder!” she yelled, and I kept slamming into her more. After about 20 minutes of good, drunk fucking, I felt the cum raising from my balls.
“I’m gonna cum, Beth.”
Her legs released their vise-grip on my torso and she told me to shoot it on her. I pulled out just in time to release my first strand of cum onto her breasts and stomach. I released about 5 more streams of cum, each one slightly less in volume, each one traveling slightly less far up her body. I collapsed on the bed next to her.
For some reason that I still can’t figure out, Beth and I never ended up dating. We did, however, remain fuck buddies. Even after she moved back home to upstate New York we continued to make the occasional trip to see each other. I drove up there once, we met half way once, she came home to visit a few times and we would always end up in bed with each other by the end of the night. It was like we were possessed. We loved to go out, flirt with each other at a bar and then head home to strip and have some fun. The intensity was always amazing!
Eventually, I moved to DC. Beth had never been there so, naturally, we began planning her visit.
When she arrived we went out with some of my friends for dinner and then went out for drinks. Even after almost 10 years, we were drawn to each other and flirted the entire night. We stole quick kisses, whispered sex talk to each other and eventually couldn’t wait to get back to my apartment quick enough. We rode the Metro home, the sexual tension building the entire time. If the train had been empty I might have ripped her clothes off and taken her right there!
We finally made it home, making out as we walked through my front door.
“Do you have any porn?” she asked. Of course I did, what single male didn’t?
“Why don’t you put in a movie and for old time’s sake, let’s play some truth or dare.” I suggested simply playing “dare,” which was a winning decision!
My first dare was that we both play the whole game naked and we instantly stripped. It had been awhile since I had seen Beth’s body and I was amazed at how great she still looked!
“OK,” she said, “my first dare is for you to suck my breasts for five minutes.”
I got out of my chair and moved to the couch, extended my tongue and licked her left nipple. It hardened instantly and I took her breast in my mouth. I sucked hard and a slight moan escaped her lips. She loved having her breasts fondled and played with, and loved a warm mouth on them the most. I stopped sucking and took just the tip of my tongue and circled around her nipple and then moved to the right breast for the same treatment. I took her right breast and sucked down and then lightly bit her nipple. Before we knew it the five minutes were up.
“My, God! Do you have to stop?” she pleaded.
“Sorry, it was your dare, not mine. Rules are rules. We do exactly as the dare states. And that reminds me, it’s my turn to dare you! Get on your knees and take my dick in your mouth. Return the favor and suck me for five minutes.”
I sat back on the couch as Beth slinked to the floor. I had become quite hard while sucking her breasts and I was really looking forward to my reward for a job well done. I watched intently as Beth stuck out her tongue and, starting from my balls, licked all the way to the tip of my cock. She then slipped her mouth slowly down my shaft, making sure I felt her tongue slide across the sensitive underside of my shaft. It was now my turn to moan in appreciation as she slowly sucked my cock. She made sure not to go too fast as this was going to be a long night, but a large part of me wanted her to pick up the pace and assure her that I would be back at attention in no time if she completed the job. Instead she took her time, almost teasing my dick with how pleasurable the experience was as her head bobbed slowly up and down. I moved her hair out of the way so I could get a better view of what she was doing. Before long, five minutes were up and her mouth came off of my member with a popping noise.
We continued trading dares and pleasure, bringing ourselves to the edge of climax and then backing down from it. A few turns later and it was my turn again.
“I dare you to sit on my face until you cum,” I said.
“OK, but let’s move to the bedroom. I really don’t want to kneel on the hardwood floor anymore.”
We walked the few feet to my bed where I laid down on my back. Beth climbed into bed and then straddled me, carefully positioning her pussy over my face. Having a girl sit on my face is one of my favorite ways to perform oral sex. I am always glad when I find a willing partner as, unexpectedly, many girls do not seem to be a fan of the position. I guess they are like guys in that they want to just lay back and enjoy oral sex instead of doing a little bit of the work.
Luckily, though, Beth was not one of those girls. She lowered herself over my mouth and my tongue darted up to her pussy lips. She began to rock back and forth as my tongue moved all over her pink pussy. She was really getting into it and once or twice she moved so far forward that my tongue ran against the crack of her butt, but never more. She was enjoying herself as her wetness drenched my chin. I held onto her hips and ass the entire time, truly enjoying feeling her body as I also enjoyed the weight of her above my face.
“Oh, yes, Patrick! Eat me. Oh, yeah! I’m about to cum! Keep licking my slit, keep going!”
She then became quite and determined as she reached her climax. I continued to lick her until her orgasm had passed and the feeling of my tongue on her clit became too much for her to take and she fell off of me.
“Oh wow! Thanks for making that YOUR dare!” she exclaimed with an evil little grin on her face. “Feel like using your tongue some more?”
“You want me to go down on you again ALREADY?” I asked.
“Not exactly. It’s been awhile since we have been together. How dirty have you become?”
“Why?” I asked. “I mean, you know me, I have pretty much always been open to trying new things. Plus, if you dare me to do something, I have to do it. You and I have always had that rule in this game. What do you have in mind?”
“Well, did you notice your tongue moving onto my butt a few times during that? I had a guy lick my hole once and it felt amazing. I would for that to happen again.”
“Whatever you want,” I replied. “It’s your turn to dare me.”
A big smile beamed across Beth’s face. She rolled from her side onto her back and pulled her knees up to her chest. This position opened her butt cheeks and as I moved into position between her legs once again, this time with a new destination, I could see her puckered hole clearly.
I slowly moved my face closer to her body, a little unsure about doing this new act. I stuck my tongue out and decided to just go for it. This was no time to dip my toes into the swimming pool, so to speak, you just dive right in. I placed the flat part of my tongue squarely on the bottom of her butthole and slid it all the way up. It was a different taste than I had ever experienced before. It was quite potent, but not a bad taste, surprisingly. I went right back in for another lick.
“Oh my God! I can’t believe you are eating my ass!” Beth exclaimed. “I love it! It feels so good!”
And it wasn’t just Beth that was enjoying herself. I was enjoying the action, as well. It was something considered taboo by most people and things that are taboo to most, I usually find enjoyable! I reached my hands out and spread her cheeks farther apart. As I licked her little hole I noticed that it began to relax and open slightly for me. I slipped the tip of my tongue into the opening and licked. Her muscles gave way a little more and I kept rimming her asshole. I licked her tart butthole for somewhere between 10 and 15 minutes and loved every second of it. I couldn’t believe how much I enjoyed it.
Finally, Beth asked me to stop. I moved away and must have looked disappointed. Beth looked at me and said, “Don’t worry, sweetie, you will definitely get your tongue back there before my trip is over. That was amazing and will not be a one-time occurrence!”
She looked over to the floor and noticed the box from where I retrieved the porn from earlier laying there. We had not bothered to move the DVD from my living room TV to the one in my bedroom when we switched rooms.
“I want to see some more porn. What else do you have?” And she jumped off the bed and knelt before the box. Two seconds later I heard her asking, “Well, well, well, what do we have here?”
As I laid there on the bed enjoying the taste of my first rim job, I had forgotten that the box did not only contain porn movies, but also a few sex toys. My mind started racing to figure out exactly what she had seen that piqued her interest. I look on in slight horror as she held out a purple jelly dildo that was about 7 inches long and 2 inches around.
“An ex-girlfriend bought that one time and left it at my place,” I stated confidently. It was honestly the truth. One of my exes HAD bought that particular toy.
“Oh, I believe you,” Beth said, without a hint of doubt. “But I don’t think it was bought entirely for her own pleasure based on the strap-on harness that is laying in the box next to it.” This statement, like mine, was also true. My ex had bought the toy with intentions to use it on me. We never did have a chance to try it out before the relationship ended, but I will admit that I had used it myself a time or two since then.
“I think we are going to change the rules of the game now,” Beth stated. “For the rest of the weekend, I am in charge. And unless I tell you otherwise, I am the only one allowed to make a ‘dare.’”
I remained on the bed, strangely turned on and interested in Beth’s new found power and a desire to find out how she planned to use it. As I watched Beth slide the dildo into the opening and the harness and then begin to strap it around her hips and waist, I had a pretty good idea of the answer.
Once the strap-on was in position, I noticed Beth briefly look down to take in the sight of how she would look with a penis, and then she looked up at me and said, “On your knees.”
I wasted no time and moved from the bed to the cold floor, kneeling before Beth and her new piece of anatomy.
“Let’s see if you’ve learned anything from the girls that have given you blow jobs before,” Beth said. “Take my ‘cock’ in your mouth!”
I quickly tried to produce a decent amount of saliva in my mouth and licked my lips. I leaned forward, put my hands on Beth’s hips, opened my mouth and placed it about half way down the piece of jelly in front of me. I pulled my head from the middle back to the tip and then back to the middle. I was sucking Beth’s ‘dick’ now.
“Oh yeah, that looks good, baby. Keep sucking my cock. You had better do a good job and make me feel good.”
Beth was getting into this, as if my sucking this piece of plastic between her legs could actually make her feel good. But her encouragement sparked my eagerness to please and I kept going; wanting to make her happy. I kept moving my head forward and back, taking 4-5 inches in my mouth with each down stroke, caressing her ass as I worked my mouth. My tongue was running underneath, saliva pooling in my mouth to make the job easier.
“Look up at me while you suck my cock!” Beth commanded. “I want you to look into my eyes.”
I did as I was told and looked up at her as I blew her. She really was enjoying this! She placed her hand on the back of my head, just as I did when she sucked my dick.
“You know what makes a cocksucker a good cocksucker, right?” she asked. “Being able to deep throat the dick! I want you to deep throat me.”
As I started to move my mouth back down the length of the dildo, I felt a slight pressure on the back of my head. Beth was pushing me down on her cock more than I had been. I felt the head of her cock hitting the opening of my throat.
“Just relax and let your throat open to it. If I can do it for you, you can do it for me, baby.”
She was right. If I asked her to do this then I could return the favor and deep throat her. I helped her out and pulled myself forward on her cock, feeling it penetrate my throat until my lips were down to her ‘balls.’ I pulled back, caught my breath, and moved forward again. Again, I let the dildo slide down my throat. I found it to be much easier once it had penetrated the first time and even easier on the next stroke. I was deep throating Beth’s cock with near expertise. After about 10 times of this Beth finally pulled the cock out of my mouth.
“Very nicely done,” she complimented me. “You would make some lucky guy very happy. Maybe we can find a couple of guys later this weekend and see who they think gives a better blow job … But for now, get up on the bed and lay on your back.”
Again I did as I was told and got into bed. I couldn’t help but notice that Beth grabbed the bottle of lube from the box and placed it on the night stand next to me. She didn’t need to say a word; we both knew what that would be used for.
“Pull your knees to your chest like I did a little while ago.”
I did, and just like I had done earlier, Beth moved her head between my legs and began to lick my tight ass hole. It had been in college that I last received a rim job and I had forgotten how good it felt. I also forgot that it tickled me a bit and I squirmed at first. But the ticklish sensation quickly passed and straight pleasure returned. I watched as her left hand reached up to grab my balls and move them out of the way to give her better access to my hidden area. I watched as her tongue moved all over my hole. I noticed my whole relax and start to open a little for her. I was in heaven. Beth must have noticed that my ass hole had opened a little, too, as she moved her right hand up to the opening and began to push her middle finger inside of me.
She was able to get her finger in to the second knuckle before she met any real resistance and slowly moved that n and out for a minute while she continued to lick around the edge of my hole. She then slid the finger out, mover her head away and sat up and her knees. Beth reached over, grabbed the bottle of lube, opened it and squirted some onto her first two fingers. She moved them forward, placed them at my opening and then looked me in the eyes as she pushed them past my sphincter muscle.
Beth began working the fingers in my hole quite faster and deeper now. At this point, her goal was not as much to please me as to simply stretch my hole to be able to accommodate the dildo hanging between her legs. As soon as she felt she had made sufficient progress with two fingers, she pulled them out, grabbed more lube and placed three fingers at my entrance and pushed. I felt the three push in, just a little at first, but like before, she was soon two knuckles deep, and I was being spread even more.
After a couple of minutes Beth again pulled her fingers out, looked at me and said, “I think you are ready now.”
She reached for the lube again, placed more on her fingers and rubbed it around my hole, making sure I was plenty ‘wet’ for what was about to happen. She then took more from the bottle and lewdly stroked her cock as she starred at me, making sure I saw the invader that would soon be prodding my insides.
Beth lined up her cock at my ass hole, looked up at me and said, “I can’t wait to take your virginity and fuck you.” She then looked down at her cock and my eyes followed. We both looked on as she pushed the head of the dildo into my ass.
“Oh, fuck!” came out of my mouth.
“Are you ok? Do you like the feel ok my dick inside of you?”
“Yes, I’m ok, and yes I like the feeling. Go ahead and push more in.”
I really did like it. I knew I would. I had used this member on myself before and knew that as long as a good enough job was done on lubbing everything up and loosening my hole that it would fit. And Beth had done a great job at both. There had only been a slight amount of pain, which quickly vanished.
Beth pushed the cock halfway inside of me and then pulled back. She then thrust her hips forward and went about three quarters the way down before pulling back. On the third stroke, she buried her dick all the way inside of my ass. I was enjoying the sensation. I had always enjoyed anal play. I had convinced several girls to reach around and finger my ass as I fucked them. Most were reluctant at first, but once they got going they loved having a little bit of control of penetrating someone. I am sure that they all have tried that with another guy afterward.
Beth was getting into being the fucker instead of the fuckee now and was picking up the pace. Each stroke was coming slightly faster until she settled on a good pace. She would pull the cock nearly out of my ass and then slam it back in to the base again. She pulled too far once and it came out. Beth quickly pushed her cock back inside of me, probably afraid that if she left it out that I would lose interest and ask her to stop. When she pushed back inside my response surprised her.
“Oh, I fucking love that. I love feeling it pull out and then push back in again. That’s my favorite!”
“Really?” she asked with a smile on her face. And she again pulled completely out of my ass and re-penetrated me. She continued this for awhile before leaving it in and resuming a regular fuck.
“My legs are getting sore in this position. Can we move to a different one, please?” I asked.
“Certainly!” she responded, and laid on her back. “I want you to get on top and do the work. If you are the one riding the cock then I know you are really enjoying it, not just being forced to have it inside of you.”
I straddled her waist, just like her and so many other girls had done to me before. I reached behind myself, grabbed the dildo and lined it up to my ass hole before sitting down completely. I began rocking back and forth, moving up and down, letting the entire 7 inches slide in and out of my ass. I had really loosened up by this point and the cock easily slid in and out. I reached forward and squeezed Beth’s breasts and twisted her nipples, reminding myself that even though I was being fucked, this was still a woman doing the work on my ass. A very sexy woman, at that.
I bounced up and down on her dick for about another five minutes. The pleasure had taken over and I felt the cum rising from my balls. I suddenly realized that we had been fooling around for well over and hour, probably even closer to two, and because any attention paid to my own dick had been short lived, I had not cum yet.
“Fuck, Beth! Your cock is feeling so good that you fucking me is going to make me cum!” I told her.
“Keep going. Keep fucking yourself on my dick until you cum, and don’t stop until all of the cum is spilled out.”
I needed no more encouragement and couldn’t last any longer. I reached down and stroked my cock furiously and within a minute I erupted, shooting cum all over Beth’s face, breasts and stomach. It shot out like it had been fired from a gun. And it went everywhere as I continued to move the dildo in and out of my ass. I finally finished shooting my load that had been building up all night and sat there with Beth’s dick still impaled inside of me.
“I dare you to clean up your mess with your tongue,” she said.
I sat up, letting the dildo slide out of me, this time not hurrying to push it back in. I leaned over on all fours above Beth and licked a long string of my cum from her right breast. As soon as I felt it slide down my throat I licked more from her and continued the process until there was nothing left to find.
We both got out of the bed, Beth removed the harness from her waist and let it slide down her long legs and we moved to the bathroom to take a shower. When we were done cleaning Beth suggested that we go to bed.
“I have a few more things to dare you and I think we are both going to want our energy,” she informed me. “It’s going to be a long day …”

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Isabella: Part 2: Vacation

Following her mother’s death, Isabella came to live with her father, Mr. Blancher, and his family. It is now summertime and the whole family is on vacation.

HUNG CHOW

Hung Chow call his boss and says: “Hey, boss I not come work today, I really sick. I got headache, stomach ache and my legs hurt, I not come work.”
The boss says: “You know Hung Chow I really need you today. When I feel like this I go to my wife and tell her to give me sex. That makes me feel better and I can go to work. You should try that.”
Two hours later Hung Chow calls again: “Boss, I do what you say and I feel great, I be at work soon. You got nice house.”

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Me and Jeremy In Sin

As a 16 year old boy I was interested in two things, being a soldier and sex. Luckily I would have both in one night.
It was a warm July night, my friends and I had gotten together to play some airsoft. We had spent all day preparing for the night, charging the batteries to our guns, getting BB’s, and got dress in our black clothes to blend into the night. As my three friends and I were gearing up to play, two kids form down the street ran up to us with there guns wanting to join us. The two boys were eleven and twelve. But the older one, Jeremy, caught my attention. He was short compared to me, maybe 75lbs, big brown eyes, and short curly dirty blonde hair. He had a beautiful smile, and a tan boyish frame. (just so you know my stats, 5’10 140lbs, blond hair, blue eyes, and average looking.)
My friends groaned in disappointment from having to deal with these “kids”.
“Come on let them play. What’s the worst that could happen.” I said to the group. As they reluctantly nodded their approval I said “Taylor and I will take Jeremy and go into the field.”
As we split into our teams Taylor, Jeremy, and I went into the field. As we reached the back Taylor broke off to the right towards the shed, Jeremy and I went to the brush on the left side of the field. We had set up our attack to trap them in a crossfire. As we approached the brush I started to army crawl, Jeremy followed suit. As I reached my point of attack I motioned Jeremy up closer. He pulled off his brown skater type hoodie and laid it on the ground next to me. As we laid there I noticed a distinct smell coming from him. It was sweet but not overpowering, I would later find out it was his deodorant, but this caused my gaze to shift from my field of fire to the innocent, and pure beauty of this boy laying next to me. As I turned my head I saw him holding his rifle and traced my eyes up his smooth arms to his hairless arm pit. I took a deep breath and continued my gawking over the sex appeal emanating from this young boy. My view got better as I saw his upper body in a tight white tank top and saw the curve of his back to an amazing bubble butt in his blue jeans. I was in shear amazement at the beauty of his flawless tanned body.
“Shit” Jeremy said. “I know its not a great time but I got to piss.” Thinking quickly at the chance to see more of him I replied
“You can’t go far. Go to that tree, I won’t look.” He laid his rifle on the ground stood quietly and walked toward the tree. I looked through my scope to see if anyone was close and I could see them on the other side of the field. I heard his button unsnap and zipper go down. I looked over to see that he had positioned himself to where I could see everything. I saw his small hairless cock and beautiful smooth balls bathed in the moonlight. I watched as his stream of piss left his body and pooled down by his feet. Seeing him shift I quickly averted my eyes to not get caught.
“Aaron.” He whispered loudly. I look over at him and he was making a face at me while shaking his dick off. As he paraded his limp dick around with his hand I asked him, not knowing where it came from, “Dude have you ever jacked off?”
“Yea all the time.” Hearing him talk about playing with his cock made me instantly hard.
“Has anyone ever sucked your dick?”
“No.” Without asking I walked over to him and knelt on my knees, put my hands on his hips to guide him. He finished taking his pants and boxers off and let them fall to the ground. His four inch cock stood straight out waiting for me to take him. I slid my hands from his hips to his gorgeous bubble butt and pulled him in and engorged myself of his tasty hairless young cock. Sucking and bobbing up and down on his cock made me almost bust my load right then, but I held it back because I wanted to surprise him. I sucked on his little cock slowed and twirled my tongue around his little cut head. I slid my right hand around to the front and played with and tickled his recently dropped balls. While I suck his little member I hear his breathing start to change, he starts to whimper and groan. I take my middle finger and ram it into his tight virgin asshole. He tensed up and pushed his crotch into my face as I finger fucked this virgin boy. He moaned, took a deep breath and blew his load into my mouth hitting my throat and tongue with three streams of hot boy juice.
He fell to the ground in ecstasy and I went with him never taking his cock out of my mouth. I sucked until he went limp and sat up with his jizz in my mouth and swallowed it down.
“Now its your turn and I want something different.”
“What?”
“You will see.” I stood up and helped him to his feet then put my hands on his shoulders and turned him around. I put one hand on his hip and the other on his back and bent him over. I knelt down again and spread his ass and started to lick up and down his tight virgin boy pussy. I licked it up down and around then started to tongue fuck his asshole. I stood up, undid my pants as my six inch rock hard cock sprang out of my briefs. I lined it up and pushed into him hard. As he started to scream I put my hand on his mouth and let him bite down on my finger. I told him to relax and I felt his asshole loosen up. I start slowly pumping my cock in and out of his ass. I put both of my hands on his hips and pull him back as I thrust into him. As we moan in unison I start to go faster, I feel our balls slapping together with each forward thrust. As I rip into his asshole I hear him whisper between breathes.
“I’m cumming again.”
I reach my hand down and play with his cock as he spurts three more ropes of cum into my hand. I bring the jizz to my mouth and lick my fingers clean. I thrust forward feeling my climax build so I pull out and swing him around to where his face is in front of my cock. He takes my ass flavored dick into his mouth and I fuck his face till I cum hard in his mouth. I shot seven spurts of jizz into his mouth. I take my dick out as he gags and spits my jizz onto the ground. He takes my cock into his beautiful 12 year old hand and milks whats left out of my cock.
“I could swallow it, it was too much.”
“That’s fine.”
Noticing the jizz on his hand he licks it off. We both put our pants on and return to our guns but we had already lost. But I guess that’s the price you pay to him the amazing bubble butt and glorious cock of a beautiful 12 year old.

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The Collar 2

a little more sex in this one, and part 3 is also in progress. I’m trying to get the ending right.

My Photogenic Mom Chapter 13

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Harold woke up with Karen’s ass pressed tight against his stomach. He tried to get out of bed without waking Karen so that he could get a shower. Standing in the bathroom looking at her he realized that Karen was almost everything he wanted in a woman. She was bright pretty and sexy. Most of all she was ready to try almost anything in bed. With that thought he got in the shower. Sex was the part of his life that Susan had not provided. They had not had a bad marriage, but Susan was very straight laced in the bedroom. Whenever Harold wanted to try something new she always refused. Harold knew that he would have to talk to her soon and try to get things settled. Hopefully they could reach a reasonable settlement. The house was paid for and Michael had just turned sixteen so child support would not be a major issue. The fact that she had caught him in bed fucking her younger sister would not sit well with a judge he was pretty sure. Harold felt a draft as the shower door opened and Karen stepped in with him. She kissed his shoulder and slid her hand between his legs and grabbed his cock and balls. Good morning she said stroking him gently. Harold turned around and kissed Karen sliding his tongue into her mouth. Karen broke off the kiss and got down on her knees. She guided Harold’s semi erect cock into her hot mouth and started sucking it. Harold’s cock stiffened instantly and Karen stroked his balls with her hand and sucked faster on his cock. Harold could feel the head of his cock bouncing off the back of Karen’s throat as she took more and more of his cock into her mouth. Harold could feel his load starting to boil in his balls and knew he was about to shoot his wad. He pulled Karen’s head towards him as he shot his wad. Karen had felt his cock head swell and was ready when the first jet of hot come hit her throat. With a satisfied moan she swallowed every drop and sucked Harold dry. Karen had already decided that she was not going to say a word to Harold about the painful fucking that he had given her. She wanted to get everything settled so that they could start their lives together. She would do whatever she needed to do to help Harold through this time. She might try talking to Michael to see if she could find out what Susan’s plans were. She had always gotten along with Michael, he had even taken short vacations with her when he was younger. Deciding that she had a good idea she would try to call him later and hope he answered the phone. Finishing their shower Harold was in a much better frame of mind. He told Karen that he had to finish his business calls today and then he would talk to a lawyer tomorrow. Harold left while Karen was finishing her shower. After drying off Karen sat down on the edge of the bed and dialed Susan’s number. Michael was out of the shower and answered the phone. Karen asked him to please not hang up she would like to talk to him. She knew that this was not a good time but would he meet her somewhere so they could talk. Karen only lived an hour from the house so Michael agreed to go there. Susan was still in her shower and Kathy was in Michael’s shower. He stuck his head in his shower and sliding his hand over Kathy’s ass he told her he had to go out for a couple of hours and would be back later. He went in Susan’s room and looked in the shower. Susan was leaning against the wall with her eyes closed. He reached out and cupped her lovely breast with his hand and told her that he had to go out for a couple of hours. He quickly kissed her good-bye and left. He had dropped off the pictures he had taken of Karen and Harold to be developed. He figured that he would pick them up on the way to Karen’s. He had triple prints made just to be on the safe side. When he got the pictures he checked them and found that all the details of the night at the cabin were perfectly recorded on his prints. You could even see the hairs on Karen’s pussy. Michael hid one set of pictures in the trunk of his car along with the negatives. He put the other two sets in the glove compartment. He would take one set into Karen’s when he talked to her. Karen had put on a halter top and shorts while waiting for Michael to arrive. She did not know for sure how much he knew about what had happened at the cabin but she would find out. Michael knocked at the door and waited for Karen to open it. He had always liked Karen but did not see her that often. Of course he now knew why. When Karen opened the door Michael stepped into the living room. Karen was not sure what to say to him.
Michael had a good idea what this was about and in a way he was enjoying her discomfort. he really was thankful for what she did. He did not know if Susan would have ever left Harold if she had not seen him fucking her sister. Michael asked her if his dad was there and Karen said no. Karen told him that she was sorry for what had happened the other night. Michael did not say a word. he was waiting to see what Karen was going to say next. She asked Michael if he knew what Susan was going to do now. He told her that she had not talked to him about what had happened at the cabin. His opinion though was that she would divorce his father because he was fucking her sister. Karen cringed at what Michael said and the way he said it. She thought that he made it sound so dirty and sordid. She also started to get mad, what right did he have talking to her like that. Her only retort was that Susan could not prove a thing. She could not think of anything else. Michael seemed so cool and collected he shook her up. Michael reached in his jacket pocket and pulled out a couple of pictures of Harold and Karen and handed them to her. I think the one of you sitting on dads cock should be pretty good proof. Your pussy is stretched good in that one. Karen was in total shock she had never dreamed that there would be photographs of them in bed. She asked Michael how many of these pictures he had. He showed her eight more in his pocket. She looked at him and asked if there was any way she could have them. Michael walked over and grabbed one of her small tits and told her he was sure that they could work something out. Karen could not believe how brazen Michael was being about all this. She knew that if she wanted the photos she would have to play his game to get them. She reached forward and grabbed his cock and said OK what do you want. Michael pulled off Karen’s halter top and pushed her shorts down around her ankles. He took off his shirt and pants dropping them on the floor with Karen’s. How good are you at sucking cock he asked? Karen looked down and saw that Michael had inherited his dad’s size. She knelt down and took Michael’s cock in her mouth. Michael was already hard and Karen was definitely good at sucking cocks. He had never shot his wad as fast as he was about to. He grabbed Karen’s head and shot his load into her mouth. She swallowed his come and then stood up. Lets have the photos she said. Michael laughed and told her that was just to warm him up. He grabbed her arm and shoved her through the bedroom door. Shoving her face down on the bed he held her there while he ran his cock over her pussy. He knew he would probably never get this chance again and he was going to make it good. Karen’s pussy was still sore from the beating Harold had given it. Michael knew nothing of this and when his cock was hard again he rammed it into Karen’s pussy. Karen almost passed out with the renewed pain that Michael’s forced entry had caused she was not near wet enough for him to enter her easily. She could not resist because he was holding her pinned to the bed. He started ramming into her repeatedly he was enjoying the power he had over his aunt. He looked down and said move you ass cunt and slapped her hard on the ass. Karen was crying loudly now, from both pain and humiliation. She had never been treated so much like a whore by anyone. Michael being her nephew was especially disturbing. He grabbed Karen’s hips and pulled her small ass higher off the bed and every time he slammed his cock into her he smacked her ass. He could see the red hand prints that his hand left on her cheeks. Karen had reluctantly started rotating her hips on Michael’s shaft hoping he would come and leave her alone. Michael having come so many times in the last couple of days knew that his cock would be hard for a long time and was enjoying watching what Karen was going through. He grabbed both ass cheeks with his hands and when he started to pull out again he came completely out and quickly rammed his cock into Karen’s ass. Karen screamed in pain as Michael drove his cock into her ass. Her scream only served to make Michael pound his cock into her harder and faster. Suddenly Michael drove into her so hard that she collapsed on the bed with him on top of her as he shot his wad into her battered ass. He lay there on her until his cock had shrunk back to normal. Then he pulled it out of her ass and wiped it off with a wash cloth. Karen just lay on the bed crying with shame and pain. After he had dressed he took the photos and threw them on the bed. Here, you earned these he said. I hope you fuck dad better than you did me. Karen could not believe the way he was talking to her. It was like she was just a street whore to him not his own flesh and blood. She had not bargained for this. She was too ashamed to even look at Michael. Michael leaned over and pinched her nipple making her look at him. I hope all this was worth it he said and got up and left. Karen was in so much pain that she did not even move for a while. She got up and took another shower later and she knew she could never let Harold know what had happened today. She could not let anybody know what Michael had done to her. She ripped the photos up and threw them in the trash. She painfully got dressed and wondered how she would keep Harold from touching her until she was able to have sex again. She knew that her pussy and ass would take a few days to recover from the abuse that had been inflicted on them in the last couple of days.

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