The Quick 6’s, Chapter 2
an office is attacked by a gang
an office is attacked by a gang
As she was released Mary slid up the other woman’s body kissing her way up over her stomach and breasts. Stopping to suck and nibble at the engorged nipples for moving up to kiss the mouth. Their tongues entwined as their bodies pressed together, nipple against nipple, cunt mound to cunt mound. Hearing a sound she looked over her shoulder at Billy, he was kneeling a few feet away his cock hard and erect jutting from his crotch. Moving higher she lowered her cum dripping pussy to the other woman’s mouth and watched as Billy moved up and slid his cock into the pussy that was slick with juices and her saliva.
The stranger tried to push Mary away as Billy’s cock sank easily into her cunt, Mary however pushed her hands away, pressing her cunt against her mouth.
“Stop that, you liked watching me and Billy. Well now he’s going to fuck your pussy while you eat mine”
Mary felt the figure try to struggle free, reaching down she grasped one of the strangers nipples in her fingers and twisted it painfully.
“I said stop, I don’t want to hurt you but fair’s fair, I sucked your pussy so you can suck mine and Billy can fuck you”
Mary felt a tongue slide over her swollen pussy lips and she released the nipple and gentle stroked it.
The moon was sliding across the sky, it was now fully overhead, lighting the area of the beach they occupied in a soft bright glow.
Billy plunged his cock into the stranger’s cunt, he felt her legs wrap around his back pulling him deep into her. Bending forward slightly he ran his tongue over his mom’s breasts before kissing her deeply, tongues entwining in passion. He could hardly believe what was happening, first he’d made-love to his mom and now he was fucking some strange woman on the beach. A stranger his mom had already licked out and who was now licking his mom out.
He felt the body below him convulse in an orgasm, cunt muscles rippling around his deep plunging cock. Sitting back up he grabbed the stranger’s hips and started to pound his cock into the convulsing cunt. His ears filled with the sounds of his mom’s pleasure, the stranger’s cries muffled by his mom’s cunt. Faster he moved pistoning his hard fuck-tool into the hot embrace of the woman’s pussy. He could feel his orgasm approaching, his balls tightening as they started to push his jism up his cock shaft on its journey. Driving deep he held still for a moment as he shot cum deep into the stranger’s womb, before once more pumping his shooting cock in and out of the stranger’s hot fuck-tube.
As he pulled his softening cock from the stranger’s cum filled pussy his mom sank forward to 69 the stranger.
Mary buried her face in the strange woman’s pussy licking and slurping her son’s hot sperm from her dripping pussy.
The two women sucked and licked each other to orgasm after orgasm until finally they pulled apart neither able to take any more.
Standing on shaking legs Mary slipped her dress back on fastening the straps around her neck. Billy was already dressed and as she picked up her shoes the stranger finally slid back into her jeans. They shared a deep kiss of goodbye before she took Billy’s hand to lead him away.
“I didn’t get your name, only your son’s”
“That doesn’t really matter”
“W w will you and your son be here tomorrow?”
“I don’t know, why?”
“I’d like to do this again”
“Maybe we will and then again maybe not, we’ll see”
With that Mary slipped her arm around Billy and together they strolled from the beach. It was late when they got back to the hotel and they went straight to their rooms. Chapter four: Shaven haven
Back at their room Mary slid out of the sand covered dress and headed for the bathroom, turning on the shower she stared at Billy’s razor sitting on the sink. Reaching down she slid her hands over her neatly trimmed bush, with a smile she grabbed the razor and shaving foam.
Billy dropped his clothes in his own bedroom, from the bathroom he could hear the sound of the shower running. Naked he pushed open the door his cock jerking in appreciation at the sight that greeted him. His mom was sitting on the toilet her legs parted as she carefully ran his razor over her pussy.
Mary heard her son enter the bathroom and looked up, taking in his erect cock she smiled.
“No point in asking if you like what you see”
“Why’d you decide to shave mom, I mean I’m not complaining”
Mary wiped the last of the cream from her pussy, looking down she was amazed at how erotic the sight of her freshly shaved pussy made her feel.
“Don’t you like it”
“It’s great mom”
With that Billy pulled his mom into his arms, kissing her deeply, lifting her he sat her on the edge of the sink. Reaching down he slid his hard cock into her naked pussy revelling in the hot embrace.
Mary wrapped her arms and legs around Billy’s body drawing him deep into her, marvelling at how hot he made her feel. She couldn’t believe the opportunity she’d been missing, that she’d never noticed how much a hunk her son had become. She decided then and there as he plunged his cock into her willing pussy that she wasn’t going to go back to her life of lonely divorcee and young son. She opened her mouth accepting Billy’s probing tongue as her pussy accepted his pistoning cock.
Billy lifted his impaled mom and pushing the shower door open with his shoulder stepped beneath the warm spray. Leaning her against the wall he continued to fuck his cock into her willing pussy.
“O fuck Billy mom’s gonna cum honey, O god yes Billy harder harder, O yes yes yeeeeeesssssssssssssss”
Mary’s body shook to her orgasm; moments later she felt Billy pump her womb full of his hot cum.
They stayed locked together as Billy’s cock slowly softened and slipped free from the warm embrace of his mom’s cunt. Breaking apart the washed each other before drying off, Mary took Billy’s hand and lead him to her bed. Chapter five: Maid Service
They slept late into the following morning; Mary awoke to the sun streaming in through the bedroom window and her son’s morning erection pressing against her arse cheeks. She smiled at the feel wondering what the day would bring, ‘first things first’ she thought. Climbing from the bed she headed for the bathroom to relieve her full bladder. Turning in the doorway she looked back at her son lying naked on the bed, arms spread and cock standing up to greet the new day.
She was sitting on the toilet when the door into his room opened; a middle-aged woman stood there dressed in a housemaid’s dress, a cleaning cart stood behind her.
” O gosh I’m terribly sorry I didn’t realise there was anyone still in these rooms”
Mary glanced guiltily at her open bedroom door thinking of Billy lying naked on it.
“That’s OK we.. I mean I overslept”
Mary had finished peeing and so sat waiting for the maid to leave.
“That’s OK, but you should really use your do not disturb sign”
“Yes I never thought”
The maid still stood looking at her, showing no signs of leaving, ‘it doesn’t bother me’ thought Mary and standing she flushed the chain and turned to wash her hands. She suddenly became aware that the maid had walked up behind her.
“You forgot to dry your pussy, here I’ll do it for you”
Mary stood still in shock as the maid slid a hand between her thighs, a finger pushed between her labia into her pussy.
“Wh What are you doing?”
“Oops I forgot the paper”
Mary moaned as a second finger joined the first,
“You’ve got a nice tight little pussy”
The fingers were removed and hands held Mary’s shoulders and turned her round. She found herself looking into the deep blue eyes of the maid. They kissed tongues thrusting as fingers once more slipped into Mary’s moistening pussy. They maid broke the kiss and smiled,
“I’m Jill”
“M M Mary”
“Hi Mary now why don’t I go hang the don’t disturb sign and then we can get down to business”
As she spoke she walked towards Mary’s room and stopped in surprise at the sight of the naked sleeping figure lying on the bed.
“I see why you overslept”
Mary blushed suddenly worried by what would happen next.
“But hold on I thought he was your son?”
“It’s not what you think”
“Isn’t it, look honey what you and your son do is your business. I’ll hang the sign and then I guess we’ll maybe see if your son can please two women”
Jill opened the hallway door and slipped the do not disturb sign on the handle before once more closing and locking it. Turning she walked towards Mary who stood in the bathroom doorway. She had noticed Mary the previous day, then she had seemed prim and proper, Jill had instantly decided to try and fuck her. Today she was different; she’d realised that when she’d first seen her sitting on the toilet. She wondered what had made Mary decide to fuck her son and then realised she didn’t care as long as she got to fuck Mary. Maybe she’d even let the boy fuck her; normally she contented herself with the female guests, but he had a nice big cock, certainly bigger than her husbands.
Smiling she kissed Mary lightly on the lips,
“Why don’t you undress me”
Billy had awoken to the sound of voices from the bathroom, when the housemaid had appeared in the doorway he’d quickly feigned sleep. Now through half closed eye’s he watched as his mom slowly undressed the maid. As each piece of flesh was revealed she kissed it, running her tongue across it. He watched as she kissed and licked the maid’s naked breasts as she dropped the bra onto the growing pile of clothes. Kneeling his mom slid the maid’s panties down her legs before burying her face in the revealed crotch.
At the touch of Mary’s tongue on her pussy Jill moaned in appreciation, reaching down she slid her hands through Mary’s hair. She stood there awhile enjoying the feel of the tongue lapping at the juices that now flowed freely from her aroused cunt. Looking across she saw the woman’s son staring at her; she smiled at him appreciatively, ‘ god’ she thought ‘his cock looked perfect for fucking’. Gently she pushed Mary away.
“Get on the bed Mary, I think I’d like to see you fuck your son”
Mary stood and walked over to the bed, swinging her hips suggestively, climbing onto the bed she crawled across to her son. She kissed him deeply, pushing her tongue between his parted lips before sucking his tongue between her own. She kissed her way down his body flicking her tongue out to lick his skin. In spiralling motions she moved lower over his chest and stomach, watching the muscles contract in excitement. Lower she moved until his hard throbbing cock came into view, running her tongue over and around his cock-head she savoured the taste of his precum. She allowed the cock-head to slip between her parted lips, as it sank deeper into her mouth she moved her tongue over it and allowed her teeth to gently score along its length.
Billy moaned, eyes closed in pleasure as his cock sank between his mom’s lips, the feel of her teeth sent shock waves of pleasure through his body. Reaching down he cupped his mom’s head in his hands; gently he started to push his cock in and out of his mom’s mouth. He started to move it faster as his mom sucked him towards orgasm, one of her hands squeezing and massaging his cum filled balls. He felt warm breath on his face and opened his eyes as the maid lowered her mouth to his; they kissed tongues entwined.
Jill broke the kiss and looked down at Mary’s bobbing head,
“That’s it suck your son’s pig cock, make him cum in your mouth. Fuck your mom’s mouth, shoot your jism into her belly”
Mary sucked her son’s cock, feeling the head push against the back of her throat, he was thrusting hard now, to stop from being gagged she’d wrapped one hand around the base of his shaft. As her mouth was flooded with her son’s cum she started to swallow it savouring the taste. Suddenly an image sprang to mind that she had seen on the Internet, it had been of two women sharing a mouth of cum, a snowball she thought it was called. She stopped swallowing allowing her mouth to fill to capacity with hot spunk, carefully she slid Bill’s cock from her mouth, reaching up she pulled Jill’s head towards her. Gently she eased Jill’s mouth open and then opened her own, allowing spunk to slide from between her lips into Jill’s open mouth. She found it an erotic experience passing her son’s sperm between her and Jill’s mouth, strings of it hanging from their teeth and lips, until finally they had swallowed it all.
Releasing Jill she turned back to Billy, looking at his still hard cock she smiled,
“Do you think you can shoot a load of your hot cum in mommy’s cunt baby”
Reaching up Billy pulled his mom to him and kissed her deeply, tasting his cum on her tongue. Rolling over he lifted himself over his mom who now lay beneath him, her legs parted and her eye’s burning with lust. Reaching down he pulled her legs up against her breasts, before easing his hard throbbing cock into her hot pink fuck-tunnel.
Mary closed her eyes in pleasure as she felt Billy’s cock slide deep into her waiting pussy as her knees pressed against his shoulders.
As Billy sank ball deep in his mom’s cunt he felt her cervix nip at his probing cock-head, bringing a cry from them both. Turning his head he looked at the maid who lay beside them fingering her dripping pussy. Slowly he started to fuck his mom; he lifted himself so that his plunging cock rubbed against her engorged clitoris. As their hips met in he rubbed his pelvic bone against her erect nubbin.
“O fuck mom that feels so good, shit you’re so tight mom, I love making love to you”
“O god yes Billy, mommy loves the feel of your cock in her hot pussy. Oooo baby yes fuck me hard, faster baby faster”
Billy started to move faster reaming his cock into his mom’s hot willing pussy; her face was flushed with her pleasure as he looked deep into her eyes. Faster they moved until with a cry of release he felt his cock jerk and start to pump his seed deep into his mom’s womb.
The feel of her son’s hot cum, scalding its way deep into her womb pushed Mary over the edge into an earth shaking orgasm. Her juices flooded around Billy’s cock as her cunt muscles milked his cock, drawing his cum deep into her womb.
Their cries of release were joined by those of Jill as she brought herself off to a shattering orgasm fingers buried deep in her spasming pussy. Billy lifted up releasing his mom’s legs before falling forward to rest his head in her heaving breasts. They lay there together while Billy’s softening cock slowly slid in a flood of cum and pussy juice form Mary’s cunt. Rolling over he lay on his back and watched as Jill slid between his mom’s parted thighs and buried her head in his mom’s dripping pussy.
As he watched the maid lick and suck at his mom he felt his cock stir and begin once more to harden. Reaching down he started to masturbate, coaxing his cock to a state of full arousal. Moving behind the kneeling woman he guided his cock to her dripping fuck-slit before plunging deep into her. Her head lifted from his mom’s cunt as she moaned in appreciation. As she did his mom slid round until mouth was below their joined bodies and her cunt still offered to the maid.
Billy fucked his cock into the maid as his mom’s tongue and mouth lapped at his moving cock shaft and sucked his balls.
Mary lay beneath her son watching his cock plunge in and out of the other woman’s cunt, licking his shaft and Jill’s pussy as his cock moved within her. Her body was burning with her own fast approaching orgasm as Jill’s talented tongue worked on her pussy driving her towards another orgasm. She dove in wanting to cum at the same time as her son and Jill. She lapped at Jill’s engorged clit, bathing it in her spit as she rubbed it with one hand while squeezing her son’s heavy balls with the other.
Jill was on fire, the feel of the large cock pistoning into her hot pussy and the tongue and finger on her clit were driving her wild. She met each thrust of cock with a backward thrust of her own, driving it deep into her womb as she sucked and licked the pussy below her. She cloud feel her orgasm fast approaching, lifting her head she plunged two finger’s into Mary’s dripping pussy and started finger fucking her, rotating her wrist to increase the sensations that rocked through Mary. Lifting her head high she screamed in pleasure as she orgasmed,
“O god yes yes yes yeeeeeesssssss aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh”
Billy felt the fuck-tunnel his cock was buried in clench around his cock as Jill orgasmed; the feel of her tight pussy pushed him over the edge and flooded her cunt in hot cum.
Mary grabbed Jill’s wrist thrusting her pussy against the deeply buried fingers, as moments later she came.
They lay together as they all recovered from their orgasms, talking quietly. Jill glanced at the bedside clock.
“Shit, I’ve got to get going before someone notices I’m not about”
Standing up she kissed Billy and Mary before starting to pull her clothes back on, once dressed she looked at the couple lying in each other’s arms on the bed.
“Looking at you two like that makes me think of my own kids in a different way. I wonder if my son would be willing to contemplate fucking his mom. If not maybe my daughter would be willing to let me eat her pussy.”
Mary laughed “You’ll have to ask them”
“Maybe I should, I know for certain that my husband would love to get in his daughter’s pants”
Jill headed back to Billy’s room, turning her head she smiled,
“Will I see you both again tomorrow?”
Mary shook her head, “No we leave first thing tomorrow”
Jill looked disappointed,
“I’ll give you our address, that way if you’re ever passing, well you know and you can let us know if anything happens between you and you kids”
“Yea OK that’d be good”
After the maid had left Mary and Billy slowly drifted back to sleep locked in each other’s arms. Chapter six: Night swimming The rest of the day Billy and Mary rested from their morning’s exertions, ordering room service and only venturing from the room to eat dinner in the hotel dining room.
After dinner they walked down to the beach for an evening stroll by the sea, as they walked along the beach they noticed a couple sitting by the rocks where the previous night they’d fucked the stranger. They waved wondering if it was the same woman or not, it was difficult to tell in daylight. They didn’t approach; neither of them feeling the need for company tonight, tonight they wanted to be alone.
“Jill told me there’s a cove a couple of miles down the beach where you can swim in private”
“Sounds good mom”
They quickened their pace, heading along the hard packed sand left by the retreating tide. After a mile they climbed up a steep cliff face and found themselves walking along the coastline high above the sea. The lights of the town glittered in the distance, suddenly the cove opened before them with a steep drop to the beach below. Carefully the made their way down the gravel covered slope until they stood on the warm sand. The sun was sinking towards the horizon, bathing the cove in a golden glow that set the sea on fire. Look around they realised Jill hadn’t lied the cove was empty, the beach a smooth virgin swathe of sand.
Mary glanced at her son as she kicked of her shoes.
“Last one in is a chicken”
With that she ran down the beach her T-shirt floating behind her as she struggled out of her jeans before she ran naked towards the surf.
Billy laughed at his mom’s running back as he pulled his shoes and socks off; skimming his jeans down he ran towards the ocean, dropping his shirt on the way. Running through the surf he dove into the warm clear blue water and swam after his mom.
Mary screamed with laughter as Billy grabbed her legs pulling her below the surface, they came up for air side by side.
“You’re a chicken”
“Am not you cheated”
“O yes”
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It was finally Friday, and the end of a long week. Most of the people in the office were talking about going out for drinks after work. We went to the same little bar we usually go to, and I had a couple drinks, and we sat and laughed and talked about life in general. I was really feeling the alcohol, and was ready to go home, change, and go out on the town.
I went home, and immediately my dog Samson came to greet me. He was awesome, and provided alot of companionship. He’s a Great Dane, and I’d had him about 2 years at that time. I called my friends, and Julie had a date, and Amber was going to the her lake house for the weekend. I was stuck. I could’ve called Thomas to go out, but I didn’t want to deal with a man today. I wanted to hang out with the girls. I made myself a drink out of the bottle I had in the kitchen, and went through the house taking my suit and heels off as I went. By the time I made it to my bedroom, I just had my panties and stockings on. I sat down on the bed, and took them off, and just threw them to the side. It was FRIDAY finally!! Anyone who works a Monday through Friday job can appreciate Friday. It’s like you can exhale, and just relax for two days.
I sipped on my drink, and made my way to the bathroom. I turned on the shower, and let the steam roll out and fill the room. It was so relaxing. My body was starting to unwind from the long week. I sat my drink down, and almost unconsciously started rubbing my tits, and pinching my nipples. I moaned, and I could feel a tingle in my pussy. I let my hand slide down my stomach, and over my neatly trimmed pussy mound. I slid my finger easily past my outer pussy lips, and I slid my finger up and down my wet slit. I was amazed at how fast my pussy got wet. I took my finger out of my wet snatch, and put it to my full lips and sucked it slowly into my mouth. I love the taste of my own pussy. It’s very erotic to taste myself. I envied Samson for being able to lick his own dick. I finally snapped out of my erotic fog, and got into the shower. The hot water relaxed me even more, and I decided I would just stay in tonight. I needed to make my pussy cum anyway, why not make a night of it.
I finished showering, towel dried my hair, put on my short red silk robe (no panties of course) and made my way back toward my bedroom with my drink. I reached the doorway, and just stopped. Samson was laying on the floor, licking his big dog dick. My panties I had just taken off were laying in front of him, and it was obvious he had licked the crotch clean. His big red dick was poking out of his sheath as he just kept slurping at it with his tongue. I just stood there and admired him for a couple minutes, and I could feel the burning start deep in my pussy walls. I sipped my drink again, and sat it down on my desk. “Oh Samson, you just can’t get enough of mommy’s pussy, can you boy?” I said. I walked over and bent down beside him, and he finally took his attention from his dick, and looked up at me with those eager eyes. I stroked the top of is head and scratched under his neck. I let my other hand slip between my legs, and into my hot, wet slit. I stuck my middle finger all the way into my pussy and pulled it back out so it was covered with my pussy juice. “Here you go boy. Taste mommy’s wet pussy.” Samson licked my finger clean and sat up tall. He knew what was coming. I could hear a faint whimper come from his throat, and I just giggled. It was funny to see how patient he could be, even though he wanted it right then. It was as if I was holding a steak right in front of him, but he had to wait until I gave him permission to start devouring it. “you have to wait Samson. Mommy is going to enjoy this tonight, because my pussy is hot and I need to cum!” I gave him a big playful rub on his head, and got up. “Come on boy, mommy will give you a treat in the kitchen.”
I drank the last of my drink, and headed for the kitchen, Samson right on my heels. He was my baby. Sometimes I did feel guilty about committing such crude acts with him. He really did love it though. I opened the pantry, and pulled out his milkbone treats, made him sit, and gave it to him. I made me another drink with cognac, and headed back to the bedroom and turned on my computer. I could hear Samson in the kitchen lapping at his water to rinse the milkbone down. He came trotting to the bedroom and sat at attention looking at me eagerly. “Mommy is going to play on the computer, and you can help baby boy.” It is almost funny how I talk to him when I’m horny. I can get just as nasty as I want to, and he won’t care. It is something I can’t let myself do with men. I get nasty, but not that extreme.
I started looking at porn on the internet. Just pictures at first, then moved on to the little free video clips you’re so fortunate to find. I love watching two women have sex. It is almost more appealing than watching a man and a woman have sex. I guess because I’ve got plenty of experience with men, but not with women. Curiosity perhaps. I got to the lesbian vid clip, and that’s when I couldn’t take it. Between the cognac, the porn, and Samson sitting right next to me whining about needing to lick my pussy, I was in a cloud of ecstasy. I spread my long legs, and I could feel my fat pussy rubbing on the rough fabric of my desk chair, so I started grinding it harder into the chair. I was rubbing and squeezing on my tits, and pinching my nipples.
I made myself stop right then. I wanted this to last all night long, so I didn’t want to cum too fast. I turned on my web cam, and went to a chat room. Almost immediately, there were several people sending me instant messages asking to view my camera. I always let them. It doesn’t matter who asks, I just let them. I love to let people watch me masturbate. I have the camera tilted at an angle to where you can only see my body, not my face. I feel like it would be unlikely you would run into anyone you know in the real world on there anyway. So I parted my thighs so everyone would get a nice shot of my fat pussy. It was just glistening with cum juice. I leaned back in my chair, and started rubbing my pussy. Just lightly, imagining they were all stroking their dicks, and rubbing their pussies. Samson was whining, and drooling, and barely could set still. I just smiled at him “mama’s baby boy wants to lick my pussy? Hmmm? Oh, you big nasty boy, licking all of mommy’s pussy juice down your throat. I want you to suck my asshole out tonight boy. I want you to lap at my fat pretty pussy until I cum.” Samson still sat patiently; he knew better than to come lick me if I didn’t tell him to. It is amazing how much constraint he has. I could see his big red dick just bulging out of it’s sheath. “Stand Samson”, I said. Samson immediately stood up, and I started rubbing his chest and moving down to his slimy dick. My other hand was still gently rubbing my whole pussy mound. I started stroking Samson’s dick and rubbing his balls. It’s great how tight they get. I took my fingers off Samson’s dick, and started pinching my nipples hard and kneading my tits like I was in some kind of trance. I was so horny by this time, I probably looked crazed to the people watching on the web cam.
I granted about 22 more viewers access to see what was going on in my bedroom. By this time, there were 53 people watching me. It was so erotic to think all those people were getting off watching me get off. I swiveled my desk chair around to where I was facing Samson, and readjusted my camera slightly to make sure everyone had a good view. “Samson, come,” I said as I pointed to the floor between my legs. “Sit.” Samson done exactly as he was told, in loyal fashion. I situated my round, full ass on the edge of my chair, and pulled my knees up, propping my right foot on the edge of the desk. This gave all my “fans” a very good view of my pussy and my asshole. I spread my pussy lips wide, and my big clit was standing straight up, peeking from under the hood. I started rubbing it slowly with my middle finger on my right hand. Samson’s nose was only about 2 inches away from my pussy. I could feel his hot panting all over it. It was such a turn on. “Samson, here, lick mommy’s pussy”, I said as I tapped my finger on my hard clit. That was all he was waiting on. Samson started licking my wet dripping slit from my asshole to my clit in one big slurp, then quickly concentrated on my gaping pussy hole. He knows exactly where the thick pussy juice comes from. I could feel his long tongue deep in my pussy. I was rubbing my clit frantically by this time, and my breathing was heavy. “Suck mommy’s pussy you little fuck! Oh yes! Mommy’s baby boy wants to taste my pussy juice! Mmmmmm! Oh yes! Lick my pussy you naughty boy!” It seemed like the more I talked to him, the deeper his tongue got. I started humping his tongue, and I could feel his wet nose rubbing against my clit. “Fuck yes! You lick that pussy you nasty fucking dog! Rape my pussy hole!” I could feel my pussy getting ready to explode. I was in a complete state of ecstasy. My body was over taken by the heavy warm feeling of orgasm. Samson could hardly take all the pussy juice that was flowing over his tongue.
My breathing was heavy and deep as I pulled Samsons head out of my crotch. I turned off my webcam, and started getting instant messages immediately. ‘that was hot baby, let me see you again sometime’. I just laughed, and turned my computer off, lit a cigarette, and took a sip of my drink. Samson was sitting there looking at me with his dick so far out of the sheath, it looked like it could explode any second. “Don’t worry boy, mommy’s not gonna leave you with blue balls.” I giggled. I took a long drag off my cigarette, and stretched my legs on either side of Samson’s big furry body. I made sure my hot cunt was only inches from his face. I reached down and started stroking my swollen clit and pussy lips. “Come Samson”, I said as I tapped on my pussy. He started licking my cunt hole again and sinking it deep in my love canal. “ohhhhh yes!! Suck mommy’s pussy you nasty little dog! Take mommys wet cunt and use it. Rape mommy’s pussy with your tongue!” Samson started licking furiously, and I covered up my cunt hole, and spread my ass cheeks. He didn’t need a formal invitation. His tongue started lapping at my puckered little asshole. I started fucking my wet, sloshy cunt with 3 fingers, and the pussy juice was spilling out and running down my ass crack. I got onto the floor on my hands and knees, and stuck my ass in the air. I could feel Samson mounting me, and his furry legs were wrapping around my mid section. His slimy dog dick was poking my ass cheeks trying to find my hole. The first hole he found was my asshole. He plunged it inside. I let out a loud, deep moan, sounding almost animalistic myself. He had licked my asshole enough that it was relaxed, and his dick felt good fucking it. I could feel his furry body humping my ass, and his dick plunging all the way up my ass. “oh, fuck mommy’s asshole Samson! Fuck my shit hole good!” I shoved my fingers up my pussy, and imagined I was getting raped in both holes by two perfect strangers. Using me like a slut. My whole body tensed, and I could feel my pussy clamping my fingers, and my asshole clamping Samson’s dick. The cum started oozing down my wrist. At the same time, I felt Samson starting to pump faster, and he started grunting and drooling all over my back. I felt his hot jizz squirt deep in my asshole. It almost felt like he was pissing inside me.
I collapsed in a heap on the floor. Samson stayed there with me for about 5 minutes, then he got up and went to the corner and started licking his cock clean. I lay there and watched him for a few minutes, still full of envy.
I showered, put back on my robe, grabbed my drink and cigarettes, and headed to the living room to watch a movie. Samson soon trotted in behind me, and took his spot by the main entry door, doing what he does best. Making sure mommy is taken care of.
This was far better than going out on the town. It was the best Happy Hour I could have asked for on this particular day.
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I am the boss so can enact something like a glory hole to the ladies washroom in my warehouse
Dennis awoke to the rattling of his train compartment. They were currently riding over a rough section of railing which had disturbed his slumber enough to wake him. He reached into his coat pocket and removed his cell phone to check the time. He was careful to tilt the phone so that to prevent the illumination from disturbing his cabin mates. He estimated it was sometime early morning due to the palely lit sky. His presumption was confirmed when he scanned the clock on his phone and read 5:23 a.m. He placed his phone back into the pocket from which it came and rubbed his sleep deprived eyes. The uncomfortable conditions in which the train held made sleep nearly impossible. He sat up slightly, as if to surrender to the battle of sleep, and scanned over his companions in the train compartment.
It was a smaller compartment; it seated four comfortably during the daytime, but became an unbearable fit during sleeping hours. Dennis was fortunate though, as he was able to stretch his legs across the booth styled seat located on his side of the compartment. He figured he was given this privilege due to him being the youngest member of the group.
On the opposite side of Dennis sat two traveling partners that had been forced to share the booth styled seat. One was male and the other was a woman. The male was seated as if he was prepared to eat at the dinner table, but was leaning in a direction which left his right shoulder pressed firmly against the morning-cold train window. On his left side sat the woman, who was also leaning towards her right attempting to utilize the male’s body for comfort. Her left arm had instinctively draped itself around the man, as if she was giving him some sort of half-hearted hug. They both apparently had found comfort as they were fixed in a deep slumber, made obvious by their slow relaxed breaths.
Dennis next shifted his eyes down to the female that was stretched out on the floor of the compartment. She had a blanket on top of her, that had been progressively pushed down her body during her deep sleep, so that now it was only covering her from her feet to her abdomen area. She was lying on her back with her hands pleasantly placed atop one another amongst her stomach. Her eyes were shut and her mouth was held open creating a raspy noise each breath in and out she took.
But these three companions of Dennis were not strangers, at least not complete strangers. The male female combination sleeping opposite of him are his brother and sister. The pleasant woman bunking on the floor would be his dear mother. I say not complete strangers simply because they are related through blood and are aware of each other’s existence. But if you placed those facts aside, you would truly get four travelers that were strangers. The Clark family had grown apart over the past years so much that each member had become unfamiliar with one another. If not for an unfortunate event, they may never have come together again.
The reason that this distantly-grown family was now traveling among the same train compartment now was due to their recently deceased father, Allan Clark. Allan was a lifetime explorer in a ways. He always wanted to do new things and travel all across the world. Having children had slowed him down a bit, but he would even take young Dennis along with him on his adventurous journeys. Dennis was easily the closest to his father among his siblings, and possibly even his mother. He knew everything about his dad and thought of him as a best friend and a great role model in his life. His father’s favorite quote was “you only live once.” He would say this to Dennis whenever he had doubts about anything. But it seemed Allan’s adventurous spirit had finally caught up to him. He had fallen rock climbing in France without using any rope. If there was anything good to say, it was that Allan went out the way he wanted to which was living life to the fullest and being adventurous.
But Allan’s unfortunate demise was taking an emotional toll on the entire Clark family except for Dennis. It seemed that Dennis’s close relationship to his father allowed him to understand that his death should not lead to mourning, but rather a joyous celebration of his incredible life. It was partly this as well as Dennis’s strength, both physical and mental, that kept him from being emotional over his father’s death. Allan was the strongest person Dennis knew in his entire life, and learned his own strength from him.
The train began to slow and eventually came to a stop at the Napoli train station in France. This was Dennis’s father’s hometown and now was to be the location of his burial. Later that day was the funeral ceremony for Allan Clark. Profound words were delivered by various people that had significant connections with Dennis’s father. Dennis delivered the greatest speech of all, leaving the majority of the audience in tears at completion. He hadn’t written anything down or prepared a speech. He just went up and talked about how his dad was the greatest man he knew and would ever know. Dennis, of course did not shed one tear throughout the entire ceremony, but could not say the same about his other family members. His mother, obviously, was having a difficult time holding herself together emotionally. She was clearly distraught from the loss of her life companion. Overall it was a beautiful funeral that celebrated the amazing life of an amazing individual.
Once the funeral and burial ceremony were complete, the family headed back to their house in Napoli. Allan Clark was a not just an adventurous individual but also a wealthy one. He was the CEO for a high quality outdoor equipment company in Europe. He owned property all over Europe and one of them was located in his hometown of Napoli. It had been ages since the entire family had been in this house. They only stayed in it for family reunions in Napoli.
The family was very somber through the rest of the day. They mostly stayed in their separate rooms and cried over the loss of their father and husband. It was becoming late, and the entire family had washed up and went to bed except for Dennis. He decided to retire about an hour later as he was exhausted from the lack of sleep on the train. He entered one of the two bathrooms amongst the house. This was the shared one with his siblings as the other was located in his parents’ room. He stripped down, showered, and dried himself off.
As he completed drying off, he took a moment to analyze himself in the mirror. Dennis was roughly 6’3 and weighed a solid 205. His pecks and abs were very defined as well as his biceps as he began to flex. His chest was somewhat hairy, but not overgrown at all. He had a great golden brown color to his hair which he slicked back in a business style. Because that was what he was. He had taken over the equipment company that his dad had and was a well thought of business man for only being 24 years old. His beard was neatly trimmed and kept at a very reasonable thickness. He turned around to check his ass as he always did. He loved to squat and knew it made his ass look irresistible to women. But most of all he focused on the area his father gave him. He played around with his cock and balls as he watched them in the mirror. He was blessed to have such a nice and large cock. He knew it was from his father as he had seen it many times before and was amazed at its size. He never trimmed his pubic hair as his father had never either. He thought of his great pubic collection as being just as impressive as his penis. Dennis simply looked up towards the ceiling and thanked his father for everything that he had done and given to him. Just as Dennis was about the brush his teeth, he heard a loud cry and then more loud sobbing. He quickly slid on a pair of shorts, with no briefs, and headed out of the bathroom.
He could tell it was coming from his mother’s room and he walked toward the door. He swung the door open and slowly stepped into the room.
“Mom? Are you alright?” Dennis blindly asked as he could not see much in the dark room.
He did not receive an answer but continued to hear his mother cry. He proceeded to her bed and sat on the edge of it.
“Mom? You okay?” Dennis asked once again.
“Come here sweetie.” His mother sobbed towards Dennis.
Dennis laid down next to his mother so that she could wrap her arms around him as comfort. She was crying hysterically and Dennis was unsure of what to do. So he just remained in this position. Mother and son hugging each other in mourning. Dennis didn’t say anything as he couldn’t think of the right thing to say. He hoped he was helping her by allowing her to hug him.
Dennis’s mother is named Kimberly. She is 48 years old and about 5’10. She has brown hair and is very tan as she hits the tanning salon often. She was a typical wife of a rich husband. She did not work but received all of the benefits of being rich. She had had plastic surgery many times, on her face, ass, stomach, and breasts. She did not appear to be 48 at all but rather about 30.
After a while, Kim fell asleep in this position and Dennis was stuck. He had not intended on staying here the whole night and frankly was uncomfortable sleeping like this. Once he was sure his mother was asleep, he began his escape. He gently raised his mother’s arm up off of him and placed it at her side. As he attempted to slide out of her grasp, he startled her. She was still asleep but dreamily wrapped her arm back around Dennis and pulled him tight to her. Dennis only had on a pair of shorts and his mother only wore a skimpy black night gown. He could feel her enormous breasts pressed against his chest. He could tell she was not wearing a bra, as her nipples were pointed against the thin fabric and were sticking into his pecks.
“Oh Allan. Yes. Hold me tight.” Kim mumbled in her sleep.
Dennis was now seriously concerned. His mother was dreaming that he was his father. He knew this wasn’t going to be good, so he furiously struggled to escape her grasp. She cried out a little and pulled him tighter and threw her leg over his body to really hold on to him. His mother was so close to him that he could feel the warmness that her pussy was emitting on his cock. Within seconds, Dennis had a hard on that was poking out of the band of his shorts. His mother felt this and instinctively reached down and grabbed Dennis’s cock in her hand.
“Ooo. Are you getting hard for me?” Dennis’s mom continued to say in her sleep.
Dennis didn’t know what was coming over him. He wasn’t fighting to escape anymore. Rather he was now enjoying this sensation. He knew he enjoyed it sexually, but played it off in his mind by saying that he was helping his mother cope with her loss by doing this. Soon enough Dennis was grabbing his mother’s ass and reaching his hand into her panties. All the while Kim was stroking her son’s cock and moaning in her sleep.
This fondling continued on for a few more minutes until Kim leaned her face in towards Dennis’s. She expertly guided her mouth to his without opening her eyes and placed her soft, luscious lips upon her sons. Dennis was startled by this development, as if this was worse than the groping. Passionately kissing his mother made it seem more serious to him, yet he did not make an attempt to stop. Rather he accepted her moist lips and even reciprocating the passion. This frivolous kissing went on for only seconds before Kim wanted more as she opened her mouth and aggressively thrust her tongue into Dennis’s mouth. Once again, Dennis was alarmed by this progression and did not immediately respond. After he regained his thinking, he began to join his mom in the passionate tongue wrestling. Dennis may have been partaking but in no way was he the aggressor. His mother was feverishly throwing her mouth about his and wrapping her tongue around his tongue.
During this mother son make out session, Dennis had become fully erect and was leaking an abundance of precum. As he simultaneously grabbed his mother’s ass and kissed her, he began to feel his load build within his balls. His mom reached back down and continued to stroke him as they both kissed. The resurgence of his mother stroking him created a serious problem for Dennis. He was going to cum, but didn’t want to. As soon as this thought entered his head, he began to realize what he was doing. Not only committing a terrible sin, but he was fooling around with his father’s woman. The man he idealized his entire life, and now he was completely disrespecting him just days after his death.
Dennis tried his best to contain his orgasm, but knew it was too late for that. He put forth a valiant effort, as it was not a typical orgasm for a male. The fact that he was attempting to not jizz, made his orgasm very anti-climactic. He retained a lot of sperm from holding back, but still quite a bit came oozing out and leaked down his shaft and onto his mother’s hand. He knew she was aware of the situation as her stroking had stopped completely and was now just grasping his cock.
“Oh, a little warm-up orgasm, huh?” Kim drearily giggled.
This statement planted fear into Dennis’s head. What does she mean warm-up? He constantly asked himself. He feared what he was warming up for. He didn’t want this to go any further, but it seemed it was too late.
Dennis’s cock never even changed shape after his orgasm. He stayed hard as a rock, and considering the taboo situation, it was no surprise to him. All of the sudden, his mom rolled out of bed and stood next to it. Dennis was uncertain of what was going on. Was his mother awake, or was this still part of her dream. She reached down and grabbed the bottom of her night gown and lifted it over her head. As she pulled it off, Dennis’s suspicion about his mom wearing no bra was confirmed. Her magnificent tits were now fully exposed in the minimal moonlight that was entering through a small window located high on the wall. Next she bent down and slid her black panties down her legs to her ankles. She stepped out of them and faced Dennis. He could now see her glorious pussy in the light now. He was surprised to find an enormous amount of pubic hair covering her vaginal lips. Her over the top bush turned him on even more. He didn’t think his cock could grow any further, but from the sight of his beautiful naked mother, it did.
She playfully jumped back on the bed and crawled over on top of Dennis. She slid his shorts all the way off of him and straddled his lower calves. She bent over, grabbed his cock, and placed it perfectly in her mouth. There was no hesitation on her part as she began furiously sucking his dick. With her other hand she began to play with his hairy balls. This went on for a few more minutes.
“Are you ready Allan?” Kim asked Dennis.
Dennis once again did not respond, but it didn’t matter as Kim was already beginning to get in position. She moved her ass further up Dennis’s body until her pussy was positioned right above Dennis’s erect cock. She reached down with one hand and straightened his penis so that it would align with her pussy. Again with no hesitation, she slid herself down on his dick until it was completely inside of her. At this point Dennis’s cock could not be seen. He looked down at the situation and only saw two large bushes of pubic hair interacting with each other. His mother continued to ride his dick and in minutes Dennis was ready to explode again, but this time inside of his mom. He wasn’t gonna hold back on this one. He grabbed his mother’s ass cheeks with his hands and squeezed them firmly. He was now aggressively slamming his dick into his mother’s pussy. She began to moan in pleasure and just as Dennis was ready to orgasm, he felt a strange sensation upon his cock.
It seemed that it was getting more difficult to thrust his cock into his mother. He then realized that she was also having an orgasm and her pussy was tightening on his dick. This created many dirty thoughts into his head that pushed him over his limit. He began to furiously cum inside his mother. His orgasm involuntarily made his hips thrust in and out of his mom’s pussy with more force and speed. He could feel every blast of cum release from his dick and knew his mom could to as her moans matched the streams of cum.
After the two’s orgasms, Kim collapsed on top of her naked son and began to snore again. Dennis knew she was really asleep now and figured he should leave. But this was a once in a lifetime opportunity that he wasn’t gonna lose. He flipped his mother over so that she was lying naked on her back. He wanted the get an up close look at her amazing pussy.
He was now kneeled in between her outspread legs investigating his mother’s vagina. He ran his fingers through her luscious bush. Something about how much pubic hair she had turned him on. He guessed it was because no girls anymore have bushes. Next he turned his focus to her large breasts. He wanted to do one last thing and then he would leave. He straddled her abdomen and placed his large cock in between his mom’s enormous tits. Dennis squished them together to create a makeshift pussy that he could fuck. He thrust his cock between her tits until he was ready to orgasm again. This time he simply closed his eyes and allowed the cum to go wherever it wanted to. After a few seconds of blasting his load, he reopened his eyes to see what had happened. His beautiful mother was lying there asleep with huge streaks of cum across her face and into her hair. There were also globs of semen resting on her ample breasts. Dennis was satisfied with this and exited the room after retrieving his shorts.
He knew he had done a terrible thing, but he felt the pleasure and one time experience outweighed the negative aspects. He truly didn’t mind to be a motherfucker, in fact, it now made him horny whenever he thought about it.
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I guess it all started on a Saturday afternoon. My mothers bra was on top of the laundry pile. It caught my eye and I instantly became fascinated with it. I stole the bra and ran to my room to try it on. I remember the rush it gave me. I loved it and I decided to continue. I did everything I could to get my hands on more clothes. I stole bras, panties, pantyhose, slips and dresses from my mom. Swimsuits and bras from my cousins and grandma. I couldn’t get enough. I strained to look and feel more and more like a woman. I refused to be the typical person stuffing their bras with socks and tissue. It just didn’t look, but more importantly, feel like real breasts. So I got the bright idea to fill rubber gloves with water and use them as breasts. It worked for a long time until I learned what a breast form was. Then every cent of my pay checks were going to clothes and underwear. And that is where my story begins.
It was Thursday afternoon and my family had just left for my brothers baseball game somewhere south. I really didn’t care, the house was mine until Sunday. It wasn’t more than 2 minutes after they left the driveway that I was already in my room getting dressed. I had my breast forms glued to my chest, an expensive corset which was the pride and joy of my collection, with the attaching garters and nylons on. I continued to put my slip, and dress on completely oblivious to my surroundings. Unbeknownst to me my cousin had been recruited by my mother to check on me while they were away. She had let herself in with the key she had been given. She made he way down the stairs to my room where the music was playing and I obviously was, singing and dressing away. She turned the corner and we both let out a started yelp and of course I jumped to hide. There was no where to go, I was trapped. I stood there with my back to her trying to hide my shame.
“Trent? What are you doing.” she asked. Nervously keeping her distance from me.
“Nothing,” I replied nervously, “what the fuck are you doing here anyway?”
“Your mom asked me to come check on you, so I stopped by to see if you wanted to go get some dinner and you’re here dressed up like a girl. What are doing dressed up like that?” I turned around to face her. She had a mixture of emotions on her face. Im sure I had the same look on mine. I was blushing with embarrassment, but trying to hide it.
“I just like the way I look when I dress like a girl. I just… I want to be a girl,” I said hanging my head. For some reason Amanda always sympathized with me. I guess that’s why she was my favorite. We did a lot of things together aside from the usual thanksgiving and Christmas dinners. We hung out a lot, went to movies and had grown really close. And it had always been her that I had looked up to when I would dress up and play lady. It was here clothes that I had started my collection off with and I wanted to tell her so much but in that situation I figured the best thing to do was keep my mouth shut. She could I was being sincere. She moved closer to me and put her arm around me.
“Well maybe you could stay a boy a little while longer for me,” and then she did the one thing that surprised the hell out of me. She bent down and kissed me. I was shocked and instinctly pulled back.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“I want to see what this is like. I know you have always wanted me and I’ve always wanted you too. So this seems like a better time than any doesn’t it?” she began fondling my breast with her hand as she bent in again for a another passionate kiss. Only this time I didn’t stop her. She stuck her tongue in to my mouth and we twisted and tangled. The grope session became a more furious and she and I began feeling each others breasts and rubbing each others bodies all over. I started to lift her sweater off so I could feel her big natural breasts. She took it eh rest of they way off with only a brief pause in the suck fest being created between out mouths. She wore a beautiful red satin bra over her huge 30DD breasts. Her skin was soft and silky and warm just the way I wished my skin was. But do to the hormone difference, all I could do was shave and lotion up. I unbuttoned her pants and she helped me shimmy them down her legs. The tiny red thong she was wearing was so hot on her I didn’t want her to take it off. She tore it off anyway. There she was, the only woman I admired enough to emulate, standing in front of me naked, kissing me and feeling up me fake female body. I was shaking with excitement and passion as she guided me over to the bed and lay me on my back. The pink silk slip I was wearing slid down around my waist when I bent my knees slightly and opened up my groin. The bulge of my penis was very obvious through the skimpy piece of cloth covering it. She maneuvered the garter and panty to free my penis and put it in her mouth. The warm and wet sensation of a beautiful girl softly sucking your penis was had me in a trance. I lost track of time as I lay on my back fondling my fake breasts with both hands. Thousands of images were running through my head imagining she was licking the swollen clitoris of my non-existent vagina. I longed to feel the deep penetrating power of a large penis enter me. I wanted it so bad.
She finished me off and rolled onto her back. I instinctively knew it was my turn. I got up and headed for her vagina. It was sopping wet when I got to it. I began by licking her swollen clit and tasting her juices. It was so sweet. I inserted a finger into her and began to stroke it back and forth. She began to squirm in ecstasy as I continued to singer fuck her. After a few moments of letting her wiggle I decided it was time to fuck her. I arched her legs and pulled her toward me. I gently pushed my penis into her. Enjoying every moment of it slowly sliding deeper and deeper into her. I reached my maximum depth in her. It was wonderful. But I still wondered what it felt like. I could only imagine. I was jealous of her. I started stroking in and out. Slowly at first but getting faster and faster. I reached the point of no return and spilled my cum all over deep inside her. I let out a deep sigh as I leaned forward and lay on top of her, still inside of her. The events of the day had exhausted me and I was tired as hell. I kissed her once more and she kissed me back. As we lay there together she whispered in my ear something I still remember. “I love you Trent. And if being a woman is what you want, I’ll do everything in my power to help you get there.” she kissed my neck and we fell asleep in each others arms. Girlfriend and cousin.
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Another off the top of my head…
Hit this is my first story so I will continue if people think it’s worth bothering with
“What was that?” She gasped, “What did you just do to me?”
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Force
By Blueheatt
__I was trying to find a good porn story to read. Nothing so far as I looked. My front door flew open. In walks this hot looking girl, holding a gun on me.
Oh shit, I’ve done it now, I’ve got a girl so mad at me she wants to kill me. I said: “Aaaa…who are you?….and why are you holding that gun on me, I think you must have the wrong guy, girl.”
She just slowly walked towards me saying nothing. I said: “We need to talk before you pull that trigger. I don’t know if this is about …a…your daughter?…or…your sister?…or whom ever, but I’m sure we can work out something rather than my…death?”
She had these steel blue eyes that were fixed on mine. I put my hands up to show her I wasn’t resisting. She towered over me with her reddish blond hair and turquoise short dress on. She grabbed my hair and held it tight. She pulled my head to her pussy. She parted her legs far apart. She lifted up her dress and was I nose to pussy with a reddish haired bush. No panties on. She whispered: (“…lick..”)
Well that was progress to maybe getting her to put that gun away. I was more than happy to lick her pussy, all she wanted. I slowly took my hands and put them on the sides of her legs. She had very sexy smooth legs. I ran them up and carefully felt her wonderful firm butt cheeks. She jerked my hair and held my mouth tight against her pussy.
I began to lick as she ordered. I felt the cold steel of that gun against my head. She was holding my head and moving it where she wanted it. She moved forward some and my tongue went deep inside her pussy. She rotated her hips as I licked her. I heard tiny moans from her as I licked up to her wet clit.
Well so far, so good. I figured if I pleased her she might forget about shooting me. She started moaning a little louder and slow face fucking me. She had a very sexy hot moan. I thought….that’s it girl, enjoy me and forget all about shooting me. She move forward more. I was sitting in my computer chair and now her leg were over the arms of the chair. She was grinding her pussy on my tongue and moaning.
Ok girl, enjoy yourself, and surely you wouldn’t want to shoot a guy giving you good pleasure.
Just when I thought I had the situation de-fused, she stopped. She stood up and grabbed my hair and stood me up. That gun was still pointed at my gut. I thought about grabbing it, but I thought I better wait for a better opportunity.
She whispered: (“…take your pants off.”) in my ear. Ok girl, no problem except for getting them over my erection. She pulled me hard to her. She put that gun right at my temple. She started licking my wet mouth from licking her pussy. Oh no, she some kind of sex weirdo and she likes the taste of her own pussy. She started tongue kissing me and then licking my mouth more. That gun never left my temple.
Ok, I was enjoying this, except for the gun. She then lifted my shirt up and licked my chest. Now she held the gun on my…(gulp)…erection. She slowly got on her knees. She held my cock and felt it.
Easy with that trigger I thought. She started licking my cock slowly and then… in it went, in her mouth. She started jacking me and sucking. Oh she was good at it and even though I was tense, I enjoyed the sucking. She stopped.
She pulled me down so we were both on our knees and whispered again: (“…unbutton my top.”) I did as I was told with that gun pointed at my balls. She had no bra on and she pulled my head down to her nice big tits. I began to suck on them, assuming that was what she wanted. She slowly leaned herself back onto the rug as I continued to suck her tits. I still felt that cold steel gun on my genitals. She took my hair and pulled my head up to her face. She whispered: (“…make me climax, or it will be the last thing you’ll ever do.”)
I was being raped by a girl. My buddies would never know, and I sure as hell wasn’t going to tell them. It was embarrassing but also very tensely exciting,…’if‘ …I lived through it. All I could think about now was to make her climax.
I slowly reached down and started putting fingers in her wet pussy. I thought…what a good time to grab that gun….but that cold steel pushed against my cock changed my mind. I went for her G spot and began to massage it. I gently rubbed her clit with my other hand. She seemed to like that and her moans told me is was working. I slowly moved up and replaced my fingers with my cock. She moved the gun and wrapped her legs around mine as I pushed my cock in her. Now the gun was resting on my back as she squirmed and moaned. She moaned out: “…Fuck me good, you bastard. Good and hard.”
Ok girl, your wish is on the way. That gun on my back was plenty of inspiration to fuck her as best as I could. I attack her with tongue kissing her and feeling her tits. “that’s better!” she moaned. “…fuck me faster..”….”…fuck me deeper …do it!” she demanded.
We were now fucking like rabbits in heat. She held that gun on my butt cheek as she pulled me deep in her pussy. Easy girl….easy, I didn’t want to die just yet. I wanted to fuck her and good. She was a wild fuck and I want to cum in her good before I died. “Oh fuck Yes!”, she cried out. It was climax time for her and I fucked her as fast and hard as I could. She squeezed me tight and let out a beautiful moan and just shook. I let go with all the cum I had and kept pumping it in her. She bit my neck and held on tight as we fucked and fucked some more.
I didn’t feel the gun anymore. I wanted to know where it was. As we squirmed and kept fucking I heard it hit the floor. It didn’t go off…(sigh)..
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__I was trying to find a good porn story to read. Nothing so far as I looked.
My front door flew open.
In walks this hot looking guy, holding a gun. I reached for my cell phone. He said: “Put that fucking thing down!” I did.
I don’t know how he found me, but it was the guy I raped a week ago. He look like he was not in a good mood. I just had the best fuck of my life with him and he sure didn’t look grateful. I figured wrong. I thought he would like it and enjoy the fucking just as much as I did. I had left him laying asleep with a beautiful content smile on both our faces.
Well…I’m either going to jail or get beat up or something…but it was sure going to be worth it after that day. He knew how to fuck a girl like she likes it. I still get wet just thinking about it. His tongue is the sexiest thing I’ve ever had in my mouth and pussy. I can still taste my own pussy juice on his face. I’ve always want to do that to the right guy. He actually enjoyed it with me. Damn he’s hot.
He walked over to me and I now put my hands up for him. I looked and it was my gun he was holding. I had forgot and left it at his apartment. I was so ecstatic I walked home in a daze that day. He came closer to me. He said: “Here’s your ’fake’ gun back, girl.” and handed it to me. It was a fake, I could never shoot a guy ….ever.
I had watched him and the girl across from my bedroom window. There was a slot view right into her front picture window. I would watch him and her stand in front of it and he would undress her. He would get on his knees and lick her pussy right in the window. She leaned her head back and held his head enjoying it so much. I would get so wet watching them I would have to rub my own pussy. Day after day of this was pure torture. I now waited and fingered my wet pussy as I watched her suck on him. He would lean her up against the wall and suck her tits, lick her pussy and then take her to the floor and they would fuck and fuck.
I felt hate for them doing that in front of that window, while I had no boyfriend right now. The ’bastard’ I called him to myself. I wanted to steal him away from her and show him how I would fuck him better that her. I had the better body and bigger tits. I could think of no way to hook up with him….so…I began to think of a way to force him to have sex with me. It was just a hot fantasy at first…then….each time I fingered myself , it became a ’have to’ and it was exciting to think about. I planned it all out a million ways.
I remembered I had a fake gun someone gave me. I went and got it and felt it’s cold feel against my skin. I pictured it against his and him doing anything I wanted him to do.
I had to do it. I watched his apartment and knew he was home. I tried the door….unlocked….I burst in and it began. He looked so hot this close up. I looked at his sexy eyes and my heart was racing. I calmed my self down and walked slowly towards him with my fake gun pointed right at him. The power I felt as he tried to talk me down. I didn’t hear him, he had something I wanted and I was going to get it and right now. I had never been so sexually excited in my whole life. I could feel my wetness even running down my upper leg. I had on my short dress with no panties on and no bra. I knew that would get his attention. I have big full tits and I watched his eyes check them out, over and over.
Now I wanted ’my’ pussy licked. It was my turn to have him make ’me’ all hot and turned on. It was ’my’ turn to have hot sex.
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He leaned his grim face to mine. I felt like peeing my panties. What was he going to do? I was melting looking at his handsome face. He put his hands on my shoulders and lifted me up and out of my computer chair. He walked me backwards to my front door. I was still holding my returned fake gun. He went over and sat in my chair. He looked and me, and now…he began to smile. He said:
“Now,…… let’s do that again.”
It was the second most beautiful night of my life.
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Three days later I hear a knock at my door. I look out the peep hole and it’s him. I open up as I get tingles all over. He rushes in. He’s holding a red tipped toy gun. He kisses me so hot I got dizzy and almost orgasmed right there. He orders me to go sit down. He slowly walks up to me and unzips his pants.
He takes out his hard cock. He leans over and gently kisses the side of my face. A thousand chills run thru my body. He puts the toy gun to my head and softly whispers in my ear:
“…suck…”
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Aisha continues to feed her strong sexual desire, with Colin’s help.
I’m not the original author. The following story is a work of fiction. Its contents are of a graphically sexual nature and may involve non-consensual sexual acts between underage partners. Any resemblance to persons either alive or dead is purely coincidental. This story is intended for ADULTS only. If you are under the legal age of consent in your local jurisdiction, or if you are easily offended, kindly STOP READING NOW.
This is NOT my story. This was written by Werner7890 and originally posted on another site. I hope you enjoy the story.
For more than a year Ben & Cheryl and I have been exploring every sexual trick possible. He 16 year old finds out about us and comes over for her own exploratory lesson.
Two best friends get closer than ever
Our weekend continues after an exhausting first session making love we get a little more adventuress
The Pendant
Chapter 1
Dan Saunders had always wanted to be an archaeologist since he was a young boy. Now at age 40 he was a professor at the local university and gave lectures on archaeology, and sometimes organised field trips for the students. Today he was excavating in an area near an ancient abbey in the north of England. He had already uncovered roman treasures including coins and pottery. He was sweeping across the ground with his metal detector when is beeped loudly. He pinpointed the exact spot under the detector and took out his small trowel and began to carefully dig. He soon saw what appeared to be a gold chain, and as he dug further he discovered that it was attached to some kind of pendant.
He completely removed it from the ground and put it inside a plastic bag and labelled it. Just then his phone rang. It was his wife Sarah asking him what time he would be home for dinner. He replied that he would be home within the hour. He put the pendant in his pocket and walked towards his car. As he drove home he wondered what the strange item of jewellery was. He would soon find out perhaps after he cleaned it up and could look at it closely.
He arrived home to find his wife Sarah in the kitchen cooking dinner. “Hi darling”, he said. “Oh hi dear. Did you find anything interesting today”.
“No, not really, just some coins and pottery”. He didn’t want to mention the pendant just yet. Sarah was an average height brunette who still had a great figure for her 35 years. She was wearing a tight fitting t-shirt which made her still firm breasts stick out. The light blue shorts she wore clung to her round firm ass and made her tanned legs look beautiful, long and slender. He always liked looking at his wife when she dressed like that and he made his cock stir just watching her. He made his way to the living room where he found his beautiful 10 year old daughter Louise lying on the floor watching TV. “Hi baby, how is my favourite girl”?
“Daddy, Daddy”! She jumped up from the floor and threw her arms around her father and hugged him tight. They shared a close bond and seeing as she was an only child, she was spoilt something rotten. She was wearing a pair of white shorts and a small tank top, both of which accentuated her firm young body. He squeezed her gently by holding her hips close to him. She smelled very clean and knew she would have showered on her return home from school. Sarah then called out that dinner was ready and Dan and Louise went to the kitchen for dinner.
After dinner Dan excused himself and said he was going to his study to look and the coins and pottery which he had found. He entered his study and took out the pendant from the plastic bag. He looked at it under a magnifying glass but could not see clearly any markings on it. He placed it in a bowl of cleaning fluid along with the coins and returned to join his wife and daughter downstairs. They were both laying on the floor gently swinging their legs to and fro. Dan thought they could have been sisters if he didn’t know better. “Anything good on TV tonight”, he asked. “We will watch our soaps and then there are a couple of movies on later. Failing that we could always watch a DVD” replied Sarah. “What is it with you girls and soaps”? he asked.
“Daddy don’t start that again, you always say it when we want to watch our soaps” said Louise.
Dan resigned to watching what the girls wanted – for now, and sat down on the sofa behind his wife and daughter. Louise got up and asked her father is she could sit with him for a while. He said she could and she snuggled up closely to her father and continued to watch TV. She was lying down with her head on his thigh and facing the TV. He stroked her arm gently and she let out a faint sigh.
The soaps over and a movie finished, Sarah told Louise it was time for bed. Louise got up and said goodnight to her father and kissed him gently on the lips. He said goodnight and watched as his wife and daughter go upstairs. He decided to go to his study to see what the cleaning solution had revealed about the pendant. To his surprise he could see that there was an engraving on it. He placed it under the magnifying glass and could clearly see the engraving was of a man and woman clearly in the act of having sex. He turned it over and could see some words but could not decipher any of them. It was a language he had never seen before. He decided to show the pendant to his wife. He made his way to the bedroom, passing the bathroom on the way, which was slightly ajar. He stopped and could see Sarah in the shower. “Wow, what a body” he thought. He went to the bedroom and hung the pendant on the handle of the wardrobe. He undressed and sat on the bed watching TV. He would use the shower after Sarah had finished. She walked into the bedroom completely naked and Dan was surprised at this but didn’t complain. She kept her brown pussy hair finely trimmed and Dan would not have it any other way. Just then he noticed that the pendant began to swing from side to side as his wife dried herself in front of the wardrobe mirror. She moved away and the pendant stopped. He thought nothing of it and went to take his shower. He then decided to have a shave and while he was doing this he heard faint moaning coming from the bedroom. He finished shaving and went back to join Sarah. He was totally stunned at what he saw. Sarah was on her back and was feverishly masturbating, shoving her fingers in and out of her wet pussy. “OH MY GOD WHAT’S HAPPENING TO ME”!
Dan looked at the pendant and it was swinging wildly over the door handle. Dan joined his wife of the bed and asked her what had happened. “FUCKED IF….. I’M COMING, I’M COMING”! She took her fingers from her pussy and a gush of her cum sprayed all over the bed, some hitting Dan in the face. “Oh Jesus, what the fuck just happened”? she asked. I don’t know I was in the bathroom” said Dan. “I went to the wardrobe to get my nightie and suddenly felt horny as hell and I couldn’t wait to orgasm. I just felt this sudden urge to masturbate”. Dan glanced at the pendant. It was moving very slowly now and he noticed that it had stopped and suspected this strange object had something to do with his wife. Sarah got up and said she needed a shower again and went to the bathroom. Dan looked at it and it was completely still. He approached the wardrobe but still it remained motionless. He then thought that the pendant would only move in the presence of a female. He decided to wait until his wife came back and see what happened. Sarah entered the bedroom and the pendant began to move again. That’s it, Dan thought. He went to the wardrobe and removed the pendant, opened the door and placed it on the top shelf. He hoped his wife had not seen it. He got into bed and Dan noticed his wife had already drifted off to sleep.
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The support for the previous part was overwhelming. I have one more part written for this storyline, and i’ll post it if I get a decent amount of support for this one! Don’t forget to comment and vote 😛
Warning-story is over 20,000 words and takes time to develop and is character and dialog heavy.