The Vampire Kiss Chapter Three: Virgin Blood
Damien’s life hangs in the balance while Father Augustine falls further into Jezebel’s corruption.
Damien’s life hangs in the balance while Father Augustine falls further into Jezebel’s corruption.
This this my first story, so please comment and rate! Feel free to PM me to let me know if I should work on a second part and edit some things to make it better.
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Hi, I’m Noah, I am 14 and quite inexperienced in sexual relations. With my dark brown eyes, short black hair, I’m about 5’ 4”, I’m not the worst pick there is. I’m not totally buff either but I’m at least within standards. I have a nice six pack and build and all but the best muscle on me is my 7 inch dick. All of that is nothing compared to my older step sister, Ashleigh. She’s 16, is about 5’6”, with hazel eyes, and dirty blonde hair. She looks like she’s got C cup breasts and she has a nice ass that jiggles and sways firmly when she walks around the house. I know it isn’t right to pay attention to her like that and I usually don’t, or at least I try not to since she’s my sister. Shes just so fucking gorgeous!
It began one evening after I’d eaten a late lynch. I was doing my science homework. What fuckin teacher gives homework on the last week of school!? Anyway, I thought she might be able to help me since she’s in a higher grader and stuff. It wasn’t hard, I was just too lazy and didn’t feel like getting my calculator out either for the formula math. Plus, I’d get the chance to be around her and maybe catch a glimpse of her cleavage if she leaned over. As I was walking out of my room I thought I’d try fake dropping my pencil across the room so she’d bend over and pick it up for me. I walked to her room down the hall but the door was closed. She probably didn’t want me to just waltz in there without knocking, but the TV was on so she wouldn’t even hear me so I just opened the door and walked in. She didn’t like when I did things like this which is why we never got along like best friends like some other siblings do, but we were still okay with each other.
I saw no one was in there but here laptop was turned on on her desk. I decided I to see what she was doing on her there and wait until she came back from wherever she was. When I saw the screen I almost shat bricks, it was porn! I know that shouldn’t be abnormal to me since I watched porn everyday and jacked off once or twice too, but this was porn on Ashleigh’s laptop, not mine! I never thought she’d be the type of girl so mature, sophisticated and all to be watching this stuff. I was definitely turned on to know my step sister had a dirty mind of her own!
I then on sat at her chair and started searching for videos to watch and jack off to. I was so horny now I’d forgotten I was within my sister’s domain and shouldn’t be doing that in there but I didn’t really give at the moment. After a few strokes I heard the shower turn off in her bathroom connected to her room. I couldn’t believe I didn’t notice she was in there when I first walked in and she was bound to come out any minute now and see me jacking off to porn on her laptop….not a good place for me to be in.
In a panic I started shuffling my pants to pull and button them and I accidentally dropped her laptop! “Fuck”, I muttered. When I had my pants on good enough I picked up the laptop and quickly checked for any damage, there wasn’t any so I placed it back on the desk in the same position it was in when I had got there. As soon as I stood back up I saw Ashleigh fully clothed in the doorway looking at me with a scared expression in her eyes. She rushed over to the desk and shut her laptop.
“Noah, what are you doing in here? The door was closed because I was taking a shower”, she exclaimed.
I stammered, “I needed some help with my science and I was just wondering if you’d help me Ash.”
“Yes, fine, but don’t come in without knocking or wait til I come back in next time.” I saw her glance at her laptop with a worried face, hoping I hadn’t seen what she was doing with it.
She took my hand and walked me out of her room. Before she turned around to close it her eyes flicked down and caught my hard dick bulging in my pants. I thought I saw her give a naughty smile as she turned away to close the door but I wasn’t sure. I was just glad I hadn’t been caught masturbating to her porn and that she wasn’t too mad at me.
While she was helping me with my work I couldn’t keep my dick under control. It was pitching a major tent as I was sitting at my desk. As I had hoped, Ashleigh had to lean over since I didn’t have another chair for her. She was wearing a blue tank top with a white bra underneath and I kept getting peeks at her cleavage. I loved whenever she’d write something I wasn’t paying attention to and her breasts would moved slightly with her soft, smooth skin. I wasn’t sure if she’d caught me looking but out of my trance I heard her say, “Noah, are you paying attention?” I quickly looked at her and nodded my head. Then she remarked, “I meant to the lesson” with a smile while looking in my eyes. I didn’t say anything back out of fear that she’d caught me staring at her. I wasn’t gonna dare try that pencil idea I had earlier after everything that had already happened. It was then that I noticed my hard on was opening my zipper since I didn’t get to completely close it while I was pulling up my pants in her room. I quickly took my hands off my desk and covered my crotch. She took a look at my lap from the corner of her eye and smiled again. I saw her nipples were starting to get hard through the fabric and my dick made a sharp twitch in my pants.
Ashleigh said “See it’s really easy to do but I’m not going to do all of it for you” and started to leave. When she got to my door she turned around, looked at me and said “Although it was fun, uh, helping you get a strong, hard start.” I heard her giggle a bit when she was out of sight.
What was that supposed to mean? Did she notice me staring at her? Did she know I had a hard on because of her and enjoy giving me one? Whatever it was I needed release and fast.
As soon as I heard her door close I busted of our my pants and started beating off slowly to the thought of my sister wanting to turn me on. I was sitting on my bed and when I lifted my head in ecstasy to blow saying, ” Oh God Ash” and I saw Ashleigh standing at my door watching me. I was about to pass out from my massive orgasm and her scaring me shitless like that didn’t help. I wondered if she had heard me say her name when I started cumming but I was already streaming my load shot by shot out onto the floor. She stammered “I-I think forgot my pencil in here and I came to get it back. I accidentally walked in- oh Noah I’m sorry .” She hurried in my room and looked for her pencil which had must have fallen on the floor when she left because a string of cum had landed across her pencil.
When she found it she bent over to pick it up while staring at my dick in my hand. She picked it up with her thumb and middle finger and as it came off the ground I must have imagined it because I think I saw her quickly swipe up a bit my man juice off the floor with her index finger. She started to lean more towards the floor as of she wanted to lick it up but she hesitated, stood up with her hands behind her back, and backed up to the door. Ogling my dick she said “Again, I’m really sorry Noah. I didn’t mean to catch you but I didn’t want to interrupt your ‘fun’. Please don’t think bad of me it really was an accident.” With that she turned away and I saw her move her hands up to her face then she stuck her finger in her mouth then flicked the pen with her tongue. That quick sight caused my dick to jump in my hand again and one little rope of cum shot out onto the floor again.
I was just sat there trying to process what had just happened. How long was she watching, why was she staring at my dick the whole she talked to me, was it just me or did she actually taste my cum before she left? I was too baffled by all that had happened to think straight so I got a washcloth and wiped up my mess from the floor and lied down on my bed. I knew things wouldn’t ever be the same between me andy step sister from now on. It sure wasn’t but I had no idea things would take a turn for the good.
It was hard to fall asleep with everything that had occurred today so I dozed off pretty late. Late at night I heard someone open my door but I was too groggy to process everything and it all just seemed kinda like a dream. I was facing away from the door and I heard Ashleigh walk in. I knew it was her because she said “I was getting really cold in my room and I wanted to sleep in here so you could ‘warm me up'”.
I didn’t say anything but made some noise and she must’ve take that as a yes because she closed the door then took up my covers to slide in my bed behind me.
I was snoring a bit and she probably thought I was still deep asleep because within moments she had her arm reached over me with her hand inside my boxers I sleep in fondling my cock and balls. Like I said, I was too groggy to realize what was really going on and my sister, in my bed, playing with me, was so unreal my mind decided this was just all a dream.
I was starting to get hard in my half sleep as she squeezed and felt all over my junk. “Oh fuck yes, just what I want. Your cum tasted so good earlier I just need to have it again” she purred. She then threw the cover off of us and slowly turned me on my back and crawled in between my legs. I felt her soft skin along my thighs and lower legs, she was naked! My erect cock was standing straight up in attention toward the ceiling. Ashleigh took her right hand and wrapped it around my shaft with a tight grip. She proceeded to move her thumb up and down then slid it along the crease at the crown of my head. Her left hand then cupped my balls which were getting hot with cum boiling up inside them and jiggled them a bit. I heard her whisper “Oh yeah, I want to taste your hard meat and hot cum. By the way you were heating off to me earlier I know you want me to have it too. Even if you are asleep I can at least give you the best wet dream ever.”
She then started slowly stroking my entire cock with her tight hand. I moaned a bit and she stopped for a second, smiled and continued at a faster pace. The hand on my balls began softly tugging at the skin and my pubes. My breathing increased and the blood began pumping hard in my dick. Ashleigh then used both hands to stroke me and moved her face closer as I felt her increased breathing on my head. Her twisting hands felt so good I don’t know how I didn’t fully awaken or even bust yet! The hand on the bottom stopped and gripped the base of my cock while the other pumped the rest of my dick furiously, focusing mainly around the head.
After about 30 seconds of that, her hand released my based and her fingertips traced my tip as she kept pumping. I made some more noises in pleasure as I was about to explode and she went back to two hands with and even tighter grasp. “Oh my God, yes! Please cum now, I’m so thirsty for all of your hot juices” she moaned. Instantly I started shooting my load straight at her face, she was still pumping me so it landed on her chin, hands, arms, and some on my stomach. She was still trying to squeeze the rest of it out after I was spent and licked up her chin, and arms. She took each finger and slowly sucked off the cum then moved up to slurp up all that was on my stomach. “Fucking delicious” she said.
Ashleigh got out of my bed an started to pull the covers back up but stopped. She leaned over and saw a little last bit of cum that oozed out on my head. I felt her the tip of her tongue slide into it and the her lips encased the head. The feeling of her sucking out what little left I had and help tongue swirling around was fucking marvelous! “That was wonderful” she said softly, “That better be a dream you’ll remember. Next time I think I’ll suck that fine cock while you’re awake.” That was the best feeling ever! But unfortunately since I was still dozing, it would have to be the best wet dream for me.
She pulled my boxers back on, then the covers under my arms. She walked over to my face and planted a few soft kisses on my cheek while squeezing her boob and rubbing herself, then slowly kissed my lips and walked out my room and whispered…. “Sweet dreams” with a smile on her face, licking her lips.
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This is the second part of Amy’s Bar Story, but not as much of a sequel as an ending.
This was my entry into the KAW 4 competition on the forum. The theme was “Darkness”, which isn’t my thing, so I tried something different. I only got one vote, its still my favorite story.
This was my first time ever with another man, other then hubby.
this my first story and it is my true story. i have changed the names and made a few changes in the story as well. this is just a start i will write more.
First try at a lesbian poem when i was 15,,
Mark’s father’s day continues with his wife and daughter
Meet Justice as he looks for love in the most unconventional way.
I tried to avoid the situation but soon gave in and never had a regret since I made love to Lisa
She was under his spell as his dominate ways subjugated her completelt. Sex in public is a powerful aphrodisiac to all tha see it.
My beautiful step daughter
The following is not a true story. I just made it up. Hope you like it.
I have been married to my second wife for a few years. When I married her, I became a step-father to her daughter. Over the years I’ve tried to become not only a good father, but also a friend to my step daughter. Nancy, my step daughter, just turned 14 and is beautiful. She isn’t very tall, only about 5’ 1” but she has a very tight, athletic body. Her tits aren’t huge, but just perfect for her size. I hadn’t really noticed that until just the other day.
Her mom goes to bed early every night due to having to get up early for work. I usually sit out in my chair and watch some TV or read a book. Nancy would usually come out of her room and let me know she was going to take a shower so I wouldn’t walk into our one bathroom while she was in the shower. On the night in question, she forgot.
My mind was a million miles away when I went to the bathroom. I did not hear the shower running until I opened the door. I froze in place when I noticed what was going on in there. Nancy was sitting on the floor of the shower with her legs spread and the shower massage between her legs. She was facing the door, so I had a perfect view to see her open pussy and her very nice tits. I couldn’t move. What a vision she was as she brought herself to orgasm. I was still frozen in place when she looked up and saw me there. I quickly said sorry and closed the door.
I went back out to my chair with a raging hard on. I just couldn’t get the pictures of her out of my head. Nancy came out of her room after putting on her nightshirt and set down on the sofa.
“Can I ask you a question, John?” she asked.
“You can ask me anything, hun.” I replied.
“Is it ok for me to do what I was doing in the shower?”
I could tell she was nervous asking this, so I tried to be as nonchalant as I could with my cock straining to get out of my pants.
“Yes. Everyone does it and nobody admits it. It is a perfectly natural thing to do.” I answered. “If you enjoy it, it doesn’t hurt anyone.”
“Do you do it even though you are married?” she asked.
“Yes, I do. Your mom isn’t always ready to have sex when I am.” I said, “So I’ll go in the shower and masturbate.”
“Do you use the shower massage also?” she wondered.
“No, guys don’t get the same feeling you do by using the shower massage.” I said.
“Well then how do you do it?”
“By using my hand.” I replied.
“Can you show me?” she asked.
This was starting to get out of hand now. Beating off in front of my daughter was something I had never even thought about. However, I think my dick was thinking for me by now. Just the thought of that perfect little virgin pussy was driving me nuts. I had to get a closer look at it. Maybe I could work this to my advantage.
“I don’t know if that would be a good idea, hun.” I said.
“Come on dad, you saw me doing it.” She complained.
“Ok, I’ll show you this one time. You can never ever tell anyone about this.” I said. “Not even your best friend. Can you keep this a secret?”
“Yea. I don’t want my friends to know about it anyway.” She said.
I had her move over to sit on the floor in front of my chair while I unbuttoned and unzipped my pants.
“Are you sure about this?” I asked one more time.
“Yes. Please let me see it.” She was breathing faster now.
I pulled down my pants and underwear and set my eight inch cock free. Her eyes got very large and she leaned in to get a closer look. I slowly started stroking up and down my dick while watching her face. She couldn’t take her eyes off of it. This was a major turn on and I decided to see how far she would go.
“Do you want to touch it?” I asked.
She didn’t even answer me. Her hand slowly moved up and replaced mine on my dick. She had a very light touch on me as if afraid she was going to break it. I placed my hand over hers and tightened her grip. Then I removed my hand and she kept hers moving. I was really enjoying the feeling of her little hand wrapped around my dick and decided to push a little farther. Without asking, I leaned over and pulled up the bottom of her shirt. I kept pulling it up until I got it over her head. She pulled one arm out of the sleeve and then let go of my cock to pull the other arm out. Her hand instantly went back to work on my dick. I didn’t know how much longer I could hold out. I did find out that she wasn’t wearing anything under her shirt. What a beautiful sight she was sitting there naked, stroking my dick.
I looked down and noticed how hard her nipples were. I had to touch them. I snaked my right hand down and softly cupped her left boob. Using my thumb, I started to flick her hard nipple. Her hand stopped moving while she gasped. After a couple minutes of fondling her tit, I stopped and had her move up beside me on the chair. I took her left leg and draped it over my right. This opened up her pussy to my view. It was even better up close than I had imagined. Her left hand went back to work on my cock, while my right hand started down to her cunt. I rubbed along the top of her thigh and then went for broke. Her back arched and she gasped with pleasure when I finally touched her pussy. I started gently rubbing on her clit. Every couple of seconds I would run a finger down her slit and then back up to her clit. She was very wet and seemed to be enjoying it very much. It didn’t take long for her to cum all over my hand. Just watching that almost made me cum.
When she could breath normally again, her hand went right back to my cock. After just a few seconds, she started to lean over closer to my dick. I couldn’t believe it when her tongue slipped out of her mouth and licked the head of my dick.
“Can I try sucking it?” she questioned, “My friends say guys enjoy that.”
“Oh yea, please do.” I quickly answered.
I can’t even describe the feeling as her hot little mouth closed over the head of my dick. I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold out for very long now. She slowly started to move her head up and down my cock while running her tongue along the bottom.
“I’m going to cum soon. Just swallow as fast as you can.” I said.
She just kept moving up and down and didn’t bother to answer. I could feel it starting and gave her a quick warning. The cum started spurting out of my dick and into her mouth. I could feel her swallowing as fast as she could, but she still couldn’t keep up with the amount coming out and some leaked out the side of her mouth. When I finally stopped cumming and started to get soft, she licked the remaining cum from my cock and looked up at me and smiled.
“Can we do this again sometime?” she asked with a smile.
“Yes we can. Whenever you would like to.” I smiled back. “Next time I’ll repay the favor by eating you out. I guarantee you’ll have the best orgasm ever.”
“I can’t wait.” She said.
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This is the first story that I wish to present to the people. It was written by a colleague of mine, Richa. It’s about an incident that occurred to her last year. Though she regrets the events, she wrote them down to face the humiliating fact that haunts her to this day. Here it goes……
A girl finds companionship with a scaled monster.
ANOTHER FACE OF SEX
his the second in the series..i advise you read 1 before continuing to get an idea of where it started..
“Mark, did you hear me?”
Charles swung around to see an exceedingly tall slender amazon type woman in bikini shorts and a diagonal band with a strap which served as a top. She was possibly the sexiest woman he had ever seen. He couldn’t tell if she was real or synthetic, but with her looks he didn’t care. She had an enforcer ATW rifle over her shoulder and a hand on her shapely hip. His eyes went from her bulging breast, to her mound protruding from between her legs, prominant even in those hideious kahki shorts.
“Where the hell am I?” Charles asked suddenly.
“Mark, have you been out in the sun too long?” she smiled teasingly, a questioning look in her eyes.
“Lady, I don’t know who you are or where we are, but I’m not and never have been Mark. My name is Charles Hunter.”
“What?” she straightened and explosive anger flashed in her eyes. Her hand clenched into a fist and it hit Charles in the stomach before he could move to protect himself. In an instant she leaped through the air and landed firmly on his chest.
“What have you done? Where is Mark?” her hands went around his throat and began to close down.
“Woman are you friggin crazy. You are trying to choak a robot. I don’t know how I got here and I don’t know anything about Mark. Now get off me before I hit you,” he said, slapping her right hand away. The sudden loss of support made her fall against him. He looked into her beautiful face, then down her delicious clevage.
“That will be the day,” she growled but relented slowly, climbing to her feet. “The bastards must have discovered his background. I thought he’d be safe after all this…” she trailed off and looked closely in Charles’ eyes. “Welcome to Effrasia, asshole.”
“Thanks, bitch.”
“Are you hungry?”
“I shouldn’t be, I ate less than an hour ago… but I am. I guess Mark hasn’t eaten lately.”
“We were about too. Damned, I was just getting him broken in.”
“You think the found him out?” he asked, falling into step beside her. “He had a shady past?”
“To say the least. He was a Terminalist, you must have heard of them.”
“Oh yeah, I’ve heard of them,” Charles said, rolling his eyes. “I program computers. I’ve never been hacked by one, but everyone in my field is familiar with a Terminalist. In the 20th century they were called Hackers. I don’t like them very much, they are non-productive psychopaths who contibute nothing to society and destroy what I create. Despite what they say, it takes no genius to destroy.”
“Yeah, we all have our problems. Well I’d better indoctrinate you on the way back to the hutch. We are the guardians of Seti Alpha Four. We are game wardens protecting the future of species transplanted here by IB&C while they were still in business. Here you will find genetically engineered plant and animal life unseen on Earth for over a century. Our job is to protect and study the habits of these species so we can readapt them to Earth, to be trasnplanted at some point in the future. Any questions?”
“Yeah, what’s your name?”
“Cindy Oray. Yours?”
“Charles Hunter.”
“Well don’t do any hunting here, we live on the recomb, not real meat.”
“How many others are on this planet?”
“None, we’re it.”
“So this is all we do, walk around and watch animals mate?”
“That’s about the size of it, but that’s about to change. We are reintroducing the California Condor on Earth in a few weeks. The biologists feel they can adapt to the mega-complexes of Western.”
“How exciting. I was just finishing up a project on… hell, I don’t know where I was. Anyway they simply yanked me here in the middle of a test run.”
“Leave behind anybody significant?” she asked casually as they reached the grass and bamboo hut.
“No… well yes, sort of. I just found out she was ninety in real life.”
“In these bodies we are all the same age. I was born in the late 20th century, that’s why I’m here. I lived in a time when most of these animals were still alive.”
“You’re a defrost?”
“Yeah, I’m a defrost,” she said defensively. “You got a problem with that?”
“No, I guess not. Say, this is pretty nice,” Charles looked around the inside of the room and was surprised to find that technology had not been left behind, despite what the outside of the hut looked like.
“Yeah, we do all right. Most of the protein for the recomb comes from the local flora around here. We’re not allowed to touch anything originating on Earth. I’ll show you which is which later. There’s actually very little local plant life which is poisonous. A few type of fungus and three flowering shrubs, that I know of. Technically, the recomb can remove the poisonous aspects of such plants when it recombines the molecules into something we recognize as food, but I wouldn’t try it.”
“I know nothing about recombs, everywhere I’ve been my food came from a deli slot.”
“A techie, huh?”
“Sure, I had a programming job with a large corporation.”
“So why are you here?” she handed him a plate of steak and mashed potatoes.
“My wife…” he hesitated for several moments before continuing, “she’s gone.”
“Sorry. Everyone I ever knew is gone, except for one man, he used to be the mechanic who worked on our car most of the time. I hated him. He got stinking rich off some kind of patent that made gas three times more efficient and had himself frozen. He restores cars for a rich guy now.
I was a model and part-time biologist. I got cancer and my insurance company froze me rather than paying off. I learned that you should always read the fine print before signing anything. But in the end, the joke’s on them. They’ve been dead for two centuries and I’m still here.”
“I’ve heard of cancer, it was a big thing in the 20th century. I don’t know what a car or mechanic is, but I’m sorry anyway.”
She shrugged and began eating. She cooked well, which was a real art with a recomb machine. It was easy to program a recomb computer to spit out food substitutes, but the art was in the slight alterations which synthesized certain spices, altered the moisture content, or added the hint of different flavors produced by a private formula. Cindy was a master. Charles enjoyed the warm, freshly scented breeze blowing in off the plains, playing with the lacy curtains and ruffling Cindy’s dark brown hair while they ate. Cindy finished eating first and dumped her dishes in the recycle bin on the recomb. She sat and watched Charles eat, then took his dishes too. She returned with a gleam in her eyes.
“So now that your full and your robotic body has refreshed itself, and is even now transforming all that protein into energy, how about sex?” Cindy asked casually.
“With you?” Charles asked stupidly.
“Unless you have somebody else in mind,” she pretended to look around the empty room, then stared at him, planting her elbows firmly on the table. “Let me put my cards right on the table. I swing both ways, but Mark didn’t. He liked men. I haven’t had sex in over two years and unless you’re like him, this body should be appealing to you. So how about it?”
“Sure, ok,” Charles said casually.
She led him to the rustic looking couch, abruptly at a loss. She really hadn’t expected him to say yes so quickly. After years without sex, she was suddenly lost.
“You have a nice place here,” Charles said, looking around the little hut. He touched her shoulders. She shuddered under his touch. She bent and began patting couch cushions into place. He sank to his knees behind her. Her pussy was so close he could smell it. It smelled delicious, a little like pussy and a little like lilacs and cinnamon.
She must have a magical woodsy type of perfume, he decided. He inhaled deeply, taking in her heavenly aroma. Slowly, with a will of their own, his hands came up and touched the back of her legs. Gently, they slid up into her shorts until each hand held a cheek of her ass. He kneaded them firmly, while pulling her pussy up against his nose. He inhaled again. He heard her take a deep, shuddering breath. She moved slightly, spreading her legs.
Charles pushed up the left leg of her shorts until he found the soft crease just below her ass cheek. He kissed it gently, then licked it. It was fresh, warm, and slightly salty. He licked his lips for a moment, then licked the other crease. She shuddered, melting in his hands. Suddenly eager for more, Charles spun her around and sat her on the couch.
Her slender soft hands came down to rest on his head. She caressed his hair absently, while he inhaled the aroma of her pussy once more. It was more that he could stand. He yanked down her shorts and panties in one quick jerk. He sat facing her lightly-haired pussy. He spread her pussy lips with his thumbs and sucked her clit into his lips, nursing gently on the throbbing member. It was like a little cock. Mechanical or not, Cindy had one fantastic body. It was entirely suited for her manly type of amazon personality. And it was beautiful.
“Oh yes, suck it,” she whispered, almost in his ear. He reached out and licked her long, stiff clit lightly, while his right thumb plunged up inside her pussy. She gave a shuddering gasp and pulled his face tightly into her pussy. He sucked the clit into his lips and milked it, before strumming it with his tongue. She cried and withered before him. The taste and sounds were very erotic. Outside he could hear the sounds of animals. The peacocks surrounding the area set up an unholy howl and screech, which seemed to be echoed by Cindy.
Charles liked eating pussy, but he needed attention himself. It was time to sink his cock into some hot meat. He stood, spun her around, and bent her over the arm of the couch. She laid with her ass presented, her hands on the cushions of the couch, as he stepped out of his uniform. He grabbed his cock and pressed it against the entrance to her pussy. He rubbed it up and down briefly to lubricate it, then shoved. He sank his cock into her pussy up to the hilt. She gave a little cry, but pressed back against him. Her pliable ass cheeks were mashed out of shape by his hard hips. He shoved hard to get the best penetration he could. His hands went to her hanging breasts. He pulled her blouse apart and filled his hands with womanly globes of flesh.
“Oh fuck yes,” he sighed. Slowly he began pistoning his cock in and out of her wet cunt. The slap of hips against soft ass cheeks grew loud in the room. Her moans of passion were even louder. Mashing her tits in brutal fingers, Charles fucked Cindy hard. Outside, a lion roared. A crow called to it’s companions in a voice that sounded like it was calling, “dog, dog,”. Charles thought this was humorous, considering the position in which he was fucking Cindy.
He moaned, with his eyes tightly closed, as he plunged up into Cindy’s sweet ass. His cock was well-lubricate, sliding in and out smoothly. Her moist pussy was hot now, very hot. Moisture from her pussy was dripping down from her pussy and collecting at the little V. He took the time to pull his cock out of her pussy and slid it up and down in her crack, before resuming one of the best fucks of his life.
Cindy’s hands clawed the material of the couch, as his hard penis filled her body cavity to the breaking point. She felt his cock clear up to her abdomen. It was just what she needed. After years of waiting, fantasizing, and masturbating, she finally had what she wanted. It was glorious.
His hard, pistoning cock was filling her cunt with fire. He was wild, his desires were as hot and urgent as her own. Who would have thought that things could change so quickly?
“Fuck me good,” she screamed in sudden abandon. Charles pumped into her swollen pussy lips several more times, then stopped, remembering his first time with Eileen. He pulled out of her wet pussy and pushed her down on the couch.
“Roll over on your back and grab your ankles,” he whispered. It wasn’t a zero gravity chamber, but he could improvise. Cindy hurried to comply. Feeling silly with her feet up in the air, she waited as he knelt behind her. She gasped at the first contact. His cock entered her pussy, pushing slowly, intolerably slow until his full length was inside her. He felt even larger from that angle, and she could watch him as he fucked her. He fucked her pussy for several more minutes, then pulled it out, rubbed it up and down in her pussy, then resumed. She screamed as the huge cock seemed to split her pussy again. The stimulation was incredible. He reached down and rubbed his hand over her pussy, rhythmically massaging her clit and wet pussy lips, while his hard penis slid in and out. The fire from both seemed to blend together into one massive fire.
Before she could get ready, her pussy began to spasm and she found herself in the middle of one massive orgasm. He continued to pump away in her pussy, while she mindlessly babbled and raved, hunching her pussy against his pelvis.
All too quickly, it was over. But to her amazement, he was not through. He pulled out of her pussy and slowly inserted his cock into her ass, renewing the glow that had just been extinguished by her orgasm.
She felt the fire building again, much faster than it had before. To her astonishment, she felt her pussy clenching stronger and stronger against his hand until a second orgasm tore her loins apart. A twisted smile lit Charles’ face, while he watched her thrash around on the couch. He liked the feeling of her ass clenching on his hard cock. He liked how she hunched her pussy against his hand, trying helplessly to satisfy herself. He liked showing her who was in control. She was very manly, but he was the man.
Then the smile left his face. He was going to cum. Pumping faster and faster, thrusting in tune with the loud slap of flesh, and the sticky liquid sounds that came from his hand in her pussy, he groaned and closed his eyes, only aware of the heat and spasms in his own loins. With an animal cry of lust he heaved his cock into her ass and froze. His cock hesitated, then spewed hot cum into her ass. She withered on his cock, bringing herself to orgasm. They intertwined, gasping and clutching at each other as their bodies exploded.
They finally stopped and lay side by side on the couch. Charles got up slowly and opened a beer, while watching the happy glow on Cindy’s face. They took their lovemaking into the bedroom, which was more suited to their needs.
By the end of the second hour he was glad he was using a synthetic body, his real body couldn’t have taken it. By the end of the third hour they had time to slow down and become friends.
“The old formula still works,” Cindy said with a happy sigh from her side of the bed.
“What’s that?”
“The way to a man’s heart is his stomach.”
Charles laughed. “I’ve never heard that one. You’re right, I guess.”
“That’s one of the advantages of being a defrost, all the old jokes are new again.”
“Cindy, you’re a nice woman and I like you, but I can’t stay here. I have… I have something I have to do back on Earth. I think that’s why they sent me directly here, to keep me from doing it.”
“Sounds serious.”
“It is, I may go to a penal colony, but if there’s a chance of bringing her back…”
Cindy put her hand over his mouth and hushed him.
“Don’t say any more. I get your drift.”
“Huh?”
“Never mind. We’ll write each other a long letter later. In the meantime, we need a head count on the zebra herd, they usually water this time of day down at the river. The lions have harvested three in the past two weeks, if it keeps up we will have to cull the pride.”
Charles nodded and shrugged, totally lost. “Are there clothes I can wear?”
“Mark wore some rather garish clothing, but you may find something you like in my closet.”
Charles felt less disoriented after three or four days, but he was not the outdoor type. He had lived in a mega-complex his entire life, and SA4 had too many crawling things to suit him. He was constantly swatting at bugs, even in his sleep.
He learned to shoot well, thanks to Cindy’s constant instructions. Of course there was little else to do other than sex. Charles was beginning to think that Cindy’s appetite was inexhaustible. If he remembered right there used to be a name for such a condition, but it was cured so long ago he couldn’t remember it’s name. Whatever it was, Cindy had it. At first, at the Atlantis project, he hadn’t minded sex with a strange woman, since Delilah had been gone for the past several years. But now, with the prospect of her return, it bothered him. He felt like he was cheating. This didn’t sway Cindy one bit, when she wanted something, she took it. And she wanted it often.
Sitting on a hill overlooking the cattle herd, they saw a huge bull climb to the back of a cow and begin humping. In a few minutes, his three foot long penis was impaling the cow, pumping in and out rapidly. She mooed pathetically, but didn’t try to escape. Charles and Cindy looked at each other at the same time. They laughed and moved together. Charles scooped an ample breast from her khaki shirt and fondled it, while watching the cattle mate.
“I guess sex is a major part of nature,” he whispered.
“It’s the only important part of nature, I’m afraid. There are species which seem to actually love, and some who play, but everything is centered around sex, the perpetuation of the species.”
“What about monogamy?” he asked with a guilty expression.
“Yes, many species practice monogamy, but it’s not a genetically sound idea. Each species profits most from sharing different partners. They are more genetically diverse.”
“They have certainly given you lovely breasts,” he said as he caressed it gently.
“They are pretty much similar to my real ones, wherever they might be.”
“They are probably in a tank in the RERE building,” he said with a frown.
“Oh,” she shrugged, beginning to warm up under his touch.
“Don’t you know anything about your real body?”
“Not really. I remember being jarred awake by an electric jolt. From there it was a pretty hazy few hours before I woke up here. I really don’t remember much.”
Charles opened her shirt and extracted the second breast. Altering his position so he could bend down and suck it, she began talking about her dreams.
Cindy dreamed of fulfilling her contract with RERE and venturing out into the real 22nd century world. But RERE had a policy of keeping the defrosts in the dark, to keep them on the job. If the defrosts learned little of the 22nd century, they must depend on RERE for their existence. Cindy was strong-willed and wished to not only break away from RERE, but to train others to become self-reliant as well. Technically, a defrost who was removed from a cryogenic chamber was indebted to RERE for ten years. If there was an illness which must be cured, the indebtedness lasted a few years longer to pay for medical expenses. In reality, RERE defrosted the old timers and enslaved them for life.
“Tell me how to live in your world,” Cindy said as she watched him suckling a breast.
“Not now, I want to make love,” he gasped.
“That’s the first time you’ve used that word,”s she whispered.
“What word?”
“Love. Before its always been sex, fucking, mating, or playing around. This is the first time you’ve ever said “make love” since you arrived.”
“Oh,” he tried to shrug it off as if it held no significance. She pushed him back on the grass and grabbed his belt. In a few seconds she jerked off his pants. She pulled off her own blouse, giving him free access to her breasts, then slid her own khaki shorts down and off. She straddled his body and sank down until her pussy touched his hard, throbbing cock. She sank blissfully down over his cock, rested there for a moment, then began sliding forward and back, while emitting a little whine of pleasure.
Charles reached up and filled his hands with her breasts. She was so beautiful, strong, and sexy. He didn’t like a woman who bulged with muscles, but a strong woman was extremely sexy to Charles. And she was a strong woman, inside and out. If it wasn’t for Delilah… For the second time in his life he purged the thought of being happy with a woman other than Delilah. She was the only love in his life. Living or dead, they were married forever. Still, Cindy’s grasping pussy felt exceedingly good on his hard cock.
Due to the unique sexual position, Cindy came first, then pulled off and sank to her knees, giving him a wonderful blowjob and filling her mouth with sweet cum. She wiped her mouth when she finished, and insisted that Charles kiss her. He did, reluctantly.
They rested under the large tree. The shade felt good in the blazing sun. The cattle herd had moved off toward the river.
Charles suddenly remembered her request. She wanted him to teach her about the 22nd century.
“I can’t just sit here and talk about my world until you understand it and can live like we do. We go to school like you did in your time, but for us we sit under a neural transfer machine. It implants information directly into our brains, hour after hour, year after year, until we have all the information we need. My education took nine years, but by your standards there would be no comparison. I believe it equals 25 years of your education, but of course you forget most of what you were taught. With our transfer method, we forget nothing.”
“That’s a lot of work. Isn’t there a shorter course?”
“Are you familiar with direct implants?”
“No.”
Charles took his time, choosing his words carefully so he wouldn’t frighten her.
“Suppose you wanted to know something, and had a miniature computer in your brain. You call up the information and have the answers instantly. Sort of like total recall.”
“Sounds good, how’s it done?”
“A tiny chip, a computer all in itself. It runs off the electrical impulses of your mind and is hooked directly into the neural synapses that transfer thoughts. In essence, it becomes an enhanced portion of your brain.”
“If it’s that easy why did you need nine years of education?”
“It’s not foolproof, it’s just an aid. For each thing that’s unfamiliar to you, you have to stop and recall that information. There is a delay while you make and receive each request. Suppose you don’t know how to use an enforcer. You look at it and wonder what it is. The implant tells you it is a weapon that looks much like your 20th century TV remote. It also tells you that it’s the most widely-used weapon in the universe. You ask what it can do, it shows you each button, the laser, molecular deharmonizer, expanding ceramic projectiles, and sonic disrupter. It gives you the options for each weapon mode, such as how to set the projectile speed and range, or how to widen the laser into an flashlight. Then it shows you how to bend the back down into a pistol grip, set the option and lock the choice into the miniature computer so it can’t be accidentally changed. Lastly, it shows you how to depress the firing stud, you can tap the stud to fire instantly, or depress and hold the button down for a holographic sight. Now you have all the information you need, right?”
“It sounds like it, sure,” Cindy nodded, already familiar with the enforcers.
“Suppose you ask about this information while you face an enemy who is about to shoot you. What would happen?”
“I’d still be receiving the information while I die.”
Charles nodded and put his hands behind his head as he laid back and relaxed against the trunk of the tree.
“How much does this chip cost, and where do I get one?”
“It costs very little actually. If you’ve been defrosted more than ten years, your personal account probably has enough for hundreds of them. To get one you go to a medical clinic and a machine implants it for you in less than a minute.”
“You’re kidding. How can a machine do that?”
“It’s injected into your brain with a large needle, manipulated into place with electro-magnets, then it’s activated by a small electrical pulse through the needle. It’s over in 45 seconds, actually.”
“And what was that about a personal account?”
“A credit account,” Charles sat up and looked at her. “Do you mean to tell me that you’ve never accessed your account?”
“I didn’t even know I had one,” Cindy said as they both began to dress.
“Damned them. No wonder the defrosts are enslaved. You need legal help.”
“Not much chance of getting that on SA4,” she shrugged helplessly.
“Where there’s an entercom, there’s help,” Charles heaved to his feet and slung his rifle over his shoulder.
“An entercom?”
“A computer, in your time. But it’s much more now, an entertainment terminal, computer, and universal communications and translator terminal as well. Come on, let’s see what we can find.”
Charles dug through the supplies in the hut until he found a four inch entercom cube.
“That little thing is a computer?” Cindy asked skeptically.
“And more. You can’t make intergalactic calls on a computer. You can on this.”
Charles depressed the tiny stud on the side of the black cube. A holographic screen and keyboard sprang into existence. Cindy gasped and smiled. Charles began typing on the holographic keyboard. There were no actual keys, the entercom sensed his fingers in the appropriate space and interpreted them as key strokes.
“What do we do first?” she moved closer to watch over his shoulder.
“First we find your account, then we find a law firm to represent you. A good law firm with a staff of lawyers and a judge unbiased about defrosts.”
“A judge?”
“Sure, who do you think pays them?”
“In my time, the taxes did.”
“Trials must have lasted for years. Who came up with that idea?” Charles asked as he punched the holographic keys with blinding speed. Cindy was more fascinated by the keyboard and screen than she was about what appeared on the screen. She waved her hand through the intangible keyboard and dozens of characters appeared on the screen. Charles gave her a scowl and she slid her hands behind her back, giving him a sly smile.
“Here we are, Rule and Clyde. They were responsible for getting the Deity class of computers classified as intelligent and getting them human rights.”
“You’re kidding? A computer?”
“Of sorts, it’s actually an AI… artificial intelligence constructed of human brain cells cultured to perform computer functions. It’s… complicated,” he stopped, suddenly at a loss. “There’s something similar inside this black box.”
“I’m so far behind that the daily news doesn’t even make sense to me,” she said with a scowl.
“We can fix that, just be patient.”
“Maybe I’m better off here,” she said reluctantly.
“You may be, but what I want to give you is a choice. Right now, you and the thousands of other defrost have no choice.”
“Charles, are you willing to talk about what you spoke of earlier?”
“Not now.”
“It could be important.”
“Ok, but type it, don’t say it. Your brain patterns can be monitored for speech, but keystrokes are untraceable, so far. They are interpreted as normal movement,” he said, repeating what Eileen had taught him. He suddenly felt a pang of loss at her memory.
Charles explained his plight, and his intentions on the screen. Cindy explained that Mark’s main goal as a Terminalist was to crack the files in IB&C. He had succeeded but had been detected. He volunteered for RERE to hide until the search was over. If they could find Mark, Mark could find Delilah, if anybody could.
Charles pulled her down and kissed her soundly, then ran a check on Mark. It took only moments to find that Mark had assumed Charles old job at the Atlantis project, which made sense since they were both computer experts.
Charles sent two words over the entercom to Mark Midgate, half a galaxy away. “Kill yourselves.”
Charles quickly contacted Rule and Clyde, retained them through his credit account, then turned with his enforcer aimed at Cindy. She in turn, aimed her’s at him.
“One, two, three…” Charles said and depressed the firing stud.
Alarms sounded outside of the RERE life support vats. Technicians ran from one end of the room to the other, reading dials and climbing up the short ladders to the lids of those showing an alarm. In moments Charles, Cindy, Mark, and Eileen stood wet and shivering. Their bodies were shriveled, white, and delicate. Heat lamps were directed at their still- naked bodies while sensors and tubes were removed. They were cleaned and dressed by the time that five armed Rule and Clyde representatives showed up at the laboratory door with legal documents. Before anyone could object, the five armed guards ushered them out of the building.
Six months later Charles sat at his table reading the thin plastic sheets of his daily paper. He turned to the section containing the law suit’s filed against RERE and even he was staggered by the enormous settlement paid to former RERE defrosts.
“Honey, RERE is finally paying,” Charles called with a smile. “I bet they really hate me now.”
Delilah came into the dining room and set a plate of bacon, eggs, and toast on the table, then leaned down to read over his shoulder.
“I bet Cindy and her new husband are celebrating. She’s a rich woman now.”
“Are they still coming over tonight?”
“Yes. Mark called too, he and his new friend are coming. Have you ordered the barbecue?”
“It will be here at five, all fired up and fully stocked.”
“Good,” she leaned down and kissed him, then went over to stare out the window. “I like this neighborhood. I always wanted a house of my own.”
“But dear, we had one before… never mind,” Charles smiled and began to eat. It was still hard to remember that Delilah had missed out on several years of his life, but he mind. He was happy, very, very happy.
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How I learned about sex.
It had been a hot day. Even now in the evening the temperature had dropped only a little.
A slight breeze ruffled the curtains at the open window as Yvonne and Rob prepared for bed.
Yvonne, just out of the shower, had the slightest hint of lightly perfumed soap about her fresh, smooth skin.
She slipped her tiny nightie over her shoulders, letting the delicate, pale pink, semi-see through garment fall lightly over her body.
Making a bow of the ribbon tie at the front of the nightie, she next pulled a pair of very brief, matching pink panties up over her slender legs.
Rob looked at his wife, the beautiful little nightie showing a good amount of Yvonne’s small, white breasts temptingly visible courtesy of the way that she’d only loosely tied the front of the nightie together.
His eye roamed down to the tiny panties that his wife wore, then down her so sexy legs.
His cock swelled and swung out before him.
He glanced at the window with the curtains still wide open. He thrilled at the thought that anyone looking from outside, would be able to see his lovely, sexy wife as she moved about the room.
A notion came to his mind, and giving Yvonne a cuddle and a kiss, he suggested that they go outside for a while.
Rob slipped on a shirt and pulled on his pants but when his wife looked to put something more modest on, he told her to go as she was.
Opening the door, they stepped from their holiday apartment.
Glancing at the neighbouring units, Rob noted many open windows and doors as the occupants tried to find some cooling air. Some windows were lit by the lights inside. The sound of a TV in one house competing with soft musical strains from another. Now and then the sound of voices and laughter could be heard from one of the many lit windows nearby.
Immediately in front of the apartment, Rob and Yvonne were in shadow. It would be unlikely that they could be seen if anyone should be outside and looking about. Once away from that protective shadow though, they would be in the open with just a few bushes dotted about the small patch of lawn, and a nearby streetlamp throwing its light on the general area.
Rob took his wife’s hand and went to lead her forward.
Yvonne pulled back and giggled as she exclaimed that she couldn’t go out dressed as she was.
Rob persisted in his attempt to lead her out into the open, telling her that she looked beautiful and sexy.
“But what would anyone think if I should be seen,” she exclaimed.
“They’d think that you were a fabulous little sex pot,” her husband laughed. “Besides,” he added, “no one here knows us anyway.”
Yvonne laughed happily, enjoying the thought that she should be described as a fabulous little sex pot.
It was true for both of them that they always felt more inclined to be sexually adventurous when away from home on holidays. At such times any immoral act would be unlikely to find its way back home to be a subject for gossip.
Rob pulled gently on his wife’s hand, and this time Yvonne let herself be led out of the shadow and onto the lawn at the front of the unit.
“Oh my God,” she giggled, “I hope that no one is going to see me dressed like this.”
Yvonne allowed herself to be led right to the front of the lawn, adjacent to the pavement.
“Oh, what would anyone think of me,” she again exclaimed in her excitement.
This time her husband answered much more explicitly. “They’d think that you were a dirty little slut,” he said.
Yvonne giggled and agreed that they really would think that of her.
Rob held his wife and kissed her lovingly, letting his hands roam over her breasts and down onto her cunt.
His hand slipped down the front of her panties, over the closely cropped pubic hair. He found the wet slipperiness of her cunt, and, knowing that his wife’s cunt always became so wet and slippery whenever she was sexually excited, he knew that she was now ready to be led further in this sexy game.
Yvonne nervously glanced about her, ready to flee back indoors should anyone appear.
Her husband too, glanced about and then tugged the ribbon tie of his wife’s sexy little garment so that it came undone and the front of the little nightie fell open, fully revealing Yvonne’s breasts.
Yvonne gave a little squeal of surprise as she clutched at her nightie. Rob took her hands and moved them to her sides, letting the nightie fall open showing her nakedness underneath.
Yvonne pretended to be flustered and embarrassed, but in truth she was greatly excited at being even more exposed in this public place.
“Who’s this dirty little whore showing herself off in public,” her husband teasingly laughed as he led her onto the actual pavement and walked her up and down.
Yvonne giggled and felt a trickle of juice run down the inside of her thigh.
“What a dirty little harlot,” her husband continued mockingly. “Perhaps she’ll take her panties off next, and show her cunt to everyone.”
With this, Rob hooked his fingers in the waistband of his wife’s panties and made to slide them down over her hips.
“Oh darling! I can’t!” Yvonne exclaimed, giggling merrily and clutching at her panties.
“C’mon, you know you really want to be a dirty little whore,” her husband urged.
Yvonne held onto her panties for just a moment, then, her body filled with surging lust, she let her hands fall away and her husband quickly slid her tiny, pink panties down over her legs.
The very short hemline of the nightie, trimmed with delicate lace depicting little pink hearts in a white lace surround, came to just on a line with Yvonne’s hips. Now the lower half of her ass cheeks could be seen, while at the front she was totally naked from her feet to her exposed cunt, up over her firm belly, right up between the gaping front of her nightie to her exposed breasts.
“What a filthy little slut you are,” her husband said in such an admiring and appreciative tone.
Yvonne had long ago found out that males were not all of the romanic type that she’d read of in trashy novels while still a schoolgirl.
Her explorations on the internet had soon opened her eyes to the fact that many men had great admiration for women who flirted with immorality and perverted sexual games.
She’d been amazed at, and had taken quite some time to understand the fact that some men had a great desire to degrade and defile the one that they loved so dearly.
Yvonne had come to realize that her husband was one of that latter type, and she had rapidly come to realize that it suited her own sexuality to be exactly the sort of woman that he desired her to be.
For Rob’s part, if he had loved his wife so dearly when they had first married, he now loved her so much more that she played the game and let him defile her purity and chastity. The fact too, that Yvonne outwardly appeared so modest and decent, added a delicious wickedness to the times when he pushed her towards acting like a whore and a slut.
The sounds from the surrounding houses and holiday apartments continued to drift on the still night air.
Their holiday unit was just fifty yards or so from the beach road,where an occasional car cruised by.
The sound of waves on the wide, sandy beach made a pleasantly relaxing background just audible when one listened for it.
Another car could be heard slowly driving on the beach road. Suddenly, unexpectedly, the car slowed at the corner and began to swing into the road in which our two lovers stood.
Yvonne gasped and could do nothing more that clutch at her husband and try to conceal herself behind him.
The car came by them and began to accelerate along the road, the driver apparently not having noticed them as he’d followed the beam of the car’s headlights which had illuminated the far side of the road.
Yvonne laughed and relaxed once more, the nervous panic that had suddenly gripped her dissipating as rapidly as it had come.
Rob was filled with very different emotions – emotions of increasing lust and excitement. He now had his eyes firmly studying a semi-darkened doorway at the front of one of the houses opposite.
The reason for this great interest being that as the passing car had turned the corner, its headlights had briefly swept across the far side of the street. In that brief glow of brilliance which had lit the buildings, Rob had noticed two men standing in a doorway, and very definitely looking directly across the road to where he and Yvonne were standing.
Rob, taking his wife’s hand, led her from the pavement out onto the road.
Yvonne, still believing they were unobserved, sexily and laughingly allowed herself to be led.
Across the road to the far gutter they progressed. You could say that Yvonne was not only physically heading towards the gutter, but figuratively speaking, was morally heading towards the gutter as well.
The couple stepped from the road to the far pavement. Yvonne was so busy nervously glancing to left and right, that she still had not seen the shadowy figures watching from their dark vantage point.
Now Yvonne was no more that fifteen yards from the two men.
Rob stood slightly behind his wife and eased the sides of her unfastened nightie well open so as to fully display her naked body to the men. He cupped his wife’s small breasts to highlight them, then slid his hands down his wife’s body and stroked the insides of her thighs before fondling her cunt.
The two men had in fact been watching Rob and Yvonne from the very first moment that they had appeared outside their unit. The men had been sitting on their doorstep enjoying the night air rather than the warm stuffiness inside the house. They had seen the couple appear, and had looked admiringly at Yvonne in her very brief and sexy little nightie.
The men had seen Yvonne’s slight reluctance to venture out into the open. They’d thrilled when they saw the man undo the front of the woman’s nightie and expose her breasts, and when they saw the man take the woman’s panties down, they’d both immediately risen to their feet to obtain the very best view and to stroke their hardening cocks.
The men had thought to conceal themselves when they’d seen the couple approaching across the road towards them. They’d been certain that if their presence was detected by either of the couple, then the woman at least would flee back across the street, and that would be the end to this very sexy display that the men were so enjoying.
It was incredible that the couple, rather than go straight across the street, were moving at a slight angle as if they were intent on ending up right before where the men stood. It slowly came upon the men’s understanding that, in actual fact, the guy who was intent on leading the woman in their direction, seemed to be looking at them. Had he seen them? Was he in fact showing the woman off to them? It became more and more apparent that he actually was.
Once the couple stood out on the pavement before the men’s house, and the man began fully displaying the slut’s body to them, there could be no further doubt. The thing was though, that the woman still appeared to be completely oblivious to the fact that she was being exhibited.
Both men now had their substantial cocks out and were slowly stroking them as they lustfully viewed the lovely slut who was being so lewdly and wonderfully displayed.
Rob now grasped his wife’s arms just a little more firmly as he stood behind her.
“Look straight ahead darling,” he whispered.
Yvonne, smiling and thinking that this was some further game, let her gaze look dreamily forward.
“Look at the doorway,” her husband was telling her at the very moment that her gaze encountered the two men standing there.
Yvonne gave a little shriek and her automatic reaction was to flee back to their apartment. This action was thwarted by her husband’s firm grip.
Yvonne half struggled, her eyes fastened upon the two men.
A part of her mind told her to flee, this was the part conditioned by her chaste upbringing – but the other part of her mind was taking in the gorgeous, big, hard cocks that the men were stroking. This part of her mind told her that she would soon be touching and licking and sucking those wonderful cocks, that they would soon be filling her body as they fucked her. She stopped struggling and stood looking, shamefully aware that her nakedness was fully exposed to the men’s view.
Yvonne felt her husband’s gentle forward pressure behind her. She took a step forward. Then another as her husband, still holding her firmly, pressed forth.
Closer to the men – just a matter of nine or ten yards.
Yvonne felt her husband easing her nightie, which was concealing very little anyway, off her shoulders. It fell to the ground. She was naked.
Yvonne lowered her gaze in shameful embarrassment as her husband led her right up to the men.
Her gaze, while unable to look into the men’s faces, was now directed towards their magnificent hard cocks. She lusted for them. She wanted them. She couldn’t wait to be fucked and to suck those gorgeous, gorgeous cocks.
Her mind was in a whirl. She heard her husband offering her to the men. She was now being mauled, touched, fondled, her most intimate places being explored.
Yvonne’s head was still lowered in embarrassment. Those gorgeous, hard cocks kept brushing against her thighs. She longed for them. She couldn’t wait any longer. Should she touch them? Should she fondle them as the men were fondling her? Would she look a slut if she touched them? She didn’t care, her hands lightly took a cock in each. They felt so good, so hard, so lovely. She squatted down and moved her mouth to the hard, round, swollen head of one of the cocks. She pressed her slightly parted lips onto the end, then pressing forward, eased her mouth slowly over its superbly solid length.
“Fuck! The slut’s definitely ready for it,” she heard one of the guys say.
She felt her head being firmly held and her mouth being fucked by that wonderful, hard cock slipping between her lips and sliding right to the back of her throat.
“Let’s get the slut into the bedroom,” a different voice said, and she was pulled off the cock and taken into the darkened house.
The men led the way to the bedroom.
Yvonne now felt a fresh bout of embarrassment as the electric light came on and she was thoroughly surveyed by the men.
“Fuck! You’re lovely,” one of the men told her.
Yvonne raised her eyes to his face and smiled sweetly.
Around and around, turned this way and that. Yvonne was studied, touched explored. Her legs, thighs, belly, breasts, arms, neck and head – nothing escaped attention. She was turned, bent over, made to squat, stood up again with legs apart, then with one leg up on the bed, her pussy felt and fingered, her breasts pushed this way and that. She felt like an animal at the livestock market being inspected prior to sale, all of which made Yvonne more and more embarrassed but more and more lustfully excited.
In reality the inspection lasted no more than a minute before Yvonne was made to kneel on all fours and she felt hands gripping her hips and a cock gliding easily up into her slippery pussy.
“Ah! What a fabulous cunt,” she heard the guy groan lustfully as his cock sunk its full length into her pussy.
At the same time the other guy had positioned himself before her, and taking a firm grip of her head, his cock slipped into her eager mouth.
Pushing her tongue just slightly forward so that it covered her lower teeth, and keeping her mouth just slightly opened so that her upper lip was pressed back over her upper teeth, Yvonne worked with tongue and lips, sucking her cheeks in to form a soft, fuckable pout with her mouth.
She sucked and sucked, pressing her head forward each time the guy pressed his cock forward so that the cock slid in right to the back of her throat.
Regulating her breath so that she held it each time the cock probed the entrance to her throat, Yvonne was able to stay from gagging, and soon had the guy moaning and panting as his cock and balls came to the point of pouring forth his semen into her mouth.
“Oooorrrrr fuuuuuuck,” the guy groaned in an absolute ecstasy of lust as he pulled his cock from Yvonne’s mouth so as not to cum too soon.
“Fuck! What a fabulous fucking cock sucker,” he groaned. “I’ve never known anything like it before.”
He rested a moment to regain his composure, and then once more began to fuck Yvonne’s mouth.
It only took a minute and once more he was moaning and groaning as his balls felt about to pump his cum out with such velocity that it would have surely drowned the slut.
Again he pulled away before he reached the point of pumping his cum forth.
Yvonne looked up at him during each of these pauses. She was panting with lust as she thrilled to the gorgeous, big, hard cock that was plunging in and out of her now sloppy pussy. The cock slurped in and out making obscene sounds as it slid through the slippery mucus which was literally dribbling from Yvonne’s vagina.
She panted and made soft moaning noises of delight at the fabulous treatment she was receiving.
She held her mouth open, licking her lips and wanting the cock to come back to continue her mouth fucking.
“Are you ready,” she asked in a soft, sweet, and sexy voice as she looked up at the guy before her.
“Fuck! You’re a real fucking nympho aren’t you,” the guy exclaimed as he slowly regained enough composure to once more enter her eagerly awaiting mouth.
Yvonne sucked his cock into her mouth, sucking and using her tongue to full effect on the underside of the fabulous thick penis.
Surely I’m not really a nympho, she thought to herself as she lovingly sucked at the cock.
She considered how sometimes, on rare occasions, her husband and her went for two or three days without fucking – that’s not like being a nympho she thought to herself.
Admittedly she did masturbate a lot, usually not more than once or twice a day though. She quickly let these thoughts drift from her mind as she lusted and fucked with the two men.
What delight Yvonne felt as the big, hard cock slid relentlessly in and out, in and out of her pussy. It was longer and thicker than her husband’s and she really appreciated the extra size, feeling it stretching her so that she felt wonderfully filled by the cock, and with the head of that cock that she so adored, just now and again pressing lightly against the wall of her uterus deep, deep within her as it all but bottomed out in her lusting, dribbling, and so receptive pussy. At the same time she had the lustful delight of being continually face fucked by the second of those two magnificent cocks that were so beautifully abusing her body.
Yvonne rocked back and forth, continually shoved this way and that by the huge, hard cocks that continued on and on fucking and fucking her pussy and mouth. The men’s hands kept mauling her naked body, feeling her breasts, feeling her pussy, sliding over her soft, smooth skin to explore every part of her.
Lust filled her mind and her body. She listened to the men panting and grunting as they lusted over and in her. This was no more than crude, debauched, lustful, sex with the two men satisfying their animal desires to dominate and to fuck. Yvonne herself was in a delirium of corrupt, wanton indulgence of her excessive sexual appetite.
Just half an hour earlier, Yvonne had never laid eyes on these men. She knew not their names nor anything about them. She had barely even glimpsed their faces and yet here they were fucking and fucking and fucking her – and she wanted it, she cared not what or who they were, she just craved for their gorgeous cocks to keep fucking and abusing her for ever.
The two guys swapped position and Yvonne next had the guy’s cock all covered with her pussy slime entering her mouth. She sucked it lovingly.
“Wait until Charlie and Ziggy hear about this'” the guy mounting into Yvonne’s pussy laughed to his mate.
Yvonne’s husband immediately took interest and asked about these two men that had been mentioned.
Being told that they were two guys staying in the next door apartments, Rob asked if he should go and bring them to join in fucking his wife.
The two guys agreed that he should, and so Robert, excitedly eager to have his wife fucked and degraded to the fullest extent possible, hurried off leaving his wife being fucked cunt and mouth.
Finding the apartment that he’d been directed to, Rob told the guys that their friends in the house next door, had a dirty slut who was turning it on, and that they’d asked Rob to let them know that they could join in if they wished.
It turned out that the only hesitation the guys had, was caused by the fact that they had a couple of their mates with them at the time.
“That’s not a worry,” Rob exclaimed, excitedly solving the problem for them, “bring them along too. The slut that they’ve got in there is such a dirty fucking whore that she’ll take on any number of you.
Moments later Rob was eagerly and lustfully leading the group of four men into the house where his wife Yvonne was being so thoroughly abused.
Yvonne was stunned when the chatter of these four new guys suddenly filled the room as they entered. That made six men – seven counting her husband Rob!
The newcomers quickly stripped naked to reveal their hard, lust filled cocks all ready to fuck this slut’s every body opening. They eagerly gathered around her and six pairs of hands where soon mauling her all over.
Soon Yvonne had two new cocks entering her mouth and pussy, then two more as the men constantly swapped position first fucking her sloppy cunt, then her so delightful mouth, then mauling her breasts, her belly, her thighs, her ass.
Soon her ass was being fingered by man after man as she continued to be cunt and mouth fucked.
The natural progression then, was for her to have her ass fucked as well as pussy and mouth.
She laughingly squatted down onto one guy’s cock as he held it erect and ready for her ass to slide down over its hard, lust gorged length. Leaning back onto her elbows and forearms, Yvonne then brought her knees up and apart so that the next guy could get in and continue fucking her pussy.
Having those two cocks wonderfully penetrating her two lower holes, Yvonne tipped her head back in preparation for a cock to plunge down her gullet.
Yvonne was gagging and choking, tears coming to her eyes as a cock plunged vigorously in and out of her mouth and right down into her actual throat.
She could feel the cocks rampant in her pussy and ass. She could feel them stretching her, especially the one in her bottom. She could feel them both deep within her body, pushing up each canal and almost rubbing together with only the thin membrane wall separating her two fuck tubes.
Yvonne’s body was surging with lustful sensations as she hovered so desperately close to orgasm.
Suddenly, unexpectedly, her mouth was filled with gooey cum as the cock began to pump spurt after spurt of its cum forth.
Yvonne lustfully slid her tongue around and around in the mucky stuff. Licking it about and tasting it as she swallowed it down.
The cock, still quite hard, slid slowly from between her lips. The guy’s cock then slapped heavily across her cheeks a few times before wiping the last remaining globs of white cum over her face.
Yvonne smiled up at the man, lightly moving her lips in a sexy kissing motion towards him.
No time for more of that though. Another cock was immediately filling her mouth. Yvonne sucked the new cock and licked lovingly, lustfully, sluttishly.
Yvonne loved this attention. She was the centre of the men’s world at that moment.
Vaguely she thought that she heard her husband asking the guy’s if they knew of any others who might want to use her. In her lust she would have taken any number of men who might come to fuck and use her.
Pussy and ass were both cummed in, making them sloppy and messy for the next cocks to enter, and enter they did. Once more Yvonne had three cocks fucking her mouth, pussy and bottom.
She was deliriously happy with this treatment. She responded to every shove of every cock, all the time wanting to satisfy every lustful move of the men.
Her brain was not consciously thinking of anything other than the wonderful cocks which were fucking her, yet somehow she slowly became aware that her husband was no longer there. She didn’t care. She had everything she could ever want.
She’d no sooner made this discovery about her husband, than he entered the room with another four men, all looking eagerly and expectantly into the room at the scene of such absolute debauchery.
This new group of men quickly began to strip so as to get their share of this depraved, perverted harlot.
The incredible orgy of moral corruption went on and on with Yvonne being fucked and fucked and fucked, continually, degradingly, used as no more than a living thing for the purpose of satisfying the men’s lustful desires.
Mouthful after mouthful of gooey semen she consumed.
Cuntload after cuntload of adulterous sperm filled her pussy and her bottom until every cock had satisfied themselves, some even using her more than once.
Yvonne lay there naked, fucked, hair dishevelled with cum matting it into a tacky mess. Her face with white cum dribbling down over it. Her pussy and ass oozing cum along with her own juices.
She was panting, exhausted, so wonderfully happy. She heard talk of tomorrow when there would be even more men to fuck her. She dreamily looked forward to more of the men’s lecherous treatment.
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A teenage boy experiments sexually with his sister and her girlfriend.
Jack and Lucie meet what will happen
I was a normal boy. There was nothing spectacular or peculiar about me. One day, however, everything changed, and nobody but me seemed to notice:
teaching her to love it in the ass
I’m sorry to those of you who are sad to see this story go, but I assure you, the new one will be better. If you have any questions, pose them to me on my Twitter @zxnoregretsxz69 or my email [email protected]
My relationship with Suzanne hits a major bump
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Jamz sighed as he stood before the front doors of the building that would turn his life around. As a young adult dragon hybrid walked through the doors of the Sub-Space Travel Agency for a flight to a space station in the Reptilian Nebula. For he was starting as the Head Chief for a luxurious space cruise ship that was currently in The Reptilian Nebula and was about to dock with a station so that it may pick up and drop off passengers. The work may seem a little dull to most people but the pay was to good to pass up. As he was walking towards the front desk he was thinking of how proud his mother would be, but with her disaperrence during his juvenile years(a pre-teen according to human standards about 26-50 humans years old) for witch he has always found unsettling since he remembers that his mother told him that when he becomes of age it will be a rather suttle process of him having to leave the nest. Though he may have to leave the nest, most dragons who leave the nest stay in contact with their mothers. He never met his father, nor did he know what species he was since fate has deemed that hybrids like him-self looked more like thier mothers than their fathers, rarely they have more than just a couple similarities to their fathers, he was not one of them. According to his mother he didn’t have simularites of his father. She once explained that he disappeared mysteriously a few days after he was born. Witch meant that his father didn’t leave because of him. Also he remembered the stories of his parents planning to have a child. During his young-ling years(6-25 years old for humans) he remembered the nights he’d wake up to find his mother away from the nest crying. The morning after he would surprise her with a gift to make her feel better. But he always had a feeling that she was hiding an emotion to protect him.
He was snapped out of his flashbacks when the clerk at the front desk asked for him to show some identification and the ticket redemption slip. When he handed the items over to the clerk he noticed that it was a feline hybrid that he knew many years ago. He noticed it first cause she handed back the ID and ticket redemption slip with out saying anything else other than ” Thank you for using the Sub-Space Travel Agency we hope that we see you again soon.” He continued to stand there until she looked back at him and said in a rather annoyed voice ” Can I help you sir” “Well you can tell me how you’ve been. I bet you dont remember me do you, Shara?” he replied. She sat there for a couple of moments and realized whom she was looking at. “JAMZ!!!! O BY THE GODS I HAVENT SEEN YOU IN YEARS!!!” She exclaimed ” It has been a while since I have seen anyone from the old group. Not since Balmung went to Relax-utopia. So how have you and Korek been? I’ve herd that you two are still together.” he asked as he moved to the side so that she can continue helping people.” Good, is it alright if we talk later? I go on break in a half an hour.” she said within the small gaps between customers. “Sure” he replied ” I got to go rent a room for the night anyways, my departure isn’t until tomorrow and I know how busy this place is on holidays so I wanted to guarantee myself a good seat.”
“Your telling me. Meet me in the garden area just out side the food court and we’ll catch up.” she said quickly while a customer was rumaging through thier bag for the items that Shara had asked for. He waved as he walked to the hotel part of the building.
As he was walking he noticed the many different kinds of species, full-blooded and hybrids. One thing he noticed that there was a low number of reptile species. He spotted only a handful himself included. Which made him think how alone he was in the universe. He never had a temporary mate(Girl Friend). Though through his best friend Balmung(a member of the Panda species) was able to find some one that was willing to give him Bliss through the act of “sex” is what he believed the humans called it. Though over the years he hasn’t experienced the bliss again since he spent most of his energy to school so he know that he would need to know the experience to get a good paying job.
After renting a room for the night he headed off to the food court. He grabbed some food and decided to eat in the garden section that Shara was talking about. The sunlight that shone through the trees sparkled of his black scaly body sending little reflected light beams onto many surrounding plants. Witch filled with a small spurt of happiness thinking that among all the species he was lucky enough to be among the prettiest of them. Yes he was quite a sight but for some reason he was shunned my most individuals. Yea he had a number of friends and but none was suited to be a mate, temporary or not. Again Shara snapped him out of his day dreaming once she called his name. He looked up to see Shara and Korek walking towards him. He stood up and greeted them both. Korek was a member of the Canine species. Their fur shone in the sun light. Thought Shara’s light brown, and Korek’s red fur where nice enough to seduce a number of individuals of their own species he knew that he had a greater sheen than most species, even many members of his own. But he always attributed that to him being a young adult to dragon standards(about 51-100 human years yet still quite young by dragon standards)
Over the next couple of hours the three of them caught up on the last number of years, including that Korek was now the head mechanic at the ship-docks here at the agency and Shara was accurately the head of accounting of the entire company and was working as the desk clerk as a side job so that she and Korek could house together. Jamz explained that he had been at the best culinary schools for each species that way he would have the best chance of getting a good paying job. When it was getting late, the weather was getting chilly and they all decided to go inside, though the cold didn’t bother Jamz, in fact it was quite invigorating, it reminded him of the winter days in the swamp where his nest was before his mother disappeared. The three of them went and had a few drinks at the bar located in the food court. Since he was a dragon hybrid the drinks he ordered where meant for full-blooded dragon’s and where strong for him and it wasn’t long until his head was spinning. So he headed to his room with the help of Shara and Korek.
After they made sure he was going to be fine they headed off to their own room but not before saying their goodbyes and wishes to see him again soon. A few minutes passed and he began to wash himself, and opened a window to clear his head after he was clean. He soon realized that the room he rented was not to his specifications that he requested to the desk clerk. As if by signal there was a rapping at the door, he looked through the little hole through the door to see who it was.
It was the most beautiful black dragon hybrid female he has ever seen with amazingly bright emreld eye’s and in his opinion the most perfect sized breasts, he found the eye’s extremely fetching. Since he has not seen many black dragons full-blooded or hybrid considering for a great number of years they where hunted down for reasons that escaped him and the breed was considered endangered, some believe that full black dragons no longer existed, which he did not believe since he had a strange itching feeling in the back of his head that his mother was out there somewhere.
As he opened the door he noticed a tantalizing aroma coming from the female but dismissed it as soon as he felt a sexual desire arise in his groin so he would not embrace himself. “Hello I’m Rio, I am here to change your room to your likings.” she said as she walked through the doorway. Again, as she walked by the slight breeze of her movement he smelt the same tantalizing aroma and felt the same sexual desire that he felt before when he first opened the door. She murmured a quick stream of words which meanings escaped him, and then a haze like mist contorted the room yet Rio’s outline stayed sharp and crisp. and a moment later the room rematerialized to look just like the swamp where he grew up. But without the “HOME SWEET HOME” feeling that humans referred to when they got home from long trips. “If there is anything else just call this number.” Rio said as she offered him a card with a series of numbers on it. ” Its my pager number” she said as she saw the quizzical look upon my face. He’s heard of “phones” and “pagers” and all that but never really got into it. As if to get rid of the look of confusion on his face, she strolled over to the phone that was in the room and asked him to come over so that she could show him how to use it. As he stood next to her again he smelt her tantalizing scent that wafted from her, and couldn’t help but to take some in, just to remember the smell. He noticed that she was staring him in the eye’s.
“When Dragons, even hybrids, stare at each others eye’s they can read the emotions that is running through the other at the moment. But it only works when they are staring at each others eye’s. It won’t work if one dragon is staring at a scale in between the eye’s” he remember his mother telling him not to long before she disappeared. Now he finally realized why he never know what his mother was feeling even when he gave her a gift to make here feel better.
Remembering that he concentrated on a scale in between her eye’s so that she could not see what emotions was running through him. At a glance she seemed somewhat disappointed, and for a reason he later came to the fact that it was that he saw the same pain of loneliness that he saw in his face every morning when he looked in the mirror, and looked her in the eye’s. The flood of emotions that he saw was much the same one’s he felt when he was around his friends and saw them with their mates(at the time it would have been Girlfriends or Boyfriends, remember its from a dragons point of view) and out of some desire he embraced her in a hug also covering her with his wings, he hoped that the embrace could ease her pain, letting her know that she was not the only one that feels that pain. Even through his rough chest scales he felt her relax, as if before he hugged her, she was threatened by him for some reason.
” I know what is going through you right now” she whispered in his ear ” it is the same feeling that is going through me right now. I know that you smell a tantalizing aroma coming from me. Because i can smell a just as tantalizing aroma coming from you.”
” I didn’t know how to react, I apologize for what I did. There has never been many females of our species or of any species in my life. There is only one that comes to memory and that was my mother.” he said softly. Emotions running high he suddenly felt extreme sadness remembering his mother, and the realization that there is no hope of him ever seeing her again, though his heart told him that she was still out there, some where.
” I have feel the same pain, but I never knew my mother, she was obvious black dragon for my father was of the Bird species, and he died in my arms while I tried to save him after he was attacked by owl-bear that had that disease that makes hybrids go crazy.” When she finished he recognized the same pain that he felt when remembered his mother.
Again as the embrace continued the gaps between their gentile sobbing the both recieved a waft of each others tantalizing aroma’s.Through the both of them their emotions and hormones where running wild. He felt the same sexual desire as from before in his groin, since they where they where still looking at each others eye’s he saw that she was feeling the same thing in her groin.
A few moments passed and then instinct kicked in the both of them and started to grind each other hips to one another. Slowly his penis slid out of it’s sheath hidden underneath a long scale that was like the underbelly scales of full dragons that ran from about his stomach down his tail. Their tails slowly began wrapping around each other and they slowly moved to his nest. Soon enough she presented herself to him, a sign that said she was willing to become his mate. So the Courtship began. He began slowly, moving inside her clit with little resistance and pushed himself as far as her body would allow and then slowly moving back out. Not quite all the way out he thrust his penis back into her. He slowly started trusting faster and faster. She too began to trust her hips in to his to match his thrusts to gain the most pleasure out of it. This continued until he felt the growing orgasm approach and at a slight glance he saw into her eye’s and saw she was feeling the same. He began trusting as fast as he could and she quickly matched the speed. Then it was unbearable and the thrust hard into her and she back at him and he released his load at the same time she was orgasming. Her slick warm vaginal walls clamped down on his penis milking all that he had. This lasted for a few moments and then as his penis softened and withdrew back in to its sheath they laid there until it was back in it’s sheath. They fell asleep in a lover’s embrace, forever now bonded in the most intimate way dragons could be. In the back of his head he knew that she was his mate. When he awoke she was still asleep, but it wasn’t long until she was up. she turned her head, and through the reflection of her jewel like eye’s he saw his reflection.
“You know that you can leave with me. I am the new Head Chef on the Galactic Cruise Ship that is currently in The Reptilian Nebula. I will be making enough money for the both of us.” Jamz told Rio as he was preparing his possessions for the trip later today.
“But I don’t have the money for a ticket. Most of my income goes towards my room here. I use my tips to buy my self food. How can I go with you?” she said as she was sitting in the nest watching him.
“Don’t worry about that I have more than enough money to buy you a ticket. Besides, you know Shara?” he said as he was preparing to getting ready to bathe himself
“The front desk clerk?” she inquired
“Yes, she is an old friend of mine. I am sure she can squeeze you in on the same flight as me. She is the head of accounting for the entire company. She uses the desk clerk for a little extra cash and so she can be here with her husband Korek, the head mechanic for the docks here.”
“Well…… let me finish some business and I’ll find you when I’m done.” she said as she joined him in the shower.
After showering he grabbed his things and they left the room before they parted in the hall way they embraced each other and kissed and parted. He headed towards the desk clerk for the hotel and turned in his key. He inquired about the mechanic bay so that he could inquire Korek about Shara, since he noticed she was not at the front desk.
The doe cheerfully answered his question and pointed in the general direction. A few minutes later he reached the repair bay and inquired for Korek. A min later he came walking up.
“What’s up?” he asked wiping the grease from his paw’s
“I need to talk to Shara. I need to get another ticket.” Jamz said while simultaneously taking in the sights
“She’s up in our house unit. Here.” he gabbed a piece of paper and wrote the house number down.” She should be there. If she’s not it won’t be long until she’s back. She does all her accounting crap in the house.”
So with a quick handshake and a pat on the back they said their goodbyes and Jamz when towards the housing unit wing. A few minutes later he made it to the right room. He knocked a couple times and waited for a few seconds and knocked again. Just as he was about to knock again the door opened. Shara was standing in the door way looking extremely tired.
“Are you alright? You look as if you just ran a marathon.” he asked with a hint of worry in his voice
“Yea I’m fine, I had a lot of paper work last night and finished a few minutes ago. I was about to give myself a bath” she replied with a sound of extreme exhaustion in her voice.
She invited him in and asked him to take a seat.
“Would you like something to drink?” she asked as she stood up looking over the fridge door
“No thank you, I am fine.” he replied
“So Jamz, what do you need?” she asked “Korek just called and said you needed something.”
“I need another ticket for the same flight that I am scheduled to take later on this evening.’
“If I may ask, y?” she said walking back in to the den and taking a seat across the coffee table.
If he had skin or another color of scales she would have seen him blush.”If you don’t mind I would like to keep that to myself for a while and reveal it when I am comfortable with revealing it. If you catch my meaning.”
“Then don’t bother, say something when your good and ready.” she said with what looked like to him a smirk. She then got up and grabbed a laptop from a desk and brought it back to the chair and began typing. A few minutes later she printed something.
“All you have to do is hand this to the boarding clerk.” she said as she signed it and handed him the slip of paper “With my signature its as good as a ticket. Your lucky you know me cause there was only one more open spot in your class.”
With that he got up and gave her a hug goodbye. He then left and when he turned around after she closed the door he saw Rio walking up hall with a few bags in hand. Jamz walked over and grabbed a couple of them and they started heading down to the boarding bay to wait for thier flight. The whole time his tale was wrapped around her waist and her’s around his waist.
When they arrived at the bay they still had a number of hours till boarding time and they decided to go over to the food court and grab some food. They did so and once finished took a short stroll through the garden until it was announced that thier flight was boarding and headed off for their flight. While waiting for take off they fell asleep and then felt the flight take off and in a half sleep dreams he know that his life would no longer be the same. When he woke up he noticed that they were getting close their destination and kissed Rio to let her know that they where almost there.
“I love you, and by the gods may we never part” he said to her as the ship was docking.
“Same here my love, I hope for the same thing” she replied
After departing the vessel and leaving the terminal they kissed and headed off towards the cruise liner, and with the blessings of the gods, a long and wonderful relationship.
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Fucking the Porn Reader Girl
I thought I was pretty well hidden with my porn writing. No one knew where I lived. No one knew my real name or anything about me, except, male. That all changed one day. I was sitting in a fast food place and didn’t even notice a girl sitting directly behind me. My girlfriend and I were talking about my porn story’s as she eased dropped on us. She caught the conversation as we talked. She very carefully followed us to my house. Now she knew where I lived.
She watched my house and noticed that my girlfriend did not live with me. One evening she watched my girlfriend leave. She waited and decided to knock on my door. I was in my robe, as I was about to take a shower. I answered the door. There stood a very cute girl. She was dressed very hot. Short shorts, a knock out figure, and nice no bra tits. She smiled real sexy and said quietly: “are you the porn writer?” I didn’t know how to respond. I could say ‘you must have the wrong house’…or …’no one like that here’…but as my eyes scanned her….I just said: “Yes, that’s me, who are you?”
She just stood there and looked at me. She scanned me as I held out my arm as to say…’come on in’. she closed the door behind her. She looked all around and finally said: “So your the guy who writes those porn stories.” I asked: “How did you find me?” She sat down on my couch and explained how she did it. I ask her to please keep this to herself, that I liked my privacy…damn she had beautiful eyes, and a soft sexy voice. I thought this my be an exception to my stealthy cover.
I didn’t need a stalker but, she wasn’t one of those. She just appeared to want to meet me after reading my stories. Ok fine, curious over, end of it….but …I wanted to know more about her as she did me. We continued to talk as time seemed to stop. We drank coffee and soon it was 12:30 am. She got up and walked over to my computer, put her fingers on the keyboard and said: “This where it all happens….where do the stories come from?” I got up, stood beside her and said: “Real life experiences and imagination.”
I learned she was single, had her own apt. and where she worked. She had a boyfriend and was happy with him….well…almost happy.
I stood beside her…damn she smelled good…I put my arm around her shoulders and said: “Maybe I’ll write a story about you finding me?” She got all embarrassed and said: “Me?…on god…there’s no story about me.” I said: “Well we can add some adventure to it, you know…spice it up.” She was stunned at first. I watched her stare at the keyboard.
A slow smile came across her face. She turned and looked it me…”Can we make me a blond, with long hair, and a killer body?” I said we can make you anything we want. She put her arm around my waist and said: “Oh my god…..a story about me….oh my god…can we make me rich, and have a cool car and …and…” She hugged me real tight and held it. I turned and hugged her straight on. Her head leaned on my chest. We did a little back feeling and here came Mr. boner.
I snapped out of it and sat her down by the computer. We started in with the story. She was all excited and scooted oh so close to me. Her hand on my leg at times. She wanted to re-designed herself in the story. Rich, long blond hair, killer hot body, men turning to look at her every where she went. Meeting her dream man and went on and on. She said: “Let’s tell them it’s a TRUE story!, they won’t know.” I said:
“No….,
they do know, they can tell. I’m honest with my readers. If I know or judge it at least 90% true, I’ll mark it as ‘true’, otherwise I just put ‘based on some true events’, and that will be what this story is. She said: “Ok…cool…let’s make me desired by a handsome rich guy, who wants me to live with him. He has a big house with a pool and servants and is so hot for me…and…and..”
I smiled at her as she stopped and smiled back. I said: “How about we just make you “Ms. God, and you can rule the earth and universe?”
She leaned her head on my shoulder and whispered: (“…sorry, I some sleep?.”) It was 4:20 am. I stood up, picked her up and put her in my bed. I said: “You rest, I’m taking a shower. I’ll be right back.” She put her arms around my neck and kissed me so hot…..
I never made it to the shower. I’d never seen a girl take of her clothes so fast…and my robe. We lay side by side as her hands were all over me as mine were all over her. She whispered: (“..you can be my dream guy and I’ll be your dream girl, and it’s our first sex…and…and…” I reached over and felt her soft tits. Her hand went at my boner. She couldn’t talk with having to take big breaths.
She whispered: (“…I’m having a dream come true, I always wondered what you looked like and how hot a lover you must be…”
I replied:…”…Easy easy, on my ego, I might get to liking you a whole lot.” I felt her leg wrap around my back. She never said another word, just moaned so sweet.
She was living her ultimate fantasy, and was going to make sure her ‘dream man’ was never going to forget her…….
I didn’t.
We fell asleep in each others arms.
It was 11am and I smelled coffee. She sat on my bed holding the cup. I sat up and looked at her sweet face and hot naked body. She was smiling and all excited.
It was time for a little anticipation.
I told her I would call her ‘Hunter’, for hunting me down and to come back at 9pm that night, and we would do a story about her. She looked at me with dreamy eyes, she smiled and kissed me really hot. She felt my boner as I felt her nice tits. She got dressed all excited and out she went.
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Nine pm sharp…knock knock.
I let her in. She was wearing an eye popping hot dress, with slits up both sides and up the front. Her tits were trying to pop out. Her hair was pulled back and she looked like a model. As I closed the door she was all over me. Kissing, feeling my boner, and jumping up for me to hold her. I carried her over to the computer and sat her in a chair next to me. I said: “Let’s write a story about…..you.”
We started in. She was more interested in me than the story, but we managed to get it going. Her hand on my boner was very distracting. I told her that hadron’s and wet pussy is how to gauge a story. I said I was making her the spell check and grammar checker. She wasn’t worth a shit at it, but….who cared, she was hot and sitting next to me horny as hell.
About 11 we could do no more and kissing and feeling put the story on hold. I stood up and began to peel that dress off of her. She danced around and did a strip for me. Her body was alive and wanting attention. We managed to get to my bed. She delighted in undressing me slowly, copping feels all the way. Down on her knees she went to start in on my boner. She was aggressive and tried to take every inch of me in her mouth. Feeling my balls and butt, she had the suck and jack down perfect. I let her go at it then lifted her up on the bed. I set her on top of me and put her sweet pussy in my face.
I tease licked her clit and slit.
She gasp and squirmed as she sucked me fast. She had this hi pitched little moaning thing she did…a real turn on for me. I slowly put fingers in her pussy and massaged it inside while tease licked her clit. Her little butt and hips danced around with my playing. She squealed when I sucked right on her clit, and clamped her lips down on the head of my boner tight. She was jumpy and squirmed as she sucked me hard as I tongue flicked her clit. We played like this for a long time.
The build up was peeking in us both. She began to moan steady and quick turned and stuck my boner in her tight pussy. She was trembling as she slid back and forth on me, going ever deeper with each stroke. She became like a little steam engine working up to her climax. Her hi pitched moans were right in my ear along with gasping for air. I couldn’t hold back my cum anymore. She gave one last loud moan…and I shot a big load in her. She clamped her pussy on me and started moaning and fucking hard…he voice wiggled her moans… …”Oh….oh…oh…oh…Oh…ye…s ba…by….yesssssss” She climaxed hard and shook as she pushed my boner deep in her pussy. We both moaned as we fucked fast. The slapping of our bodies was loud and long. We didn’t want to stop. She gushed pussy juice along with my big load of cum. She just kept pumping on me, pushing my boner in deep and squirming. She whispered: (“…oh…my….god…”) and collapsed on me. My boner just kept jumping inside her soaking wet pussy as she tried to squeeze one last squeeze…..
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* If your wondering how the story turned out…
you just read it…………
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