Becoming Submissive part 4
this is a repost because i messed up the title the last time
this is a repost because i messed up the title the last time
It is the continuation of Hidden Temptation. Enjoy :*
Steve’s daughter gives him an encouraging blowjob as he ponders how to fix his problems.
Reader inspired story. Ethan finds out he has a special power when an old college mate walks into his shop. He uses this power to use her and get revenge on her for the past.
Not an overtly sexual story, but one with a lot of meaning
A series of stories following the secret love life of two interpretable first cousin’s…
Teacher hands down punishment for failing student…
A mother succumbs to her base feelings
After a break up, a female friend consoles her/
Mom’s Horny Pills r
My mom Megan, felt she was not performing in bed very well. She didn’t get dad, who was way older, turned on anymore. She didn’t want dad to stray to another woman so she went to the Doctor.
This was a new Doctor, and he was a young guy which she felt may be better suited for her problem. She told him she wanted to turn her husband on and be hotter in bed for him.
Mom had a killer hot body. She had beautiful smooth skin, big tits, perfect hips and legs.
This Doctor saw opportunity to take advantage of her. He gave her a pelvic exam and massaged her G spot, her clit and then masturbated her. He said everything worked, but she just needed ‘sex lessons’. She like his ‘treatment’ and he had made her very sexually excited. She wanted to go back once a week for his ’special’ treatment. He continued masturbating her each week and showed her things that stimulated her sexually. She liked this even more. ‘Sex lessons‘, she called it.
He would always give her a ‘special pill’ at the start of the appointment and then he started showing her about kissing and feeling her body. She kept his ‘treatment’ very secret, but loved him turning her on each week. After he got her very hot, then he would always masturbated her on the table. She was loving all this and found she was having urges to have sex with him. “Show me more, Doctor.” she would say to him. He would say: “Ok”, and then go further each time.
He would unhook her bra and feel her tits. He started kissing them and sucking on her nipples. Next he would lift up her patient gown, and began to kiss her pussy. He licked it and sucked on her clit as she bucked her hips with delight. He had her feel his boner and then suck on it all in the name of ’sex lessons’. One appointment he was masturbating her while she sucked on his boner. She blurted out to put his boner in her and show her how to fuck real good.
He said: “No, I can’t do that. You’ll have to find someone else to do that.”
She said: “But my husband won’t even talk about sex. He just has sex with me for about two minutes and then he’s done. That’s the end of our sex life. I try to turn him on, but I guess I need practice.
After the session, she thought as she drove home….’I know, I’ll ask Johnny to help me.’
That’s when she thought of me, Johnny, her son. Not knowing all this yet, I was 16 and I loved my mom’s hot body and I fantasized about fucking her many times.
That next day, it started. Mom came in my room after dad had left for work. She had on a see through night gown. I could see her big red bra, and red panties thru her white night gown. I was still in bed and she sat down beside me to have a talk with me. She explained her problem and wanted to ’just practice’ turning me on.
I didn’t know what to say at first, but finally the idea sound pretty hot to me and I said ’ok’ …’just for practice’, I’ll do it. The idea sounded hotter and hotter the more I thought about it. I was to tell her ’if’ and ’how much’ she was turning me on. I said ’ok’. She said first she had to go take a pill.
She came back about 20 minutes later. I lay in bed anxiously waiting. She whispered: (“…watch this.”) She began to slowly take her bra shoulder straps down while she still had her night gown on. Damn, she was going to do a strip for me right now.
She looked hot as she took down the shoulder straps and wiggled her arms out of them. She dropped the top of her night gown down to just below her bra. She turned around and sat with her back to me. She asked me to unhook her bra. She reached back and guided my hands to the hooks. When I unhooked it, she guided my hands under her loose bra around to her front and now my hands were full of both of her hot tits. She said: “If you feel ’turned on’, go ahead and feel them all you want.”
I couldn’t believe the luck I was having. Mom had nice full tits, so I proceeded to feel them. She and I were breathing hard as I felt them and her hard nipples. I had never seen her sexually excited, and it was exciting me. Those ‘special’ pills were making her horny, no doubt about it.
She was using me to test out her sex appeal. She became like a hungry animal as she got aggressive with me. She turned, pushed me back on my bed. She jerked her bra out and, opened up her night gown and laid on top of me. Her big tits were bare against my chest. She put her head down by my ear and began to….well…I’d call it ..’moaning talk’. Her voice was soft, sexy and she kinda whispered. She moaned as she talked with little ’oooo’s’. She was breathing hard and her pussy was resting right on my dick. She asked me: “ …feel my body …Johnny.”
I closed my eyes and put my hands under her night gown. Her skin was very warm as she squirmed on top of me. I felt the sides of her tits and down to her ass. She got kinda hyper and her hands were all over me. She was breathing heavy in my ear. She was feeling me up and kissed my neck. She did some more moaning talk….
“….oh baby, you’d like to have sex with me, wouldn’t you Johnny. You want me bad, don’t you. I want you to want me, tell me how much I turn you on and you want me bad….tell me…say it…”
I was in shock as I have never seen my mom act this way. I told her how I felt. “Mom, you’re the hottest mom ever. You turn me on perfect….I’m getting a boner…and… “
She was rubbing her pussy on my boner now. “YES!…go on!” she said. I was in shock at her actions. She acted like she was going to rape me or something. I said: “Yes, you turn me on a lot and yes, I’d like to have sex with you.”
That was just the first morning. The next morning as soon at dad’s car left, here she came again. She had already taken her pill. She came in with a new pink nightie that left her half naked. A tiny top barely covering her ’no bra’ tits, and tiny little panties. She spun around for me to admire it, and her. She laid on top of me again and started that moan talk again. “You liked that, mmmmm, didn’t you Johnny. I can feel your erection under me.
I need your help.
I need to be masturbated bad. I’ll show you what to do.
My mind was going crazy. Fantasizing about my mom was one thing…but… actually doing something, that was something entirely different. She didn’t wait for my answer and laid us on our sides. She took off her nightie and little panties. She took my hand and put it on her wet pussy. My dick went to max hard instantly. Next thing I knew, she had three of my fingers in her wet pussy. She had her legs wide open and used both her hands to push and work my fingers in and out of her pussy. She had me massage her big clit with my other hand.
This was crazy, but I was loving it. She whispered for me to feel around for a certain area called her ‘good’ spot. She instructed me and I went right to it.
I was fingering my mom and liking it. She began to moan and held my wrist tight with both hands. She use my fingers as a dick in her. I was masturbating my own mom.
“That’s it Johnny…that’s it baby…oooo….you got it….this turns you on, doesn’t it. You wish it was your boner in me, don’t you…you can say it, tell me how bad you want to have sex with me…..say it.”
I told her what she wanted to hear.
I got to listen and watch my own mom orgasm with my fingers in her warm wet pussy.
I shot a load in my pajama bottoms.
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I had fucked several girls at my age and ate pussy too. This was changing everything. All I could think about was my mom and how hot she was making me. I had wonderful wet dreams about fucking her, eating her warm pussy and her giving me wonderful blow jobs. All these things I hoped….were headed in that direction for real.
Each morning got hotter. When I didn’t think it could get any better.
I waited for mom to come to my room. She would spot my boner and smile. “Already turning you on, am I?” she would say. She would do her sexy tease dance, and watch my eyes get excited.
This morning she told me she wanted to turn me on a new way. She took off my pajama bottoms and started feeling my hard dick. She slowly jacked me and then leaned over and started sucking on my boner.
I went into shock.
She said: “You let me know how I’m doing Johnny, ok?” She got naked and turned herself to go 69. Her wet pussy was staring me in the face. She reached down and pulled my head into her pussy as she began sucking on my dick. She lifted one leg. Opening her pussy wide. How could I resist. She pulled my head into her pussy. “Is that a turn on Johnny?….put your fingers in me like I taught you.” she said. I went for her ’good’ spot and listened as she moaned.
She teased my boner with her tongue. I would just about cum, and she would pull off and do something else. She began to push her clit to my lips and started humping my face. I couldn’t hold off cuming any longer. She seemed to know it and put my dick all the way in her mouth.
I exploded my cum in her mouth. She moaned a victory moan and then held my head and face fucked my tongue hard. She orgasmed a big one. My dick just kept pumping cum in her mouth as she rubbed my face on her pussy and shook hard. I got dizzy it felt so good. Finally she said: “Wow, I must have really turned you on Johnny!….that was fantastic!”
I didn’t have any cum on me, she had licked it all off and swallowed it all.
Sex with mom was the best ever. She wants to be desired, and now I’m going to make her squirm with desire for me. I now dream of fucking her all the time. She got me so hot for her, it’s time to turn her on, like she does me.
After our showers, I had time until dad gets home. She wasn’t expecting me to start turning her on. She wore her robe most of today. I knew she had nothing on under it, but I sure knew what was under it. She had such a smooth hot body. Such nice tits and sexy legs. I found her in the laundry room. I came up behind her and put my arms around her. She sighed big and leaned her head back on me. I whispered: (“..mom, you shouldn’t wear this sexy robe around the house, a guy could come up behind you and molest you. I know you wouldn’t want that. He might just want you so bad he’d feel your tits
( I reached in her robe and felt her nice tits.), feel your ass, ( ran my hand over her naked ass) and reach thru your robe and feel your warm pussy. (I felt her pubic hair and ran a finger down her damp slit.) She was gasping for air now. She moaned out between breaths : “Oh…thank you…. Johnny…..I…never thought about that…will you protect me from a guy…. who wants me so bad, he would put his… hands on my body…and make me all hot…and horny…you know how….I might not want that…..”
Megan thought…. Oh my god…I’m so elated at Johnny’s lust for me.
It was suppose to be a test to see if I could still turn a man on. I didn’t think about his reaction to my turning him on.
That tells me it’s dad, and not me.
I haven’t been turned on by a guy in a very long time. I want a lot more of this from Johnny. His hands have got me so horny, I’m dizzy. He’s making me want to have sex with him so bad. I don’t have the will power to stop this. Keep going Johnny…just keep going….
Johnny’s thoughts….Her little test showed she can really turn on a guy. I don’t know what dad’s problem is but I want to have total sex with mom. We both want it, and it’s going to happen.
I started feeling her body all over from behind her. I slowly took off her robe, I let her robe drop to the floor. She was shaking, waiting for my next move. I lowered my shorts. My boner was sticking between her legs. She moaned and back up tight to me. She spread her legs apart and leaned down on the washer. My boner went in her wet pussy by itself.
I held her smooth hips and started our first fuck. Her pussy was wet and warm as my dick slid in all the way. She began to moan and fucking back on me.
Megan thought… Oh damn Johnny, you feel so good in me, fuck me like I’ve wanted for so long now. I’ve never been fucked from behind before. I’ve got a thousand new hot feelings….oooo fuck me hard and make me climax hard…I need it…I need it bad…cum in me baby…I want to feel you shoot it in me…Oh god it’s happening…..oh baby yes….
Johnny’s reaction…My boner fits in her so hot, I’m going to hold her tits when I cum…I have to cum now…ooooo damn….
She fucked back on my boner so fast, her ass was a blur. She was moaning so loud, as our bodies were slapping together…. she made me cum extra hard. I jerked and shoved my cum in her deep, over and over. My mind went crazy and my legs got weak. She could somehow squeeze her pussy on my boner. It felt out of this world.
She held onto my hands on her tits and just kept fucking and fucking as she kept moaning wonderful sounds. Damn my boner felt hot in her. We squirmed and gasp in euphoria. Her body and mine shook and twitched as it felt so damn good.
There is nothing like the first time…….
Megan….
I’m shaking inside so bad with best climax I’ve ever had. My whole body climaxed, not just my pussy. The feel of his hot cum shooting in me made me go crazy with pleasure. He’s mine…all mine. He better get ready to have a lot of sex with me….I’ve found what has been missing in my sex life. Mmmmm just leave it to me Johnny and cum some more baby…oh…that feels so damn good…mmmmmm…
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Johnny reflects…
Mom’s little horny pills opened the door for us. Now she doesn’t take them.
She tells me that ‘I’m’ her little horny pill now.
I think we’ve fucked in every room in the house now, even on the kitchen table and in dad‘s chair.
She fucks like a 16 year old,…only…
…. a whole lot better….
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A post-apocalyptic world of sin and carnage. The only light to salvation rests within the confines of one ancient box, and the bleeding heart of an explorer who has lost it all.
The first time I went to a drug store to buy condoms, I was waited on by a beautiful young woman.
She asked what size I wanted and I said I wasn’t sure. So she asked now big I was and I said, “Compared to what?”
She held up one finger and asked if I was that big. I said, “I’m bigger than that.”
Then she held up two fingers and asked if I was that big. I said, “I’m bigger than that.”
Then she held up three fingers and asked if I was that big. I said, “I’m about that big.”
She put the three fingers in her mouth and said, “You’re a medium.”
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“Penny for your thoughts,” Marsha said quietly.
“Oh, Hi, honey. Did I wake you?”
Marsha shook her head. “No, I don’t think so. I’ve been watching your face for a
couple of minutes. I think I know what you were dreaming about.” There was a
wicked gleam in her eye. “You were reliving it, weren’t you?”
Carol just smiled.
“God, that was hot! Is it always that way?”
“No. Just at special times, like then. I’ve had three- ways before,” she said
nonchalantly, “but this time was something else.”
“Because it was family?”
Carol looked at her lovely daughter, an image of her younger self, smiled and
kissed her lightly. “Yes,” she said, “because it was family.”
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Mr. and Mrs. Goodman sat on their veranda and listen to the tinkle of laughter
coming over the wall from the Bradford pool area.
“They certainly seem to be enjoying their reunion. That really was a nice party,
wasn’t it, Arnold? They’re such a lovely family.”
“Yes, it was, Mildred. You don’t see that kind of togetherness anymore, not
much, anyway. Makes me wish our kids were more like theirs.”
“You’re right, dear, they do seem to have something special.” Mrs. Goodman
paused, then turned to her husband.
“I wonder what their secret is?”
THE END
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I hope you have enjoyed The Bradford Family Saga. All feedback is appreciated.
I can be reached @ [email protected].
Look for more of my stories to be published here, including:
The Wilson Family Saga – A multi-family story of a young man’s sexual journey through his family and his friends. Incest and Interracial theme.
The Princess Steps Out – The kidnapping and sexual abuse (?) of the Princess of Wales
by African Freedom fighters. Note: This story was written many years ago before the
world assigned sainthood to the lady in question. So if your an anglophile please
refrain from negative comments; afterall, it’s just fiction. Celebrity and Interracial
themes.
The Group – The Institution for Alternate Living invites individauls who engage in
consentual incess to discuss the who and whys of their lives.
The Amourous Adventures of the Brady Bunch – The adult Bradys gather for a family
reunion … enough said.
Conversations with a Church Lady – Under hypnosis, the wife of a leading church figure
tells a very different story. Interracial theme.
BONUS EXCERPT: “Potion”
“It’s a real aphrodisiac! I’m telling you it’ll work!”
nerdy Walter Newman gushed.
Sneering, Luther Vaughn, a muscular young black man,
grabbed young Walter’s shirt and violently pushed him up
against a sink. They were in the locker room of the boy’s
gym at South Regional High School.
Walter’s thick glasses almost flew off his blotchy nose.
Walter had a bad case of teenage acne, which was one of the
many reasons he was preoccupied with sex. He didn’t have any
real hope of getting laid, not the way he looked.
“There ain’t no such fuckin’ thing, you fuckin’ dweeb!”
Luther screamed in his face, “And besides, you brainy mother-
fuckin’ jackass, I didn’t pay you to make no bullshit
aphrodisiac, I paid you to make knock-out drops; a good
Mickey Finn! You’re really pissin’ me off, Newman!” He
pushed the young man away in disgust.
“But Luther,” Walter whined, “I can always make knock-
out drops, but this is for real!” He held up a flask of
clear liquid and an audio cassette and rushed on.
“Look, this is a very strong muscle relaxant and
tranquilizer. Give a girl a couple of drops of this and she
becomes very suseptible to suggestion.” He held up the tape.
“Subliminal, hynotic suggestion hidden behind soothing
beach sounds! It’s foolproof! She’ll be begging to fuck her
and afterwards she won’t remember a thing!
“Com’on, Luther, let’s try it!”
Walter jumped when Luther grabbed the vial and tape and
threw them in a refuse can. Surprisingly, the vial didn’t
break.
“Fuck your mumbo-jumbo, asshole!” the black teenager
sneered. “I don’t have problem one gettin’ pussy; black,
brown or white! And for a smart motherfucker you got shit
for brains! Even if that stuff worked, which it don’t; you
think chicks are gonna drink that shit and listen to some
dumbass tape just so a fuckin’ nerd like you can get into
their pants? NOT!”
He grabbed Walter’s shirt again and pushed the smaller
boy towards the locker room door.
“Now get the fuck back to the lab and get to work makin’
my knock-out drops, or I’ll break every motherfuckin’ bone in
your body.”
The door closed nosily behind them but Johnny Wilson
could still hear Luther berate Walter as they walked down the
hall. The fifteen year old peeked around the corner of the
lockers and made sure the coast was clear. The last thing he
wanted was a confrontation with Luther Vaughn. He was bad
news. A broken sneaker lace had held him up after class
making him an unseen witness to Luther and Walter’s crazy
conversation.
An aphrodiaiac! Boy, Johnny thought, Luther’s right,
Walter’s out of his lovin’ mind! That kind of stuff was out
of x-rated science fiction, or Walter’s wishful imagination.
Johnny knew there were two schools of thought concerning
Walter Newman. The first was, he’s was a boy genius and will
win the Nobel for chemistry before he’s twenty-one. The
second was, he’s a dipshit who’s gonna blow himself (and
probably the school, too) to fuckin’ smithereens.
Johnny picked up the vial and tape from the refuse bin
and cautiously looked them over. On impulse, he put the vial
in his pocket, then pulled out his Walkman and slid the tape
in and, holding the headset away from his ears, gingerly
listened. All he could hear was soothing surf sounds. He
waited a moment. If there were secret messages hidden in the
tape he hadn’t heard them. He shook his head but put the
tape in his rutsack and ran off to the lab. He was already
late.
“You’re late, John!” Mrs. Tarr said testily when he
entered the lab. “Are you trying to add to your detention?
If you are you’ve come to the right place.”
Mrs. Tarr was the one of the chemistry teachers and up
to now John thought she was kind of nice, and not bad looking
for an old woman; she was about his mother’s age, but he
hadn’t realized she had a wicked tongue.
“Eh, sorry, Mrs. Tarr. I broke a shoelace and had to
get another.”
Two girls in the corner giggled. Johnny blushed with
embarassment.
Mrs. Tarr made a face and shook her head. “If you two
are finished,” she said to the girls, “take off, and you,
John, get to work. This lab’s a mess and I want it spotless.
Maybe this will teach you that spitballs in the cafeteria
will not be tolerated.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Johnny replied.
The two girls giggled loudly as they left and Johnny’s
face burned even brighter. Grudgingly, he went to the sink,
ran water, then went around picking up dirty test-tubes and
beakers.
“When you have those things soaking, get me a cola from
the lab refrigerator,” Mrs. Tarr commanded.
“Yes, ma’am.”
Johnny was rapidly revising his opinion of the chemistry
teacher, but as he took a bottle of cola from the
refrigerator a sudden brainstorm hit him. Why not? he asked
himself. It had to be tested. Not that it was really going
to work, but if it did wouldn’t that put this bad-mouth bitch
in her place. Quickly he took the vial from his pocket,
opened the cola and put two drops of Walter’s potion into the
dark liquid.
John grabbed a clean glass, put ice in it and was
pouring cola into it when Mrs. Tarr asked what was keeping
him. She took the glass and thanked him, rather reluctantly
John thought.
He smiled at her as she took a deep drink.
“Is there something you want, John?” she asked.
Johnny smiled. “I’d appreciate it if you’d listen to
this tape. The background is suppose to help you
consentrate more. I thought it could help me with my
homework and stuff,” he said offering his Walkman to her. “I
just want your opinion.”
Mrs. Tarr put the headphones on and said, “Only for a
moment; I’m busy. Besides, these things are usually a rip
off.”
“Thanks,” Johnny said and poured more cola into her
glass. Absently, she took another sip as she listened to the
soothing sounds of the seashore. A few moments later she pulled
the headset off and shrugged her shoulders.
“Well, it doesn’t do anything for me, but you can never
tell, it may help you to concentrate. Give it a try.”
The distain in her voice told Johnny that Walters’
bullshit aphrodisiac was just that: Bullshit! She had drank
the potion and listened to the tape. Nothing! Nada! Zip!
Johnny mumbled his thanks and went back to the sink and
started cleaning the dirty beakers again. He felt pretty
foolish. He wanted to throw the vial away but his hands were
wet. He’d wait until he was finished and then chuck the shit.
Leroy was right!
A moment later he froze as a hand reached around and
cupped his cock and balls.
“Hi, big boy,” a husky voice whispered hotly in his ear,
Wanna fuck?”
Johnny’s mouth gaped and his eyes bugged. His chest
tighten and his head started pounding. Mrs. Tarr’s tits
rubbed senuously over his shoulder blades
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He was fifteen she was thirteen and this was to be a night of first.
He found her sitting on her bed playing with some dolls. She was trying to glue pubic hair onto them and was so engrossed in what she was doing that it took a while for her to realize he was even there. Finally she looked up.”
“Oh hi, how long you been there?”
“Long enough.”
She held up her doll and asked;
“What you think?”
“Looks pretty good. Where’d you get the hair?”
“From my head, I cut some from the back where it wouldn’t show.”
“Oh, I thought maybe you got it from someplace a little lower.”
He was sure she hadn’t, do to her age but liked to have fun with her in this way.
“I could have but there isn’t much there to start with and if I cut it there wouldn’t be any.”
She was very matter of fact about it.
“You have hair there?”
“Yes, you want to see?”
This caught him a little off guard, but was quick to recover. He didn’t really think she would show him her young pussy.
“Sure.”
To his amazement she stood up and lifted her night gown. She wasn’t wearing any panties and there was a nearly bald pussy. Just a hint of hair was covering her pubic area. What really caught his eye though was her pussy. It was so inviting, so young and virgin and he wanted so much to reach out and touch it. She was just two years younger than he and now he found that he wanted her sex.
“Very pretty and nice looking.”
“You think so?”
“Yes.” was all he could say.
“I would like to see you down there.”
He said nothing but started undoing his pants. When they fell to the floor he pulled his shorts down so that she could see his rising hard on.
As she looked at him she saw it grow right before her eyes.
“It’s getting bigger.”
“It wants you.”
One of her hands went between her legs and unconsciously started to rub herself there.
“Want me to do that for you?”
She looked down to where he was pointing and just nodded. He stepped over and stood at her side, the placed a hand over her small mound, letting a finger press between the folds of her pussy lips.
“It feels so different when you touch me there.”
“Better?”
“Yes, much better.”
“Lets set on the bed, I’ll take off my cloths and you do the same.”
She did as he asked and they both set on the bed. Then he lay back with his head on a pillow, his cock standing tall when he tighten the muscles in it. She lay down along side of him. Without saying a word he reached over and started robbing her again, this time pressing his finger a little further into her now damp pussy.
“Oh I like that, it makes me feel so hot inside. You going to put a finger in me?”
“If you want.”
“I want to feel what it’s like to have a guys finger in me there.”
He took his time as he got up, turned around to face her and kneeling beside her knees he spread her legs apart further then she had them and inserted one finger up to the last knuckle and started a slow in and out motion. She was getting wetter by the second. Her legs lifted spread even further and he inserted a second finger. It was tight and he almost could not do it but as he put steady pressure against her pussy it slowly parted he was able to enter her body. She showed signs of pain but said nothing. He kept pressing into her and when he was as far as her pussy would allow started withdrawing and reentering, like a piston driving a locomotive, until he had her moving her hips up to meet his thrust into her. She was being finger fucked for the first time in her life, and she was loving it. His rock hard pecker was standing straight up, pre-cum oozing from its tip and running down his six inch shaft. Now he was jerking that shaft as he finger fucked her, trying to bring relief to himself as well as her. How he wanted to shoot his load into her but that would have to come on another day, this was their first sexual encounter and he didn’t want to press his luck.
Suddenly she popped up off the bed and slammed her legs together, holding his finger tight inside her.
“Oh God that feels to good!”
She had reached her first ever orgasm with someone else and not by her own hand. He stopped what he was doing and she relaxed her hold on his hand. Removing his fingers from her he saw they were covered with her juices and licked them. He was tasting a women’s juice for the first time and liked it. He then put his fingers into his mouth and sucked all the juice from them. Then before she knew it he was down between her legs sucking her wet pussy, sucking the juice from deep within her. She was shocked but did not try and stop him, after all it felt good to have him it do that. Soon he bent back and set on his heels, looking at her, wet juice all around his mouth. She just looked at him in return, neither one knowing for sure what had just happen here, but both knowing they were going to be doing it again.
He leaned over and kissed her on the mouth and she had another first, the taste of her own juice. She did not find it unpleasant and in fact liked it. She wondered what he would taste like. Looking down towards his cock she saw the pre-cum leaking out and took a finger to it, placing it into her mouth she sucked the thick stuff. It was salty but nice. She could get used to drinking this stuff. She worked herself up and around so that she was able to bend over and take his pecker into her mouth. Now she had no idea that this was just pre-cum and was in for another first. She sucked his head in and he let out with a moan.
“Oh sis, that is so good I’m going to cum.”
She instinctively swallowed in more of the head and pulled back as though her mouth was an extension of her pussy, it had the desired effect.
“Here go’s sis.”
And a load of hot, white, thick cum erupted into her mouth. She gagged on it as it hit the opening of her throat, choking her. But she soon recovered and he felt her start to swallow his remaining cum. This was not what he had expected to happen this night but he sure as hell liked what she was doing. So this was what a blow job was like, he sure could get used to having it done on a regular bases.
After swallowing all she could get from him she set up and this time she kissed him on the lips. It was time he got to taste his own cum. To his surprise it wasn’t all that bad, but nothing he would be going out to look for. He liked the taste of pussy juice much better.
When she set back from kissing him she said;
“What do you think”
“I’m not sure how all this happen but I sure did like it. How about you?”
“I liked it to.”
“Even when I shot off in your mouth?”
“Yes. That caught me by surprise but I liked it after. I like the taste of your cum too.”
“I liked having you suck me like that. Would you do it again?”
“Right now?”
“No, some other time, I’m a little tinder there now.”
“Sure thing, any time you want, but you have to do me too.”
“No problem, I like sucking the juice from you.”
They just looked at one another for some time then he reached over and touched her small breast for the first time. She shivered at the touch but said nothing. He bent over and kissed one of them and again she shivered but said nothing. Then he sucked a nipple into his mouth and this brought an ‘Oh!’ from her and he felt the nipple start to swell between his lips. His pecker was starting to grow again. He pressed her back down on the bed and started sucking in earnest, first one nipple then the other. The moans were coming more frequent now and becoming louder. She was calling him by name as her body responded to his touch. He felt down between her legs and found them spread apart, her pussy dripping with wetness. He slid his body over hers and worked his pecker to her opening and then pressed into it. Her eyes popped open at what he was about to do. Was she ready for this?
“Go easy pleas.”
He said nothing but took his time as he entered a women for the first time. He knew that there was going to be a barrier he would have to brake through and he knew it would hurt her but there was no stopping now, he had to have her.
“When I pop your cherry we both know it’s going to hurt. I’m going to go in as far as I can and then just hold there until you say go on okay?”
She just nodded her head. There was no way she had thought about going this far, this soon, but she felt she wanted too. He was in her now and that felt to good to stop. She was as full as she had ever been down there and while it hurt a little to be stretched so much it felt good at the same time.
H pressed in further until he felt the barrier and stopped.
“You ready for this now?”
She said nothing but looked into his eyes, looking for something but did not know what. After several seconds she said;
“Yes, make it fast and maybe it won’t be so bad.”
So he did, pulled back about two inches then drove in as hard as he could, busting through the one time barrier.
“Oh ! God! Oh! Oh God that Hurts!”; She screamed.
Tears streamed down her cheeks as she wrapped her arms around his neck and held him tight, biting into his shoulder. She was holding him so tight he thought she was going to choke him to death. He said nothing though and held her tight right back, he loved her for letting him do this and wasn’t about to let her think otherwise. Soon she settled down and her legs and arms relaxed some as the pain started to subside. She had her eyes open again and was looking at him, as he was her. She just nodded her head to indicate that she was ready to go on. He slowly withdrew his cock a little and stopped. She winced some as he did so then relaxed again. He pressed in again then back out, a little more this time. Again she winced, not so bad this time. In he went and this time he pulled out until just the head of his pecker was in her, then slowly all the way in. Just a slight moan came from her. He didn’t know if this meant she liked it or was still in pain. He withdrew again and when he pushed in this time she put her arms around his body and held him snug against her chest, her small breast pressing against his chest, adding to the feeling he was already having deep in his groin. How long would it be before he shot off another load. Some times it was quick the second time and some times not. As much as he wanted her to like this he wanted to climax inside her. He wanted to know what it felt like to cum inside a women.
He manage to reach around her butt and finger her love button when he was just trying to feel her pussy lips. This brought a sharp cry from her.
“Oh God! Touch me there again!”
So he did and the end results were her hips coming up to meet his thrusting into her . The pain was obviously now gone and he started thrusting in and out of her with great speed. She was matching him with her hips.
“God honey it’s going to happen again!” she said.
And he was there too. Two more strokes and all was well with the world. He shot off a load almost as large as the first and she was banging her hips to meet his while at the same time her head was twisting from side to side, her fingernails were digging into his back as she screamed.
“Oh God! I’m Cuming again!”
She came off the bed holding him tight in her arms as she started to settle down. Their sweaty bodies sliding on one another, the smell of hot sex permeating the room, the last of his hot thick cum leaking into her love cannel. This was to be a night they would both never ever forget. It was their first encounter with hot, deep sex with a member of the opposite sex. And it was a start of a life long relationship.
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Based on my experiences traveling with my high school soccer team when I was a freshman. Changed a little bit of it up so it won’t reflect my life too closely.
Alright here you guys, part two hope you enjoy it
My father was a lonely man. Lonely in the sense that my mother wouldn’t give him the time of day, sexually or otherwise. From time to time, while my mother was out running her errands, my dad would invite over a lady friend and fuck her senseless. He was oblivious to the fact that on many occasions I would watch him do this.
The first time I saw my dad having sex with another woman I was sixteen. Puberty hit me like a mack truck and left me with a thin waist, curvy hips, and a pair of size 34D breasts. I was about 5’6 and
my legs were long and slender.
When my father had finished with his girl of the day, she left in a hurry and I pretended like I hadn’t seen or heard a thing. My mother returned home shortly after that and found a pair of panties that definitely weren’t hers. From the argument that had ensued, I learned that this wasn’t the first time a pair of panties had been left behind.
My mother was furious and I felt bad seeing my father being screamed at by a woman who wouldn’t give him the time of day. And who wouldn’t?! I had seen my father’s cock. It was at least seven inches
long and it was thick.
“They’re my panties mom,” I said.
“Excuse me?”
My father looked at me with wide eyes. “They’re mine.” I repeated. “I changed in your room earlier today because I saw a spider in mine. I must have left them in there.”
My mother stared at me for a couple of seconds before seemingly believing the lie I had just told her. And this is when I began to devise my plan to seduce my father.
In the coming weeks, I watched as my father continued to bring home woman and fuck them. Each time I’d have to go to my room and play with my pussy afterwards, but I knew that no orgasm I had ever
experienced would compare to one that my father could give me.
Each time a girl of the day would leave, my mother would find something that was left behind. I knew that if my dad was fucking me each time my mother left he would never get caught.
One day, while my mother was out, my father brought yet another girl into their bedroom. She was on all fours, on the bed and my father was fucking her from behind. He was fucking her so hard that I could hear his balls slapping against her pussy. I watched as my father’s throbbing cock moved in and out of the woman’s pussy and I couldn’t stop myself from sliding my hand into my shorts. I could fit only two
of my fingers into my tight pussy. I wasn’t a virgin but I had only had sex a few times before. I pushed my two fingers into my pussy and matched my rhythm with that of my fathers. Every time his cock would
thrust into her, I would push my fingers deeper into my own pussy. The faster he moved the faster my fingers moved. My father began to moan and I was trying my hardest to hold in my own moans.
“Fuck Chrissie,” He grunted.
I stopped what was doing and so did he.
“I’m not Chrissie!” The woman yelled.
“I’m sorry,” My dad said. “I-”
Before he could say anything the woman moved off his cock and stood up. I hurried to move away from the door and just as I sat myself down on the couch the girl of the day and my father came running from
the bedroom. They yelled and argued until she was out of the house. My father slammed the door shut and sat on the couch next to me.
“Sorry about all the yelling just now Chrissie,” He said. “That was someone from work. We disagreed on something.”
I smiled. “Its okay daddy.” I said.
The next time my mother ran her errands was a week later. My father was sick with a cold so he was in bed. My mother left and I was surprised when there wasn’t a girl of the day walking through the
front door.
I walked to my father’s bedroom and saw him fast asleep. I was going to make sure my father felt better. I crept into his bedroom and stood at the end of the bed. I lifted the covers and climbed underneath them. My father mumbled something in his sleep but he didn’t wake up. I climbed slowly until I reached his boxers. I slipped my hand into his boxers and pulled out his cock. It was soft but it was still nice. I put his cock in my mouth and within seconds, it was hard. My dad’s hands went to the back of my head.
He lifted the covers and when his eyes met mine, he pulled his cock out of my mouth.
“Chrissie, what are you doing?” He panted.
“I’m helping you feel better daddy.” I said.
“Baby this isn’t right,” He said.
“But daddy it’s fine,” I insisted. “Mommy will never know.”
My dad didn’t stop me this time when I put his cock in my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down. My dad’s hand went back to the back of my head. He pushed my head down, forcing his cock into the back of my mouth. I gagged for a few seconds but not for long. My father started to thrust his hips, fucking my throat.
He pulled out of my mouth quickly. He tossed the blanket to the floor and pushed me onto my back. In one swift movement, he pulled my shorts and my panties off my body. He pulled me down to the edge of the bed and got on his knees. He pushed a finger into my pussy and let his tongue roll over my clit. I moaned as he moved his tongue faster. He pushed another of his fingers into my pussy. It hurt a little at
first but after a few seconds I was used to it and it felt good.
“Baby,” he said. “Your pussy is so tight.”
I moaned as he continued to move his fingers. “I want your cock daddy.”
I only had to say it once. My father pulled his boxers down as he stood up and I could feel him trying to push his cock into my pussy.
“Baby, this is going to hurt.” he said as he forced his entire length into me.
I cursed at the pain I was feeling right then. My father moved his hand to my pussy and began to rub my clit with his finger. While he played with my clit, he began to slowly move his hips causing his cock
to move a little bit inside of me. He pushed himself back in all the way, while he continued to rub my clit. The more he rubbed my clit the wetter my pussy became and it was easier for his cock to slide in and
out of my pussy. He pushed in all the way again and this time it felt amazing.
“God Daddy,” I moaned. “Your cock is so nice.”
I could feel his cock slowly stretching my tight pussy to fit his length. He never stopped playing with my clit and by now, his cock was sliding easily in and out of my pussy. He began to thrust harder as he reached his other hand up and grabbed one of breasts. Getting frustrated with my shirt, he tore it from my body leaving me completely naked. He began to grab my breast again, massaging it in his large firm hands. I moaned again.
“God baby,” He panted. “Your pussy feels so good on daddy’s cock.”
I moaned as he began to fuck me harder. He pulled all the way out and flipped me over. I had seen him do this with other girls, so I knew exactly what he wanted. I moved towards the middle of the bed and rose up on all fours. He didn’t hesitate to slide his cock back into my sopping wet pussy. He started off at a fast past, thrusting his entire length in and out of my pussy. I reached my hand down to play with my clit as my daddy continued to fuck me.
I moaned loudly as my father’s cock hit my g-spot dead on over and over again. My father began moaning again as well, and that was all it took to send me over the edge. I continued to rub my fingers over my clit as my orgasm ripped through me. The walls of my pussy gripped his cock harder and harder and he grunted as I felt his warm load shoot into my pussy. He rode out his orgasm and when he pulled his cock from my pussy, I felt the mix of our juices slide out of my pussy and down my ass.
“Next time,” He said. “I say we get another girl in here.”
I smiled. “I can’t wait Daddy.”
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There is a lot of build up and establishing of relationships in this story. The sex does not come until a later part.
This story contains in some parts blood, crazy and sick ideas,
If you remember from my last story, I’d been invited to a sex party. I don’t know why, but when the day came around I chickened out. I’d been looking forward to it, but I wasn’t sure how things would go down on the night.
Faith called me the next day. I thought she’d be pissed that I hadn’t turned up, but she was fine with it. The idea was that no one did anything they weren’t comfortable with. There was another party in two weeks time and I told her I’d think about it.
In the mean time, I’d celebrated my sisters 17th birthday. We’d had a party at our apartment and a few of my friends from University came along and Katie hooked up with one of my friends, Richard. He was 20 and he seemed to like her. They’d spent the next week either in bed or out somewhere. To be honest by the time the party came round I hadn’t had sex since the club. Katie had made me think a lot about doing bareback with strangers and I’d stopped bringing guys back to the apartment to avoid the argument.
The closest I’d gotten to getting fucked was with some guy I met at the pub on one of my nights off. He fingered my pussy in the parking lot and I’d sucked his dick. He’d wanted to bend me over one of the cars and slide his hard cock into my wet cunt, but he had no condoms and I’d promised Katie I wouldn’t go bareback unless I knew them so I let him fill my mouth with his sticky cum and I swallowed it.
The night of the party came along and I got dressed up in a little black dress. Katie knew where I was going and surprisingly she was ok with it. Everyone had their HIV tests so in her mind I was being safe how ever many guys I let spunk in me. Honestly, I think she just wanted to stay at home with Richard and fuck, but I didn’t say anything. She’d made him get a HIV test and now she wanted his spunk in her as much as possible.
I arrived at Faith’s appartment little early, but everyone was there already. I took my coat off and received a lot of compliments. Faith told me I looked beautiful and the guys agreed. I felt horny and I’m sure I went red, which was weird. I never really been someone who blushed, but the comments I was getting were different than I’d received in the past. Normally guys told me I looked like I’d be a good fuck or what a dirty little slut I was.
“Do you have your keys?” Faith asked bringing me round.
“Yes. Why?” My heart was pounding in my chest and my pussy had started to get wet.
“We’re doing a key party tonight.”
“Let me guess. You pick two keys, one from the girls and one from the guys and they go off together?”
“Pretty much. But there are eight guys and only six girls. Normally the last two girls to get picked get two guys, but tonight as it’s your first time so you get to have two,” she smiled.
“Isn’t one of the guys here your brother?”
“Yes.”
“What happens if you get his key?”
“It’s never happened.”
“But if it does?”
“I don’t know. We never discussed it.”
“To be honest,” John said, “We’re all waiting for that to happen. Everyone wants to see if they’ll fuck for us.”
The hat was passed around and the girls were paired with guys. My keys came out third and they picked two sets of keys from the guys’ hat. I got Graham and Chris. I’d started to talk to them straight away. I was going to let them fuck me so I thought I should try and get to know them a little. Then Faith’s keys came out and she was paired with her brother for the first time. I got the feeling that something was a little suspicious about it, but I didn’t say anything.
Mark turned to his sister. “Do you want to,” he said.
“I don’t mind if you want. It’s just fucking,” Faith replied.
He smiled as she sat down on the couch in front of him and pulled down his boxers, his cock leaping up and pointing at the ceiling. She took it in her hand and wanked his shaft a couple of times before taking the tip between her lips. Then she took the whole length, deep throating him, before pulling her lips up along the shaft.
I couldn’t keep my eyes off them. Faith sucking on her brothers’ hard cock. No one else was having sex, they were just content to observe. She sucked his cock for a couple of minutes before anyone spoke.
“I think it’s about time you fucked her,” Andy said to Mark.
I watched as Mark dropped to his knees in front of his little sister. Although, at 26 she wasn’t that little and at 32 he wasn’t that much older. I wondered how long they’d both been thinking about this, how many times she’d fantasised about letting her brother penetrate her.
Faith opened her legs and wrapped them round his back pulling him towards her. His cock hovered in front of her wet pussy.
“You sure this is ok sis?” Mark demanded.
She just nodded and licked her lips, tasting the precum he’d left in her mouth. I couldn’t believe what I was about to see. I know I’d fucked my sister, but it didn’t seem the same. That was mainly fingering and some licking. This was actually having her brother’s penis in her pussy and he was going to bareback her and then fill her with spunk. My mouth started to water and I felt someone standing behind me, slowly rubbing his erection against my arse. I looked around: it was Graham, one of the guys chosen for me from the hat.
“I can’t wait to fuck you,” he whispered into my ear.
I didn’t answer. The truth was I was desperate for a hard cock in me, but I wanted to see Mark spunk in his sister before I did anything.
I carried on watching Mark as he massaged her clit with the tip of his dick and then one of the girls called out, “Just fuck her already.”
Mark looked at Faith, almost if he was asking permission one more time.
She looked back at him. “I want to feel you inside me,” she said loudly and then looked down at her brother’s dick, the tip just a centimetre from her cunt. She watched, we all watched, as Mark pushed the tip of his dick against her opening and watched his cock disappear as it slid all the way into her. He pulled it out and then drove it back in, repeatedly he fucked his sister.
Everyone stood round watching, guys massaging their hard dicks or squeezing the tits of the nearest girls. Graham continued to rub his hard on against my arse. He unzipped my dress and let it fall to the floor, leaving me in a little bra and panties. He pushed a hand inside my knickers and started to massage my clit. Another pair of hands groped at my breast, freeing them from my crimson lacy bra and squeezing my nips. They were Chris hands. He was my second pick and I knew that before I left tonight, both he and Graham will have filled my with cum. And after that, maybe some of the others would to. Faith said there ws a good chance a couple of the others would want to have a bit of a poke when they’d finished with their girls. Just to try out the newby.
I stared as Mark picked up the pace and Faith moaned loudly.
“Fuck me Mark. Fuck your sister’s pussy,” she moaned.
“You’re real tight sis,” he replied, but didn’t stop.
Faith had already started cumming. Thick white liquid coating Mark’s long cock and dripping from his balls onto the floor.
“She loving getting fucked by her brother,” Graham whispered in my ear. “I’d love to fuck my sisters.”
“How old are they?”
“17 and 24,” he replied.
When Mark started groaning I knew he was about to cum. I’d been with enough blokes to know when they were on the verge of spunking.
“Fill her pussy,” Andy called out.
I was a little surprised to hear Andy urging Faith’s brothers to cum inside her. He was her boyfriend after all. It was all the encouragement Mark needed, he grunted and groaned and rammed his dick into her one last time and then he strained as squirt after squirt filled his sisters pussy.
“Thanks sis,” he mumbled. “I’ve been thinking about fucking you for years.”
She smiled. “You can spunk in me whenever you want,” she replied.
A couple of seconds later, Andy was on his knees and his dick was pushing against Faith’s pussy lips. He was going to fuck her and mix his cum with her brothers. Mark’s girlfriend was already licking his cock clean.
“Let’s fuck,” Graham said. I looked around and took him and Chris by the hand and let them to the sofa. Chris pulled my knickers down and started to lick my pussy. Graham kneaded my breast and stuck his tongue into my mouth and kissed me passionately. I was desperate for his cum and Chris’s.
I pushed Graham down onto the sofa next to Faith, his dick sticking up in the air. I straddled him. I was in control and he kept trying to force me down on to his cock.
“You really want to fuck me,” I said.
“I want my dick in your pussy,” he replied.
“Then call me a whore,” I ordered him. It just sort of came out, I guess I wasn’t getting any better. I needed to be fucked like a dirty slut.
“I want to fuck you whore.”
I noticed everyone was standing around and watching. Less than a meter away, on the other part of the sofa Andy had turned Faith over and was now fucking her from behind like a dog, although most eyes were on me. I impaled myself on Graham hard cock, and it slid easily inside me. I started to ride it fast, taking the whole length into me. He wasn’t very thick, but it was long and struck my cervix with each descent.
His Girlfriend stood to the side so she could see his dick sliding in and out of my dripping wet pussy. I felt Chris’s dick against my back. Chris’s girlfriend’s wasn’t here. She had no interest in party sex and she didn’t even know Chris had been coming to them for several years. At 37, he was the oldest guy here, but no where near the oldest guy who’d ever fucked me.
I turned my head to face his. He was massaging my shoulder and breast while Graham had his hands on my arse, trying to control the pace I was fucking him at.
“Fuck me in the arse,” I said. I hadn’t done much arse fucking, it hadn’t been my thing, but ever since the bouncer at the club had cum in my bum I couldn’t help thinking about doing it again. I stopped bouncing up and down on Graham’s dick and remained still as Chris slowly pushed his dick into my shithole. He wasn’t as big as Graham and he wasn’t very thick either, which was better for me.
“You’re a real whore,” Graham said.
I smiled and slowly raised myself up; pulling their dicks from my body before lowering myself again and sucking them back in.
Chris bit my ear, not hard but hard enough I almost cried out. “Your arse is so tight,” he whispered.
“Call me a slut.”
“You’ve got a tight arse for a slut,” he said.
That’s when Graham copped on and starting calling me dirty names. Slut, Whore, Salope, Cumpot, Filthy Bitch.
“She needs a cock in her mouth,” I heard Faith call out.
Suddenly, I had two different cocks to choose from.
“No, suck Andy’s,” Faith said.
Andy jumped up and ran around the sofa. He dangled his cock in front of me and I took it in my mouth. The taste of Faiths pussy juice and her brothers cum filled my mouth. I slowly started to ride my boys, drawing the cocks into me and then partially releasing them before my cunt and arse reclaimed them. I felt so dirty, I’d never had my three holes filled at the same time before and it sent me over the edge. My pussy and arse hole started to rhythmically clamp down on their hard cocks. It sent them both over the edge and they both started to cum inside me. Graham filling my cunt with hot spunk and Chris filling my arse. I still had Andy’s cock in my mouth.
“Fill her mouth with cum Andy,” Graham said and Chris echoed.
He pulled his dick out, leaving the tip just inside and started to furiously wank the base of his dick. I held the tip of his cock between my lips waiting for his cum. Hands continued to massage my tits and arse and Faith started to finger my pussy.
“I’m cumming,” he mumbled and pushed his dick further into my mouth. He pumped two big squirts of cum down the back of my throat before I could use my tongue to catch the rest in my mouth. One of the girls, Jenny, a beautiful dark haired girl in her mid 20s clamped her mouth to mine and we opened mouth kissed sharing Andy’s cum before swallowing half each.
I stood up and clean myself up with some baby wipes before sitting down in one of the armchairs. It was my turn to watch Jenny and Margot, our French girl, get fucked. Jenny had picked James and Margot had picked Jimmy and Warren. I was starting to think there was some cheating going on. I’d been talking to Jimmy shortly after I arrived and he was desperate to fuck Margot. He hadn’t had the opportunity before and he’d never fucked a French girl. Interestingly, the only other person who hadn’t already fucked Margot was Warren and what do you know, he was now filling her tight French pussy with his meaty cock.
I pretty much figured that Andy had arranged it all. Everyone wanted to see Faith fuck her brother and that’s exactly what came out of the hat. I wondered if Graham and Chris had asked Andy to sort it out so they got to fuck me. I wouldn’t surprise me, two of the oldest guys here with the youngest girl, me.
I didn’t participate much for the next hour and Faith came to see if I was ok. She was a little worried. I told her I’d just been thinking.
“About what?”
“You told me that you could arrange individual and smaller group things as well,” I said.
“Yes of course. Anyone here that you fancy? There are 5 more guys and 4 more girls in the club as well. They couldn’t come tonight but you can meet them as well.”
“I’d like to spend a night with you and Andy,” I said and saw her smile. “I want to make love with Margot if she does girls and I want to fuck with you and your brother.”
She smiled again. “We can do most of that. I’m not sure about Margot though. She does girls, but she’s very picky about whom.”
I watched Warren fucking Margot’s arse while she sucked Jimmy’s dick. Margot had a beautiful round arse, small breast and perfect skin. Warren saw me watching. I don’t know what he thought, but he must have thought I wanted him rather than Margot and he pulled his dick out of her arse, moved over towards me, grabbed my ankles -spreading my legs- and pulled my arse to the edge of the armchair.
He pushed his dick into my wet, spunk filled pussy and stared into my eyes as he fucked me. I didn’t have the heart to tell him I wanted to fuck Margot as he pounded away. I smiled a him as he slid his long fat cock into my cunt and i moaned soflty, “Fuck my pussy, fuck it hard.”
He increased his pace and rammed his cock in and out of me like i like it. He must have been close because in less than a minute he was spunking deep inside me. I couldn’t feel very much, he must have already cum in Margotn, at least twice, so all I got was a spot of warmth in my cunt a pair of lips clamped around my nipple.
The party wound down and everyone started to go home. Accept Warren and his girlfriend who stayed in the spare room. Andy and Faith asked me to spend the night with them. Andy couldn’t get an erection, he’d already fucked half a dozen times by the end of the evening, but he watched as Faith and I made love for about an hour.
The next morning I woke up with Andy’s cock inside my pussy for the first time since the club. Only this time he was bareback and filled me with hot sticky cum. He’d got the message as well and told me dozens of times what a slut and whore I was while he was fucking me. As he started to spunk he told me I was a dirty little cum slut. That was enough to send me over the edge and I shuddered to my first orgasm of the morning. The second was when Faith licked Andy’s cum from my cunt.
I showered at their place and took a taxi home. Faith asked me if I was looking for a job. They were looking for a girl to work the bar in the club. I said I’d think about it, but I already had a job.
She then told me that I could earn a lot of money at the club on extra’s.
“How?” I asked.
“When you get off work, some of the clients will ask you to join them in a private room. Normally it’s older couple, wives who want to watch their husbands fuck young girls.”
“And?”
“And they pay. 3, 4 hundred pounds. Sometimes more.”
I told her I’d think about it and went home. I didn’t take the job. I was happy working with Lindsey and I pretty much figured that Faith and her friends would see to it I got all the sex I wanted and safely.
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