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Evangeline part 3

I held back and watched my lover stalk his prey. There was no mistaking Gabriel for anything other than a predator. Tall and lean with a catlike grace, he moved silently through the darkness waiting patiently for the furtive young man he followed to wander far enough into the shadows to be taken.
We followed him silently for several blocks before he paused at the edge of a circle of light cast by a street lamp. He was only several feet from the entrance to an alley. and He withdrew something from his pocket to examine it in the dim light, and Gabriel flanked him like a panther circling it’s prey as it prepared to strike.
Moving so quickly that I was barely able to follow, Gabriel swept him off his feet and carried him deep into the alley where light did not penetrate. His victim didn’t have time to cry out and barely began to struggle. Hurrying after him, I took a deep breath inhaling the scent of fear and blood and felt the familiar rush of excitement as I watched my love begin to feed.
As Gabriel fed, drawing the young man’s soul from the center of his being, I pressed myself against his back. One hand went to my lover’s throat to feel the movement as he swallowed, the other slid around his waist and down over his flat stomach to fondle the growing bulge beneath his tightly fitting trousers. I knew that it was my touch and the thrill of my excitement, not the act of eating this boy’s soul, that aroused him.
I felt Gabriel jerk, his every muscle tensing, at the same moment that I heard his victim’s heart stutter to a stop and I wondered what he’d taken from the young man that had caused his body’s violent reaction. Before I could ask he turned to me, his hands gripping my upper arms hard enough to have caused pain were I still human, and shoved me against the rough brick wall of the building on south side of the alley.
Surprised by his action, I laughed. He grinned wolfishly and captured my lips with his. I opened my mouth and accepted his tongue, tasting his victim’s blood as I swirled mine around his. With his mouth pressed against mine he fumbled with the closures on his pants and pushed them down far enough to free his straining cock before he pushed my dress up around my waist.
He dropped to his knees pulling me down to straddle his lap and I felt his hand pushing the crotch of my panties aside. I lifted myself and closed my fingers around the shaft of his massive cock, stroking him several times before guiding him to the tight opening of my dripping vagina.
The bulbous head of his prick split the lips of my cunt as I allowed gravity to impale me on the length of his thick rod. Gabriel groaned as he leaned back. Supporting his weight on his arms behind him he lifted his hips to push into me as deeply as he could. His head fell back on his shoulders, his eyes closed, he remained as still as a marble statue.
My hands on his shoulders, I began to ride him slowly up and down. I savored the feel of his huge cock as I lifted myself to slide down on him over and over. I could feel every vein running along the length of his shaft as his girth filled and stretched me. My breathing quickened as I felt the familiar tension mounting in the pit of my stomach.
Gabriel’s head snapped up, his chest rising and falling rapidly. His arms closed around me, one hand at the small of my back, the other cupping the back of my neck. He laid me back supporting my weight on his arms as he began to thrust into me faster. I wrapped my legs around him and pressed my fists firmly against my lower abdomen.
“Gabriel!” I gasped as my body tensed.
He grunted and I felt his semen explode into my clenching vagina. He pushed deeply into my rippling pussy and emptied his testicles as I came hard. He lifted me and held me tightly against his body, his slowly wilting cock still deeply imbedded inside my trembling body. I laid against his chest wanting to stay connected to him as long as I could.
He kissed the top of my head and gently lifted me off his nearly flaccid cock. “You thirst, too, love,” he said softly.
I did feel hunger. I rose to my feet and straightened my clothing. Gabriel stood and refastened his trousers. He pulled me into his arms and kissed me deeply before taking my hand to lead me back to the street.
At the entrance of the alley the slip of paper that my lover’s victim had dropped caught my attention. I picked it up and and looked at what was written on it. I knew the address. Frowning, I looked around and realized that Gabriel’s prey had led us into an area of the city with which I was very familiar.
I drew a deep breath through my nose. Like a slap in the face, realization suddenly struck me. I darted back into the alley and rolled the man lying on the ground onto his back and started rifling through his pockets. In one pocket I found a thick roll of bills and a switchblade knife. The knife I discarded, the money I handed to Gabriel. I stuck my hand into his other pocket. Nothing. I opened the leather jacket and felt the lining. Finding the little bulge I was seeking. I dug my fingers into that pocket and extracted the small plastic bags of coarse brownish powder.
I rose to my feet and left the alley. Turning left when I reached the sidewalk, I headed back in the direction from which we had come. Gabriel stayed at my side matching his long legged stride to my quick steps. He didn’t question me about our destination. He recognized my resolve even if my purpose remained a mystery to him. Perhaps he had recognized the neighborhood, too. It had been a favorite haunt of his for weeks after his fortuitous encounter with Henri.
I slowed as we approached the house, my hand trailing along the wrought iron fence. I stared at the dark windows that looked out over the street. The house looked vacant, though I knew it was not. I lifted the latch on the gate. It swung open silently and I started up the walk to the porch.
Gabriel laid his hand gently on my arm. His blue eyes shone with concern. “Love,” he said softly, “come away.”
I shrugged his hand off and continued to the front door. I heard him sigh just behind me as I bent down and tipped the planter by the door to retrieve the key hidden under it. The click of the dead bolt sounded loud in the stillness of night. I paused and looked over my shoulder at Gabriel. His eyes pleaded with me as he shook his head slowly. I turned the brass knob and pushed open the heavy oak door with its leaded glass window.
The house was oppressively hot and I wondered for a moment why the air conditioner wasn’t running. I could see perfectly well in the darkness, but I didn’t crave shadows the way my lover did. I reached out and flipped the switch by the door. Nothing happened.
Henri had been taking care of the household accounts since my father had died seven years before. Of course my hapless mother hadn’t paid the utility bill. I doubted now that she had even managed to keep herself fed in the weeks that I had been gone. She was still alive, though. Somewhere in the darkness above me I could hear a human heart beating.
As I started up the stairs Gabriel wrapped his arms around me from behind and pressed the side of his beautiful face between my shoulder blades. “Evangeline,” he pleaded again with a hint of desperation creeping into his voice, “come away, my love.”
For a moment I stayed in his strong arms drawing on the soundness of his love for me. I knew it wasn’t the anticipation of an encounter with my drug sick mother that caused him such consternation. It was Henri’s ghost, the memories of all the things I had endured at my uncle’s hands, that caused his anxiety.
I squared my shoulders with a determination that I no longer felt and started to pull away from him. His sigh was more of a soft groan as his hands loosed their grip and his arms dropped to his sides. I continued slowly up the stairs. Gabriel followed a step behind me.
I paused at the top of the staircase, swaying uncertainly for a moment before I turned away from my mother’s room. I crossed the hallway to the door of what had been my room when I lived in this house. When I had lived. I pushed the door open. The hinge creaked.
That sound brought a rush of memories and flooded me with emotion. I had been eight the first time Henri had pushed the door to my room open causing that eerie moan. Still crying every night over the recent loss of my father, I had naively thought that my uncle, a man I had barely known existed before my father’s death, was coming to comfort me.
He had sat down on the side of my bed and gathered my slight body into his arms to rock me while I cried. He had gently stroked my hair and cooed comforting words against my ear. I remembered curling my tiny fingers into the soft fabric of his shirt and clinging to him as he murmured that he was going to take care of me now and that I was his little girl.
He had laid me down on the bed and pushed my nightgown up until it was bunched under my arms. His hands were incredibly gentle as he had removed my little white cotton panties. I had tried to cover myself with my hands, crossing them over the smooth, hairless mound at the apex of my thin thighs.
Henri had smiled reassuringly as he lifted my hands. “You must never hide your beauty from me, Evangeline,” he had told me.
Had I had the experience to recognize it I would have seen the lust shining in his dark eyes. I squirmed under his uncomfortably intense gaze as his eyes ran over my immature body. He had reached out with his too soft hands and caressed the tiny bumps on my chest, his thumbs circling my petal pink nipples.
I remembered squeezing my thighs tightly together as his light touched caused an unfamiliar tingling between my legs. I had been aware that his breathing had quickened as his hands moved down over my childish body. My own breathing had been as rapid as my uncle’s.
He had let his fingertips trace the contours of my little belly to my boyish hips and down my thighs. He had paused for a moment before sliding his hands between my knees to gently spread my legs. I had blushed as his gaze fixed on the slit of my prepubescent cunt.
He had used his thumbs to part the outer lips and I heard his low moan as he looked lovingly at my tiny pussy. “Oh, ma jolie catin,” he had breathed as he bent down between my trembling thighs. “Such a beautiful cocotte.”
I had jumped when he pressed a kiss to the tender pink flesh his prying thumbs had exposed. When his warm tongue had begun to caress my nether regions my body had stiffened in protest, my little hands flew to push ineffectually against his head. He ignored my efforts and mumbled words of adoration and promised devotion into my petite body.
When his lips had closed over the miniscule bud of my clitoris I had cried out in surprise. I had never felt anything quite as pleasurable as my uncle insistently nursing that little button. My hands that had been trying to thrust his mouth way from my most private area now clutched at his hair to hold his face against my quivering cunt.
I remembered feeling an unfamiliar pressure against my pelvic floor and the way my back had arched as Henri’s finger had invaded my virgin pussy that first time. He had placed his hand firmly on my stomach to hold me down while he had thrust his finger in and out. I had felt his spit fall into the folds between my thighs as he had continued to saw his finger in and out.
My little hands had groped between my legs finding his wrist and trying to stop his harsh invasion of my body. He had laughed unpleasantly and withdrawn his finger abruptly. I had cowered on the bed as he had stood and quickly removed his clothing. I had stared in shock at his long, thin penis. It stood erect, it’s angry red head pointing toward the wall above my bed. He had roughly pulled my night gown over my head before he grasped my knees and jerked me onto my back again.
I had whimpered in fear as his hands pressed my knees up and apart to spread me open for him. Keeping his hands on the inside of thighs he had leaned over me, the menacing protrusion waving and bobbing as he moved, a clear drop of viscous ooze hung on a spider web fine line from the small eye on its tip.
He had spit in his hand twice and rubbed it over the end of his frightening appendage before his hand guided the end to the opening between my legs. The sensation of pressure I had felt when he’d probed my little cunt with his finger returned and I tried to twist away from him.
He had delivered a stinging slap to the tender flesh of my inner thigh and my legs jerked straight dislodging his burrowing penis. He had grasped my upper arms and shaken me till my head was spinning before dropping me onto the bed to pummel my body with his fists. All the air had left my body with a whooshing sound when he’d struck my stomach just below my sternum.
His hands had closed around my throat cutting off my breath. I remembered my body bucking wildly, my fingers clawing at his hands as I had struggled to free myself from his suffocating grasp. My vision had started to dim when he suddenly released me, allowing me to draw a ragged breath.
He had leaned down to place his lips close to my ear. “You breathe because I allow you to, ma petite enfant,” he had growled harshly, his bourbon scented breath stirring my hair. “You live because I allow it.”
Even at the age of eight I had understood that my uncle had complete control over me and that this cruel man was going to use me as he desired. I had quickly grasped the fact that I was nothing, insignificant to him, and if I fought him he would end my life without qualm. My tears had dried on my cheeks and I let my body go limp as I stared blankly at some point over his shoulder.
Henri had patted my hip, his hands gentle again, and then turned my body so that my bottom was at the edge of my bed with my legs hanging down. He had lifted my legs, his hands on the backs of my thighs, and pressed my knees to my shoulders. He laid his arm across the back of my legs and sucked on the forefinger of his free hand.
I had winced as he shoved the finger into my defenseless little pussy, but there was no fight left in me. I had detached myself from what was happening to my body, my mind wandered to a time when my father was still living and had sat on this bed with his arm around me as he read to me till I had fallen asleep.
My uncle removed his finger. “Hold your legs up for me,” he had ordered as he rose to stand by my bed.
I had obeyed, wrapping my hands around the backs of my knees to hold my legs where he had placed them. Henri had leaned over me, one arm braced on the bed by my head, he fisted his hard cock, stroking it quickly for a few moments before guiding the head to the opening of my vagina.
I had grimaced, grunting in pain as the head of his prick had split me open and pushed into my tight, dry cunt. He had withdrawn a little and thrust hard scooting my body forward as he tried to force more of his rampant cock into me. His hands had closed over my shoulders pushing me back toward him as he bent his knees and thrust his cock into my tortured cunt.
The pain from from his unwelcome intrusion had been exquisite. I remembered a sudden sensation of tearing and a searing agony that spread from my raw vagina into my belly and, unable to help myself, I had allowed a keening wail to escape my lips. My uncle had slapped me hard on my face, snapping my head violently to the side.
“Tuat t’en grosse bueche, putain,” he had hissed without pausing.
His cock had begun to make a wet, sucking sound as he had continued to violate my young body. He was grunting as he slammed into my tightly stretched and bleeding cunt faster and faster. Mercifully my consciousness had faded and I floated away.
When I had come to again, Henri was sitting on the edge of my bed with me straddling his lap. He had held me tightly against his belly and rocked me gently. I had been aware that he was still firmly lodged in my swollen pussy, though he felt different to me now.
“Ma jolie catin,” he had cooed softly to me, “mi aime jou.”
I had squirmed in his arms wanting his flaccid penis out of my body. As I moved against him I had felt something warm, wet, and sticky squelching around his tightly embedded cock. He had twitched and flexed inside me and my despair had risen along with his tormenting prick.
I shook myself, tearing my mind away from memories of Henri, and turned into Gabriel’s waiting arms. He pulled me in to hold me tightly against his lean, hard body and I knew he was offering me a way to exorcize my uncle’s ghost. I slid my hands over his shoulders and raised up onto my toes to reach his lips. He lifted me bringing my face level with his and pressed his mouth to mine, kissing me fiercely.
Without me being aware he had moved across the room, he set me carefully on my bed. I watched as he removed his clothing and let them fall to the floor. When he stood before me naked, his huge cock rising proudly from the profusion of red curls at the juncture of his thighs, I leaned forward and wrapped my fingers around his thick shaft to stroke him.
I took the head of his prick into my mouth to run my tongue over the velvety softness. His hands closed over the sides of my head and he thrust into my mouth. I began to bob my head up and down taking more and more of his beautiful cock into my mouth with each downward stroke until I felt the head prodding the back of my throat. I grasped his firm buttocks and pushed down until his balls swung against my chin and the coarse hair at the base of his massive penis tickled my nose. Being able to practically swallow him was one of the advantages of not having to breath.
Gabriel groaned loudly as my tongue undulated against the underside of his prick. I raised my head to plunge down, deep throating him again. He grunted and lifted my head pulling his cock out of my mouth. His hands were rough as he lifted the hem of my dress and pulled it off over my head.
He fell to his knees and laid his head in my lap. I stroked his silky hair. After a moment he lifted his head and gazed up at me before his eyes moved down to my breasts as his hands pulled at my panties. I laid down and lifted my hips to allow him to remove them. He held the cum soaked crotch to his nose and breathed deeply before dropping them on top of his clothes.
I reached for him and he came willingly into my arms. I pulled my knees up and he pushed into me gently, settling immediately into a slow, steady rhythm. I caressed his cheek an stroked his hair, my eyes fixed on his beautiful face as he fucked me so tenderly that I could have wept at the sweetness of it.
He gazed down at me adoringly as he thrust into me. I rock my hips in time with his, grinding against his pelvis when he buried his full length in my wet cunt. He twined his fingers with mine, resting just enough of his weight on his forearms to avoid crushing me, but allowing me to feel every inch of his body lying on mine.
He began to breathe harder. He didn’t need to breathe, but my lover was a very sensual being and I knew that the scent of sex enhance the experience for him. I also knew that Gabriel was struggling to maintain the control he was exhibiting. I could feel the tension low in my belly as my orgasm began to build and, though the sweet, slow loving making was transcending euphoric, I needed more now.
I ran my finger tips lightly down his spine and felt him shiver. “Gabriel,” I moaned against his ear. “Fuck me.”
Something feral lit his eyes as he pulled my hands down to my shoulders and pushed up, his fingers still twined with mine, and thrust into me hard, his tempo increasing. He was watching my face intently and I held his gaze, my lips parting as I began to breathe as rapidly as him. His exquisite strokes lengthened as he drove his huge cock into me.
I arched my back and pushed up against him, wanting to feel him as deeply inside me as I possibly could. The delicious tension in my lower abdomen broke and the cresting wave of pleasure came crashing down on me. I gasped his name as his hands gripped my waist and he pushed himself into my rippling cunt. I could feel him swell and throb as he groaned loudly and erupted into my body.
I held him tightly in my arms and clenched the muscles in my vagina rhythmically on his pulsing cock to milk every last drop from his balls. I reveled in the feel of his body pressing me down onto the mattress. His breathing calmed, but tremors still wracked his muscular frame as I traced slow circles on his skin.
I moaned my protest when he separated his spent body from mine and rolled to lie beside me holding me tightly in his arms. I could tell he was lost in thought and I wondered if he was still puzzling over the reasons his body had begun to react to mine in ways to which he was unaccustomed. I stroked his cheek and smiled softly.
“What are you thinking, cher?” I asked.
He sighed and shook his head.
I wasn’t ready to let it go. “Tell me,” I pleaded quietly.
His eyes searched mine and then he kissed me lightly. “How could you have loved him?” he finally asked.
I sighed. “It was what he wanted from me. Love . . . adoration. If I hadn’t given him everything he wanted I wouldn’t have survived.”
He thought about my answer for a moment before pressing his lips to mine again. “I will do anything for you. If it were what you wanted, I’d even let you go,” he said with a quiet fierceness. “I love you more than I would ever have imagined possible, but I demand nothing from you.”
“That, my love,” I said as I wrapped my arms around his neck, “is why I’ll give you everything.”
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Gabriel stood just inside the door of my mother’s room leaning against the wall, his arms folded across his chest. I could sense his disdain for the frail woman lying on the bed. His hostility toward her rolled off of him in cold waves.
Standing by the bed, I made a mental inventory of the paraphernalia on the dusty night stand. The candle burning there, the latex tourniquet, three syringes. I picked up the spoon, its bowl bent at an odd angle. I laid it back down and wiped my hand on my dress.
I sat down on the bed beside her and she stirred and opened her eyes. I’m not sure that in her drug induced state she recognized me at first. She shrunk away from my touch.
“Mama,” I said gently, “it’s me.”
She struggled to sit up. “Evangeline?” she croaked.
“Yes, Mama,” I said looking over my shoulder at Gabriel. He straightened away from the wall and came to stand behind me looking down at my mother.
“Where have you been? You’ve been gone for days,” my mother whined.
It had been weeks since Gabriel had carried me from this house. Weeks since he had taken me for his lover. Weeks since he had made me his forever. I had been missing for weeks without my mother having reported it.
My hands curled into fists. “This is Gabriel, Mama. I live with him, now.”
“There’s no one here to help me,” she said pathetically. “Where has Henri gone?”
“Henri is dead,” I said, my voice emotionless.
“Dead,” she said leaning back against the headboard of her bed. “Yes. I remember.”
I reached out to smooth her limp hair back from her face. My fingers traced the contours of her throat and I felt Gabriel’s body tense. I leaned toward my mother and his hand shot out to close around my arm.
“Don’t,” he said. “She’s an addict. The soul is polluted. It’s eaten away by her habit”
“And yet the body lives,” I said gently disengaging his fingers. “She’s found her own way into the half light. It would be cruel to let her live like this.”
“Then let me do it,” he said lifting me to my feet.
I cupped his face between my hands and brought his lips to mine. He crushed me against him as my lips parted and my tongue pushed against his. The sweetness of his mouth made me sigh. The fierceness of his kiss stole my breath.
Gabriel broke the kiss and leaned his forehead against mine. He didn’t speak, but I could feel his concern for me. I pulled away and turned back toward my mother. She still leaned against the headboard, her chin resting on her chest, oblivious now to what was going on around her.
I placed one knee on the mattress then looked over my shoulder at my love. He refused to meet my gaze, his eyes down turned. I turned back to my mother and laid my head against her breast seeking some kind of affirmation that she was still the mother that had loved me when I was small. Her arms stayed limp at her sides.
I looked up at her. I could remember when she had been beautiful and traces of that former beauty still haunted her gaunt face. Her black hair, once lustrous, now hung limp and dull. The green eyes that had been clear and sparkling with easy laughter were clouded with her opium poppy dreams.
I leaned against her and pushed her slight body down to the bed. Lying over her I closed my eyes and sank my fangs into her sinewy neck. She didn’t struggle as I began to feed on her. I could taste the bitter alkaline of the heroin in her blood, but the flavor of her wasted soul was worse.
I was flooded with the memories of her childhood, with the visions of her life with my father, and with her joy at my birth. I was washed in the love and laughter that I myself remembered of life with my family. Her despair when my father had died nearly overwhelmed me. As great as my grief for him had been, hers was ten times greater.
And Henri. Henri feeding her pills to dull her pain. Pills that he had had her wash down with alcohol, and when the pills were not enough the cigarettes laced with black tar heroin. I could taste the heavy sweetness of the molasses soaked opiate and feel the euphoria, the oblivion. Again Henri, this time spiking a vein for her. I watched the needle pierce her skin and the blossom of red in the syringe before he injected nirvana directly into her blood.
She stopped breathing. Her heartbeat, rapid and thready, faltered once, raced, and then stuttered to a stop. The last of her thoughts and memories slammed into me like a blow to the solar plexus.
She had known from the beginning what Henri had been doing to me. She had known and had allowed him to continue. She had traded me willingly to my sadistic uncle for the drugs he had provided to her.
Kneeling by her body on her bed I began to sway. I didn’t know if it was her wasted soul, the force of my emotions, or the drugs in her blood, but I was overcome by exhaustion. I felt unable to move, though I wanted to be away from this corpse, away from this room, away from this house.
Gabriel wrapped me in his strong arms and lifted me off my mother’s bed. Cradling me against his chest he carried me from her room and down the stairs. Gratefully, I nestled into his embrace as we left the house. Before He had reached the street, I was asleep.

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The Master of the Kollar

This is a sequel to “The Redhead in the Killer Kollar”. It stands on its own, but makes a lot more sense if you have read that first. I don’t normally write sequels, but several public and private messages indicated that many of you thought I left too many threads hanging in The Redhead. So, I decided to wrap a lot of them up in this story.

The Fire

Because of a house fire I got to stay with my Aunt and Cousin for the summer.

The Adventures of Joey and His Monster Cock: Chapter 3 – Layesha

The next day at the bus stop, Layesha came up to me.
“Hey Joey. You want to come over to my house after school today?” she asked me
“Uhh…sure. What for?” I asked
“Nothing. I just want to…you know…hang out.” She said
I could not believe that Layesha had actually invited me over to her house. I had a huge crush on her and couldn’t believe that this was happening. The entire day took forever as I waited for school to end so I could go to Layesha’s place. Gym class was normal today, no gay orgys or any of that weird stuff which I was happy about. School finally ended and I got on my bus and rode it home. When I got off I waited for Layesha to get off and we walked to her house. She said no one was home and we would have the whole house to ourselves for two hours. I didn’t know what I was getting myself into but I didn’t care because I was hanging out with Layesha. We got inside and sat down on the couch.
“So, Joey. You know why I invited you over, right?”
“Uhh…not really.” I replied
“I want to see that huge cock of yours. Duh.”
Then she progressed to reach for my button and zipper and undid them. I took the hint and stood up and removed my pants and boxers revealing my 7 inch flaccid penis.
“Holy fuck. You really weren’t lying. Shit, that’s one huge fucking cock.”
She grabbed it and began to slowly stroke it. It didn’t take much work for me to get hard because this was my fantasy girl stroking my cock. Soon enough my cock was fully erect at 11 inches and Layesha was now using both hands to stroke me.
“Fuck! You got one huge cock for a white guy. Hell for any guy.”
Then she took my dick in her mouth and tried to get as much of it in her mouth as she could. She only got about 4 inches in her mouth as she rose for air. She continued to suck me off until she was ready for more. She pushed me down to the couch and I was now sitting bare ass on her couch ready for a show. She removed her shirt and I got to see her huge tits trying to pop out of her bra. She unbuttoned and removed her skin tight pants revealing an extremely sexy pair of pink panties. Then she reached back behind her and undid her bra strap and allowed her bra to drop off her enormous breasts to the floor. Her boobs were amazing. Two huge black breasts with perfect black nipples that were clearly erect from the previous events. Next she turned around and bent over with her ass facing me. She slowly peeled down her panties revealing her sexy bare black ass, as well as her pussy from behind.
“I’m gonna fuck your brains out white boy.” She said
Then she walked up and straddled my 11 inch cock. She had to stand up in order to line my cock up with her vagina. She slowly let my dick slide into her pussy and took about 7 inches of it before she lifted up again. She began to get a rhythm and started to ride my cock. She wasn’t going all the way down so I decided to give her some help. I placed my hands on her black ass cheeks and forced her lower on my dick. Soon enough, she was taking all 11 inches in her pussy.
“HOLY FUCK! YESS! Fuck me with that monster cock, cracker!” She shouted
I didn’t respond and I think she felt as if she offended me because she stopped riding my cock.
“I didn’t really mean that. I was just talking dirty.” She said
“It’s ok. I liked it.” I said
“I want you to talk dirty to me.”
“What am I supposed to say?” I asked
“Say a bunch of racist shit. Call me nigger, stuff like that. That really gets me going.”
So she proceeded to ride my cock once again and my hands were still on her ass. I spanked her a whole bunch which caused her to scream out in enjoyment.
“Oh yeah! Fuck me master! I’ve been bad. Fuck me hard!” she screamed
“Shut the fuck up you sexy nigger. I’m gonna fuck the shit out of your nigger pussy. You’ll never run away again with my monster cock around.”
She kept bouncing up and down on my dick and I decided to move my hands from her ass to her great tits. I squeezed them and rubbed my finger all around her nipples. This seemed to arouse her even more as she had her first orgasm as her black pussy tightened up around my dick so much, neither of us could move. I took this moment to take my mouth to her tits. I licked and sucked on Layesha’s sensitive nipples for a long time as I continued to fuck her. Her tits in my mouth was too much for me to handle and I began to cum inside her pussy. My orgasm sent Layesha into a second orgasm as her pussy squeezed my cock again and drained it of cum.
Layesha didn’t get off my dick, she just wrapped her arms around me and collapsed from exhaustion. We were both breathing heavily and sweating a lot. Layesha was hugging me with my cock still inside her and her enormous breasts pushed up against my chest. Then she leaned back and stared into my eyes and brought her mouth to mine. We began to wrestle tongues and this got me hard once again. Layesha could feel my dick getting hard inside of her and she stood up allowing my cock to come out of her pussy. It was soaked it her pussy juices and my semen.
“How about this time you cum on my tits?” she asked me
“Hell yeah. That sounds fucking awesome.” I replied
She proceeded to lie on the ground on her back. I sat on her abs and placed my cock in between her huge black breasts. She squeezed them together and I began to thrust my penis between them. The tip of my cock would hit her nose and then I would back up and thrust again. After a while I was ready to blast my load again, but I didn’t tell Layesha. She wanted me to cum on her tits, but I wanted to cum all over her beautiful ebony face. I began to cum and my first stream of cum went all the way from Layesha’s hair to her tits and then I launched the rest all over her face. Her gorgeous face was covered with my semen and I couldn’t have been more attracted to her. She was smiling and I knew she didn’t mind me blowing my load on her face. All I wanted to do was make out with her while my semen was covering her face. So that’s what I did. I laid on top of her and could feel her huge breasts squished against my chest and I began to kiss her passionately. We made out for a long time and I could taste my semen but I loved it because it was all over her lips. After a while of kissing, we both got up and cleaned ourselves off. She told me that her parents were going to be home in ten minutes so I left her house and headed home. It was the greatest thing that had ever happened to me in my life. My unusually large cock had helped me not only get laid for the first time, but get to do it with my fantasy girl.

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two lovers are messing around on a ball feild when things get very heated betweem the two, and love making ensues

Tawni’s Story – Chapter 1

This is my first lesbian story. I actually wrote it for a friend that requested a story like this. For those that are waiting for Tommy and Jade Chapter, just know, it’s on its way : ) I’ll take any constructive criticisms. Have fun rubbing or wanking.

The Janitor: Part 1

My first posted Dark Fantasy. An average story, different than my Winner Takes All story series, as it cuts pretty much into the chase. Mind control story Ive wanted to post for a while. Enjoy! Part 2 coming very soon.

Bus Ride Home

It had been a long day at the debate tournament. After hours and hours of intense competition, the Bayside High School debate team had taken home top honors and were exhausted from a day of competing and celebrating. This was the state meet after all.
Sitting in the back of the bus, Leigh and Jasmine were starting to snooze but for some reason, Jasmine couldn’t quite fall asleep. Maybe it was that she was the top debater in the state at that point (some would call her the master debater) or maybe because her cute 17-year old Asian girlfriend Leigh was sitting right next to her asleep on her shoulder.
Jasmine longed to be able to hold her like she did every night at their “slumber parties”, but there was the problem of the boyfriend. Ken and Leigh had been dating for a few months now and on the surface, she was crazy about him. Really, though, Leigh’s legs quivered for Jasmine’s touch.
“Fuck it,” thought Jasmine. “She looks so good in her skirt, I just want to rip it off.” She laughed to herself at the thought of getting naked with her secret girlfriend right now, especially since the debate coach Miss Robbins was sitting in the seat next to them across the aisle. “If only it were darker,” thought Jasmine.
As if reading her mind, Leigh stirred a little and looked up at the Arabic beauty that was Jasmine. She was definitely glowing after winning the championship, but Jasmine didn’t need any help to look hot. She was 5’6”, bronze skinned and her long dark hair hung in loose curls. Her top was one size too small, but that’s how Jasmine liked it. She was blessed with 34Cs and liked to show them off in her skimpy yet sophisticated business suit at debate contests. This definitely teased the boys.and the girls.
“You awake?” whispered Jasmine as she looked down at Leigh. Leigh was 5’4” with dark black short hair and green eyes. She blushed and looked up.
“Yeah…I couldn’t sleep,” said Leigh.
“Something on your mind?”
Leigh giggled a little bit and Jasmine knew exactly what she meant. “Are you sad that Ken’s not here?” asked Jasmine with a bit of resentment in her voice. She hated that her girlfriend had a boyfriend.
“No. I’ve got everything I need, right here,” she smiled as she took Jasmine’s hand and gave it a light squeeze. The feeling of Leigh’s soft warm hand on Jasmine’s gave her tingles under her tight pencil skirt. “Fuck. Why did I choose such a tight skirt?” laughed Jasmine just under breath, speaking only as loudly as she needed to for Leigh to hear her.
Leigh grabbed Jasmine’s hand and put it on her knee, on top of her skirt. “Lucky for you, I didn’t,” she smiled. Jasmine’s flower blossomed in heat under her skirt. “Why would you tease me with Miss Robbins right there?” she shot back, more upset that she couldn’t tackle Leigh right there and then than the fact that their debate coach was sleeping two feet away.
Leigh got a dirty look on her face and grinned. “Did I mention I’m not wearing any panties?” Jasmine looked at her and smiled. “Oh, really now?”
Jasmine picked up Leigh’s skirt over her knee and slid her hand in, down her thigh. The heat of Leigh’s pussy made Jasmine’s hand sweat.
“Wow. You weren’t kidding,” smirked Jasmine.
“It’s been a long time since we’ve been together,” said Leigh. “I was hoping tonight would be the night, so I shaved it for you,” she grinned teasingly as she licked her lips.
“You know me so well,” she whispered into Leigh’s ear. Her hand still inches away from her pussy under her skirt. She shifted to move closer to Leigh, their bodies touching each other as Jasmine’s lips grazed Leigh’s ear.
“So then you know that I want you now. Right now,” whispered Jasmine as sexily as she knew how. Leigh blushed. “Now? Miss Robbins is right there. I was just kidding before.”
“So? It’s not like she can see under your skirt. Plus, she’s asleep,” smiled Jasmine devilishly as she traced the lips of her pussy. Leigh let out a light whimper as Jasmine’s dark skin rubbed against her cherry blossom.
“I-I-I don’t think we should do this here,” Leigh half-whispered out loud, talking more to herself than Jasmine. “This isn’t the place.”
Jasmine ignored her and started massaging Leigh’s clit. She continued to disregard what Leigh was saying as she worked it over expertly, being a master ‘bater after all.
Leigh’s soft cries of pleasure were the only noises going on besides the soft hum of the bus engine. She worried that they would get caught, so she tried to push Jasmine away.
“Stop Jasmine. It’s not right.”
“That’s not what your hot pussy is telling me,” she grinned as she dipped her finger into her juices, spreading them around over her cunt. Jasmine kept up the pace, never holding back just as she had done earlier in the final rounds of debate competition.
Leigh couldn’t fight it anymore as her body gave in to the Arabic princess sitting next to her. She leaned back and spread her legs open, giving Jasmine more access by sliding her skirt up higher.
Jasmine slowly inserted a finger into Leigh’s cunt, stretching it open lightly, knowing that that is exactly how Leigh liked it.
Thankfully at that time, the bus was driving over a rocky road so Leigh’s sudden moan went on deaf ears. Jasmine’s free hand pulled Leigh’s short hair away from her ear as she leaned in to whisper, “If you do that again, we’re going to get caught.”
Leigh answered, “I can’t help it. Your finger feels soooooo good in my pussy.” Her eyes rolled back in her head as she was talking because Jasmine continued to enter her cunt over and over again.
“You know what would feel better?” grinned Jasmine, that devilish look in her eye.
“You didn’t!” quipped Leigh, her juices at a high under the frequent touching of Jasmine.
“I always do,” winked Jasmine as she pulled out of Leigh temporarily to lean over for her backpack. “Never leave home without it,” she giggled. She unzipped the backpack and looked around in it before coming out with a 6” vibrator. It was Leigh’s favorite.
Leigh’s eyes widened as she saw the blue toy come out of Jasmine’s backpack. “No,” she mouthed. “You’ve got to be kidding.”
Jasmine leaned closer to her and smiled. “Open up,” as she took the toy and slid it back under her skirt. Leigh’s juices allowed for the tip of it to slide easily into her, spreading her tight asian pussy lips around the fat head.
Before Leigh could spoil their fun with an outburst, Jasmine put her free finger up to her mouth. “No no no,” she warned. “We don’t want to wake anyone.”
Leigh nodded as the vibrator continued to enter her, filling up her small Asian cunt rather quickly. Jasmine slowly pulled it out to the tip, waiting for Leigh to beg her to put it back inside of her. “Not until you tell me you want it,” said Jasmine as she held the vibrator (which wasn’t on vibrate yet) almost completely out of the Asian’s pussy.
“I want it,” whispered Leigh, quickly and shyly.
“You want what?” grinned Jasmine, her own pussy getting wet in her tight pencil skirt. She loved having the power.
“I-I-I want it more,” said Leigh, still embarrassed to admit what she wanted.
“I still don’t know what you want” smirked Jasmine as she slowly moved the toy side to side at the entrance of Leigh’s pussy.
“Just do it!” she groaned, loving the attention that Ken didn’t know how to give her. “I want it!”
“Not until you say, please,” said Jasmine sternly, assuming the position of aggressor, adding a little bit more intensity behind the side to side strokes of the 6” toy.
“Fuck me,” whimpered Leigh, her aching pussy wanting the toy back inside of her. “Please?” she said with a smile.
Jasmine couldn’t hold it anymore, and as a slight buzzing sound filled the bus, she plunged the vibrator deep into Leigh’s longing wet pussy.
“Is this what you want?” said Jasmine as she slid easily in and out of Leigh’s wetness. “I think it is,” she smiled, continuing her intense motions inside Leigh while she licked her ear, nibbling her earlobe.
Leigh was in heaven. All she could do was keep herself from moaning out loud. Jasmine was in her element right now, working her pussy over so well. She had never even let Ken get this close to her. The most they had done was make out, but his hands never touched her like Jasmine was touching her.
She didn’t realize that her legs were spread as open as they were under her skirt, allowing Jasmine to prod more with the buzzing toy between her legs. The repeated assault on her cunt left her speechless, wishing she could let out her true feelings at that moment. Unfortunately, there were too many people on the bus, especially her teacher.
Jasmine could feel Leigh’s legs twitch and her eyes were glowing a bright green like they usually did before she was about to cum. Jasmine licked Leigh’s ear as she began to whisper, “You’re close, aren’t you?”
Leigh only nodded, unable to open her mouth afraid it would result in a scream that would wake the whole bus.
Jasmine grinned at the control she had over Leigh. She always knew that Leigh would choose her over Ken if it came down to it, and this would definitely be a reason why. She slowly slid the vibrator out of Leigh, turned it off, and immediately replaced it with three slender fingers, fucking her tight pussy like it had never been fucked before.
Leigh’s body started trembling at Jasmine’s touch. She was feeling things she had never felt before, her clit and cunt feeling like they were both about to explode any second. She wasn’t sure if it was Jasmine’s beauty, her fingers fucking here, or the fact that any second Miss Robbins could wake up and catch them, but something was making Leigh’s brewing orgasm feel like it was going to be the best one sver he’s had.
“I-I-I think I’m cumming,” whispered Leigh as quietly as she could in that moment. Jasmine didn’t stop the attack on Leigh’s insides with her fingers, and in a few seconds, Leigh’s pussy tightened around Jasmine’s fingers as her body quivered and released its juices all over.
“Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck” whined Leigh as she could feel her body cum.
Jasmine grinned, satisfied. Her girlfriend looked so hot when she came.
Jasmine then pulled her fingers out of Leigh’s dripping wet pussy. They were covered.
“Wow. That was a lot,” teased Jasmine, her hand covered in Leigh’s wetness. Leigh blushed as she used her skirt to try and clean up the mess by patting it down over her heated cunt.
Jasmine didn’t notice Leigh’s attempt to clean up, though, because she was still fucking horny. She looked Leigh straight in the eye as she took her fingers and licked them off, one by one. “Fuck, you taste good,” groaned Jasmine as she licked her fingers clean.
Leigh grabbed a pillow from the floor and put it behind her head. “Thanks for that, Jasmine” she smiled, grabbing her thigh affectionately. “Now, I think I need to sleep. That left me kind of exhausted.” She shuffled around a little bit and got comfortable, her eyes closing.
“Damn it,” thought Jasmine. “We still have a half hour left on this trip.”
She looked down at her backpack. “Good thing I have more toys in my bag,” she grinned.
END PART 1

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Abby (1)

Abby’s life changes once her new husband goes to work abroad and her father makes the most of the situation.

We don’t have time for this

Zach loves reading his porno magazines while he jerks off and his mother, Jane, is an older cougar who’s grown tired of coming home alone. The two people only have a few minutes before they must leave the house and start out on the day but a few minutes is more than two people need.

My Niece & I – Part 1

My niece and I Chapter 1
This is my first of hopefully many posts of what has taken place in my life over the past twelve months. It is all true and continues today. I have read many stories here and wanted to share mine with you.
I did not intend for this to occur and I certainly did not seek this out. My wife and children were tragically killed in a crash more than a year ago, and for most of this time I have tried to simply get on and renew my life. Part of this renewal was to renovate part of my home, which meant that I could not really live in it during the first stage.
I have remained close to my wife’s family and regularly catch up with her brothers and their kids. My wife’s eldest brother offered for me to stay with them for the first stage. They live close so I agreed to stay with them for four weeks. This was to change my life;
I arrived at back at their home around 6.00pm and greeted Mario, my brother-in-law and their youngest daughter Renee. I had been with them for about five days. Mario said Nora, is wife was getting pizza for dinner was not back so I decided to take a shower and clean up. I had shaved and just stepped out of the shower and was drying off when the door opened and I heard a gasp. I removed the towel from my face, and found Ashleigh their eldest daughter and my niece, standing in the doorway, bright red with embarrassment, but staring at me.
Now I am not the greatest oil painting, but even in my mid-forties, I have tried to take care of myself. I am 6’2” and 210 pounds, and fairly trim. My wife thoroughly liked my dick, which although not huge, is 7 ½” erect or soft which makes it look large even when not aroused.
Back to the story, well my niece did not take her eyes off me, while mumbling an apology and closing the door. I was surprised, but it happened too quickly to be shocked. I finished in the shower and dressed for dinner. They were all seated, so I took my place and we enjoyed our meal, however Ashleigh was distracted and slightly flushed in the face and did not look at me.
Later after dinner, we sat down to watch some TV, when the phone rang and after a short conversation, Nora said they were going to see her mum, and would not be back ‘til later. The girls did not want to go, so we settled down to watch a movie. Renee took one couch and I sat on the other, Ashleigh was still in her room.
A while into the movie, Ashleigh came in and sat down next to me covering both of us with a blanket. She snuggled in close and then grabbed my arm and guided it around her shoulder and to her side just near her breast, then moved her hand away. Now I was more than a little surprised by this bold move, as although I love them dearly, I had not ever thought of them sexually. It seemed though that Ash had other ideas, as she ensured that I had a good feel of her breast and nipple as she turned slightly. Her nipple was hard as a rock, and I heard a little sigh as my hand moved over it. Her sister seemed not to notice, but I was not yet sure.
Ash continued to snuggle up to me enjoying my hand on her breast, and so I decided to test the limits a little more, by gently cupping and caressing her breast through her bra and t-shirt. More gentle sighs were heard and she snuggled in closer and placed her head on my chest. Now Ash is 23, 5’3” and I guess 110 pounds, with a very good body kept in great shape by dancing. She is about a C-cup with nipples that point up to you. Renee is 21 about the same hight, but is skinnier, with smaller A or B cup breasts and a cute little ass.
Renee got up to make popcorn, so we stopped the movie for a bit. I went to the bathroom, my mind not knowing quite what was going to happen, but starting to think of what could happen if this continued. My real concern was what it would do to the relationship I shared with the whole family, as Mario and Nora are very conservative, and this would cause an end to the twenty year relationship we had. I was however getting more than a bit aroused by the thought of Ash wanting to be with me in a sexual way, and let my dick rule my head and I planned what might happen next.
I returned to the lounge via the kitchen with drinks while Renee carried the popcorn, then I settled back on the couch. Ash came back in to the lounge, turned off the lights, passed a blanket to Renee and curled up next to me once more.
My spider sense tingled, as Ash looked like she was nervous about something but also noticed the colour in her face was rosier than her normal quite pale complexion. Once again she took my hand once again. I froze and looked at her; my hand felt only her pyjamas, she had removed her bra. I gently caressed her breast and found her nipple again responding. Getting bolder, I started to flick her nipple through the thin material. Her reaction was to get closer to me, without sitting on my lap, and to gently stroke my thigh. There was no turning back, this would change our relationship going forward. I eased my hand down her side, finding her smooth soft flesh. She had rolled up her top and exposed her stomach to me, still covered from her sister’s view by the blanket.
She was shaking slightly, so I gently kissed her forehead to let her reassure her. Ash responded by nodding her head and kissing my chest. We remained like this for most of the movie, then Renee got up and went to the kitchen. Ash moved quickly, turning her head and kissing me full on the lips. Her eyes told me everything, don’t stop!!!. We broke away and smiled at each other then she moved her hand, grabbing mine and pushing it down her tummy towards her pussy. Her hand on mine slid under the drawstring of her shorts, and I found I was touching her soft and downy pubic hair. Now it was my turn to gasp as she had also removed her panties. She shuddered and let out a moan that I am sure could be heard around the house. She kissed me again as I slid my finger up and down her very moist slit, the heat was amazing, she was on fire and I didn’t stop.
She removed her hand leaving mine stroking her pussy, and went straight for my dick, which was now as hard as her nipples. She stroked it through my track pants, and I had to concentrate hard not to lose it then and there. It had been a long time since a woman had held my dick and it felt great.
The movie ended, and I removed my hand from her pants, and kissed her again. I realised that we had not said anything to each other in more than two hours, so I whispered in here ear, that it felt great and I wanted more. She smiled and said the same to me, saying that I should not go to sleep yet. Renee returned, she had had a shower, and for a second I thought I saw her wink or nod to Ash, but the sound of the front door opening distracted my thoughts and letting my throbbing dick soften. We sat for a few minutes talking with their parents, before I said I was beat and need to sleep. Ash pouted her lips at me, as I kissed all good-night and went to bed.
I lay on the bed thinking. I had just spent the evening making out with my wife’s niece and wanted more. I tried to put it out of my mind, but my dick had other ideas. There was a faint tap on the door and Ash walked in closing the door behind. She just about jumped on me kissing me with passion and lust. She tore back the covers and again grabbed for my dick.
“My god Uncle Will, its huge and I need to see it up close” she said.
She quickly fished it out of my boxers, and the softness of her hand was like an Angel’s glove. She massaged me with deft experience, I am sure she had done this before.
“Wow you shave your dick and balls, it’s so smooth, it feels great” she whispered. My wife and I had shaved each other since we started dating. We both loved the feeling of smooth skin during oral sex especially. I had kept shaving myself as it does feel good, and makes your balls and dick look bigger.
“Ash, that feels great” I sighed, not wanting anyone else to hear.
“Don’t worry, they are all asleep, I checked” she replied.
The shock was yet to come, as she leaned over and took just the head of my dick in her mouth, while still jacking me off. I knew I would not last long, so moved my hand to seek out her hotspot. She opened her legs slightly allowing me to caress her pussy through her shorts. She was so hot and wet and ready for more. “Oh god Ash I am going to cum” it came up quickly and it was too late to stop. Ash just moaned and sucked the end of my dick a little harder.
That was it, I let go with four or five shots of cum over her tongue and down her throat, Ash did not miss a drop. She cleaned up my softening dick then crawled up and lay in my arms.
“I have never sucked a guy’s dick before Uncle Will but yours looked like it needed sucking” she giggled. I did not know quite what to say.
“You know we can’t undo what we have done. It was incredible, but we can’t tell anyone about this, not even your sis” I replied, “as your parents would kill me for this”.
“Fuck them, they don’t own me I am an adult” she snorted. She was right, but I didn’t want to damage the relationship I have with the family, especially my wife’s parents.
“I know, but you are my niece this is almost illegal, OK?” I warned.
“Yeah yeah, but you are only an uncle by marriage. We are not really related.”
I was almost hurt by the comments of not being related by blood, but it was a way of justifying this taboo relationship.
“I want to do this again, maybe at your place?” she whispered.
I kissed her again, and could taste the saltiness of my cum still on her tongue. “Thankyou” I said, as she left, she just smiled and blew me a kiss right back.
I haven’t slept so well in many months, and awoke feeling refreshed. Was it all a dream, I wasn’t sure, but my stiff dick reminded me that something had happened. I dressed and went to the kitchen for breakfast. Mario was up as was Renee. We talked about some plans for the weekend, and then felt someone standing behind me. Ash came up and kissed us all good morning, saving me for last. She gently kissed my cheek, and caressed my shoulder. It was real alright, God what was going to happen now. She sat down next to Renee and they talked about shopping and other stuff.
I think I was in the clear, so left for my house, my head spinning with what had happened. Where will it lead, and how much can I or Ash control??

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Tit For Tat(Part2&3)

Part2. Tit For Tat
She touched it with her hand. It was about two inches round and a foot long. Sue started rubbing her hand up and down on his shaft. Then without thinking, she kissed the top. It tasted bit salty but she liked it. Same time her hand was on his huge balls. She could feel the heavy weight of his balls in her hand. They were huge and full of his cum. That made her even more wet. She started kissing his huge shaft from top to bottom. It was hot and hard. With other hand she started rubbing her wet clit. Sue got up and put arm around his neck and with other hand she pulled him back softly. It seemed that gorilla knew what she wanted. So he just laid on his back. Sue again started kissing him on his neck and all the way down to his belly. Now her legs were wide opened around his neck and her wet and hot pussy was right in front of his eyes. He sniffed in the air and he rubbed his hands on her naked bum. Then he felt her wet pussy and started rubbing it and put his finger in it. Sue sighed with joy. His huge dick was now fully erected. She put her hand around it and went forward to kiss it again. Meanwhile gorilla took his finger out and smell it and then when she was about to kiss his dick, gorilla pulled her over to his face with his massive hands. He sniffed her juicy pussy and then licked it with his long rough tongue. His hot, long and rough tongue made her even more wet. She opened her legs as wide as she could to give him easy access to his hot pussy. Gorilla started to lick her and put his long tongue deep inside her. It was too hard for her to take and she screamed with joy and started Cumming. While she was Cumming, she pulled his belly hair but gorilla didn’t mind. He really liked the taste of her juices and swallowed every single drop of her juice. Gorilla wanted to continue but she wasn’t able to take it any more. So she pushed herself forward and dropped herself on his big hairy belly. After couple of minutes she managed to get some energy and then her hand was once again on his big shaft. Her one hand was going up and down on his fully erected dick and other hand was massaging his big balls. She started kissing and licking his dick all over. After kissing it she opened her waited mouth and sucked it and tried to take it in her mouth as much as she could. She was rubbing it on all over her face. And then there was a time she was waiting for. The gorilla made very funny noise and his dick stiffened. She quickly opened her mouth and sucked it deep. Gorilla sprayed his sperm in her mouth. Something very hot hit back of her throat. She tried to drink all of his sperm but it was too much to drink. Gorilla Cum was none stop. His cum was running down from the sides of her mouth and dripping on his balls and hairy legs. Taste of his sperm was awesome. Once gorilla finished Cumming, Sue started licking his cum from his balls and from his hairy legs. When she dried him off completely, she just put her head one of his leg. She was still holding his dick in her hand and watching it going down slowly. She kissed it again closed her eyes Sue couldn’t believe her luck that she had best time of her life with black giant gorilla.
Part3. Tit For Tat
It seemed like five minutes when she felt something hot and sticky on her hand which was on gorilla’s dick. She opened her eyes. Gorilla was pissing and his piss was all over his balls, legs and on her hand. Sue wasn’t a dirty girl at all so she didn’t like it especially the strong smell of his piss. She quickly got up and went to bathroom to wash her hands and got some wet clothes to clean up the floor. When she came back, she saw the ape was standing on his fours. Sue sat down on her knees next to his legs and put one hand on his buttock to push him a bit forward. His buttocks were dark black and free of any hair. When she touched them, they felt like leather. She bent forward to have a close look. Suddenly she realised that his ass hole is getting bigger and popping out. She quickly moved and ape was shitting. Sue just hold her head with both hands and looked at ape. When he finished she moved him forward and cleaned his mess with one hand holding her nose because the smell of his piss and shit was very strong. Weather was much better now and time was almost midnight. But still she was not going to take risk to spend whole night alone in this big house. She had a best company she can ever wished so she wasn’t going to lose this company in any case. After cleaning she went back to big beast, sat next to him and put arms around his neck and looked in his eyes. He was looking very innocent. Sue kissed on his big nose and said,” look my dear lover what you have done? Now it is time for you to have some shower so come with me. Mummy will clean you up and give you nice shower.” She knew that he wasn’t understood what she had said to him. Then she stood up and hold his hand and slowly walked towards bathroom. Surprisingly beast followed her. She took him to the bathroom. First she forwarded herself and sat into the tub and then pushed him slowly. She didn’t want to scare this big beast. If he got scared he could be very dangerous for her. The beast was too big for tub so she had to come out. When she opened the shower and rinsed water on his feet, the beast got bit scared but then he calmed down. She rinsed warm water on his legs then on his belly and then on his whole body. She shampooed him and gave him shower. When she done it, she hold his hand and asked him to step out. She tried to dry him off with towel but that towel wasn’t big enough for his huge body. She went to the bedroom to get something else to dry him off completely. Gorilla quietly followed her. Because she wasn’t living here so she didn’t have any more towels. She took out one of the bed sheet and started to dry him off. Gorilla seemed to like it and he was again on his fours. She reached to his back to dry his buttocks. They looked very shiny and cleaned. She took long time to clean them. And then not knowing why, she started rubbing her hands on them. His buttocks were not as soft as his other hairy body but they were hot. She touched his ass hole and started rubbing her fingers on it. Somehow by doing that she was getting horny again. She thought that his whole body was cleaned now after shower so kiss on his buttocks wouldn’t harm. She put her legs in between his back legs. Now his ass cheeks were inches away from her face. Nice fresh smell was making her mad. She bent forward and put her lips one of his ass cheek and then on other. It seemed that her lips got glued to his ass cheeks. They were hot and she didn’t want to remove her lips from there. Then her tongue started working on them. She was now kissing and licking them passionately. Gorilla didn’t move at all. He was enjoying with this new experience. And then forgetting that it was very nasty she kissed on his ass hole. It was even hotter than ass cheeks. Again her tongue came out and she was licking it and putting her tongue inside it. Her erected tits were rubbing against his large black hot shiny balls and she was getting more and more wet. When she realised that she was not getting enough, her right hand moved from one of his buttock to in between his legs. She grabbed his large balls and started stroking them. Other hand moved to his big hard iron shaft which was getting even bigger. Her hand was now going up and down on his big dick. She crossed her legs and was about to cum. His long shaft tip was now rubbing on her upper thigh. She moved forward and pressed his dick towards her hard tits and belly. Now his big balls were resting on top of her tits and his huge dick was pressing on her belly. The movements of her hands were now getting faster and faster. She was madly kissing and licking his bottom of his balls, his ass cheeks and ass hole and rubbing her whole face on them. Same time when she managed to put her full tongue inside his ass hole, gorilla growled loudly and she felt hot sticky white sperm sprayed all over her tummy and on her inner legs. It was like that someone has opened hot tab on her. His cum was never ending. And then her climax made her to cum as well. She rubbed his cum all over her tummy and on het boobs and then sucked her soaked hands. Then she bent down and put his dropping dick in her mouth and whatever was left over she swallowed it. She was still holding his dick which was still hard but she didn’t have courage to move it up and down. She moved her hands and crossed her arms around his back and rested her face on his beautiful buttocks and closed her eyes again. After few minutes she got up, had quick shower. Gorilla was now sitting on the floor with closed eyes. After long drive in terrible weather and hard exercise with beast she was feeling too tired and sleepy now. Her king size bed was waiting for her but she didn’t want to sleep alone on it. She went to ape and kissed on his big rubbery cheek. Ape opened his tired eyes. Once again she hold his hand and somehow managed to bring him on her big bed which was certainly big enough for both of them. It was completely new experience for beast. He sat down on soft bed. She laughed at him lazily and again she put her arm around his neck and with other hand she pushed him on the bed. Now gorilla was laying on the soft bed. She squeezed herself towards him and her face was buried once again in his hairy chest. Gorilla put his hairy arms around her which gave Sue more comfort. She never felt so safe and comfortable in her life after her parent’s death. She covered themselves with blanket. Sue got scared for the moment or two that she was in the bed with a beast who can harm her any time but then her tired mind could think anything else and her tired eyes closed and after few moments she was sleeping in beast cozy soft and warm arms. ( To be continued in part4)

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Mukuneiu 5: Whitewash

The most eventful Mukuneiu to date. Don’t worry, I won’t kill this off like I did with Revenge! Expect plenty more of this series.

We continued to become more comfortable with each other

In a couple of months, Greg became a part of our family. Regardless if we were partying, just hanging out to eat dinner or just playing cards we all did it together. Short of having a key to the house or having a key to his house, we spent much of our time getting to know each other better and better. Teresa and him would have long conversations about their family or things from their past. They found many things in common and their feelings for each other grew. Greg and I became closer and closer friends and sharing Teresa was something that we were more and more comfortable with in front of each other, regardless if there was alcohol or drugs involved.
Sometimes he would come over for dinner for the evening and Teresa would have something for both of us fixed up. We would eat together and then when I would clean up in the kitchen, he and Teresa would hang out in the living room together and talk. Since there was never anything that was expected to happen sexually we would just hang out until Greg would head home to do laundry or other household chores.
But then there were times when we would be feeling naughty. We included Greg on these times too, we just didn’t always tell him ahead of time or really even on plan on it. On a Friday evening during the summer after a long day at work we invited him over and I was feeling naughty, I didn’t even mention anything to Teresa, but wanted to see just how comfortable we were getting with each other. Teresa was sitting next to me on the couch while Greg was sitting in the recliner. She was to my left and I was sitting in the middle of the couch and she had just finished her cigarette. We weren’t drinking but we were feeling pretty good as we just finished a joint that Teresa had rolled. She was wearing a short skirt and had on her laced underwear.
It started out with me just petting on her and rubbing on her leg. I didn’t really think that I was going to get anywhere with her and expected her to pull away, but I quickly realized that Teresa was as horny as I was. So while I was rubbing on her leg, we all continued to talk as if nothing unusual was going on. I casually put her leg over mine which spread her legs in front of Greg so he could easily see up her skirt. While our conversation continued, I moved my hand up to rub her inner thigh and Teresa slid down a little bit, but the comfort level was at an all time high between us all. I clearly had the go ahead from Teresa, but just to be sure, I asked Greg if he minded if I rubbed on Teresa’s pussy while we talked. He said, “Sure, that is fine with me.”
So we continued to sit there and talk and watch TV. I pushed Teresa’s panties aside and was as excited to have Greg watching me rub her pussy as I was the first time I showed it off to a stranger. Teresa was really enjoying the gentleness of my fingers as she became more and more aroused. She eventually drifted off into her own little world as Greg and I continued to talk about work. I noticed that she closed her eyes and was starting to fantasize about something, so I stopped almost in mid sentence and asked her what she was thinking. She just replied, “I wish I had Robo right now.”
By this time, Greg knew where we kept her toy, so he asked me if I wanted him to get it. I said, “No, that is okay, I am closer.” And within seconds, I was back with it in my hand. However, in that short amount of time, Teresa had pulled off her panties and skirt and was laying with her head on the arm rest and was frigging her clit with her own fingers. I stopped at her feet for a moment and watched as my beautiful bride enjoyed herself and was glad to have one of my closest of friends enjoying watching her too. It didn’t take long for her to notice me watching her and she said, “Come on, give me my Robo.” So I sat down on the edge of the couch, next to her spread out legs and turned Robo on and placed it into her awaiting pussy. She really enjoyed Robo as usual, and I continued to work it in and out of her while I drank my beer.
After a little bit, as Greg and I made small talk while Teresa was getting more and more into her Robo, I had to stop and use the bathroom. I asked Greg if he minded coming over and taking over for me while I relieved myself. I didn’t take very long and when I walked back into the living room, I leaned over the couch and watched as Greg worked Robo into her. He just looked at me and said, “Are you ready to take back over?” I said, “Okay!” And I walked back around the couch as Greg moved back to the recliner. I took over again and could tell that she was starting to get close to gushing and when she gushes, it really soaks everything. I gently took her hand and placed it on the Robo for her to take over for a little and I got up and got some towels and placed them on the floor in between the couch and the coffee table. Teresa then moved down to the floor and I sat on the couch and leaned over and continued to work Robo in her, but paid close attention to her clit. I also noticed that she gushes harder when I pull Robo out of her at just the right moment and then take the vibrating clitoral stimulator, or the ears, and rub her clit hard and fast with them.
Teresa was gushing in no time as she let out a scream of pleasure. I kept working the Robo on her clit so she could have multiple orgasms. She kept on cumming until she couldn’t cum any more and then grabbed a hold of my hand and pushed Robo away. She laid there until she caught her breath and I just sat back on the couch and watched her. Greg then lit up a cigarette and I asked her if she wanted one too. She said, “Yes,” so I went ahead and lit one up for her while she lay at my feet. Greg suggested that I take her top off so she could get fully comfortable, although I think he just wanted to admire her breasts which I like to do too. So I took her top off as she lay back down and smoked.
I played with her breasts for a little bit, mostly concentrating on her hard nipples. Greg got up and asked us if we wanted anything from the kitchen as he had finished his beer and wanted another. I requested a large cup of iced water with plenty of ice in it. This came as a little shock to both of them, since I am primarily a beer drinker, but I guess they just assumed that I was asking for Teresa, since she had little beads of sweat on her forehead.
When Greg came back into the living room, he handed me the cup of water and I leaned over to give Teresa some to drink. With one hand I held onto the cup and with the other, I gently placed it behind her head to support her while she was drinking. I made sure not to tilt it too far, so it wouldn’t spill or choke her. Once she was done, she let me know and I took the cup and placed it on the coffee table. She lay back down and continued to puff on her cigarette. She was smoking this one really slow and enjoying every last shredded tobacco leaf that burnt within its wrapper. I was continued to be consumed by her beauty and then reached over and grabbed the water from the table and took a drink myself. I also tilted the cup back far enough to get a piece of ice in my mouth. I set the drink back down on the coffee table and continued to suck on the piece of ice until there were no more sharp edges on it.
I then took the ice out of my mouth and held it tightly in my hand and while it melted, I held it over Teresa’s body and let it slowly drip on her, further cooling her down. She was really enjoying the attention and took a long drag off of her cigarette. When she was done exhaling, I took the ice and started to circle her already hard nipples. This sent chills all over her body and I continued to rub the ice around her breasts until I ran a trail from her chest, down to her navel and then down to her beautifully smooth pussy which was still steaming from earlier.
It didn’t take long for the ice to melt all the way once I reached her pussy, so I grabbed another piece of ice out of the cup and placed it in my mouth to make sure there were no sharp edges like the other one and then pulled it from my mouth and placed it into her pussy. I got up and undressed as I was extremely hard by this point and with her being still wet; I slid my dick into her and could feel the coolness of the piece of ice that entered her before I did.
She was only half way through her cigarette when I took it from her hand and laid it on the coffee table. I really didn’t care about it at this point. I just wanted to start fucking her good while I could feel the ice cube inside of her rub up against the head of my penis. We were still on the floor in between the coffee table and the couch when I grabbed both of her legs and put them in the air. I then grabbed both of her ankles and put her legs together while I was still fucking her. As I slammed my cock into her, I was also rocking her body in rhythm with me. Even Greg was impressed as I fucked her like this way past the point of where the ice cube melted. I could feel Teresa having another orgasm as her pussy started to contract around my penis and I shot my load deep inside of her soft pussy.
Once we were done, I put her legs back down, and I pulled my semi hard dick back out of her. When I was out, my cum and the water from the ice drained from her pussy down the crack of her ass and onto the towel underneath her. I looked over and saw that the cigarette had burned out, but also burned the coffee table in a short strait line. I picked up the butt and put it in the ashtray and looked over at Greg who was still sitting in the recliner enjoying the show. He said to me, “Dude, you could have been in porn!” I just smiled and said, “Only if Teresa was in it with me.”
We didn’t have nor were we up for marathon sex that night, but we were all off the next day, since it was Saturday and we had planned on going out to a new bar down in Buckhead called Mako’s. Teresa and I got up and cleaned up and Greg got up and started to head to the door. I went over and shook his hand goodbye and Teresa who was still naked herself, embraced him and gave him a good night kiss goodbye.
The next day, Teresa and I slept in. When I woke in the morning Teresa was snuggled up in my arms on my chest. This is my favorite position with my wife to sleep in. I rubbed on her a little, and found that she was already partially awake. I said to her, “Good Morning Love” and she replied back, “Good Morning Baby.” I asked her if she enjoyed last night and she said she did. I enjoy her reassurance of our life style that might offend others. I started to kiss her neck and she said, “Alright Baby, we need to get up and get moving.” She already knew where I was headed!
She rolled over and picked up the cell phone and called up Greg to check on him to make sure he made it home alright last night. He did. They talked a little bit and I got up to use the restroom. When they were done talking, Teresa got up and joined me in the bathroom. We took a quick shower and then moved on to our Saturday chores. She even had time to get her nails done in a deep red that I always like.
The day went by quick; we finished our chores before noon and then went out and hung out by the pool. We called and invited Greg over, but he said that he had just laid down for a nap and that he still had some stuff he needed to do after his nap. We hung out by the pool for about an hour or so, just freshening up our tans and drinking a few cold ones. Once we were back in, we lay down and took a quick nap ourselves.
The phone started to ring, it was Greg. When I saw it was him I just handed it to Teresa. He was just checking on us and making sure we were still up for going out that night. Of course we were; we just had to start getting ready. Greg let Teresa know that he would be over shortly, so I went ahead and unlocked the door, should he arrive when we were taking a shower. Once I got back in the bath room, Teresa had run some water in the tub, so she could lie down and I could shave her pussy clean.
Mako’s was a new club in Buckhead and one of the last before they rebuilt everything in Buckhead. Like most bars, it was at least 5 other bar names and themes before it became Mako’s. But of all the concepts it went through, I would have to say that Mako’s was one of the best. Obviously just from the name, you can tell that it had a beach flavor to it. So knowing this Teresa dressed for the part. She had bought some sun dresses for when we flew down to Jamaica, to get married so she decided to wear one of them, the red one to be exact to match her pretty nails and toes. I was dressed in a nice pair of shorts, some sandals, and a nice Hawaiian type shirt, not too bright but was appropriate for the night.
Greg arrived as I was just finishing getting dressed. Teresa was still in the bathroom doing some final touches. She is naturally very beautiful, so when she dresses and fixes herself up, it just adds to her beautiful self. I went and greeted him in the living room and offered him a beer. We sat in the living room and chatted for a couple of minutes while we waited on Teresa to finish up. After I finished my beer, I ended up needing to use the rest room before we left, so I went into the spare bathroom.
When I came back out a few minutes later, I noticed that Greg was no longer sitting in the living room. Teresa had finished getting ready and at the corner of the opening of the kitchen by the end of the bar, Greg had Teresa bent over, legs spread wide, her hands on the counter and her head in between her arms and he was fingering her pussy with both hands, one from the front and the other from the back. She was moaning with pleasure as he masterfully worked her clit. When Greg saw me he just smiled real big. I smiled back at him and walked by him and grabbed another beer from the refrigerator. When I opened the door it caught Teresa’s attention and she stood up and straitened her dress out. I apologized for disturbing them, but Greg didn’t seem to mind.
We ended up leaving to go to our local bar to grab something to eat. It was still a little early for Mako’s. Teresa didn’t bother to wear any underwear out that night. To be honest, I don’t know if she had some on and then took them off for Greg, or if she just never put any on. When we arrived at the local bar, it wasn’t very crowded. We took a seat at one of the high tables close to the bar. Clay was working the bar and gave us a quick wave as we came in. I sat on one side of Teresa and Greg sat on the other and Teresa faced the bar. Clay was finishing up making a drink for some one and Teresa gave him a little flash of her pussy by spreading her legs a little bit.
We placed our order with Clay when he brought us our drinks. We had been there before once or twice, and he knew what we all drank. He asked us what were up to that night and we told him that were just trying to kill a little time before we headed to Mako’s. Clay knew it would be a couple of hours before Mako’s would get started. He asked us if we wanted to play a little pool in the mean time and opened the table up so we didn’t have to pay to play. Once we finished eating the three of us went over to the pool table area to play a little Cut Throat. Greg would go first, then Teresa and then me. There were a couple of interesting shots that Greg left for Teresa that made her bend over the table. If she was shooting at my ball, I would take my pool stick and rub her pussy with it, and if she was shooting at one of Greg’s balls he would do the same. Teresa would let us do what ever we wanted to her pussy as she would grin and try to concentrate on her shot. Of course, turnabout was fair game and she would rub our nuts with her stick when we were shooting at her balls. She had to be careful though to make sure she didn’t rack us! No pun intended.
We were having such a good time; a couple of hours flew by in no time. Clay continued to wait on us until we were ready to tab out. When we were finished playing pool, we got into the Rodeo, only this time Greg drove and I sat in the back. We drove down to Buckhead and parked at Three Dollar. Parking was five dollars, but they would give you a five dollar coupon, good for anything at Three Dollar. So we stopped in there for a drink, to cash in, since it was already money spent.
We only had one drink each and then we left to walk across the street to Mako’s. When we arrived it was busy but not too crowded. There wasn’t even a line to get in or a cover. They had their music turned up and there was a gorgeous girl barely dressed working there that was swinging in a swing that hanged from the ceiling close to the front door. They had several bars inside but the place was set up to be very open. Most of the side bars had bartenders that were smoking hot chicks, and the main bar had some studs behind the bar, they didn’t have on shirts. They were muscular dudes that were tan and didn’t have a hair on them. We ordered drinks and shots from one of the side bars and watched people dance down on the dance floor which was a couple of steps down from the railing we were standing by. The railing was thick enough that you could set your drinks down on it, but you had to be careful not to knock it over onto the dance floor.
We noticed that the girl on the swing now had a guy up there with her. We could tell that he was a customer like one of us. She was sitting on his lap facing him and straddling him at the same time. The “ride” only lasted one song, but it was very entertaining. We continued to drink and watch everyone around us. Then I asked Teresa if she wanted to get up in the swing with the girl. She said she did and we walked over to her. Greg stayed at the railing and watched her drink. He could see Teresa get on the swing, as it was raised up high enough that the whole bar could see it. The girl straddled Teresa just like she did the guy and together they got a lot of attention. Even though Teresa was wearing a short dress with no panties, we really couldn’t see anything since the girl straddling kept Teresa from opening up her legs to give us a peak.
Teresa was no stranger to showing her stuff in Buckhead either. About a year before we had met Greg, Teresa and I were partying down in Buckhead at Coyote Ugly and she was dressed in a short skirt and I had removed her panties and placed them in my pocket. Like all the other girls, she too wanted to get up on the bar and dance. When she did at the corner of the bar, guys quickly started to gather around and even some girls. She was enjoying the attention as guys started to rub on her legs, higher and higher and then I reached up and stuck my fingers in her pussy and spread them so everyone could see. Shortly after though, she was asked to step down from the bar. I guess the Coyote Ugly girls were getting jealous that she was getting all of the attention.
When Teresa and I got back, she finished her drink and then the song, “Don’t cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me” by the Pussy Cat Dolls came on which Teresa absolutely loves to dance to. So she grabbed Greg and took him down to the dance floor and danced with him. She is a good dancer and loves to turn around and bend over and grind her ass into your crotch when she is dancing. They danced the whole song together and I watched from above. I didn’t stare at them because there was lots of eye candy there to look at. When the song was over, they came over to the wall below me and I handed them some more drinks I was able to get while they were dancing. Because Greg was driving, he made that his last one, but Teresa and I kept drinking. I eventually joined them on the dance floor and Greg wandered off to another part of the bar. We could tell that even thought the bar was a cool bar; he was starting to get a little bored. I think he also knew where the real action was going to take place, and it wasn’t there!
Teresa and I danced to a few more songs and then went and found Greg. He was just chilling out; taking in all that there was to see. But we knew it was time to go so we headed out the door. We walked back across the street to the vehicle and Teresa disrobed before she got in the car. I hopped in the back again and Teresa laid the seat back and put her feet up on the dash. She was totally naked as Greg pulled out of the parking lot. Now I was able to make out with her and play and kiss on her tits. Greg would reach over and play with her pussy when he could, but I was enjoying my wife to the fullest. Between Greg and me we worked on keeping that pussy ready, wet, and waiting. Greg didn’t know where the inside lights were so they never got turned on, but we didn’t care. Teresa was ours for the night and that was good enough for us.
When we arrived back at our place, the down stairs neighbor was out on his patio with his little dog. He was smoking a cigarette. It was very late and he was just in his pajama pants. Greg parked the vehicle directly in front of him and we all piled out. Teresa was still naked and it was obvious what we had been up to. Teresa walked in front of the car and said hello to our neighbor and he was very nice and said hello back. He asked me if I was having a good time tonight, of which I was and told him so. We headed up the stairs and Greg handed me the keys. Once inside, Teresa laid on the floor and Greg went strait to her pussy and started eating her out. I watched long enough to drop my shorts and kneeled down beside her so she could suck my dick while Greg was eating her out. He stayed down there for a while until she was close to having an orgasm. She was doing a masterful job at sucking on me and even had her hand between my legs on my ass pulling me in to her mouth. Every once in a while she would even stroke my ass hole with her finger and rub on my nuts to further my satisfaction. However, she all of a sudden stopped sucking my dick and then Greg rubbed her clit real fast with his fingers and made her cum. He had gotten as good as I was at making Teresa cum. I was impressed.
He then looked at me and said, “She is ready for you.” I couldn’t agree more, so I moved down between her legs and stuck my dick back in her as I had done so many times before. Clearly I was already very horny from all the fore play from before and I was close to cumming in her mouth. It didn’t take very long and I filled her up with my cum. I got up to get a towel and Greg was lying beside her when I came back. They were making out and she was rubbing on his cock through his pants and then pulled it out so she could make him hard. I went and grabbed some KY and took a seat on the couch and watched them as they played. I was masturbating in clear view of Greg for the first time while he was messing around with Teresa. I was hard again, and went ahead and ordered some porn movies for us to watch.
I think Greg got weirded out again by this, because this was new to him again. I figured he would be use to our naked sexuality by now, but he obviously wasn’t. He got up and said, “It looks like you are ready to fuck her again.” I never pass up on a great piece of pussy, especially one that is as perfect as Teresa’s. I got on top of her and started to fuck her again and Greg went and sat back down in the recliner and watched us and the porn on the TV. I fucked her for a little longer this time and then came inside of her again. This time when I pulled out, I could tell she was still not finished. Actually she looked more like she was just getting started. So I lied next to her on my side, with her in between Greg and I and finger fucked her for a little while. When I started it was with two fingers at first, but as I kept going, I added another finger and then another. I was fucking her good with all four of my fingers and Greg was very impressed. He even came over and knelt down beside her on the other side and asked if he could try. Before I could say a word, Teresa had grabbed his hand and put it down by her pussy. I pulled mine out and moved aside.
He took one finger at a time and stuck it into her to get them all wet. She was really enjoying the attention as Greg and myself were sitting on both sides of her. I was gently rubbing her body with my finger tips, which was giving her chill bumps. I was already hard again and she reached down and started to stroke my cock again. Greg was beside her with all four of his fingers in her and was fucking her furiously with them and smiling and telling her that she was enjoying that! She obviously was because she was screaming again. I am sure the down stairs neighbor could hear her the whole time and probably was impressed in Greg’s and my ability to please Teresa as much as we were. Greg than went down and started to lick on her thoroughly fucked pussy. Teresa really loved this because it was the first time she had ever been eaten out after she had been fucked. I think she also liked it because after all the pounding and abuse to her pussy, Greg’s soft tongue probably felt pretty good to her. It even looked like it tickled her a little bit.
Greg could tell that I was ready to fuck her again, so he moved back to the side of her and I raised her legs in the air and slid right in. She was loosened up pretty good and still soaking wet from the combination of her juices, my cum, and Greg’s wet tongue. I was really enjoying fucking her again, knowing that Greg was just eating her out. She reached over and grabbed Greg’s hand and stuck his fingers in her mouth and sucked on them. This was very erotic and turned Greg and I both on even more. He leaned over and kissed her with plenty of tongue and I continued to fuck her while I was watching them. They kissed passionately as she held onto his hand. It was almost as if they were making love and using my dick to fuck her as she was floating on air with passion.
I came inside her for a third time that night and then let her legs down. They continued to kiss as I got up and sat on the couch. I thought for sure they were going to go ahead and fuck in front of me, she even had his dick out of his shorts again and had pulled them down far enough that even I could see his tight little white ass. But while I continued to watch them, he stopped again, and left Teresa craving his cock even more. He wasn’t intentionally teasing her, but he was. He was just having the hardest time with me being there.
She came and sat down next to me for a little but it was getting late again, almost morning by now and I was tired. I asked Teresa if she was ready to go to bed and she said she was. We all went to bed together and Teresa lay in between us and I fell asleep. I was only asleep for a couple of minutes when I heard Teresa moaning again. I looked up and saw that Greg was fingering her pussy again. I immediately got hard again and started to join them. This upset Greg a little bit, but he took it well and just got up and left the bedroom. Teresa then let me have some more for the fourth time that night. Greg had her nice and wet again for me so I penetrated her easily. We made love again and I came inside her again. When we were done, I rolled off and went to sleep.
I thought Teresa remained in bed asleep with me, but after about an hour of some solid sleep, I was awakened by Teresa’s hot breath in my ear as she put her leg over me so she could rub her pussy up against me. She whispered in my ear in a very hot tone, “Hey Baby, Greg and I finally made love.” My eyes popped open and I was hard instantly. Without hesitation, I went down between her legs and started to eat her pussy out. She didn’t last long and wanted me inside of her again. She had been up all night and was tired. When I got up on top of her and started to fuck her again, I asked her if it was as good as what she had hoped for. She said it was, but didn’t want to talk about it until we got some sleep. So I finished off in her for the fifth time that night and she cuddled up with me and went to sleep.
It was about 11 in the morning on Sunday when we finally woke up. I got up to go into the living room, not sure if Greg was still there and he was not. I looked outside and saw that his truck was gone. I am not sure when he left but we had a good time. The KY was still sitting on the coffee table. I went back into the bedroom and saw that Teresa was up and using the bathroom and getting her morning cigarette in. I grabbed a “Girls Gone Wild” DVD I had purchased earlier in the week but had not watched and said to Teresa through the bathroom door, “I am going to be on the couch, don’t forget that I want to hear all the details about you and Greg from last night.” She said “Okay” and I went in the living room, put the DVD in, and lay naked on the couch waiting on Teresa.
When she was finished, she came into the room and saw something new on TV. She asked, “What is that?” I just told her that it was a new DVD I got that week and haven’t seen it yet. And then I asked her if she wanted to watch it with me while she told me the story. She said, “Sure.” She sat down on the couch between my legs with my one leg behind her and the other in her lap and she grabbed the KY and asked me if I wanted to do it or did I want her to. I told her that I would love for her to jerk me off while she told me about her and Greg.
She poured some KY on my dick and I turned the TV down so I could pay attention to what she was saying and fantasize about what I missed. I asked her not to leave out any details and she didn’t. She started to stroke me and then started out telling me why she left me in bed. She knew that Greg was upset when he left the bedroom so she went out to talk to him. She said they sat on the couch and talked for a little while before things got intimate. They started kissing at first and then touching each other very intimately. She said that Greg starts off slow and takes a little to get going, unlike me who can just jump right in there and be ready at the drop of a hat. He was very gentle with her and they kissed for quite some time. I asked how he was touching her and she said that he was very slow, but he really liked to caress her whole body. I was growing harder now in her hand as she was starting to get into the good stuff.
She reached up and started to pinch my nipple as she was stroking me. She then went into the details of how she finally got him hard and undressed. I asked her where they decided to do it, and she said, “Right here on the couch where you are laying, that is where I was on my back at first.” I said, “At first?” she said, “Yes, we did it in several positions.” My balls were tightening up as she was giving me the details. I asked her how he felt compared to me. She said that he wasn’t as big or as thick, but he still felt really good. I imagined that their first time would be good regardless of his size because she had made him her quest for so long. She said that she was still wet from all the sex we had that night, so his dick slid into her easily. She then said, “but Greg was all about intimacy, that is why he had such a hard time with just, ‘doing it’, in front of you.” I was close to cumming in her hand now and asked her if he came inside of her. She said he didn’t, but I didn’t know for sure. She was not on birth control and probably didn’t want me to question her if she ever got pregnant.
Teresa could tell that I was about to cum and I asked her if she wanted to fuck him again. She said, “Probably, but when it happens, it will just happen.” She was pinching my nipple hard now and stroking me really fast and I shot my load up in the air and onto the back of her hand. Her story with Greg was the most erotic thing I had ever heard.

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