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Baby Island
*Note this story is purely fictional. Any resemblance’s to anyone is real life is purely coincidental. I hope you enjoy the story. Coke Man
This is a story about my two sisters and myself. We are triplets. Age 16. I am Mitchell but everyone calls me Mitch. I am 6′ brown hair and hazel eyes, 8″ My sisters are both 5’10 (our grandparents were tall as well even though our parents are shorter) Alice is 5’10 with dirty blonde and brown eyes, nice complexion, soft skin 38c-24-29 shaved pussy. My other sister Laura is 5’10 brown hair with hazel eyes and like her sister 38c etc.
Our father was (and still is) a military man. A “lifer.” All throughout our lives we have moved from city to city, from base to base. Sometimes he would be stationed months, sometimes years. My sisters and I grew very close because of this and the face we were triplets.
Growing up we would always be together. During pre-school we played with each other and shared toys. As we grew older and made new friends only to lose them soon after we began to spend even more time together, as it was easier. We would take baths together (I would take them by myself as we got too old to share with my sisters) share a room (and in rare cases a bed) even sat on the same side of the dinner table.
As we came into puberty we began to get curious and would play show and tell. The first time we did this we were 12 but nothing really happened. As we got older and boys and girls entered our social calendars I got very protective of my sisters as it was my job to keep them safe when dad wasn’t around. Also (to be fair) when girls came by they didn’t like they would threaten to scratch their eyes out.
Around the same time we began to wonder about our bodies I was introduced to masturbation. I went home that very day and told my sisters all the fun you could have my playing with yourself. That night after our story we all got together on Laura’s bed and played with each ourselves. This continued for a week until one day our dad the general came in looking for his reading glasses.
When he saw us together he exploded. The brunt of his backlash fell on me as he felt I tricked my sister’s into this. He scolded us for doing this saying only bad kids masturbate. That it wasn’t proper. To prove his point he spanked me right then and there.
Our nightly masturbation ended with that and the next day I got my own room. This was a real blow to me and my sister’s because we had never been apart. Things changed between my parents and me, as they would always watch us when we were together. They told our teachers to watch us extra careful. The only thing that didn’t change was my relationship with my sisters.. We still played together (non-sexual) and stood up for each other. They apologised for what happened but I knew it wasn’t there fault. Then when we were 16 we had an experience that would change our lives.
We were 16 now and I had just had my growth spurt. My sisters and I were virgins and were fending off potential dates. Don’t get me wrong, we still went out but were much happier together. Anyway. The summer we turned 16 as our present our parents bought the whole family tickets for a cruise on the sea. We were thrilled. We helped each other pack our bags, hiding the skimpy bathing suits, junk food and cigarettes (our newly found hobby we hid from our parents with good reason) as they were all forbidden.
When we got to the ship it was magnificent. The Sea Princess was a magnificent beauty with everything you could imagine. Ping-Pong, swimming pools, a games room, sunbathing deck, many activities, it even had a nightclub. We had three staterooms. One for my sisters, one for my parents and one for me and the extra luggage.
The first day was fantastic. My sisters and I won the volleyball tournament of the day, tried swordfish for lunch and spent our afternoon catching a tan and smoking on the high deck. That night our father forbade us from going to the nightclub, saying he wanted to check it out first.
The second day wasn’t great but it is here where the story heats up. The weather was very bad and raining cats and dogs. We played checkers and chatted in my stateroom and then played pool in the games room. At night it was still pouring and by now the winds picked up. Laura and Alice wanted to go for a smoke. I said they were crazy for going but they were set on going so not wanting to leave them alone I grabbed our “bag of fun” and we went outside.
I immediately wished we hadn’t. The boat was rocking, wind gushing. Rain came down small pellets. It was foggy. Very very foggy. We lit up a smoke and began sharing it as we leaned against the rail. Suddenly the boat met a might wave and the Sea Princess rocked wildly. The wind picked up and swirled down and caught a path as it came under our canap and umbrella’s. Catching us by surprise it can down and swooped Alice up and over the rail. Just then the boat smashed into something (we later learned it was a rock but the pilot couldn’t see the buoy because of the fog) and the boat split right up the gut. My heart skipped a beat. Laura and I were slammed against the rail as glass broke and we heard screaming. We looked down and saw Alice thrashing. Looking over at Laura we held hands and jumped in after her. We came down right beside her into the ocean. Waves thrashed around us as we climbed onto a piece of the boat that was floating and pulled Alice on with us. It was barely big enough for the three of us as we clung to each other and the wood.
That night seemed to go on forever. The waves swept us away from the boat. We remember seeing dinghy’s and such go in the water as people evacuated the boat. Around 3am in the morning the storm subsided but by then the Sea Princess was out of sight. We were cold and shivering. My sisters were in the white t-shirts when we had left our stateroom and now their large breasts pressed against the thin fabric. Even at this traumatic time I got aroused. Still nothing had been said as I watched my sisters drift into sleep. Slipping off the board I held on and starting kicking, hoping to reach land. When I next looked at my watch it was 10am and a small island was in sight. My sisters woke up in a daze. Laura saw me and asked, “where are we?”
“I have no idea sis. I just got off and started kicking in what I thought was the right direction. I think I see and island up ahead. Both Alice and Laura came alert and joined me in the water as we all kicked towards our refuge of the sea. When we finally reached the island we pulled up on the beach and feel asleep under the sun.
When I woke up next it was 9am the next morning. My sisters were still asleep. I looked at both of them. Their chests heaving as they slept. I look at their bosoms’ and felt the twinge in my groin. Thinking back to when we were 12 and when we masturbated and how much they’ve grown. Thinking of my dreams about fucking my sisters. I sighed and rose from the ground. Looking around I took stock of what we had. There was our piece of wood, the bag I had when we went for a smoke and that was it. I looked down and for the first time realised how parched I was. My stomach grumbled as I looked down at my now ratty clothes. The salt and sun had done havoc with the clothing and it was now tethered and torn. So were my sisters’ clothes. Laura started to moan and rolled over, waking Alice. They squinted as they felt the sun. “Where are were? What time is it?” asked Alice. Looking down at them, “I don’t know girls, on an island, in some ocean in some part of the world. We’ve been asleep for about one day.”
“SHIT! Why did this have to happen? I am so scared Mitch!” yelled Laura. Helping my sisters up I said, “I know Laura I know. I’m scared too but we have to survive. I don’t know about you but I am hungry. I say we look around for food.” My sisters agreed so we went hunting for food and spent the rest of the day eating berries and chips.
This continued for three days with no help in sight. We were lying in the shade, in the sweltering heat. We had found all kinds of fruit now. It was noon as we smoked in the shade. Alice looked at me as she passed me the cigarette, “their aren’t going to come Mitch. No one knows we’re here. Fuck, they probably think we are dead. And we probably will be soon.” She began to cry and I took her close. Soothing her I hugged her, feeling her breasts press against my chest. “Look girls, I know this sucks but we have to keep going on. If we want to survive we have to do it ourselves. Not wait for someone to come. We have to make a hut, find lot’s of food and try to stay out of the sun.” Alice wiped her eyes, “you’re right bro. What a shit I am for breaking down. I’m sorry. What should we do?” I smiled brushing a hair from her face, “don’t be sorry Alice, this is a shitty situation. First lets make a hut.” Laura was crying too now and we all hugged as we got up to make our new home. So for the rest of the day we made ourselves a “nice” house and collected all the fruits and vegetables we could.
That night we were sitting under the stars smoking one of our last cigarettes.
“You know girls, I’ve been thinking. I read once that you can get serious rashes if we keep our clothes on like this for a long period of time. With the sun and salt we could be in trouble.”
Laura smiled, “you just want to see us naked you silly shit!”
Alice smiled now too, “I bet you do, ever since we were 12! But you do have a point. I think he’s right Loo.” (Laura’s nickname) Laura sighed, “I know Ali, I’m just having fun.” She turned to me, “we have been thinking about seeing you naked too Mitch.” She said grinning at me. I started to grin now, “well don’t let me keep you waiting ladies.” Reaching down I pulled off my shirt. My tanned chest getting goosebumps in the cold night. Pulling my shorts off I revealed my now bigger cock. It was hard (how could it not be) as I watched my sisters undress as well.
Laura giggled as the sand touched her bare bum. Moving closer we lay side by side. Moving my hands around them I rubbed their shoulders. “You girls are even more beautiful than I imagined.” They both smiled and looked at my erect cock, “you’ve grown since we last saw each other. For the better too. MUCH better.” We all laughed as I pointed out their wet snatches. My hands moved as I cupped their breasts, each moaning in unison. “I hope we get off this island. There is so much I still want to do. I would hate to die a virgin.” Laura rose to one elbow, her breasts bouncing softly, her nipples erect, and “I was thinking that same thing!” Feeling Alice behind me, kissing my shoulder, “so do I Mitchmmmm seeing you is just making my pussy itch!” we all laughed at her rhythm. Moving closer to Laura I kissed her on the lips. They were chapped from the sun and we kissed hotly as we let out four years of sexual frustration. Alice, not wanting to be left out came up beside us and we actually managed to have a three-way kiss.
I smiled as they both licked their lips for me. “I have wanted you girls for so long. I have dreamt about fucking you so many times your pussies should be sore.” They both moaned, teasing me. “Then make them sore Mitch.” Laura replied. “Umm yes Mitchie, fuck us until we bleed and swell up. God we want it so bad. We always said sorry for what happened because we would masturbate together and you were alone.” Chipped in Alice. “Yes, take us now. Take me now. Fuck me Mitchie. We will do the other stuff later but fuck me now!” moaned Laura.
Smiling, I mounted Laura, she giggled with pleasure as my cock rubbed against her wet virgin hole. Blowing a kiss to Alice I pushed down into Laura, both of us moaning in extreme pleasure as her pussy accepted my cock perfectly. Feeling her cervix I kissed her passionately on the lips and broke her cherry. She moaned and they cringed as I took her girlhood. Recovering quickly she began to moan as my cock slid deeper. Moaning into her mouth I began to kiss the nape of her neck as I started to fuck my sister. She wrapped her legs around me, pushing me deeper as I fucked her deeper now. Moaning obscenities in my ear as I fucked her she bucked wildly back against me as I went harder into her pussy. Feeling her take my cock to the core I began to kiss her and fuck her like a wild man. Feeling the most amazing thing of my life as I made love to my sister. But all good things must end and as we went at it feverishly I felt my cock go rigid just before she spurted all over my cock. Moaning as I shot my load in her juicy cunt. After I stopped humping I lay in her for a moment. Looking down at the blood and cum in the sand she kissed me madly on the lips. Pulling out of her she got up to clean herself.
Alice was like a horny nymphomaniac. She looked at me and smiled, licking her lips, “Oh god MitchieI need your cock. Please fuck me, fuck me hard like you did Laura, I need it. Please fuck me. I will die without it.” I smiled and kissed her as I mounted my other sister. “I could never deny you my love Ali. You know that. God I love you and Laura so much, I’m beginning to wish we would never leave this island.” When she heard this she giggled and moaned, pushing up with her hips slamming my cock into her virgin cunt, taking her cherry with it. She seemed to soak in the pain and begged me immediately to start fucking her. My cock responded as I started to ride her like I had Laura. Turned on my her tight virgin hole I fucked her harder and deeper with each thrust. Pounding her box like I was riding a wild horse we left reality and entered pure lust. Swearing and banging roughly against me as I fucked her continuously harder. Biting her nipples and fucking her harder as Laura watched on, entranced. Finally I could hold out no longer and shot my warm sperm up her sweet sisterly pussy.
We both moaned a sigh of pleasure as I pulled out of her soppy, bloody, cumsoaked cunt. Laura helped her up and they waddled off together to clean up. Lying back in the sand I got up and went to our home to lie down in the bed. They returned shortly after and each kissed my passionately on the lips. “Thank you Mitchie, for taking our cherry’s. We want to give you our pussies for as long as you want them.” They said in unison. My cock rose when they said this and I smiled, “Thank you Loo, Ali. You were amazing. And I am going to want our pussies until the day I die. Maybe that’s why I’m so protective of you.” I responded grinning. Laura smiled, kissing me on the cheek, “that’s fine by me. I love you so much.” Alice looked down at my hard cock and eagerly got on. Riding me and fucking me like the nymphomaniac she was as we fell asleep, my cock buried in her cunt.
This continued for the next 2 months. We made love almost constantly. We dived into foreplay, each of my sisters took turns sucking me off and I would then eat them out. We fucked on the beach, in the water, in the hut on all parts of the deserted island. As time wore on our skin became used to the sweltering heat and we developed nice deep full tans. Every part of our body tanned. We also began to find more luxuries on our new island. We found small animals and killed them. Cooking them over a fire we sparked with rocks. We ran out of cigarettes fast but were surprised to find marijuana on the island. Soon smoking weed joined in with sex, as we would get high fucking our brains out into the night.
As time continued we built a new home. This one attached with vines to be secure and a nice big comfy bed. One day I was fucking Alice up the ass as we fucked like wild bores (which we had seen on the island). Alice loved anywhere she could get my cock. Grinding her ass back as my cock pounded her now well used asshole. My balls slapped against her thighs as I fucked her harder. Moaning she rubbed her big tits as she came on the side. I fucked her harder and she fell to her elbows as the water rushed over the sand. Laura walked up, her pussy drooling with envy, “Can we talk?” she asked. “Of course” Alice and I answered. I continued to fuck Alice as Laura began. “Well I have been wondering about this for a long time and I think I’m pretty sure. Mitchie, AliceI’m pregnant.” Alice moaned when she heard the news and I shoot my load immediately. Pulling from Alice’s ass with a pop I got up, grinning from ear to ear. Cum drooling out of her ass as I got up. “Really? That’s great Laura! Right?” Laura relaxed, “oh good! I was scared you would be upset.”
“Why would I be upset?” I asked. Laura never got to answer as Alice interrupted. “You know what? I probably am pregnant too! I mean, how can I not be?” We all hugged in glee, as we thought about how hot it would be to fuck with them pregnant. To celebrate we had a huge orgy that lasted 2 days. Filled with non-stop sex. There was never a moment one of us was not licked, fucked or being sucked at some time. Finally we collapsed in exhaustion.
8 months later Laura and Alice had 2 healthy baby girls. We had been preparing for it for a long time and set up sterile blankets for the children. As it turned out they were fine, as were their mothers (although they wished we had drugs).
One day our relationship was turned up a notch. We had become very accustomed to lots of sex and lots of weed. We would do many wild things while high. One day I was fucking Ali’s ass like a mad man while I ate Laura out. The girls were watching as their parents fucked and sucked like the sex addicted people we were. I was pounding Ali’s ass harder than ever, she was a true nymphomaniac as her pussy craved my cock at every chance. I was fucking her like a mad man, we had been going at it for an hour now, and her asshole was loose and swollen as I continued to fuck her rough. Her ass high in the air as her body rubbed against the ground as my cock gorged her ass. I was giving a mighty tongue lashing to Laura as she writhed on my tongue. I had been going at both for an hour now as they had orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. Laura turned around and we began to make out with wild lust as I fucked Alice incredibly hard. Her ass was turning red as she moaned in pain and pleasure. My stiff rod probing her ass.
Alice felt something and a HUGE amount of pleasure (she never said from pain or just pleasure) all of a sudden I felt warmth around my cock and we realised I had fucked her so hard I made her shit. She wiggled off my cock and looked at my shitty cock. Turning around on her knees she cleaned me thoroughly. This turned on Alice immensely as she orgasmed again. Watching her sister dive into water works made Laura jealous. While not turned on my shit she was turned on by piss. After my cock was cleaned she begged me to piss on her. Never one to let my sisters down I began to fulfil her wish. Ali, still on her high promptly cleaned up her sister as well. My balls we aching now and I got down and rammed my cock in Laura’s box. She screamed in pleasure and the kids giggled. I began to fuck her madly thinking of how nasty and slutty my sisters were. Alice climbed between us and along with Laura we ate Ali out. Our tongues embracing in a kiss as we fucked. Her hips thrashing against mine as my cock fucked her sweet cunt like it was made for. Both my girls moaning as we fucked harder.
Taking a hit of the weed my head began to spin as I fucking Laura harder and harder. She started to spasm on the sand from pleasure, pushing our tongues deeper up Ali’s cunt. She pinched and rubbed her nipples as she cummed on our faces just as I shot up Laura’s cunt. Moving out of Laura I pushed Alice down again and rammed my cock in her drooling pussy. Laura was still horny and took a hit from my weed. She blew smoke in our faces and grabbed my fist and slammed in her gaping cunt. Fucking both of my women hard as hell as they moaned and begged me to continue. Feeling my balls tighten from too much excitement I cummed earlier than normal. Pulling from Laura with a pop. Lying back as the girls eagerly sucked me off and ate each other out. Loving my nymphs.
In all we live on the island for 7 years before someone found us. By then we had quite the family. There were 11 of us in total. We made loincloths for the eventual day. We knew that sooner or later we would be found. By then I was deeply in love with both of my sisters and they with me. We had already committed to being a 3some for life. Our parents were overjoyed to see us alive. Mom cried for days with happiness. Dad died shortly after we returned. Four months to be exact. We eventually explained out situation and while they didn’t approve. Our parents accepted it. Now 20 years later we have moved back to the island. We bought it and a boat comes every week with supplies. We have a professionally built house with 3 levels. We have many modern appliances but not phones. We have a generator for light only. We moved back 5 years from being rescued. It was our life. Our mother would visit regularly but never joined our new family ways. We think she wanted to but respected her wishes. In all we had 20 children combined. 10 each. 14 girls and 6 boys. No one was ever pressured to join our family ways unless they wanted to. When they were 16 they had the choice to go live with their grandmother. For schooling we home taught our children. We each took a teaching course during our stay on “mainland.” We received all the new information, as it became available. To support us we lived off the land and sea and became accomplished children’s books authors.
Each of our children loved us dearly and whether they liked incest or not, never told and always respected us. As we write this now we are living with 6 of our daughters. They want to keep the tradition alive and with 9 women to service I get worn out. But I’ve always worked out so I should and will be fine. We love each other dearly and love Baby Island.

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Mark Lupin 1: Feeling desired CH 1

You may call me Mark Lupin
I don’t want to seem cold or anything, but I would prefer it if you did not know my true name. I’m 16 years old and I live in Canada. I’m white, not too tall, but I’m very strongly built. It’s not like I had rock hard abs or anything, but I’m pretty large and muscular. My hair is long and dark brown, just like my eyes. I may be young, but I still have a little beard I need to shave every once in a while.
I’m smart, very smart and also very popular even if I’m quite the nerd. But Dungeon and Dragons and LARPG aren’t all my life, I’m also a sportive. For years I trained in Martial Arts, was captain of a football team and I just started Crossfit. My family is… well we are rich. Considering all of this, people could say I had everything: friends, brains, looks, class, money. But there was one thing I never had: Women.
This drove me crazy. I had anything every teenager could dream about, except girlfriends. Even if I was sixteen, I never had any girlfriend. It’s not cause I was shy or anything, girls just didn’t seem to want to date me. It made me angry or sad at times, but I knew to find comfort in little things. That is why I was at the bar that night.
I know I’m still a minor, but I look older and never had any trouble getting alcohol. I usually go to the bars with some of my friends, but tonight, I wanted to be alone. I’m not an alcoholic, but sometimes, scotch can make me feel great. So here I was, alone, drinking a twelve years old scotch. The bar I was in was downtown and pretty crowded.
I was at my second glass when I noticed a pretty women looking at me across the bar. She seemed quite older than me, perhaps in the end of her thirties or the beginning of her forties, but she was in better shape than most women half her age. It’s not like she was wrinkled or anything, she just seemed older. She kept staring at me, I wondered why. I smiled at her, and she smiled back.
She then started to walk towards me, moving her hips from left to right. She had green eyes and long red hair. She also had a small nose and luscious lips. She was also wearing a tight red dress, very short. I looked at her beautiful long legs as she walked towards me. Then I looked at her breasts. They were very big, it seemed that all they wanted was to pop right out of that sexy dress.
When she arrived close to me, she took a moment to look at me. I felt my heartbeat accelerate. There was something special about this woman. I couldn’t tell what. So I kept smiling, looking confident and all. She also kept smiling at me. There was something in her eyes. She looked like a women who wanted something and knew exactly what.
– Do you speak English?, she asked with a sultry voice
That was a good question, because most of the people who lived in my hometown spoke only French. I was lucky, I spoke French, English and a little bit of Spanish.
– Yes, I answered
– Good, I’m Pamela, Pamela Hayton, she said while sitting next to me
She then reached out her hand, I noticed she was wearing a couple of rings, all of them adorned with huge diamonds.
– And I’m Mark, Mark Lupin, a pleasure to meet you, I said as I shook her hand
– The pleasure’s all mine Mark. I just bought a house a couple of miles out of town, and I felt so lonely… I needed someone to talk with.
– You’re in luck, I said, I’d love to speak with you
Pamela started laughing quietly
– I hope you’re ready to do more than just talk, perhaps later in the night…
I felt her hand reaching down onto my thigh, I was quite surprised by the recent events.
– Well, I said, let’s see where this night leads us…
It was the first time a women was flirting this hard with me, I didn’t really know what to say.
– Let me offer you a drink first, I offered
– That would be lovely Mark, I would love some of your scotch
I then waved at the barman, letting him know I wanted another drink. A few moments later, he came with the drink I had ordered.
– So Pamela, what do you do for a living?
– Nothing! Isn’t that wonderful? I inherited quite a fortune from my parents, this means I can spend all of my days doing nothing and enjoying life…
– You’re a lucky women Pamela
– Who knows Mark, she said as she moved her hand closer to my crotch, you too could become lucky.
Then she winked at me. All of this had started to make me a little hard, not fully erect though. We continued talking, and drinking for quite some time.
– I must say Mark, you’re pretty bold. You enter this bar and order some drinks even though you’re obviously still a minor. How old are you, 17, 16?
– 16, I answered, not too loudly though, I didn’t want anyone else to hear it
– You know, as a responsible adult, it would be my duty to tell on you… but don’t worry, I won’t.
I laughed a little
– Thank you Pamela
– Still, I have the feeling I need a little compensation, for being so nice with you…
– What do you want?
She seemed to think for a moment.
– I want to have fun, she said, I want you to come home with me. And because I feel you still owe me, you will do everything I ask, for tonight at least.
– All right, I said.
I felt a little amused by the situation, and a little aroused…
– All right, now let me give you a taste of what’s to come…
She then grabbed me by my shirt and kissed me passionately. Wrapping her tongue around mine and then forcing it down my throat.
– Not bad Mark, not bad at all. Now come with me, I have a limo waiting for us outside.
We then left the bar, I felt a little stunned by what had just happened. There was a big limousine waiting for us in front of the bar. The driver came out and opened the back door for us. The driver was a pretty blond girl who must have been in her early twenties. When I passed before her, she smiled at me.
There was Champaign in the Limo. Pamela served it for me. When we got out of town, we rode for about half an hour. During the ride, Pamela kept caressing my legs… and my crotch. By then my cock had started to be kind of hard. When Pamela felt it, she started caressing that area of my pants a little. Stroking it gently.
– Oooh, she said, it seems you are packing something quite big. I can’t wait to see it out in the open, but we’ll have to wait for that.
Finally, we arrived at our destination. Pamela wasn’t living in a house, she was living in a mansion. It was huge and looked like a castle more than anything else. When we entered her huge hall, two very pretty girls were waiting for us in French maid outfits. One of was blond the other one was a brunette. It seemed like Pamela enjoyed pretty women, I couldn’t believe my eyes.
– Mark, there is something I must tell you… I have a husband, a good for nothing idiot whom I don’t like. I married him a long time ago, even then I didn’t love him. We had a child seventeen years ago, my daughter, Holly, that’s why I married him, the biggest mistake of my life. I like our daughter very much, and I’m sure you’ll like her… But you don’t have to worry about my husband, he wouldn’t have to see me bring another man home if he was any good in bed…
I didn’t know what to say… Honestly, I was too attracted by Pamela to care
– No problem, I said
Pamela than smiled lustfully
– Good, and remember you have to do everything I ask
– Don’t worry Pamela, I remember
– Great, then get undressed
I was surprised by her request. I didn’t move.
– Here? , I asked
– Yes, she laughed, I want you to get undressed here
I don’t know if it was the scotch, or Pamela, but I started unbuttoning my shirt.
– Girls, help him, Pamela ordered.
The two maids then got around me. One of them started taking my shoes and my socks of while the other was pulling my pants down. In only a few moments, I was completely naked, my penis was hanging between my legs.
– I’m impressed Mark, I really love your cock. And you’re pretty muscular too…
As I said, I was pretty good looking. I had a little hair on my chest, not too much. Pamela started caressing me.
– You’re a man, she said, Just how I like them.
Then, Pamela lowered her hand, slowly getting close to my cock. She then grabbed it with one hand, and held it for a second.
– Girls, she said once again, I want to see him fully erect, just don’t make him cum yet.
The two girls smiled at each other and took off the top of their outfits. They were completely naked except for their gloves, shoes, socks and of course, their strings. The blond started kissing me and playing with my hair, while the other one, the brunette, got down on her knees and started playing with my dick. She began stroking it faster and faster, then she started licking it, wrapping her tongue around the tip of my cock.
The blond one stopped kissing me, and went down on her knees also. The two maids started licking my dick, each of them took their side. The brunette then started playing with my balls, and after a moment, started sucking on them. The blond then started sucking on the tip of my penis. After a few moments, she grabbed the shaft of my dick and started sucking on it. She couldn’t fit all of my penis in her mouth, but it felt great.
I was now completely hard. My penis was pretty large and measured a little bit more than 7.5 inches long. The brunette got up and gently pushed the blond maid aside, she then started to stroke my cock with both her hands. I glanced quickly at Pamela, I could see she was licking her lips. She stepped closer to me.
– This will be enough girls… for now.
The two maids stood up and kissed each other. They were holding themselves by the hips as they were staring at me. Pamela looked at my dick.
– My my, she said, your dick is perfect
– It also tastes great, said the brunette maid, isn’t that right Tiffany?
– It is, Bethany, answered the other maid
I heard steps coming from the stairs behind me. As I turned around, I saw a very pretty and young girl looking at me. She looked a lot like Pamela, they had the same red hair and green eyes. The only difference with the girl in front of me was that she looked younger and had smaller breasts. I presumed it was Holly, Pamela’s daughter. She was a beauty, wearing a tight black dress. I felt a little shy being naked and hard, but Holly had a lusty smile on her face.
– This is your new plaything mother? I see why you’re interested in him, she said
She paused for a moment, looking at me.
– I hope you’ll be willing to share him, perhaps when you’re done having your fun.
She continued to walk, when she arrived next to me, she gave me a kiss on the cheek and whispered to me:
– We’ll have a lot of fun tonight…
I looked at her as she exited to another room. Pamela was still looking at me.
– Girls, she said, I want you to take him to the bathroom, although Mr Lupin smells very nice, I want you to wash him completely. In the meantime, I’ll prepare my husband for what’s to come…
I wondered what was to come. I was surprised to learn her husband was here. What did she have in mind? My dick was too hard for me to think straight, but I decided whatever Pamela had in reserve for me, it could only be fun. As the maids led me to one of the bathrooms of the mansion, we passed a couple of other maids. All of them were young, very pretty, wearing a French maid outfit and smiled at me while staring at my cock.
Two even stopped us and took a moment to stroke my dick. I felt great, not having the attention of women could be very hard for the ego, but this night, tons of women wanted to sleep with me. It was the best night of my life so far. We then arrived at the bathroom. It was huge and made of dark marble. Five people at least could fit in the shower. The maids, Tiffany and Bethany were still naked. Tiffany, the blond one grabbed my dick and pulled me into the shower.
For almost half an hour, the girls poured soap on themselves and rubbed their perky breasts all over me. I was just standing there, hard as rock, looking at two beautiful naked girls rubbing themselves on me. It was the best shower of my life. They enjoyed cleaning my dick very much, I could tell. When they finished they rinsed me and dried my hair. When I asked if I could have some clothes, Bethany answered,
– Mrs Hayton has forbidden you to wear any clothes in this house. If she changes her mind, you can have your clothes back.
Honestly, I didn’t mind. It felt good to see all the women looking at me with lust. I didn’t care if I was a sexual object, it was fun. For the first time of my life, I felt truly desired. The maids then led me to another room. It was some sort of lounge or living room I figured. My family has a lot of money, and I live in a big house, but it was not as huge as Pamela’s mansion. When I entered the big room, I noticed five maids were waiting in the back. Pamela was there, sitting on a couch with another man.
I figured it was her husband. He was not that old, perhaps even a little younger than Pamela herself. His hair was blond and he had blue eyes. He was frailer than me, but just as tall. At this time, my dick had gotten softer, but it was still very long and hanging between my legs. When they saw me, Pamela and her husband stood up.
– There he is! said Pamela, That is what a real man looks like Nick.
Nick didn’t say anything. Pamela grabbed my hand and pulled me forward. I was feeling quite happy, to be put above another man like that, it was great for my ego.
– Look at his cock Nick, look at it. Isn’t it big?
Nick starred at me, not saying a thing. Pamela got down on her knees and grabbed my cock. She robbed it a few seconds and then kissed it, leaving the trace of her lipstick where she kissed.
– I just love that cock, she said, it’s so much bigger than yours. Even know when it’s soft it’s bigger than you when you’re erect. Now pull your pants down honey, I want you to see how much Mark is greater than you.
Nick didn’t seem to want to, he tried objecting
– Come on honey, it’s not…
– I said pull them down! she almost yelled
He didn’t argue anymore. He started unzipping his pants and he finally pulled them down. What he had between his legs must have been one of the smallest cocks I had ever seen. I don’t know if it reached two inches. I didn’t know whether to feel bad for the guy or to laugh. Some of the maids didn’t seem to have this problem, they started laughing at him, pretty loudly. Pamela grabbed both our dicks in her hand and pulled me and Nick very close. It was obvious my penis was a lot bigger.
– Come on, Nick said, it’s just too big. I mean, the guy isn’t real. He must have had an implant or something.
– Now now honey, said Pamela, Mr Lupin is just more of a man than you are.
Pamela was still on her knees and licked her lips for a moment as she looked at my dick. I was feeling so great, like I was on top of the world.
– Ladies, who would have sex with my husband, Mr Hayton here? asked Pamela
None of the maids raised their hands.
– And who would have sex with my friend, Mr Lupin here?
All of the maids raised their hands. Feeling that much wanted was new to me. I was filled with pride and confidence. Pamela turned to her husband.
– I’m sorry honey, but a girl like me needs to have some fun once in a while. For that, I need a man like Mark. You’re just… inadequate. And to be sure you won’t be having any of the fun tonight, I got this for you.
Pamela then grabbed something from her purse and attached it on Nick’s penis. Upon closer inspection, I could see it was chastity belt.
– What’s that? he asked
– Don’t you worry about that honey, sit down right there. You’ll have to watch Mark pounding me with his big hard cock. See how a true man does it. And when we’re done, he’ll probably fuck our daughter too. I’m now in charge here Nick, don’t you move from here. Understood?
– Yes honey…
Pamela smiled and turned to me.
– It’s time I gave you a little attention Mark…
She started caressing my cock with one hand, got up and kissed me. I was starting to get hard, Pamela then turned around and bent forward a little.
– Rub your dick on my ass, she ordered me, I want to feel it.
That is exactly what I did. Her dress was so soft, it made me even harder. She moaned loudly as I was
doing it. I imagined penetrating her in her wet pussy with my long hard dick. I think she was imagining that too. She turned around and stared at me.
– Get ready to have some fun, she said
She started to unzip her dress, I could hear it. When the zipper came to the bottom, she slowly slipped her dress off of her body, revealing her soft and pale skin. She was wearing nothing black lingerie and her high heels. She walked towards me, taking small steps and with each one, she was unclipping her bra a bit more. When she was only a few steps from me, she totally let go, revealing her big breasts to me.
– Now, the real fun can begin, she said…
To be continued…
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Hi everyone, this is my first story, feel free to give me some feedback. Part 2 will be coming soon if people enjoyed the first part.
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For the Love of Isaac

There is no sex in this story. This was written for one person.
I never forgot us.
I remember the smell. That scent. The one that brings back the lingering memories of our time together. The smell of your cologne mixed with a mixture of salt from sweat and the ocean. The mint on your breath with the sharp bite of alcohol. Burning wood and the faint whiff of the food vendors wafting from the boardwalk.
Tasting your skin, that tangy, bitter, salty mix, was amazing. Your tongue tasted of teen lust. The taste of your lips made me dream of forever.
I miss the feel. The feel of your hands in my hair. The touch of your lips on my lips…on my skin. Your arms holding me tight with a strength that felt more internal than external. It may have been all in my mind but it really felt like you loved me from the beginning. The heat and slight tickle of your breath on my neck as you whisper childish fantasies of forever in my ear.
I see your hand in mine as we walk in light of the boardwalk with the sand between our toes. I see the stars glinting in the sky and the dark waves crashing onto to sand in a spray of white. I see your smile. The smile that lights up my world. Those eyes, that could see into my soul, with a mischievous glint.
The way my heart skipped a beat when I saw you. The sweaty palms. That first kiss. Talking to you on the phone until four in the morning. You sneaking in my window and waking up in your arms. The warmth of your touch spoke of trust. Love..Lust..whatever it was, we were perfect.
I never forgot us. <3
His hatred. Her jealousy. Your anger and pain. The confusion. My broken heart. The tears I cried into my pillow when all I heard was "its over" and "I told you so". The days, weeks, months I spent waiting for you to say those magic words to make the pain go away. Just a waste of time.
His hatred divided us but his love helped me put the pieces of my heart back together. And still I never forgot us. I moved 400 miles away. And I still never forgot us.
Then I hear your voice, calling my name. I turn to see you running towards me. I stand frozen, unable to believe what I see. Memories flash thru my mind like a photograph slide show.
Yet again, I taste your lips and relax in your arms. All the anger and frustration melted away. You always made me forget why i was mad. It almost seems like we were never apart. Everything seems perfect again. Holding hands, making plans, knowing that you were my forever. Long walks in the cold winter air and kissing you at midnight to celebrate the new year, our new beginning.
Then the call came. "Report back to base in 3 days." The worst day of my life up to that point. I had just got you back and you were leaving me again. I know you had to leave and couldn't tell me where you were going. Operation Security prevented it. I was there when you were dropped off for your deployment. I was the last to hug you and hold you close.
The rough texture of the uniform dried my tears. The last kiss we shared was broken by a sharp command from a rude military officer. Then, I hear the words I had been dying to hear.
"I love you."
Your eyes tell me its the truth. Or maybe its just wishful thinking. It doesn't matter either way.
"I love you, too."
Emails and letters were not enough. I missed you too much. Still, I wrote you you everyday. Then there was nothing. No letters. No emails. No phone calls. Just nothing.
The knock on the door at 5 am. I was annoyed. Seeing you standing there was too good to be true. You took me in your arms and my anger with you suddenly faded. No words. Just feeling. Physical and emotional.
The sheer bliss was indescribable. Our lust and loneliness exploded in a fiery passion. It was like we were never apart. We laughed and lived and loved. Even for that short time, I never felt more alive. 3days together….
And you were gone again.
Just a note left on my pillow.
"Sorry I have to leave. I didn't want to wake you. You know I'm bad with goodbyes. I love you angel."
Emails, letters, phone calls only went on for so long.
Then the nothingness returned. That empty hole you left in my heart still bleeds when I think of you.
He numbed the pain. He promised me forever. And with a ring on my finger I gave him forever. Our children are proof of my heart wanting to move on, but I can't.
I still never forgot us.
At night after the kids are in bed, I look at the stars and I remember the smell. I remember you. I remember us.
For your love, I changed my life.
For my love, you did nothing.
My heart will not and can not love another, no matter how little you deserve it.
You left and never called or wrote.
You forgot us.
You forgot me and all the memories that were ours.
I will NEVER forget us, even if you did.
When I dream of one day seeing you again, I'm numb to your charm. I feel happy to see an old friend but that's it. Then I wake up. And I feel it. The bleeding hole you left, not only in my heart but in my soul. The hole that nothing and no one can fill.

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Spring break at the Beach

This is based on my first time. Please also note that this is my first story, so please comment and tell me what you think, but also go easy on me.

Finally a Friend

Please bear with me, I’m new to this, but I’ve read a lot of these, and loved so many of them. I decided it was my time to take a shot. My grammar and spelling are not fantastic, and if anyone wants to give suggestions for directions of this story or others, they would be more than welcome to do so. 🙂
BTW Sorry I know there is NO sex in this one, but if people like it, It is just a set up for a whole story that could happen
I couldn’t believe it, I was already at my new school. It seemed like just a week ago we had moved to this humid hell hole. Yet in reality it has been almost three months.
I already miss home, I miss waking up and looking around town and walking wherever I wanted to go. My mother made me come with her after she was moved. And I have hated it since. Back home I had many friends and I would take naps in the sun and read. It was wonderful. But what choice did I have, I had to come. At least I had made one friend so far.
I was 17, turning 18 in a few months. And I was alone. I joined band but we hadn’t started yet, and I had looked but found no speech and debate club. So I was stuck being just a regular nerd. I was pretty average after all. Almost 6 foot tall, alittle over 180, and dark blonde hair and glasses.
So on this first day I walked into the school with Marissa, fucking terrified of my first day. What if it was too hard? What if it was too easy? The kids could hate me, or they could chase me down. In my brain I knew everything would work out fine, but in my heart, I knew anything could happen. She walked me in and got me my schedule and we hugged and departed.
What the fuck was I supposed to do alone? I looked down and I saw that I had my Pre-calc class first. As I made my way down the stairs to the second floor I looked as saw, AP US History, English, finished my day with French. Fuck, I had all of my hard classes at once; I can’t do this.
After I sat down I began to like the teacher, but as the students walked in, no one said a thing. I just sat in my back corner and sweat. Kids of all sorts walked in, some tall, some short, even an exchange kid. I felt so out of place. This isn’t where I belonged I should be home in my small school joking around with friends, not sitting in this jail lost and alone. What could I do?
Class started to drone on and I sit in the back half paying attention. I still seemed to understand more than the others, math was easy for me. I wasn’t the best at math, but I didn’t need to try so why whould i? instead, I doodled. But as I heard the door open my head snapped up. Finally, in walked a familiar face. Attached to that face was a skinny but lean, muscled body. His brown hair was cut short but soft and it flowed over his green-blue eyes. This beautiful boy was Lukas, Marissa’s younger brother. Thank god.
He spotted me and walked over, he smiled and sat next to me. “Man, I didn’t realize you would be here, you’re only a sophomore.”
He laughs “Yeah, I doubled up last year so im a little ahead.” He taps my shoulder and gets to work.
Thank god I finally had someone to talk to in my first class, I really didn’t want to start my days alone and bored. However, my friend left one problem. How could I keep my eyes off of Luke? I’d had a crush on this boy since I met him a month or so ago at Marrissa’s house. He was hilarious, smart, interesting, and fucking adorable… really who wouldn’t like him.
From that moment on I heard nothing, no matter how much Toret talked, I got nothing from him. I was to damn busy talking to Luke or simply staring at him. Out of no where the bell rang and I ran off to class.
The rest of the day was fairly boring. History and Englih passed by without anything of real interest. I met and chatted with a few people about where I lived and how I got here. By the time the bell for fourth block rang I had made 3 friends and my teachers seemed to like me. Now I got to relax in French class. I love to speak French, I want to learn more languages but wanted to get fluent in French first, and my teacher was awesome.
I walked in and talked to Madame for several minutes before finally sitting down. The class flew by as we mostly just talked and listened to music. It was great compared to English. Hell at one point I debated over the war in Iraq with my partner in French. It was great.
The next two days went pretty similar, I had one or two friends in each class and it was getting better. I started to relax and challenge myself in school. I went out and looked for new clubs and finally got used to the confusing building.
At the end of French class on that Friday my teacher called me over. She asked me If I could stay after and help one of her students in French one. She knew I could handle it and wanted to get involved, and this way, she could go home.
“Grégoire, vas-tu ici, si tu plais. J’ai un élevé dans le deuxième bloque qui n’est pas excellent. Il est nécessaire qu’il recevoir l’aide, est que tu peux reste ici au jour d’hui ? «
I agreed and waited, working on my English homework. Then I was surprised to hear his voice. What was Luke doing here? But then it made sudden sense when Madame sent him over to me.
I looked up “Damn since when do you take French?”
He sits down “I could say the same, I wasn’t expecting you”
“Ohh? Et pour qoui pas moi?”
He laughs « Sorry man I don’t speak that much French haha. I just started and it makes no sense.”
“well you came to the right man, I’ve been taking it for years”
“Hmmm, I guess I never pictured you as fluent in French”
“Not quite fluent yet, but you’ll get here too”
We sat around as I guided him through conversation until I found the root of his problem and retaught him conjugation. Finally after an hour and a half of joking and laughing and having fun, Madame chased us out. I looked at him “Hey if you wanna come over later with Marissa, I can help you a bit more while the movie is on.” He looks up “that would be great, thanks again so much for the help.” He hugs me and walks away. Damn that boy even smelt amazing. I couldn’t control myself and walked to my car with a growing boner and pictures of his cute smile plastered in my brain.
I ran to my car and hopped in, flying toward my house to get ready for the night. I set up some drinks and pulled out some movies up in my room. I sat here at my computer and played around on the Sims, yet every boy turned out to be the same skinny smiling boy who joked, excited but pessimistic, knowing nothing would happen. He was too great to like me.
I ran down as the doorbell toned off and my jaw dropped as I opened the door. There he stood looking more gorgeous than ever. He was in a tight white tee and sexy little shorts with some flip flops on. His skinny stomach and lean strong arms and everything looked amazing on him. I smiled and welcomed him in with a hug and a wave in “Hey where is your sister?”
“Ohhh she got grounded for ‘mouthing off to dad’, I know I think it is as stupid as you do, but what can we do?”
I shrug my shoulders “Damn that sucks”
“But hey, you’ve still got me and that’s the party”
I laugh saying “Sure”
We walk up to my room and I show him my tv. We through in whatever movie is on top and sit down on my bed. We chat for a bit, then I stop. “You know, this is how you get better at French, use it at the most random moments, when the two of us are sitting here. Its great practice.”
He laughs and agrees and we speak in slow rough French as he stumbles, he even makes that look so cute.
“See its not that hard.”
We talk about the movie and his sister and our school. We make fun of teachers and I sneak long peaks at him. I couldn’t take it anymore. He was so gorgeous and so sweet as he was just a big goofy sexy boy.
“So Luke, do you have a ‘Special woman’ in your life”
He gets a little quiet and looks at the TV.
“Well…. Ok you see.. No, I guess not”
“Well, is there one you want?”
“Well kinda, maybe…. What about you?”
“There is someone, but I don’t think you wanna hear about me.”
He laughs a bit shaking his head, saying why not. But we sit there slightly awkwardly and I finally give up
“Come on, what’s her name, stud, I’m sure you could pick her up.”
“Might be harder than you think…”
We both smile and laugh and I keep pressing.
”Well why?”
“You see, actually…”
He stops and I worry that maybe I made him mad. Then out of nowhere he leans over and I feel his lips on mine.
I could not believe it. The boy who I had fawned over for so long had just kissed me. How, I was so sure he was straight, even if not, how could he like me.
Quickly those thoughts fly away as I feel his soft gentle lips.
My mom cuts us off saying that there is a car outside. He pulls back blushing…We stare at each other half smiling but still almost nervous and scared. “Well good bye Greg… thanks for the help” He walks out and I respond as he’s walking out my door “My pleasure…. Text me if you need some more…. Help.”
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Gym Bang 3

Eric couldn’t wrap his head around the hot suck scene in the fitness center’s massage room just the other day. He was so horny, but so frustrated that closing time had forced the gym staff to ask him to leave, leaving the hot and lean Brian behind. As the door closed behind him that night, he could only fantasize about what might have happened after he’d gone.
Tonight, Eric was back at the fitness center. He only had 45 minutes till closing time…just enough to lift some weights and work off the building tension in his muscles. At this late hour, the gym was deserted. There was just another guy on the treadmill… decent build, probably in his late 20s, and deeply engrossed with some music blasting through his earphones as he paced his run. There was a woman in her early 30s, doing some light exercises in the far corner. Eric staked his claim to the free weights area and started to set up for his bench presses.
As he was on his back, about to start lifting, he looked up to see Dominic standing over his head, offering to spot him. It took all of his concentration to focus on lifting, because he couldn’t take his eyes of the muscled hunk hovering over his head. He could still make out Dominic’s muscled legs and sizeable bulge, even if these were tightly wrapped in the dark blue track pants that the fitness trainers wore. Dominic’s narrow waist led up to his massive chest, which his white and modestly tight shirt emphasized. Dominic was looking down at him, and their eyes met. Dominic’s slight smile, which Eric thought to be laden with hidden meaning, almost caused him to drop the heavy bar he was lifting. But Dominic helped him keep his control.
As Eric continued with his workout routine, Dominic stayed beside him, helping him…and making small talk. Eric couldn’t bear the simmering tension. He softly whispered to Dominic, “…about the other day… that was hot. Have you known that guy long? Is he a regular gym-goer here…?”
In a conspiratorial tone, Dominic replied, “ Yeah…he’s a regular member here. But I’ve known Brian… that’s his name, …you know…I’ve only just known him since last week”. And he winked.
“So, how did this all start… I mean, you know about…this Brian, and why he’s ok to getting sucked right there in the massage room…and you seem cool about it…unless you’ve already ‘been there’ with him….you know…”
As Eric continued through his routine, with Dominic helping him out, they talked about Brian some more, in hushed low voices.
Brian was in his mid-20s, probably 25 years old. His father, Colonel Javier, was also a member of the fitness center, as was his married brother, Brent, who was 32 years old. His father and brother occasionally came to the gym, but usually in the late afternoons and on weekends. Brian was a Physical Education instructor and the swimming coach at the nearby university…which explains his lean muscled physique and tanned body.
Eric was all ears, as Dominic recalled how he had come to know Brian…
“I recall seeing Brian come to the gym maybe 3 or 4 times a week. He usually comes late at night. Brian is the quiet type. He smiles sparingly, he keeps to himself, he usually has his iPhone plugged into his ears listening to music while he works out”.
“I only started doing the night/closing shift starting last week. As you can see, it’s always slowest late at night, when the gym is about to close”.
“So last week, I was fixing up to close the gym, and Brian was the only one here working out. After I finished closing down the group class studio, I then came into the gym area. Brian had gone, or so I thought. So I turned down the lights. Then I went into the locker area, and decided to take a quick shower before leaving for home. I thought of soaking myself in the hot tub, before I closed it for the night”.
The hot tub was in an alcove, just to the right of the sauna, at the far end of the hallway beside the shower rooms and lockers. You have to turn the corner, after the sauna, go up four steps and into the hot tub.
“Our gym supervisor, Raymond, who’s also on the night shift, had left just a few minutes before I stepped into the shower So I thought I was alone, I thought Brian had left already because the gym and locker room were now empty; I was alone.”
“So I walked into the hot tub alcove. The lights were off, but the jacuzzi was still running. I was naked as I stepped up and into the hot water. I was startled a bit, because someone was there…! It was quite dark, but I recognized Brian. He was naked too, and soaking in the hot tub. I think he was just as startled when I stepped into the tub”.
“So we sat there, side by side. After a few minutes, I could see his right hand start to play with himself…and his left hand started to rub his chest and play with his nipples. His head was leaned back and his eyes were closed. I didn’t want to make a fuss, so I just closed my eyes, and leaned back too, as he did. But I couldn’t help but sneak a peek at what he was doing”.
“Then…I felt fingers touching my nipples and tweaking it. Ooooohhh…I have very sensitive nipples, so while I sort of pulled back a bit, because I wasn’t really into this man-to-man thing…but the electric zap I felt as Brian started to play with my nipples was making me weak in the knees”.
Eric was sitting on the lateral pull-down machine and he could feel Dominic’s growing bulge press against his back and shoulders, as he was pulling down on the bar. Dominic was whispering some more now, and starting to grind his groin against Eric’s back. Eric quickly looked around, and noticed that the man on the treadmill had disappeared, but the other lady in the gym was on the far side doing some floor exercises facing away. Eric was feeling hornier, but he couldn’t do anything because they were in plain view of anyone who could walk into the gym. He just kept still…hanging on to the pull-down bar above him, while hoping that Dominic would continue.
“I pushed Brian back against the hot tub, and reached out to tweak his nipples too, as he was doing to me. This drove Brian wild….he was holding on the sides of the tub, and I moved in as he was spreading out his legs. I pinched and twisted his nipples harder now…making Brian whimper and moan softly”
Eric could see Dominic started to caress his massive chest and play with his hardening nipples through his tight white shirt with his right hand, while his left hand held Eric’s shoulder firmly, keeping up the pressure of his bulge on Eric’s back.
And Dominic continued…
“I don’t know what got over me…but with my other hand, I grabbed his balls. When I did that, Brian just spread his legs out even more, pulling up his knees closer to his chest as he kept hanging on to the sides of the hot tub. Seeing that, I probed for his asshole, and started to rub my finger hard around his twitching hole”.
Eric couldn’t help but sprout a hard-on too. Now he couldn’t stand up from the seat of the pull-down lats machine because his gym shorts were clearly tenting out, outlining his big hard cock. Sitting still was clearly the better option, unless they wanted to scandalize the lady working out at the far end.
Dominic continued talking…
“It was so damn hot to see this good-looking lean and muscled guy going wild. I didn’t know that a guy could enjoy having his asshole poked like that. So I did that…I pushed in one finger…and that’s when Brian actually moaned so hard I thought I had hurt him so bad. But no, he was moaning. Yeah, yeah….do it, do it…he was saying”.
Dominic was now rubbing Eric’s neck and caressing his ears…and this was driving him nuts, as he could feel the outline of Dominic’s thick fat cock rub against his back.
“His hole was so tight. I pushed Brian up sides of the hot tub and out of the water. Brian fell on his back beside the tub, with his ass perched at the edge of the tub. He grabbed both his knees to his chest, exposing his hole. I was still in the tub, but I moved closer. I spit on my fingers, rubbed some of it on his hole, and pushed my finger back on. Then I pushed in two, then three fingers. All the while, Brian was panting hard and moaning just so softly but deeply…almost whimpering, and hoarsely whispering….deeper, deeper, deeper”.
“I was getting so hot myself. I put some spit on my other hand, and started to jerk my thick cock. I was so hard, I couldn’t believe it. This was just so new, so hot, so different for me”.
Eric just sat there, feeling Dominic’s hard cock on his back. He dropped his own hands to his legs, and started to grab his own hard cock through his gym shorts, just very discreetly rubbing himself slowly. Dominic’s one hand still kept caressing his ears and neck, but his other hand was now kneading his shoulders and down towards his chest a little more forcefully.
“At that moment, instinct just took over. I stood up to position myself between Brian’s wide-open legs, put a lot of spit on my cock, and pointed my cock at his hole. I couldn’t imagine how my big tool could go into that little hole, but I was too far gone to reason that out…”, Dominic chuckled, as he ground his groin in slow circles against Eric’s back…showing him how big and fat his cock really was.
Eric could feel his face go very red. He was almost holding his breath, as if he thought the lady at the far end of the gym, still doing her floor exercises, could hear them. His heart was beating hard, and he could feel his blood pounding in his ear, as he strained to listen to Dominic, who was whispering more hoarsely now.
“I wasn’t thinking straight anymore…I grabbed Brian’s ankles and put them on my shoulders. I grabbed his thighs, and pulled him hard toward me, as I put all of my weight into pushing my cock into his hot and very tight hole”.
“Brian tried to raise his head and body up, as he realized what was happening. No, no, no….he was now shouting, and trying to push my body away as I leaned my weight down on him. But his legs weren’t pushing…he was opening his legs to let me in some more. It was like his mind was telling him he shouldn’t be doing this. But below the waist, his body was too far into the sensation”.
“He was very tight, very hot…and I just grabbed him by his legs even more and started to push in and out of his hole, slowly at first, and then going faster. Brian struggled to get up and away from my pounding only for a while, before he leaned back again, and started to growl and moan, biting his lips as he tossed his head from side to side”.
Dominic now leaned down a bit. With both hands, he reached down, and gently tweaked Eric’s nipples through the thin material of his dri-fit workout shirt. Eric could imagine what it must have been like…the hot jets of the jacuzzi, Brian’s muted moans and Dominic’s hard breathing…and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh in the semi-darkness.
“It was the tightest, hottest, most unexpected fuck I’ve had. My cock was so hard; I thought it would burst right through Brian. And I just kept pushing it in and out of his warm hole. I leaned some more into him, and reached out to play with his nipples. This only made him open up his legs some more. He looked so hot, on his back, with his legs now wide open, and his hands spread out on the ground trying to keep himself steady while I pounded away”.
“As I kept fucking, Brian’s hole started to tighten on my cock. And I could see Brian’s eyes were drilling into mine. He had this pained yet amazed look on his face, like he was somewhere up in the clouds, but about to fall down to earth. That drove me over the edge. I pulled out of his hole…and jerked my cock hard…and my cum just started shooting all over him. I just came and came and came, until there was no more”.
“Brian took some of my cum in his fingers and used it as lube to jerk himself off. His legs were still spread wide open, so I put 3 fingers into his hole, now stretched wide with my fucking. That did it for him…he also came…shooting all over his chest, his own load mixing with my cum”.
Eric was now quite tense and his breath was coming in short gulps. He looked around, and when he saw that the lady at the far end had left the gym, he took a deep breath, leaned back into Dominic’s hard cock and muscled chest. He grabbed his throbbing cock through his gym shorts…and shot his load, his cum slowly soaking through his underwear and shorts. His cock continued to leak his load, as Dominic continued to pull on his nipples and rub against his back.
“Whew…that was hot!….and now I’ve cum all over myself”, Eric exclaimed.
And Dominic let out a short laugh. Both men looked at each other…one with a wet spot on the front of his gym shorts, and the other, with a large tent in his blue track pants.
Eric grabbed his workout towel and tried his best to cover his front side, as he made his way back to the locker room for a quick shower. With Eric gone, Dominic went to turn down most of the lights in the gym area. He returned to the now darkened gym, and stood in front of the mirror, staring at what he could see of his reflection in the large wall mirrors in the dark gym. He pulled off his shirt, and played with his chest and nipples… enjoying the sight of his massive muscled body, trying to make out the shape of his large bulge inside his track pants.
Dominic leaned against the workout machine, and stared at himself in the mirror. He cock was still hard and throbbing, as he recalled that first encounter with Brian. He got lost in his thoughts, and just stood there, glued to his reflection in the mirror for quite some time, as he then recalled the 2nd time he fucked Brian the other day.
“Ok, bro…see you another time. And thanks…”, Eric called out, breaking Dominic’s thoughts.
And with that…Eric left for the night, leaving Dominic alone with his thoughts, and his hard-on.

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Confessions of a Serial Killer (repost)

WARNING: THIS ENTRY CONTIANS VIOLENCE, RAPE AND SEXUAL MURDER. IT IS THOROUGHLY UNAPOLOGETIC. IF THESE THEMES OFFEND OR DISTURB YOU, CONGRATULATIONS, YOU ARE A HEALTHY ADULT. NOW CLICK AWAY AND FIND SOME NICE CHICK ROMANCE STORY TO MASTURBATE TO. OTHERWISE, PROCEED KNOWING UPFRONT WHAT YOU ARE GETTING INTO!

Love On A Desert Island.

I pushed her backwards until we fell on the bed, her legs bent, hanging down to the floor. I gripped her shoulders revelling in the feel of her body beneath mine. Again we kissed but I wanted to see her body, I wanted to touch her body and most of all, I wanted to kiss her body.

Andy and Sam

My name is Victor Paine. I am on a sabbatical from my job and traveling to relax, the doctors told me to do after a heart attack scare. At 55 I am pretty fit… 5’10” 190# , salt and pepper hair and a grey beard. This day I am checking into a hotel after a long days drive after a shower and during a nap I have two visitors to my room. Sam and Andy, boys in the room next door sneak into my room and what happens next is like a dream…

slaver or collecter GIRL 2 part 2

Steve is checking out the system he put in, going from camera to camera checking each out and readjusting it. He sees the limo pull up to the front door and 4 ladies in burkas get out and enter the palace. He follows them from camera to camera, then into Sasha private rooms. All 4 ladies take the burkas off then head into the spa area, they all go around Helen hand her some more tea, put her in the bath, start washing her hair, legs, face then her pussy. Again her pussy has hair on it, dark black hair that matches the hair on her head. The girls rub lotion on, start trimming then put on the clean lotion, wait a few minutes then wipe all the hair off her pussy. If Helen was not drinking the tea she would have been pissed about her pussy being bare but she looked at it, said it looked great. All 3 woman move around Helen with towels to dry her, she has never been so pampered, she just loves it. Sasha leans over, starts kissing Helen. Helen moves back away from Sasha, they hand Helen a cup of tea to drink then it is Hanna’s time to try and kiss Helen. This time Helen does not pull back put just stands there and let Hanna kiss her. Jane is next, she goes over kisses Helen, she put her hand on Helen head pulls Helen in tight and kisses. Helen is now kissing back, all 3 ladies tell Helen that they are together as one, do things for each other and watch out all of us. Helen says that is great and she will love been part of the group. More tea, more tea and more tea. Helen is feeling great, happy, and would do anything for the group. Sasha tell her that tonight at dinner Helen will be the one of honor, put she will not be allowed the speak so we will put this ball gag on you, then attach this hose so you can drink her tea. Helen is amazed at it but goes along with it because she wants to be part of the group. They put her ball gag on, her burka, she is now ready.
Omar and Steve are sitting in the banquet room. In come the 4 women in burkas, they sit down in front of the men and say nothing. The music starts, Omar leans over and tells Steve that when he dances with Helen he can dance with anyone of the other woman he wants. The songs go slow, Omar gets up goes over to Helen, extends a hand, she gets up and dances with Omar. Steve looks over at the 3 other woman, walks over extends a hand to Hanna, guides her to the dance floor, starts to dance. Hanna tells Steve he is going to have to learn about the burka! He says what do you mean? Hanna says these are special burkas custom made for the prince! She says to move your hand down the side, you will find an opening, put you hand in there and you have complete access to my body. This he does, his hand goes though the outer area, Hanna takes his hand guides it though another slit and another. His hand is at her pussy now. He moves his finger up and down her slit, she loves it! She then says Steve I have to tell you a secret! The tea we drink has condition our minds, you have complete control over us! If you tell me to have an orgasm my body will go into an orgasm, if you tell me to suck your cock I will do it. Steve says ok let me try it! Hanna I want you to have an orgasm! She start to shake, holds on to Steve because she can not stand by herself anymore. She move her head up looks Steve in the eyes, he can see how happy she is. The dance is over, he takes her back were she was sitting. Omar leans over and asks if Hanna told him about the burkas, yes she did! In a few minutes another slow dance, Omar goes to Helen, Steve goes to Jane. Steve put is mouth next to her ear and asks if she is happy? Jane opens the top front part of her burka, give him a kiss, her tongue goes into his mouth, they continue to kiss. Then she breaks the kiss closes the burka and says does that answer the question! His finger is at her pussy, he tells her to have an orgasm, she does and holds on until she can stand again. When the next slow song starts Steve goes over to Sasha, she gets up and dances with Steve. She can feel Steve’s hand looking for the slit in the burka, she move her mouth next to his ear and tells him that there is no slit in her burka. Omar is the only person that can feel her body, Steve says he is sorry for trying. She says that he has a lot to learn about life here and what they can do.
The dinner ends, they take Helen back to Sasha room, takes the ball gag out, ask how she like the dinner. Helen says I want to stay here and marry Omar’s brother. Some more tea, Jane and Helen go to bed together, Sasha goes to Omar and Hanna walks to Steve’s room.
Knocks on Steve’s door, Hanna enters, takes her burka off, and stand there. Steve says that what ever he tells her she will do. She says yes master! Steve yes this might be hard for you! I will do anything you ask! Ok I want you to drop the slave thing! I want Hanna the person here. Hanna says she does not know if she can do that, she has been a slave for so long I don’t know what it is like not being one. Steve says just try, I will correct you if you slip. Steve takes his clothes off, Hanna is looking very nervous because she is to be doing that. They go in the bath room, Steve turns the shower on, Hanna does not know what do, Steve extends a hand and take Hanna into the shower. Hanna reaches for the soap, start washing Steve. Steve says no, no, no, Hanna stops and is shaking. Steve says you stand there I am going to wash you. Hanna stand here very stiff, Steve starts washing her, back, ass, legs, front chest, tits, pussy and the her hair. Hanna is feeling better relaxing more and is melting to Steve’s touch. She can not believe how great this feels! Steve turns the water off, gets a big towel, dries her, then picks her up and takes to the bed. Starts kissing her, moves down to her tits, sucks, sucks and sucks. He then moves down to her pussy, start licking it from top to bottom. Hanna is going nuts, she has never had anyone do this to her. Steve moves up to her clit, back and forth, up and down. Hanna is going to come! Without someone telling her to come. She lets out a big yell, moves her pussy up into Steve’s mouth. She can not believe what just happened to her. Steve moves up, Hanna starts kissing, kissing and kissing.
Now when we are in bed together you are no longer my slave. Hanna says she is going to have a hard time switching from slave to non slave but she will try. Ok master! Ha ha.
The next day Steve and Omar are talking things over. Steve says that he is getting into finding girls and the money. Omar says great, as you see the girls are treated great and they think they have their own minds and are very happy at being slaves. One thing Omar! Can I buy Hanna from you! She will be here for you, if you want to take her to the USA we can arrange for you to marry her. That would be great!
That night back in Steve’s bedroom Hanna is standing there nude, Steve moves up to her, goes down on his knee and asks her to marry him. She is in tears, and says yes, yes, yes. They go to bed fuck, fuck, suck all night long, the next day Hanna is so happy she give Steve another one of her ass treats. Licking, licking and sticking her tongue in and making him come.
Steve is talking to Omar and tells him he wants to marry Hanna, Omar is happy, she is a great girl. Steve I have something else for you to try! Omar reaches over, give Steve some pills. What are these? Well Steve let say they help your sex life! Steve says he does not need any help with that! No,no it does not act like Viagra it makes your cock grow. You will add inches and inches, both length and girth. Steve says you guys have everything here. Omar says you do not know the half of the things we have.
Steve says goodbye to Hanna, Jane, Helen, Sasha and Omar, heads back to the USA to look for another girl. He thinks his life has changed! Now he just looks for pretty girls to take to Dubai to sell, this time Omar says that his other brother wants a red head. He wonders how this is going to happen after he marries Hanna.

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Gloria’s Transformations – the Freak

Please see the first episode entitled “Gloria’s Transformation – the Gym” for a description of Gloria’s first genetic transformation into a gorgeous, voluptuous, totally uninhibited nymphomaniac, with many perverse sexual impulses, including hypersexuality, size fetishism, exhibitionism, masochism, voyeurism, androphilia, and submissiveness. Her measurements became 36S-24-48.