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What I wanted… Part 1

First a little history about Ashley. She started when I was about 13-14. Going through puberty I found my mothers lingerie and fell in love with the way it felt on me. Since then I have been dressing more and more to the point where I am going out in public. Passing quite well might I add, and getting ready for the transition from Male to Female (Already on hormones). Ashley is 5’5″-5’6″, Dark Brown to Blackish hair to her shoulders, Size 4 jeans (Yes a tight little ass), and a firm B Cup almost a C… Handfulls none the less. Now to what happened.
I was at my so called “Job” working like every other day. A suit, tie, although the boss wasn’t to keen on my pony tail ;-). I was able to hide my breasts with the ol ace bandage trick, even though some co workers gave me a wierd look. The hours dragged on and on, I thought 5pm would never come. 5 eventually came and I picked up my coat and headed out the door. I had a date tonight, on the town with ashley. When I got home I checked the mail, credit card bills and a Wally world ad. I threw them on the front table and went into my bedroom. I checked the spare bedroom to make sure it was clean, and “Ashley” looking.
While taking off my suit, I prepared a bubble bath for Ashley. Jasmine was the scent tonight. I needed to shave badly, going 3 days without shaving was driving me nuts. After about 5 minutes I slipped into the steamy hot water and took a big breath. It felt good, the warm water covering every body part I had. Ashley was here now, shaving and relaxing in her bath. Another half an hour passed as I slowly washed and caressed my body. Making sure not to miss a single hair, also taking the time not to cut and nick myself to death.
Finally I dryed off, powered my body, and wrapped a towel around me to keep any window peekers from seeing too much. I had my outfit all layed out, a size 4 hip hugger pair of jeans, a very low cut black V neck shirt, and a matching push up bra and g string set. To complete the look a set of 2 inch Black boots. I put clear fingernail polish on, and also on my toes. I but a deep red lipstick on, just the color that says “take me”.
I went to a couple local city bars just to lighten the mood. The three places I went weren’t very busy so I decided to head to a big city dance club. Getting to the club I could tell it was packed, which was perfect for what I wanted. Alot of music, alot of dancing, and all around more fun. I was there probably about two hours when I went to the bar. Water was my choice since I was driving. And it was pretty hot inside, while I was taking a drink of water he walked up to me… “Hi” he said. I turned to the cutest guy I have seen in a while. He was tall about 6’4″ or 6’5″, dark hair, and the greenest eyes you have ever seen.
I made him laugh when I tried to speak with a mouth full of water. Spitting out most of it, I swallowed what I could and said “Hi” back. I was mostly embarrassed and turned a deep shade of red. “Having fun?” he asked “yeah” I said “just taking a break for some water”. “By the way my names Bryan” he remarked sticking his hand out for me to shake it. “Ashley” I replied back he really had a firm grip. We talked for what seemed like forever, just mainly chit chat and conversation.
I found out he is the assistant manager for the local fitness gym. I didn’t notice untill then but yes he was built. Very finely I might add. A yawn from my mouth signaled it was time to head home. Before I even thought about saying something he said “Can I walk you to your car”? I looked him over shortly before I said “Yes”. As I made sure to wiggle my butt for him as I walked in front of him and out the door. When we got to my car he asked “So what are you doing after you get home”? I thought shortly before answering “probably relax watch a little tv and goto bed”. He looked down at the ground and said in a bashful voice “Would uhhhh…. Would you like some company”?. Only meeting the guy once I probably shouldn’t have, especailly with the secret I have. But I said “sure”.
He followed me to my house. It was decent for a “woman”, single story, one car garage. He followed me to the front door but I stopped him. “Bryan” I said “theres something you should know”. He had a puzzled look on his face, probably thinking I was married or something along those lines. “I’m not a normal girl” I said hoping he wouldn’t run away, “I’m a T-Girl, I am making the switch from Man to woman”. He looked down at the ground again, I was hoping he wasn’t mad. He looked out at the street before saying “So??… Your still a woman in my eyes” and with that he gave me the deepest kiss I have ever recieved. Pulling away he had a wonderful smile on his face, which eased my tension.
We went inside, he couldn’t keep his eyes off me now. Sitting down on the couch he sat beside me, further away from the TV. So when I turned on the TV he softly grabbed my shoulders and pulled me back towards him. After about fifteen minutes or so went by before he made the first move. He softly put his hands on my shoulders and started rubbing them, oh it felt soooo good. To have a mans hands massaging my aches and pains away. I was a little nervous asking but I thought my chances were good. “Bryan? do you mind if I get more comfortable for you to massage me? I looked back into his eyes and he shook his head no. With that I got up, grabbed his hand, and led him into Ashleys room.

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The Hotel Maid

I hope you enjoy this I wrote it a while ago for my blog and thought I’d post it on here too.

Wet melodies – A bad craving

Hello again, I decided to try a different point of view, hopefully it’ll be different from what I’ve written and add a new zest that you’ll like~
*note: I do not condone forced sex in any manner, it’s just used as a fantasy here that should stay that way*
With that, enjoy!

Madison

Author’s Note: This, along with the other stories I will be posting are what-if scenarios with women that I could’ve had something with at some point, had I made different decisions.
Names have been changed to protect my own identity, and the identity of the young women portrayed here. This is a work of FICTION, and has not, and will never occur. Ever. As much as I would enjoy the opportunity, I know it is not my place to do so.
Enjoy 🙂
Xxx
It was a hot, scorching summer in the year of 2004. I was a fairly average high school graduate, with average friends, an average physique, and an average interest in the fairer sex.
I was fortunate, all things considered; had successful relationships, been in love, and thankfully was able to lose the V-card before graduation. Thankfully without the over-the-top shenanigans or erogenous use of pie.
As of late however, I had reconnected with an old family friend named Madison.
She lived with her mom, a single parent in a small apartment/townhouse complex not far from my own home. I knew her since she was a toddler, being babysat by my neighbors when we moved into the upper class neighborhood north of Chicago. She was just starting to mature into a beautiful young woman, one that had begun to catch my eye.
She had sparkling green-hazel eyes, medium length brunette hair; she was average height, a very slim yet athletic build. The budding development of firm A-cup sized breasts were just starting to form, I knew from seeing her as a young girl in the local pool that her areolas were small, with a neutral beige color and equally small nipples. I couldn’t help but feel a pinch of attraction to her physique, along with her tomboy persona. Both simply made her into a phenomenal young woman.
Now I was by no means a pedophile, I appreciated beauty, I knew that something’s just shouldn’t happen, and I rarely looked at young women like meat, even at the young age of 18. I knew in my heart that children shouldn’t be exposed to all the parts of an adult’s life, particularly sexual ones.
Madison seemed different, as I learned earlier that day.
I was out jogging with a friend of mine during the morning as part of my summer work-out routine, the one that I had been trained with while still in high school. I saw a biker coming down the path, I turned to my friend motioned him to take the grass on one side, while I took the other. As the rider came closer I felt vaguely off, almost like something was about to happen. As the biker got closer I saw Madison aboard, followed by her face lighting up as she started to wave.
I brought up my hand to wave back, but immediately saw something directly in her path. A coyote suddenly darted out in front of Madison, and stood frozen light a deer in headlights, completely unnoticed by Madison as she closed in.
In an instant I felt a blast of adrenaline surge through me as I sprinted, faster than I had ever done so before. Everything seemed to fade out of reality as my attention was focused on the two living beings ahead of me. At that moment Madison realized something was amiss and as she looked down she slammed into the eighty pound canine and was thrown clear off her bike.
Time seemed to slow down, much like in those Hollywood action movies as I closed on Madison’s now flying body.
20 feet
10 feet
5 feet
In the last second I threw myself airborne feet first and caught her in my arms. As my feet began to brush the ground I cradled her head in my arms and braced for impact. Said impact was far harder then I was expecting as I felt the wind get knocked out of me as both of us crashed into the ground and skidded briefly before stopping.
I shook my head to clear my disorientation to find Madison curled up in my arms, wimpering slightly. I ignored the now throbbing pain in my back and shoulders to run my fingers through her hair. She became silent instantly as she stirred, and looked up to find my smiling face mere inches from her own. Her face instantly reddened as I cupped her face with my right hand, “Are you okay Madison?”
“I-I-I-I t-t-think s-so Jeff,” she meekly replied. “Are you alright?”
I smiled, ignoring the pain, “Yeah, I’m doing just fine sweetheart.”
My friend’s footsteps loudly announced his arrival, “Are you okay man?! Those were some sick moves you pulled off back there!”
I smirked, “Put on a show didn’t I?”
“Dude, you nearly caused a traffic accident!”
I chuckled lightly, and turned to find Madison still on top of me, blushing furiously.
“I think it’s time to get up Madison.”
“Ah, yes!” She stumbled back onto her feet, still dizzy. I immediately got back up and steadied her with an arm around her shoulders.
I turned to my friend, “Head on home, I’ve got to get Madison back to her house.”
He nodded, “Take care man, I’ll text you later!”
As he walked away, Madison seemed to melt into my arms as she looked up at me, her eyes seemingly
glossed over.
Both of us walked for a few minutes in silence before Madison turned back to me, blushing madly, “I’m really glad you were there for me Jeff. I don’t know what I would’ve done if you hadn’t saved me.”
I looked down on the brunette, who was holding her arms slightly in front of her, poking her two index fingers together in a nervous fashion. I genuinely smiled, “I’m just glad you’re okay Madison.”
We continued in silence until we reached her townhouse, I was about to separate, but was shocked to find her arms wrapped around my waist.
“Madison, what’s wrong?”
The little girl’s eyes began to water, “I’m just really shaken up from earlier, you are alright, aren’t you Jeff?”
An in instant, I saw Madison not as a family friend, but as a woman. She was beautiful, and my cock began to instantly twitch in anticipation.
“Jeff?”
“What? Of course I’m fine Madison, couldn’t be better!” I mentally scolded myself for losing my focus and making an awkward situation even worse.
She giggled and very nearly sent my heart tumbling in my chest, “I’m glad to hear that Jeff, even if it took ten minutes to get that out of you. I’ll talk to you later, okay?”
I nod and smile, “Of course sweetheart. Bye!”
Xxx
As soon as I got home, I ran straight upstairs into my room, not stopping to talk to my parents for a second before closing my door, locking it, and stripping myself of all my clothing.
To say Madison had an effect on me was putting it quite mildly. As soon as my boxers came off my cock was at full mast, nearly seven inches long and three inches in diameter my tool was pulsating angrily, demanding attention. I went into my drawer where I keep my toys and pulled out my Fleshlight with a smirk, along with premium lube. I coated my still full sized cock and the fuck tunnel with the lube before ramming myself in to the hilt.
I grunt with exertion as a small spurt escaped my dick, likely waiting for the first chance to escape from me. I continued to stroke, attaching the Fleshlight with my purpose built missionary mount as I began to mechanically ram into the device. As my balls began to burn with an equal amount of fury and lust I began to lose control.
“God Madison,” I managed to gasp out as more and more spunk filled the base of my cock, “So tight!”
I could hear her in my thoughts, ‘Pump it all inside me Jeff! Fill me!’
At that moment I lost control and began to cum explosively, each stream not that different from a burst from a pressure washer. Each stream was nearly painful, it felt like my balls were being crushed as each impact filled more and more space within the Fleshlight.
My eyes exploded into stars as I fall over limp, my cock still spurting small streams as I briefly lost consciousness.
About two minutes later I pulled myself out and laid on top of the mount, gasping for air. After making sure I could still stand, I looked down and saw spunk easily pouring out of the Fleshlight’s pussy entrance, spoonfuls at a time. I carefully pulled the Fleshlight from the mount and quickly took it to the bathroom.
As I opened the bottom cap, a steady flow of spunk came from within, flowing into the toilet. At that final moment I realized that my previously nigh-unnoticeable balls were easily the size of baseballs now, along with cock with was nearly at full length, even though I was completely flaccid.
‘I’ll never be able to wear a condom again now, there ain’t a rubber in the world that could hold all this cum.’
Xxx
After cleaning up in the shower I sat down in my computer chair and pulled up my instant messenger, only to be surprised by a message from LoveKilla23
I can’t help but smirk, “Madison.”

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Realising Im a Lesbian.

{This is partially based on True events. All my feelings, and all the things I tell you in this story, are all true. The sexual scenes are what id like to experience sometime soon. The names in this story have been changed. And I?m sure my grammar and spelling is 100% correct, Please don?t hesitate to correct me. Thank you for reading and I hope for your feed-back (negative/Positive) 🙂 }

suprise daddy

Mom and son…….
Son1: Chan
Son2: Jack
MOM: Your father will be released from prison by this year after his 15 years of jail life…..
Jack: ho! It is good to hear !!
I have an idea to suprise him mom…
Mom: whats that honey ??
Jack: we should Fuck immediately and suprise him with our new baby brother !!
Mom: ho! Jack baby! You itself a big suprise for him boy!!
Jack: how mom ??
Mom: you just born to me and to your big brother…
Actually Chan is our only child……
Chan: yes! My son Jack !!
Iam your father ….
Jack: what the Fuck !!…..

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My Wife, Our Daughter’s Doctor!

My Wife and Our Daughter’s Baby Doctor
One night when we had just gone to bed, my wife Sandy,
kept telling me and swearing that our daughter’s baby doctor was
making lewd passes at her and had been making “suggestive”
remarks that were, in her mind, inappropriate for his position. “I
thought you always had the hots for Dr. Joseph?” I said a little
sarcastically. “You said he was a ‘hunk’ and had a great ass and a
lascivious smile that would melt any woman!” I quickly added.
“Stan, you know very well what I mean, he is a hunk that is for
sure, but it makes me nervous when I am alone with him and Tricia
is out of the room.” “Has he made any advances toward you or
touched you?” I asked.
“Well, he sort of touched me but they are brushes and just
touches of concern when he tells me about what ever we took
Tricia in for, you know what I mean, he just seems to be coming on
to me!” “I really can’t understand the concern, I’ve always thought
you were fantasizing about him as we made love anyhow, thinking
about that ‘hunk’ Lebanese body of his and wondering about what
size cock he had in those tight trousers he wears. C’Mon Sandy,
tell me the truth, you’ve wondered about that guy a long time and
what it would be like to feel that cock of his between your pussy
lips for several years! It’s exciting for me too and to think about
his cock in your pussy, even in your sweet mouth. Thinking of you
two getting it on together is getting me hard! We’ve fantasized
about that more than once, just like when you imagine things about
me and Carol doing it down at the office.”
I slipped my hand between Sandy’s thighs and ran my hand
up to the “V” of her crotch and I immediately knew from how
moist she was that this conversation was getting to her. “Oh, Oh,”
I said, “What have we here a wet pussy all ready for the doctor’s
probing examination with his special instrument.” Sandy’s giggle
was more from nervousness than as a joke but I had hit on a
element of truth, she was excited at the prospect of the good doctor
stuffing her full of dark, hot meat! My finger parted her pussy lips
and easily dipped inside her wet slit. I fingered her for several
minutes as we continued our talk. I teased her about how excited
she was thinking of Dr. Joseph and said to her in a whisper, “Why
not see just how far he would like to go with this approach of his?”
“You’re not serious,?” She said, pulling away from me just a bit
and looking into my eyes. “It’s a way to fulfill a fantasy Honey.
Something we have both thought about for a long time, Think
about it, the possibilities, the fun, the sex, the pleasure! It would be
wild having you come home immediately after the encounter and I
could see and feel that wet pussy of yours. Would you let me eat
your pussy after Dr. Joseph had filled your cunt with warm goo!
wow!, that would be something!”
“You are hot and excited, aren’t you?” she said as she
pulled on my hard cock and snuggled up close to me. She stroked
my cock and continued to talk. “You’d really like to lick his cum
from my cunt wouldn’t you, you dirty ol’ bustard, you’re always
looking for something tasty to eat!” “Something good to eat my
Love,” I quickly added with a big smile on my face.
“You’re dead serious about this aren’t you?” she smiled
back and we Frenched kissed each other allowing our tongues to
search each other’s mouth. “I can just imagine tasting his cock on
your lips already” I whispered, “Go for it, Honey, It’ll be fun and
very hot! You can call and make an appointment and tell him that
you have to talk to him about Tricia, but that Tricia will not be
there to overhear the purpose of the appointment. I’ll even help
you pick out what to wear, something sexy for sure and then let
nature take it’s course.”
“You sure you want me doing this? Sandy asked tentatively.
“Honey, its up to you, you know that, but Damn, this is
getting me hot as hell just thinking about the possibility, and yes,
I’d like it because I want the rewards afterwards!” I slipped on top
of her and guided my rock hard cock into that slippery pussy and
we fucked and moaned like newly weds! We both had a great cum
and I slipped down and licked her dripping pussy telling her to just
think, this could be me licking Fred’s cum from your cunt..is it
exciting to think of me doing that for you?
When I arrived home after work the next night, Sandy
calmly told me that she had an appointment with Dr. Joseph on
Saturday to talk about “that problem” with Tricia. The smile on her
face told me all that I wanted to know as she looked radiant and
devilish at the same time. “Wonderful, Tricia will be at your folks
house for the week-end and we can analyze what the Doctor has
given you.” I said with a wide grin on my face. “Would you like for
me to help you pick out something to wear on Saturday?” “Sure”
she said, “I’d like that, it’s partly for your excitement too!” she
added.
On Saturday morning, Sandy was obviously excited and
more than a little nervous about the meeting with Dr. Joseph, but
she got dressed without incident and she looked stunning! She had
on matching rose colored bra and panties both very sheer and one
could see the dark nipples of her 36C titties and the fine brown
haired bush of her pussy. I gave her a long mushy kiss as she went
to the car and I told her to relax and have a good time. After all,
she was in control and the doctor didn’t know it!
Three and half hours later, I head the car pull into the drive
way! I anxiously waited for her to come into the living room. She
looked wonderful and a look of complete satisfaction on her face. I
immediately went to her and kissed her very tenderly! I sensed a
slight smell of male cock on her breath and looked at her and
smiled. “That is a “special” kiss you have there my love, It would
suggest that you’ve already had something to eat?”
She smiled again and said, “Would you like to know what I
had to eat and how the meeting went, By the way, I brought you a
special desert!” “Let’s go upstairs so I can tell you all about it!”
We went to the bedroom and were naked and in bed in just a few
minutes. “Tell me everything Sandy don’t miss a thing!” I pleaded!
“Well, his office was closed as he does not have Saturday
Office hours and he opened the door when I arrived. We talked a
few minutes and finally I saw him looking at me in such a lustful
way, I knew he was excited, actually he was more nervous than I
was! He asked what I wanted to talk about and I fumbled with
something about Tricia “touching” you know masturbating herself
and what I should do about it. He smiled a little and said didn’t you
touch yourself when you were young. It’s a natural thing to do and
it gets better when you have someone else to touch, don’t you
agree. We both blushed a little and he reached out and put his hand
on my leg as he talked about adolescent sexual desires. His hand
was moving as he talked so I parted my legs a little not so it was
obvious but letting him know that I was receptive to his advances.
In just a few minutes he leaned over and kissed me letting
his tongue slip between my lips. I told him I really shouldn’t and he
said to me that he had had a strong desire for me for some time.
And we embraced as his hand found the dampness of my panties.
He caressed my mound and I moaned and parted my legs
even further. He told me that he wanted to make love to me, that
he wanted to see my body, to taste me, to feel my hands and fingers
on his body and as he said that he moved my hand to the crotch of
his trousers. I felt his member, hard and proud and I rubbed my
hand along the length of his manhood. God, he felt huge! He
asked me to follow him to his office and when we arrived there, I
noticed a large sofa. We undressed each other taking in the view of
each others body and his hands were shaking so. He was very
turned on with my body but his hands were so clumsy I had to help
him with my bra! When I lowered his pants and shorts, I was
amazed at the size and thickness of his cock. “It was a marvelous
cock, Stan, bigger than yours, maybe 8 or 9 inches, quite dark,
smooth and just a beautiful mushroom crown. I was mesmerized
by its beauty and dropped to my knees and sucked it into my
mouth. The aroma and stiffness of the male flesh was so nice and
being as excited as he was, I felt his cock twitch and he erupted into
my sucking mouth in just seconds. He moved his wet cock head
just to the tip of my mouth and the last few spurts of cum covered
my lips and chin. I didn’t miss a drop Honey as I scooped it all
with my finger back into my mouth.
He tried to apologized but I told him it was wonderful, what
I wanted! He laid me back on the sofa and played with my pussy
and licked and sucked my titties. He really liked the erect nipples
sticking up so proud like and his fingers moved in and out of my
pussy. He didn’t lick me down there and I didn’t ask either.
We played with each other for a long time and soon his
cock was hard again. He mounted me there on the sofa and slipped
that monster Lebanese cock between my pussy lips and Stan, it was
just a wonderful filling feeling! He fucked me slowly and
deliberately and took care to make it last. We talked about how
wonderful it was and what he liked to do and think about and asked
me my fantasies too. The tempo increased and I could feel his cock
swell inside my cunt walls and I used my inner muscles to grip him
harder. Faster and faster he went and soon he was gushing his hot
male nectar deep within my pulsing cunt. I could feel the warm
liquid splashing against my love tunnel walls and I swear Stan, he
must have cum a quart!
“Stan?, most of it is still up there, waiting for you, Honey!
How do you want Mama to feed you Doctor Joseph’s special
Lebanese creamy delight, Baby?”
“Get on Top Baby, straddle my face, I want it that way!” I
said anxiously. Sandy moved on top of me and lowered her wet
pussy onto my face and my tongue immediately licked the wet slit
of her pussy. I reached in with my hands and pulled the lips of her
pussy wide exposing that beet red little protrusion, her clit, and
immediately sucked that nubbin into my mouth. Back and forth, up
and down, my tongue moved faster and faster then I would slip my
tongue as far as possible into her wet slit.
“Oh Baby” Sandy yelled, “I can feel it moving inside me, get
ready, get ready. I watched as Sandy ground her pussy against my
probing tongue. My eyes were glued to her slit opening and I
would lick and plow my tongue through the folds of her cunt. I
saw a glob of pearl white cum oozed from the slit of her pussy and
my tongue darted up to scoop it into my hungry mouth. Again and
again dollops of the warm sticky cream fell into my open mouth and
I savored the musky aroma and texture of the mixed juices from my
lovely wife and Dr. Joseph. I was in heaven and I knew that this
was what I had wanted. Sandy was enjoying watching my suck
feast and I could hear her moaning and enjoying the attention I was
giving her. I told her how much I loved what she had done for me
and that it was pure heaven having that sweet sauce in my mouth.
“Maybe you need to get it from the source some time, right
from his nice big hard dark cock, Stan just like I did! Maybe we
can have a parent appointment next time and we both can see just
what the good doctor has to offer!
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Jogging In The Park

He was waiting in the shadows beside the stone bridge. He peered through his ski mask around the corner and saw her coming toward him, totally oblivious of his menacing presence. She always ran at first light and today was no different. On she came, pony tail and breasts bouncing with each step. She was 5’4”, blonde, firm bodied, but slightly large for her size in the chest. She wore running shoes, shorts and a light sweat shirt to ward off the morning chill. He was getting visibly aroused as she moved closer and closer. His hand went to his pants pocket, his fingers curling around the cold handle of his switchblade. Pulling back into the shadows, he waited until she passed by, stepped out, sprung the blade and grabbed her around the face, cutting off any scream. “Do as your told and you wont get hurt! Try to scream and it will die in your throat!” he whispered, brandishing the long, sharp blade that glinted in the sunrise. Dragging her into the bushes, he threw her onto a blanket, already set up on the ground. She tried to scramble away, still dazed by the suddenness of her attack.
Anticipating the attempt at escape he threw himself on her sticking the tip of the blade to her throat. “Feisty little bitch, aren’t we!” he said as he rolled her onto her back. Still struggling, she watched in horror as he slid the blade down, cleanly cutting away the fabric of her sweatshirt. Not ready to give in yet, she tried turning and crawling away but only succeeded in losing her running shorts, which he used to trip up her second attempt at escape.
“ I like a woman who fights back!” he said flipping her over again with relative ease. “But it isn’t going to do you any good! It just makes me cum harder.” he threatened as he slid the blade under her sport bra, freeing her ample bosom from its confines.
“Please don’t do this!” she begged as he grasped her left breast in his long slender fingers, paying particular attention to her dollar sized nipples, stiffened with the morning chill.
“What? Don’t we like sex?” he asked, not expecting an answer. “Maybe we need some practice! Or, maybe your boyfriend doesn’t know how to use one of these.” Pulling his boxers aside he exposed his 7 inch long sharply curved, rock hard cock, waving it in her face.
Her mouth dropped open as she stared at the dark pink head, already dripping pre-cum.
Again she tried scurrying away, and again he foiled her attempt, pinning her to the ground with his knees and smearing the clear liquid onto her nose and cheek.
“Tell you what, bitch! I’ll give you a choice! What hole you want me to cum in? Your mouth? Your ass? Or that cute little cunt of yours!”
“Oh god! Please don’t do this!” she begged. Why me? Why did you pick me!”
“I’ve been watching you for over a week, dreaming of how good it would feel to slide my cock deep inside you and blast you with my fuck sauce.” he answered, “ Now what’ll it be? Choose! Now!”
“I…I’ll suck you off! She said, defeated, “But then you’ll let me go, right?”
“I’ll do whatever I want, bitch! Now lay down and get ready for the throat fucking of a lifetime!”
Confused at the order, but still afraid of the knife, she did as he wished, wondering how she would fit his curved cock into her mouth.
Scurrying around he presented her with his stiff member, his balls hanging over her forehead. Tentatively, she opened her mouth, recoiling slightly as he pushed forward, the heat of his prick seemingly scorching her lips. “Suck it, bitch!” he snapped pushing the crown past her parted lips. “And don’t get any ideas about doing a bobbit! I still have my knife.”
Slowly she swallowed more and more of his length, craning her neck to make entry more comfortable, until his hairy nut sac tickled her cheeks. He rocked back and forth, nearly taking his cock all the way out before pushing it back in, moaning each time his balls brushed her cheeks. She gagged with each thrust, the saliva dripping from her mouth, unable to swallow it. The more she coughed the harder he thrust.
He leaned over her naked torso, breathing in the scent of her aroused pussy, before pushing his face into her neatly trimmed blonde cunt.
“Mmfff!” she moaned, her face full of his manhood, as she felt his tongue invade her gash.
He licked from her clit to her ass, then shoved his tongue between the bedewed lips of her puss. “ You taste good, bitch, especially after working up a sweat!” he said before spreading her lips and shoving his tongue deeper still.
Her body’s needs were betraying her. Here she was, being orally raped and her vaginal passage violated and she was enjoying it. How disgusting I am, she thought, but still sucked voraciously at this strange cock as it tried to force its way down her throat.
“You’re liking this aren’t you, girl?” he asked, as if he could read her mind.
“Mmm Hmm!” was all she could muster as an answer.
He returned to her engorged clit and sucked it and the surrounding tissue into his mouth, rasping the tip with his tongue.
She began bucking her hips up toward his face in time with his thrusts into her mouth.
“Mmmm! MMMM! AAAnnnggghh!” she screamed into his cock as she orgasmed, leaking her juices onto his face and into his mouth.
Now it was his turn. “I’m cumming, bitch! Swallow it!” he grunted as his cock spasmed and shot his hot salty syrup down his captives throat. “That’s it! Eat my jizz!”
He pulled out in time to squirt the last of his semen onto her turgid nipples. “Thanks for the ride, bitch! Maybe we can do this again some time!” he said, gathering up his clothes, and her panties, and disappearing into the underbrush.
How long she sat there, she did not know. She just sat, in a daze, staring at the tattered clothing her assailant had left behind.
“Are you alright miss?” the soft voice said.
Pulled from her trancelike state, she tried to cover her bare breasts.
“Here! Take this! It’ll keep you warmer until we can get you something to wear.” he said, offering her his oversized sweatshirt. She pulled it on and stood on unsteady feet.
“We need to get you warmed up and call the police!” he said in a soothing, gentle voice, as she slumped against his tall, thin figure. “My place is right around the corner. We can call from there. Oh, by the way, my name‘s Rob.”
“Uh! O.K.” she said as he held her up and they walked from the scene, to his apartment, only a block away.
Once inside, he helped her to the couch and went to the kitchen to get her something warm to drink. Returning, he saw her curled up on the couch, her bare legs tucked under her butt and the sweatshirt pulled over her knees. “Thank you for your help.” she whispered as he handed her a mug of strong tea.
“Sorry, I’m not a coffee drinker but I thought this might do.” ,he said as he sat down next to her.
“This is fine.” she replied, drinking the dark liquid.
He tried to make small talk, but her answers were short, not leading into any kind of dialogue, so, after a short while, he gave up trying.
The silence was awkward. He got up and said, “Let me see what I’ve got that you can change into. Since I’m not a cross dresser, it won’t be very feminine, but I’ll do my best.”
He smiled as he left the room. She drank more of the warm tea, enjoying the sensation it gave her as it went down her throat.
The man returned with a pair of cargo shorts. Handing them to her, he said, “You can try these on if you like.”
“Thanks” she said as she stood up. “I’m feeling kind of dizzy” she said as she sat down again.
“Tell you what! Why don’t I call the cops.” he said as he left the room again.
She sat, feeling more and more dizzy. ‘I don’t understand’, she thought, ‘I was fine this morning. And all the guy did was force me to give him a blowjob. And to top it off, he ate me until I came too. How could that make me feel so light headed?’
Just then her rescuer reappeared at the doorway to the living room. Beside him was another man. “This is Tom. I understand, you two are acquainted.”
She looked at Rob, not seeming to comprehend. “We are?” she said
“Maybe you don’t recognize me” Tom said.
“I’m afraid, I don’t” she replied
“Maybe this will help.” Tom said as he stepped forward, standing in front of her. He dropped his pants, revealing his 7 inch long, rock hard, sharply curved cock, waving it in front of her face. “Now do you recognize me?”
Recoiling in surprise, she tried to get away, but found it difficult to move.
“Roofies do it every time, buddy!” Rob said as he stripped off his clothes.
“You…you drugged me?” she stammered.
“Yup! Wasn’t sure you would co-operate when you two got reacquainted.”
Tom reached out and pulled the sweatshirt over her head. She didn’t resist, in fact, she was admiring the size of her assailants equipment. The thoughts of what they were going to do excited her a little, making her wet. At the same time, the thoughts of trying to accommodate these men was a little frightening.
“Tom tells me you’re quite good at cock sucking. Is that true?” Rob asked, waving his stiff prick in the blonde’s face.
She looked silently at his long, thick penis, then up at Rob, then back at the stiff prick, her mouth slack. He took this as a yes, and pressed the spongy pink-purple head against her lips, smearing a droplet of pre-cum on them as he pushed past her teeth, filling her mouth with his manhood.
In the meantime, Tom had dropped to the floor, pulling her knees apart, exposing the pink folds of her shaved pussy. Lowering his face, he breathed in the scent of her, as he gave her a long, wet doggy kiss along the entire length of her crack.
She squirmed away, although she couldn’t get far, and Tom’s tongue, long and thin, like his cock, never lost contact with the smooth skin of her naked twat. “You taste just as good as you did in the park, girl” he said, just before he plunged his tongue deep into her musky folds.
“Mmmm!” she mumbled, her face now full of Bob’s pulsing prick. Almost involuntarily, she pulled her legs further apart, bringing them up toward her chest, giving Tom better access. Tom wasted no time, spreading her pussy flesh and pushing his face into the moistness as he tongue fucked the helpless girl. He even wormed a finger into her asshole as he slurped and sucked the sweet-sour pussy cream from her freshening cunt. Her hips began to slide up and down, wiping the scented sauce onto his chin, lips and nose.
By now Bob had fed her most of his length, and was sawing in and out of her mouth, holding her head in place, and smiling as she coped with his sizeable girth. Every now and then he would push a little too far and she would gag as she tried to swallow the vast amounts of saliva. She had copious amounts of drool dripping from her chin onto her ample cleavage and down onto her belly.
She was getting ever closer to coming as Tom had latched onto her clit and was milking the little fleshy bud as his fingers slid in and out of her sopping cunt and well lubricated sphincter.
Bob, too was close. His moans were getting louder and longer as he plunged his dick in and out of her face, his balls slapping her on the chin as he urged her to suck harder.
He tensed, grunted, his grip on her hair tightened. Ohhfuck! I’m cumming” he shouted as the first jet of sperm spewed out of his cockhead, landing in the back of her throat, followed by two more.
Tom’s ministrations to her pussy took their toll and she came as Bob was finishing.
“Annngh! Aaaahnnngh! She gagged as her pussy began spasming, sending shockwaves throughout her petite body. Pulling free of Bob’s still pulsating manhood she watched as the last squirt flew into the air and landed in a long string stretching from her forehead to her nose as her cunt continued to contract. “Ohhhh! Aaaaah! OhmyGod!” she screamed, clamping her legs tightly to Tom’s head. As her climax subsided she loosened the grip on Tom’s face and he got up onto his feet. He and Bob picked up the girl and carried her to the bedroom where Tom laid onto his back. Bob arranged her on top of Tom and he slid his long curved prick easily in between the puffy lips of her freshly moistened cunny.
Rocking his hips as he held her up by placing his hands on her tits, the helmet of his penis rubbed against her g-spot, making her moan with pleasure each time he thrust deep within her. Bob wiped the string of cum from her face and smeared it onto his cock, then took over holding the limp girl up while his friend drilled deep within her womb, the exaggerated curve of his cock maintaining contact with her g-spot. “Ohhhh! Yess! Feels so ….fucking good!” she crooned , Tom fucking up into her as Bob kissed her neck and kneaded her nipples, gently tweaking them between his thumbs and forefingers.
“Oooooh! Mmmm! Ohh God! Ohhh Fuck!”
Bob’s manhood was reawakening and he rubbed his cock up and down the crack of the girls ass as he continued to twist and pinch her tits. When it had fully hardened, he pushed it against her rear. The head, already lubricated with cum, slid in with little effort.
The girl, dangerously close to another orgasm, welcomed the additional stimulation.
“Ohhh! Ohmyfucking God! Ahhh! AAAAHHH!” she screamed as the inner walls of her pussy pulsated around Tom’s cock. He felt a flood of warm liquid envelope his cuckold, travel down his shaft and onto his bloated balls. He leaned up and sucked greedily on her left nipple, mauling the other breast with his free hand as his friend buried himself deep in her ass. The two men established a rhythm, Tom plunging in while Bob pulled out, then Bob burying his cock as Tom pulled all but his crown out of her sopping cunt.
All this time the poor girl was babbling incoherently, as her captors ravaged her petite body. Tom came first, grunting as he chewed on her nipple, spitting his semen into the entire length of her clasping cooze. The girl came again, farting pussy juice as she screamed out yet another gut wrenching orgasm. Finally Bob, giving in to the tightness of her anal ring, disgorged the contents of his cock and balls into her rear passage.
The three collapsed in a heap on the bed, all panting heavily with the exertion of their just completed menage a trois. Finally Bob whispered in her ear, “Happy Birthday, sweetheart!”
“It has been so far!”, she said. “But how are you going to top this?”

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Teacher, Teacher chapter 12

This is the last chapter to the series. The teachers, Dawn and Sandy, and Julie are turned over to be entertainment for several student. All the while Cindy and Susan are being programmed.

SCENE ON A BEACH

This is part of an occasional series of ‘Scenes’, all of which are a single scene in a particular type of location. They are ‘point of view’ stories, and you can imagine that you are either of the characters. This is happening today, at a holiday resort on the coast.