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1975 – A Year to Remember. Chapter 2

This is the second chapter detailing what occurred during that year, more than thirty years ago. Although it is probably a “stand alone” story, reading the first chapter would provide the reader with insight into the characters and the circumstances that led to this point in the story. As mentioned in the introduction to chapter 1, this story will gradually transition from a true narrative to pure fiction.

Fiction

My Perverted Family: 5. Dad’s Story

I have known since puberty that I was addicted to sex. I come from a very long line of sexually perverted individuals. My family is riddled with tales of incest and debauchery. My parents, my Aunts & Uncles, my nieces & nephews, my Cousins and most of my In-Laws have engaged in Incest and every other form of sexual deviancy. You name it, and someone in my family probably did it.

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Greta

The evening wind whispered a cool hello to Greta as she walked home that evening. Greta felt her nipples harden through her blouse and her pink 34B 82% nylon, 12% spandex 6% silk seamless elegant and sexy push-up brassiere with seamless soft molded cups, elegant sheer straps, and a low sexy V-cut center neckline.
Greta’s huge pink upturned nipples hardened perceptively and she suddenly felt a sudden decrease in blood pressure that could have resulted in fainting. Greta sat down on a bench and was suddenly overtaken by indigestion, & nausea. Her huge areolas bubbled perceptively in the cool evening air. Her nipple shafts were long, hard and upturned.
“Oh my golly gosh goodness!” said Greta “I felt the cool evening wind . That made my nipples hard. I have huge nipples. Lucky for me that I have this pink 34B 82% nylon, 12% spandex 6% silk seamless elegant and sexy push-up brassiere with seamless soft molded cups, elegant sheer straps, and a low sexy V-cut center neckline. It’s the only brassiere that covers my huge nipples well. In any event, the cool wind made the blood rush to my huge pink upturned nipples, hardening them when I suddenly felt a sudden decrease in blood pressure that could have resulted in fainting. I sat down on this bench and was suddenly overtaken by indigestion, & nausea.”
Suddenly Greta felt abdominal discomfort, agitation, anxiety, constipation, decreased sex drive, diarrhea and loose stools, bloating, dry mouth, fatigue, gas, dry eyes and mouth, decreased appetite, chills, inability to sleep, and hives. Greta still felt nauseous and she forcefully expulsed the contents of her stomach through her mouth and nose; vomiting gelatinous chunks of bile into the cool evening.
Greta looked down at the gelatinous chunks of retchy puke she ralphed.
“No wonder I threw up” exclaimed Greta, “My stomach was full of puke!”
Greta’s cell phone rang.
“Hello, this is Greta on my cellular telephone.” said Greta.
“Greta, this is Robert. I’m calling you on your cellular telephone because I am in urgent need of a loud and sloppy helmet scrub” said Robert. He was referring to the way Greta would put the head of his penis into her mouth and loudly slurp her tongue around the mushroom head of his rock hard shwantzolla.
“Romance! How romantic! Maybe that would do me some good.” replied Greta, “I’m sitting now because I was just walking and the cool night air made my nipples hard. You know, I have huge nipples. Lucky for me that I have on my pink 34B 82% nylon, 12% spandex 6% silk seamless elegant and sexy push-up big nipple brassiere with seamless soft molded cups, elegant sheer straps, and a low sexy V-cut center neckline. It’s the only brassiere that covers my huge nipples well. In any event, the cool wind made the blood rush to my huge pink upturned nipples, hardening them when I suddenly felt a sudden decrease in blood pressure that could have resulted in fainting. I sat down on this bench and was suddenly overtaken by indigestion, & nausea. Suddenly I felt abdominal discomfort, agitation, anxiety, constipation, decreased sex drive, diarrhea and loose stools, bloating, dry mouth, fatigue, gas, dry eyes and mouth, decreased appetite, chills, inability to sleep, and hives. I still felt nauseous so I forcefully expulsed the contents of my stomach through my mouth and nose; vomiting gelatinous chunks of bile into the cool evening. It was gross, but that’s what Jesus wanted. Who am I to complain? I feel much better now. I’m moist and a little horny. I‘m glad you called me on my cellular telephone”
Greta shifted slightly and her pink 34B 82% nylon, 12% spandex 6% silk seamless elegant and sexy push-up brassiere with seamless soft molded cups, elegant sheer straps, and a low sexy V-cut center neckline shifted slightly on her thin upper body allowing her huge nippled breasts to shift slightly in the aforementioned big nipple push-up brassiere. Greta felt as comfortable as sexy allows.
Greta thought about what it would be like to give Robert a loud and sloppy helmet scrub. Greta had tried to suck on Robert’s shwantz but his cock smelled like old pepperoni, ammonia, old fish and arm pit. Greta decided to tea bag him, but his balls were rank. They smelled like ammonia, limburger and, old sweat socks.
Greta skipped sucking his sack and tried tossing his salad while giving him a reach around. His ass was hairy and his bunger was crusted over with stiff His poop hatch tasted like a dutch oven of rotting vegetation, air biscuits, flatus, cut cheese and quief. Greta decided to put the head of Robert’s penis into her mouth and loudly slurp her tongue around the mushroom head of his rock hard shwantzolla.
Robert awoke her from her revelry.
“After you give me a loud and sloppy helmet scrub I could give your tampon socket a sniff. I’ll tell you if it smells like a dead old goat or something of that nature.
That way, if it doesn’t smell like a dead old goat or something of that nature, you can present it to any respectable man with confidence. You will know that your honey pot doesn’t smell like a dead old goat or something of that nature.” Robert explained, “Then I can come and sniff your snapper periodically so that if it ever does smell like a dead old goat or something of that nature, and you are unable to discern that on your own, I will be there to tell you. Then you will know that you are unable to discern if your box smells like a dead old goat or something of that nature on your own. I can continue to assist you by sniffing your meat wallet periodically on a preset schedule set to your convenience. ”
Robert admired the satin luster of his richly detailed tortoise shell snuff box as he
took a pinch of the dry European apricot smokeless tobacco nasal snuff within out with his pinky fingernail, brought it to his nose and awaited Greta’s reply.
Greta knew giving Robert a loud and wet helmet scrub wouldn’t be like driving to St Louis. It wouldn’t be like waterskiing on a warm summer afternoon, knew that licking the piss slit of Robert’s groin sausage wouldn’t be like making meatballs by combining 1 pound of ground beef, 1/2 pound of ground lean pork,1/2 pound of ground veal,1 cup of Italian bread crumbs, 2 eggs, 4 cloves of chopped garlic, 2 teaspoons of oregano, 1 teaspoons of basil,1/2 teaspoons of rosemary, and 1/2 cup of chopped fresh parsley, mixing all the ingredients well and forming medium sized meatballs then frying them in small amounts of fat until they are brown.
Greta considered going home and putting on her size 3 light weight cotton skirt with a tiny petal print running through the skirt, and a large floral print along the hem. She knew she could count on the skirt’s amazing pleats at the bust area to give her perky 34B breasts a flattering look. Greta knew she wouldn’t wear her pink 34B 82% nylon, 12% spandex 6% silk seamless elegant and sexy push-up brassiere with seamless soft molded cups, elegant sheer straps, and a low sexy V-cut center neckline with the aforementioned skirt. Forgoing the comfortable fit, the ultra-soft lining, the smooth, contoured shape and the superior figure enhancing effect of the fine brassiere, Jeanie was counting on the size 3 light weight cotton skirt’s amazing pleats at the bust area to give her perky 34B breasts a flattering look. To wear her pink 34B 82% nylon, 12% spandex 6% silk seamless elegant and sexy push-up brassiere with the size 3 light weight cotton skirt would be superfluous considering the skirt’s amazing pleats at the bust which would give any woman’s bust a flattering look.
The evening blew cool through thistle bramble and pine. Greta thought about the eggplant parmesan she had the previous week. Her pussy was fragrant like a seafood gumbo that had been sitting in the sun for 4 days. She needed a douche – a device used to introduce a stream of mixed with vinegar into her vagina.
had a mud flap lesbo philodendron. Twas a massive vine and it made Greta talk all biblical with the thou’s and the thee’s.
“Verily I sayeth unto thee, he was a man whose genitals were like those of donkeys and whose emission was like that of horses.” (Ezekiel 23:20) said Greta as Richard snorted the dry European apricot smokeless tobacco nasal snuff.
Soon it was October 11 1958 and the United States launched its first moon rocket named “Pioneer”. It was not a success. Pioneer reached a distance of 79,212 miles from Earth before falling into the Pacific Ocean, so on December 21 Charles de Gaulle was elected President of France. Greta’s psoriasis kicked in with its inflammation and scaly patches. A week later, Greta caught a virus after she installed the google on the internets in her computer and she died.
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Fiction

Nadia, My Spanish Girl.

Now here’s the point, Nadia was just eighteen and me, well I’m in my forties, so I was kind of shocked. I suppose that I just stared at her, puzzled.
She suddenly pushed me flat on my back, then leaned over me and her lips came down on mine. She kissed me, I mean really kissed me, I wasn’t sure how to react, basically, I did nothing, just let her kiss.
“Mierda!” She said, (shit) “I mean kiss me, kiss me properly, like you want to.”

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MY FIRST SERIOUS AFFAIR – PART 1

This is the story of my first affair and my sexual awakening. Although I learned to use dirty language during sex, I did not use any in this story, because when it happened I was still very innocent and never used any dirty language.

Fantasm

story of a masocist pt 1

this is my first story that’s why it short. it will include all of the theme i listed if ppl like it and want me to keep going with it. sry it’s so short.

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Michelle-Pool Party 4-Ch 14

I left him leaning against the patio table, and moved through the door into the pool bath. I still hadn’t come, and my pussy and clit felt like they were on fire.
I lifted the lid to the toilet, tugging down my bikini bottom, and seated myself quickly. My hand was immediately between my legs, rubbing circles around my engorged clit. My breathing became raspy as I felt the tremors start to build. I had been so close…outside…just moments ago…that it was only a matter of moments until I felt myself right back on the brink.
My clit felt like it was going to explode as I felt the juices start to actually run and drip out my pussy. My chest was heaving as I felt the first waves…
The door opened…
Eric was halfway through the door before he caught sight of me, sitting on the toilet, legs spread wide, my hand…my fingers,,,flying furiously over my engorged clit.
He froze…his jaw dropped…his eyes went down to stare between my wide spread legs, and the sight of my fingers…working…my pussy.
I froze…so close to coming…part of me was embarassed…part didn’t care. I just wanted to…needed to…come.
“Close the door,” I hissed. My fingertips were still trying to get me over the edge as he closed the door behind him and stepped timidly inside.
“Get over here,” I rasped, hooking the fingers of my free hand inside the elastic of his trunks as he approached. I gave them a quick tug down and my eyes became riveted to his penis as it came into view.
My chest was heaving, my breath panting as my finger kept trying…desperately…to get my clit to respond…and come.
I grabbed his penis in a tight fist and immediately shoved the head into my mouth. My tongue swirled all around the head and I felt him quickly start to respond…to grow…to swell…to harden. I locked the index finger and thumb of my hand against my lips and started moving both my hand and my mouth up and down the length of his growing hard on. My nostrils were flaring, trying to suck air through my nose. My hand and mouth were flying up and down his penis…God I was so close!
I felt his penis start to twitch as his hips started humping against my face. I knew he was close and was determined I wasn’t going to repeat my earlier mistake. Keeping my fist wrapped around the base of his shaft, I sucked against the head in my mouth, swirling my tongue wildly around and around the smooth skin. I probed at his tiny pee hole, waiting for the flow of his cream.
My own hips were bucking furiously against my finger, trying so hard to get me over the edge…I felt him stiffen…and jerk.
I felt him squirt…his thick cream splashing against the roof of my mouth. He squirted again…and again.
Salt!
I could taste it! I could feel it filling my mouth…coating my tongue…dribbling out between the corners of my lips. I swallowed hungrily…and he squirted again. I was in heaven…the first time a guy had actually shot in my mouth. It tasted wonderful…I loved it. I swallowed greedily.
My tongue returned to his pee hole, searching for more.
I felt my own frustration grow as my finger continued mauling my clit…so close…
My nostrils were still flaring, trying desperately to suck air into my heaving chest as I felt his penis start to soften.
I didn’t know what to do!
I could feel his hot cream on my chin where it had oozed out of the corners of my mouth.
I swirled my tongue again around the head of his penis…wishing this wouldn’t end…wishing beyond anything I could come!
He pulled his now soft penis out of my mouth and took half a step backward. He just stood and stared at me, his face an expression of complete disbelief as to what had just happened.
I opened my mouth, gasping for air as my finger continued its futile efforts to get me to heaven.
After a few more seconds, I gave up. I pushed two of my fingers deep up inside my sopping wet pussy, and then pulled them up to my mouth. I looked him in the eyes as I made a show of licking my honey, then inserting them into my mouth and sucking.
“Mmmmmm…” I purred.
I pulled my fingers from my mouth and used them to wipe his cream off my chin, my cheeks. I looked straight at him as I pushed them into my mouth, lewdly licking and sucking them clean.
“Much better,” I whispered, “when I can taste them both together.”
God I was so horny! I wanted to…needed to…come so bad!
His eyes kept moving from my fingers and mouth down to my still spread pussy, and then back up at my face again.
His eyes were glazed, he still appeared in shock as he finally stammed, “Michelle…that was unbelievable…but now…I really…REALLY…need to pee.”
With a sudden flash of inspiration, I spread my legs further, leaning back against the toilet tank. I moved both my hands down between my legs and used my fingertips to spread my lips…wide.
“Then here,” I gasped. “Pee here.”
“What?” he squawked, “you want me to…pee..???”
Spreading the top of my lips to expose the hood over my clit, I murmured, “Here…right here…do it…squirt it…shoot it…”
I was gasping again as he grabbed his penis in one hand and moved closer, aiming the head down between my wide spread legs.
I gazed intently at the tiny pee hole on the tip as he released his stream. He adjusted his aim quickly and I felt the hot stream pulsing against my clit.
“Oh God!” I thought. Within seconds, the tremors began washing over me. I felt my orgasm build as I watched the golden stream shooting out of him. It was like a thousand tiny fingers…all trying to massage me at the same time.
My orgasm built and built, and I shuddered as I gasped, “That’s it…there! Oh God I’m coming…coming…COMING!”
The last gasp was more like a plaintive wail as I finally felt the blessed waves wash over me. I rocked, bucked, shuddered, gasped…tensed…jerked…and collapsed back.
My eyes were still on his penis as his stream ebbed…and stopped.
As my breathing returned to normal, I adjusted the position of my fingertips, spreading my entire pussy as wide open as I could.
“My turn,” I breathed huskily, releasing my own stream.
His eyes were glued between my lewdly spread legs as the golden jet spewed out of me. When my flow finally slowed and stopped, I grabbed a handful of tissue, looking him in the eyes as I slowly and suggestively wiped myself.
I reached out one hand, gently cupping his balls, urging him closer. I opened my lips and took his now soft penis into my mouth, pushing until I felt my lips brushing against his pubic hair. I held him inside me for several seconds, relishing…reliving…the moment…the experience.
I continued twirling my tongue around his shaft…his head…searching for one last drop. After a few moments of this I realized that this encounter was probably over, and tried to think of something sexy and witty to say to end it.
I pulled his penis out of my mouth and looked up at him. His eyes still looked somehat vacant, the expression on his face far away, I’m sure not believing what had just happened.
With a sudden thought, I leaned forward, grasping the swim trunks bunched down at his ankles. “I have an idea,” I murmured, pulling his trunks up past his knees. “I think it would be a good idea if we pulled these all the way back up before you went back outside.”
I gave him my best sexy, naughty grin as I hitched his trunks up over his hips. I couldn’t resist and grasped the front of his suit, giving his penis one last squeeze.
He grinned somewhat sheepishly as he turned and exited the bathroom, and I quickly flushed the toilet, standing up and removing my bikini the rest of the way. I opened the glass door and hopped in the shower stall, quickly washing and rinsing myself.
As I was toweling dry, my mind was already racing forward…wondering what the rest of this day was going to bring.
I put my bikini back on and exited the bathroom through the sliding door connecting to my parents’ bedroom. There was no doubt in my mind that within minutes every guy out back would know what had just happened…guys are just like that…they like to talk.
I left my parents’ room and kind of sauntered towards the kitchen, intentionally taking my time, wanting to make sure “the story” got told before I went back out to the pool.
The doorbell rang just as I was passing the front entryway. When I opened the door, Keith and Gary, two more of Ricky’s friends, were standing there.
“Hi guys,” I gushed lightly. “Come on in, the party’s just getting started.
I felt a warm glow as I felt both of them staring at my skimpy bikini, kind of mentally undressing me. Turning to lead them, I discreetly reached up in front of me and started pinching my nipples, feeling them quickly grow big and hard.
Gary was a pretty average guy, not bad looking, but not really great looking either. Keith, on the other hand, was a fox. I mean drop dead gorgeous. Tall, wavy dark brown hair, beautiful brown eyes…body like…well…like…to die for!
My pussy pulsed as I led them through the kitchen. My mind was racing, trying to come up with a plan…for Keith.
I pointed to the sliding glass doors leading out to the deck and announced, “Everybody’s out back.”
I was really trying to figure out a way to get Keith to linger for a minute…or two…or more…as Gary made his way through the doors.
I had just given up when Keith said, “Got a bathroom I could use real quick?”
Perfect!
“Sure,” I replied, pointing to the little half bath off the kitchen. “Right through that door.”
The second he disappeared I returned my fingers to my nipples, twisting, tweaking, pinching. God I wished my suit was wet so the thin nylon would really hug my rapidly hardening nipples.
I continued pinching until I heard the toilet flush and the door open. Dropping my hands innocently to my sides, I felt a warm rush as his eyes immediately dropped to my chest, staring holes through me as he entered the kitchen.
“Hang on a sec,” I started, and then paused, pretending to be somewhat flustered. “There’s something I gotta show you.”
I led him over to the kitchen counter, then paused again, trying to make it sound like I was stammering…unsure…”This is gonna sound really weird, but I really want your honest opinion on something.”
He looked at me with a kind of quizzical look in his eyes and said, “Well yeah, sure…what’s up?”
“I wanted you to see this,” I gushed, “I want your opinion.” With a quick movement, I dropped my bikini bottoms to my ankles, pulling one foot out of them. I lifted my leg and place my foot on the counter right in front of him, my pussy now on wide open display.
He froze, his jaw dropped, and his eyes immediately left my chest and dropped to the lewd display between my open legs.
“Well?” I whispered, rocking my hips suggestively.
He just stared. His mouth started moving, but no words were coming out.
I dropped one hand between my wide spread legs and began running my fingertips lightly up and down my lips.
“So what do you think?” I asked again.
He still just stood there…staring…not speaking…mouth agape.
“I shaved it silly,” I murmured suggestively. “Can’t you see there’s no hair left?” I continued running my fingers up and down my lips as I added, “And I just wanted to know if you think it looks sexy.”
He remained frozen, gawking at my lewd display, and I pulled my foot back off the counter. Reaching forward quickly, I grasped the waist of his shorts and tugged them down. “I showed you mine, now you have to show me yours…” I purred.
I pushed his shorts down to his ankles, quickly kneeling in front of him and grasping his penis in a loose fist. God it was gorgeous!
I began a stroking motion and could feel him quickly start to swell and grow. I leaned forward and blew lightly. He was starting to grow hard as I pushed my tongue between my lips and probed at his tiny pee slit.
He gasped and I could feel his legs tense and I opened my mouth and took his pink head inside. I swirled my tongue all around the shaft as I took him deeper and deeper. I felt the head push into my throat, and briefly fought the gagging sensation. As soon as it passed, I pushed my face further still, swallowing more of him, until I felt his coarse pubic hair tickling my lips.
I had one hand down between my legs, flying over my engorged clit, as I held his swelling penis all the way inside mouth and throat for a moment, then began a steady in and out movement. I pushed one finger up inside of me as I locked my loose fist against my lips and moved my hand and mouth as one, all the way in…all the way out.
His hips were bucking against my face as I speeded up my motion. I pulled my finger out of my drenched pussy and returned the fingertip to my clit, flying over the enraged bud, wondering if I could come again before he did. I quicked my motions, eager to taste yet another load of cream…of salf…of…guy!
His hips began rocking faster and faster. I knew he was close as I gave up on my own pleasure and pulled my hand from between my legs, reaching up to cup his balls. I squezzed them gently, in the same rythm as my fist and mouth flying up and down on his throbbing penis. I could feel his balls start to tighten and contract, and felt his body freeze, then jerk.
His hot cream filled my mouth. I swallowed greedily, wanting more. He squirted a second, then a third time, and this time I held it in my mouth, savoring the taste as it coated my tongue, filling each little crevice in my mouth.
My nostrils flared as I tried to gulp air through my nose, anxious not to lose one single drop of his precious cream.
I felt him start to soften. and, holding my lips tightly against his shaft, slowly pulled his penis out of my mouth. I swirled his juice around and around a couple more times before finally swallowing, and sighed…momentarily contented…even though I hadn’t come. He tasted so good! Not as salty as before…just wonderful…sexy.
He was still staring at me in disbelief as I pulled his shorts back up over his hips and straightened up, pulling my own bikini bottoms up my legs. I hitched them around my hips, adjusting the skimpy material as I looked at him and purred, “You still haven’t told me what you think of my shave job…”
He broke into a wide grin, chuckling as he turned and headed for the door, and I waited until he was gone before I turned and exited the kitchen the other way.
I couldn’t believe it! I just had another penis in my mouth! Shooting in my mouth! My mind was going crazy as I headed for the stairs.
The doorbell rang again and I quickly answered. There…finally…stood Jennifer…and…Lisa!
“Hi,” Jen gushed, “we just got done shopping and I told Lisa I didn’t think you would mind if she came over with me.”
“Not at all,” I replied, recovering quickly. “Come on in…party is just getting underway.”
Lisa is the third of our little triangle, and although I’m not as close a friend with her as I am with Jen, the three of us pretty form an inseparable trio.
Of the three of us, Lisa has the reputation as the wild one. Where Jen and I both like to party, (and Jen had recently become my first female lover), Lisa on the other hand seemed to live to party. Her reputation wasn’t exactly that of a “slut”, but the guys were always lining up to take her out…and some of the stories being told about her were really wild and crazy…things I was just only now starting to experience…to fantasize about.
“Did you bring your suits?” I asked, leading them through the foyer.
“Yeah, of course!” they chimed, almost in unison.
I led them up the stairs and into my room. “you can get changed in here,” I announced. “I’ll go grab some towels.”
I hurried down the hall to the lien clostet next to the bathroom and grabbed a couple of over sized beach towels. When I got back to my room, Jen was already naked, Lisa was just starting to undress.
My eyes roamed over Jen’s body as she rummaged through her small bag, extracting her bikini. She was kind of bent over the bed, and i could see the lips of her pussy peeking between the backs of her thighs. Memories of our night together flooded through me, of us licking…tasting…each other…of her “toy” collection…of that incredible orgasm…and I felt myself start to ,oisten.
Although my eyes were glued to Jen’s naked body, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that Lisa was watching me, a kind of strnage expression on her face.
Lisa removed her bra and peeled off her shorts as my eyes continued to wander all up and down Jen’s naked figure. Jen straightened, bikini in hand, and turned, facing me. My eyes were immediately drawn between her legs…remembering her scent…her taste.
Lisa was still watching me…watching Jen…as she peeled down her panties. She grabbed her own swim suit and walked over to me, stopping at y side. Slipping quickly into her skimpy binini, she boldly slid one hand down inside my bikini bottoms, clutching my pussy. I felt an immediate flood of my juices as she whispered in my ear, “You look like you’re ready to eat her alive.”
She started teasing my clit with her fingertip as she turned to Jen and announced, “Hey girl, I think somebody over here likes you!”
My pussy was responding to her caress as Jen looked at her and just kind of smiled. She gave me a slight wink as she pulled on her bikini bottoms. “Glad to hear at least somebody appreciates me,” she chuckled.
Lisa looked back and forth between the two of us, a knowing grin suddenly appearing on her face. “And you mean I wasn’t invited to the party?” she puted, wiggling her hand in my bikini bottoms. My juices were flowing freely now, and i felt my clit start to harden.
“Lisa, don’t be greedy! You know you have to share,” Jen admonished.
That thought struck me like a thunderbolt! Jen and Lisa? Lisa and Jen? No way!
I felt a flash of…of…of…maybe…jealousy? Jen and Lisa?
Jen finished adjusting her suit and walked over to us. Lisa’s finger were racing around my pussy and clit, and I was quickly losing control of my breathing. Jen looked right at Lisa’s hand in my bottoms, and smirked as she pushed one of her own hands down into Lisa’s bikini. Lisa gasped and caught her breath as i could see Jen’s hand start to flutter all around pussy. Jen kind of looked at both of us as she whispered in a hoarse voice, “We can play with these anytime we want…but right now I think there’s a bunch of guys out back.
Eyes locked and fingers swished for a few frozen moments, and then I felt Lisa pulling her hand out of my bikini bottoms. I watched as Jen did the same, and we all just kind of stood there, looking at each other.
“What the hell just happened?” I though to myself.
Lisa with her hand between my legs…playing with my pussy…right in front of Jen! Jen with her hand in Lisa’s bikini…obviously playing with her pussy…right in front of me!
What was I getting myself into???
Lisa finally broke the silence. “As usual Jen, you’re right.” She was smiling over her shoulder as she turned toward the door. “So girls,” she smirked, “Let’s go find us some cocks!”
(To be continued)

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Science-Fiction

The Resistance

Ok this one is something I have been slowly putting together in my head. There are two universes, similar only in the fact that they have the same people in them. One universe is at war, a resistance is fighting a dictatorship in a bloody battle. When they lose their leader they use a machine to bring their leader back to them, he’s the same person from a different universe universe 1 is the dictator owned world that is ran by Jay. Universe 2 is a peaceful world where our hero is pulled from.

Fiction

Siblings With Privileges (re written)

SIBLINGS WITH PRIVILEGESby Britney[/b]
[b]Tamara: age 16, 5’3, 115 ibs.
Long light brown hair past her shoulders, light brown eyes, light tanned skin, tight firm ass trimmed cunt, pink asshole, small breasts with little pink nipples
Jake: age 14 5’5, 120 ibs
Short light brown hair, light brown eyes (identical to his sisters), light tan, skinny adolescent body, 5 inch cock.
Tamara’s car was making a funny noise as she and her friends drove back to school after lunch break. When she arrived at school she called her Dad and told him about it. He told her that once she got out of school to take it to a car garage that was owned by one of his friends at work. She called the movie theater that she works at and told them that she wouldn’t be able to make it to work tonight.
She dropped her car off at the garage and started walking home. As she walked home she was thinking about the boy that just dumped her a week ago. When she started dating him, she was high on life, thinking that she had met the boy she was going to marry someday. What she didn’t know about him, was that he was like most boys, and his whole goal in life was to fuck as many girls as possible. When they started dating he treated her like a princess, and after a few weeks she let him take her virginity.
He got her to suck his cock, and let him lick her cunt, and then he fucked her a few more times. Then he broke up with her and started working on another girl. She wasn’t too sad about loosing him, but she was really enjoying having sex.
She got to her house and walked in. She heard the shower running, and she knew it was her brother Jake. She went to her room to change and she saw that her underwear drawer, and her dirty clothes hamper were open.
Jake didn’t know that his big sister’s car had broken down and that she had called off work today. Their parents were both at work and didn’t get home till evening, and Jake was used to having the house to himself on most nights.
Tamara heard the water turn off and she walked quietly into the living room. A moment later she saw Jake walk past the living room door wearing shorts and a t-shirt. He didn’t see Tamara sitting on the couch and he continued down the hall to Tamara’s room.
She got up and walked quietly down to her room and peeked in the door. She saw her brother laying on her bed rubbing himself through his shorts, with her panties up to his nose. Tamara’s pussy got wet as she watched her little brother. She walked in.
“What are you doing?” she asked
Jake threw the panties on the bed and quickly sat up. Tamara glared at him as he sat there speechless and humiliated. She walked over and sat on the bed.
“So is this what you do when you’re alone every evening, you little pervert.” she said
“I’m sorry I’ll leave now.” he said as he jumped off the bed and sprinted down to his room and slammed the door.
Tamara felt bad, she didn’t mean to embarrass him even though he deserved it for snooping around in her room. She got up and walked down the hall, and knocked on the door.
“Jake!!” she yelled, “Can I come in?”
There was no answer and she opened the door and walked in and saw him lying face down on his bed with his head buried in his pillow.
“Jake cheer up I’m not really mad at you.” she said
He sat up and wiped tears from his eyes.
“Please don’t tell anyone about this.” he said
“It’s our little secret ok.” she said as she leaned over and hugged him.
“So tell me something, I won’t get mad.” she said, “Have you been in my room a lot?”
“A few times but I promise I won’t go in there anymore ok.” he said
“I don’t mind if you go in there Jake, as long as Mom and Dad don’t find out.” she said
“I can?” he said surprised.
Tamara nodded.
“Do you like smelling my underwear you dirty boy?” she said smiling at him
Jake smiled back at her and hesitated for a moment.
“Yea especially your dirty ones.” he said
“I bet you jack off while you do it don’t you?” she said
Jake blushed and he looked down and nodded his head smiling. Tamara looked down as well and she could see that he was trying to hide his boner.
“You don’t have to hide that from me.” she said “I want to see it.”
“Really?” he said, still flustered.
She leaned closer to him.
“You want to go back to my room and jack off together?” she said
Jack smiled at her and fidgeted.
“Come on, lets go.” she said, as she got up and waited for him.
He got up slowly and he was still shy about his pecker sticking out in his shorts. He walked ahead of Tamara so she wouldn’t see it. They got to her room and Jake shyly sat on her bed. Tamara walked up to him and grabbed his shorts and tried to work them down. Jake wrestled away from her.
“Let me see it Jake, I want to see it.” she said as they struggled
“No!!!” he cried “I’m embarrassed”
“Jake if you don’t show me, I’m going to tell Mom and Dad what you were doing.”
Jake sighed and he got on his feet with his back to her. He pulled down his shorts and underwear slowly, and Tamara watched his dick pop out of his pants like a spring.
“That’s so cute Jake.” she said
Jake giggled and put it back in his shorts.
“Don’t put it away, I want to see it some more.” she said
“If Mom and Dad found out about this, they would kill us.” he said
She walked in front of him and undid her jeans and pulled them down slightly and pulled her panties aside. Jake stared at his big sister’s pink mound. He let his dick come out of his shorts again and he started playing with himself as he looked at his sister’s cunt. Tamara put a finger on her pussy and rubbed between the folds as she watched her brother.
“I love watching you rub yourself.” he said
“You want to finger me?” she asked
Jake moved his hand up and down his young dick and it almost exploded hearing his sister say that. Tamara sat on the bed and pulled off her jeans and panties. She spread her legs and grabbed her brothers hand and brought if over to her vagina. He stuck his middle finger in her pussy, and Tamara reached over and grabbed her brother’s cock.
“It feels so soft and warm.” he said
“You feel good too Jake.” she said. “This is so much fun.”
“Can we do this whenever Mom and Dad aren’t home Tamara?” he asked
“Yea I don’t work on Tuesdays and Wednesdays and Mom and Dad are gone all evening, let’s fool around every time they are gone.” she said
“Tamara I’m about to spluge.” he said as her hand worked up and down his cock, and his fingers were still in her twat.
She took her hand off his dick, and got on her knees in front of him. His shorts were down to his knees and she pulled them all the way off. She grabbed his hard dick and looked up at him.
“You ever had a blow job before.” she asked
“I’ve never done anything before.” he said
She smiled as she leaned closer and pulled his dick toward her, bringing him into her mouth. She pumped her head up and down a few times then she sucked as hard as she could as she pulled her head up until his cock popped out of her mouth. She licked his balls and ran her tongue all the way up his dick to the tip.
“Does that feel good?” she asked
“That feels really good.” he said
“Want to cum in my mouth?” she said
Jake nodded his head and closed his eyes. Tamara took his teenage cock back in her mouth and jacked him off as she moved her head up and down. Jake moaned as his dick pumped semen down his big sisters throat. She sucked his cock till his dick was dry heaving. Tamara opened her mouth to show her little brother all the semen she just sucked out of his cock. She looked at him and swallowed it down, and wiped her mouth with Jake’s underwear.
They both jumped up after hearing the sound of an engine pulling in the driveway. They quickly put their clothes on and Jake ran into the living room and flopped on the couch. Tamara stayed in her room and heard her Dad walk in the front door. A moment passed and she walked down the hall and saw Jake and her Dad getting ready to go out.
“Where are you guys going?” she asked
“We are going to pick up your car, your Mom will be home in a few minutes, see you in a bit.” her Dad said
Tamara sat at the kitchen table. She couldn’t believe she had just sucked her little brother’s cock. She put her hand down her pants and was rubbing her cunt, when her Mom walked in the door. She quickly pulled her hand up, and wiped her pussy juice on her jeans.
Tamara helped her Mom cook dinner, and an hour later they were putting the food on the table, when Jake and her Dad walked in. Tamara was sitting at the table and Jake walked by her. They glanced at each other for a moment and exchanged smiles. Their parents kept up the conversation while they all ate. Jake tried not to stare at his sister. His dick was hard under the table thinking about his fingers in her wet cunt, and shooting his cum in her warm mouth.
Dinner ended and Jake and his Mom washed the dishes. Later Mom and Dad were on the couch and Jake was sitting on the other couch across from them. Tamara was down in her room. Jakes parents started falling asleep on the couch and Jake walked down the hall to Tamara’s room and quietly knocked on her door.
“Hey Jake” she said
“Just wanted to tell you that I’m going to bed.” he said
“Goodnight” she said, hugging him like she did every night.
Jake turned around and headed for his bedroom.
“Hey.” she said. “I had fun with you today.”
Jake turned and walked back to his sister.
“Oh my God, I did too.” he said, “You don’t work tomorrow do you?”
Tamara smiled and shook her head
“Will you give me another blow job tomorrow?” he asked
“Yea…..will you eat me out tomorrow?” she said
Jake smiled and nodded his head. He turned around and headed for his room and then looked back and waved at his sister.
It was 11:00pm and Jake still could not get to sleep. The only thing he could think about was his big sister. He had never been so sexually exited in his whole life. His young dick would not get soft, and he felt like there were butterflies in it, like you feel in your stomach when you’re exited about something.
He grabbed his dick and pumped it, thinking how he’s going to eat Tamara’s cunt out tomorrow. He felt cum stirring in his balls and had to slow his pace. He rubbed and stroked his dick for an hour and his thoughts grew dirtier and dirtier about his big sister. He started fantasizing that he was in her room and they were both lying on their sides, and he was licking her pussy while she sucked his cock. He imagined himself climbing on top of his sister and entering her wet vagina. He lay there and jacked off faster and faster, pretending he was inside of his sister as cum erupted out his dick.
Jake pulled his underwear up, not bothering to clean himself up. He turned around on his side and drifted off to sleep. It was three hours later when he woke up again. He looked at the clock and it said 2:00 in the morning. He tried to block his sister out of his mind so he could go back to sleep but it was no use. He was on his stomach and his dick quickly got hard again.
He got up and walked to his door and slowly opened it. He looked down the hall and tiptoed down to his parent’s room. He looked in the door and saw them cuddled up together sound asleep. He continued down the hall, and walked as quietly as he could into his sister’s room. His dick was so hard it was aching as he looked at his sexy sleeping sister.
“Tamara.” he whispered
Her eyes slowly opened, her vision blurred as she looked at her brother.
“What are you doing Jake?” she said
“I can’t sleep, I keep thinking about what we did today.” he said
He climbed into bed with her and got under the sheets facing her.
“Can I eat you out?” he asked.
Tamara rubbed her eyes and looked at him, and nodded her head. Jake got under the covers and worked his way down to his sister’s crotch. She was wearing a long white t-shirt, with yellow silk panties. Tamara’s pussy moistened and starting soaking through the fabric on her panties. Jake put his finger on the wet spot, and stuck his tongue out and licked his sister’s pussy through her panties.
Tamara stared at the ceiling fan feeling her brother’s tongue move up and down her panties. She pulled the covers off and Jake looked up at her. She reached down with both hands and grabbed her panty waistline, and lifted her lower back. Jake stood up on his knees, and looked between his sister’s legs as she pulled her panties off. She looked at him and she gave him her panties, and he stared at her while he put his nose up to them.
Tamara spread her legs and he gently stuck his tongue in his sister’s twat. She closed her eyes and reached down and rubbed her clit as her brother tongued her cunt. Jake kept on licking her and Tamara’s eyes opened in surprise as she felt her brother’s warm tongue cross her asshole.
Jake continued running his tongue up and down both of his sister’s holes, till his jaw became tired. Then he slowly ran his tongue up Tamara’s stomach and sucked on her tits. Tamara grabbed the back of her little brother’s head and brought his face up to hers. She could taste her own pussy on his tongue as she made out with her brother. Jake reached down and moved his dick on her pussy.
“Jake we shouldn’t do that.” she said
“Come on Tamara I want to see what it feels like.” he said
“What if Mom and Dad come in and catch us.” she said
“I’ll be really quite and we will just do it for a minute, then I’ll go back to my room.” he said
Tamara nodded her head and continued kissing her brother, as Jake slowly pushed his teenage cock into his sister.
“Oh that feels so good.” he said
Jake began moving in his sister, and Tamara grabbed her brothers ass with both hands, helping him fuck her as she moved her pelvis in circles with each trust. Jake’s pace grew faster and faster and Tamara moaned as the bed started banging against the wall. Jake covered his sister’s mouth.
“Shhh, you have to be quite.” he said
He kept his hand over her mouth so she wouldn’t scream as he fucked her more and more. Jake’s eyes rolled back in head, as he felt his cum work its way up his dick, until it exploded inside his big sister. He milked all his cum with her cunt. He quietly got up, and she covered herself. He gave her a soft kiss on the lips.
“I’ll see you tomorrow after school.” he said as he put his underwear and shorts back on, and tiptoed back to his room. Luckily his parents were still sound asleep.
The next day Jake sat in class, having a hard time keeping his dick down. Tamara also watched the clock all day, she couldn’t wait till school was over so she could get to go play with her little brother again.
School finally ended and she got in her car and quickly drove home. When she pulled up to the house she saw the bus pull over, and Jake was getting off. Jake smiled at his sister as he walked in and met her at the door.
“I’ve been excited all day waiting to see you.” she said
“Me too, I had a boner all day thinking about last night. I had to keep seated to hide it.” he said
“You don’t have to hide that boner anymore.” she said as she unlocked the door and they both stepped in.
“You want to see it again?” he said
Tamara nodded and Jake unzipped his pants and his dick sprang out. Tamara grabbed it and stroked it. Jake worked his hand down his sister’s pants. Tamara unbuttoned her jeans and pulled down her pants taking her panties with them. Jake got on his knees and pulled his sisters pussy lips apart with both thumbs, and ran his tongue in her slit.
“That feels so good when you do that Jake.” she said as she stepped back and laid on her back on the floor spreading her legs. Jake laid on his stomach between her legs and continued licking her.
“Did you like that last night, when I licked your butt hole?” he asked
“Yes… that felt really nice.” she said
“I’m going to do it again ok?” he said
“I don’t think its ok down there now, maybe we should go take a shower together first.” she said
“I don’t mind, I liked it when I smelled your dirty underwear.” he said
“Your are such a dirty boy, I love it.” she said
“So can I smell your butt hole?” he asked
Tamara smiled and she lifted her lower back and spread her legs over her head. Jake spread her cheeks and looked at her as he put his nose on her asshole.
“I love the way it smells.” he said as he moved his tongue on his sister’s ass.
“Whenever mom and dad are not looking you can sniff and lick my butt ok.” she said
Jake smiled at her as he tried to push his tongue into Tamara’s asshole.
“Let’s go take a shower together and we can clean each other up, then I’ll lick yours if you want me to.” she said
“But I like it when it’s not clean.” he said
“Yea but yours has to be clean cause I’m not going to lick it if it’s not.” she said
They got up and Jake’s dick poked out as he walked behind his naked sister watching her sexy ass move as she walked. They got in the bathroom and Tamara turned on the water.
“I have to pee.” she said
“Pee in the shower, I want to watch.” he said
They got in the shower and Tamara grabbed the liquid soap and rubbed it on her hands and then rubbed it on Jake’s hard dick. She got behind him and stuck her hand between his butt cheeks and worked her finger in his asshole using the soap with one hand and continuing to wash his dick and balls with the other.
“Want to watch me pee now.” she said
She looked down at her pussy, and opened her lips with both hands. Jake watched and jacked off as the stream started flowing out of his sister’s cunt. She looked at him jerking himself, and she aimed the stream at him. Jake loved the feeling of his sisters warm piss splashing off his dick and balls. Tamara’s eyes opened in surprise as her little brother quickly got on his knees and took her pee into his mouth. Her piss splashed in his mouth until the flow stopped, and he looked up at her and swallowed.
“You are such a dirty little boy.” she said “I love playing these games with you.”
“I have to go pee too.” he said
Tamara thought about it for a minute.
“You want to pee all over me?” she said
Jake’s face lit up and he smiled and nodded. Tamara turned off the shower, laid on her back, and put her legs over the side of the tub. She repositioned herself, to where she was upside down on her shoulders with her legs spread up in the air. Jake stepped out of the tub, and his dick got a little softer as he aimed it at his big sisters asshole.
Piss began flowing out of his cock and splashed off her asshole and pussy. He aimed it down her stomach and down to her face. Tamara opened her mouth and her little brother’s piss splashed in her mouth and off her forehead.
The pee stopped flowing and Tamara got to her feet. Jake looked at his big sister. She smiled at him and her hair was soaked with his piss and dripping off her face down her body. Jake grabbed his sister and they made out as they rubbed their piss soaked body’s on each other. Then she turned the water back on and Jake rubbed soap all over his sisters body, and washed her. They got out of the shower and dried each other.
They walked naked into the living room and Tamara was holding on to her brother’s hard cock like a leash. When they got there Jake sat on the couch, and Tamara got on her knees in front of him. Jake spread his legs and Tamara jacked him off, and put her nose down to his asshole.
“It smells so nice and clean now.” she said, as she stuck her tongue out and tongue fucked her brother’s asshole while stroking his cock up and down.
“Lets sixty nine Tamara, that way we can both lick each other at the same time.” he said
They laid on their sides, and for the next hour the two licked, and fingered each other’s assholes, while Tamara sucked his cock and Jake ate his sister’s pussy out. Tamara finally got to her feet and lowered herself on her little brother’s cock. She bounced on him and screamed at the top of her lungs till she came all over her little brother’s dick. She climbed off of him and lay next to him breathing hard.
“Will you let me butt fuck you?” he asked
“I don’t mind but Mom and Dad will be home soon.” she said
“We could get our clothes and you can look out the window and watch for them as we do it.” he said
They grabbed their clothes and Jake walked her over to the window with his finger up her asshole. Tamara got on her hands and knees and peeked out the window. Jake got on his knees behind her and licked her asshole and spit on it. Then he put his dick on her asshole and pushed. He looked down as her hole slowly opened up and squeezed his dick into her. Tamara reached back and rubbed her clit, as her little brother’s cock began pumping up her asshole. Her eyes were rolling back in her head but she caught a glimpse of her Dad pulling into the driveway.
“Dad’s home!!” she yelled.
“Just one more minute.” Jake cried as he rammed his dick up her ass faster and harder.
Tamara watched her Dad step out of the car but she didn’t stir until she felt her brother’s warm semen pumping up her ass. Jake held his cock in her and she could feel him pulsate until his balls were drained. Tamara then jumped up and grabbed her clothes and ran naked down the hall to her room. Jake quickly put on his clothes, turned on the TV and sat on the couch as his Dad walked in the door.
“Hey boy, what are you doing?” he said
“Just watching T.V. Dad.” Jake said
“You need to get you a girlfriend one of these days and get your butt off that couch.” his Dad said
“I will Dad.” he said
Tamara walked down the hall in her white sweat shorts and her cute pink shirt.
“Hi Daddy.” she said, kissing him on the cheek.
Tamara could feel her brothers cum leaking out of her asshole as she hugged her dad. A few hours went buy and Tamara helped her mom cook dinner again. After supper they all sat in the living room and watched a movie. Their parents both fell asleep again. It was time for bed and Jake walked down to his sister’s room.
“I’m off to bed Tamara, I had fun again today.” he said
“Me too Jake” she said as she gave him her usual nightly hug. Their hug broke and then they stuck their tongues in each other’s mouths.
“You want me to pay you another visit later?” he asked
“Yea if you come down later I’ll let you smell my ass, and butt fuck me.” she said smiling.
“I will for sure Tamara.” he said “You know when a guy and girl are not boyfriend and girlfriend but they just have sex with each other, and they call it friends with privileges. That’s kind of what we are except you are my sister.”
“Yea I guess we are siblings with privileges.” she said.
“Goodnight Tamara.” he said
“Goodnight little brother.” Tamara said as she blew him a kiss and closed her door.
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Spanking of My Secretary

This is just a piece of fiction hope the readers enjoy it
When I walked over to her cubicle, I looked sternly at my administrative assistant. She looked nervously back. “Melissa,” I said, “please come to my office for a few minutes.” When we were in my office, I sat at my desk, leaned back in my chair, and said, “Please close the door, and sit down.”
When she complied I began, “Melissa, during your first two years here as my administrative assistant, your performance was exemplary. That is why I am distressed by your behaviour during the past four months. You often come to work late, and you have been making many careless mistakes. Others have noticed too. They have complained to me. I have had to apologize on your behalf, and make excuses for you.”
Melissa sat nervously. She has long blond hair. Her eyes are the blue of a cloudless sky. Her skin has the color of cream with just a hint of strawberry in it. Melissa was raised in England, and speaks with a beautiful plumy accent. She is fresh and innocent. She was wearing a tasteful, modest dress, and looking like Hollywood’s image of a proper young lady in movies made during the 1930’s and 1940’s.
“I am sorry,” was all she could say.
“Do you have any explanation?” I asked.
“There have been events in my personal life…” she began, “but I agree that they should not have affected my behaviour here.”
“They certainly should not have. Because of the troubling economic times I have been forced to make some rather difficult decisions about who to keep on the payroll. I have been under some pressure to fire you, Melissa.” I paused for a moment, watching Melissa become even more nervous. “Do you believe that you can return to your previous performance level?”
“Yes, Sir, I certainly do.”
“I certainly hope so,” I said, “So I have decided to give you a second chance.” Melissa looked very relieved. “However, I do not believe that it would be fair to those of your co-workers that I have had to let go for this to pass without some corrective measure. I have two alternatives, and I ask you to choose between them. The first, is that you accept a ten percent cut in pay, starting today. You will agree that this is preferable to a termination notice.”
“Yes, I certainly do.”
“The second, which I hope you choose, is that you report to my office Saturday morning at 10:00 for a paddling session.” After a long pause I smiled sardonically, and said, “You blush. You are aware that if you choose the second punishment, you will be required to expose your beautiful bare bottom to my paddle and my eyes.”
“Sir she began indignantly, “with such an indecent suggestion as that I feel that I should walk out of your office, and resign at once. At the very least, I should accept the first alternative.” She paused. “Unfortunately, I still have student loans to pay off.”
“Those student loans are fortunate for me, Melissa,” I said with a smile. “I am looking forward to this. I could give you your punishment now, but I have not purchased a paddle yet, and I do not want anyone to hear what is happening in here. You will be expected to be here at 10:00 am Saturday. You better not be a minute late.”
“I won’t be, Sir,” my embarrassed administrative assistant said.
“You, Melissa, need to worry about unemployment,” I explained. “I need to worry about losing this entire company. If that happens, we will all be unemployed. We need to pull together and work conscientiously. I have to admit that I hired you not only because of your professional qualifications, but because of your loveliness, and your classic and proper elegance. I used to be proud to take you to offsite meetings with me. Now it is my responsibility as your employer to help you to resume your earlier habits.
“That is why it is necessary for both of us to work on improving your performance. I am sure we can succeed. Please be sure to be on time Saturday.”
During the rest of the week Melissa blushed when she saw me, and tried not to look at my eyes. I smiled at her in ways that I hoped were not too obviously lustful. I would be dishonest not to admit that I relished my opportunity. Melissa has an excellent figure. I looked forward to turning her delicious derrière to a bright red. Every night I lay in bed masturbating as I imagined what was going to happen.
When the day finally arrived, I was at my office by 9:30 in the morning. I left the door to my office open. I could have set my watch by the time Melissa entered at 10:00. “Well, good morning, Melissa,” I said cheerfully.
“Good morning, Sir” she said quietly, looking down at the floor.
“Please close and lock the door. I gave the security guard the day off with pay, but I don’t want to take any chances on us being interrupted. When she complied I said, “You really are pretty today, Melissa. I love the way your floral blouse and blue jeans display your excellent figure to advantage. I have always been complemented on having a lovely administrative assistant.”
“Thank you, Sir”
“As we discussed, you need to remove your jeans and panties, so you might as well begin.” As Melissa sat down in a chair in front of my desk, I walked to the front of my desk, leaned back against it, and watched eagerly. She untied her shoes, and removed them and her socks. More slowly, she pulled off her blue jeans. “You have excellent legs,” I said. After a long pause, she quickly removed her panties.
“And you have a most beautiful, shaven vulva,” I exclaimed with delight. “Did your boy friend ask you to shave it?”
“I don’t have a boy friend,” Melissa answered, before adding quickly, “I don’t allow men to pick me up at bars either. When I knew I would be removing my panties before you, it seemed appropriate to shave.”
“That was certainly thoughtful of you. I very definitely prefer it to be shaven. Please come closer, so that I may inspect your most private area.”
When she obeyed, I smiled and said, “You are blushing. That is most delightfully appropriate. It means that you are not used to undressing in front of a man. Your face is almost as red as I will soon make your bottom.” I ran the back of several fingers of my right hand against Melissa’s perfect Mons Verenis, saying, “This is as smooth and hairless as the vulva of a nine year old girl. I love the way you have a small mound, and a well defined slit with no clitoral hood.” I put my middle index finger in her slit, and added, “You do have a well developed clitoris, however. You are also wet, so I know you are enjoying this.”
“I wish I wasn’t,” she said under obvious strain. “It feels indecent of me.”
“Well, Melissa,” I said removing my finger, “I do not mind telling you that my penis is hard and straight right now. But we did not come here to make love. We came here to make you a better subordinate. Go to the book shelf over there, and fetch me my paddle.”
As she turned around and walked I said, “Your calves are perfectly formed, Melissa, and I love the dimples on the backs of your knees.” When she returned with the paddle I added, “The thighs beneath your genital region are so beautiful I can imagine admiring them on a movie screen.”
Melissa stood before me, and handed me the paddle, but I said, “Before giving the paddle to me, Melissa, I would like you to examine it. As you might expect, I had trouble finding a store that sold these. At first I wanted to buy one made out of black walnut, because it had a sensuous dark color, and the wood was heavier. I thought it would enable me to give the blows with greater power. Fortunately, I talked to the man who owned the store about our requirements. He suggested a hickory paddle instead. He explained that it was as hard as black walnut, but lighter, and that the very lightness would add to the sting.
“You can see how well polished it is, Melissa. The edges have been carefully rounded. It has been given three coats of non-yellowing lacquer. You cannot help but admire the grain. I specifically asked for a long paddle, so that I could deliver the blows with sufficient leverage. The head is seventeen inches in length, and four inches in width. The handle is nine and a half inches long. In the past children were ‘taught to the tune of a hickory stick,’ for a reason,” I said with a chuckle. “We are fortunate that I came to the store when I did. This was the last paddle like this in stock. It was quite a bit longer than the others, and more expensive. I chose it because I think it is very important for you to benefit from this experience.
“Well, give me the paddle, Melissa,” I said pleasantly. “It’s time for us to begin. Now I want you to bend over my desk, put the palms of your hands on the surface, and stick out your beautiful bare bottom to receive the blows.”
She obeyed, but the tail of her blouse covered most of her buttocks. “That won’t work,” I said. “I believe I will need to ask you to remove your blouse.”
When she did, I said, “I am delighted that you are not wearing a bra. Let me inspect your breasts.” I ran the fingers of my left hand over her right breast, feeling the nipple, and saying, “This is nice and hard. You really are excited. I think you’ve been looking forward to this too. You could have worn a bra, but you did not. You did not need to shave your vulva, but you did.”
“Sir, you may derive whatever perverted pleasure from my predicament you can,” Melissa said angrily. “I am enduring this because I must, but if you rape me I swear to you I will go to the police.”
“I have no intention of raping you, Melissa,” I said reassuringly. “I would protect you from someone who tried,” I ran my fingers down past her flat stomach to her perfect vulva, which I entered with my middle index finger. “This is even wetter than before. I would of course enjoy making love with you, but if we ever do that,” I said with my finger at the entrance to her vagina, which I was pleased to find blocked, “it will happen in response to your request, rather than mine.
“Very well,” I continued. “Bend over, and prepare to receive your well deserved punishment. I like you Melissa. Therefore I do not intend to spare you. I want this to be a memorable experience for both of us. Years from now you will be glad we shared this event together. I can’t overstress that I am trying to help you become the perfect employee you were when I hired you.”
I moved behind her, saying “That’s good. Now stick out your buttocks a just little more.” She put her elbows down on the desk top. “Perfect! I love the way your vagina peeks out between the tops of your thighs. Your bottom looks as though it was specifically created for my paddle.” I moved beside her.
As Melissa fearfully waited for my first blow, I could not help but comment, “Your breasts are beautiful, Melissa. I’m glad I ordered you to remove all of your clothes. Your spanking will be long and hard, but it will be good for you. I have been looking forward to doing this all week, so I will deliver the blows with considerable enthusiasm. I am an avid tennis player. I think you will soon agree that I have a strong right arm.” I affectionately patted her bare bottom with the paddle a few times to increase her nervous anticipation. Then I swung it back in a circular motion, and gave her a powerful smack that resounded loudly.
“Oh!” she said.
“That got your attention, didn’t it?” I chuckled. “I love the way your breasts moved at the moment of impact. I made the right decision to schedule this disciplinary session for Saturday, don’t you agree? That could certainly be heard on the other side of my door. Did it sting the way it was supposed to?”
“Yes it did.”
“Good. I will have to go back to the store, and tell the owner about this. I will of course not tell him your name.”
“I hope not.”
I spanked her again, harder this time. She cried again in the most delightful way. “Courage, Melissa, courage,” I said before spanking her a third time. “This time you did not say anything, but the expression on your lovely face revealed that really felt it,” I gloated. “Do you think this will help you come to work on time?” I teased.
“Yes, I know it will Sir she said before I spanked her again. “Oh please Sir,” she pleaded.
“Oh please Sir,” I repeated pleasantly. “Please keep giving such delightful pleas,” I chuckled at my witty use of a homophone. Then I spanked her again. “Please keep moving your bottom in so pleasing a manner,” I said. It really pleases me.”
“Sir, this really hurts. How long will it continue? You must stop.”
“I am the one who will decide how long your spanking continues. The longer it lasts on the more I enjoy it. The more I enjoy it, the longer it lasts. I warned you this would be a severe and lengthy spanking. I am just warming up. The best is yet to be.” To illustrate my point, I spanked her again. “Once more I hear your delightful cry. I wish I was recording this on a cam recorder.”
Melissa tried not to say anything, so the only sound was the loud smack of my paddle against her delicious flesh. “Your delicious bottom is becoming a bright red,” I boasted. “I wish you could see it. It looks like a Valentine heart.” She remained silent.
“This is so much fun,” I said zestfully. “Sometimes I target your right cheek,” I said spanking to the right. “Sometimes I target your left cheek,” I said while spanking her to the left. “Usually I land the paddle firmly on both cheeks,” I said before delivering a powerful blow to both, a blow that must have echoed far beyond my office. I laughed pleasantly.
Then I felt her left breast. “Your nipple is even harder,” I pointed out. “My penis is too.” I gave another blow to her quivering cheeks. “Mo les ah!” I cried, drawing out the syllables of her name. “This is sooo delightful!”
At last she pleaded, “Sir, have mercy. I can’t bear this.”
“This time I agree,” I said. “In the midst of all that red I see the white beginning of a blister. I do not want to break your delicious skin, although I would love to continue. Do you believe you have learned something today?”
“Yes, I’m certain of it, Sir Only please don’t spank me anymore.” She began to sob uncontrollably from pain, shame, and relief.
“There, there Melissa. I’m finished. You were very brave. You also gave me a great deal of pleasure. I seldom become so thoroughly aroused. Just stay there. The shop that sold me the paddle also had some soothing balm with a local analgesic in it to turn the pain into a sensuous coolness, and help with the healing process. It is safe and legal, although, as with the paddle, I paid for it with cash.”
I opened a drawer in my desk, removed a container, and poured some of it into my right hand, and began to rub it over Melissa’s beautiful behind. “Does this feel better?”
“Yes, it does, Sir Thank you so much. Oh!” she cooed. “This feels wonderful. It turns the pain into pleasure.”
“Excellent! That’s what the man at the sex shop said it would do. I’ll give you several bottles to take home with you. Use it whenever the pain starts. I just wish I could be with you to apply it myself. I love rubbing this over the smooth flesh of your perfect buns. I particularly enjoy rubbing it between your thighs.” She tried to keep from giggling. When I was finished, I returned the bottle to my desk, and wiped my hand with a cloth.
Returning to Melissa I said, “You may stand up now. Let me see how you look in front.”
When she obeyed, I said, “My goodness; look at you. Your vagina is dripping with lubrication.”
“Oh dear!” she said with a worried expression. “This is truly embarrassing.”
“It might soak all the way through your blue jeans,” I warned. “Just a minute. I’ll get some tissues.” Fortunately, I had some Kleenex from my last cold. I stooped in front of Melissa, and said, “Here I am, carefully wiping the most private part of my most fetching administrative assistant.” Melissa cradled her arms together before her breasts, closing her eyes, and giggling with pleasure. When I could no longer resist, I gently kissed her vulva, right on the slit. “There, that’s better,” I said putting the wet tissues into my desk drawer. I did not want the janitor to find them in the waste paper basket.
I held Melissa tenderly. “I can’t help but marvel at the softness of your perfect back, and the smoothness of your skin” I told her, “I hope this session has been beneficial to you.”
“It has been, Sir she said, kissing me on my cheek, before saying quickly, “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that.”
“I’m glad you did,” I said, kissing her lips. “From now on I am going to be strict with you. Obviously, I would like to do this again. It was even more enjoyable than I expected. Nevertheless, if you return to your previous level of performance, I will give you a generous raise. We can also talk about your student loan. I think I can take care of that too.
“You will have difficulty sitting down for awhile, so I advise you take Monday off. It will be a day off with pay that I will not count among your sick days or vacations. Now put your clothes on. You better let me walk to your car with you. This neighbourhood can be dangerous on Saturdays.”
Now she is my sex slave and I will write about how I violated her sweet tight cunt and her
Virgin ass in my next story.
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