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One Step Ahead – Part 3

Starting to get into the sex. Lots more to come after this. Please let me know what you think. I appreciate the feedback whether it’s positive or negative.Part 3
Once I’d decided that I was going to get revenge on Mindy it felt as if a weight had been taken off my chest. I was going to find a way to release the rage and pain. I started going through my options for how to get back at Mindy.
The first thing that occurred to me was to physically overpower her. There was a unbelievable appeal to this; I was surprised how appealing the idea of controlling her was to me, but I was more than willing willing to work with it. Despite the initial appeal of the idea, the more I thought about it the more it seemed like it was iffy at best.
I had no desire to get into a war with Mindy where I would use my size and strength but she would use handcuffs or whatever else whenever I was sleeping. No, I needed to have something to hold over her head, I needed to find a way to make it so that should couldn’t retaliate.
Some sort of blackmail was the obvious solution, but I knew Mindy well enough to know her general actions on a day to day basis and I was fairly sure that she didn’t get up to anything worth blackmailing over. Besides, even if she was doing something, she was technically a single widow so how bad would it be? I doubted the repercussions would affect her even if I could dig something up.
I thought about financials too and while it was possible she was stealing money or something else that was wrong, it seemed incredibly unlikely. Mindy had cards with no limit and in her current life could do anything she wanted, she had no reason to steal anything. I also knew that she could just walk away if need be. My dad had made sure that Mindy would get enough money that she wouldn’t be strapped for cash for a long time, if ever, even if she left our lives completely.
I needed leverage that was undeniably wrong and associated with her as a person so she couldn’t just leave if the shit hit the fan. I figured the only thing like that would be a criminal record. It occurred to me that molestation was a criminal charge so what she was doing to ME was illegal… I was fairly sure that the age of consent in my state was 16 but there was no consenting in any of the things that Mindy had done to me. I needed to capture her in the act of abusing me.
I didn’t know yet how I wanted to go about catching Mindy in the act, but by my math I had some time to figure it out. My aunt and uncle would be home the following afternoon. I didn’t want a repeat of this morning so I’d just stay out overnight. I could crash at a hotel. So long as I was home before my aunt and uncle arrived I doubted that Mindy would make an issue out of it. That meant that if I could dodge tomorrow morning I would have two and a half weeks until my aunt and uncle were out of town again, leaving me alone with Mindy.
They were going to Japan or China or something for that trip and would be gone for two and a half weeks so I knew that I needed to have my plan figured by then or those two weeks would be a living hell for me.
I wasn’t sure where to begin looking for assistance on how to catch her but I knew someone who might know how to get me what I needed. I called my dad’s lawyer. I didn’t know Francis extremely well, but I knew him pretty well all things considered. He’d been at my birthday parties before and I know that my dad had considered him to be nearly family. Going to Francis to ask to put me in touch with someone who knew about covert surveillance would probably be an awkward conversation, but a 16 year old kid is probably a weird enough client that he’d just shrug it off to me being a teen boy. I was worried that maybe he’d tell my uncle, or, even worse, Mindy, but it was a risk I was willing to take so called him and to hell with the consequences.
His assistant answered after only a single ring. I asked her to put me through to him.
“Jason! This is an unexpected call. Before we get to what you’re calling about I want you to know that you don’t need to call my office. Let me give you my personal phone number, it’ll go right through unless I’m in a meeting or already on a call.”
He sounded genuinely happy to hear from me which emboldened me to get down to business.
“I’ll make sure to do so in the future. Francis, I have a couple of questions for you that are not in and of themselves wrong, but before I ask I need to know if our conversations will be passed on to anyone else.”
He paused for a few seconds as if to gather his thoughts before replying, “Jason, your relationship with your lawyer is one of the few relationships where you can tell me literally anything and be confident that I won’t say a word to another soul. After your father’s passing I’ve considered myself to be your lawyer. My invoices are paid by your accounts and any of our conversations, no matter the content, will remain between you and I without another soul knowing. Not your uncle. Not your aunt. Not your step mom. I really mean that. I hope that we have years left to work together, and I hope that we can be friends, but know that regardless of that nothing you tell me will ever be passed on to another soul.”
I didn’t quite breathe a sigh of relief, but I wanted to. “Well I’m very glad to hear that. I don’t think that I have any business secrets that can’t get out and I have no mistresses to hide from my wife, but I’m glad to know that when my life is at its worst I’ll have one place I can surely go.
“I have two questions to put to you. The first question is when are you free to grab a lunch. I’ve been out of touch with what’s happening and I’d really appreciate if you could take a few hours to explain to me where my business stands, how my finances are, and anything else you might think is pertinent for me to know. Second, I’d really appreciate if you could put me in contact with a PI who specializes in covertly, and remotely capturing evidence.”
“As to the first, I’m sure that we can make that happen as soon as this Friday, but I’ll have my assistant give you a call when we finish and she can give you more definite dates. I’ll make sure she knows it’s a priority to find a time that is convenient for you. As to the second, a few names are coming to mind but I’ll ask around to make sure I find the best. Are you looking to hire their services or just get a consult? If you’re looking to hire we can handle that for you,” Francis replied.
“I think that right now I’m only looking to get a consult but if I need to hire them for anything I’ll be sure to let you know,” I said.
We said our goodbyes then he put me on with his assistant to find a good date to get some lunch and learn about everything that was mine in this world (while I wanted to learn this I had other things on my mind so I pushed it out a few weeks). Not fifteen minutes after hanging up with his assistant I got a text message from Francis with the contact information for a PI.
I got a lot of good advice from the PI on how to monitor a room without anyone in it knowing that they were being watched and/or listened to. I was tempted to hire them to do the install but was afraid that my uncle would find out and ask hard to answer questions. Instead I just got them to order me what I needed.
After just a few hours I already had a plan mostly formulated and all that was left was to prepare it and then put it into action. I knew that everything had to be just perfect. I alternated between shaking with excitement at the prospect of succeeding in what I was planning and shivering with fear of failing or being found out.
I’d stayed out the night before my aunt and uncle got home. Mindy didn’t comment when I got home but she did give me a lascivious wink and a little shake of her ass. The first two parts of my plan were taking place simultaneously. The first was to begin preparations to catch Mindy. The second was to “allow” myself to be teased, but steadfastly ignore her. I needed her to be dying to push things even farther to get my attention.
Two weeks flew by. Summer always passes fast but this summer in particular seemed to skip June entirely and leap straight into July. After two weeks of close proximity to Mindy but not once slipping up and giving her the satisfaction of seeing me give in my lust I knew that she was again getting to a point of pushing the envelope. She started taking to wearing nothing but cut off shorts and a bikini top whenever my aunt and uncle weren’t around to witness it.
Her teasing started to pick up even when other people were present. I was watching a premiere league game with my uncle on afternoon (typical Yankee, I was a ManU fan and would often watch their games during the summer when hockey and football weren’t available), lying on the couch with my head on the armrest. My uncle was in a recliner at the end of the couch, on the end with my feet.
Mindy came into the room and made a little joke about boys and their sports (which was ironic because she was a die-hard Bears fan) then put her hands on my shoulders. I forced myself to not tense up at the unwelcome contact. My uncle joked back with her then went back to watching the game. As soon as his eyes left us she leaned down to rest her breasts against the top of my head then whisper into my ear, “Only a few more days then it’s just again sugar. You can’t stay out all the nights, eventually you’ll be mine.” She gave my ear a quick nibble and a kiss before straightening and walking out of the room.
I pretended to ignore her but in reality I was thinking to myself that she had quite the surprise in store for her if she thought that *I* was going to be *hers*.
After having two weeks fly by the last few days went at a crawl. I’d made all my preparations. I’d done more research over those two weeks than I’d done in the rest of my life combined. Now all I had to do was wait and examine and re-examine my plan looking for flaws.
The biggest weakness of my plan was that I needed her to *do* something before I had anything on her. There was generic teasing that she always did, but that was only inappropriate, not illegal. That meant that I’d need to suffer through another episode of her torturing me before I had anything on her. Every time I considered that my stomach would flip flop inside of me and I’d break out in cold sweats. I’d tell myself that it was only once more, but I was afraid that once more would be once more too many.
The day finally came when my aunt and uncle were leaving. They left early in the morning. Their driver was waiting to take them to the airport and Mindy and I were at the doors saying our goodbyes. As soon as the car was driving away Mindy took a step to get next to me, pressing her breasts against my arm and clutching me to her. She had her face pressed against my chest and she said in a voice only slightly louder than a whisper, “I’ve been waiting for this. You’re all mine for two weeks. I’m so very excited.”
I was staring down at the top of her head, daggers shooting out of my eyes, but I didn’t say a word to her. I knew this last day of waiting would kill me so instead of staying in the house I thought it’d be a good idea to head over to the Park and see if Keith, Larry and Tony were there. Sure enough, they were along with some other guys, playing pickup football.
I passed the day with them, although I don’t know that they were grateful for me to be on their team. To say I was distracted would be a huge understatement. I got home in the early evening and went straight to my room. I doubted I’d sleep anytime soon but sitting in my room would still be better than facing Mindy. I was scared to death of what I was about to put myself through, but excited at the prospect of maybe being only a day away from breaking out of the bondage she had put me in.
I hadn’t seen Mindy when I got home and she didn’t come into my room that evening. I must have checked to make sure everything was in place and in working order over a dozen times. I don’t know how I finally managed to get to sleep but I did. The last time I checked the clock there was a 4:30am staring right back at me.
Part of me had been nervous that she wouldn’t do anything to me the next morning (imagine that, nervous that she *wouldn’t* do something…) and that I’d have another day of anxiety. Those fears were unfounded. I jerked awake to feeling a pressure on top of me. Mindy had me handcuffed again, spread eagle on the bed. My waking conscious’ first thought, oddly enough, was to wonder how she’d managed to cuff me two different times without waking me.
Mindy was lying on directly on top of me, snuggling against my chest. She must have felt me wake up because she looked up at me with a cheshire cat grin on her face. She met my eyes and I felt simultaneously nervous and aroused. To my shame I could feel myself harden just meeting her eyes and seeing the passion there. I could also feel my heart skip a beat seeing that there was no mercy in those eyes.
She sat up so that she was sitting on my stomach reaching up to my head with her right hand and holding my head in place so that I couldn’t look away. She then bent down and kissed my left nipple, sucking it into her mouth and giving it a light bite. She kissed her way up my chest, up my the left side of my next until she was at my ear then she gave my ear the lightest of licks, almost as if her breath were somehow the thing actually giving the lick.
“I thought that maybe you would try to hide from me, I thought I’d have to wait a few days until you were brave enough to come back to my waiting arms, but here you are. I had no idea you would be so excited to see me again. We are going to have so much funnnnn,” she breathed into my ear. Her voice had grown in passion until the last words were almost a hiss.
Then she pressed her mouth against mine. I know it was technically a kiss but it felt more like a declaration of both passion and desperation. She kept kissing me but reached down with her left hand, grabbing hold of my hardness and squeezing it in her hand. She would pull her head away from kissing me just long enough to say a word or two so that her sentence came out in broken up gasps, “I can…feel…how hard…you are…waiting…for me…to ravish…youuuuu.”
Her hips had begun to grind against my abs. Her eyes had closed but mine hadn’t. I was mesmerized watching the passion in front of me. This was so different from the other times that it hadn’t sunk in yet that I was a still a victim. That thought crossed my mind, and, as if reading my thoughts, she abruptly stopped kissing me.
She sat straight up again and I noticed for the first time that she was completely nude. I forced myself not to drink in the sight of her but I would be lying to say that it wasn’t difficult to tear my eyes away. The problem with Mindy had certainly never been her beauty. She saw my attraction and it seemed as if that gave her energy, she drank in my brief appreciation, almost purring her approval of my looks.
She had never let go of my cock and been squeezing and pulling on it the whole time she’d been kissing me. She stopped now but only to slide herself down my body. She placed herself between my legs then looked me in the eyes. She no longer needed to hold my head to force me to watch, I couldn’t look away from her eyes and she dropped her head and put me into her mouth. She slowly sucked me into her mouth then I felt the scraping of her teeth against me as she pulled back off. It wasn’t very painful but it was a reminder that from here out this was likely not going to be a pleasant experience.
I was more worked up than I had realized because in only a few minutes I was already on the edge of an orgasm. She stopped her attentions to me, sitting back up. Instead of a painful squeeze to my balls this time she reached down to my feet and pinched the webbing between my big toe and the other toes on my right foot. It was certainly painful but distant enough from my cock that it didn’t do as much to reduce the orgasm.
That wasn’t the only way her “routine” had changed. She sat up on her knees looking down at me while I took deep breaths trying to calm my beating heart. For once she wasn’t looking me in the eyes but instead was looking at me as a whole. It wasn’t until later that I realized she was looking at me the same I had looked at her when I noticed her nudity.
I watched her hands which were pressed firmly against her rib cage just below her breasts. She ran her hands down pressing her palms against her sides, pushing them down to her hips then she slowly pushed her right hand to her groin. She moaned loudly when her finger made contact with her clit and as if someone had flipped a switch she immediately began to work on her clit in a frenzy. I’d never seen something so animalistic, something so sensual, and it turned me on to an almost painful extent watching her. In a way it was just as painful to watch and not be able to do anything as it had been when she was touching me.
She did that for a minute or an hour, I couldn’t tell how long it lasted but I also couldn’t stop watching. She stopped as suddenly as she had started immediately diving back down to bring me right back to the brink of orgasm. When I was almost there she lifted her knee up, kneeing me somewhat gently in the balls. Taking a knee somewhat gently to the balls still hurts like hell. She went back to rubbing herself, but this time not with the same frenzy.
She repeated this process multiple times but after the fifth or sixth time I could hear her quietly moaning to herself, “can’t cum, need to cum, can’t do it, need to cum.” It certainly looked to me like she was extremely close to cumming but maybe my perception was distorted by my own world enveloping need for release.
After the seventh or eighth time of her working on herself something in her snapped. She stopped rubbing herself and looked down at me. “You are going to make me CUM,” she said to me with something akin to anger in her voice.
She worked her way forward on her knees and I realized what she was planning. In a few more moments she was going to drop her hips and I would be buried in her. I was a virgin and maybe it shouldn’t have mattered after all the time she had spent blowing me, but the thought of losing my virginity this way was more distressing than anything else she had done to me. I had, of course, fantasized about losing my virginity. I had even fantasized about losing it to her some of the times she had me more worked up. Losing it this way was a nightmare, not a fantasy. I hadn’t realized how important it was to me until I was faced with the moment.
I started yanking against my restraints while shouting at her, “No! No! Please, PLEASE Mindy not that. Please don’t do that. PLEASE. It’s my first time Mindy, please!” Tears were forming in my eyes but my body wasn’t of the same opinion as my mind. My cock was as hard as ever and in a few more moments that would be the only happy part of me.
She paused when she heard that I was still a virgin. She looked at me and for a second I thought she was going to say something, for a moment I even thought that she would stop. Instead she grinned at me, I could see her face saying that she was relishing taking away my virginity.
She dropped herself onto me. She was incredibly wet. I slid all the way into her immediately. We both screamed. My voice was a mix of anguish and pleasure. Her voice was pure pleasure. She lifted her hips once and dropped them again then screamed that she was cumming. She repeated it over and over as if it were a miracle.
She lost herself to the orgasm, her hips started fucking against me, alternating between grinding and short thrusts. While her body shuddered with pleasure my own orgasm, withheld for so long, was on the verge of release. My entire body was tense, the cuffs on my wrists and ankles were cutting into my skin I was pulling so hard on them.
When my orgasm hit me I let out a wordless scream. It was one of the best orgasms, if not *the* best orgasm, of my life but there was no joy in it. I was screaming but not with pleasure. I’d just been raped and my own body didn’t have the decency to not enjoy it.
Mindy had no such qualms. As soon as my cum started spurting into her she started saying with wonder in her voice, “again, I’m cumming again.”
I can’t have been cumming very long but it felt like minutes on end. When my orgasm finally stopped my entire body collapsed, exhausted. Mindy was right behind me, falling flat onto my chest, my deflating cock still held within her pussy. We lay like that for a few minutes, both of us still breathing heavily until she sat up and gave me a kiss on the lips.
“I’ve needed that for a long, long time Jason. Thank you for being so accommodating. You’re just so sweet to me! Enjoy the rest of your day, I’ll see you tomorrow morning,” she said.
With that she set the cuffs to release in a few minutes, gave me a wink, and walked out of the room. I lay in my bed staring at the ceiling until well after the cuffs had unlocked. I’d known what was going to happen this morning, or, at least, I thought I had. I’d willingly put myself into this situation. Was it my fault that it had ended the way it did? I wasn’t sure. Certainly my greed had facilitated things going the way that they had.
Eventually I got out of bed. I pulled on a pair of boxers then walked over to my computer. In my room I had four microphones and six fiber-optic cameras set up. Everything that had happened this morning was recorded. I had full audio and color recordings from all different angles. There would be no doubting on the film that this had not been a consensual act.
I still didn’t know if the price had been worth the goods, that was yet to be determined, but I’d done it. I knew had something I could use against Mindy. I already had backups of the files stored on multiple dedicated servers (I’d told myself this was ridiculous and unnecessary, but after what had happened today was glad there was almost no chance of losing this because there was no way I’d be able to do it again) and all that was left was proper editing.
I went about creating a video clip demonstrating just how incriminating the video I had was. I had a full day to work on it so I took my time, reviewing all the angles to make sure I always had the best one, the one that most clearly showed the rape. When I was done I was sure that it was good enough. I had my weapon. All that was left was to spring my trap. I was giddy with anticipation. I hadn’t actually done anything yet but it already felt as if she were mine.

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My Lesbian Slave Martina – Using my slave Martina with my boyfriend

Ever since I met my boyfriend Triss, I had less and less time to meet my girlfriends, but somehow I always remembered Martina’s words when she once said that I could not “cover her in jizz”. So I finally wrote her an email asking if she had time so I could “introduce” Triss to her. She was happy to hear from me and looked forward to it.

My LIfe (so far)ch2

My sister Hanna and I were going to our brother Billy’s. He had some new puppies being born and needed me because he would be out of town and wanted someone there to help his wife and kids( they were city folk). We hadn’t seen Billy’s family for a long time. Mom didn’t like us boys in the family, so she kept away from us if she could.
On the way there Hanna pulled into a back road to see if our old swimming hole was still there. It had been years since we had been there. We found the place and parked off the side of the road. It hadn’t changed much except for the fence that surrounded the farm land. We jumped the fence and went down to the creek. It was the same, but no people. We walked up the stream to a small waterfall, Hanna used to wash her hair in the water. It was a warm day so we decided to swim for a while. Niether one of us had suits, so we stripped down and dove into the deeper part of the pond. We splashed around and checked the diving places. Hanna swam over to me and tried to dunk me under the water. When she did I went down and grabbed onto her tits( they had filled out nicely lately). I put my mouth over the nipple and started to suck on it. I reached down and tried working a finger into her newly shaven pussy. She pushed me away, dove under and took my dick in her hand and then into her mouth. The warm sensation from her loving mouth was a pleasant feeling with the cooler water of the pond. She made me hard, then came up for air and suggested we go up to the waterfall. When we got out of the water we walked upstream til we found a spot that was grass and flower covered. Hanna lay down and I dropped between her legs and kissed her tenderly on the lips and then started working my way down her body. I brought her tits up to my mouth, they were large enough that I could push them together and get both nipples into my mouth. Her nipples grew and got hard under my tongue. I put my hand between her legs and worked a finger into her smooth pussy. She pushed my head down, so I kissed my way down her stomach and to her pussy. I flicked my tongue across her clit and ran two fingers past her sweet lips. I got her clit between my lips and pressed it between my teeth and tongue. She came almost instantly, filling my mouth with her delicious cream. After she was done she sat up and kissed me, tasting herself , she stuck her tongue down my throat, trying to get as much of herself as she could. She got up and walked to the waterfall, she lay down so her legs were catching the water, she called me over and I knelt down next to her and she swallowed me to the base in one fluid motion. She sucked hard and fast and before I could slow her down or stop myself, my balls started bubbling and I came in her mouth, with pulsating spasms. She swallowed all that she could and we both cleaned her off, I licked off all she couldn’t reach with her tongue. We sat under the waterfall til we were able to get up and go get our clothes back on and finish the trip.
When we got to Billy’s he was already gone, we were met by Aunt Sally and the kids Mary and Billy Jr. Jr was two years younger than me and Mary was just a couple of months younger. We got set up in our rooms Hanna slept with Mary, I bunked in Jr’s room. The dogs were in the barn, there were two dogs ready to litter and both would be at any time. The first night was uneventful, but I missed not sleeping with Hanna. The next morning Mary went to the barn with me, Jr was in summer school and would be gone most of the day. Mary wanted to go up to the loft and get some hay for the dogs to lay on. I climbed up ahead of her and offered my hand to help her up. As she got up to the loft she tripped and leaned against me. Her hand brushed across my crotch and I saw a little smile on her face. We threw down some hay and she showed me around the loft. In one corner there was a blanket spread out behind some bales of hay. One of the dogs started to whine so we went down to check on her. She started to deliver so we got busy and I helped as much as I was needed, but the dog did pretty good on her own.
The next day I checked the dogs. Momma was doing fine, as were the six new ones. The other dog was laying on her side, panting a little bit. I went up to the loft to get some more hay. When I got up there I found Mary, laying on the blanket running her fingers in and out of her hairy pussy. She saw me and turned a beet red. I told her not to worry I wouldn’t tell anyone. She stood up and removed her dress. She pulled me to her and asked if I could do her like the dogs did it. I dropped my pants and she got down on her hands and knees. She was already wet so I spread her lips with the head of my dick and rammed it in as deep as I could. She told me to wait and pull out for a second. She flipped the corner of the blanket back and pulled a condom out. It was one of those heavy ribbed ones. She unwrapped it on my dick and got back down. I pushed into her again and began some long slow strokes. She moved around til the ribs of the condom were rubbing were she like it and started fucking back like there was no tomorrow. She came and dropped her head onto the blanket. I wasn’t nearly ready to come yet and I kept stoking into her as fast and as hard as I could. The rubber made it so there wasn’t much feeling , but I kept at it. Soon Mary started moving again and told me to stop. She told me to put it in her ass, she had never done that before and wanted to try it. I slowly inserted my dick into her brown hole. I started slowly but before long she was rushing against me. As I pumped into her tight hole she reached down and started fingering herself. I was going to come quickly now and I put my finger into her pussy and found her clit, I rolled it with my fingers and as I shot my load up her ass, she came again and collapsed onto the blanket. As we laid there I thought that I would have to bring Hanna up to the loft.
Later that day I went to find Hanna to tell her about Mary. Hanna had often told me about the boys she had fucked and a few times I had been able to watch her. I went into the house, Aunt Sally had left a note that she had to go into town and would be back to fix supper. I checked the girls bedroom and all the other rooms, but no Hanna. I figured she had gone into town with Aunt Sally and I would talk to her later. I went into the bathroom to wash up. The door felt like it was jammed but openedwith a small push. there was Hanna sitting on the toilet and Jr. kneeling down eating her out. I went over and sat on the tub and watched as Hanna started to come. It was different than being up close, I could see all the faces she made and the look of relief that covered her face( thats what it looked like). I snuck out without Jr. seeing me, I would wait to talk to Hanna. But I knbew I had to have her in the loft.
That night the second dog had her pups. It was easy because they seemed to know what to do. Hanna had followed me out and we were talking about Jr eating her out. She had found him jacking off and he ate her so she wouldn’t tell on him. I told her we had to get some hay down for the dogs and to come up to the loft with me. I took her over to the blanket and told her about me and Mary. She found another rubber under the blanket. I told her I didn’t like the loss of feeling that it gave me. She said Mary came twice I could do the same for her. Hanna undressed me and I stripped her. She licked my shaft to get it hard and then rolled the condom down over my dick. She got down on her hands and knees and told me to get busy. She wasn’t wet yet so I bent down and ran my tongue up her pussy lips and flicked it across her clit. As she got wetter I licked from from the front to the back. I worked my fingers into her pussy and kept licking her ass crack. I worked my tongue around the rim of her asshole and pushed it in as far as I could. I got between her legs and shoved my dick in as far as it would go. I started stroking long and slow. I changed the angle of my strokes so that the rubber was exciting her clit. Before long she let out a whimper and dropped her head onto the blanket. While I was stroking I got my index finger wet and slid it into her ass. I took long strokes with that and then put my thumb in to widen the hole. I pulledout of her pussy and slammed it into her ass as fast and as deep as I could. The tighter muscles made me want to come but I slowed down and reached around and rolled her clit between my fingers. Hanna started moving and moaning. She told me to stop and take off the condom. She wanted to feel my sperm shooting into her ass. I pulled out pulled it off and stuck it back in as quick as I could. Without the rubber I started to feel the come build up in my balls. I reached down again and found Hanna’s clit. I was pumping away and came so hard I felt faint. I kept pumping and Hanna started to come for the second time. We both fell onto the blanket and lay there as my softening dick slowly fell out of her.
When we got back into the house Aunt Sally had supper ready and both Mary and Jr.were ready to come looking for us. The next day we were ready to go home, but Aunt Sally asked us if we could watch the kids while she went into town to get her hair done. We stayed and played with them the rest of the day. Me and Mary in the loft Hanna and Jr. in the house. On the way home we talked about what we had done with each of them. We stopped and spent some time at the swimming hole again, but never touched the water.

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A Wolf goes hunting – Part 4

As Cammy’s story progressed and the horrors that had been heaped upon her piled up, Wolf held her tighter and gently stroked her silky skin as his heart raged and his blood boiled.

lost day part two

Paulina finding it was a lost day but three months have gone by and transistion from boy to girl had been in process

JANET THE STRIPPER

I was a uniform Police Officer in Bakersfield in 1971. Janet was a young lady in distress I met at the local Pancake House late one night.

Memories of A Mortician Part 2: Chokey Mummy, Bloated and Sexy , Bloated and Sexy Too

Chokey Mummy
Throat blocked by dumpling
You slumped, turned blue, stopped breathing
Hot mum not to be
The most tragic cases I deal with are those involving pregnant women. It felt wrong that someone so looking forward to bringing new life into the world would die with her child. This did not make pregnant corpses less attractive to me. Indeed, I find that pregnant corpses exude a special charm. Of the several pregnant cases I have dealt with, the most needless and tragic death was when a 4 months pregnant woman choked and died while having dinner at a restaurant. Apparently, some boys who were running around bumped into her, causing her to inadvertently swallow the entire dumpling that she was chewing on, which obstructed her windpipe. I heard that she could have been saved if her husband had used the Heimlich on her immediately but he apparently was afraid of hurting his unborn baby so he just gave her ineffectual mouth to mouth breathing until medics arrived later. By the time they Heimliched the bread out of her mouth, it was too late. I could have assigned the case to my assistants but I when I heard that the patient was young and pretty. I decided to take a look myself. When I pulled back the sheet covering the body, I saw the bluish face of a very pretty and very dead woman. She was only clad in a pair of black panties so I could see her pregnant belly and breasts jutting up at me seductively. For pregnant bodies, we will usually follow the family’s wishes of how to deal with the baby. For this case, the victim’s husband had requested that the fetus remain in her body and that they will be buried together. They have also requested that she not be embalmed as they did not want to cut her up so all I had to do was to dress her up and make her look alive again. Of course that is not all that I would do.
I made sure that I was alone in the room and then locked the doors. I took off my clothes and lay on top of her. Her rounded belly felt good against my body. I gave her some mouth to mouth and imagine being able to save her and her child.Her cheeks puffed out pretilly with every breath I blew into her open mouth which still smelt of the food she had last eaten. I sucked and licked her breasts although there was little milk as she did not lactate. I stroked her lovely face and smelled her hair as I pulled off her underwear and soon I was impregnating her dead womb. I was careful not to be too rough on her body as I did not want to force out her fetus which would have been quite messy and hard to explain as she was not yet decomposed enough for a coffin birth.When I was spent, I washed her corpse thoroughly, holding up her naked body next to mine as we took a shower together.
After drying both of us, I took out a bra, a blue tube top and a long purple dress from the bag that came with her. I pulled the bra over her pregnancy enlarged breasts, I held up her body to slip the tube top over her to hide her cleavage from prying eyes during her funeral. I then pull the dress over her. It was not a maternity dress but her family insist that she be dressed in this for her funeral. Therefore, she ended up with a prominent baby bump pushing uncomfortably against her dress. I then helped her put on a pair of shoes. Next, I combed and styled her beautiful hair so it stretched out beautifully behind her head. Finally, it was time for make up. I used a cream coluored foundation to cover her bluish face and red lipstick to give some colour to her purplish lips.. I gave her a quick kiss on her cold and soft lips. After applying eye shadow and spraying her with a bottle of perfume, she looked lovely and ready for her funeral.Bloated and Sexy
Having drunk your fill,
You come to me blue, bloated
I press, water spurts
Some of you may still remember the double drowning case where 2 girls died after their raft overturned. I was fortunate enough to handle both cases because unlike most drowning cases, those girls were recovered before they could decompose and become putrid and bloated. Seeing how pretty and full of life they were from their photos in the newspapers, I really felt a sense of tragedy. Some idiot did not do the safety checks and now these two young lives have been snuffed out literally by the cold muddy waters. But I can’t help feeling tingle of pleasure as freshly drowned victims have always been my favourite. There is something about their (relatively) undamaged bodies and usually bloated bellies that is so appealing to me. I also like the way water spurts out from their mouth and nose when I press down on their bellies.
I decided to start with the one named S. From what I read, she had been a sporty and lively girl. Her feet were caught in an underwater sluice gate and by the time she was brought to the surface, she was already beyond hope although I am sure her male friends, teachers and the medics tried hard and enjoyed themselves in the process of giving her mouth to mouth and chest compressions. I lifted up the sheet covering her body and saw a girl with short hair who was very attractive in a youthful and spunky way. I held up her limp and wet body and pulled her tank top over her head. I then laid her back onto the slab, clad only in a white bra and shorts. Her feminine curves and youthful appearance was really sexy. She appeared undamaged besides her bluish complexion and darkened lips. I also noticed that she had a little pot belly which was inconsistent with her otherwise trim and fit appearance. I suspected that it was actually bloating due to swallowed water and I tested this by pushing down on her bulging abdomen. There was a gurgling sound and brownish water bubbled out from her mouth. I pushed a bit harder and more water spurt out from her mouth and two streams of water flowed out from her nostrils. I decided to continue with this until all the water is purged from her body. Soon, her belly regained its flatness. I cleaned the water from her face and proceeded on my work. But first, I enjoyed myself by giving her chest compressions and mouth to mouth, pretending that she could still be revived. Her breasts were firm and perky. Her mouth tasted salty from all the tidal waters she had swallowed but her tongue was titillating as I flicked it around her mouth in a post mortem French kiss. I then stripped her off her damp and slightly smelly bra, shorts and panties. As she has not been raped, I then proceeded to ensure that she would not be buried a virgin. Hopefully, I would not get any weird disease from all the dirty water she swallowed.
When I was done(both the sex and the embalming) , I gave her body a long, thorough wash. After drying her stiffening corpse, I dressed her in a a sleeveless top and a pair of jeans. I tidied up her hair and applied a thin layer of makeup on her face. Another satisfied customer.Bloated and Sexy Too
Stuck under too long
Water fills lungs and belly
Wet bra so sexy
After a short break, I started work on the second victim. After a short break, I started work on the second victim, R. She was supposed to be the sweet and demure one. I lifted up the sheet that covered her. The moment I saw her, I thanked heaven for sending me a second young, hot and untainted corpse in a day.She was prettier than S and her long hair was tied in a neat ponytail. She still had her tank top on and her tummy does not look as bloated as S’s. I lifted her upper body up, causing her head to loll around limply. A small stream of brownish water dripped out from between her slightly parted lips. Looks like they didn’t get all the water out of her either. I wrapped my arms around her midriff which felt slightly rounded and soft and gave her a couple of Heimlichs. More dirty water flowed out from her mouth and my final push resulted in a sexy sounding belch from the dead girl. I then helped her out of her soaked shirt, revealing her sexy maroon colored sports bra. I then removed her green hairband, letting her beautiful long hair flow freely around her beautiful sleeping face. I then lay her body onto the slab again.
I removed her sports bra, letting her small but shapely breasts pop free of their tight constraints. I gave each nipple a quick nibble before I stripped off her shorts and underwear. Determined not to let her remain virginal after death, I proceeded to have my way with her.
When I had impregnated her dead womb, I embalmed, washed and dried her and help her put on a pink dress that made her look lively and sexy.

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Stepmom seduces her stepsom: part 1

hi my name is ritesh n my moms name is meena. Infact she is my stepmom.my mom passed away when my age was just 14 months. I had 2 sisters older than me but still young enough 2 take care of me n our house. So my dad had to marry again.
My stepmom loved me as i was cute in my younger days with curly hair reaching upto my shoulder. We lived in a small house that was 1BHK. I was of 8 years now and we use to watch television together after we had our lunch done.
I was very deeply interested in cricket i always wanted to watch cricket but my sisters wanted to watch T.V serials. For this reason me n my sister had to fight sometimes. once my stepmom(meena) told me to come with her n have
a sleep in bedroom n let my sisters watch T.V. I agreed n went with her to sleep. As winter was going on,i took my shawl with me. I told her that i wanted to see the cricket match n my xpressions on my face also told the same.
But she had a better plan for me. I was sleeping beside her.she told me to come and sit on her lower stomach. She was dressed in a yellow saree which showed her stomach which was very much flat and also sometimes a little cleavage would be visible.
As i sat upon her stomach, she moved her saree a little bit which showed her blouse. She unbuttoned one of her button on blouse,which showed a little more cleavage. I din’t knew at that time what she was doing. After that she took out her left breast
out of her blouse,n i was surprised by seeing the size of that balloon.I think it might be 38DD. Also i saw a brown coloured something with something pointing out from the centre of it. i asked her what was that called. she told me in sweet voice that
that broun thing is called tit n one which was pointing out as nipple. she told me to touch that balloon. I was unable to catch hold with a single hand n so i trid it with both hands n guess wat happened, i wasnt able to hold tahat balloon like boob in both hands completely,
but it felt gret playing with that thing. i told her that i liked that thing. she told me finger it around her tit in circles. i did what she told me n after some seconds her nipple grew longer and pointing it towrds me as if a bullet will be released from it to kill me.
she told me to come closer to her boob n she told me to play with the boob,tit n nipple with my mouth. i did what she told me, n i was starting to enjoy it aswell. but i was little uncomfortable with her saree coming between us.so i complained about this to her.
She immediately took her saree off from her body n told me start again. but it was still uncomfortable for me b’coz of her blouse coming i n between,so she finally decidedto undress herself on the upper half.she took off her blouse which showed her with bra from which one boob was hanging.
she asked me to help her in taking her bra off her body. I put my hands behind her back and opened hooks of the bra. immediately her right boob also came out as if coming out from a prison. her body structure looked awesome with her 38DD hanging in front of me.
she agained layed down on her back n i again took hold off her boobs. i would sometime lick her right boob and play with her left one and viceversa. i enjoyed every bit of that. she was moaning a little all the time and told me that she is also enjoying.after 20 minutes or so
she came up to sitting position n unbuttoned my pant n than opening my zip.and than pulled my underwear down completely took out from my body. i dint know wat she was doing but i saw that my penis was saluting meena for her good works. i asked her how that happened. she told that it was totally natural.
she took my penis in her hand between her thumb and index finger. she moved my skin down and then brought back.she did this for sometime and i realized that my penis became a bit larger. she told me to see that in the mirror and asked whether i noticed it bigger or not, i told offcoure it is bigger .
i told her that she was a magician.she parted her legs and moved her lowers higher upon to her stomach and then mved her panties down to her knees.she hold one of my finger in her hand and brought near to her vagina.she first showed me her hole with her hand and then asked me to insert in to the hole.
i took my finger and started moving near her vagina. but i was unable to see her hole as there was a black forest near her vagina. she told me to find it myself by moving it hear and there, finally i found her hole and inserted my finger inside it. she told me to move it inside and out repeatedly and i did what she told. she started moaning as i increased
my speed n then i was told to do that thing with now 2 fingures. i obeyed her and saw that she was really enjoying it. after some time she stopped me,told me to come above her and insert my penis into her. i did as i was told but i was unconfortable as her lowers csme between me and her so i told her above that.
she immediately took her panties out of her body n then lowers too. now we both were fully naked. i enjoyed seeing her fully naked body.now i sat on her thighs as she told me to. her legs were smooth as had done them waxed.her thighs were really smooth n also strong so she managed me on them. she told me to hold my penis and move inside her hole. i tried that but her pussy
was really tight.she than took some saliva from her mouth in her fingers and lubricated her pussy. she now told me to try it again. also she helpedd me by parting her legs a bit more with her hands andi pushed my penis into her pussy. i pussed it a little and asked was it ok… she told me to push harder into her. i did what she told. i also felt some pain in my pennis and moaned a little.
i contiued with this for a minute or two n saw that her boobs were crying been left out from out of play. i immidiately took hold of them and caressed them with my hands,sqeazing and licking those nippies….
i would like to tell that her nippies would have been nearly about 9 to 10 mm.we continued this for nearly about 10 minutes slowly and steadily and we both enjoyed a lot. at last she told me to take my lion out from her caves .as i was tired too, my lion came out too. she dressed herself again n told me to do so. i took my pants n wear it again. she brought her head near mine n started giving me kisss on my head n cheeks. she than brought her lips near mine and gave me a small smooch continued by long smoochs, i told her i wanted to still play with her boobs.
she immediately opened it for me and i started playing with those monsters.she told me not to tell about what we did or we will be in trouble. i din’t knew when i slept playing with those monsters. and this was the day i’ll remember forever in my life

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On the Job Training

This story comes from an unknown author from another site. I thought that i would help this person spread their great story around. This comes word-for-word from “swing****.com”.
One of the worst things about having graduated to the “Real World” some
years ago is the thought of work. Used to be that when I felt like blowing
off a class and getting stoned and listening to music all day while sucking
down beers was the norm. Now, it’s hit that alarm at 6:30 in the ayem and
crawl to the office. Face it, if you don’t do it, you get shit-canned, end of
discussion. Sometimes, of course, the things that happen at the office make
all the annoyance of having to get up at some ungodly hour and dragging your
ass in worth it. Usually, it’s something simple like writing a particularly
clever program or getting a bonus or single-handedly convincing a customer to
buy off a system that isn’t quite ready. Then there are the *other* times,
like what happened at work last week.
Okay, so it’s the summer. Summer used to be a time to hang out at the
beach, maybe take a few easy classes (you know, shit like “History of Ancient
Civilization” or “Figure Drawing and Painting”), etc. Now, it’s merely
another set of days in an office with no windows staring at a recalcitrant PC,
trying to figure out why it’s refusing to malloc memory for me. Of course,
there are some good things. The atmosphere is great. It’s a really small
place…only 15 people if you include our part-time receptionist, and they
leave me alone.
Anyway, during the summer, we typically provide work for the bosses’ kids.
That’s pretty par for the course at any engineering outfit (probably at other
places too, but I can’t comment on it from personal experience). In this case,
that means our VP’s daughter.
Her name is Chrissy. She’s a cute blond with a nice rounded ass and
medium-large tits. Most of the time she wears a faded pair of jeans and a tee
shirt. Now, you can rave about lingerie all you want, but to me, there’s
*nothing* sexier than a faded pair of jeans (a holdover from some experiences
in my college days — I may even let you in on the one of these days), and
Chrissy looks great in them. She’s even about my height, which is unusual.
I’m about 5’10”, and the average American female is (I think) 5’6″. Anyway,
the combination makes her look *much* older than her 18 years. We normally
hang out while I wait for my programs to run (one problem with doing low level
robotics is that you actually have to wait for the hardware to move and do
things before you find out if it bombs) and talk. She’s fairly bright and
very personable, so we got to be reasonably good friends, despite the 12 year
difference in our ages.
Anyhow, Monday last week Chrissy cornered me in the kitchen at the office
and asked me if I would show her how to “do it” (don’t blame me…that’s *her*
terminology). She wanted to learn how to do “everything,” and she wanted me
to “teach” her. I was more than a little tense at first. After all, she was
a good 12 years my junior — we’re talking almost jailbait here — and her
mom was one of my bosses. But Chrissy convinced me by throwing her arms
around me and rubbing her tight, young body against mine. She started kissing
me, deep, hot kisses with lots of tongue action. I could feel her nipples
poking out through her shirt, and a familiar tightness was beginning in my
pants. “What the fuck,” I thought, “I can only get fired once.”
My hand crept up under her shirt to her tits. They were young and firm,
and I really was getting into it. But we were only in the kitchen! In between
kisses, I gasped, “We can’t here…we have to go somewhere private.”
Chrissy agreed and followed me into one of the bathrooms. They aren’t big,
but there’s more than one, so nobody would really notice if one was in use for
a lengthy period of time. Also, they have lock on the doors, which feature I
very carefully used.
“The first thing,” I said, “is we have to be *quiet*.” She responded by
kissing me again. This time, I went full force with her. The two of us were
getting really hot and heavy. I lifted up her shirt and undid her bra. Ahh,
bless the kind soul who invented the front-closing brassiere! Uncovered, I
could see that her tits were as young and smooth as they had felt. The were
milky white, without a single scar or pull. Her nipples were small, but
already stiff and pointy. I cupped one in my hand as we started kissing again.
Chrissy grasped my hand as I rubbed her tits up and down. My mouth migrated
down to lick and caress her teen-age nipples. Chrissy sighed as my lips
closed on the stiff pink knob that topped her breast.
I stopped after a moment, noticing how she was gyrating her hips. If I had
kept up much longer, she would probably have cum in her jeans. So I stopped
and whispered, “Now we have to get naked.” She started to undo my pants, but
I stopped her. “You first.” Chrissy kicked off her sneakers and removed her
shirt and bra. Then she unzipped her jeans and stepped out of them. She was
wearing a tiny pair of pink cotton panties, with just a few wisps of blond
pubic hair poking around the edges. Slowly and teasingly, she slipped those
off two, so that she stood before me, nude except for a pair of white socks.
My eyes swept down her smooth form. Chrissy smiled a shy little smile and
giggled as my gaze locked on her crotch. Her pubic hair was fairly sparse,
leaving most of her young twat in view. I could see her pink pussy lips almost
clearly.
“Lesson one,” I said, “Is jerking off. I’ll do you first.” With that, I
went up to her started kissing her again. Her body was rubbing close up
against mine as I dropped a hand to her virgin cunt. Her thin bush was barely
noticeable as I started moving my fingers up and down her slit. For someone
as horny as she was, she wasn’t all that juicy, but as I rubbed her twat, she
got wetter and wetter. My finger slipped between her pussy lips. They pulled
on my hand as I stroked up and down, bringing Chrissy to the very edge of
orgasm.
Chrissy stopped kissing me and bit her lower lip as I twiddled her tiny
clit in my fingers. I took one finger and pushed the tip into her pussy. I
poked forward until it was buried in her twat. Then I rubbed my palm rapidly
over her little love-button until she started pumping her hips up and down.
She was just about ready to cum, so I sped up. She gasped and her entire body
shook as a huge orgasm started in her snatch and sped throughout her body. I
slowed down to a gentle stroke until she had stopped quivering.
When she was recovered, we kissed some more. Her firm body pressed up
against me, and I said, “Your turn now.” Her hand ran down to the bulge that
was threatening to burst my pants. She massaged it gently, as if afraid of
hurting me. “Go ahead,” I urged, “Open up and feel it.” She unzipped my
pants and lowered them to the tiled floor. She grabbed my dick, looking at
it. “Here,” I said, guiding her hands. “Hold it like a stick and rub up and
down slowly.” I flinched once or twice when she squeezed too hard or twisted
my prick the wrong way, but she got the hang of it pretty fast.
I steadied myself as she rubbed her hands over my cock. The sight of a
young cherry like Chrissy jerking me off was almost more than I could stand.
but I wanted to make this last as long as possible. She looked up at me,
batted her blue eyes, and asked me, “How will I know when to stop?”
“You’ll know,” I assured her.
“But I’m getting tired.” We solved that problem by having her kneel on the
floor while I sat on the edge of the toilet. That way, she could stroke my
cock without getting too tired.
The waves of sensation as she rubbed my prick were almost too much.
Without any urging on my part, she used her other hand to play with by balls.
I could feel the cum building up as her inexperienced hand roamed up and down
my rock-solid prick. I started to push my cock into her fist. She
instinctively sped up, keeping a steady pressure on my rod, lubricated by the
pre-cum that was oozing forth from the hole in ever greater amounts. Chrissy’s
hot little fist moved over my dick until I couldn’t keep it back any more.
Chrissy was surprised as a thick stream of cum shot out, but she kept her
hand wrapped tightly on my rod as my nuts pulsed forth their contents. She
slowed down as my hot cream coated her hand, but kept stroking up and down,
each tug of her fingers drawing forth more of my sticky sperm. Finally, she
looked at me. “Did I do it right?”
I smiled weakly at her. “You did great, Chrissy.” She was looking with
fascination at my spent prick and the cum that was hanging in sticky threads
between it and her hand. I was seized by an inspiration. “There are two
things you can do now,” I suggested, “You can clean up, or we can do it
right.” She unquestionably wanted to do it right, so I had her rub some of my
cum onto her tits. She giggled a little, but agreed. Her little nipples
stood up again as she massaged my sperm into them. I also suggested that she
taste some. She brought her semen-drenched hand to her mouth and gingerly
stuck her tongue into it, as if expecting it to bite. When she discovered
that cum wasn’t deadly, she licked it off of her hand. Then she wanted to
know what to do next! Oh, to be eighteen again!
“We’ll do more tomorrow.” I needed to recover. She pouted, but agreed. I
suggested that she could work on playing with her twat overnight. In fact,
she could start right now if she wanted…but Chrissy was just a little to shy
to fingerfuck herself while I was there.
The next day, Chrissy wanted to know what we were going to do. I told her
I would teach her all about oral sex. She didn’t look all that happy at the
idea, but I managed to convince her that it wasn’t too bad a thing. Once
again, we locked ourselves away and stripped down. We stood there kissing,
and Chrissy was just as excited as I was. Shit, probably more so; this was a
new experience for her. I could feel her tits firm and aroused against me,
and she had her young hand wrapped around my stiff prick. She pulled and
tugged on it, letting her fingers do the walking. I responded my rubbing my
fingers in and around her slit. Chrissy’s cunt was already wet and ready to
go, and I could feel that her clit was erect and excited. The aroma of hot
young cunt rose up and filled the room.
I started running my tongue down her body. Chrissy tits were incredibly
responsive as my lips pulled on her pert nipples. But I didn’t remain on them
for long. Gently, I had Chrissy sit on the edge of the sink and spread her
legs. I knelt in front of her and dove into her pussy, licking furiously.
Her virginal cunt quivered as my tongue parted her pussy lips and sucked up
her juices. I stuck my tongue just a little way inside her twat, preferring
to keep her tight and ready for future work. Then, while I was tongue-fucking
her, I reached around and started pulling on her ass cheeks. Chrissy squirmed
a little, but it was a good squirming.
Chrissy’s pussy cream was almost sweet. I lapped at her twat eagerly,
trying to get as much of her cunt covered as possible. Occasionally, my
tongue would dart out to cover that little sensitive area between her snatch
and her asshole. I ran my fingertip around the rim of her anus, just to see
how she would react. She sighed a little, but didn’t say anything.
Chrissy’s legs were spread as wide as she could get them. Her pussy lips
were full and pouting and she was moving her ass around on the sink as I ate
out her snatch. Her tasty cuntal juice was smeared all over my face and her
inner thighs. She moaned softly each time my lips and tongue sought out the
button of her clit. I kept up a steady licking and she started to pump her
hips up and down in time with my motion. I flattened my tongue out over her
firm little clit and bobbed my head up and down. Chrissy’s breath started
coming in sharp gasps and she grabbed my head and tried to stuff my face into
her hot snatch. The juice from her twat got thicker and started to run down
the crack of her ass. I sped up, until Chrissy’s entire body shook as my
mouth stroked her into a throbbing orgasm.
I brought her down slowly. I kept licking her still-shaking pussy lightly
until she had calmed down. I stood up, stretched and looked at her. There
was a glow in her face, and an enormous smile. She looked at me with adoring
eyes. “Are you ready for the second part?” I asked, gesturing towards my
cock, standing stiff and pink.
She sat up and wrapped her hand around my dick. “How do I do this?” she
asked, stroking lightly.
“Start by licking it gently all over,” I said. “You can play with my balls
a little too, if you want. When you’re comfortable, take it in your mouth.
Then let it slide in and out. Suck gently with your lips. Lick it, especially
around the tip…and *don’t* use your teeth.”
She giggled a little and knelt down. She stuck her tongue out of her mouth
and touched it to the head of my cock. Then she stopped and looked up at me.
“What do I do if you…well, what if you…?”
“If I cum, you swallow it. It won’t hurt you. It’s the same stuff you
tried yesterday, remember?”
“Oh. Okay.” She went back to licking my cock.
Chrissy’s tongue was hot and wet and rough as she ran it up the full length
of my rod. It felt so good that I almost shot my wad all over her face right
then and there. She started to run her mouth tentatively over the head of my
prick. Timidly, she started to lap up the pre-cum that oozed from the hole.
After a bit, she got bolder and started to kiss my dick gently up and down the
length. She even used her hands, too. While she was licking my prick, she
asked, “How much goes in my mouth?”
“As much as you want,” I said in a strained voice. Duh! Here I was trying
not to blow my load too quickly and she expected me to be coherent. Oh well,
she *was* just learning.
Chrissy kissed my swollen balls and then licked and caressed her way back
to the head. Then she let just the tip of my prick enter her mouth. She ran
her tongue teasingly around the head and let her lips slip a little further
down the shaft. When then entire head of my prick was in her hot mouth, she
began to bob her head back and forth over my prick, each time taking just a
little more in. It would have been too much to expect for her to try and
deep-throat me, and indeed, she stopped going any deeper when my cock got
close to the back of her mouth. Still, that was marvelous.
She was inexperienced enough to not know how to make me cum, so I was able
to keep from shooting my sperm. I watched my prick slide in between her pink
lips. Chrissy’s eyes were closed, and she was making gentle glubbing noises
every time she took my cock into her mouth deeper into my mouth.
She switched back to licking my prick, which was oozing heavily my this
point. She worked her way down to my balls and took them into her mouth one
at a time. Then, she started licking and sucking slowly up the length of the
shaft. By this point, I was so close to orgasm that actual cum was dripping
from the tip of my rod onto her face.
Chrissy bent back to sucking my rod. As she moved her head back and forth,
I started to thrust against her face. Chrissy choked a little at first, then
learned to open her mouth around my cock. She kept her cheeks and tongue
tightly pressed against my dick. My stiff prick rammed up against the back of
her throat. Finally, I couldn’t deal with it any more and let fly with the
largest cum I could ever remember having. Huge spurts of hot semen shot out
into Chrissy’s mouth. She was surprised enough to let my rod slip a little,
so that some of my load dripped out of her mouth and dribbled down her chin.
Chrissy swallowed the cum in her mouth and smiled at me. She tugged gently on
my prick and asked, between licks, “I did it right?”
The look of that young girl with my cum running down her face, and the
pressure of her eager fingers, brought forth one final spurt of cream from my
nuts. It caught her in the face, and I said, “Wonderful.” Chrissy giggled
and licked cock clean.
The next day was a big one. “Are you absolutely *sure* you want to go
through with this?” I asked her.
She nodded. “I want to lose it to you.”
“We’ll have to take a few precautions,” I said, pulling a condom out of my
desk. I’d purchased it especially for this. She didn’t think we needed one,
but I convinced her otherwise. You *can* get pregnant on the first try, and
while I was willing to fuck her, I didn’t want to knock her up!
Chrissy and I locked ourselves in company’s the conference room late in the
day. We stood there kissing deeply. Her tongue and mine joined in a mating
dance. I slipped my hand into her pants and started to finger her pussy,
which was already wet and ready Within a few minutes, I had her jeans and
panties off. She looked incredibly cute in a sweatshirt and socks and nothing
else, and my cock was bulging heavily in my pants. I lifted her onto the
table and bent down to lick her snatch.
Chrissy spread her young legs wide as my tongue ran up and down the length
of her virgin slit. Her clit was standing erect, and her pussy cream was
flowing thickly. I put the tip of my tongue in the bottom of her twat and
wiggled it up to her clit. Chrissy sighed as I flattened my tongue out and
ran it over her cunt. Her thin, blond pubic hair tickled my cheeks as I ate
her. Her sweet cream ran down to her pulsating asshole, and I let my tongue
dance around her little puckered anus to get every drop of her juices.
She was just about ready to cum when I stopped eating her twat. Instead, I
stood up and pulled out my aching prick. Chrissy watched in fascination as I
unrolled the rubber down over it.
She leaned back and spread her legs as wide as she could. Her cunt was
glistening and pink with eagerness. I placed the tip of my cock on her slit
and rubbed lightly up and down. Chrissy had a look on her face that could
best be described as extreme eagerness. She was shifting her hips back and
forh as the tip of my dick spread her pussy lips. Suddenly, with one quick
thrust, I shoved my cock all the way into her twat. Chrissy gasped with the
sudden pain as her cherry broke. Her snatch clenched tightly around my rod.
A few tears leaked from Chrissy’s eyes, so I bent forward and kissed her
lightly. “It only gets better from here,” I said. I started pulling my cock
out slowly. When only the head was in, I pushed forward again. Chrissy’s
cunt was about as tight as you’d expect from a 18-year-old who’d just had her
cherry popped. So I was extra gentle as I pushed my prick inside her. After
a few minutes, she started to actually enjoy the feeling. Her pussy juice
started to flow again, and she started to smile.
Chrissy and I fucked slowly on the table. Every time I thrust my prick
into her juicy twat, my swollen balls would slap up against her asshole. She
started pulling me into her, until the two of us were screwing at high speed.
Her snatch was tight and wet and hot, and she was really enjoying it.
I got carried aay in the sensations that Chrissy’s cunt was creating. I
started shoving my cock up inside her as deep as I could. Chrissy started
breathing heavily as I pounded away at her pussy. She was sliding back and
forth on the table and occasionally moaning softly into my ear. She grabbed
my ass and started to pull me onto her, trying to get me as deep as possible.
I felt the familiar sensation of sperm boiling out of my nuts toward my cock.
I rammed my cock to the hilt into her snatch until the cum started to pulse
out of me.
I pulled out before the rubber could leak inside of Chrissy’s tight twat.
Then she surprised the hell out of me by reaching down and rubbing her cunt.
I watched enraptured as her fingers roamed up and down her pussy. She tickled
her pink clit and brought herself to orgasm. Her pussy cream oozed from her
contracting snatch, coating her cunt lips and asshole. I traced a finger
around her pussy lips and anus. “Tomorrow,” I said, “The last thing to
learn.”
Chrissy was curious about what I meant. But I refused to say anything. By
the time the next day had rolled around, she was burning with excitement,
without even knowing what we were going to do. Still, she was surprised when
I took a small jar of Vaseline out of my pocket. “What’s that for?” she
asked.
“You’ll see,” I replied, leading her into my office and locking the door.
I lifted her skirt up to her waist and pulled off her panties. As we kissed,
I started to finger her snatch. Only the day before, it had been virgin, but
after we had fucked I felt that I could really go at it. So I poked a finger
deep inside her twat. She was still very tight, but she was getting nice and
wet quickly.
Chrissy spread her legs a little to allow my hands room to play with her
cunt. At the same time, she reached down and pulled out my cock. Her warm
teen-age hand closed around the shaft and she started to rub up and down,
using the pre-cum that oozed from the hole as a lubricant.
I rubbed her cunt a little faster, trying to get her as aroused as I could
without making her cum. I could feel her pussy lips firm up beneath her almost
non-existent bush. They were full and ripe and thickly coated with her
cream. My fingers brushed her clit gently, and she gasped and tried to get my
fingers up inside her twat.
I cupped her smooth ass in my hands and pulled on them. I tugged them
apart slightly and ran my finger around her asshole. Using her pussy juice as
a lubricant, I stuck just the tip in. Chrissy giggled a little, but didn’t
object. That was good, because I was going to put something bigger than my
finger in there!
I turned Chrissy around and had her kneel on the floor and bend over. A
flawless white ass surrounded her puckered brown anus. Making sure that my
fingers were well coated with Vaseline, I started to lubricate her asshole.
Chrissy actually seemed to enjoy my fingers tickling the rim of her back door,
and she was shifting back and forth across the table. I stretched her ectum
a bit with my fingers, massaging it gently. I poked one finger into her
asshole, slowly going deeper until it was all the way inside. Chrissy’s anus
tugged and pulled, and she giggled again, but she didn’t try to stop me.
I grabbed another handful of Vaseline and rubbed my prick until it was at
full attention. Then I placed the head of my cock right on her asshole.
Gently, I started pushing my dick forward. Her anus stretched around my rod
as it went it. I only pushed until just the head was up inside her ass. Then
I withdrew until my cock was *almost* back outside. I pushed my cock back in
and pulled it out repeatedly, each time letting a little more go up inside her
tight asshole. Chrissy grimaced once or twice, but never said a word of
complaint.
Finally, I had my cock all the way up her inside her ass. I glanced down,
and I could see her tight hole stretched around my cock. The Vaseline was
making a greasy mess of her pale ass cheeks.
Chrissy started to rock back and forth in opposition to my motions. My
prick was moving smoothly in and out of her ass and it felt utterly glorious.
Her butthole was super-tight around my dick, and every time she clenched her
anal muscles I could feel my prick being squeezed delightfully.
As I ass-fucked Chrissy, I reached around to her cunt and tried to play
with her. Her twat was smooth and wet, and she was obviously getting into
having a cock up her ass. Soon, her hand joined mine in fingering her snatch.
She was doing a better job than I was, so I let her do it.
I started to fuck her ass faster and faster. She was breathing heavily,
and was getting closer and closer to cumming herself. I shoved my cock all
the way in in one deep stroke. Then, pulling it almost all the way out, I did
it again. With every thrust, Chrissy started getting more and more turned on.
She started fingering her clit directly. Suddenly, her entire body went rigid
as she came. I kept up the speed and rhythm. With one titanic thrust, I
started to shoot gobs of thick cum up inside Chrissy’s ass. My jizz filled
her rectum, and oozed out of her dilated anus as I pulled my spent rod out.
Chrissy’s eyes glowed with gratification.

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