Company Slave Girl
In a world where female slavery is legal Tracey wonders if it’s such a bad thing.
In a world where female slavery is legal Tracey wonders if it’s such a bad thing.
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Don’t worry one bit if you haven’t read part one. It’s no good. I hope to make up for it with part two of SASKIA : MY FIRST ANAL RAPE. Enjoy Okay, so just to recap, I had a huge crush on Saskia (long blonde hair, deep piercing blue eyes, beautiful perfect size breasts, an ass to die for and the legs of a truely dedicated ballet dancer). My dad and his friend matt had a little surprise for me : they kidnapped Saskia and left me to do whatever the fuck I pleased with her, which ended with me anal raping her in Matt’s little rape room.
Here’s what happened next :
I stared lustfully at the bitch as she fell off the bed like a barbie that had been pushed off by its five year old owner. I’d just force-fed her a very powerful sleeping tablet so I could take a break and think about what to do next. I decided I’d think about it over a beer, so I got up and headed for the door. Just as I walked past the bed, a very loud message tone beeped out of Saskia’s pathetic remains of a shirt. I reached down and fished out a cellphone before reading a casual message asking about where Saskia was and whether she was still coming to the mall today. I started to reply a casual apology when I realised this could be quite fun. I decided to steal Saskia’s identity for a bit and told Robyn ( The very hot Bi-sexual sender) that she should come over to Saskia’s place to meet her boyfriend. As I sent the text message, I called Matt and told him I needed to borrow his van, which he luckily couldn’t have cared less about in his state by now. I could hear my dad asking for another round of shots and by the sounds of things they hadn’t finished their previous one.
As I pulled the black van into Saskia’s driveway and closed the gate with the keys we’d recovered earlier when we kidnapped her, I heard a soft moaning sound. The problem was, it wasn’t Saskia. And Robyn wasn’t due over for another two hours at the very least. I slowly got out the van and locked it, taking care to be sure Saskia was well and truly tied up. I crept around the back of the house and looked into Elke, Saskia’s sister’s bedroom. There on the couch was a young teenager boy with Elke naked on top of him, fucking him like a rabbit. I pulled out my phone and started taking a video while rubbing my hard on slowly. Elke moaned and starting humping faster while grasping the guys hands and placing them on her buttocks. Then she got up, turned around and bent over.
‘Fuck me from behind!’
This guy didn’t need telling twice! He stood up and immediately started pushing into her ass. They both moaned in ecstasy and before long Elke was grunting and moaning lustily while her partner silently thrusted roughly into her ass and out again. I zoomed in on my camera phone to see Elke playing with her tiny titties, pinching and pulling them with one arm. Perfect, now to get involved! I ran back around to the front door and walked in as quietly as I could. As I approached Elke’s bedroom, the moans became louder and before long I heard that unmistakable flurry of screams. Elke was cumming fucking hard. I peeped in to see her pinned down on the bed with her head being forced into the pillow and the guy still fucking her like he wanted her ass to bleed.
‘Ooooooooooooooooh’ Elke screeched.
Just then a phone above the bed started playing and the guy dismounted Elke to reach for the phone. I ran down the hall and found the bathroom where I hid in the shower. I could hear the boy’s voice as he walked down the corridor and past the bathroom. I could hear the tv turn on in Elke’s room and decided now was my chance. As the boy stopped talking and hung up, I pulled out a tranquilizer filled needle and stabbed it into his neck just as he began to turn around. The effect was immediate and he was laying on the floor within 2 seconds. I carefully crept over to Elke’s bedroom and peeped in. She was lying with her ass in the air on her bed, facing away from the door. I noticed her arms were tied to the bedhead and she had just dropped the remote. I decided my physique was almost identical to the boy’s so I undressed and stroked my dick a few times before climbing onto the bed and grabbing Elke’s hips.
‘Thank God you’re back, I’m so fucking horny!!’ she said and wiggled her ass against my swollen member.
I started rubbing her ass and pushing my middle finger into her shitter.
‘oh fuck…’ she started ‘oh –FUCK’ she screamed as my member began to sink into her ass. I grabbed her hips and pulled her lower half into the air, pushing my cock deeper into her shitter.
‘mmmmmmmm’ she murmured as I thrust in and pulled out slowly. I pushed her head into the pillow and she raised her ass even higher. Fuck yeah! I began thrusting into her ass really roughly. God it felt so warm and tight! Not as good as her sister though. I lay on top of her and began to thrust forward and backward rhythmatically. I felt her ass muscles clench onto my dick as I pushed the deepest I could go and then relax as I pulled back. I began thrusting harder and grunting like a beast and Elke began to mimic me, writhing around under me, trying to find a way to push my dick further up her ass. I put one hand over her chest, rubbing one nipple and then the other, pinching them really hard and pulling roughly like I wanted to tear them off. She gasped in pain and ecstasy as I thrust forward harder and pulled her nipple very hard.
‘MMMH!! MMMH!! MMMH!!! MMMMMMMH!!’
‘Oh, oh, ah, ugh, ugh, UGH!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAh!!’ screamed as another orgasm hit her and sent her into complete heaven. Okay, now she’d had her fun, time to get the party going! I grabbed her hips and pulled her up again and started pounding as hard as I could up her ass, pushing and smacking into her ass. I greabbed a handful of ass cheek meet and squeezed really hard. I could hear Elke starting to panic and squeal in pain as I pushed hard and faster. I looked down and pried her ass cheeks apart and watched as my dick completely filled her shitter up and then I pulled out and looked partly into her gaping hole as I started to thrust again. ‘You like that, bitch?’ I whispered, picking up rhythm and forcing her back end as far back onto my dick as it could go. ‘Hmmm, you LIKE THAT?’ I screamed, slapping her ass harshly, causing her to squeal in pain again. I threw myself onto her, pushing my dick even further up her spinchter and kissed her neck lustily. Then I bit down on her neck, and pumped ever faster, sensing my orgasm was getting close. I clamped my jaws down tightly to stop myself from screaming in absolute bliss and made her screech instead, trying to force her head above the pillow so she could breath.
I pulled her head harshly up and head her take in a gasp of air and then arubtly smacked her head down again just as she began to try and scream. As my balls slapped yet again into her sweet little juicy ass, I felt a harsh tingle and thrust one last time, this time pushing her legs apart, grabbing her body and using it like a doll to bury my dick right up to the hilt. I felt my dick explode like a fucking bazooka bullet and shot my load far up into the depths of Elke’s shitter. Stream after stream after stream of hot, stringy cum shot up her spinchter as I moaned in satisfaction and Elke squealed in pain. I looked down as I tried to recover and spotted a dirty pair of her panties lying on the ground. I picked them up, and being the perve I was licked the pussy mark. Oh, what a fucking fantastic taste! I balled up her panties with a shit stain on the outside and pushed the dirty panties into Elke’s mouth.
‘Eat up, bitch!’ I barked as I sell-taped her mouth shut and got off the bed. Okay, now where to put Saskia? And what to do with the boy?
I got up and walked down the corridor to find the boy still lying there, not moving at all. Shit, that stuff works!! I checked his pulse just in case and then picked him up over my shoulder. Looking around, I spotted a cupboard. I opened it up, threw him in and then closed and locked it. Next, I put the key under the cupboard and headed for the door that led outside. That should keep him there while he takes that four hour nap. As I walked out, I listened to the moaning and groaning Saskia was making inside the van. She was one loud little cunt! Thank God I taped her mouth too or she’d have the whole fucking neighbourhood outside the gate! I unlocked the van and opened up the door very swiftly and quietly. Out fell Saskia, still blind, tied up and shut up (well, apart from her moaning and groaning of course). She hit the ground with a loud thud and a rather sexy grunt. Oh yeah, I couldn’t wait to get my cock stuck up that pussy! I picked her up and carried her into the house, dumping her on the couch and searching for my other tranquilizers. When I’d left earlier, Matt told me to take his tranquilizers just in case. No matter how drunk her ever got, always serious!
Now, what time was it? I looked up at the clock to see I still had an hour to wait for Robyn. Well, I was horny again and my favourite show was on. I grabbed the now reclothed Saskia, pulled down her underwear and flipped her skirt over her back. She started squealing like a pig.
‘Wah, wah fuckin wah! Shut the hell up bitch!’ I screamed and smacked her ass with all the force in my arm.
‘MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMH!!’ she screeched through her taped mouth and made a pathetic attempt to kick her legs at me.
‘Bitch, I know blondes are stupid, but seriously! Can’t you feel the rope around your legs?’ I asked, smacking her ass again. Okay, pussy time!!
I slid my finger over the top of her ass crack and stretched her cheeks apart, revealing her bloody red, recently popped ass cherry. I ran my finger slowly down the middle, over her hole(she sort of jumps in place) and down to her pussy.
‘mmmmmmmmmmmmmh!!!!’ she started again.
‘Okay, Saskia sweety, if you don’t shut up, my dicks going back up that ass of yours!’ I barked. She let out a little whimper and fell into silence. I flipped her over and gazed down at that sweet little pussy of hers. Just a few tiny blonde curls covered her only left over virtue. I stroked down her soft, pale lips and she let out another whimper again, this time carrying on for a very long time. I put my finger over her asshole and she shut up instantly. Back to her pussy! I started rubbing her lips, which were swelling really quickly. I pushed the top of her vulva apart to reveal her crowned jewel. The clitoris.
I put my finger in my mouth and then started rubbing over her little clitty, making her moan really softly. I let my other hand slide up over her belly and up her shirt. Finally, I reached those titties. I went up and roughly grabbed her right tit before locating her nipple and circling her aerola really slowly. She started moaning again, now out of pleasure for sure. I Slowly pushed my finger up into her slit and she froze up, then relaxed. So warm, moist and tight! Just then, that unmistakable smell of pussy hit my nose. Oh, the beauty of it! I started finger-fucking her at a fast pace, rubbing the whole of the top of her vagina as I went. She started trying to pull her legs apart but wasn’t able to. Fucking dumbass bitch…
She was soaking wet now ; her juices running down her right leg. I picked her up and dropped her on the floor then pulled her panties to about 3 quarters of the way down her thighs. I whipped my dick out started pushing and rubbing it against her lovehole. Now she was willing to pipe up again.
‘MMMMMMMMMMMMMMH!!!!’
Okay, fuck this! I thought as I positioned my cock at her entrance and rammed my dick as far up her pussy as it would go. Fuck, she was so tight! She squealed again, but now I couldn’t care. I started working my dick further up her pussy, pulling her ass apart, slapping and grabbing her butt cheeks roughly. As I thrust in for the fifth time, I felt my balls slap against her legs. I was completely in. I decided Saskia’s grace was over and started ramming into her ass at hyperspeed. Animalistic grunts escaped my mouth as I fucked her like a jack rabbit, Pushing in and slamming against her ass as she squealed and cried, then pulling out and pushing right up again. I heard her start to moan, but these moans weren’t of fear or pain. I could hear lust in her voice. I reached under her shirt and started pinching her nipples, rubbing and grabbing them as roughly as I could. She started squealing and humping back at me, moving what parts of her body she could as roughly and quickly as her body would allow. ‘Mmrh, mmrh, mmrh, mmrh, mmrh’ she kept grunting as I rammed my cock up her ass. I picked her up and undid her shin ropes, then picked her up (cock in lovehole) and carried her to the couch, Saskia still fucking back onto me like mad. So much for the good little church girl.
I grabbed her hips and pulled her down on me while she bounced up and down rhythmatically, squealing and moaning in pleasure. I let out a low moan and started pulling her down harder onto me. Fuck, I needed to cum!
Just then, my balls tingled and without warning I started squirting my baby batter up into her no longer virgin pussy. She moaned in ecstasy and her vagina began milking my dick, pulling all the sperm it could from my dick. She was having her orgasm as well. She writhed around as much as she could and continued to try and fuck me while I sat there and tried to regain myself. Eventually, Saskia stopped humping and fell onto the side of the couch, spent as if she were a credit card at Christmas. I watched as a mixture of cum, blood and pussy juice trickled down her leg. I also noticed that in front of me was a line of liquid on the floor. Holy fuck, she was a squirter!!
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It had been a hot day. Even now in the evening the temperature had dropped only a little.
A slight breeze ruffled the curtains at the open window as Yvonne and Rob prepared for bed.
Yvonne, just out of the shower, had the slightest hint of lightly perfumed soap about her fresh, smooth skin.
She slipped her tiny nightie over her shoulders, letting the delicate, pale pink, semi-see through garment fall lightly over her body.
Making a bow of the ribbon tie at the front of the nightie, she next pulled a pair of very brief, matching pink panties up over her slender legs.
Rob looked at his wife, the beautiful little nightie showing a good amount of Yvonne’s small, white breasts temptingly visible courtesy of the way that she’d only loosely tied the front of the nightie together.
His eye roamed down to the tiny panties that his wife wore, then down her so sexy legs.
His cock swelled and swung out before him.
He glanced at the window with the curtains still wide open. He thrilled at the thought that anyone looking from outside, would be able to see his lovely, sexy wife as she moved about the room.
A notion came to his mind, and giving Yvonne a cuddle and a kiss, he suggested that they go outside for a while.
Rob slipped on a shirt and pulled on his pants but when his wife looked to put something more modest on, he told her to go as she was.
Opening the door, they stepped from their holiday apartment.
Glancing at the neighbouring units, Rob noted many open windows and doors as the occupants tried to find some cooling air. Some windows were lit by the lights inside. The sound of a TV in one house competing with soft musical strains from another. Now and then the sound of voices and laughter could be heard from one of the many lit windows nearby.
Immediately in front of the apartment, Rob and Yvonne were in shadow. It would be unlikely that they could be seen if anyone should be outside and looking about. Once away from that protective shadow though, they would be in the open with just a few bushes dotted about the small patch of lawn, and a nearby streetlamp throwing its light on the general area.
Rob took his wife’s hand and went to lead her forward.
Yvonne pulled back and giggled as she exclaimed that she couldn’t go out dressed as she was.
Rob persisted in his attempt to lead her out into the open, telling her that she looked beautiful and sexy.
“But what would anyone think if I should be seen,” she exclaimed.
“They’d think that you were a fabulous little sex pot,” her husband laughed. “Besides,” he added, “no one here knows us anyway.”
Yvonne laughed happily, enjoying the thought that she should be described as a fabulous little sex pot.
It was true for both of them that they always felt more inclined to be sexually adventurous when away from home on holidays. At such times any immoral act would be unlikely to find its way back home to be a subject for gossip.
Rob pulled gently on his wife’s hand, and this time Yvonne let herself be led out of the shadow and onto the lawn at the front of the unit.
“Oh my God,” she giggled, “I hope that no one is going to see me dressed like this.”
Yvonne allowed herself to be led right to the front of the lawn, adjacent to the pavement.
“Oh, what would anyone think of me,” she again exclaimed in her excitement.
This time her husband answered much more explicitly. “They’d think that you were a dirty little slut,” he said.
Yvonne giggled and agreed that they really would think that of her.
Rob held his wife and kissed her lovingly, letting his hands roam over her breasts and down onto her cunt.
His hand slipped down the front of her panties, over the closely cropped pubic hair. He found the wet slipperiness of her cunt, and, knowing that his wife’s cunt always became so wet and slippery whenever she was sexually excited, he knew that she was now ready to be led further in this sexy game.
Yvonne nervously glanced about her, ready to flee back indoors should anyone appear.
Her husband too, glanced about and then tugged the ribbon tie of his wife’s sexy little garment so that it came undone and the front of the little nightie fell open, fully revealing Yvonne’s breasts.
Yvonne gave a little squeal of surprise as she clutched at her nightie. Rob took her hands and moved them to her sides, letting the nightie fall open showing her nakedness underneath.
Yvonne pretended to be flustered and embarrassed, but in truth she was greatly excited at being even more exposed in this public place.
“Who’s this dirty little whore showing herself off in public,” her husband teasingly laughed as he led her onto the actual pavement and walked her up and down.
Yvonne giggled and felt a trickle of juice run down the inside of her thigh.
“What a dirty little harlot,” her husband continued mockingly. “Perhaps she’ll take her panties off next, and show her cunt to everyone.”
With this, Rob hooked his fingers in the waistband of his wife’s panties and made to slide them down over her hips.
“Oh darling! I can’t!” Yvonne exclaimed, giggling merrily and clutching at her panties.
“C’mon, you know you really want to be a dirty little whore,” her husband urged.
Yvonne held onto her panties for just a moment, then, her body filled with surging lust, she let her hands fall away and her husband quickly slid her tiny, pink panties down over her legs.
The very short hemline of the nightie, trimmed with delicate lace depicting little pink hearts in a white lace surround, came to just on a line with Yvonne’s hips. Now the lower half of her ass cheeks could be seen, while at the front she was totally naked from her feet to her exposed cunt, up over her firm belly, right up between the gaping front of her nightie to her exposed breasts.
“What a filthy little slut you are,” her husband said in such an admiring and appreciative tone.
Yvonne had long ago found out that males were not all of the romanic type that she’d read of in trashy novels while still a schoolgirl.
Her explorations on the internet had soon opened her eyes to the fact that many men had great admiration for women who flirted with immorality and perverted sexual games.
She’d been amazed at, and had taken quite some time to understand the fact that some men had a great desire to degrade and defile the one that they loved so dearly.
Yvonne had come to realize that her husband was one of that latter type, and she had rapidly come to realize that it suited her own sexuality to be exactly the sort of woman that he desired her to be.
For Rob’s part, if he had loved his wife so dearly when they had first married, he now loved her so much more that she played the game and let him defile her purity and chastity. The fact too, that Yvonne outwardly appeared so modest and decent, added a delicious wickedness to the times when he pushed her towards acting like a whore and a slut.
The sounds from the surrounding houses and holiday apartments continued to drift on the still night air.
Their holiday unit was just fifty yards or so from the beach road,where an occasional car cruised by.
The sound of waves on the wide, sandy beach made a pleasantly relaxing background just audible when one listened for it.
Another car could be heard slowly driving on the beach road. Suddenly, unexpectedly, the car slowed at the corner and began to swing into the road in which our two lovers stood.
Yvonne gasped and could do nothing more that clutch at her husband and try to conceal herself behind him.
The car came by them and began to accelerate along the road, the driver apparently not having noticed them as he’d followed the beam of the car’s headlights which had illuminated the far side of the road.
Yvonne laughed and relaxed once more, the nervous panic that had suddenly gripped her dissipating as rapidly as it had come.
Rob was filled with very different emotions – emotions of increasing lust and excitement. He now had his eyes firmly studying a semi-darkened doorway at the front of one of the houses opposite.
The reason for this great interest being that as the passing car had turned the corner, its headlights had briefly swept across the far side of the street. In that brief glow of brilliance which had lit the buildings, Rob had noticed two men standing in a doorway, and very definitely looking directly across the road to where he and Yvonne were standing.
Rob, taking his wife’s hand, led her from the pavement out onto the road.
Yvonne, still believing they were unobserved, sexily and laughingly allowed herself to be led.
Across the road to the far gutter they progressed. You could say that Yvonne was not only physically heading towards the gutter, but figuratively speaking, was morally heading towards the gutter as well.
The couple stepped from the road to the far pavement. Yvonne was so busy nervously glancing to left and right, that she still had not seen the shadowy figures watching from their dark vantage point.
Now Yvonne was no more that fifteen yards from the two men.
Rob stood slightly behind his wife and eased the sides of her unfastened nightie well open so as to fully display her naked body to the men. He cupped his wife’s small breasts to highlight them, then slid his hands down his wife’s body and stroked the insides of her thighs before fondling her cunt.
The two men had in fact been watching Rob and Yvonne from the very first moment that they had appeared outside their unit. The men had been sitting on their doorstep enjoying the night air rather than the warm stuffiness inside the house. They had seen the couple appear, and had looked admiringly at Yvonne in her very brief and sexy little nightie.
The men had seen Yvonne’s slight reluctance to venture out into the open. They’d thrilled when they saw the man undo the front of the woman’s nightie and expose her breasts, and when they saw the man take the woman’s panties down, they’d both immediately risen to their feet to obtain the very best view and to stroke their hardening cocks.
The men had thought to conceal themselves when they’d seen the couple approaching across the road towards them. They’d been certain that if their presence was detected by either of the couple, then the woman at least would flee back across the street, and that would be the end to this very sexy display that the men were so enjoying.
It was incredible that the couple, rather than go straight across the street, were moving at a slight angle as if they were intent on ending up right before where the men stood. It slowly came upon the men’s understanding that, in actual fact, the guy who was intent on leading the woman in their direction, seemed to be looking at them. Had he seen them? Was he in fact showing the woman off to them? It became more and more apparent that he actually was.
Once the couple stood out on the pavement before the men’s house, and the man began fully displaying the slut’s body to them, there could be no further doubt. The thing was though, that the woman still appeared to be completely oblivious to the fact that she was being exhibited.
Both men now had their substantial cocks out and were slowly stroking them as they lustfully viewed the lovely slut who was being so lewdly and wonderfully displayed.
Rob now grasped his wife’s arms just a little more firmly as he stood behind her.
“Look straight ahead darling,” he whispered.
Yvonne, smiling and thinking that this was some further game, let her gaze look dreamily forward.
“Look at the doorway,” her husband was telling her at the very moment that her gaze encountered the two men standing there.
Yvonne gave a little shriek and her automatic reaction was to flee back to their apartment. This action was thwarted by her husband’s firm grip.
Yvonne half struggled, her eyes fastened upon the two men.
A part of her mind told her to flee, this was the part conditioned by her chaste upbringing – but the other part of her mind was taking in the gorgeous, big, hard cocks that the men were stroking. This part of her mind told her that she would soon be touching and licking and sucking those wonderful cocks, that they would soon be filling her body as they fucked her. She stopped struggling and stood looking, shamefully aware that her nakedness was fully exposed to the men’s view.
Yvonne felt her husband’s gentle forward pressure behind her. She took a step forward. Then another as her husband, still holding her firmly, pressed forth.
Closer to the men – just a matter of nine or ten yards.
Yvonne felt her husband easing her nightie, which was concealing very little anyway, off her shoulders. It fell to the ground. She was naked.
Yvonne lowered her gaze in shameful embarrassment as her husband led her right up to the men.
Her gaze, while unable to look into the men’s faces, was now directed towards their magnificent hard cocks. She lusted for them. She wanted them. She couldn’t wait to be fucked and to suck those gorgeous, gorgeous cocks.
Her mind was in a whirl. She heard her husband offering her to the men. She was now being mauled, touched, fondled, her most intimate places being explored.
Yvonne’s head was still lowered in embarrassment. Those gorgeous, hard cocks kept brushing against her thighs. She longed for them. She couldn’t wait any longer. Should she touch them? Should she fondle them as the men were fondling her? Would she look a slut if she touched them? She didn’t care, her hands lightly took a cock in each. They felt so good, so hard, so lovely. She squatted down and moved her mouth to the hard, round, swollen head of one of the cocks. She pressed her slightly parted lips onto the end, then pressing forward, eased her mouth slowly over its superbly solid length.
“Fuck! The slut’s definitely ready for it,” she heard one of the guys say.
She felt her head being firmly held and her mouth being fucked by that wonderful, hard cock slipping between her lips and sliding right to the back of her throat.
“Let’s get the slut into the bedroom,” a different voice said, and she was pulled off the cock and taken into the darkened house.
The men led the way to the bedroom.
Yvonne now felt a fresh bout of embarrassment as the electric light came on and she was thoroughly surveyed by the men.
“Fuck! You’re lovely,” one of the men told her.
Yvonne raised her eyes to his face and smiled sweetly.
Around and around, turned this way and that. Yvonne was studied, touched explored. Her legs, thighs, belly, breasts, arms, neck and head – nothing escaped attention. She was turned, bent over, made to squat, stood up again with legs apart, then with one leg up on the bed, her pussy felt and fingered, her breasts pushed this way and that. She felt like an animal at the livestock market being inspected prior to sale, all of which made Yvonne more and more embarrassed but more and more lustfully excited.
In reality the inspection lasted no more than a minute before Yvonne was made to kneel on all fours and she felt hands gripping her hips and a cock gliding easily up into her slippery pussy.
“Ah! What a fabulous cunt,” she heard the guy groan lustfully as his cock sunk its full length into her pussy.
At the same time the other guy had positioned himself before her, and taking a firm grip of her head, his cock slipped into her eager mouth.
Pushing her tongue just slightly forward so that it covered her lower teeth, and keeping her mouth just slightly opened so that her upper lip was pressed back over her upper teeth, Yvonne worked with tongue and lips, sucking her cheeks in to form a soft, fuckable pout with her mouth.
She sucked and sucked, pressing her head forward each time the guy pressed his cock forward so that the cock slid in right to the back of her throat.
Regulating her breath so that she held it each time the cock probed the entrance to her throat, Yvonne was able to stay from gagging, and soon had the guy moaning and panting as his cock and balls came to the point of pouring forth his semen into her mouth.
“Oooorrrrr fuuuuuuck,” the guy groaned in an absolute ecstasy of lust as he pulled his cock from Yvonne’s mouth so as not to cum too soon.
“Fuck! What a fabulous fucking cock sucker,” he groaned. “I’ve never known anything like it before.”
He rested a moment to regain his composure, and then once more began to fuck Yvonne’s mouth.
It only took a minute and once more he was moaning and groaning as his balls felt about to pump his cum out with such velocity that it would have surely drowned the slut.
Again he pulled away before he reached the point of pumping his cum forth.
Yvonne looked up at him during each of these pauses. She was panting with lust as she thrilled to the gorgeous, big, hard cock that was plunging in and out of her now sloppy pussy. The cock slurped in and out making obscene sounds as it slid through the slippery mucus which was literally dribbling from Yvonne’s vagina.
She panted and made soft moaning noises of delight at the fabulous treatment she was receiving.
She held her mouth open, licking her lips and wanting the cock to come back to continue her mouth fucking.
“Are you ready,” she asked in a soft, sweet, and sexy voice as she looked up at the guy before her.
“Fuck! You’re a real fucking nympho aren’t you,” the guy exclaimed as he slowly regained enough composure to once more enter her eagerly awaiting mouth.
Yvonne sucked his cock into her mouth, sucking and using her tongue to full effect on the underside of the fabulous thick penis.
Surely I’m not really a nympho, she thought to herself as she lovingly sucked at the cock.
She considered how sometimes, on rare occasions, her husband and her went for two or three days without fucking – that’s not like being a nympho she thought to herself.
Admittedly she did masturbate a lot, usually not more than once or twice a day though. She quickly let these thoughts drift from her mind as she lusted and fucked with the two men.
What delight Yvonne felt as the big, hard cock slid relentlessly in and out, in and out of her pussy. It was longer and thicker than her husband’s and she really appreciated the extra size, feeling it stretching her so that she felt wonderfully filled by the cock, and with the head of that cock that she so adored, just now and again pressing lightly against the wall of her uterus deep, deep within her as it all but bottomed out in her lusting, dribbling, and so receptive pussy. At the same time she had the lustful delight of being continually face fucked by the second of those two magnificent cocks that were so beautifully abusing her body.
Yvonne rocked back and forth, continually shoved this way and that by the huge, hard cocks that continued on and on fucking and fucking her pussy and mouth. The men’s hands kept mauling her naked body, feeling her breasts, feeling her pussy, sliding over her soft, smooth skin to explore every part of her.
Lust filled her mind and her body. She listened to the men panting and grunting as they lusted over and in her. This was no more than crude, debauched, lustful, sex with the two men satisfying their animal desires to dominate and to fuck. Yvonne herself was in a delirium of corrupt, wanton indulgence of her excessive sexual appetite.
Just half an hour earlier, Yvonne had never laid eyes on these men. She knew not their names nor anything about them. She had barely even glimpsed their faces and yet here they were fucking and fucking and fucking her – and she wanted it, she cared not what or who they were, she just craved for their gorgeous cocks to keep fucking and abusing her for ever.
The two guys swapped position and Yvonne next had the guy’s cock all covered with her pussy slime entering her mouth. She sucked it lovingly.
“Wait until Charlie and Ziggy hear about this'” the guy mounting into Yvonne’s pussy laughed to his mate.
Yvonne’s husband immediately took interest and asked about these two men that had been mentioned.
Being told that they were two guys staying in the next door apartments, Rob asked if he should go and bring them to join in fucking his wife.
The two guys agreed that he should, and so Robert, excitedly eager to have his wife fucked and degraded to the fullest extent possible, hurried off leaving his wife being fucked cunt and mouth.
Finding the apartment that he’d been directed to, Rob told the guys that their friends in the house next door, had a dirty slut who was turning it on, and that they’d asked Rob to let them know that they could join in if they wished.
It turned out that the only hesitation the guys had, was caused by the fact that they had a couple of their mates with them at the time.
“That’s not a worry,” Rob exclaimed, excitedly solving the problem for them, “bring them along too. The slut that they’ve got in there is such a dirty fucking whore that she’ll take on any number of you.
Moments later Rob was eagerly and lustfully leading the group of four men into the house where his wife Yvonne was being so thoroughly abused.
Yvonne was stunned when the chatter of these four new guys suddenly filled the room as they entered. That made six men – seven counting her husband Rob!
The newcomers quickly stripped naked to reveal their hard, lust filled cocks all ready to fuck this slut’s every body opening. They eagerly gathered around her and six pairs of hands where soon mauling her all over.
Soon Yvonne had two new cocks entering her mouth and pussy, then two more as the men constantly swapped position first fucking her sloppy cunt, then her so delightful mouth, then mauling her breasts, her belly, her thighs, her ass.
Soon her ass was being fingered by man after man as she continued to be cunt and mouth fucked.
The natural progression then, was for her to have her ass fucked as well as pussy and mouth.
She laughingly squatted down onto one guy’s cock as he held it erect and ready for her ass to slide down over its hard, lust gorged length. Leaning back onto her elbows and forearms, Yvonne then brought her knees up and apart so that the next guy could get in and continue fucking her pussy.
Having those two cocks wonderfully penetrating her two lower holes, Yvonne tipped her head back in preparation for a cock to plunge down her gullet.
Yvonne was gagging and choking, tears coming to her eyes as a cock plunged vigorously in and out of her mouth and right down into her actual throat.
She could feel the cocks rampant in her pussy and ass. She could feel them stretching her, especially the one in her bottom. She could feel them both deep within her body, pushing up each canal and almost rubbing together with only the thin membrane wall separating her two fuck tubes.
Yvonne’s body was surging with lustful sensations as she hovered so desperately close to orgasm.
Suddenly, unexpectedly, her mouth was filled with gooey cum as the cock began to pump spurt after spurt of its cum forth.
Yvonne lustfully slid her tongue around and around in the mucky stuff. Licking it about and tasting it as she swallowed it down.
The cock, still quite hard, slid slowly from between her lips. The guy’s cock then slapped heavily across her cheeks a few times before wiping the last remaining globs of white cum over her face.
Yvonne smiled up at the man, lightly moving her lips in a sexy kissing motion towards him.
No time for more of that though. Another cock was immediately filling her mouth. Yvonne sucked the new cock and licked lovingly, lustfully, sluttishly.
Yvonne loved this attention. She was the centre of the men’s world at that moment.
Vaguely she thought that she heard her husband asking the guy’s if they knew of any others who might want to use her. In her lust she would have taken any number of men who might come to fuck and use her.
Pussy and ass were both cummed in, making them sloppy and messy for the next cocks to enter, and enter they did. Once more Yvonne had three cocks fucking her mouth, pussy and bottom.
She was deliriously happy with this treatment. She responded to every shove of every cock, all the time wanting to satisfy every lustful move of the men.
Her brain was not consciously thinking of anything other than the wonderful cocks which were fucking her, yet somehow she slowly became aware that her husband was no longer there. She didn’t care. She had everything she could ever want.
She’d no sooner made this discovery about her husband, than he entered the room with another four men, all looking eagerly and expectantly into the room at the scene of such absolute debauchery.
This new group of men quickly began to strip so as to get their share of this depraved, perverted harlot.
The incredible orgy of moral corruption went on and on with Yvonne being fucked and fucked and fucked, continually, degradingly, used as no more than a living thing for the purpose of satisfying the men’s lustful desires.
Mouthful after mouthful of gooey semen she consumed.
Cuntload after cuntload of adulterous sperm filled her pussy and her bottom until every cock had satisfied themselves, some even using her more than once.
Yvonne lay there naked, fucked, hair dishevelled with cum matting it into a tacky mess. Her face with white cum dribbling down over it. Her pussy and ass oozing cum along with her own juices.
She was panting, exhausted, so wonderfully happy. She heard talk of tomorrow when there would be even more men to fuck her. She dreamily looked forward to more of the men’s lecherous treatment.
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Jessica poses as her twin brother at Dolcett U, will she get away with it?, will she be found out?, will Stacey get her dream roast?, will you read this story? who knows! read it and find out.
This story is the second part of a series and to grasp the story well i ll suggest you read the earlier story. And if you already have then ENJOY!!!
5 months ago, my parents died in a car accident, involving a drunk driver. Soon after, I was sent to live with my dad’s younger brother, Max, up in the mountains hours away from my old home. One day, sometime during the night, I happen to pass my Uncle’s bedroom and happen to catch him doing something that will forever change my life.
Every summer my niece comes to stay with my mother in law for a week or so. When she does she likes to camp out in my pasture. This year she brought a friend who made my summer.
This story continues the “Encounter in the Lab” series. Carol Thompson is a beautiful, mature Senior Libratory Technologist in a major North Carolina hospital. Unfortunately, she suffers from a Hypersexual Disorder that has completely changed her life, forcing her to find men devoted to satisfying her relentless hypersexual drive. Although this chapter is a “stand-alone,” the reader is encouraged to read the earlier chapters to more fully grasp Carol’s condition. As noted in the earlier chapters, the story is completely fictional, yet based upon real people and genuine circumstances. Names and details have been changed or modified to provide anonymity. Special thanks to KansasKutie for her continued support and suggestions.
My wedding night, his birthday, would be one we would never forget.
This is a sex parody to the show American Dad, where Steve winds up fucking his sister Haley, and his MILF of a mother Francine.
Travel away from home with a hot blonde…
Hi everyone! It’s Phoenix Cinders. I’ve got another story for you to fap too. This story does contain anal sex, sex with a transgender woman, lots of anal sex, transgender woman topping a male college student. Consensual sex. And a little bit of romance. All people participating in sex or anything lewd is of the legal age of 18 or older. If none of that appeals to you, please move on. If it does, fap away.
Its crazy how life can turn around in just one night.
I think so introductions are in order. Hi, im Liam im 15 years old and a sophomore at saint Joes high school. im 5’8 160 lbs white kinda husky. In fact I played center on the football team for jv. After the season was over there was a lot of free time in my life and I had to figure out. Then I met Amanda.
She was super hot. She was 5-4 maybe 120 in my class and had the most beautiful ebony skin tone, long jet black hair, and had the most beautiful curves ive ever seen. At least had a 34 c cup and had the biggest ass in the school. I swear I could follow that thang around all day and love it.
I had to figure out what to do with myself after school now that football was over, and she was there so we started talking. Nothing major, just talk about school and basically mess around. Then we started to text. That was great for me cuz I was texting the hottest girl at school.
One night we were talking and She asked me “Hey are you going to the dance on Friday night.”
“Yah probably, are you.”
“I don’t know yet, do you think it will be fun.”
“Yah you should totally go.” I responded
“ ok Ill go”
“ wear something sexy for me, lol.” I said jokingly.
“ you’ll see Friday night ;).” She responded.
That blew my mind because at that point we were friends and I didn’t think I had a shot in hell with her. That sexy response had me taking aback and made me rethink about a lot of things. Mostly I got excited for the dance.
That Friday, all I could do all day was think about that night and the dance. It seemed like the day went on and on forever, but finally mercifully the final bell rang at three o’clock. The dance didn’t start till 7 so I had 4 hours to blow. Some of my football friends and I went back to my house to chill and play video games and stuff. I kicked them out around 530 so I could get ready.
I showered and shaved, and put on my nicest jeans and a collared button down shirt. I looked good.
I show up to the dance around 715 and im just chillin with my bruh cuz there isn’t that many ppl there yet. Then she walks In.
She deffently took my advice. She comes in with this skin tight strapless pink dress that only goes about 3 inches past her ass. Her 2 best friends were looking good to. Her friend white friend elizabeth had the same style of dress except in black. It really showed off her curvaceous ass. Her other friend Asian colleen had the same style of dress in gold. She had amazingly big tits atleast DD and this showed it. But Amanda looked the best.
She came over to me and said. “Well did I wear something sexy enough for you.”
I was speechless and barely said “yes.”
“good” she said “That’s exactly the reaction I want. Now come on lets dance.”
We all started dancing in a group but as the night progress the dancing got raunchier. Colleen had me up against the wall and was twerkin’ me hard, and then Elizabeth switched on. I was really surprised cuz I didn’t know them that well but they were going all out. Then no hands came on by waka flocka and Amanda walked over to me and said. “ive been waiting for this song to come over and start dancing wit you.”
I said “why?”
She said “you’ll see in a minute.” In the sexiest voice ive herd in my life.
Right as the song started, she turned around bent over and back right into me and started grinding me so hard I thought my dick was gonna break through my pants. She turned around and said “ you like that”
I said “hell yah”
She responded in her sultry voice “ well your gonna like this even more then.”
She immediately pulled her dress up and revealed a small pink lacy thong and showed off her beautiful ass. She continued working me without missing a beat. As soon as the song was over she stood back up but still had her as on me and said “ you’ve seen mine. Now let me see yours.”
With that she drops right down and pulls down my pants and underwear to reveal my throbbing 9 inch member in all of its glory.
She said “OMG Liam, I had no Idea you were this big, I would a done this along time ago.”
“Do what?” I said.
“this” She responded and immediately took my dick in her mouth.
It was the most wonderful feeling in the world, her rolling her tongue over my member and taking it in after about a minute she had about five inches in and she reached her limit, so she just went up and down for another 5 minutes. Finally she took my dick out her mouth pulled her dress completely off and she looked amazing! Her tits perfectly accented her slim body and her ass was so perfectly round It was like it was sent from heaven.
She looked at me sexily and said “ you ready for all this…. Daddy.”
Her calling me daddy almost had me blow my load right there but I kept it together. She bent over again and backed into me for the second time that night. I lined up, and went in side of her. She instantly moaned, and was stationary for a second. But then she got going.
She was bouncing up and down on my dick yelling “oh daddy, fuck me daddy.” In fact people were starting to stare. Luckly my school was very liberal and this wasn’t the first time this had happended so every one went back to dancing. Amanda continually rode my cock in that position for another ten minutes. Then she told me to lie done and I did. She got on top of me and started riding cowgirl. She was moaning and said “you like it like that, daddy. You like my big juicy ass going up and down on your fat cock.”
Once again we switched back to doggy style and said “oh daddy im gonna cum.” Ten seconds later she screamed “OMG YES YES YES YES FUCK ME FUCK ME.”
She squirted for a good minute and a half. I was about ready to blow my load. So I pulled out and told her to turn around. As soon as she did I came all over her face and her tits. A lot of it went in her mouth and she drank it all up. Then she sucked my dick clean. We both went into the bath room and cleaned up.
We both kissed and said goodbye, and I went home. It amazes me how much can change in one night.
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Michael could not believe his luck, a beautiful spring day like this and he got out of school early because the air conditioning system broke. On the other side of the coin, his closest friends were on the ball team so the coach held them at school for extra practice. He realized that the championships were getting close but that sure messed up the day. He was thinking about his new car while driving home. His dad had gotten it for him a few weeks ago for his eighteenth birthday. His friends thought that his new Camaro was the greatest. It was great having a rich old man at times like that. He did not get along with his dad, so Harold tried to buy him. Michael could not stand the way that his dad treated his mom, and that was the basis for their problems. Today would have been a great day to cruise around and check out the girls in town with his buddies, but that would have to wait until later now. As he pulled into the driveway he wondered what his mom, Susan, would be doing, or if she was even home. He hoped that she would be out by the pool. He had to admit that he had the best looking mother of any one he knew. His buddies all said that she was a fine looking woman, and he knew that they were all jealous of him, even though they knew better than to say anything that he would hear. He just wished that she was not so uptight all the time, always having to be so prim and proper. He had to laugh just thinking of the first time she wore a two piece swimsuit in their pool. She looked fantastic with her firm breasts and tight ass in that suit. She sat with a towel around her most of the evening even though Michael and his dad were the only ones there.
As he walked in the door he yelled “mom, are you home?” He received no answer. Michael walked through the house to the back doors and looked out at the pool but she was not there either. Great, I wonder which of her committees she is at today. I cannot believe I am going to have the whole afternoon free and no-one is around. At times like this Michael really missed Linda, his sister was two years older than him and was a freshman in college. This was the first time in his life that she was not there to talk to and to do things with. They had been really close their whole life, best friends and able to talk about anything. They still talked on the phone every week but it just wasn’t the same. She was supposed to be home in two weeks and he couldn’t wait.
Michael walked down the stairs to his darkroom in the basement. He had always been fascinated by photography. As he got older, he with his moms help had talked his dad into buying him more cameras and better equipment until he got his own darkroom to work in. I am just not in the mood to be cooped up today. Maybe I will just go out and take some pictures. I still need to take the pictures of the new church that mom promised Reverend Thompson that I would do, and maybe Mrs. Thompson will be there. Michael had always thought that a great looking woman like Kathy Thompson was wasted with him, he probably had no idea what to do with a woman that looked like that. Michael really was not happy that his mother had committed his services, but he wanted to keep her happy he really did love her, and she always acted as a buffer between him and his dad. The older Michael got it seemed the more problems he and his dad had getting along.
Getting his camera bag out and checking inside for film and his cameras, he could not help thinking about what it would be like to have his mother modeling nude for him. He smiled thinking about what mom would say if she knew about some of his fantasies, this one being one of the milder ones. Ever since he was almost caught going through her underwear drawer when he was ten years old, he was fascinated by her beautiful body. He could not help smiling as he thought about that day six years ago, his mom was out by the pool and he was in his room supposed to be doing his homework. Instead he was spending more time thinking about the fun he was missing. He had also just shortly before started becoming aware of the mystery of the female body. Without really knowing what he was looking for he got up and went across the hall to his mother’s bedroom. He opened a drawer in her dresser and saw all the frilly sexy panties and bra’s that were in there. He could not resist picking up a pair of the silky panties and after feeling how soft they were he rubbed them on his cheek and just stood there smiling, lost in the feeling. Michael did not here his mom coming upstairs and he almost lost it when she called to him and asked if he was done with his homework. He quickly shoved her panties back in the drawer and closed it. He had just made it inside her closet door when she came into the room and closed the door. He had not had time to get the closet door completely closed so he was able to see her through the crack in the door. She opened her drawer and took out the very same pair of panties that he had just been rubbing on his face. After selecting a bra, she walked over to her dressing table and took off her swimsuit. Michael could not believe what he was seeing. Sure his buddies and he had looked at playboy magazine before. Although they really did not understand what they were feeling when they looked at the pictures they all knew that their balls and cock had a tingly feeling afterward.
That however was nothing to the way his cock was feeling now. Sit-ting in the closet he could see his mother running her hands over those luscious big tits. He could see the beautiful dark nipples starting to swell and stand up and his mom started breathing sort of funny. Then she walked over and lay down on the bed and one hand slid slowly down her body until it was on her stomach. She opened her legs and Michael had his first look at his mother’s hot smooth swollen pussy lips. Michael realized that his cock was definitely growing and he was trying to push it back down in his shorts. By now his mom’s hand had slid between her legs. He could not believe it when all of a sudden she slid two fingers between those luscious swollen lips and up into her pussy and start sliding them in and out. Faster and faster she moved her hand until her breath was com-ing in short loud gasps. Susan pulled her feet up onto the bed and started arching her fantastic ass into the air in time with the strokes of her fingers into her sopping wet pussy. Michael had a perfect view of his mom’s pussy as her fingers worked in and out of it faster and faster. By this time Michael had given up on getting his young cock back into his shorts. He was rubbing his cock and it was feeling too good. The faster his moms’ fingers went in and out, the faster he stroked his young cock. All of a sudden he heard his mother start to whimper and suddenly her whole body went stiff her legs straining spread as far as possible. She held her fingers in her pussy as far as possible her cum juices flowing down her hand and dripping to the bed. Michael could not believe what was happen-ing. Susan’s one hand was squeezing her glorious tits, and the other reaming her pussy. All of a sudden his cock exploded all over him. At first he was scared that he had hurt himself, but it felt so good and then he felt his cock start to shrink back down to its normal size. After realizing that it was not blood that was dripping on his mom’s closet floor he relaxed. He figured this was what the magazines meant about cumming. He looked at his mom on the bed, and she started to slowly take her fingers out of her dripping pussy. She wiped her hands on a tissue and threw it in the wastebasket. Shortly she stood up and walked into the bathroom and got into the shower. Michael figured he better get out of her room before she finished her shower. He quietly pushed the door open and went into the room. He walked over to the dressing table and took out the tissue that his mother had wiped her hands on out of the waste-basket. He looked at it for a minute, then slowly put it up to his nose and gingerly sniffed it. It was like nothing he had ever smelled before. As he stood there smelling the tissue, the picture of his mother lying on the bed with her legs spread wide open and her fingers jammed up her pussy came flooding back into his mind. All of a sudden his cock was starting to stand up again and he had just started to reach for it when his mother shut off the water in the shower. Michael dropped the tissue and ran for the door. He then ran to his room to work on his homework and to try to understand what had just happened and the changes that had just taken place in his mind and body.
Michael just stood there smiling; he had come a long way since then. He had had quite a bit of experience with the girls in school yet he still could feel the thrill of seeing his mom’s great body for the first time. Since he had gotten older, he also understood the reason for some of the frustration she had been feeling that day. His dad, Harold, was seldom home, due to his business and when he was home there always seemed to be a lot of tension in the air. Michael had heard several arguments through the years. He had even heard his mom accuse Harold of spending more time with other women than he did with her. Michael never could understand that, if he had a woman with a body like that waiting at home he could see no reason to go anywhere else. Michael became aware that with all these memories he had gotten one hell of a hard on. As he unzipped his fly and started pulling on his cock he thought of Susan again. He knew it was wrong but he would love to be able to slam his cock into her tight burning hot pussy. Pounding his swollen cock into her wet throbbing cunt until she begged for him to stop, watching those huge tits bounce every time he hit bottom. The thought of her beautiful pussy and tits was more than he could stand and he exploded all over his darkroom floor. If Harold was not interested in her any more, Michael knew he sure was. He also knew that there would never be a chance to live out the fantasies that he had. This one was one of the mildest of the things that he had dreamed of doing with Susan because she was such a prude. He had heard Harold complain during one of the many arguments that she would not even undress in front of him with the lights on, how was he supposed to stay interested in her. Michael thought that his dad really did not try very hard to change things at home either. He thought that Harold would have left his mother years ago if it would not have been for losing half of everything that he owned. He knew that Susan would never leave his dad and Harold took full advantage of the situation. Michael knew that he should get a move on or he would never get the pictures done today so he gathered up the rest of the gear and carried it out to the car.
Michael pulled up in front of the church and parked by the curb. If everything went well he could be finished taking the pic-tures in half an hour and then go home and develop them and still have the whole evening free. Harold was out of town for two weeks and spring break started on Monday. One more day of school and he would be free for a week. His mom made no great demands on his time other than she liked them to have dinner together in the evening, so he would have time to do anything he desired. The front door to the church was locked but he knew the side door was always open. Michael walked around to the side door and went into the church. He went down stairs and started photographing the classrooms and young people’s area, when he finished that he went back upstairs and took pictures of the main floor.
Looking around he looked at the choir loft and thought about what a great shot of the pulpit he could get from up there. Michael set up his tripod and was fastening the camera to it when Reverend Thompson and his mother came into the church and went into the office behind the pulpit. Michael knew that his mother went to Reverend Thompson for marriage counseling, and that his father had refused to go with her but he did not know that she would be here today. He put a telephoto lens on the camera and from this angle he could see into the office easily. In fact with this new lens it was almost like being in the room with them. He could see his mother crying while she was talking, and Reverend Thompson got up and got a box of tissues from the bookshelf for his mother. Reverend Thompson walked around his desk and handed the tissues to Susan. He then started patting Susan’s shoulder and talking to her. What surprised Michael was that he could see Reverend Thompson starting to rub his crotch at the same time he was talking to his mom. Michael knew that Susan could not see what Reverend Thompson was doing because he was standing partially behind her. This infuriated Michael, but it also tweaked his curiosity so he continued to watch what was going on. He also made sure that he got some good pictures in case something happened, as is said a picture is worth a thousand words. While he was watching, he saw Susan stand and turn to face the Reverend. The Reverend took his hand and held his mothers chin while he was talking to her. Michael could see that his mother was still very upset, but seemed to be calming down some. Michael could not believe what he was seeing now. The Reverend had moved his hand from Susan’s chin to her neck which he started stroking. Susan seemed surprised by this but did not move away. Michael was fascinated by the scene that was unfolding in front of him. He could not believe what Reverend Thompson seemed to be doing, even though he knew that Reverend Thompson influenced his mother greatly, as he did most of his church members. Michael realized that he had taken the last picture on the roll of film and dug in his pocket for another roll. Finding it he loaded the camera as fast as he could and aimed the lens at the office again. Looking through the viewfinder he focused the lens just in time to see Reverend Smith cup his mother’s fabulous breast in his hand and gently squeeze it. Michael could see the startled look on his mothers face, but he could not make himself move from the viewfinder. Reverend Thompson continued talking to Susan as he massaged her breast and Michael could see a new look come into Susan’s eyes. While Michael watched frozen to the viewfinder, Reverend Thompson unbuttoned Susan’s blouse and dropped it to the floor. He then reached behind her and unhooked her bra freeing those huge luscious tits. Bending slowly he took the large nipple into his mouth and began to suck on it. Susan had begun to hold the back of his head and moved his head from one distended nipple to the other. Susan all the while was licking her lips and tilting her head back lost in her own world. Michael had continued snapping pictures, unable to believe the scene unfolding in front of him. He could see his mother pushing Reverend Thompson to his knees in front of her, and saw him slide her skirt up over her fantastic ass. He pulled her panties down and put his face in her pussy. Susan was like a zombie now, pulling Reverend Thompsons face tighter and tighter in her pussy. Michael could see the same looks in her face that he saw six years ago as she came and locked the reverends face to her cunt. Michael could even see her cunt juices dripping from the reverends chin. Michael could not believe it when he heard footsteps in the church and he knew that neither his mother nor Reverend Thompson had heard them. Suddenly there in the doorway was Kathy Thompson. The look on her face was one of total disbelief Susan was still holding Reverend Thompsons face in her pussy and did not realize yet what was happening. Michael watched as Reverend Thompson jumped up and tried to cover Susan’s nakedness. Having shot the last of his film as Mrs. Thompson closed the office door. Michael thought that he better get down to the office in case Mrs. Thompson lost it and tried to hurt his mother. As Michael crept up to the door he could hear Kathy yelling at Susan. Kathy was yelling that Susan was not the first whore that Reverend Thompson had been caught with, and that if this ever came out she would ruin Susan’s life. Kathy told her that she was not going to have her life ruined because of some tramp like her! Susan was crying almost hysterically tried to tell her that this was an accident and that she was not a tramp, but nothing could be said to make the situation any better. Kathy told her to get out of the church and not to see her husband again. Michael took off out the door and headed home.
On the drive home Michael tried to sort out all that had just hap-pened. He was pissed that his mom had fooled around with someone else. At least she had not fucked him or sucked his cock. He was also jealous that it had not been him eating her pussy. He had never done that to a girl, but he felt it only fitting that he would suck his mom’s pussy first if possible. The more he thought about this, the more he figured there just might be a way to make some of his fantasies come true. There might even be a bonus in this in the person of Kathy Thompson. He had always wondered what it would be like to fuck the preacher’s wife. Her tits were not as big as Su-san’s, but they were nice shaped and seemed firm and she did have a nice ass and legs. He would have to see just how bad she wanted Reverend Thompson to keep his job and good name. Michael had just finished developing the negatives when he heard his mom come into the house. He hung them up to dry, not worried because his mom never came into the darkroom. He went upstairs to say hi. Michael could see that she was still upset, but since he could not let on that he knew what had happened he asked her if something was wrong? Susan said that it had been a bad day, and that she and Harold had had an argument before he had left on his trip. She asked Michael not to go anywhere because she was going to start dinner. As Michael sat watching TV he was trying to figure out the best way to approach the situation at hand. After coming up with several different ideas, he decided to just let things progress for a while to see if he got any better ideas. After dinner his mother said she had a headache and went to lie down for a while. This was fine because Michael was eager to get back to the darkroom. Michael could not believe how many pictures he had shot. In the last couple that he had shot Kathy Thompson was standing in the doorway, and it looked like she was just watching her husband eat Susan’s cunt. Michael smiled as a plan started forming in his mind. Michael spent the rest of the evening making up three copies of the pictures that he had shot. Two of the copies he put away and the negatives he put in a separate place where he knew they would not be found. All he had to do now was get through school tomorrow and the fun would begin.
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This is the second installment, and number three is in the works. Enjoy!!!
Three young adults explore budding lust
It was a hot humid day in August. The rain had started sometime during the night and knocked out the power. I woke drenched in sweat, stumbling around the house searching for a flashlight. I hate living in the south in the summer and Georgia was extremely brutal this time of year especially without air conditioning. I made a call to Georgia Power and got the usual dead computer voice,… crew is in the area blah, blah, blah… your power should be restored by 8 PM!!
Just a little fantasy I like to indulge in every now anf again. Its fiction, but I wish it was a true story
I in no way, shape or form condone beastiality. This is just a fantasy and I hope you all enjoy!
Deep down, a long held desire for them all.
I wasn’t only talking about sex with Carolina, I was talking about submission, sadomasochism, about limits… With Carol! She came out of nowhere and asked if I was familiar with it, then asked how a person knows she is into it… It just became the more unexpected and pleasurable conversation I had in a long, long time.
Keith was the first guy that I got serious with and after that first night in my van, we enjoyed many more adventures!
Lela’s switch, Shana’s care, and Frankens’s willpower.