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Patient 92 part 4

Most mornings she woke were uneventful. This time she was not so lucky.
A week after the dinner, her doctor had proudly announced to the patients during lunch that their branch had been favored. The company was awarding them with a hefty sum of money to make further advancements and discoveries. Two things popped into her mind when she heard this. One was surprise that there were other branches of the company. The second was nervous curiosity as to what these advancements would be.
Now three weeks after that award, with nothing changed, she dismissed it from her mind. Only for it to bulldoze its way back in. She was in a new room. Her hands and feet were shackled more tightly than usual and her torso was restrained as well. Her mouth was taped shut. The room was brightly lit.
She saw her doctor and a few others in scrubs and surgical gear conversing over a clipboard ten feet away.
The room was cold and her pink nipples stood erect and rock hard. As she looked around her eyes found what she had dreaded. A small metal table next to her containing lots of sharp, unfriendly looking surgical instruments.
She screamed. The doctors, now aware she was awake surrounded her. Apparently one was in training. “A drug was injected into another patient, 86, I believe. Its main effects are aggresive behavior including violence, and an increased sex drive,” said her doctor. “How increased?” Asked the trainee. “It increases about 10 fold, and in our case he raped patient 92. He tried to control himself but was unable. We’ll be injecting a similar but much more mild drug into her after the surgery.” Surgery. Her stomach was in knots.
After applying antiseptic and heavy pain killers, a doctor picked up a surgical knife. He cut into her abdomen.
She released a scream through the tape. Of course, she couldn’t feel much, but the violation of the knife was too much. Her doctor picked up a little blue pouch. He affixed it somehow in her, pushing it low right above the pubic bone. They sewed her back up and knocked her out with some sedatives.
When she woke she was still on the table. Only now it was just three doctors; hers, the trainee, and another. She could see a small rise above her crotch where the packet was, and the stitches were still there. She was now hooked up to an IV. “We wont activate the packet untill her stitches are gone. And now that I think about it we better not give her the drug till then too,” said her doctor.
For a long time, she spent her days sleeping on that table, healing, unallowed to move much. She was fed well and bathed, but she was kept on the table at all times. Finally the time came that they could remove the stitches. Then her doctor took a very long, big needle. “This will allow the packet to begin disolving. The chemical will be dispersed steadily, and constantly. Movement will cause a short period of rapid disolving.” The trainee nodded as he plunged the needle into the bump above her crotch. Next he picked up a smaller syringe. “This is the milder form of the drug we gave 86.” He injected her. They undid her shackles and took her to her room. “You have no idea what’s coming,” her doctor said with an evil grin, “oh, and, everything should be in effect by lunch.” A strange tingling sensation was spreading into her around the packet, and it reminded her of the other chemicals they had used.
Then the drug began to take effect. Her opening dripped. She felt wild, violent, her skin felt hot as fire. She was rubbing her own breast before long, and her right hand trailed slowly down to her clit as she knelt on the floor. She sat on her hand, shoving her finger inside herself. She rocked and writhed and whimpered as she fingered herself and squeezed her breast. Suddenly, she hit an intense climax, and her juices soaked th floor. She moaned loudly.
“Having a good time I see.”
It was her doctor. He had been watching. She had lost track of time and he was here to take her to the cafeteria. She glared at him. She wanted to hurt him. Her skin began to burn. She stood up and began walking towards him.
He knew what to expect, and before she could plant her fist he had her shackled and bent over. “So you wanna play rough? I’ll show you rough.” He pulled out his cock and rubbe it around in her juices untill it was hard. Then he started teasing her opening with it, and she was soaked. A distinct sensation was really becomming apparent in her abdomen. He began to fuck her roughly. Without consideration for her comfort, he pounded into her. She came all over him. As he pounded into her she came again and again. “GET the FUCK OFF ME,” she shouted. It was the first time she had spoken since her arrival. He chuckled and kept ramming into her. She kept shouting and cursing at him as he led her through orgasms one after another. He finally came, and took the liberty of shoving his last stroke into her ass. He unloaded in there, and pulled away from her as he unshackled her. She glared at him and tried to swing a punch but he caught her fist. He dragged her struggling frame to the cafeteria and pushed her in, quickly closing the door before she could get out.
Usually she protected herself by laying low. But with this drug coursing through her veins, it was useless. She now felt a shattering burst of pleasure in her clit and abdomen with every movement.
She saw patient 86, who returned her glare. “What the fuck are you looking at!?” She shouted. Heads turned. 86 said nothing. She walked fiercely over to him and pushed him. His reaction was to full force shove her to the ground. This pissed her off. She bounced back up and lunged for him. He caught her and easily restrained her weak body, bending her over a bench. His body cupped around hers and she screamed and shouted as she felt his cock slip into her. He gave her a good hard fuck, and his come blasted into her as she came, still struggling and protesting, despite the fireworks erupting inside of her.  He dismounted and walked away. She shouted after him and was about to follow when she spotted patient 27 with his laid back smile and for some reason this pissed her off. She went for him and he had her on the floor in no time. Patient 12, recognizing her and curious about the noise had wandered over. He had an idea. He told 27 to sit on her chest and make her suck him while he fucked her. 27 agreed and shoved his cock into her mouth. She choked and felt her tongue feel around it hungrily as if it had a mind of its own. She traced the veins standing out on it with her tongue and sucked, before she realized what she was doing, and began to fight back. Patient 12 crouched on the ground and began ramming into her. He dove in and out as her come exploded out of her. She coarsely growled as she fought the sensation. Whatever was going on in her abdomen now was driving her crazy. She came all over 12s cock and before she realized what she was doing she was humping him back. He seemed to like this and was making satisfied sounds as he rammed into her. 27 emptied his load with a quiet moan into her mouth. She swallowed, unable to do much else. He got off her and 12 was now free to lay down on top of her. He bit her nipples and sucked on them as she fought back and came all over him against her will. The movement of her struggles only stimulated him more and he reached an incredible climax and soaked her with his seed.
She lay panting on the floor. As good as everything had felt, her body had taken quite a bit of abuse, and she was sore and ached. 
She stumbled over to a corner where she remained for the rest of lunch, shooting hateful stares at everyone that passed her.
When lunch ended, it was not her doctor who came to collect her, but another. He led her back to her room and shackled her and left. About twenty minutes later, her doctor showed up. “I heard you caused quite a bit of trouble at lunch,” he said, smiling. “Well, actually I watched. Saw everything on the camera. We can’t have that kind of behavior here, and I’d let you off with a warning, but something tells me that wouldn’t do any good. I’m afraid you’ll have to be punished.” With that, he left and returned with a large cart big enough to hold a human, equipped with shackles. He moved her with some struggle to it, and wheeled her out of the room and down the hall.
They reached a new room now, and in it, he pushed her cart against a wall and shackled it to some bars to prevent it from moving. The room was dimly lit.
Without warning, he smacked her full force across her face. The jolt made whatever chemical was in the packet disolve a little more, and pleasure erupted in her abdomen again. He hit her again, and again and again. He then reached off to the side and pressed a button on what appeared to be some sort of control panel. The whirling sound of machinery started up, and a black metal arm like the one he’d used on her when she first arrived came down from the darkness of the ceiling. On the end of it was a seven inch, thick dildo covered in little bumps. It started pounding into her. She yelped and almost instantly she came, her juices pouring out onto the cold metal table she lay on.
While this was happening, her doctor took a leather strap and whipped her left tit once, and she screamed in pain. It left a dark red streak. He whipped her again, a little harder this time. She screamed again, an tears streamed down her face.
He slapped her again, full force. A little blood tricked out of her nose.
The machine continued to ram into her. The table had a considerable pool of her fluids now.
He leaned over and planted a deep kiss on her mouth, and she whimpered. He grabbed her tits and squeezed hard, and she grit her teeth in pain.
He pressed a couple of buttons and the machine pulled away. He then unshackled her and flipped her over and re-cuffed her. She tried to fight, but she was weak.
He pressed a few buttons and the machine returned. A little pipe emerged from above the dildo and squirted a considerable amount of.lube onto her ass. Her doctor reached over and rubbed it, dipping his fingers in a bit, making sure she was well greased. He pressed a button and the machine began to fuck her as she screamed. She was in pain, but at the same time, having her abdomen (and thus the packet) press against the table made her come with the intensity of the sensation.
It kept fucking her ass and for a while all she felt from that was pain. But after a little bit she began to notice it was feeling kind of good. Before she could enjoy it much, though, he pressed a few buttons and it retreated.
He unshackled her, smacked her already sore ass once and carried her in his arms to her room. She was a mess. She was covered in her own come, and a little blood was smudged on here face where he had hit her. He laid her gently down on her table and more gently he shackled her. She made no resistance.
He sat at his desk and typed for about five minutes, and scribbled some things down on his clipboard. When he finished he unshackled her and carried her to the showers.
She lay panting. The drug had worn off and all she felt was the pleasure that the chemical stimulated. Besides that she was tired and disheartened. He turned on the warm water and brought over the long hose. He grabbed some soap and lathered her up, gently washing away the fluids. He used a wet washcloth to clean her face. She became drowsy, and his gentle washing was peaceful. In her current state, it wasn’t long before she was asleep. The idea of titty fucking her soaped up breasts crossed his mind, but he dismissed it. He dried her off and carried her sleeping body to her table, and shackled her, and left.
The next morning she woke very achey and sore. She was fed breakfast, and then her doctor came to give her news.
“We see fit that you should be allowed free-range of this floor. You are to stay on this floor only. We have cameras and someone is always watching. Should you leave this floor, you will be caught, restrained, and returned to your room. All potential weapons are locked up, so don’t even bother trying.” He smiled and turned to leave, but remembered something. “One more thing,” he added, “you are welcome in any room, any patients room you like. With the exception of new patients, whose doors require a key anyway, and are locked. There is one other girl on this floor, I believe. Why don’t you go find her?” With that he left. She sat there for a second, considering. There was one other girl. Was she like her? Was she as desperate for freedom? She wouldn’t be a new patient if she was allowed visitors, so maybe she was like 27 or something, and happy in her surroundings. She turned things over in her mind a bit more and decided to go find her. She walked down the halls, and when she passed a patients room she saw a lable by the door that told the number, gender, and age of the patient, including assorted information like blood type or medical conditions, etc. She walked a long time, taking random turns, and passed four males before she found a door with a lable next to it that said “PATIENT 34; FEMALE; AGE: 22”.
She looked at the lable for a while, and finally, seeing no reason not to, she opted to go in.
She stepped in a room almost identical to hers, except there were a few bins filled with what she assumed to be 34s belongings and the room was well lit. A young woman turned to see her. She was slender, with small but nicely shaped breasts, and had long dark hair and brown eyes. She grinned when she saw 92. “Well hey there. They told me about you. Actually I see you in the lunch room a lot. You’re the quiet one aren’t you?” 92, as if to answer the question, didn’t respond. 34 chuckled and walked over to her and took her by the arm. “Well come in, I was just messing around with some puzzles. They give you those to guage your intelligence and skills you know. And to see how it varies depending on your current state.” She led 92 in by the arm, and she saw that what 34 was currently fiddling with was a complex puzzle box. She became interested, and glancing at 34 she sat down on the floor and began working with it. 34 sat and watched as she undid hinges and slid plates and pulled levers with ease. But her eyes didn’t watch her hands. They watched her body. 92 was oblivious as 34s eyes hungrily traced her gentle curves, milky fair skin and long silky hair. The rested on her round, firm breasts. Her pink nipples were perfectly shaped, about an inch and a half in diameter. 34 stood and walked over to the bins and picked something out of them, but 92 didn’t see, absorbed in the puzzle and feeling slightly safer in the presence of another female. She was sadly mistaken.
Before she could react, 34 had tackled her and cuffed her to the leg of the table. She flailed and screamed and writhed, and a sad realization that she was safe with no one in this building.
34 stood looking down at her, smiling, proud of her work. She kneeled by her side and stroked her hair. “Shhh,” she said like all the others, “it’s okay. It won’t last too long. Just relax.” She leaned down and began to gently suck on her nipple. 92s breasts were still very sensitive and sore from the beating they took the night before, and this increased tenderness made the sucking feel all the more intense. She flicked her tongue around the nipple, sucking and licking and she massaged the other breast. She dragged over a pair of very heavy weights and shackled 92s feet to them, spreading apart her legs. She returned to her breasts and licked and sucked and then began to kiss her way down to 92s abdomen. She saw the tiny lump above her crotch. “Ohh, I heard about these…they’re new. I wonder how it feels when I do this?” She pressed her finger directly on the tiny rise in skin. 92 groaned. The sensation began to spread faster. Rather than massage her clit, 34 rubbed and pushed on the packet, watching, totally fascinated, as the helpless girls eyes bulged and her jaw dropped. Her opening became soaked, ready for the pounding it was going to receive. She lowered her head to the other girls crotch, and began to steadily lick up her juices as she kept massaging her abdomen.
Her eyes brightened with the glow of a sudden idea and she hopped up and ran to the bins. She returned with a wireless vibrator, and turned it on and pushed it onto the little bump below 92s abdomen. She began rubbing it in circles, and 92 let out a loud cry as an orgasm rocked her body and her vaginal muscles repeatedly contracted as juices poured out of her. This was what 34 was looking for, and she licked them up. She then got up and grabbed a strap on, arranged it on herself and returned to finger 92 a little while longer before she laid herself on the panting girl and readied herself at the opening. 92 opened her eyes, and 34 smiled at her. “Think you can take me?” she asked. “It has nothing to do with the strap on. I know what to do with it.” And with that she shoved it in and began fucking. Never once did she forget to keep massaging the packet. 92 wondered if it was even safe to force it to release that much of the chemical into her body in such a short period of time.
34 began to twist her hips, making circles and shaking her ass from side to side. 92 cried out as she reached orgasm after orgasm. Finally, 34 removed the strapon and gave it a lick before tossing it to the side.
She rammed her clit up against 92s, rocking her hips from side to side, massaging them both as she moaned and rubbed 92s breasts. She ran off again and returned with a long, flexible rubber two way, and inserted one end into herself and one into 92. With it fully shoved in both of them, she began to rotate her hips, massaging the girls clit with her own at the same time. She began thrusting as well, and she carried them both to an orgasm. They came simultaneously and their juices mixed as she rubbed herself against the other girl. She grabbed the vibrator and began using it on the packet as she fucked her, moaning and crying out in pleasure. They both came again once more, and panting, she hung her head and laid down on 92. After a few minutes of holding her close to her, their tits pushed together, she got up and let 92 go. She lay there staring at the ceiling for a moment, and then jumped up and bolted. 34 stood watching with her hands on her hips and laughed.
Later that night, when her doctor led her to her table and shackled her, he chuckled and said, “I saw the trouble you got into today. I was watching on the cameras.” 92 looked up at him with a ‘don’t talk about it’ expression. He understood and was about to turn to leave, smiling, when something caught his eye. “Woah,” he said, “what did she DO to you?” The raise in her skin was gone. 34 had forced all of the packet to disolve. It was completely gone.
He burst out laughing. She stared curiously as he caught his breath. “That packet,” he explained, “wasn’t supposed to be gone for another week and a half. How are you still alive? I would think you’d have orgasmed to death.” He found this hilarious and burst out laughing again. He glanced at her and winked. “Hopefully you won’t tire of me after all that,” he said jokingly. He turned and left, and exhausted, she fell asleep.

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The Amazing Church Girl

This is my first story. I’ve never written anything like this and would like comments and feedback. Good or bad. I may write a couple more, but that all depends on how this does. Thanks for reading and i hope you enjoy.

The Little Ignorant Slut 2

Previous Chapter – After her father had announced to everyone in the family that they were free to have sex with Jane – a petite, fourteen year old beauty with a peculiar overactive sex drive – Jane immediately sucked off her brother Jack. She was now anxious for someone else to help her with her ‘special problem.’

The Voyeur and the accident

Jacob had not seen or been with Nick for two months after Nick declared his love for him in the Library. Jacob had felt horrible and was dying for Nick’s touch, he decided to go to Nick’s house to see him…

My life 2

My life 2
My Life2
On my thirteenth birthday my Mom & Dad gave me a birthday party. When I was getting ready I was standing in front of the mirror naked admiring my young body. The hair around my pussy was coming in a dark reddish brown. My tits had grown quite a bit the previous year and they were a cone shaped 32AB. I also noticed my areolas were a dark pink and my nipples were sticking out because I had just finished what I had learned that by removing the nozzle of the shower hose and letting the jet stream hit my pussy and clit I could have an orgasm and clean my pussy at the same time. That day I had cum twice. I stood there watching myself massage my tits and tweaking my nipples. I could feel my pussy starting to get a little wet so I stopped and got dress.
It was a wonderful party with all my friends from school and the neighborhood. Carl brought his sister with him and I got all excited when he whispered he had a special present for me. My Mom gave me two very nice dresses. I was surprised because they were quite short, about two inches above my knees. Dad gave me a cell- phone that only allowed about two hours on the card. He said that if I stayed within that time limit he would buy me a new card each month. Bobby gave me a thirty dollar gift certificate to Wall Mart; I don’t know where he got the money for it. Carl whispered his gift was his sister. I giggled and I swear my pussy gave a little squirt. Carl new I wanted to know what it was like to eat a pussy. Carl and Bobby tried to describe it because they had been eating mine for the last six months and it was wonderful. Bobby was good but when Carl did it he could make me cum so much I always had to make him stop or go crazy. He had the softest tongue and when he ran it up and down my pussy lips it felt like soft velvet. His tongue was longer than Bobby’s and he could reach up inside my vagina at least an inch further. He had a special touch.
About five thirty my Uncle came to the party with a brand new girls bicycle. I got so excited that I jumped into his harms wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. I gave him a big kiss on the mouth and as I straightened my arms I settled back looking at him I could feel my little pussy press against his crotch. He grabbed me by the ass so he could hold me. It may have been wishful thinking but I swear I felt him pump me up and down his crotch before easing me down to the floor. I felt like my pussy was on fire. As soon as I could get away I went into the bathroom and masturbated. My panties were so wet I decided to put them in the laundry bag and go without.
Just as I opened the door to leave, Carla, Carl’s sister stepped in and shut the door locking it. She said I’m here to give you part payment of Carl’s birthday present. She placed her arm around the back of my head and kissed me, forcing her tongue into my mouth. Her tongue tickled the roof of my mouth and before I could catch my breath she placed her hand under my skirt and between my legs rubbing my pussy lips up and down. She inserted a finger into my slit and began to run it up and down rubbing my tiny clit. My legs became weak and I almost collapsed. My tight little pussy began to emit its juices as she rubbed and it took her only about four minutes to make me cum.
I began to feel her breasts through her sweater and they were much larger than mine. I lifted her sweater over her tit’s and discovered she had no bra on so I bent down and took one in my mouth and began to suck. She had huge nipples and as I sucked them they got even larger. We were almost in frenzy. She was shoving her two fingers in and out of my hole like a piston. She whispered “My my, what a wet cunt you have. Tomorrow I’m going to eat it until you can’t stand up.” My legs were getting weaker as I headed toward another orgasm.
By this time we were french kissing like crazy and shoving our tongues in and out of each others mouth. I reached under her dress and pulled her panties aside and inserted first one, then two and finally three fingers up her vagina. What a sight we must have been. Two girls finger fucking each other as if there would be no tomorrow. We both came at the same time. My legs finally gave out and I sat down on the toilet. I was gasping for breath. “Wow, shit Carla, I was out of it. I have never felt anything so hot and wonderful, not even with Carl and my brother.”
“Shit Holly, me too. I have never gotten that hot so fast and I’ve been around some.” I bent over and took her left tit into my mouth and I murmured, oh Carla you have such beautiful breast as I began to suck it the second time. She reached down between my legs and began to finger my pussy again. I spread my legs as wide as I could over that toilet seat and let her bring me to another climax. Just then someone started banging on the door” “Hey how long are you going to be, we have to pee.” We wiped our pussies and splashed cold water on our faces. When I opened the door two gals dashed in. I let Carla go back to the party first and then I went, but as I came into the room Carl gave me a big grin and winked.
My Uncle Paul was sitting on the couch talking to my mother. I noticed he had his hand in his lap and between his legs. I jumped onto his lap straddling his legs and pinning his hand between my legs. “Uncle Paul I wanted to thank you again for my bicycle. I could feel his hand against my panty less hot pussy lips. They kind of folded over his knuckle. He turned his hand over as if to pull his arm out from under me so I shoved my ass down hard on his hand. I looked over at my Mom and said “Oh Mom you have such a wonderful brother.” I scooted my ass down hard onto his open hand and I felt him insert his middle finger into my vagina. I bore down on his finger and I could feel him rub the inside of my vagina. He was rubbing a spot that was giving me all kinds of excitement. I had never had anyone rub me in that spot before. I could feel my eyes begin it roll up into the back of my head. My pussy was leaking cum all over his hand and I whispered, “Ohhhh Uncle Paulie, Oh yessss, I’m going to cummmmm. And my pussy let go a very big combination of water and cum all over his hand and pants. What an orgasm, bigger than anything I had ever experienced. My ass was quivering and it took me a couple of minutes to come down from it. He whispered for me to hand him today’s paper lying next to the couch. Then out loud he said Holly you are pressing on my bladder and I need to go to the bathroom. I jumped off his lap and he placed the paper over his wet spot and he got up quickly and went to the rest room. I looked over at Mom to see if she had noticed. Thank goodness she was talking to one of my friends and did not see what was going on. I could hear my Uncle using Moms hair dryer in the bathroom to dry his pants and I smiled.
Carl & Carla agreed to come to the house just after lunch the following day which was Saturday. At Dinner that night I couldn’t keep my eyes off Uncle Paul but he was trying very hard not to look at me. I learned that my Dad and Uncle were going to play golf that day and there T-time was 10:00am. Mom had a social engagement and would not be home until late afternoon. What a break, I couldn’t wait for tomorrow to come. At bed time I gave Dad & Mom a hug and kiss as was our custom, but when I kissed my Uncle, who was going to stay over, I french kissed him. He placed his hands on my ass and pulled me close. I felt his cock begin to rise but before I could do anything about it he pushed me away and said “You better get to bed young lady.”
That night I was beside myself between what happened earlier and anticipating what tomorrow would bring, I almost creamed my panties. I couldn’t sleep I kept tossing and turning thinking about Uncle Paulie and Carla. Finally about one o’clock I got up and snuck into the living room where Uncle Paul was sleeping on the couch. He was lying on his back and the sheet had fallen to the floor. He was in his shorts and when I saw the size of his cock it took my breath away as it had slipped out between the slit in his shorts. He was enormous, at least seven and a half or maybe eight inches soft. I couldn’t imagine how big it must get when he was hard. Bobby’s dick grew from about two and a half inches to five and a half when hard and Carl’s three inch dick would grow to about six and a half when fully hard. I just new there was no way I could ever get my Uncles cock inside my tiny pussy, especially since it was so tight when Carl was in me.
I just stood there looking at his huge cock. My panties began to get wet as my pussy seemed to drool on its own. I began to massage my pussy rubbing my clit faster and harder letting out a low moan as I climaxed. My Uncle stirred and I froze. When he began to breathe normally I couldn’t stand it my pussy was so wet. I got on my knees and took that beautiful enormous dick into my mouth and began to suck slowly, moving up and down his shaft. I could only get about half of it into my mouth. It got so hard and I realized thank goodness it didn’t expand like Bobby’s and Carl’s dick. I guessed it to be a little over eight inches and about three inches across. I had sucked him for about thirty minutes when suddenly he put a hand behind my head and pushed me down until I started to choke, but at the same time he shot a huge amount of hot cum into my throat filling my mouth with his sticky seed. I coughed and choked as some of it spilled out of my mouth and I swallowed quite a bit. It seemed like he couldn’t or wouldn’t stop shooting his cum into my mouth, but of course it was only about a minute before he had emptied himself into my mouth.
I stood and flopped onto his chest and began kissing him all over his face and neck. I
whispered “Oh Uncle Paulie, I want you to fuck me so bad. He lifted me and placed my
cunt over his still hard cock and lowered me onto its head. My pussy was so wet that the head was able to just penetrate my pussy lips. I felt them begin to stretch and then stretch some more. It was beginning to hurt a little. He whispered “this is going to hurt a lot at first, but if you can endure it without screaming it will turn into pleasure. But if you make a noise I’ll have to send you back to your bed. Also we can never tell anyone and I mean anyone about this. I could go to jail for what I am about to do to you, do you understand?” Oh yes Paulie I understand, please, please fuck me I won’t let out a peep.
I felt him begin to pull me down on his cock and oh god it hurt as he slid about four inches into my vagina stretching it more than it had ever been stretched before. I bit my lip to keep from screaming. I said, “Wait, oh Paulie it really hurts I don’t think I can take any more. Please take it out.” He said just wait a bit the pain will go away. After awhile my pussy relaxed and the pain eased some what. I told him the pain seemed to be going away. He said ok Holly from here on in you do the pushing. I eased my tight stretched pussy down his shaft about an inch at a time. Finally I felt it hit back of my vagina and against my cervix. I began to ride up and down his shaft, slowly at first and then faster and faster until my legs were pumping my body up and down that wonderful shaft of my Uncle Paulie. I came twice in succession and I couldn’t stop. I was in a frenzy as my tight pussy fucked his cock We fucked like that for nearly a half hour and I don’t know how many times that cock made me cum. Suddenly he started to lift me off his cock, I whispered no, no I’m on the pill please cum inside me, let me feel your wonderful cum shoot into me.
He turned me onto my back and lifted my legs over my head and he began to fuck me hard and fast. He grabbed my ass and shoved his beautiful cock to the very depths of my hole and shot a load of cum deep within me. I could feel his hot seed squirting several large amounts of seamen into me making me cum twice more as I felt each spurt. We just laid there panting and I don’t remember ever sweating as much as I did. Finally I felt him begin to slide out of me and the feeling made me cum again. It was three fifteen when I went back to bed. I felt so at peace and as I drifted off to sleep thinking about Carla and the boys and what kind of a day it was going to be.
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Rachel Settles her Debt

Rachel was my neighbour a married 32 years old female staying with her husband and looks like she had screwed up big time, although working with a decent pay, she loved to gamble and looks like she had used part of the company money which she lost in the Casino.
The time when I entered the Lift with her inside, I could see the tension all over her face and asked if everything was ok. Being an arrogant woman she did not reply, but still I told her if she need any help, to just come over to my Flat.
I am a business man working on my own and making decent money staying alone, although getting a few of my women friends around for a one night stand sometimes.
I had the hots for Rachel and though maybe I had hit paydirt, so time to wait and watch.
After an hour the bell rang and when I opened it was her, I knew she will come, she came in and I offered her a drink, a vodka she said.
After a couple of drinks she mentioned about losing her company money nearly $ 5,000/- USD and was not sure how she could replace them and was afraid of telling her husband as she knew he could not do anything about it.
I told her that I could easily borrow her the money but how was she going to pay me?
She started thinking and mentioned about weekly or monthly instalments and stuff.
Who needs all that I told her “I have a proposition for you. I’ll give you the money but you are going to be my and all my friends own Slut for a year”
“Okay?” she said, she was so desperate for it.
The next afternoon I called her to my house Rachel was dressed in tight black pants and wore a tight pink tank top without a bra. The top hugged her large 38C breasts and accentuated her nipples. The black pants not only nicely showed off her nice round ass, they were tight enough in the front to snuggle up against her pussy. With a pair of “fuck me” pumps on her feet and a black beret on her short blonde hair, she just looked like a French hooker.
I could see that Rachel’s nipples were hard. She was clearly ready for action but was still clearly nervous; this was going to be her film debut as I had put up a cam to shoot the whole thing.
I told her Rachel my Slut she was going to be fucked hard and fast not only by me but my friend Matt, she came removing her clothes and showing me her clean shaven pussy my hard cock started aching for some action and began to thrust into her, and manipulate her clit with my finger, as she moved up and down, faster and faster, harder and harder on his hard shaft. Just as she was getting into a rhythm she felt Matt who was watching her jut grabbing her hair and pulling her head back to look at him. He was now fully naked, and hard as a rock.
Matt leaned into her and aggressively kissed her, then worked his fingertips down her spine, to her ass cheeks. He dipped his fingers down to her wet pussy, which was still thrusting on my cock. Matt used our juices as a lube, swirling his finger around her asshole, than forced one finger inside her tight asshole, moving in and out of her.
This new sensation quickly got her worked up into frenzy. She knew then that she wanted them both to fuck her at the same time.
“Fuck my ass baby!” she moaned as she looked back at Matt.
He grabbed the tub of lube from the toy drawer, and stood and watched me and her few minutes, before he knelt behind her again. He popped opened the tub and dribbled it onto hers back, just at the top of her ass. shel gasped, and held still, my cock still deep inside her. The lube started to run down, he poured a little more into his hand, using one hand to rub the lube onto his cock, while the other spread the lube from her back down around her tight asshole. Matt worked the lube inside her with a couple of fingers, stretching her opening, and getting her good and relaxed. Matt pressed his cock against her tight asshole, going ever so slowly so he didn’t hurt her. She pushed back a little, enjoying the feeling of being stretched as he entered her. Matt sighed with pleasure as he entered herl, feeling her tight ass engulf his cock. I began to move first, thrusting gently, and Matt followed suit. Soon we found a rhythm, and shel remained almost motionless as the men used her body for their pleasure.
“Faster…please!” she cried, and we were more than willing to do as she asked. This was no longer gentle lovemaking. Matt smacked her ass as he fucked it, leaving a hand print on her cheek. One than the other slammed into her and the three of us moved like a well-oiled machine. The deviance of the act we performed brought out the beast in all three of them, and the room was full of our moans and the bed creaking beneath them. She first came with a howl, and her clutching holes drove us crazy as we both now filled her holes with our juices.
Matt released her butt hole first and laid on the bed, then she climbed off me with juices leaking from both her holes. She lay in between us as we all tried to catch our breath now. Matt wiped up the mess from her, and pulled her into him, kissing her forehead. I pressed my body up against her backside and they napped briefly, and then she was awakened by a mouth on both of her breasts. The sensation was incredible; we circled her nipples then sucked until they were hard. Then one mouth moved down her body, and sealed myself between her legs. She opened her eyes, and found me below. I continued to kiss and lick her cunt. Her pussy began to juice up as I ate her out. I found her clit with my tongue and pulled at it with my lips, and sucked on it.
She let out a cry as she orgasm once again..
We had more fun but would post them as time permits.. hope my readers will like my post and waiting for your replies and comments..

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