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Happy Hour

It was finally Friday, and the end of a long week. Most of the people in the office were talking about going out for drinks after work. We went to the same little bar we usually go to, and I had a couple drinks, and we sat and laughed and talked about life in general. I was really feeling the alcohol, and was ready to go home, change, and go out on the town.
I went home, and immediately my dog Samson came to greet me. He was awesome, and provided alot of companionship. He’s a Great Dane, and I’d had him about 2 years at that time. I called my friends, and Julie had a date, and Amber was going to the her lake house for the weekend. I was stuck. I could’ve called Thomas to go out, but I didn’t want to deal with a man today. I wanted to hang out with the girls. I made myself a drink out of the bottle I had in the kitchen, and went through the house taking my suit and heels off as I went. By the time I made it to my bedroom, I just had my panties and stockings on. I sat down on the bed, and took them off, and just threw them to the side. It was FRIDAY finally!! Anyone who works a Monday through Friday job can appreciate Friday. It’s like you can exhale, and just relax for two days.
I sipped on my drink, and made my way to the bathroom. I turned on the shower, and let the steam roll out and fill the room. It was so relaxing. My body was starting to unwind from the long week. I sat my drink down, and almost unconsciously started rubbing my tits, and pinching my nipples. I moaned, and I could feel a tingle in my pussy. I let my hand slide down my stomach, and over my neatly trimmed pussy mound. I slid my finger easily past my outer pussy lips, and I slid my finger up and down my wet slit. I was amazed at how fast my pussy got wet. I took my finger out of my wet snatch, and put it to my full lips and sucked it slowly into my mouth. I love the taste of my own pussy. It’s very erotic to taste myself. I envied Samson for being able to lick his own dick. I finally snapped out of my erotic fog, and got into the shower. The hot water relaxed me even more, and I decided I would just stay in tonight. I needed to make my pussy cum anyway, why not make a night of it.
I finished showering, towel dried my hair, put on my short red silk robe (no panties of course) and made my way back toward my bedroom with my drink. I reached the doorway, and just stopped. Samson was laying on the floor, licking his big dog dick. My panties I had just taken off were laying in front of him, and it was obvious he had licked the crotch clean. His big red dick was poking out of his sheath as he just kept slurping at it with his tongue. I just stood there and admired him for a couple minutes, and I could feel the burning start deep in my pussy walls. I sipped my drink again, and sat it down on my desk. “Oh Samson, you just can’t get enough of mommy’s pussy, can you boy?” I said. I walked over and bent down beside him, and he finally took his attention from his dick, and looked up at me with those eager eyes. I stroked the top of is head and scratched under his neck. I let my other hand slip between my legs, and into my hot, wet slit. I stuck my middle finger all the way into my pussy and pulled it back out so it was covered with my pussy juice. “Here you go boy. Taste mommy’s wet pussy.” Samson licked my finger clean and sat up tall. He knew what was coming. I could hear a faint whimper come from his throat, and I just giggled. It was funny to see how patient he could be, even though he wanted it right then. It was as if I was holding a steak right in front of him, but he had to wait until I gave him permission to start devouring it. “you have to wait Samson. Mommy is going to enjoy this tonight, because my pussy is hot and I need to cum!” I gave him a big playful rub on his head, and got up. “Come on boy, mommy will give you a treat in the kitchen.”
I drank the last of my drink, and headed for the kitchen, Samson right on my heels. He was my baby. Sometimes I did feel guilty about committing such crude acts with him. He really did love it though. I opened the pantry, and pulled out his milkbone treats, made him sit, and gave it to him. I made me another drink with cognac, and headed back to the bedroom and turned on my computer. I could hear Samson in the kitchen lapping at his water to rinse the milkbone down. He came trotting to the bedroom and sat at attention looking at me eagerly. “Mommy is going to play on the computer, and you can help baby boy.” It is almost funny how I talk to him when I’m horny. I can get just as nasty as I want to, and he won’t care. It is something I can’t let myself do with men. I get nasty, but not that extreme.
I started looking at porn on the internet. Just pictures at first, then moved on to the little free video clips you’re so fortunate to find. I love watching two women have sex. It is almost more appealing than watching a man and a woman have sex. I guess because I’ve got plenty of experience with men, but not with women. Curiosity perhaps. I got to the lesbian vid clip, and that’s when I couldn’t take it. Between the cognac, the porn, and Samson sitting right next to me whining about needing to lick my pussy, I was in a cloud of ecstasy. I spread my long legs, and I could feel my fat pussy rubbing on the rough fabric of my desk chair, so I started grinding it harder into the chair. I was rubbing and squeezing on my tits, and pinching my nipples.
I made myself stop right then. I wanted this to last all night long, so I didn’t want to cum too fast. I turned on my web cam, and went to a chat room. Almost immediately, there were several people sending me instant messages asking to view my camera. I always let them. It doesn’t matter who asks, I just let them. I love to let people watch me masturbate. I have the camera tilted at an angle to where you can only see my body, not my face. I feel like it would be unlikely you would run into anyone you know in the real world on there anyway. So I parted my thighs so everyone would get a nice shot of my fat pussy. It was just glistening with cum juice. I leaned back in my chair, and started rubbing my pussy. Just lightly, imagining they were all stroking their dicks, and rubbing their pussies. Samson was whining, and drooling, and barely could set still. I just smiled at him “mama’s baby boy wants to lick my pussy? Hmmm? Oh, you big nasty boy, licking all of mommy’s pussy juice down your throat. I want you to suck my asshole out tonight boy. I want you to lap at my fat pretty pussy until I cum.” Samson still sat patiently; he knew better than to come lick me if I didn’t tell him to. It is amazing how much constraint he has. I could see his big red dick just bulging out of it’s sheath. “Stand Samson”, I said. Samson immediately stood up, and I started rubbing his chest and moving down to his slimy dick. My other hand was still gently rubbing my whole pussy mound. I started stroking Samson’s dick and rubbing his balls. It’s great how tight they get. I took my fingers off Samson’s dick, and started pinching my nipples hard and kneading my tits like I was in some kind of trance. I was so horny by this time, I probably looked crazed to the people watching on the web cam.
I granted about 22 more viewers access to see what was going on in my bedroom. By this time, there were 53 people watching me. It was so erotic to think all those people were getting off watching me get off. I swiveled my desk chair around to where I was facing Samson, and readjusted my camera slightly to make sure everyone had a good view. “Samson, come,” I said as I pointed to the floor between my legs. “Sit.” Samson done exactly as he was told, in loyal fashion. I situated my round, full ass on the edge of my chair, and pulled my knees up, propping my right foot on the edge of the desk. This gave all my “fans” a very good view of my pussy and my asshole. I spread my pussy lips wide, and my big clit was standing straight up, peeking from under the hood. I started rubbing it slowly with my middle finger on my right hand. Samson’s nose was only about 2 inches away from my pussy. I could feel his hot panting all over it. It was such a turn on. “Samson, here, lick mommy’s pussy”, I said as I tapped my finger on my hard clit. That was all he was waiting on. Samson started licking my wet dripping slit from my asshole to my clit in one big slurp, then quickly concentrated on my gaping pussy hole. He knows exactly where the thick pussy juice comes from. I could feel his long tongue deep in my pussy. I was rubbing my clit frantically by this time, and my breathing was heavy. “Suck mommy’s pussy you little fuck! Oh yes! Mommy’s baby boy wants to taste my pussy juice! Mmmmmm! Oh yes! Lick my pussy you naughty boy!” It seemed like the more I talked to him, the deeper his tongue got. I started humping his tongue, and I could feel his wet nose rubbing against my clit. “Fuck yes! You lick that pussy you nasty fucking dog! Rape my pussy hole!” I could feel my pussy getting ready to explode. I was in a complete state of ecstasy. My body was over taken by the heavy warm feeling of orgasm. Samson could hardly take all the pussy juice that was flowing over his tongue.
My breathing was heavy and deep as I pulled Samsons head out of my crotch. I turned off my webcam, and started getting instant messages immediately. ‘that was hot baby, let me see you again sometime’. I just laughed, and turned my computer off, lit a cigarette, and took a sip of my drink. Samson was sitting there looking at me with his dick so far out of the sheath, it looked like it could explode any second. “Don’t worry boy, mommy’s not gonna leave you with blue balls.” I giggled. I took a long drag off my cigarette, and stretched my legs on either side of Samson’s big furry body. I made sure my hot cunt was only inches from his face. I reached down and started stroking my swollen clit and pussy lips. “Come Samson”, I said as I tapped on my pussy. He started licking my cunt hole again and sinking it deep in my love canal. “ohhhhh yes!! Suck mommy’s pussy you nasty little dog! Take mommys wet cunt and use it. Rape mommy’s pussy with your tongue!” Samson started licking furiously, and I covered up my cunt hole, and spread my ass cheeks. He didn’t need a formal invitation. His tongue started lapping at my puckered little asshole. I started fucking my wet, sloshy cunt with 3 fingers, and the pussy juice was spilling out and running down my ass crack. I got onto the floor on my hands and knees, and stuck my ass in the air. I could feel Samson mounting me, and his furry legs were wrapping around my mid section. His slimy dog dick was poking my ass cheeks trying to find my hole. The first hole he found was my asshole. He plunged it inside. I let out a loud, deep moan, sounding almost animalistic myself. He had licked my asshole enough that it was relaxed, and his dick felt good fucking it. I could feel his furry body humping my ass, and his dick plunging all the way up my ass. “oh, fuck mommy’s asshole Samson! Fuck my shit hole good!” I shoved my fingers up my pussy, and imagined I was getting raped in both holes by two perfect strangers. Using me like a slut. My whole body tensed, and I could feel my pussy clamping my fingers, and my asshole clamping Samson’s dick. The cum started oozing down my wrist. At the same time, I felt Samson starting to pump faster, and he started grunting and drooling all over my back. I felt his hot jizz squirt deep in my asshole. It almost felt like he was pissing inside me.
I collapsed in a heap on the floor. Samson stayed there with me for about 5 minutes, then he got up and went to the corner and started licking his cock clean. I lay there and watched him for a few minutes, still full of envy.
I showered, put back on my robe, grabbed my drink and cigarettes, and headed to the living room to watch a movie. Samson soon trotted in behind me, and took his spot by the main entry door, doing what he does best. Making sure mommy is taken care of.
This was far better than going out on the town. It was the best Happy Hour I could have asked for on this particular day.
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My Girlfriend and Me

My girlfriend and me.
My girlfriend had on a short skirt, see through blouse and sandals. No panties and no bra. I had on loose shorts, t-shirt and sneakers and no underwear. We had both decided that somehow we were going to pick up a third party and have a threesome. We made our way to the mall and parked our van in the covered parking section and as we got out of the car I noticed a young guy standing by a post about 30 feet away. When I opened the door for my girlfriend and she got out I took her in my arm and started to kiss her.
While I was kissing her I slid my hand up the back of her skirt and kept an eye on the guy by the post. I new I had lifted her skirt up far enough that he could see her ass and that she had no panties on. I kept fondling her ass until I had her complete ass exposed and I noticed that the kid had his eyes bugged out and was feeling his dick through his pants. I stopped for a second and told my girlfriend we were being watched, but wouldn’t let her turn around to see. I described the kid to her and told her I was going to talk to him and if he came over with me to go along with whatever I said.
I broke off from her and wandered over to the kid. My girlfriend in the meantime had turned around and was watching me. When I got up to him I said, “I’m real sorry man for what just went on.” He said, “What do you mean?”
I said, “I didn’t realize anyone was standing here when I was feeling my girlfriend’s ass up and now I want to apologize for it.” I then asked if he would come over to my girlfriend and let her apologize also. When he said it wasn’t necessary I explained that it was because she feels terrible about it and would like to make it up to him. He agreed and came over to my girlfriend with me.
While we were walking over I learned that his name was Mark and I told him my wife’s name was Beth and I was Doug. When we got over to Beth I explained to Mark that Beth had an insatiable appetite for sex and was never satisfied, and that that is why we were making out. I began to carry on with the story I was making up and then stopped. I looked right at Mark and asked, “Hey Mark how would you like to come home with us and have a threesome?” He stammered and then said I don’t think so.”
I then said I would make you a deal. You and my Beth get in the back seat of the car and if in 5 minutes Beth can’t convince you to come back with us then you can go your own way. He started to say no but Beth moved over to him and said, “at least give me a chance to convince you, OK?” He said “what the hell” and headed for the car. Beth climbed into the back and Mark followed her.
Beth moved in close to him and started to kiss him, and then she put her hand between his legs and started to feel him up. I had a good enough view from outside the car to see Mark already had a hard on. She took his hand and placed it between her legs and pressed his fingers into her clit. While he was rubbing her clit she was undoing his pants so she could get hold of his cock. Surprisingly he had no underwear on so she easily got his cock out and began stroking it. She then pushed back from him and lowered her head to his cock.
She wrapped her lips around his cock and sucked it in to the hilt. Then she began moving up and down on his cock each time taking it into her mouth as deep as she could. They had been at it less than 5 minutes when she pulled his cock out of her mouth, looked him in the eye and said, “How about it, you want to come home with us and have some more?” He just said “yea”. I hopped in the car, started it and drove off towards home. Since we were about 20 minutes from the mall the 2 of them in the back seat had more time to get to know each other. By the time we got home they were both naked and wrapped together.
We live in the country so when I pulled into the drive and stopped Beth got out without dressing and told Mark not to bother dressing. He followed her into the house and actually he didn’t have too much choice because she had his cock in her hand and was leading him in. When we got into the bedroom, I started to strip but Beth stopped me. She then turned to Mark and said that she was willing for anything if he would do anything she asked. Mark was so turned on he would have said yes to anything and he readily agreed to do anything she wanted.
She told Mark that she wanted him to take my clothes off and without hesitating he came over to me and slowly stripped me naked. She then said “Doug I want you to suck Marks cock to make sure it is hard enough to fuck me.” I had never had another guys cock in my hand nevertheless in my mouth but I figured what the hell if she can suck it so can I. I got down on my knees and took his cock in my hand and guided it to my mouth. I licked the head of his cock and then slowly slipped it between my lips. I started to suck it in, but could not get it very deep. Beth got down beside me and started to instruct me how to deep throat Marks cock. I finally was able to get his whole cock in my mouth and was sliding his cock in and out wanting to make him cum. While I was doing this Beth was madly stroking her clit and I could tell she was getting close to Cumming herself.
Beth pulled us apart and pushed Mark onto the bed, then she straddled him and sat down on his cock. She was so wet his hard cock slid right into her and she started to pump up and down on his cock. I got around to the front of her and while standing on the bed I aimed my cock for her open mouth. Here she was fucking Mark and sucking on my cock at the same time. I could feel myself cumming and at the same time Beth and Mark both had orgasms. We all collapsed on the bed and rested for a time.
Beth was the first to get up and told us to stand together so she could get at both our cocks. She knelt down, took Marks cock into her mouth and sucked him until he was hard. Beth then moved onto my cock and got me hard while at the same time she was pumping Marks cock. Beth then slipped her mouth off my cock and took hold of it. She pulled both of us together so our cocks were touching then she took both our cock heads into her mouth at the same time and sucked on them.
Beth sucked us both for several minutes then she moved over to the end of the bed and lay down with her legs hanging over the end of the bed. “I want you both to eat me to an orgasm or two. The two of us dropped to the floor in front of Beth and went after her pussy taking turns licking her clit and running our tongues in and out of her pussy. Our fingers were working on her clit and her hole and I noticed that Mark had inserted a finger up her ass which was driving her insane. His other hand was on her breast and her nipple was being pinched by his finger and thumb, she was in ecstasy as we brought her to one orgasm after another. Beth was almost screaming that she wanted more and we were willing to give it to her.
Beth wanted a cock inside her, she needed it and told Mark to get his cock in her now. She moved her legs apart and Mark moved up and slid right in. He was giving her a good fucking, slamming into her stroke after stroke. I was sucking on her tit and had my hand between her legs working on her clit and feeling his cock sliding in and out. Beth was now having multiple orgasms and since Mark had cum earlier he was taking along time to come again. Watching Beth having multiple orgasms by having me take care of her tits and clit while another guy fucked her was the best thing that had happened to me. It took Mark about 20 minutes to finally cum and after he did we just collapsed on the bed.
We had laid on the bed for about 10 minutes when Beth told me to eat her out and suck Marks sperm from her pussy. As I started lapping at her pussy she told Mark to suck on me to get me hard again. She then maneuvered herself under Mark and began sucking on him. We were all turned on when Beth stopped us and got off the bed. She got some lubrication and had me rollover on my stomach.
She began to lube my ass and told Mark that she wanted to see him fuck me. Mark was ready for anything and when he moved around back of me while she helped him get his cock aimed at my ass hole. She helped him push into me and once I relaxed I could feel his cock slide all the way into my ass. Mark then started to fuck me slowly at first and then faster. She then had us stop so she could get onto the bed so that I could slip my cock into her pussy. It took a bit but we finally got into the rhythm of it. Mark was plowing into my ass and I was plowing into Beth’s pussy. When I started to cum I was sure I could feel Mark shooting his sperm into my ass at the same time.
We laid there for awhile then Beth said we should have a shower and get cleaned up. When we got in the shower both Mark and I took our time soaping Beth’s body and washing her. We worked on her breasts and between her legs making sure to pay extra attention to her clit and her two holes. As our hands and fingers were working on her and she was again turned on. Mark and I had our fingers working in and out of her asshole and her pussy while rubbing our bodies up against her. She had her one hand on Marks cock and her other on mine. Beth was so turned on by what we were doing all she could do was hang on to our cocks and then she started to orgasm again. Neither one of us let up on her and Beth was having multiple orgasms again. Mark was enjoying making her cum as much as I was; watching her have so much pleasure was incredible. Finally she had us stop after about 30 minutes and we just stood under the shower. When she got her breath back Beth took the soap and washed both Mark and myself from head to toe. She left our cocks until last and then she dropped to her knees and with one hand on Mark and the other on me she slowly washed both of us. After she finished and rinsed off the soap she started to slowly suck our cocks. Beth would take me into her mouth and suck me then she would do the same to Mark.
I did not think either of us would get hard again but Beth was incredible at sucking a cock and brought both of us hard again. After she was satisfied we were hard she said we should go back to the bed because she wanted something to be done to her. We got dried and headed for the bed, when Beth told us to go and lie on the bed next to each other. When she came in a couple of minutes later she noticed that both our cocks had gone soft but she just came up to us and started to suck on us. Beth would suck on Marks cock, then on mine while she had one hand between her legs working on herself.
Beth moved Mark to the edge of the bed and then got on top of him sliding his cock in her. She then told me she wanted me to fuck her ass at the same time. When I moved around to her ass I saw she had lubed her hole and was ready for me. I slowly worked my cock into her and then started to move in and out slowly. Mark was moving his cock in and out of her pussy at the same time when Beth between pants told us she wanted it harder. Mark and I got into rhythm and were giving her a good fucking when she started again. In seconds she was into multiple orgasms and could not stop cumming.
We fucked like this until Mark and I came again, both at the same time, filling her pussy and ass with our cum. Hen we just collapsed on the bed. Marks cock was still in her pussy and mine was still in her ass. She begged us not to pull our cocks out of her and we all fell asleep like this but finally we both slipped out of her and when this happened she moaned and we all woke up.
After relaxing for a bit, we all had another shower together to get cleaned up. Mark said he had to be going so we headed for the car. I had gotten dressed but Mark and Beth’s clothes were in the car so they went out there nude. When we go to the car Beth told Mark that as a thank you for cumming over she would suck on his cock all the way back to where Mark wanted to go, while I drove. She was as good as her word and since he had cum so much already it took him the total 20 minutes to cum again. In that 20 minutes Beth had about 6 orgasms since she was playing with her own clit while she sucked on Marks cock. When he finally came she was on her seventh.
Back at the mall we exchanged phone numbers and Mark asked if next time he could bring along one or two other guys. Beth’s eyes lit up and she said the more the merrier.
I figured Beth would want to go home and sleep but she surprised me by wanting to go into the mall. She put on her skirt, sandals and see-through blouse and made our way into the mall. As we walked around she talked of what happened and told me it was so great she was turned on again. As we went around she made sure she had to bend over to look at things or reach up to a shelf. As she did this her short skirt rode up revealing her naked ass. She had become an exhibitionist in just one day or perhaps she always was but did not know it. We went into a coffee shop and after she had a good look around she finally found a table she wanted to sit at. When she sat down she made sure she was in a seat that looked out over the shop and I was in a seat next to her.
I could not see what she was doing but she that did not matter because she was telling me. Across from her was a table with 3 teenagers sitting at it. She told me that she was slowly opening and closing her legs and when I glanced over I could see the three of them staring at her. Beth then told me she had her legs wide open giving them a wide open view of her pussy. Just her telling me what was going on had me turned on again. She had slipped her hand between her legs and was playing with her clit all the time describing to me what she was doing.
As she started to have an orgasm I looked across and saw that two of the boys were rubbing their hard cocks through their pants. One of the boys had shorts on and had his cock out though the leg of his shorts pumping on it. After Beth’s orgasm subsided and I am sure all three boy had orgasms we got up to leave. Beth stopped over at the boys table and asked if they liked what they saw. All three said yea at the same time and Beth asked for their phone numbers. She told them she would call sometime and really give them something they would never forget. As we left she told me she was building a list so we could have someone to call when ever we wanted more sex partners. Beth also told me she wanted to have another female join us because she wanted to have sex with another woman while I watched and then joined in. She said that watching me go down on Mark had really turned her on and she wanted me to have the same turn on.
We stopped at an electronics store where she bought digital movie camera explaining she wanted to record the next time and every time after that. Before we left the store she had the camera unpacked to make sure it was working. The battery was charged and the camera was ready to go as we left the store.
We had parked underground in the parking lot and back in a corner where no one else was around so when we got back to the car Beth looked around then took her clothes off. I was stunned by this but even more stunned when I heard a noise, turned around and saw the three boys from the coffee shop had followed us. Beth said to get the camera going because she was going to get fucked by all three. She later told me she has whispered to one of the boys to follow us if they wanted to get fucked.
Beth climbed into the back of the van and spread her legs telling the boys to come and fuck her. Before the first boy had his cock in her she was having an orgasm. Each boy took his turn fucking her while I recorded the whole thing. After her first orgasm she just kept having multiple orgasms as each boy took his turn and another climbed on. Each of the boys had got to fuck her twice and after they were finished and had left she told me she was full of sperm but wanted me to fuck her before it all drained out. I set the camera so it could tape us then pulling out my cock slid into her. I could feel the sperm in her as it really lubricated her pussy. I was so turned on by what had happened it did not take me long to cum and my sperm mixed with theirs.
Beth put on her shirt but otherwise she sat naked from the waist down as we started to drive home. She had placed a towel on the front seat under her to catch cum that was leaking out of her saturated pussy. She put the camera in front of her and while I drove she played with her clit rubbing cum around that leaked out. I figured that she had had enough orgasms but here she was having another one. When I remarked on this she said she could not help it she just wanted more and more.
To help her out while driving I reached my right hand over between her legs and working her clit brought her to more orgasms. When we got home we went straight to bed and had long slow sex. When we finished we both fell asleep in each others arms and slept through what was left of this day and overnight. The next morning being Sunday we decide to just rest and do nothing. Beth decided to put on a thong and nothing else and spend the day like that. She also had me put on a thong saying she just wanted to be able to see my body all day.
Several hours after we had been up the doorbell rang. I threw on a pair of shorts and went out to answer the door. There was a young pretty girl at the door who wanted to see Beth as she had a delivery of some products Beth had bought at a party she had been at. She was dressed in tight shorts and a a tight blouse and obviously did not have a bra on. Like Beth her breasts were small but I could see her nipples under her shirt. When I went to get Beth she told me to have her come out back where Beth was out back lying in the sun. I brought the girl out to Beth and again she shocked me. When I had been out moments before to tell Beth this girl was here she was lying on her stomach and still had her thong on. Now she was lying on her back, her legs were spread apart and she had taken off the thong. The girl had told me her name was Mary and was she shocked, to say the least, but Beth told her she had had a hard day yesterday and she was not going to get dressed for anyone today, she was just going to lie around getting a tan.
Mary handed Beth the parcel she had been carrying and Beth told her to sit down while she had a look at what she bought. Beth handed me one parcel and she bought these for me and that she wanted me to go in and try them on. She also said she wanted me to come back out and model each one starting with the red one, for Mary and herself. Beth also said I was not to look at the other ones before I put them on. I took the package and went inside the house to open it.
What I found was three boxes each containing a thong in my size. I opened the package that contained the red one and put it on, which was your standard thong that covered me up and although embarrassed I went out to the girls to model it. When I came out they both made remarks about how good I looked to make me feel good. Beth then said to put on the blue one and come back out. The blue one was real skimpy. It barely had enough to cover my cock and balls and just a string around my waist and up the crack of my ass. I walked out to Beth and Mary feeling very self conscious but again they both made me feel real good by their remarks. I was then told to go and put on the last pair she had bought for me. Before I went back in the house I noticed that Mary had undone most of the buttons on her blouse and I could just see the edges of her nipples. Beth had her hand down at her crotch and was gently playing with herself while Mary tried not to watch.
As I went back in the house I figured I was going to have a hard time putting on another thong because I now had a hard on. I opened the last package and when I put it on I found it had a hole for my balls to hang out of and a hole for my cock to stick out of and little else. I found that both the holes had tight elastic around them and when I put them on my balls stuck out and my cock felt as if it would never be able to go down. It was hard and the tight elastic made it even harder.
When I got to the door to go out and take a deep breath I saw that Mary had her hand at Beth’s pussy, Beth was rubbing her own nipples which were sticking out and Mary’s other hand was fingering one of her nipples. When I came out neither one of them stopped what they were doing but they both stared at me. Beth had me come over closer and told Mary it was OK for her to feel the thong I was wearing and make sure it fit properly. Mary removed her hand from her nipple and began to rub the thong, my balls and my cock. Beth then said that if I were a good host I would help Mary out of her clothes so she would not feel out of place around us.
When Mary stood up so I could get her clothes off I made sure that when I removed her blouse I fondled both of her nipples. When I helped her out of her shorts I also went to touch her pussy but Beth said not to as that was for her to do for now. Beth had Mary lie down next to her then she spread Mary’s legs apart and started to play with her pussy. Beth then got between her legs, moved her head down and started to lick Mary’s clit. Within seconds Mary was moaning as Beth licked her clit and pushed two fingers in and out of her pussy. Mary was fondling her own breasts when Beth told me I should play with Mary’s nipples and suck on them. While I was sucking each of her nipples Beth had gone back to work on her pussy and within minutes she brought Mary to an orgasm.
After Mary’s first orgasm Beth moved up on Mary and said I should sit back relax and enjoy. The two of them came together in a long kiss and then started to rub their hands over each other. I was really turned on watching Beth make love to another woman and when they moved around so each of them could lick each others pussy my hard on even got harder. I did not want to touch myself because I knew I would cum and I was hoping I would get to fuck Mary at some point. While the two of them sucked and licked each others pussy and clits I reached in and began fondling their breasts and nipples. Beth was already into one of her multiple orgasms but so was Mary. After what seemed like hours both of them stopped to catch their breaths and calm down a little but they both asked if I would continue playing with their nipples.
After a few minutes Beth again got between Mary’s legs and started to lick her pussy. She then asked me to come and help her and between the two of us licking her pussy and putting our fingers in her she had another big orgasm. As we were bringing Mary up to another orgasm Beth pulled me up and guided my cock into Mary’s pussy to fuck her. As I started to fuck Mary, Beth moved around so her Mary could lick her pussy. As I pounded into Mary both of them were having orgasm after orgasm. I still had on the thong with the tight elastic around my cock and balls which was preventing me from cumming so I knew that Mary was in for a good long fucking. We kept this up for a period and then Beth switched around so I could fuck her while she ate Mary’s pussy. When I knew I was going to come Beth switched around again so I was back inside Mary and said she wanted to see me come while in another woman. Within seconds of sliding my cock in and out of Mary I was cumming.
When we finally stopped we all laid down next to each other for a rest, but within a couple of minutes both Beth and Mary were playing with each others pussy while I got to sit and watch. Again they got between each others legs and brought each other to orgasms by their licking. When they had finished they came over to me, stripped of the thong I was wearing and then the two of them started to lick and suck my cock. Taking turns sucking and licking my cock they were bringing me to another orgasm. Beth let Mary have the honors of sucking me to orgasm as she moved around so I could lick her pussy. At the same time I brought Beth to an orgasm, I let loose in Mary’s mouth. Mary drained my cock of cum down her throat and did not let up until I could take no more.
After we had rested Mary said she had to leave to make some other deliveries but before she left Beth told her to come around anytime for more of the same. Mary looked at both of us and said she would definitely be back and soon. After Mary left Beth and I lay in the sun gently playing with each other and talking of what had happened in the last two days. We both decided it was fantastic and we had to do more of this all the time and then we went on to come up with more ideas. Beth vowed that from now on when we went anywhere she was going to wear as little as possible because she really enjoyed her exhibitionism and having others seeing her. She also said she wanted to have me fuck her while others watched us.
Beth was already becoming impatient to do something more. She found out she was an exhibitionist, she really like doing it with another woman, she liked to watch me fuck and get fucked by both another guy and girl. She really liked cock and after having three guys fuck her twice each then me she was wondering how many cocks she could take and she said seven was good but she wanted to try ten next. Beth wanted to be gang banged and she started to plan how this could be done knowing that once she started to orgasm she would not want it to stop.

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Nymphomania Part 1

I was walking along on the first day of college, on my way to my dorm, when I was grabbed from behind. I felt a sharp pain and that’s the last thing I remember.

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A Lake of Fire, Chapter Two

Wandering the mundane landscapes of Paradise, both liberated by and trapped within their Everlasting Reward, the departed legends of history suck and fuck each other like there is no tomorrow. Though, in fact, there are infinite tomorrows.

True Story

A day off from High School

This is a true story about a time I cut school with a girl at my high school in New Jersey. We were both 18 at the time I believe. It started out with us being in the same Chem class together, I was struggling and she was a decent friend of mine. She is Korean, I am Chinese. I don’t know if you guys know the big difference. She is about 510 and slender, with these long legs that are evenly tan and no gut.
Well on PRE test day she called me and asked if I wanted to study together, I said no I was probably cutting school to study the whole day. She said, “Why don’t we study together. I’ll cut too.” I agreed and she said we could go hang out before studying.
That morning I drove my sister to school and dropped her off, then after the security guards left the front lawn I drove out of the school to pick up Jackie. She was waiting for me outside her apartment complex with her bookbag. We went to the mall at 830 am. And just walked around the empty mall until we were hungry, then we went to the IHOPS nearby for a big breakfast.
After the pancakes, fruit, and OJ we drove to my house. I called three times to make sure my parents or someone wasn’t home by accident. Then I pulled up and went inside to check a final time. I didn’t want my Asian parents to see me cut school and bringing a girl home! I just NEVER did anything like that before.
But we were going to study anyways, I knew she wouldn’t do anything because she was pretty prude. Well, the house was empty, and she came inside. I was a little awkward, this was my first time bringing a girl home, and I was nervous about cutting class. So we used the computer to go online for a few minutes, as she did this I went to take a shower because it was a humid summer day. I thought to myseldf I would get clean and maybe she would get horny..lol.
Well as I was showering I left the door unlocked, but she never came to see me.. I was kind of depressed but not suprised. I didn’t expect anything from this girl, she was prude!
She was on the couch as I got out of the shower in my PJs. She took out a DVD from her backpack, it was some dumb movie I was forced to watch. Some sappy love movie and I just sat down on the opposite end of the couch. I didn’t want to seem like a perve.
Out of no where during the movie, she put her hand on my dick. And it just got extremely hard! I was totally surprised. But I looked at her, ” You know I haven’t done this a lot.”
She didn’t say anything and tore her shirt off, her breasts were OK for as Asian girl. I watched as she pulled her jeans off and looked her her pussy area. She was wearing a cotton thong-looking thing. I went to take it off and she stopped me, she slowly peeled it off herself, I started to take my pants off and took my shirt off too. We both got fully on the couch and she pressed her body against mine. She laid me down and laid on top of me herself, I gelt my dick really hard between her thighs and I couldn’t do anything at that point. She said let’s do it fast. I grabbed at her smooth ass and felt her thighs as I kissed her very sloppily. She grinded her body into mine and then took my cock and put it near her pussy. She pushed it in without warning and she screamed a little. I pistoned her on top of me for only a few seconds and she got off.
At that point I was too hard, I had to cum. I put her on top of the coffee table and crossed her legs as she laid down so that her pussy was horizontal to the floor and near the edge of the table. I got on my knees and pressed my cock in fast and fucked her with all I had, I felt her curly pubic hair on my body and it didn’t take a few seconds till I ejaculated. I pulled out fast and rested my dick on her thighs as it finished up. After that I got into the shower as she dressed. I couldn’t believe it, she had just let me fuck her. I was so happy and proud.
That time the most fun I had studying in my life. We never did get to do any CHEM homework.

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The Mom Incident

The Mom Incident
It started as a normal day for Ginger, her husband went to work and her son was off to school. The house work was always there and she wasn’t in the mood to clean today. Perhaps a visit to the new lingerie boutique at the mall was what she needed.
Upon arrival at the store she was amazed at the cost of there merchandise, my god she thought $95 for one outfit. It might be worth it as Russell her husband was more interested in golf these days then her.
Ginger was short five foot tall, around 145 lbs which had settled in her tits which were 36D’s and her ass. She had red hair, a great smile and as she had heard Russell’s friends say breeder hips. She enjoyed sex and not having any in six months was getting frustrating. Perhaps this outfit would spice her life up. After her purchase she stopped for a cup of coffee where the server tried to hit on her. Although she felt flattered he couldn’t have been more then 17 or 18, slightly older then her son.
He continued to make conversation and she noticed a slight bulge in his pants. Well at least he enjoys looking at me was her first thought. As she got up to leave he handed her a note which read, my name is Albert and a phone number. Smiling coyly at him she tucked the not in her bag, gave him a generous tip and headed for her car.
Once in the car she looked at the note. I should call him what harm can it do she thought, besides he liked looking at my tits. Dialing the number it rang three times before he answered with “Al here who is this”? Taking a deep breath she replied, “Hi I’m Ginger you gave me your number remember”? Al was shocked this was great, “Hi Ginger how are you”? “I’m fine, why did give me your name and number”? Al took a few seconds before answering. “How else can we go out if we don’t have each others phone numbers and names”? Go out with a 18 year old, Ginger what the hell are you thinking girl. “Well before we get ahead of our selves perhaps you can tell me a little about yourself”.
For the entire drive home he told her about how he had just quit school and wanted to become a musician. He took any job he could find where he worked during the day so he could work on his music at night. He explained he played best when he smoked pot, but only did it on an occasional base. He hadn’t had a girl friend in about a year and was looking for a date.
Ginger asked “Don’t you think I’m a little old for you”? Al laughed, “No way what are you thirty two or three”? This was a great compliment as she was going to be forty four on her birthday. She decided to lie and responded with “You guessed it thirty two”. She told him she was married but things weren’t going great and she needed outside interests. Al asked her what outfit she had bought at the boutique. Without any hesitation she replies, “Yellow bra and panties with black garter belt and stockings, and six inch heels”. “Wow I would sure like to see them on you”. She was giggling and coyly “Whispered perhaps someday.
They chatted for another few minutes, at that point Al asked her to come over to his place Friday night. “I’ll have to get back to you on that”. They both said good by and hung up.
It would be nice to go out on a date with a young guy she thought they have unbelievable stamina. How would I pull it off? From that point forward they talked at least twice a day. They became comfortable with each other and discussed getting together often. If only she could? The next two weeks went by with no opportunity for her to get away. Wednesday afternoon fate stepped in. She was cleaning when the phone rang it was Russell. “Hi honey, what’s up”? “Ginger they just asked me to go to our London office”. “Oh really, when”? “They want me to leave Friday, for the rest of the month to work on the Galaxo merger”. “Well we’ll talk about it tonight”. They hung up and she thought well now Al and I may be able to get together.
Thursday evening Russell packed for the long flight Friday and left at his usual time Friday morning. Her son Terry and her sat at the kitchen table discussing the trip and perhaps they would go over for a long weekend in a few weeks. Terry seemed up for the trip. Once he was gone she called Al. She explained they might be able to get together if wanted to. His delight was overwhelming he was so excited he could hardly contain himself. When, what time, what day, finally she cut him off and explained she would call later with the details. Before they hung up he asked “Any chance you can wear the outfit you bought at the boutique for me”? Her reply was “We’ll see”.
Terry got home from school at around two and was on the phone in his room for about twenty minutes before he came down stairs. “Mom, can I go with Stan’s family to there cabin tonight”? Well this was perfect both of them would be out for the weekend. “Sure honey, are they going to pick you up or do I have to drive you over”? “No they’ll be picking me up, his dad wants to get an early start to beat the weekend traffic”. “They’ll be here in about an hour”. “Ok go pack your stuff”.
No sooner had Terry left the house then she called Al. “Hi Al, I was wondering about getting together tonight, does that work for you”? “Sure does except my guitar player and I are putting the final touches on a new number we’ve been working on”. “Why not come over and listen to us”? “Afterwards we can get pizza”.
“Ok give me your address”. The next several hours she fixed herself and kept looking at the outfit. Oh hell put it on it makes you feel sexy so why not. Besides it’s not like your going to fuck him. Taking great pain to look her best she was ready to leave by 6:30.
Once in the car she called him and they chatted until she pulled up at his apartment. Parking the car she entered the building. She started looking for unit number 330. The unit was on the third floor at the end of the hall. Taking a deep breath she knocked and the door opened. Al stood there in boxer shorts and nothing else. “Hi Ginger”. He bent over and kissed her. “Come in, this is Frank”. The two exchanged hellos, “Ginger please sit down”. “You really look great”. “Thank you”. They were working on this particular part of a song and just weren’t getting it right.
Al went to the kitchen and brought back three large joints and beers, “We need to chill out for a while before we can get back to the piece”. Before she realized it they lit up. All three were smoking and talking about the music. Soon the pot was taking an effect as she was feeling very mellow and very horny.
Al told Frank about Gingers visit to the boutique, “Have you seen the outfit she bought”? “No” replied Al. “I sure would like to”. Ginger giggled the guys got up and came over and sat next to her on the sofa. Al leaned into her and kissed her full on the mouth, there tongues inter locked. Frank was messaging her left breast and her nipples were rock hard. Al removed his tongue and Frank put his tongue down her throat while Al messaged her right breast. She felt a warm wetness between her legs, this feels wonderful was her thought. This continued for at least ten minutes she was wet, hot and horny. Finally they all came up for air, Ginger was breathing very heavily as Al spoke. “Ginger did you bring the outfit”? Smiling coyly she stood up and asked, “Bathroom please”. As she headed for the bathroom she realized both guys had huge hard ons.
She entered the bathroom and looked in the mirror, girl these guys are as horny as you are. They seem to have good size cocks and you did wear the outfit. She kept asking herself if I go out there in this outfit they will realize I’m in the mood. What should I do? I hope they have rubbers. Finally she made a decision five minutes later she emerged from the bathroom. Both guys gave her a big smile. Frank spoke first,” Ginger come sit here between us”. “Ok but do you like my look”? From the looks of the bulges she didn’t need an answer. She sat between them.
Frank kissed her breast and immediately starting rubbing her clit through her panties. She spread her legs so he could get easy access. Al unhook her bra and it fell to the floor, her nipples were rock hard and her breathing had quicken as she felt a wave starting to sweep over her. She moaned, grabbed Franks hand as she started to spasm with delight. Frank looked into her eyes, “Let’s go to the bedroom”. The three of them got up and went in the room. Frank kissed her passionately on the mouth “Ginger please take off your panties”? Hooking the waistband of the flimsy material she wiggled her hips and down they came. Before leaving the house she had trimmed her bush so it was nicely cropped. “You are beautiful”, said Frank. Ginger looked into his eyes, “Honey fuck me”. Frank laid her on the bed and she spread wide as he got between her legs. He rubbed his cock head up and down her wet pussy several time and then gently slipped the head in. She felt a slight pressure then he was in. He had a large cock, bigger then her husband. “Go slow baby, I need to get use to that big cock of yours”. He worked up and down slowly but continued to push deeper and deeper until he felt the bottom of her pussy. “Ugh oh” was all they heard from her as he was now balls deep and his pumping had quicken. Grabbing his shoulder and pulling him close she whispered, ”Baby shoot a big load deep in me please”. She just kept moaning until the wave of passion overtook her and she climaxed violently screaming with pleasure.
Frank exploded deep in her and it felt wonderful, hot cum was being pumped deep into her womb. They both lay there waiting for there breath to slow down.
Frank moved off and Al got between her legs, her pussy was leaking cum so his cock slipped right in with no trouble he went balls deep. “Honey you feel great pump slowly so we can enjoy it”. Al rhythm was slow at first the started to quicken. Her pussy was milking his cock, he pushed deeper, and she felt him stiffen and cum exploded out of his cock, hot cum once again flooding her womb. This caused another orgasm for her and she screamed and moaned with pleasure.
Al rolled off, she was really leaking cum. “Honey give me my panties so I don’t dribble all over the bed” Frank handed them to her and she pulled them on. “At least the cum will stay where you guys put it she said with a laugh”.
“Ginger you have one tight pussy it was great”. “Thank you Frank, your cock is really great”. “Both your cocks are really great”. “Right now my pussy isn’t as tight as it was as its very wet”. They all just sat there with big smiles. Ginger knew she needed that. “Ginger”? “Yes Frank” “How about a blow job”? “Well I suppose so on one condition”. “Which is” “You both fuck me again”.
“You’ve got a deal”.
Ginger got on her knees, she took Franks cock and kissed the head, swirled her tongue around it and took it deep in her mouth. It had been a long time since anyone had asked her for a blow job and she was going to do her best. She sucked it deeply while messaging his nut sack. She kept up a slow motion of in and out while her tongue swirled around the head. She felt a warm feeling between her legs, another orgasm was coming. He pace quicken, she sucked the cock as deep as she could, he grabbed her head and held it in place as he shot spurt after spurt in her mouth. She swallowed once and pulled her head back so the remaining cum filled her mouth. His dick went lips, looking up in his eyes she opened her mouth to show him the load, closed her lips and swallowed.
Al and Frank both smiled you like cum don’t you“? Her response was “I sure do, Al baby would you like a blow job”? Al was on his feet with his cock in her mouth instantly.
She sucked Al’s cock just as she had Franks and as his cum filled her mouth she had yet another orgasm. She thought she saw stars.
They sat on the bed looking at each other; all Ginger could think about was I hope they can fuck me again. After about two hours of talking, Frank looked at her rolled on his back and said “Baby get on my dick”. “I thought you’d never ask, she said with a laugh”. She pulled her panties down and impaled herself on the rock hard cock. She was working it in and out, it felt wonderful as cum was still leaking out of her. Feeling pressure on her rectum she realized Al was going to butt fuck her. His cock was lubed up really well and it slipped in quite easily. She started crying as his cock went balls deep into her ass. Now she realized the cock heads were touching each other only being separated by a sheer membrane. It hurt but felt great at the same time. They work up a rhythm she started moaning and crying at the same time. Al came first and she felt her ass being flooded with hot cum, the feeling caused Frank to cum and her pussy was rewarded with another sperm bath. Which cause her to orgasm yet again really hard?
As there cocks plopped out she looked like a well fucked women and they all laughed at the comment. She told them “I’ve never been double fucked in my life much less had my ass fucked”. Al smiled at her “So what do you think” “Well I might be walking a little funny but I could get use to it if I practice a lot”.
They all lay there together and dozed off. When she woke up it had to be six thirty in the morning. Opening her eyes she realized the time. “Oh shit I’m screwed”, she sprang out of bed grabbed her clothes and was almost dressed before either guy was wide awake.
“Guys I’ve got to go, I’ll call you later” she was out the door and in her car in two minutes. The entire drive home she kept reviewing the events of the previous evening. My butt is sore as hell and my pussy feels almost the same but I feel great, at least well fucked she thought. I didn’t brush my teeth I can still taste there cum, in my mouth I’m such a whore, and she laughed. Once home she checked the answering machine, well no messages. Then a shower clean clothes and coffee.
She called Al and thanked him for a wonderful time. They joked about her walking and she told him yes in fact she was walking funny but could get very use to the feeling if he and Frank wouldn’t mind practicing with her. Al told her both guys were very willing to practice all she wanted. “I’ll call you Sunday sweetie and she hung up.
Sunday Terry came home and after a snack went to his room. She heard him on the phone but couldn’t hear who he was talking to. Since she needed a few things she called to Terry she was going out did he need anything and since he yelled back no she went out.
It took longer then she expected and didn’t get home for almost two hours. After putting the groceries away she headed up stairs, Terry’s door was closed but she heard voices. Knocking she opening the door her mouth fell open. Terry was on his bed watching his computer screen naked with his cock rock hard in hand. Sitting in the chairs were Al and Frank. They had rock hard cocks in hand too.
Terry smiles, “Mom you’re a porn queen”. “I am”? “Sure are we’ve watched the video twice already”. “They were videoing me”? Al and Frank stood up walked over to her and started taking her clothes off. Frank smiled, “Were going to do some practicing”. Hesitating she said ”My sons in the room”. Frank spoke “He wants that pussy and ass too”. “Really you do Terry”? As her bra feel to the floor she looked at her son, then her panties were slide down. They moved her to the bed where Al laid down cock straight up. Coyly she asked “For me”? “Sure is Ginger”. As she lowered herself onto the stiff cock Terry said “Mom I want a blow job like you gave the guys Friday, ok”? Since Terry’s cock was already in her mouth all she could do was grunt yes.
The three cocks worked slowly at first then gradually started to quicken the pace. Her sons cock twitched, he grabbed her by the head pushed his cock deep down her throat and blew a large spurt of cum down her throat. Pushing him back so the head was still in her mouth she continued to suck as spurt after spurt filled her mouth. He spurted six times before it stopped. His dick plopped out and she showed him the generous load of cum in her mouth then closed her lips and swallowed. The other two cocks were working her to a feverous pace and the fire between her legs burst like a dam. The orgasm was wondrous and a moment later her bowels were rewarded with a generous load of hot sticky cum. Thirty seconds later her hips were pulled deep on the cock and her pussy received a deep sperm shower.
The three lay there letting there breathing return to normal. Terry looks at her “Mom, the guys will be staying with us until dad gets home”. “In the next few weeks you will be practiced with every day at least twice”. “Unless you have to go out all you need to wear are panties in the house”. “Oh”? “We really like your tits bouncing around” Al chimed up with “The big wet stains in the front and back of your panties look really sexy too”. She smiled “I could not do it without you guys, but this must be our secret, right”? “Ginger got up and headed for the shower, how do I get myself into these things? Later we must discuss condoms. All they want me in is panties, guess I have to go shopping soon.

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I Don’t Care What I Am

I don’t know what I am. But he’s beautiful, and his skin is soft. I might be gay, but then again, Cody is the farthest thing from a guy I know. Either way, I don’t care.

True Story

Beginning of summer with Lisa

3rd story coming. Before you read on, I want to thank those of you who read my previous stories. I am very grateful for all the good feedbacks and votes. This story is a little different from the last two. Like the others its based on true events. But on this one I have taken several different events and made them into one story.

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The Asparagus Patch

This was inspired by spring asparagus bursting up from the earth and my love of gardening.
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Reading Allowed, Pt.8

READING ALLOWED, Part 8
By lamignonne and Zenmackie
Marie felt wretched. While he was gone, it had been easy to nurture her feelings of resentment towards him for leaving her alone all day, tied up and bored, and suffering acutely from her unsatisfied lust. As the long day had worn on, her jaw aching more by the hour, her stomach growling, her body cold and bruised and her head more often than not in one of his toilets, Marie’s frustration had grown and grown. She’d even started to feel like she was justified in snooping around in his study. After all, she’d given up her whole weekend for him and he hadn’t even seen fit to stay at home!
Marie hadn’t been able to form any kind of resolve about how she was going to behave when her Master came home, other than the vague idea that she certainly deserved some attention from him and would be prepared to communicate just that if she didn’t get any. But her resolution wavered the second she sensed him in the bathroom. He’d startled her, standing there so quietly while she worked, squashed up against the toilet for all the world as if she were embracing it. She’d dropped the cleaning brush and it had splashed her, and just like that, she was at a disadvantage. As usual.
As she’d struggled to kneel the way he liked, Marie tried to cope with the confusing riot of emotions that she was feeling. On the one hand, she was still mad at him, anxious to show him that she didn’t appreciate his leaving her; on the other, his presence overwhelmed her, intruded even on her carefully nourished anger, and all her instincts were screaming at her to throw herself at his feet and show him her joy and relief that he’d returned. Her desire to have her suffering acknowledged by him warred with the desire to suffer still more, to do anything he wanted as long as he would smile at her and tell her she was a good girl. She could feel him studying her and trembled. Her urge to grovel grew stronger as he approached her, overpowering her with his presence, torturing her with suspense. As he gripped her chin and raised her face to look in her eyes, Marie had panicked, terrified he’d be able to see her every disloyal, petulant thought, and then she had made the terrible choice to show him her anger.
How quickly he’d put her in her place, she thought miserably now. In truth, he’d had all the power from the moment he’d come into the bathroom, had controlled her more efficiently with just his presence than his chains had been able to do throughout the long day. He stood before her and her body shook with the desire to kneel; he humiliated her and she craved his approval beyond every other need. She had tried defiance just this once, confronting him with nothing more than the look in her eyes, and his reaction had been immediate, painful and devastatingly effective. Marie had realized again, with excruciating clarity, that her attitude was still all wrong. It was her privilege to be allowed to spend the weekend with him, her undeserved honor that he was willing to teach her. After all, she hadn’t been a very good slave…
She clung to his ankles, her forehead resting on his feet, trying to control her sobs and hoping against hope that her obvious contrition would mollify his displeasure with her. At long last, he spoke.
“You’re getting toilet-water all over my shoes.”
The mildness of his tone, with its bare hint of amusement, filled her with such relief and delight that Marie felt like scampering around the bathroom and wagging her tail like the good little doggie she wanted to be for him. But she made herself hold perfectly still for a moment, then slowly raised her face to his again and, trying very hard not to smile, said, “I’m sorry, Master.”
Yes! His expression was now one of bemused affection; he was no longer angry with her! Oh, thank God.
He grabbed a hand-towel from a nearby rack, roughly dried her face and hair with it then threw it down on the floor beside her. Marie knew he was expecting her to use it to dry his shoes.
Instead she once more lowered her head….and began licking them clean.
It didn’t take long—less than a minute—to complete the task, but something about it, the complete and utter abasement of kneeling at his feet, naked and in chains, licking toilet water from his shoes, was setting her on fire. She had no time to analyze it—all she knew was she had to have his cock in her mouth—now.
She sat up. Her eyes flickered up to him once—he was frowning down at her, but not angrily. He seemed intent, as if he was trying to guess at her thoughts. Feeling suddenly sure of herself, Marie leaned forward and placed a kiss on the front of his pants where his erection strained against the fabric. She nuzzled her cheek there and looked up at him again, holding his gaze this time. “Please, Master,” she said, “may I suck your cock?”
They were both a little stunned. Marie couldn’t believe how strong and confident her voice had sounded. Her pussy flooded with moisture at the sound of the words; her eyes sparkled with excitement. Even though he’d just spanked her, even though her hair was wet with toilet water and she was naked and chained, this felt right.
As for her Master, he couldn’t get his pants open fast enough. He’d think about what her behavior meant in a few minutes—right now, he focused on Marie’s hot, talented little mouth as she bent to her work. Good God, it felt like she was trying to swallow him whole!
Marie was overtaken by a strange sort of frenzy. It was as if she couldn’t get enough of his cock in her mouth. Her captive hands reached for his balls and her fingers lifted them, rubbed them, and squeezed them gently all the while her face was pressed against his groin, her throat full of him. She massaged the spot below his balls and her tongue went into overdrive on his shaft.
This was one time he wasn’t worried about coming too soon. He thought he was going to die of pleasure… He lost control as he came, grabbing her head and thrusting himself violently down her throat. She swallowed gamely, and when he finally opened his eyes, still breathing hard, she was kneeling there smiling at him.
He could hardly believe it. She had just begged to be allowed to pleasure him. She’d begged him before, to gain her own pleasure or because he’d ordered her to, but this was different. He’d never have expected her to reach this stage of submission so soon. And he knew she’d been sincere. Even now, she was still grinning like he’d just given her a present.
What was it about this girl that she’d gotten under his skin so fast? To be truthful, he’d come home earlier than he’d planned, anxious to see how his little slave had fared in his absence. He’d had to conceal a hard-on quite a few times throughout the day, every time he pictured her humping his fingers as she had this morning or the desperate, pleading look on her face when she realized he was going to leave her bound and frustrated. What a homecoming he’d gotten! And they still had all evening to spend together before he really ought to be getting her back to campus. They’d eat first—and then he had a few things he wanted to try.
Her Master hadn’t said anything, and he’d only given her the briefest of smiles, but Marie knew he was pleased with her. She tensed just a little as he reached down and hauled her to her feet—grabbing her elbow this time, instead of her hair—surely that was a good sign. He tossed her over his shoulder into a fireman’s carry and headed for the stairs. Marie felt a little panicky as she realized that, with her hands bound by her neck, she had no way to break her fall if he dropped her, but his grip was firm and the feeling subsided. Now, as he entered the kitchen—the scene of her imprudence that morning—she just had to worry about what he would do with her next.
It seemed that they had both learned a lesson from that morning’s encounter: when they reached the kitchen table he simply put her down next to his chair, lifting the table leg to secure the end of her leash as she took her kneeling pose. He said not one word to her about cooking, and Marie allowed herself a small grin as she watched him preparing dinner.
It was a simple meal; he steamed some rice and saut? a few chopped vegetables, tossing in some bits of cold chicken from the refrigerator. But he added spices like a master chef–a pinch of one, a sprinkle of another, tasting and nodding to himself. The air began to fill with a deliciously complex aroma and Marie was forcefully reminded that she’d had nothing to eat since breakfast, unless she counted her Master’s come. If she still had her ball-gag on, she knew, she’d be drooling all over herself. As it was she simply swallowed hard, kept her position tight and her attention on him, hoping that her stomach wouldn’t gurgle and embarrass her as it had that morning.
Yet even though she was famished, not to mention ragingly horny, she became aware that underlying all the physical and emotional turbulence lay a very unfamiliar sensation: serenity. Her needs were no longer her concern—her Master would take care of them in due time, and that’s all she needed to know. She felt a contented smile creep across her face.
Her smile only widened when she saw him reach down into a cabinet next to the stove and bring out a shining aluminum dog bowl. She knew it was for her, and she brushed away the troublesome thought that it already been there and not purchased especially for her. Maybe he used to have a dog. Or maybe…no, she would not think about that. This moment—now—was all there needed to be.
She gave him her most loving smile as he set the bowl, filled to the brim with steaming food, on the floor beside her before setting his plate on the table. She followed him with her eyes and then her body, shuffling around on her knees to remain facing towards him as he pulled out his chair and sat. She gave not the slightest glance to her bowl of food—it was not hers until he said it was.
When he was settled in place he turned to look at her, and to Marie it was obvious that he was pleased with what he saw: that his slave was simply waiting, giving him her complete and silent attention. He actually beamed at her and caressed the side of her face with his hand, and Marie felt as though she would melt with happiness. After a moment he withdrew his hand and said, “You must be starving, princess. Please go ahead.”
“Thank you, Master,” Marie replied, wishing she could kiss him just then. She turned away and bent down to her bowl…and was quite pleased to discover that he had placed it so that while she ate she would be displaying her upraised ass and pussy for his pleasure. She began to eat.
Marie’s hands had reached out automatically to steady herself as she bent over the dog bowl, only to be jerked back by the chains holding them to her collar. She was suddenly mindful of her discomfort again. She hadn’t been able to straighten her arms for hours, now, and the urge to stretch her elbows was driving her crazy. Marie tried to focus on the food, which was fragrant and delicious and which she was eating way too fast, but her mind kept wandering. Would he let her spend the night again? She could get all her homework done tomorrow, if she was diligent, and it would be totally worth it if he’d fuck her again tonight, and hold her like he had last night as she fell asleep.
Before she knew it, Marie found herself licking the bowl clean. She’d scarfed her dinner down with undignified haste, and blushed rosily as she realized her Master had probably only taken a few civilized bites by now. She really was just like his pet. Well, in for a pound…Marie thought, and shuffled on her knees over to his chair to lay her head on his knee. She held her breath, hoping for some sign of approval from him, and sure enough, a moment later she felt his hand resting lightly on her head. Another moment passed, and he stroked her hair. Marie felt her chest expand with happiness.
Several minutes later, he gently tugged on her hair to get her to sit up. He held a glass of water for her while she drank, waiting until she had finished it. He, she saw, was drinking from an expensive-looking bottle of red wine. A few more minutes passed while he savored his wine, then he stood and retrieved a clean dishcloth, wet it, and came back to clean Marie’s face. She blushed anew. She certainly hadn’t been worried about keeping her face clean while she ate, she realized now. She was vaguely surprised that he did it silently, making no attempt to humiliate her further. Was that because he had more challenges in store for her later this evening?
Marie watched as her Master performed only the most rudimentary clean-up of the kitchen. Leaving the dishes for later didn’t seem like his style, and she smiled to herself, imagining that he was in a hurry to play some more with her—his toy.
She wasn’t far off, if she’d known it. The impromptu blow job in the bathroom might as well have never happened for all the difference it made to his cock, which was again hard as a rock. He deliberately kept the wine bottle in one hand while he freed Marie’s leash from the table leg and led her into the living room. He knew from experience that if he had a few more swallows he’d be able to last a lot longer, and he definitely wanted to drag this next experience out as long as possible.
Leaving Marie kneeling in front of his oversized arm chair, he set the wine down on the end table there and went upstairs to get a few supplies. He was pleased to see, on his way back down, that her eyes hadn’t strayed from the stairway; she was avidly watching for his return. The apprehension in her gaze was adorable, and as he sat in the chair in front of her he took a moment just to look her over. Then he leaned forward and unlocked the chains at her wrists.
He watched her eyes fill with tears as she tried, with excruciating slowness, to straighten her arms for the first time in hours. He let her struggle for a moment, then he reached for her hands, saying, “It’s easier if you do it all at once”—and yanked her arms straight before she could react.
Marie gasped, but as the blood flowed freely into her stiff joints, she saw that he was right. She flexed her arms for a few minutes, unable to keep back a sigh of pleasure as the pain and stiffness eased.
She wasn’t going to be relieved for long. “Turn around,” he ordered suddenly, “and give me your hands.” She obeyed, turning her back to him and holding her hands behind her. He cuffed them together, then used a leather cinch he’d brought down on her upper arms just above her elbows, pulling it tight and watching her shoulder blades point out and her back arch, hearing her gasp. He bent to unlock the short chain between her ankles then said, “Face me.”Perfect. His little pet, arching her back to relieve the strain on her arms, looked as if she were presenting her tits for his pleasure. He was also surprised and pleased to see that she’d spread her knees apart after he’d unlocked them, and he could already see the telltale sheen of moisture on her pussy. She was panting, but whether it was from arousal or the pain in her bound arms he couldn’t tell. He leaned back in the chair and took a sip of wine, then said, “What did you think about today, Princess?”
Her eyes flickered up to his–then she lowered them modestly. “I missed you, Sir,” she said quietly.
He wasn’t going to let her off the hook that easily. “And did you like cleaning the house for me?”
Marie only debated for a second—he’d know if she lied, she reasoned—but she couldn’t look at him.. “No, Sir.”
“Why not?”
“It was—I was bored, Sir,” she stammered. He could tell she wanted to add something, so he waited. “But—but I’ll be happy to do it again, Sir, if you let me.”
“Why is that, Princess?”
“Because I like…obeying your orders, Sir.” Her voice nearly died at the end of her reply, but he was satisfied. This must be the result of the epiphany she’d seemed to have in the bathroom earlier. Unquestionably, she’d been angry with him before he came home, but now she seemed to have come to a better understanding, and acceptance, of her role as his pet—all on her own. However, it couldn’t hurt to give her some additional encouragement.
“And I like giving them to you, pet,” he said, smiling at her. “You did very well today.”
He watched her face glow with happiness for a moment, then he brought out the nipple clamps. These were a different pair than the one she’d worn last night; they had a gentler bite, but came adorned with tacky pink plastic hearts that dangled on a thin, short chain about an inch and a half long. Remembering her face as she’d looked at the purple, heart-shaped paddle in the store, he guessed that wearing these would humiliate his princess more than wearing the plain ones had. Indeed, she looked chagrined at the sight of them, but bravely maintained her posture, her chest still thrust towards him invitingly. He took advantage of that for a few minutes, fondling and teasing, and she didn’t flinch from him even when he twisted and pulled her nipples, although she winced and whimpered a little. He even slapped her breasts a few times, noting that they were just large enough to bounce when he did it. This was going to be great.
Her face flamed as he attached the clips and she felt the dangling hearts brushing against the underside of her breasts. He thought he’d never get tired of seeing that blush. He jiggled her breasts, just to rub it in a little, then very deliberately removed his pants and boxers and leaned back in the chair. Her eyes went wide at the sight of his fully-erect cock, and she actually licked her lips, making him want to laugh. “Climb on, princess,” he said, some of his amusement leaking into his voice.
She looked at him like she wasn’t sure he was serious, then stood up eagerly and way too fast. She teetered for a moment, throwing one foot behind her to catch her balance, then more carefully moved toward his chair. He helped her, reaching for her waist and settling her over his lap, her knees balanced on the chair’s seat on either side of him. There was plenty of room for her legs on the wide seat, and she looked down into his face as she hovered there, leaning forward slightly to keep her balance. Her pussy, visibly wet, was mere inches from his upthrust cock, and they were both breathing heavily already. “Two rules, Princess,” he said, his voice rough with arousal. “First, you can come as much as you want—but you have to tell me, every time. Second, I want to see these—” he flicked the dangling hearts on her nipple clamps “—in motion. If they stop moving, we’re done. And, Princess, break either rule, and I will punish you.”
He watched her shudder with desire at his words. “Yes, Master,” she said, her voice as hoarse as his. He gripped her hips and helped her lower herself onto him, inch by pleasurable inch. As their hips finally met, he felt her grinding against him, finally stimulating her clit, which had been aching all day to be touched. But, mindful of rule number two, she didn’t linger there, but started to ride him, rising up on her knees, then sinking down and taking his whole length again. It was hard, because with her hands bound behind her, she could rely only on her leg muscles both for balance and to move over him. Her tummy muscles clenched with her efforts to keep upright and not tip forward or backward.
She’d only humped him twice when she suddenly threw her head back, moaning, “Oh, oh God, Sir, I’m going to come!” Her cry ended on a gasp and he felt her clench on him, felt the rush of moisture where their bodies were joined, and it was all he had not to come himself. “Keep fucking me—keep going, Princess,” he rasped, restraining himself from grabbing her hips and setting his own rhythm. She started humping him furiously as she rode out her orgasm, her head back and her mouth open, and he watched a fiery blush spread over her face and down her chest. She didn’t seem to be breathing, but just as he was going to intervene, she sucked in a huge breath of air and slowed down slightly.
The slower speed was almost better. He could have sworn she was clenching on him each time she rose up, her pussy squeezing every inch of him as if it were afraid to let go. He had no idea if she was doing it on purpose or not, but that, combined with the sight of the clamps bouncing on her chest, had him close to coming again within a few seconds. He couldn’t resist reaching up to pull on the clamps, and that set her off again, and as she started to come she cried, “Sir, oh, I can’t help it, I’m com—” Again, she lost the end of her sentence as her whole body tensed in rapture. It lasted even longer this time, and when it finally stopped he was gripping the arms of the chair in a desperate attempt to hold back his own orgasm.
She didn’t slow this time, but continued to fuck him rhythmically, at an almost frantic pace. She was putting all she had into it, slamming her pelvis down onto him with each thrust. Her whole body was covered with a sheen of sweat and her face was beet red. Her thighs must have been burning by now, but she obviously had more in her. He wondered what some dirty talk would do to her, so he tried it, growling, “Oh, yeah, fuck me, you horny little cunt! You can’t help yourself, can you? Such a dirty slut!”
It worked—she howled as she started to come again, just barely managing to gasp out, “Com—coming!” before her pussy contracted like a vise. He felt her squirting again and suddenly couldn’t help himself any longer. He grabbed her hips and started slamming her down onto his cock himself, grunting as he neared his climax. She had recovered somewhat and tried to urge him on, saying, “Yes, Master, I’m your dirty slut!”—and then she felt his hot load filling her, and lost herself again. He might not have seen it, so lost was he in the throes of orgasm, but that she lost her balance, tipping backwards as she closed her eyes against the surprising onslaught of pleasure. He had to quickly shift his grip to keep her upright, and even as he experienced his final shudders of pleasure, he was thinking of how much he’d enjoy teaching his slave a lesson about breaking the rules.

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