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My co worker Paul # 3

By this time my cock was aching to have an orgasm I couldn’t believe that for as long as he had sucked on my cock and licked my balls that I had not come yet. I couldn’t help but compare his skills at sucking me to the way my wife would once in while suck me. Paul’s mouth felt so much bigger on my cock that it made my cock feel so small. My wife would suck and gag and never more than 3 minutes and hated the taste of my pre cum but Paul on the other hand could suck on my cock and suck it in deep for a long time. The way he sucked me was as if he really liked to suck cock while my wife never really liked to. It was here on his bed that I heard my self talking dirty to him as he sucked on my cock and licked my balls. I called him my bitch, my cock sucker and my whore. Words my wife hated to hear from me when we had sex. This time I didn’t even tell him I was gonna cum I just came knowing he wanted my seed in his belly. I laid there motionless on his bed as I was exhausted from having one great orgasm. He scooted up and laid his head on my chest and I being grateful just wrapped my arms around him like I had with my wife. I know it was the beers that I had drank combined with a great blow job that I soon fell asleep without knowing I had. When I woke up I saw it was only 11 pm. And Paul wasn’t on the bed with me. I was still naked and I was still a bit buzzed from the beers I had drank since I usually don’t drink more than 3 and that had been awhile back. I searched with my eyes to see if Paul was here and soon he stepped out of the bathroom with a robe on. My first reaction was to get dressed and leave but I knew I had no place that I really had to be at since my wife wasn’t home and I didn’t feel ashamed that I was naked in front of Paul. I asked him how long was I out and he said just a couple of hours or so. I started to look for my clothes but they weren’t where I had taken them off and I asked him, where’s my clothes? I’m washing them for you right now he said. With that he handed me a robe he had and I felt trapped not being able to leave right away because of my clothes. I felt a bit angry at Paul for having kissed me on my mouth but I also felt grateful for keeping me sexually satisfied. We talked some more as friends and not as lovers and I kept wondering, who is this guy? Not one bit of gayness was I able to detect from him at all as we talked about sports, work and people we know. I was now on my second beer after I woke up that my clothes were now ready and out of the dryer. As he handed my clothes to me he asked me if I really had to go right now? I knew I didn’t have to but I really felt awkward spending so much time with him in a sexual manner. All this was happening so fast I felt my head spinning from all the thoughts of sex with a guy and the betrayal I had caused in my marriage or it was just the beers I had drank but I couldn’t stand up right away. I gave in and said ok I’ll stay but just one more beer and I have to go ok? Ok, he said. I drank down that second beer real fast so that I could finish my last beer with him and leave. Before I asked him for that last beer I told him I had to pee and walked over to the toilet I opened up my robe and began to pee. I felt him behind me and he reached for my cock and held it as I peed. Again no one had ever done that to me while I peed! As my last drops of pee dripped for my dick he shook my cock for me but didn’t let go of my cock but began to stroke it up and down again. I didn’t even think I would be able to get hard anymore since I had already cumed more than I ever had in one day and felt sexually satisfied but I was wrong. As he reached with both hands around me and fondled my cock and balls with both hands he whispered in my ear lets shower together. With one hand on my cock and the other on the shower faucets he pulled me in with him. I was still not fully erect as he soaped me all over. I too got the soap and began to soap him down. He turned around and faced the wall and spread his legs apart as to say soap my ass. I rubbed the soap all around his ass and down to his balls and back to his butt and as I did this my cock stated to get hard again and he wasn’t even touching me. The feeling of squeezing another mans ass was another first for me and I loved it. He bent down every time my hand would go past his asshole then he told me told me stick my fingers in him. Wow! I was lost in my lust to this guy. The next time I went near his hole with my soaped up hand I felt his entrance and stated to wiggle my finger in, little by little and deeper and deeper. Next thing I knew I had two fingers in him and he was fucking himself with my fingers in him. He felt tight, really tight like no pussy I had ever felt. Yet my fingers slipped in and out of his ass so easily. By now I had one hand in his ass and with the other hand I was stroking his cock. All I could hear from him were moans of pleasure and lust. He was nothing like my wife. She never allowed me to touch her asshole ever. She would say it was wrong and I knew it was wrong too but I like it. Then came the words I wanted to hear him say, he said fuck me. He bent himself lower to have his ass stick out for me and since my cock was already soaped up and slippery I positioned my self behind him and slowly pushed in. Wow! It was tight! All he did was moan and grunt and winch around in discomfort but soon he was cooing in lust as I fucked my first mans ass and it felt wonderful! I was in heaven once again. He asked me to stop and said come fuck me on the bed instead. We dried off some and hurried to his bed so I could finish fucking him and cum in his ass.

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Realising Im (A) Lesbian – Part Four – Interuptions and Intimacy

This is part three. Please comment on if you’d like a part four and what you think I could do better, thank you for all your votes and all your advice and comments, its greatly appreciated ALSO note that most of this is true. I and ‘Nikkie’ are in love with each over greatly. Please don’t steal this story and say it was your own. Thank you.
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As soon as we heard the knock we both jumped off each over. I stood beside Nikkie, as she walked to open her door. “Oh my god.” I heard Nikkie say, “CAYLA? WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?” Nikkie Practically shouted, but tried to keep calm. I held her hand without Cayla seeing to help her not lose it. “Well, Nikkie. I was just wondering why I wasn’t invited to this “SLEEPOVER”? I thought we were Best friends! And look at what you go and do, you selfish bitch!” Cayla raised her hand to slap Nikkie, but I stepped in front of Nikkie and grabbed Cayla. “No Cayla. Don’t touch her. Hit me if you want, but not her.” And there I go again….with the protection. Soon everyone would know about me and Nikkie if I kept this up. Cayla pulled her hand from me. And slapped me. “I thought we were friends Tyler. I thought we cared about each over…how could you?” I was getting angry. “How could I WHAT Cayla? How could I try to get to know Nikkie better? How could YOU even think about hitting her?” I said disgusted. “go home Cayla!” I said starting to turn, she went to hit me again, so I grabbed her hand and twisted her round, so her back was to my front “You know what Cayla? I do care for you! You’re like my sister. Maybe You just want to be a little more huh?” I said, running my hand down her tummy, tracing her hips, touching her thigh before I pushed her forward, and carried on till we were at the front door. “Go home Cayla. Come back tomorrow. Well sort this out then” She looked like she was about to cry, as she turn’t and walked down the street. I walked back inside, closed the door and ran upstairs back to Nikkie.
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She was standing up the window. Staring out toward the night. With the window open and her hair blowing in the breeze. She was leaning up the side of the window. I walked over to her, and realised she hadn’t noticed me come back “Nikkie?” I whispered, as I Stood behind her wrapping my arms around her waist. Pulling her closer to me I rested my chin on the top of her head, and realised her hair smelt of apples, my favourite fruity smell. “I’m sorry about that. Would you like me to leave now? Or would you like me to leave you so you can sleep?” she sighed. “No” she said turning. “I feel bad for Cayla, Tyler the reason I wanted to carry on kissing you is because, Cayla’s a lesbian too, and she’s madly in love with you, and you’re such a sweet person! I wanted you all for myself” she said, looking toward the floor. “I stole you from her” I felt like someone had jumped all over my heart then thrown it in the trash. “Nikkie. I wasn’t Cayla’s in the first place. I don’t love her back” I said, I put my finger under her chin and lifted it, until she was looking at her. “I, I love you Nikkie” I said, kissing her again, my hands slid down her back and wrapped round her waist, pulling her up to me, I lifted her legs up till she was wrapped around me, suspended in the air, and gently leant her against a wall, out tongues started to entwine each over again, as Nikkie started gripping my hair, in that vicious passionate way. It didn’t hurt, and didn’t bother me. So I let her carry on. “Nikkie” I said gasping for air. “I love you” I said. Kissing her neck and collarbone. I wanted to kiss every part of her I could. And I would, I vow, that I will. I turn’t round and went to the bed. Nikkie still clinging on to me. I turn’t and fell, so I landed on my back onto her bed. “I love you too Tyler. My Tyler. Oh Tyler don’t stop!” She said, kissing me again. We were kissing so passionately it felt like fire. I wanted to make this last forever. No end. Just the beginning. I rolled so I was on top of Nikkie. I traced my hands over her bare legs, and pulled her knee against my body. “Nikkie, you’re so beautiful” I said between our kiss. Eventually I stopped kissing Nikkie and we both started laughing. I started kissing her neck before I stood up. I ripped off my jumper and put my hat on Nikkie. “Suits you” I said smiling. “Keep it” I continued saying. I ripped my socks off, and my jeans. Till I was just left in my top and underwear. I leant back on the bed next to Nikkie. “Want to get inside the covers?” I said “Sure” Nikkie replied, she pulled up so she was wrapped around my neck again. I pulled the covers back and layed in them, before pulling them back over us. “You know Tyler? When I saw you yesterday, I knew I loved you. That’s why I asked you to come over today” she said giggling. “Can I do something?” I asked her. “Anything” she replied staring into my eyes. I slid down the covers and parted her legs. I could feel the heat coming from her Vagina. I put my hands on the top of her underwear, and slowly began to pull them down……
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Sneaking Into The Locker Room

I wrote this story for my friend, who’s mentioned obviously. It’s fiction and as I’m not a writer myself, it’s not of great quality from a writer’s standpoint. I hope the story itself is enjoyable to all who read it.
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Sitting in the stands, watching you play your game. I keep staring at your tight little ass in those spandex shorts and my mouth, and crotch start watering. Trying so hard not to touch myself in front of all these people, knowing what I’m going to do to you later. I keep crossing and uncrossing my legs, hoping that’ll temporarily relieve the tension between my legs. My jeans aren’t doing a good job of concealing it as I’ve conveniently forgotten to wear panties.
Seeing your butt jiggle as you jog off the court and head to the locker room makes me shiver. Quietly I walk down the bleachers and make my way to the rear entrance of the locker room, waiting until most of the girls have left before heading in. Walking in I noticed that a few of your teammates are still there, but think nothing of a young woman being in a girl’s locker room apparently. Upon seeing you I duck behind the lockers near the showers and hide so you can’t spot me.
Knowing you’re the last to leave, I wait patiently until everyone else has left, unzipping and pulling down my jeans, pulling my tank top off, leaving myself in only my bra, sneaking up behind you with you only wearing your spandex shorts. Smacking your plump behind, then wrapping my arms around you and pulling your spandex covered ass against my bare crotch, grinding myself against you, reaching my hands up and cupping your bare breasts, softly starting to knead them. Feeling you jump a little at my contact, then realizing it’s me, leaning yourself back against me, lightly moaning as I trace circles around your areola with my fingertips, slowly making my way towards your pink nipples, taking my time, drawing it out as long as possible before rubbing the tips of your nipples, making them hard, then using my thumb and forefinger to slightly pinch them, then roll them around. Moving my mouth to your neck, gently sucking and biting as I manipulate your breasts, continuing to rub my now wet slit against your covered ass, leaving a wet trail on the spandex. Feeling you start to move your hips, I take my right hand from your breast and drag a trail slowly down your tummy with my nail, stopping at your waistband, sliding my hand over the top of your shorts and cupping your crotch, feeling the fabric a little damp, squeezing a little bit, pressing two fingers against your lips, pushing the fabric between them.
Leaving that there, moving my hand up and pressing my two fingers against the top of your slit, feeling your slightly swollen clit, slowly starting to press down and move in circles. My left hand still massaging your breast and tweaking your nipple, realizing the other is being left out, I reach it across your chest and give it the same treatment, along with pulling on your nipple. Rubbing your clit faster and harder, moving my hips up and down against your sexy ass, feeling my pussy get wetter by the second, moisture starting to slide down my inner thighs. I stop rubbing your clit, moving my hand up above the waistband, sliding my fingers underneath, pressing against your mound and nipping your neck at the same time. Moving my hand down slowly, stopping at your clit for a second to pinch it, hearing you let out a little gasp as I do. Releasing your clit and sliding my hand lower, curling my index and pinky fingers back, pushing my two middle fingers between your lips and deep into your pussy in one thrust. Pressing down with the heel of my hand against your clit, starting to move my fingers in you, pumping them, steadily increasing the speed. I can hear your breathing quicken, feeling your left hand reach around and grab my ass, giggling upon feeling your hand on my ass.
Taking my left hand and grabbing the waistband of your shorts, pushing them down your legs, leaving them around just above your knees so you have to keep your legs together. Moving that hand back around, creating a little separation between your butt and my crotch, dragging my nails over your left cheek, then your right, continuing to thrust my fingers in and out of your soaking pussy. Dragging my nails around your hips over to your tummy, moving so my fingertips are barely touching it, moving them up and down over your stomach. Stopping right above your mound, taking three fingers and pressing down hard, curling the fingers of my other hand up and pumping my wrist in short, quick motions directly against your g-spot. Stepping forward again and pressing my wet and sticky slit against your right cheek, rotating my hips in circles, creating friction on my clit with your sexy cheek. Going as hard and fast as I can with my hand in your pussy, hearing you start letting out short, quiet moans, breathing faster and faster, feeling your stomach start to tighten up and your body jerking forward, I can feel you cumming, your pussy pulsating around my fingers, digging your nails into my ass cheek. I bite down a little on your neck feeling your nails dig into my ass, straightening out my fingers and pumping them in and out of you, moving my left hand down and pressing two fingers firmly against your clit, moving them up and down as fast as I can against your clit. Still grinding myself against your ass, getting closer to orgasm myself, but knowing I’m going to need more. Thrusting as fast as I can I feel your second consecutive orgasm, hearing you yelp slightly as my fingers work in and out of your pulsing pussy.
Removing my fingers from your pussy, bringing them up to your mouth and pushing them in between your lips, wiping your copious amounts of cum on your tongue, feeling you licking it off. Moving around to face you, looking into your eyes, noticing they’re glossy from your orgasms. Removing my fingers from your mouth after you’ve cleaned them off, pressing my lips to your’s, pushing my tongue into your mouth, running it over your’s, tasting your cum, moaning a little enjoying the flavor. Reaching my hands around and squeezing your plump cheeks, kneading them while kissing you, enjoying the feeling of your soft flesh in my hands. Raising my hands up and drawing my nails down, pressing them against your ass and slowly scratching them around your cheeks, hearing you exhale at the contact.
Grabbing your shorts and pushing them the rest of the way down your legs and off, wrapping my arm around your lower back and laying you down on the carpeted floor. Pulling my bra off and feeling my nipples harden instantly at the feeling of the cool air. Looking down at you, seeing you with your legs spread and your eyes close, smiling, admiring your beautiful and sexy body, loving everything I see. Getting on my knees and leaning my head down to your gorgeous pink pussy, looking at the glistening flesh close up, then pressing my lips to your clit, sucking it into my mouth and nipping it with my teeth, hearing you gasp as I do, raising your hips up just a bit. Moving my mouth down, sticking out my tongue a little, licking your inner lips, savoring the taste, feeling my pussy leaking. Then I abruptly shove my tongue into your pussy as far as I can, bringing my right hand up and playing with your clit. Pumping my tongue in and out of your soaking, sticky pussy, frigging your clit fast and hard, deciding I need some relief myself. Moving my left hand down between my legs, feeling the wetness all over my inner things, skipping my clit and thrusting two fingers into my pussy, making an audible sound as I do, grunting into your pussy. Sliding my tongue in and out, as fast as I can, loving the taste and feel of your hot pussy on my tongue. Fucking myself with my fingers for all I’m worth, wanting to cum badly, gyrating my hips back and forth as I tongue fuck you. Breathing heavier myself I feel your hips move up in a jerking motion, knowing that means your cumming, I feel your cum start to seep out around my tongue and into my mouth. Your orgasm into my mouth triggering my own as I make a loud moan into your pussy, my tongue still deep in there, cumming hard onto my hand, feeling my own cum just rolling out around my fingers and down my thighs. Pressing my legs together, feeling the incredible amount of moisture and stickiness coming together.
Pulling my fingers from my pussy, moving my head up from between your sexy thighs, crawling over you, reaching my left hand up and smearing my cum over your lips nose and breasts. Leaning down and kissing you, pushing your cum into your mouth, rolling my tongue around against your’s. Trying to fill your mouth with as much of your cum as I can. When I’ve accomplished that, I moving my lips from your’s, using my tongue to lick my cum off your face, holding it in my mouth, moving down to your breasts and licking it all up, flicking my tongue over your nipples and lightly sucking on them. Releasing the other nipple after making it hard, moving back up to your lips, holding a good amount of my own cum in my mouth, pushing it into your mouth, mixing our cum together, tasting it, loving it, pushing my crotch against your’s as it turns me on having all that cum in my mouth.

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Chili visits his old college roommate Benny. Benny is engaged to a girl that Chili was very attracted to back in college. It makes for an interesting visit.

And The Dog Made Three PT2

Chapter 2
Tracy lazily slid her foot down the Great Dane’s flank and under him, rubbing her instep up and down the length of his huge prick. Her dark eyes widened with delight when she felt how hard and hot his cock was. She had been thinking that she had ought to jerk the doggy off to relieve his frustration, but now she realized that playing with such a big, shapely prick would be fun, as well.
Major squirmed and wriggled, humping his cock out against the girl’s foot. His big head dipped down for another slurp at her cunt, then rose up, jaws dripping and amber eyes gleaming like a wolf standing over his prey.
Tracy leaned down and kissed the dog on his damp muzzle, tasting her own cunt-juices. He licked her face and she sucked his cream-soaked tongue into her mouth, French kissing the dog, adoring the combined sauce of doggy slobber and pussy-cum all blended together.
She reached under the big brute and folded her delicate hand around his cock-shaft. The doggy yelped and his iron-hard prick vibrated, thrilling the dog to the core.
Tracy had given hand-jobs to plenty of boys in her time, but this was the first that she had held a throbbing dog cock and the naughtiness of it really turned her on. Her well-tongued cunt began to simmer again. The lips opened like the petals of a flower and her clit stiffened and shot out, tingling.
The Great Dane woofed and inhaled, then dipped his head down to her groin again, obviously eager to tongue her some more. But now it was his turn to cream.
Tracy let him lap at her cunt for a few moments, then pulled his head from her groin and twisted around beside him, so that she could see his cock as she fondled it.
That huge prick looked as good as it felt.
Tracy even wondered what it would taste like! Her tongue slid across her lips automatically. She loved to blow guys and she could just imagine how frantic and enthusiastic a dog would get if a girl mouthed his prick. But she wasn’t sure if she was ready to do something as really naughty and depraved as sucking off a dog — not quite, not yet.
The dog humped through her fist, whining. Tracy slid her hand back and cupped his swollen scumbags, squeezing them gently and lifting them in her palm as if weighing his cum load. They were heavy and huge. She could feel his jism sloshing around inside the inflated bags as she jiggled them in her palm.
She pulled her hand up his cock-stalk. His hairy sheath curled up over the ledge of his naked red cock-head like a wrinkled carpet. Then she skinned back toward his balls and his cock knob loomed out, flaring.
Tracy sniffed, inhaling the musky, gamey aroma of that overheated cock-meat. The girl was still licking her lips, not even aware that she was doing it. The naked slab of his angry red crown looked so delicious that Tracy’s mouth had started to water — the natural reaction of a born cock-sucker even though she didn’t intend to blow the brute — not yet anyhow. Major was always available, and Tracy had a pretty shrewd idea that, now they had started fooling around together, they would be enjoying lots of mutual pleasures in the future.
“You like that, boy?” she whispered, as she gave his prick a slow push-pull.
The big doggy whimpered, his flanks rippling as he shoved his cock through her hand.
His piss-hole opened wider and a glob of frothy pre-cum came oozing out, all pearly on his red cock-knob. Tracy rubbed the slime into his smoking hot cock with her thumb.
“Oooooh,” she moaned, softly, when she felt how hot and thick his spunk was.
What a fucking thrill it was going to be when all of his steaming slime load came spurting out from his throbbing cock!
She held his balls in her left hand and began to stroke his cock-shaft steadily with her right hand, eager to milk the brute off. She leaned closer, staring at his bloated cock-knob. More preliminary fluids oozed out and Tracy whimpered.
“Wanna cum, Major?” she rasped, huskily. “Want me to pump your fuck-juice out, boy?”
Paws scrambling frantically on the tiles, the Great Dane humped, throwing his cock through her caressing hand. The knob loomed out toward her, dripping. Her fist skimmed him on his own lubrication, moving faster.
The girl squirmed closer, arching her back. “Shoot on my tits,” she moaned. “Yeah — yeah — cream all over my tits, Major!”
She thrust those fat tits toward him as she pumped his prick, eager to feel all that hot doggy jism splash on her tit meat. From the violent way that his iron-hard prick was jolting in her fist, Tracy knew she wouldn’t have long to wait.
The dog’s head was going up and down like a rocking horse as he screwed through her fist.
Tracy skimmed him lightly, then tightened her grip and frigged more firmly, pulling his sheath up and down around the core of his rock-hard cock-rod. More pre-cum bubbled from his pisshole, slathering his knob. Her fist pumped back to his balls, then stroked up to his cock-head, her hand working in counterpoint to the dog’s frantic humping.
“Oooooh — cum, boy — shoot on me!” Tracy moaned.
Her tits were tingling for his cum, the nipples standing out like little pink rockets.
Tracy was panting and jerking and her cum was smoldering and flooding. Her face was a mask of desire, radiant with passion as she pounded steadily away, beating the brute’s cock with vigor.
“C’mon — cream me, Major!” she whined, her lips trembling. “Give my tits a bath!”
His cock-head ballooned into a massive wedge of naked red meat as he humped out toward her. Tracy could feel the heat of his cock-knob waft over her tits. His dribbling pisshole was wide open now, lathering his fat slab. Her hand was all slippery and spunky as she tossed him up and down and his cock-shaft was so hot she thought it might blister her hand. His cock-head was swelling so big and fat it looked ready to burst.
Major yelped frantically.
“Oooooh — hose my tits — whitewash my tits!” the naughty girl wailed.
She was gasping and gurgling with the thrill of dog-frigging.
She inhaled his gamey scent, staring with intense concentration at his cock knob, anticipating the joy of seeing his fuck-juice come squirting out. She jerked and jacked, pumped and stroked, pulled and pushed steadily, bringing the big brute surging toward the crest.
The dog yelped again. His whole massive body was trembling violently. Tracy felt his scumbags explode in her left hand. She frigged down his cock-shaft, feeling his fuck-juice as it rushed up that pounding prick. As her fist pumped back to the root of his stalk, skinning his cock-head, his jism came shooting out in a geyser.
“Oooooh!” she squealed.
His first squirt fell on her fat tits, all thick and creamy and heavy as quicksilver. He shot again, on the recoil, as she pulled up his cock shaft. His jism spurted onto her nipples and bubbled into her cleavage.
Tracy was gasping with joy. No human prick had ever creamed her so abundantly. She pushed back and the Great Dane plunged forward, his cock-head spilling more spunk onto her tits. A creamy torrent skimmed up into the hollow of her throat.
“Ummm — keep it up, boy,” she whimpered. “Drown me in the fucking stuff!”
Her tits were awash already. Cum dripped from the rosy tips and slathered the upthrust globes, all milky white on her suntanned flesh. She looked down at her slimy tits, her nostrils flaring as she inhaled the starchy aroma of his jism, then gazed at his cock-head again, as another creamy spurt cascaded out.
The potent pet kept on creaming, spraying the cum-juice out with every stroke of her hand, fucking the girl’s fist with savage energy.
His cock-head pulsed in and out and his balls inflated then diminished as he spilled more scum out — then swelled with another load. His vitality seemed endless, his balls bottomless, his energy boundless. Tracy leaned closer and the doggy hooked upward through her fist. Another jism jet sped from his cock-knob and juiced her on the chin.
Tracy wailed. She turned her face away, then turned back. Her trembling lips parted and the tip of her tongue slid out. She jerked another spurt out right onto her mouth. The succulent slime foamed on her lips and frothed on her tongue, driving the teenager wild as the flavor registered on her taste-buds and she found that dog cum was even more yummy than it looked.
Her head tilted back, dark hair tumbling. Trembling, Tracy pumped more spunk into her open mouth.
Like a fluid rocket, the dumb brute’s fuck-juice flashed from his knob and doused her lips.
Tracy leaned closer and opened her mouth wider. She frigged his stalk and a slimy rope of cum skimmed over her tongue. She savored it, moaning, then swallowed. The sweet stuff warmed her belly like a fine cognac — and whetted her appetite for more. She kept on pumping and the dog kept on spunking.
Then, whimpering, Major faltered, his dynamic creaming coming to an end. His humping became erratic and jerky. His head hung down and his flanks heaved. He stood over Tracy as she milked out the last precious drops from his cock and balls.
She bent closer, all of her inhibitions melted in the heat of her desire. His slippery cock-head loomed right in her face. Her tongue slid out and she tapped the tip against his soaking knob, whimpering. The brute’s cock-meat, all slathered with his fuck juice, was scrumptious. Doggy cock was delicious, and Tracy knew that, right or wrong, naughty or not, she was going to be giving the brute plenty of head from now on. She flicked her tongue all over his gooey cock-knob, gathering up his slime and bathing his cock with her saliva.
Major whined at his new sensation. Tracy tongued him thoroughly, then kissed the tip of his prick and let her lips slowly part around it, feeding the naked slab of his cock-head right into her mouth and sucking on it.
“Ummmmm,” she purred.
Her cheeks hollowed in as she suckled. She slobbered down his hairy cock-rod, inching more of his cock into her mouth, her lips sucking and her tongue playing against the underside of his fat cock-head. She coaxed another drop of juice out from his pisshole, rolling the gooey glob on her taste-buds and then letting it slide down her throat.
The insatiable little minx was already wondering how soon the dog would be ready to cum again.
Leaning back, she smiled, thrilled by her own depravity. She felt deliciously naughty, so excited that she knew it would be hard to keep it a secret.
What would her friend, Jennifer, think if Tracy were to make a confession? It might prove interesting.

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*I’m Becky. I am not suppose to be telling all this, but…what the hell….It’s too hot of a story not to…….
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….We now had 5 of us. We met every Wednesday at 10am. We just called it ‘The Wives Club‘. No bra or panties allowed. We traded sex stories, “true or made up“. As each one told their sex tale, we all masturbated while one told her story. It was VERY top secret and we kept it that way. What a turn on to watch other women, and myself, finger us all to orgasm as we heard a hot sex story. Five women all having an orgasm in one room was a new thrill for all of us.
…..There were…No limits on the story subject.
…..I might tell a made up story of how I fucked my neighbor Gina’s husband, in their own bed, while she was gone. Ruby might tell a hot true story about how she fucked her son in the shower while her husband was taking a nap. Lynn told of how she let her dog fuck her one lonely night. No limits meant…no limits!
…..It started with just my neighbor Gina and I when she started coming over in the mornings for coffee.
….After the first few mornings and all the ‘girl’ talk, I noticed she gazed out the window and slowly started to smile. “Gina, your thinking something naughty, aren’t you.” She looked at me and grinned real big.
…..I had a secret is was dying to tell… but yet it was so thrilling, I wanted to just keep it to myself and not share it with anyone. It was on my mind 24/7. I used it to just make me feel good, anytime I thought of it. I went back and forth whether to tell the right person, all the glorious details. If I never told it, that would be the ‘safe’ way to do it….but….it felt like it wanted to burst out and let her enjoy it with me. Gina was holding something secret back, I could just tell. “Gina…oh Gina”….I said as she day dreamed looking out my window into space…”Tell Becky what your hiding in that little head of yours….come on now.” She smiled with a blush, but said nothing.
….OK..I decided to tell her my naughty secret…but…only if she would tell me hers afterwards.
…..”Gina…I have a top secret I’m dying to tell someone. That snapped her right out of her daydream. “OH….Really?…oh tell me, your secret will be safe with me.” she said.
“Ok…but YOU have to tell me yours when I finish…deal?” I said.
She said: “Well…..oh my god….well..
….OK…but!…you must keep it secret, I could get in a lot of trouble if it ever got out….deal?” We agreed to not share our stories with anyone. I too could get in real trouble also if mine got out.
….We scooted our chairs close and talked low.
….I quietly started in telling her….
…..It started out as a sex game my husband and I began to play for fun. We decide that once a month we would have one night out by ourselves….or… with our girlfriend. Him or with his buddy’s would do the same. We would PRETEND to have had a sexual affair, NO LIMITS… we agreed. We would come home and tell in detail how it was. It was great and he and I described in detail how we snuck out in a car, behind a building, in a back room or wherever and had hot sex. I fucked his brothers, his dad, his boss and men he knew. He fucked our daughters, my mom, my sisters and just strangers too. He might fuck the lady next door, and I might fuck the mail man, or pizza delivery boy. We didn’t tell anyone about our game. These stories made us very hot and we always had great sex afterwards.
….One night I went first, telling how I had just came from a 7 man gang bang. I said “You were there too dear, I recognized you behind that mask. You were the best fuck of all. Front, back and in my mouth. You shot me with your hot cum all over my face. I went on to describe all the vivid details. I finished my very hot story and we were really hot for each other now.
…. I asked: “How was your evening dear?” He said: “I went to a gang bang!…and you were the girl, and we all fucked you for hours!”
….We both laughed over that one. He went on to describe how he fucked his boss’s wife, right in the back room during work, with all the juicy details of how they fucked like teenagers. He just lifted her dress and fuck her against the wall. That afternoon they went back for more. She dropped to her knees and sucked him off, covering her face with his cum.
….. We had great sex afterwards as the stories really got us both hot.
….Our next monthly night out, I went to the mall to shop. I was thinking about a good hot story to tell that night.
…..This was the night everything gloriously changed…..
…I saw a guy I had had the hots for from school. Berry Miller. For a long time I wanted him, but we just never made it. He was sitting on a bench and I snuck up and sat by him. He was more handsome that ever.
…..I thought, I’ll pretend I fucked Berry good, when I get home tonight and tell my pretend adventure.
….He slowly looked at me and said quietly: “…Becky…is that you?” “Yes Berry Miller, it’s me. You look great Berry, I…”
….When our eyes locked on… it was just like before…. in school…but much more intense.
Gina leaned in and listened very intently.
…..He said: “I’ve dreamed of someday of seeing you again, I’m still so hot for you, it never stopped, I…opps sorry I didn’t see your wedding rings.” We talked for a while, our eyes locked on us and tingles running through my body. He tried to hide his erection, but it just stayed bulging in his pants the whole time. I thought what a hot story this will make when I get home…oh my… Then I felt the warm wetness in my pussy as just the thought of having are ‘real’ affair with him dominated my mind. Out of my mouth came the words:…”Let’s go talk privately in my car, Berry.”… We walked slowly to my car. My heart was beating so fast, I was losing my breath. We both checked to make sure no one saw us. I started my mini van up and drove under some trees by the woods.
…. It just happened. Next thing we knew we were in the back softly kissing and feeling our bodies. I felt his strong arms as they went around my back. His hands drifted around to the front and his fingers traced my tits. I showed no resistance at all. My hand slowly felt his leg and that big erection I had been looking at all evening. It felt so warm and I wanted to feel the bare skin of it so bad. He had his hand under my blouse now and lifted up my unhooked bra.
…..Our soft kisses tingled my whole body. I had fantasized about Berry since school. He liked me to, but we just never seemed to get free at the same time to advance our feelings. Now I had him in my arms for the first time. His hands excited me to new highs. I loved the feel of his fingers moving up my skirt and feeling inside my panties. I shivered as he felt my damp pussy at last. The same pussy I fingered to orgasm while thinking about him, many many times. He just didn’t know the extent of my crush on him, and I really didn’t realize it either, until now….
…..Now he revealed his hidden want of me for so long. I felt like I was young again, and the guy I wanted so bad had appeared out of nowhere, wanting me bad also. I swallowed hard….this was my first ever affair. I was a highly charged and the naughty excitement was at it’s peak. I couldn’t think clear….what am I doing…I don’t seem to care about anything but wanting to have sex with Berry.
….This had consumed me and I wanted our bodies to blend and have glorious sex together.
….He slowly pulled me on top of him, never letting go of a long lasting kiss. I wiggled my pussy in place over his big hard on. He broke our kiss as we gasp for breath. “Becky, I have to explain now, how long I’ve wanted to have sex with you. I never got the chance to show you, or even tell you how much. “ he said. He ran his fingers thru my hair as he talked as we shifted our bodies to get the maximum feel of each other. He unbuttoned blouse and lifted my bra up. I had unbuttoned his shirt and didn’t even realize it. My tits rested on his bare chest, so warm and our hearts were beating hard.
…..His big warm hands felt my back and then my tits so good as he talked and kissed little kisses all over my face. I was in heaven for sure…. He didn’t need to say anymore as our lips did the talking for us. My tongue went crazy tracing his mouth and his tongue felt mine, like two new teen lovers. I began to moan without even realizing it. I started unzipping his pants and he inched up my skirt. It was really going to happen, I finally got a hand on the cock I had dreamed about. I felt my panties being slipped down and off. His hand went between my legs from behind.
….I spread my legs all I could. I stroked his cock and put it between my hot legs at my pussy. I brought my legs together and held it tight. I slow fucked his cock with my inner thighs. My hands felt his face and his chest. Damn, he sure knew how to massage a woman’s tits. We slowly started getting hyper and I moaned more. I slowly inched up, and placed his cock to rub on my clit. We began such a natural rhythm, nothing like I had ever felt before. We just rocked a while as the tension climbed. The head of his cock was getting closer with each stroke to going in me. My head was spinning with excitement as I let out an…”OH…oooooo” when his cock slid in my wet pussy…. I trembled as it slowly slid in an inch at time with each stroke… deep and wonderful…..
….Gina stopped me, then whispered: (“…damn you Becky, I’ve got soaking wet panties now!) We both giggled. Gina said she hoped I didn’t mind…but…I watched her slip her hand down in her shorts and close her eyes….(“..ok…go on Becky”) I could see she had her fingers in her pussy …hmmm…good idea…and I put my hand under my skirt and slipped a finger down my panties. My pussy was wet also…It was a turn on to watch Gina breathe heavy and fingered herself as I did the same.
….I continued…
…..His cock was so hot in me like I had pictured it so many times as a young girl. I was finally having hot sex with Berry, the guy of my dreams. It was the hottest thing I had ever done. I was really sneaking sex with him and I was really excited. My pussy felt so damn good with him in me. Being on top I knew just how to slide his dick in me and hit my G spot just right. I moaned with each stroke as his big hands felt my body. Our thrusts got stronger and so did our moans. I loved the little slapping noise our bodies made, it just added to the thrill. I kept up a steady fuck as I felt a huge feeling coming.
…..It started taking my breath away as I moaned out….”oh god Berry…Oh Berry!” He started to moan and stiffen up. He shook and pushed his cock high in my slick pussy….”Eeeeeeee” he yelled out as I yelled: “Oh God! Yesss baby…YES!” and climaxed a shaking, moaning high like no other. “OH JEZZZ” I yelled and we fucked as fast as we could an then….we shuddered …we both moaned a long moan……as he squeezed and pulled on my butt cheeks. I was shook up with pleasure as I gasp over and over in euphoria. I hadn’t expected I would get a feeling like this. Our hands went crazy feeling us…..I wanted to just stay with his cock still shooting the last shots of cum in me. I was so dizzy as I saw nothing but steamed up windows in my van. Our moans finally died down and it was quiet except for our breathing. Oh damn Berry, your beautiful… I had to have more of this……
Berry tried to talk…
….“Damn damn damn! That was the best sex I can ever remember! I wanted you way back when and I just knew, we’d have great sex, even then. I’m so lucky….running into you like this. We’re going to do a lot more things now, to make up for all the time we didn’t, in the past….man, what a wild girl you are Becky“…..
…..I realized I had orgasmed while telling my secret story. Gina had too, as she lay back in her chair smiling. We were both real spent. Gina said, out of breath, “Oh damn Becky! That made me orgasm so good…..but my story is a good one too! Tomorrow she had to be somewhere…. ….but she would let me know when the next time she would come over.
….She went home, and I waited to hear ‘her’ story.
….. It was about a week later and Gina called and said she could come over. I thought great!, now to hear her secret story finally.
….She came in with a sly smile on her face and sat down. She scooted up real close and reminded me never to repeat what she was about to tell me. “You may want to take a deep breath Becky, fate has stepped in on us both. I’ve been having an affair with….my husbands business partner for about 6 months now. I think the guy is so sexy…so cool….so everything….. I got, at first, a crush on him. I made the move on him. He didn’t on me. After much teasing, taunting, flirting and anything else I could think of, I had to have him for a lover.
….Would you like to know what his name is?”
“Berry Miller.”
…..We just sat there smiling at each other. Of all the men in the world, she claims to have hooked up with my new lover…Berry?
“Very funny Gina…ha ha.”
She described him perfect and some details about him I never told her….damn…it was him she was having the affair with. Now what. We talked details. It came down to we had to share him, that’s all. We were both married women having an affair with the same single guy. Now do we tell Berry about us being close friends, and even neighbors?…..No, we decided. We both wanted him to continue having affair’s with us and we didn’t want anything messing that up.
…..Ok, with that all settled, I wanted to hear Gina’s hot story about Berry. Now I could of course picture who she was talking about…oh so very well… Her hot story was about the first time they had sex, just like my story. I said: “Before you start Gina, I’m just going to take my panties off and enjoy this. She smiled and said: “I didn’t wear any, knowing I was going to tell my story!” We giggled and got in position. My skirt was up to my waist. I removed my panties as she watched me. I also unhooked and took off my bra so I could feel my own tits and nipples.
….. Her skirt unzipped up the front and she had it wide open and her legs spread apart with of course….no panties. She lifted up her T shirt. She had no bra on, and smiled as she squeezed her own tits. I watched intently. Damn, she had nice tits….Gina didn’t know, but she was the first woman I had ever watched masturbate right in front of me. I found myself not only enjoying it but it made me sexually excited. This made my own orgasm better than I had ever experienced before. Watching Gina finger herself to orgasm was my new turn on. It put me at ease as I fingered myself and I got excited when she would open her eyes for a second and watch me. This was working out real hot for us.
…..I moved my chair closer to hers. She moved her chair closer to mine. My heart jumped. I was so close to her pussy now I could hear her juices clicking as she fingered herself. She stared at my pussy, lost in thought as I sank my fingers deep in my pussy, pulled them out and rubbed my juices on my clit. She saw that and did the same.
Now we were ready for a hot story……
….She kept staring at my pussy while she started telling her story about her and Berry having sex for the first time. We both listened as we fingered our pussy’s.
…..I was at my husbands office looking for him. Berry told me he had gone to the next town and would be home late that evening. Our eyes smiled at each other. The office was empty now, as he locked the doors. We went in his back office. He closed the door and locked it. Only a slight light came in under the door. Our hands reached out for each other and our lust began. We were quiet as we listened to each other breath hard. Slowly our lips met and his hand cleared his desk of just some papers. He leaned me back and down on his desk we slowly descended, our lips locked in a passionate kiss.
….. Gina kept staring at my pussy her eyes looked into space as she talked….I found myself doing the same…just watching her fingers work her own pussy to build up to an up and coming orgasm. We became mesmerized by our masturbating ourselves. “He started unbuttoning my blouse as I felt his erection. Up went my bra and his tongue zoomed in on my nipples. I found his zipper and down it came. I found his bare erection and pulled it out. His hand went up my skirt and inside my panties. It wasn’t a big office and it got hot. All we could hear our excited breathing.
…..As you know Becky, he has big hands. One finger went in my pussy, back and forth ….then two filled my pussy tight and I moaned at the pleasure. I squeezed his erection and rubbed the head up and down on my clit. He moved his fingers out and I put his erection in. We went at it….. as the passion peaked in us. This was our first time to have full sex, and it was over the top in lusty excitement. I held on to a sex animal like I never had before.
….. My legs ripped my skirt as they went up from his pushing them to get his erection deeper in me. I felt like my first real sex ever should have been. I let myself go and enjoy all I could get. I moaned and pulled him in me deeper to feel his blasting cum in me. I climaxed hard and I thought I had lost my mind. We thrashed and squirmed as we both moaned our high. My pussy had never felt so good…ever. I found new feelings there that clamped down on his beautiful erection pumping his hot slick cum in me, over and over. I was the greatest thrill I’d ever had. The room felt like 1000o hot and the desk top was soaked with our juices“…..
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The lady’s all moaned with their orgasms as Gina’s re-told her very hot (true) story about some guy named Berry……
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….ta ta till next time…
Love, “Becky”
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The Cannibals

One day 3 guys got stranded on an island, and they were captured by cannibals. They begged for their lives, and the king cannibal said, “Ok I’ll give you 2 trials. I’ll tell you the first one now and the second one later. The first one is pick 10 fruits of the same kind.” So they set off to get their fruits. The first guy came back to the king with 10 apples. The king says, “Ok now you have to shove them up your ass without flinching or anything.” So he shoves the first one up the guy’s ass but on the second one he flinches so they eat him and he goes to heaven. The second guys comes and the king tells him the 2nd trial. He has berries, so he shoves 9 up his ass and on the last one he laughs so they eat him and he goes to heaven. The first guy and the second guy meet up in heaven the first guy says to the second guy, “Why did you laugh? You coulda lived!” and the second guy says, I was fine until I saw the third guy coming with all those watermelons!”

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It started at the nudist beach

Those readers who have enjoyed my earlier, somewhat violent and sadistic stories, might be disappointed by this purely sexual story. But then again, I know that many people do not like the cruelty I’ve previously written of, and may enjoy this story more.
The other thing that I might mention is that, after the moderators treated me so shabbily at the time of posting my last story, I vowed never to write again. I have in fact abstained for well over a year, however have written this one for all of those lovely people who have asked me to write more.
This story has of course, no basis in reality, it is just pure fantasy about the way I might have been, had life thrown up different circumstances. (Sigh)
But now to the story:
Rob was one of those men who, while truly loving his wife, nevertheless got a thrill from seeing her being degraded and made cheap and sluttish.
Her husband’s perversion began to be shown to Yvonne almost as soon as they were married. Her husband wanted her to wear shorter and shorter skirts, tighter and more revealing tops, and on the beach to actually go topless so that men could ogle her naked breasts. Initially she worried that Rob had stopped loving her. Her understanding of love was that a husband is normally jealous of his wife’s purity and chastity, rather than wanting to show her off.
When Yvonne mentioned her fears, Rob explained to her that rather than his love lessening in any way, his pride in Yvonne, when he saw men perving on her, served to make him love her all the more. This all seemed a little strange to Yvonne, but she soon noticed that if she flirted or showed herself off in some way, her husband loved it and was so very loving towards her afterwards.
Straight away, Yvonne began to respond to her husband’s prompting. She began to wear very short skirts and very revealing clothes, and found that it was certainly not unpleasant to have men looking admiringly, and even lustfully towards her.
This state of affairs had developed so rapidly that Rob and Yvonne had been married just on a month when an event occurred that pushed things much, much further.
Rob had long known of a nudist beach some distance away. He had checking it out several times and knew that while some couples did sunbathe nude, it was mainly frequented by men who no doubt only went there to perv on the limited number of women.
One particular hot and sunny day, Rob and Yvonne decided to go to the beach. Rob told his wife about the nudist beach, and suggested that they go there.
Yvonne, although she had slid her top off while sunbathing, had never thought of removing all of her clothing, and she felt both embarrassed, but also excited, at the thought. She knew that her husband would be thrilled to show her off in that manner, and after hesitating for just a moment or two, she agreed.
On arriving at the beach, Yvonne felt that she was almost blushing as they walked together over the sand. She had kept her eyes downcast but was aware that there were only two other couples, and in each case the woman was simply lying topless and sunbathing.
Rob seemed to know exactly where he was going, he led his blushing bride along the beach and past a large outcrop of rocks. Past these rocks there were just a handful of people, and with a shy and very brief scan around her, Yvonne could see that they were all men and that she was the only female in that area.
Yvonne wore a little pair of shorts along with a skimpy little top through which her nipples bulged prominently. She felt that all of the men were looking her over and anticipating the nakedness of her small breasts when she took her top off. At that thought she felt flustered, embarrassed, excited, and very definitely sexy.
They spread out the towels on the sand, and Rob immediately stripped off his shorts and t-shirt to be completely naked. Yvonne looked at his body and saw his cock verging on being hard, no doubt at the thought of all of these men viewing his wife’s nakedness.
Yvonne sat on the towel, too embarrassed to undress, and too embarrassed to look about her. Rob looked at her expectantly, then, realising his wife’s shyness, he leaned over and, taking hold of the bottom of his wife’s little white top, he pulled it up over her head and tossed it onto the sand.
Yvonne’s small, but round and firm breasts swayed naked on her chest. She felt a little tremor shudder through her body. She knew that all of the men, would be looking and admiring her.
“You’re fabulous,” Rob said admiringly. He then told Yvonne to lean back on her elbows rather than lie down on the beach towel ……. “so everyone can have a good perv over you.”
Yvonne did as her husband suggested. Her shoulders going back and her breasts naturally thrusting forward as she leaned back on her elbows in a semi-reclining position.
With closed eyes, Yvonne tipped her head back so that her thick, dark hair fell luxuriously over her shoulders. She felt the warm sun soaking her half undressed body, and felt so sexually sensual.
Rob glanced around and noted almost everyone looking in their direction. There were two men together just seven or eight yards away, and another five individual men dotted around the beach. Rob had intentionally selected a spot right in the middle and fairly close the the couple of men who were together. These latter two were looking in his direction so he smiled towards them and nodded his head in a friendly manner.
“Isn’t this fucking great,” he thought to himself as he looked at his young wife’s naked breasts fully on display.
It was only a minute or two later, when the two men, who all the while had been quite wantonly viewing Yvonne’s semi-nakedness, got up off the sand and began strolling towards where Rob and Yvonne had settled. The men, when within a couple of yards, briefly glanced away from Yvonne and encountered Rob’s eye. Rob grinned broadly at the men and gave a friendly nod of his head. This seemed to assure the two men that Rob was quite amenable to them having a good look at Yvonne, and they almost stopped for a moment or two at Yvonne’s feet, and gazed down admiringly at her naked breasts and lovely shoulders and body.
Yvonne, sensing the men’s nearby presence, lifted her head and found herself looking directly into the men’s grinning faces. Her face flushed red as she lowered her eyes in embarrassment, however she maintained her position under the men’s lustful gaze.
The men continued on their way along the beach, but made it obvious that their only intention had been to perv on Yvonne’s breasts, when they stopped a short way off, paused for a moment, then came walking back for another look, once more pausing at her feet to gloat at the sight.
“Oh my God,” Yvonne whispered to Rob after the men had passed, “they certainly didn’t mind taking a good look.”
Rob chuckled, “they certainly liked what they saw,” he said, then went on to tease Yvonne about how she had blushed so much under the men’s gaze.
It was then that they noticed another man get up from his position and begin to saunter up the beach towards them.
Obviously, this man had been encouraged by the brazenness of the first couple of men who had come to view Yvonne’s naked, and splendid, breasts.
Unlike the first men, who it could have been argued where just stretching their legs, this man, perhaps in his late fifties and somewhat scrawny looking, was walking straight up the beach towards them, and much more obviously intent on coming purely for a look.
Yvonne closed her eyes and once more let her head tip back slightly as she soaked up the sunshine. This time she was intent not to encounter the gaze of her admirer.
Again Rob grinned and nodded in a friendly manner as this old perv came right to their feet and gloated at Yvonne’s nakedness as he sauntered ever so slowly by.
Having had a good look, the guy made a sharp turn and headed straight back to where he’d come from on the beach, thus making it quite obvious that he’d just walked up to Yvonne to perv on her naked breasts.
Rob suddenly wished that Yvonne had been totally naked for these three men who’d perved over her breasts.
“What about taking off your shorts,” he suggested to his wife.
“Goodness!” Yvonne exclaimed, “don’t you think they’re seeing enough.”
“Just think of how you would have felt with those men looking at you if you’d been totally naked,” her husband said excitedly, “they’re obviously just perverts here to lust over you.”
Rob knew that Yvonne would be too embarrassed to strip naked herself, so he got up on his knees and leaned over to undo the button and zipper of his wife’s shorts.
Yvonne lifted her head and watched Rob fumbling with her shorts. Rob noted with delight that she offered no resistance.
Undoing the button, Rob began to pull at his wife’s shorts. Yvonne lifted her backside slightly, and the shorts came sliding down over her legs.
Rob followed up by pulling Yvonne’s little pair of panties down and then pulled both items of clothing off over her feet so that she was now totally naked.
“Oh darling,” Yvonne softly murmured, “this is so very wrong.”
“It’s so very right,” Rob countered, “you’re going to be a dirty little slut and show yourself off like a fucking whore.”
“Oh my God!” Yvonne exclaimed. It was the first time that Rob had ever said such degrading and filthy things about her, but she felt so excitedly sexy and knew that she really was being a slut by showing herself off in this way.
Rob looked across at his lovely, young wife, as naked as the day she was born, with her beautiful round firm breasts fully on display, her gorgeous legs naked and her tiny triangle of trimmed hair peeping at the top of her legs which she kept firmly together.
Getting up on his knees, Rob leaned over his wife and taking each of her ankles, spread her legs some three feet apart. He then slipped a hand under first one knee and then the other, and lifted his wife’s knees up and splayed them outwards so that she was in such a position that she might adopt while being fucked, and with her cunt now gaping beautifully between her naked thighs.
“Oh darling,” Yvonne once more moaned softly, “this is so very wrong, and so very bad.”
Rob knew from the tone of his wife’s voice, and the way that she said this, that she certainly wasn’t complaining or resisting in any way. It was more of a lustful submission to what he was doing with her.
“Mmm, sweetheart,” Rob responded with loving affection, “you look like a filthy harlot in that position.”
Yvonne had been looking down across her naked body, at her parted legs with knees in the air and splayed apart, at her gaping pussy. She turned her head towards Rob and gave a start as she saw that the older man who had just been up to perv on her naked breasts, had silently walked up to them once more, and was standing right next to them.
The lecherous old pervert was now grinning broadly, having heard Rob’s words that Yvonne looked like a harlot. He moved to just near Yvonne’s feet and stood gazing at her lovely, naked thighs and her gaping cunt which was showing signs of wetness.
Yvonne, in her extreme embarrassment and shame, kept her eyes lowered, looking at the man’s thin, hairy legs, and attracted by the large, semi-rigid cock that swayed out from between his loins.
Instinctively, Yvonne closed her knees together, but her husband immediately leaned over and gently parted them again to display her gaping cunt once more.
This latter action of Rob, in spreading his wife’s thighs, showed beyond doubt to the old perv, that Yvonne was there to be seen and to be gloated over.
The guy immediately put his hand to his cock and asked, “Where’d you find this slut?”
“She’s my wife,” Rob answered proudly.
“Really!” the old guy exclaimed with obvious surprise. He didn’t elaborate on what he thought though, and just continued to gloat over the lewdness of Yvonne’s lascivious pose.
“Do you share her?” the old guy eventually asked.
This question took Rob by surprise and he hesitated without answering. Wild perverted ideas raced through his mind, and it wasn’t until he saw Yvonne looking at him with a horrified look that he muttered an answer of “no.”
The old pervert continued to lust over Yvonne before then giving a grunt and walking away without a further word.
“Oh God!” I feel so dirty, as if I’d been molested by his eyes and his thoughts,” Yvonne said with a shudder.
“Yes,” Rob responded with a mocking laugh, “and that’s why your cunt is so wet and you couldn’t take your eyes off his cock.”
Just then, Rob, who had been glancing about, noticed a guy who had moved closer to them and was directly in front some twenty yards away. Poking out from under this guy’s beach towel, was the unmistakable shape of a zoom camera lens.
For just a moment, the thought of Yvonne being captured on film, sent a thrill through Rob’s brain. He then thought that he too might be captured on film and frowned at the thought of perhaps being posted on some sex site on the internet. While the idea of his wife being displayed to the entire world excited him, Rob didn’t want himself so displayed.
He immediately got to his feet and moved off towards the guy.
“Where are you going?” Yvonne asked in a panic at the thought of being left alone.
Rob ignored her, and approached the guy who, as soon as he saw Rob heading in his direction, had pulled the towel down to hide the camera.
“Hi,” Rob said in a friendly manner as he dropped down onto his knees next to the guy.
“Hi,” the man answered in a suspicious and slightly flustered manner, no doubt because he wondered if he’d been caught at snapping the photos that he had indeed taken.
“I’m happy with you taking photos of my wife, but I don’t want myself in them if you’re going to post them on the net or anything like that,” Rob said cheerily.
The guy immediately seemed to relax a bit, and Rob mentioned that his camera looked like it had a “decent sort of a zoom lens on it.”
“x500,” the guy said with a hint of pride.
“Wow,” Rob grinned, “that would bring things up nice and close. Can I have a look at how my wife looks?”
The guy momentarily seemed suspicious again. He hadn’t actually admitted to having taken photos, but after a second’s consideration he lifted the towel and got his last photo up on the screen of the camera.
Rob looked at it, and saw Yvonne’s image, as if she had been photographed from close range. Her knees were up and apart and she was looking up at the old perv who had stood, also stark naked, right in front of her.
“Fuck, she came up all right with your zoom,” Rob said enthusiastically, then added as he looked at the camera’s controls, “how do I go back?”
He needed no instruction though, as he’d pushed the arrow button and saw the previous shot of Yvonne with legs nicely parted.
Trawling back through the photos, he viewed some thirty or more pictures of Yvonne in her nakedness.
“Some great shots there,” he said with a grin as he handed the camera back. “Her cunt doesn’t show from here though, you’re welcome to come and get some close ups of her if you want.”
Yvonne had all of this time watched her husband with some anxiety. She had pulled a towel up to cover her nakedness, and sat with arms clutching the towel.
Now, seeing her husband approach with the man holding the camera, she felt a nervous tremor run through her body, but at the same time she felt relief that Rob would be back alongside her.
“This guy wants to take some pornographic photos of you,” Rob announced cheerily by way of some sort of introduction between Yvonne and the guy.
Rob pulled the towel away and instructed his wife to lie back, at the same time spreading her legs and lifting her knees once more.
The guy began to eagerly click away with his camera, taking dozens of photos from every conceivable angle.
“Zoom right in on her cunt if you want,” Rob suggested. He then got Yvonne to use her fingers in spreading her cunt a little more.
Seeing what was going on, every guy on the beach now came, a few others also armed with cameras, and Yvonne was soon the centre of attention with men jostling all around her to get a good view or good photos of Yvonne’s body, tits, cunt, legs, ass, or just her lovely face.
Yvonne was initially overwhelmed with shame at being naked amidst all of these guys whose cocks were all now ranging from semi-rigid through to huge, erect, cum dribbling monsters.
The men were so nice to her though, that she soon began to relax and thrilled all the more to being so brazenly sluttish for the battery of cameras. She noticed actually, that in addressing her directly, the men were all so nice – “slip your fingers in your cunt sweetheart” – ” tip your head back a little darling” – “lift your legs into the air sweetie.” While any word about her addressed to her husband was invariably somewhat crude – “do you share the slut around?” – “does the bitch take it up the ass?” – “get the dirty whore to kneel on all fours with her ass in the air” – “does the slut play around?”
Yvonne’s cunt was absolutely dribbling, with little riverlets of her juices now and then trickling down from her wet cunt.
Eventually, with each camera filled with literally hundreds of porno pics of Yvonne, and one guy having actually masturbated while watching Yvonne, the crowd dispersed, with the photographers packing up and heading home to download their booty and no doubt boast to work colleagues, friends and all and sundry, about the sensational thing that had happened to them.
There were just two older guys, perhaps in their late fifties, that seemed to loiter about. Then when the last of the others had gone, one of them said to Rob, “my apartment is just up the road, perhaps you and I and this other guy could have a fucking session and film it all?” Then he added that he also had a collection of dildos, vibrators and a vacuum device for nipples and tits, along with bondage equipment, and video equipment.
Rob, whose lust was already at a fever level, felt his already hard cock swell even further. He understood it that the guy had meant that all three of them fuck his wife. He looked at Yvonne who was still stark naked but standing now. She had obviously heard the guy’s suggestion, as it was directed to them both, however she remained with a completely relaxed look on her face as if the suggestion had been no more than that they have a cup of coffee.
Still looking at his wife, and wondering that she remained so calm at such a suggestion, Rob replied that “it sounds tempting.”
Yvonne’s look had been somewhat dreamy but now he caught her eye directly. He was sure there was the hint of a smile with the corners of her mouth curving almost imperceptibly and a certain light coming into her eyes. Certainly she had given no indication that she wasn’t amenable to the idea.
“She’s never done it before ….. we’ve only been married a few weeks,” Rob now said with a smile, and by his words indicated that he would be willing if his wife was.
“A few weeks?” both guys exclaimed together. That news really excited them, and one said, “that makes it all the more exciting that we’d be fucking your new bride.”
So now there could be no misinterpretation by either Rob or Yvonne – it would be a gang bang with all three of them fucking her.
“All right. I think she needs a good three way fucking,” Rob said lustfully.
He had been watching his wife intently and a little nervously as he said this. He saw her swallow and noticed that her lips parted a little, but other than that she gave no indication, although Rob was sure that that pleased smile still played about her mouth.
They all left the beach, and Rob said that they’d follow the guy’s car.
About to get into their own car, Yvonne and Rob embraced and kissed passionately.
“You were magnificent,” Rob lovingly told Yvonne.
“I can hardly believe what we did,” Yvonne replied, smiling up at Rob.
“…. or what we’re about to do,” her husband added excitedly.
They got in the car and moments later drove slowly off behind the men in the car in front.
The apartment was indeed just up the road as the guy had said.
They parked the car, and Rob turned to Yvonne, “are you ready?’ he asked excitedly.
“Yes,” Yvonne answered unhesitatingly.
“Ready to be fucked by these two guys whose names we don’t even know?” Rob ecstatically continued.
“Yes, yes,” Yvonne answered, feeling herself becoming even more lustful at Rob’s specific questions which she knew were exciting him also.
“You really are a dirty, fucking slut,” Rob told his wife lovingly, almost panting with animal carnality.
“Oh, yes, yes, yes,” Yvonne moaned with licentious desire.
Yvonne and Rob, lovingly hand in hand, followed the two men up the path, up a flight of stairs, and were then waiting, hearts beating fast, as the guy opened the door to the unit.
They were led in and straight through to a bedroom where there was a large king sized bed.
Rob’s heart was racing and his mouth was dry. This is it, he thought to himself, Yvonne is going to be fucked and used by these two guys.
There were no formalities, no preliminaries, no foreplay as it were. On entering the bedroom, both guys turned to Yvonne and began rapidly undressing her, not that she had much on, just her little top, her shorts, and a pair of panties.
It took maybe thirty seconds and she was naked.
The guys had their clothes off even faster, and their big, hard cocks swayed out in front of them.
“Up on the bed,” one guy told Yvonne as he climbed onto the mattress and pulled her up after him.
He lay her down and then straddled her head, directing his big, hard, cum dribbling cock towards her mouth.
Yvonne held the cock at its base and slid her lips over the big, round head of it, working her tongue around and around before taking the cock right into her mouth and right back to the entrance to her throat.
The other guy was now between Yvonne’s parted legs and his cock entered her warm, wet, slippery cunt, sliding right up deep within her.
“Ah …. the fucking slut was certainly ready for this,” the guy fucking her groaned lustfully as Yvonne moved her hips in unison to his fucking, and while she sucked lovingly on the other guy’s cock.
“Yes,” Rob, who had also stripped and had begun stroking his raging cock, agreed. “The dirty fucking bitch needs to be fucked stupid.”
Yvonne only sucked on the guy’s cock for a minute before he pulled away with a groan of sheer lust. “Oo, you fucking little whore, you’d have me cum down your throat in no time if you kept on like that.”
Both guys climbed off the bed. “Now then you dirty little tramp,” the guy who owned the unit told Yvonne with a leer, “I’m going to try out all of my sex toys on you before you get our cum.”
Yvonne smiled serenely.
“First we’ll shackle you up so that you’re completely helpless,” the guy told Yvonne as he sorted out some restraints.
“Now then, give us your arms,” she was told as the two men stood either side of her. She smilingly held out her arms to be fastened into the restraints, and she watched as the leather straps were buckled firmly around her wrists.
Her arms were then stretched back over her shoulders and affixed to the bed head.
“How’s that feel?, she was laughingly asked as the men next pushed a number of pillows under her ass and hips.
Yvonne just smiled up at the men without responding in words.
Her ankles were encircled in leather straps and she was told to lift her legs up high. She swung her legs upwards and the guys took one each and fastened the ankle straps onto chains that dangled from an iron loop fixed into the ceiling.
“How’s that feel?” she was again asked, and this time she answered with a single word, “helpless.”
The men chuckled wickedly. “Helpless is just how we want you,” they almost sneered. “Helpless to resist no matter what we do to you,” they laughed. “Helpless to stop us from using any sort of sex device on you, or doing anything we like with you.”
Rob had noticed two video cameras mounted in the corners of the room; these were set in action, and a hand held camera was given to Rob to use as he saw fit. He stroked his hard, lusting cock and thought to himself that the men could indeed do anything they wanted with his wife, and he would not stop them.
Yvonne’s cunt, which was nicely raised up on the pile of pillows, was lubed up and a large, vibrating dildo was eased right up into it. The dildo was shaped with a special vibrating pad that pushed nicely against the recipient’s clitoris, and as soon as it was switched on, Yvonne gave a little moan of pleasure as she felt it working on her most sensitive parts.
The men amused themselves playing with the controls, winding the level up and down, and laughing at every little cry of delight, and every sensuous stretching and movement of Yvonne’s body as the stimulating vibrations did their teasing work.
After a time, the owner of the apartment left the other guy to continue playing with Yvonne in that way, while he set up a suction pump ready to work on Yvonne’s small, firm breasts. As soon as it was ready and the pump was started, the transparent glass cups were placed over Yvonne’s nipples.
It took a bit of fiddling about to get the cups to seal properly, but once they did, Yvonne’s nipples began to bulge out nicely inside the cups, thus sealing firmly and allowing the vacuum pump to really start working and distend her nipples up inside the narrow tubes of each cup.
“There you are young lady,” the guy laughed, now you’re no more than a fucking cow in a milking shed.
Having organised the nipple pump to do its work, the guy asked Rob if he ass fucked his wife. On receiving an answer in the negative, he laughingly said that they’d soon change that virginal state of Yvonne’s ass-hole.
An amount of lubricant was injected up Yvonne’s ass, and an amount more smeared all around her hole. The guy then took a long, pink, flexible, cock shaped dildo, perhaps an inch in diameter, and slowly worked the end of it up into the slut’s hole, much to the wriggling of Yvonne as she hung there stretched out in her restraints.
Yvonne’s ass-hole, like her cunt, was nicely presented up in the air, thanks to the restraints holding her legs up and apart, and the pile of cushions lifting her hips nicely.
Rob, watching all of this, thrilled at the obscene sight of the large dildo up his wife’s cunt, the smaller, more flexible one being worked up her ass, and the vacuum cups on her nipples which were now beginning to distend nicely. He zoomed the video camera in to capture each wonderful operation on film.
Slowly, slowly the guy worked with the dildo on Yvonne’s ass, and as her hole loosened slightly he was able to slide more and more of the dildo up into her intestines.
The sensations that Yvonne was feeling were wonderful. Firstly, she felt so sexy just being stretched out and quite helpless in her restraining straps, secondly the vibrating dildo up her pussy, continued to send incredible feelings of delight through her body. The vacuum sucking relentlessly on her nipples gave a lovely feeling hard to describe, and the flexible dildo, being worked ever so slowly up into her innards, made her feel, on top of all of the other combined sensations, just wonderful.
Her nipples were now bulging to the diameter of the tubes into which they were slowly being pumped, and, as she lifted her head to look down at them, she saw that her nipples were now incredibly, some two inches long.
“How are you feeling slut?” one of the guys asked Yvonne, sticking his face right close to hers. She smiled up at him, “like a slut,” she replied softly.
“How’s her ass going?” the guy then asked his pal.
“She’s probably ready to take a bigger one now,” the other replied with some glee.
“Ha, ha,” the apartment owner chuckled, “I’ve something really special for the little whore,” and he produced an expandable dildo from a nearby drawer.
They eased the flexible rubber dildo out of Yvonne’s ass, and found that it had been worked almost ten inches up inside her tunnel.
Taking the bright purple expandable dildo, the flat base of which had a rubber tube connecting to a small, squeeze ball pump, they easily worked the relatively thin, four inches up into Yvonne’s ass-hole.
Once in place up her anus, the guy gave a couple of pumps of the squeeze ball, and immediately Yvonne gave a little gasp.
“What is that you’ve put up me?” she asked in a surprised tone.
“An inflatable dildo,” the guy laughed. “How’s it feel?”
Before she could answer, the guy gave another pump and Yvonne gave another gasp. “Now it feels like I need to go to the toilet,” Yvonne answered with a laugh.
“See if you can shit it out,” she was told.
Yvonne worked her muscles and slowly, but feeling her hole stretching incredibly, she managed to “shit” out the dildo.
“Fuck, look at that,” the guys exclaimed gleefully as the heavy duty balloon like bladder of the inflated dildo opened Yvonne’s anus fabulously. They then held it up so that she could see it, and she too marvelled at the size that she’d managed to pass. It was some two and a half inches around, although she knew that her hole would have squeezed the inflated bladder into a small “neck” as it came through.
The dildo was deflated, reinserted into her anus, blown up again, and Yvonne again “shit” it out.
“How’s it feel as it’s coming out?” the guys asked as they deflated the dildo and reinserted it up Yvonne’s ass.
“My God,” Yvonne laughed, “it feels like it’s stretching me to the limit.”
“It is,” they told her, “your hole is like stretched rubber as it opens out.
Again and again they had Yvonne pass the fat, inflated dildo, and soon, after some twenty tries, she found that she could push it out more easily.
By now, the guys considered that Yvonne’s nipples had probably swollen to as large as they would. The were indeed quite obscene – some three quarters of an inch in diameter, and just over two and a half inches long.
The vacuum system was now modified to pump up the breasts as well, and larger cups were slid down over the nipple tubes, special seals were fitted where the two joined, and now the pump was restarted.
Her nipples had already begun to lose the maximum size that they’d attained, but once the pump was restarted they quickly pumped up again, and now her breasts were beginning to fill the larger cups too.
Having arranged the nipple and breast pumping, the guys returned to Yvonne’s ass stretching, beginning to pump the purple bladder larger than before.
Now, each time it was pumped up, Yvonne gasped and exclaimed, “Oh my God,” or various expletives as her intestines were stretched. There was no need to consciously force it out now. Her muscles instinctively worked to expel the huge “shit” that it felt was inside her, and her anus stretched and gaped to huge proportions as the three inch bladder forced its way out each time that it was pumped up inside her.
They had done this a half dozen times when the guy controlling the vibrating dildo that was working on Yvonne’s cunt, handed the controller to Rob. “Here, you do this,” he said, I want to fuck the bitch-whore’s throat.”
Rob eagerly took over the controller, and immediately wound it right up to the maximum setting.
“Oo, oh, oh, arrr,” Yvonne started moaning as the vibrations emanating through her cunt made her feel so fabulous.
In the meantime, the guy who had previously worked the vibrator, shoved a thick cushion behind Yvonne’s shoulders so that her head now tipped right back to be almost upside-down. The guy positioned himself so that he could hold her head and fuck her mouth with her head now on the right angle so as to take his long, thick cock through her mouth and right on into and down her throat.
Soon Yvonne was alternately moaning and groaning with the lustful delight of the vibrator working almost continually at the maximum setting on her cunt, then gasping and moaning as the huge inflated bladder of the expandable dildo stretched her ass to incredible proportions. These two stimuli of her lustful moaning, were intermittently overcome by the violent gagging and choking as the guy forced his cock right down into her throat, and then her choking was invariably followed by uncontrollable fits of coughing after he withdrew his cock from her gullet.
On top of these conflicting sensations that totally filled her being, the vacuum pump continued to do its work, and had, by now, swollen Yvonne’s breasts to completely fill the quite large cups of the pumping device and fill her with such lovely sexual sensations.
Rob got some fantastic footage on the video camera, of his wife’s throat being absolutely gorged full of the guy’s huge cock. Footage that showed her being absolutely throttled and suffocated as the thick shaft of the cock slowly disappeared between her lips and showed up as a very definite bulge in her lovely neck. Her eyes watered and opened wide as she found herself unable to breathe, and her head shook and trembled on the cock as she had violent spasms of dry reaching as her body tried unsuccessfully to dislodge the massive cock that was choking her.
The guy didn’t persist with this throat fucking for long; he pulled out groaning with lust and saying that he would “drown the dirty, fucking whore with his cum, if he kept going.”
Once Yvonne had stopped her choking coughing and had regained her breath, the vibrating dildo up her cunt, which her husband had left wound up to maximum while he was busy videoing, began to drive her nearly wild with the fabulous, fantastic sensations that centred on her cunt. She groaned and moaned lustfully, twisting and flexing her body to what small amount her restraints would allow.
“Oh God, it’s beautiful,” she moaned as her hips pumped against the sensational vibrations of the dildo up her cunt.
She rapidly began to lose control, gasping and panting, moaning continuously until orgasmic sensations began to surge through her body.
“Ohhhhh, arrrrrrrrrr,” she gasped, her body swinging about on the leather straps that held her legs high in the air.
Her orgasm fully consumed her. She howled in a lustful delirium of delight. But then the fabulous sensations became so intense that she could take no more.
“Oh God, stop, stop, wait a moment, ohhhhh it’s too much to take,” she wailed in an absolute paroxysm of excruciatingly lustful rapture.
But of course the three men didn’t let up in stimulating Yvonne as much as they possibly could, and they watched enthralled at the wild ravings and writhing of this slut so fantastically experiencing the absolute pinnacle of physical, sexual delight.
Yvonne’s cunt was continually dribbling her juices out, down over her thighs and soaking the sheets of the bed. Eventually though, after some minutes of being in that fantastic state of extreme rapture, she seemed to come through it, and, although her body was still wonderfully full of fantastic sexual feelings, her orgasm lessened and she seemed to regain a degree of normal mental sensability once more.
One of the guys now leered into her face which was covered with a dampness of tiny beads of sweat, such had been the violence of the fantastic orgasm which had wracked her body for so long.
“Do you know what real sluts do, you stupid fucking bitch?” he asked.
Yvonne, still panting lustfully and her eyes still dazed, not knowing what the guy was meaning, shook her head in the negative.
The guy grinned an evil grin. “Real sluts get fucked up their ass,” he told Yvonne, then he positioned himself and, as the inflated bladder of the expandable dildo forced its way out of Yvonne’s body, he located his cock in her now stretched and gaping ass-hole, and slowly slid the whole nine inches of his thick, heavy cock right up into her anal duct.
The other guy, not needed to continue his work in fucking the slut with the blow up dildo, took up a position over Yvonne’s head and began fucking her mouth and forcing his thick, long cock down her gullet.
Rob, absolutely thrilled at the sight of his young wife being double fucked in that way, began to work his hand in Yvonne’s sloppy cunt, easily sliding four fingers up her, and working and working until the main knuckles of his hand entered right into his wife’s cunt. Lots of twisting, turning and pressing irresistably forward, soon had a thumb in as well, and then, with Yvonne’s cunt stretched wide open, his entire fist slipped up inside her cunt.
Under the combined sensations of having her ass-hole deeply fucked, her cunt with Rob’s clenched fist continually pulling out, and then pushing back inside her body, and with her mouth and throat being slowly fucked, Yvonne’s body, which had never left the stage of just verging on another wracking orgasm, entered that fantastic state once more and was totally consumed by fabulous, and so sensationally delicious as to be unbearable, orgasmic sensations that reduced her to a raving half-wit as her mind was totally overcome by her physical rapture.
The three men managed to keep Yvonne in that wild, heavenly state for five or six minutes after which time her mind and body were so spent as to leave her a writhing, panting, gasping, moaning wreck.
Under such fabulous circumstances, the two men fucking ass and mouth, let their passions run wild until each of them climaxing and pouring huge amounts of cum into Yvonne’s body, leaving her ass-hole a sloppy cum-filled cavity, and her mouth full of cum which she gulped down greedily.
Rob, seeing what was happening, could no longer contain himself, and, pulling his clenched fist slurping and squelching from his wife’s cunt, masturbated over her face until his cum gushed forth and covered her face with the gooey mess of his sperm.

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