Roadtrip with Uncle Brian
Uncle Brian and Kim find out they have quite similar kinks and sexual preferences
Uncle Brian and Kim find out they have quite similar kinks and sexual preferences
Cindy’s twin teenage boys dedicate themselves to seducing their gorgeous mother, her breathtaking sister, and her luciously ripe bodied cousin, with randy results
This one is shorter, but it is all sex. Enjoy.
Christina gets Sam some spunk
Sisters tight ass leads Brother to taking extraordinary measures
This a fictional story about becoming President of our country. It sort of parallels our history and time line.
Chapter Two is about the Will & the Campaign
âI am going home to take a shower and change, I will be back here at 9:30 a.m. to pick you up for the reading of the will.â Lynn said to me, as she gave me a quick kiss and flew out the door.
I was in the lobby of the hotel, just as Lynn pulled up to the front door, at 9:30 a.m.. I walked over to her car and got in. I leaned over, and gave her a kiss. For a woman she is a good driver, and we got to the law office in fifteen minutes. I âm ushered into a large plush conference room.
There were a number of people in there, including Mr. Johnson. At 10:00 a.m., he called the reading of the will to order. It is a lengthy will, but getting to the meat of the will, I inherited the bulk of the estate, estimated at about 200 million dollars. The bulk of my inheritance consisted of stocks, bonds, oil wells, real estate, and office buildings.
Needless to say I was stunned by all of this. I had really no idea on how to react or what to do. Mr. Johnson took me over to my new office building, and introduced me to my staff. They ran me through the whole network of business that I controlled. It was not long, and I was in way over my head. I figure the best thing was to step back and let them handle the business, till I could figure out what role I should play.
It did not take me very long to realize the making 50 thousand a year, was a whole lot easier than being worth 200 million. You say wow you have all that money, how can you not be happy spending it. Well at age 50 I am sort of set in my ways, I donât really fit in with the very rich. They sort of look down their noses at me, because I was not born a blue blood. I donât fit in with my old crowd, because of my wealth, and they all figure I should help them out. It took a couple of years to get everything all straightened out.
Within a few months after the reading of the will, Joyce and I sold everything, and move down to Miami, to the mansion that was part of the inheritance. This place is huge, more than 10,000 sft of living space. It has a pool, spa, sauna, an executive par three golf course, and many other features in it. I have a membership at Doral Golf Resort. The kids were either in college or out on their own. Of course we helped them all out, giving them enough money to support themselves.
The corporation has a 150 feet long yachet, which is available to me, when I have a need for it. They also have a couple of corporate jets. I was finally getting into the swing of things in the corporate world, helping to run my vast empire.
It has been more than three years since the reading of the will, and the Presidential election was a hot topic. The first black, to run for that office was make progress out on the campaign trail. The election was a month away, and things were not looking real swift for the other candidate.
Most of us in the corporate world were scared shitless. We were afraid that the black candidate, might get elected. He has absolutely no experience on how to run either a government or a business, and very little dealings with other countries. But if the numbers are correct, then he will most likely by our next President.
The new President was elected, and the black candidate won, with 53% of the popular vote, and 2-1 margin, in the elector votes received. His newly elected Vice-President, was the wife of a former black Secretary of State. His cabinet was made up of a bunch of conies, who he owed favors to. All in all it looked like a really fucking mess in Washington.
He was bowing and apologizing to third world countries for the way our country has treated them. He was putting in programs that caused our national debt to skyrocket. He found ways to get around congress, by appointing sovereign individuals to run different programs.
Corporate America has trillions of dollars available to spend, but put it all on hold, till they could figure out just what was going on with this new administration. Meanwhile it was business as usual, with a lot of jobs going over seas. For which the present administration was helpless to stop.
Foreign governments are more business friendly, and the labor force is cheap. The American labor force has priced themselves out of the world marketplace. Products can be made cheaper, even with tariffs on them, than can be produced here in the United States. The bottom line for corporate America is profit, anyway that they can make it.
The new administration was doing just a horrible job. They were making policies that made no senses what so ever. There was a growing discomfort within middle America, as they could see who was going to foot the cost of these policies.
After two years of watching this buffoon run our country. I formed a committee to investigate the possibility of running for the Office of President. The main decision was to decide if I should run as an Independent, or under the opposite party of the current President. I was a little disappointed on some of the issue that the party was supporting. The final decision was to run as an Independent. It would be a very difficult task, to beat the other partyâs candidate, and an incumbent President.
On January 2, 2011, I announced that I was running for the office of President, as an Independent candidate. Oddly enough there was very little media splash, about my announcement. I assembled a team, and set up a budget. My net worth was more than 600 million, and I put 100 million of my money up as collateral to the bank for loans I took out. The first few months we got our network setup and running. The first year was letting America get to know who I was. I did a lot of speech making, attended a lot of fund rasing dinners, and I attended a lot of conventions. The intent was to get my name known.
My wife Joyce supported me 100% on this endeavor, and accompanied me on many of these trips. She also did some campaigning on her own, to some of the various national womanâs functions.
The campaign donations and my initial investment, help to keep the campaign going. I need super pac money to help with the advertising. By the end of 2011, I was starting to receive a lot of support in the form of super pac advertising.
My whole campaign was based on Middle Class America (MCA), being abandon by the other two parties. MCA has been the back bone of the United States for the past 200 years, and now it has been pushed aside.
My main campaign pledges were to lower the size of the federal government by 10 percent. Too revised the tax code so all pay a fair share of taxes. To down size the Transportation department, and the Energy department.
The biggest to issues were lowering the national debt, and creating more jobs. How can you create more jobs, if you are reducing the federal government by 10 percent you say? Good question.
By creating more jobs in the public sector, the demand for better qualified employees should balance it self out, in theory. States will need more and better qualified employees to handle the added extra work they will be doing in place of the Federal Government.
I hammered these issues over and over, at each campaign stop. Finally the President took notice of me, with a couple of remarks in his press conferences.
âNone of these ideas that are proposed by this Independent candidate will ever work.â He answered to one of the reporterâs questions. Which is odd, because a couple of these ideas were proposed by him, in the 2008 campaign.
It was Christmas time in 2011, and I took a few weeks off from campaigning. Nobody wants to hear for a candidate at this time of the year. Besides I needed the break to recharge my batteries.
I came home on a late Friday afternoon, and there was a strange car in the driveway. I spotted two glasses, and emptied wine bottle on the kitchen table. Oddly nobody was around. I could noise coming from upstairs. As I entered my bedroom, I almost gasped out loud.
There was my lovely wife getting her pussy eaten out by a blonde hair woman. I just leaned against the door and watched as Joyce was withering on the bed, and moaning in pleasure. Something about that woman was familiar, as her beautiful bubble ass stuck up in the air.
âYesss Lynn lick my clit, I am about ready to cum honey, lick me harder right there.â I heard Joyce woofed in glee. Wow Lynn, now I remember that ass.
My cock was as hard as a rock, and I quickly stripped out of my clothes. My wife spotted me, smiled, and pointed to Lynnâs ass sticking up. I caught her drift right away. I climbed on the bed and mounted Lynn. She looked at me, smiled, and then returned to eating Joyceâs pussy, as she pushed back at me, implanting my cock deep into her dripping wet pussy.
After a few minutes I pulled my cock out of her pussy, and started to rub it around her star hole.
She wiggled that cute ass of hers at me, encouraging me to continue to fuck her anal hole. She relaxed and I invaded her star hole right up to my nuts. She was hot and it was like fucking a furnace pipe.
âGoddam Tom that feels so good, keep fucking my ass.â She gasps at me.
Joyce looks down to see me fucking Lynnâs ass, and the pleasure in Lynnâs face as I fuck her hot hole. Joyce would never let me fuck her ass hole. Maybe seeing this will change her mind. She grabs Lynnâs head and pushes back to her pussy, to have her continuing to eat her out.
âOOOhh shit I going too cum.â Lynn screams, âOhhh fuck Iâm cuming now.â She howls.
About that time I blast a load deep into her ass hole, and my legs weaken and I collapse on top of Lynn, who falls on top of Joyce. I am not sure if we all cumed at the same time, but there was sure a lot of panting going on. We rolled off Joyce gasping for air. I had a woman on each side of me as we dozed off, tired from all that exertion.
I woke up around 8:00 p.m., hungry. I disengaged myself from the women and got out of bed. Slip some clothes on and headed down to the kitchen. I grabbed the phone and ordered us a large pizza, and some special bread sticks. 40 minutes later the pizza arrived and I went up to the bedroom and got the girls up to eat. It was kind of erotic to eat pizza with two naked women.
It has been a year since I started the campaign, and the first year seems to go really well for us. There has been a couple of early polls, but they are not very accurate. The other party has yet to pick a candidate. A couple of the front runners are an India governor, and a Hispanic female senator. Once again MCA is left without a person who will represent them from the two main parties.
We put a big push the first three months of the year, and decided to take a week off over Easter. The next three months after Easter was extremely hectic. I seemed too everywhere at once. It was nice to have my own jet to move me around to the places I need to be. In a year and a half, I have been to every state but Alaska and Hawaii.
I was campaigning in Alabama, when I got a phone call, saying that there was an emergency at home, and I need to be there ASAP.
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When an online pesonal ad leads to a rape fantasy, a safe word is the turning point between rape fantasy and rape reality.
A tale of a slutty teen girl.
This is my first story (of any kind) that I have ever written. Constructive criticism highly appreciated.
This is a story of how I made my mother in law and sister in law my Slaves.
You need to be at least 18 years old to read this story
This story contains hints of bdsm, incest and non consensual sex, if you are bothered by this please do not read.
This is my first attempt at writing a story and posting it. Please let me know what you think. Enjoy
The story begins when I was 23 my wife was 19.We met on a bdsm dating site. We talked for a while and got to know each other. She eventually moved in with me as my slave. Her name was Lisa She is 5 foot 4 with huge double f tits and long black hair. Life was good. We eventually fell in love. 2 years after we got together we went to visit her family for a couple months. On the way down she told me that her sister may be rude to me and that her mom said she would keep her shirt on but wouldnât bother to wear a bra. When we arrived I was greeted by her mom and sister. They both seemed happy to see and meet me and her sister even gave me a big hug. Her mom was about 5 foot 5 long black hair 40 years old and decent size tits. Her sister was 5 foot 3 22 years old and had long blonde hair, nice tits and a nice ass. I could see her nipples peaking through her shirt. Her motherâs name was patty and her sister was Nicole. Me and my wife had the basement to ourselves, it was finished insulated, had a nice sectional couch and a TV with cable.
After about a week to a week and a half, the niceness towards me started to decline especially from her mom. They did not like the fact that we were in a bdsm relationship and that she was my slave. About 3 weeks in my wife and her mom went out for the day and it was just me and her sister at home. Her sister was cleaning her room and we got to talking. Eventually the talk turned sexual in nature, we were discussing what we liked to do. She told me that she was bisexual. I told her that my wife was bi curious. I also told her that I was bisexual myself. She asked me how I could do it. She did not like the thought of taking a cock in the ass. I mentioned that I was manly a top. She at some point mentioned that she likes being eaten out but only if her clit is bitten, she loves having her clit bitten and not just play bites or nibbling but actually bitten. A couple days later I was down taking a nap and when I woke up I started making my way to the tops of the steps when I got there I looked out and standing in the entrance was Nicole, she was completely naked with her back to me. She did not know I was standing there watching. She started walking into the living room and I was just staring at her beautiful naked ass. I knew rights then and there that I had to take it especially after her comment about anal.
Later that night we were all in the living room watching a movie. I was sitting in a recliner chair, my wife was sitting at her place on the floor right beside me, I had my hand down stroking and petting her hair. I was fed up with how I was starting to be treated by Nicole and defiantly by patty. So when patty spoke up and told me I was an ass for treating her daughter like that, she is not a dog I donât need to pet her and treat her like one. I lost it I went over and grabbed patty by her hair and yanked her face towards me, in a heavy voce I told her to mind her own business, that I could do as I pleased with my slave and if she didnât watch it Iâd do the same to her. Nicole started yelling at me. She went to punch me and I grabbed her wrist, pushed it forward let go and grabbed her hair as well. Pulling their heads down I looked at my wife and ordered her to run down stairs and in our bags of toys grab the one with all the cuffs. I then looked at the 2 and told them I should make them my bitches. That if they didnât shut up I would hurt them even worse and when they screamed I pulled their hair harder and smacked their heads together. When my wife came back up and handed me the bag she whispered in my ear she was turned on. I then yanked on their hair hard and told them to listen well. I then told them to turn so their backs were together and place their hands behind their backs. When they protested I yanked hard and smacked their heads together again. They placed their hands behind their back and I ordered my wife to cuff each of their hands after she did I tied the cuffs together. I told them that if they were lucky and behaved themselves I would release them after the movie. Patty started to yell so I slapped her across the face. I said anything else? They both said no. I said no what? They slouched their heads and said no sir. I said good and we went back to watching the movie. After the movie I told them that if they promised to behave themselves I would release them. They promised, I also told them that they had to go straight to bed and that I did want to hear a sound the rest of the night. After they were in bed me and my wife went downstairs. She told me she was so hot and turned on she was dripping wet. I ordered her to undress and that night we had some of the best sex ever. Afterwards I asked her if seeing me dominate them is what turned her on? She said yes. I was glad to hear this it would make things easier. I told her I planned on dominating them even more, and I planned on making them my total slut slaves and my personal fuck toys. She said omg thatâs so HOT! I told her my new plan and told her she had to help.
The next day I set my plan in motion. I had my wife go get Nicole and tell her she needed to talk to her. They came walking downstairs and sat on the couch. I was hiding behind the couch waiting. My wife said I need to talk to you about last night. Nicole started to look around, she asked where I was. Just then I stood up behind her and wrapped my arm around her neck slightly choking her. My wife said heâs right there. I started to shush her and said if you do what I tell you this will go easy. I unwrapped my arm from her neck and she said what the hell asshole, I grabbed her hair and pulled her head up. I told her I tried to warn you. Holding her by her hair I forced her to stand up. I then yanked her hair and told her to spin around and face me. When she did I pulled her hair till she moved forward and her head went over the back of the couch. I looked at my wife and said now. My wife pulled cuffs out from under the couch hooked them to a chain running underneath and cuffed a leg. She then started to pull her other leg trying to spread them, when Nicole resisted I reached with my other hand and slapped her across the face and told her to spread them. With her legs spread my wife cuffed her other leg. She then walked around the couch and grabbed more cuffs from underneath and cuffed her hands. She locked the cuffs to the chain underneath and stepped back. I Pulled Nicoleâs hair up so she was facing me and told her that it was time for her to learn her place. Time for her to know that I was in charge and could do what I wanted. I nodded at my wife and she pulled her pants off. I could see she was soaking wet, her juices soaking through her panties. She then took her panties off and handed them to me. I let go of Nicoleâs hair and asked is there anything you want to say? She screamed youâre a psycho. I stuffed my wifeâs soaked panties into her mouth and my wife grabbed duct tape and taped them there. Just then I heard Patty yell down the stairs what the hell is going on down there. I thought to myself perfect itâs working. I stood by the stairs and waited. When patty came running down I surprised her and grabbed her. I forced her over in front of the TV where she could see Nicole right across from her bent over the couch cuffed down with her legs spread. Patty asked what the fuck was going on? I told her it was time for her to learn her place as my slave. That her and her daughter was going to be taught a lesson.
My wife came over and cuffed her hands behind her back and connected them to a chain attached to the wall forcing her to sit there. I then gagged her mouth and said let the fun begin. I walked over to Nicole and slapped her ass. I asked are you ready? I hear a muffled scream under her panty gag and I said good. I then grabbed her sweat pants and yanked them down. To my surprise she wasnât wearing any panties.
I slapped her bare ass then slid my hand down and cupped her pussy, I said now would you look at that sheâs a little wet, I think sheâs starting to enjoy this. I slid my middle finger into her pussy and found her clit. I pressed down on her clit and herd moan a little under her gag. I asked oh do you like that? I bent down and moved in close I started teasing her pussy with my tongue. She started to squirm a little. I looked back at patty and could see the look of horror on her face I smiled and dove into Nicoleâs pussy I worked my tongue good and deep and could taste the juices flowing on my tongue. I worked my way up to her clit and started to suck on it. I pulled it between my lips and gave it a nice hard bite. She jumped and squirmed hard. I stood up and pulled down my pants and underwear. My rock hard 7 ½ inch cock popped out. I stood behind Nicole and slid my cock deep into her pussy and started ramming her hard. She started squirming then rocking back and forth with my motion. I started fucking her fast and hard. She tightened up and I could feel her orgasm. I pulled out and my cock was covered with her cum. I turned to patty and said see what your daughter did to my cock. She got it all covered with her cum, now how am I going to clean it off? Oh I know. I walked over to her and said Iâm going to remove your gag. If you scream Iâm going to hurt you. I will then stick my cock in your mouth; youâre going to suck it nice and good. Clean all her cum off it. Iâm going to fuck your throat till I cum and you better swallow every last drop. Understand. She nodded her head. I said good, one last thing I sat a knife in front of her and said if you think of biting me I will shove this deep into your pussy.
I removed her gag and shoved my cock into her mouth. She started to suck and lick the cum off it. I fucked her throat good and hard, it felt amazing. I finally exploded and blew my load down her throat. I looked at her and said good girl. I called my wife over and told her to lie in front of patty. I looked at patty and said poor girl sheâs all hot and bothered and soaking wet. She had to just watch she needs some release. I said Iâm going to loosen the chain. I want you to bury your face into her cunt and lick her good. You better eat her till she orgasms in your mouth. Then lick her clean.
I turned back to Nicole and said were not done yet. I saved the best part for last. I walked over and started smacking her ass. I turned bet down and told my wife to suck my cock till it was good and hard. When it was hard and covered in her saliva I stuck it in Nicoleâs pussy and got it soaked in her juices. I pulled out spread her ass and rammed it hard deep into her ass. It was so tight and felt awesome. She struggled and squirmed. Her ass tightened up and tried pushing me out. She started sobbing. I pulled out a little and rammed it back in. I started slowly fucking her tight ass. I picked up rhythm and speed; I started ramming her hard and fast. I rammed her until I filled her ass with my cum. I heard my wife moan with pleasure as she orgasmed into pattyâs mouth.
We went around and uncuffed everyone; I sat them on the couch and told them that from now on they were my slaves and sex toys to use as I please. They will respect me at all time obey me completely and call me sir when addressing me. I then told Nicole that she was to stay naked at all time at home. I pinched pattyâs nipple and said since you donât want to wear a bra you donât need the shirt either. She took her shirt of and I stared at her tits. My cock started to get hard again. Patty looked at it then at me, I said yes go ahead and suck it. She got on her knees and gave me the best blowjob of my life. She swallowed every last drop. I looked at all 3 of my slaves. With a smile on my face I told them to take turn eating each other out until they cum clean each other up and meet me upstairs.
To be continuedâŚ.
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Ignorant people can be infuriating. Especially when they have to ruin things for you. It’s time to show this ignorant bitch what happens when you push things too far.
A brief intro. Letâs say my name is Derek. Iâm 5â8â, 122 lbs. Iâm very skinny but I look toned. Iâm a sophomore in High School and I live in California. This story is partly true but the actual seduction never occurred. This story involves cross-dressing and underage boys. If this is not your type of story please do not read it. If the responses are positive I will post part 2.
The sexual arousal of two friends brings their parents affair to a head.
Brad continues to explore his new found freedom and immense authority over another human being. But this time he is not afraid to go extreme.
Rachel is assigned an intern at work
My birthday present is a doozy!
Finally moved in, they throw a housewarming party.
(A boy, fresh from fucking his sister and blowing his load down his mothers throat, gets the chance to fuck them both, things are about to get freaky!)
My name is Andy, I am 17 now and you can read my story, the beginning of my sex life and how I lost my virginity to Millie, the gorgeous wife of my friend Josh, and how our adventure moved on in the parts 1 and 2 of this Trilogy.
I was 15 when I had my first time with them, and one week after I had my first date with Monica, that went very well: she was a nice girl, communicative, easy going, so we went to the movies, followed by a milk shake and a serious making out, when she first felt how big my cock is. She held my full 11 inches, blew me good, and I shot my full load in her hot mouth. Monica is not even close to voluptuous Millie â a bit skinny, small and firm boobs, small round butt â but we had a good time when I explored and kissed all her parts. She was an experienced girl, already 16, and could not rest until she found a place for us to have sex the week after, when she finally took all my cock inside her pussy. She had already had anal, but she told me she would never take that inside her asshole.
A couple weeks later, in a Saturday afternoon, my cell rings: it was Mrs. Dobbins, Monicaâs mom, asking me if I could do her a big favor with her computer: Monica was spending the weekend with a friend, but gave her my number because I was the expert. I really had nothing to do, so I rode my bike to her house, not far away.
Mrs. Dobbins opened the door with a big smile, she was also very communicative and friendly. However, unlike her daughter, she was a curvy, chubby lady, big boobs showing up in the big cleavage of her yellow dress that was also short enough to show a lot of round, good shaped legs. Her big ass shook sensually over her high heels when I followed her to her office, where her notebook was.
Before she turned it on, she looked at me seriously and said: âAndy, this is a very serious and personal matter, and I have to trust you will keep that secret between us. Even Monica doesnât know exactly why I need your help, but based on what she tells me you are a computer genius and also a mature and reliable guy, can I trust you?â âSure, Mrs. Dobbinsâ I said. âCall me Clarice, pleaseâ she said with a big smile, and sat down, and turned her computer on. She motioned me to grab a chair and sit beside her, and started opening some files. She took a deep breath, and said âOK, here it goesâŚâ and opened some pictures. I opened my mouth: there she was, having sex with different men or couples, different positions. She blushed, and also opened a video with her being fucked from behind while sucking another guy.
âSorry, Andy, I donât mean to shock you, but I know Monica and you have been intimate and I guess you wouldnât mind. I belong to a coupleâs club, and today is my turn to post my pictures and videos, but we have to hide or blur the faces. My husband does that, but he had to work today, I have a deadline and I certainly donât have a clue about how to do it. Can you help me?â
I was confused, but she had a hot body and the scenes were torrid, so I could not avoid my erection. I had my usual loose-fitting cargo shorts, and it was impossible to hide the big volume. She saw it, and opened her mouth, mumbling âOh dear⌠thatâs big!â She somehow recovered and said: âAndy, I knew you and Monica had sex, she always tells me what happens, but she came back from your date differently, with a funny smile, and walking in a different way. I sensed something different had happened, and now I know what. Can I feel it?â She did not wait for my answer and grabbed my cock through my shorts, feeling its hardness, length and width, and she whispered.
I was, on my turn, crazy about her boobs, that looked big but quite well behaved inside her dress, but were huge when free, in the video. I started touching them and in a quick move she unfolded the dress down and the two giants jumped out, as she was wearing no bra. I kissed and licked them, they were warm, very soft, moist, with very big nipples, it was very exciting. She worked on my zipper and freed my cock, holding it now with both hands and bending down to kiss the cockhead. âIâve seen a lot of them, boy, but this is the champâ she said. Letâs go to the bedroom.
So we did, and when she got there she quickly threw her dress from above her head â she had no panties either â while I undressed. She hugged me, pressing that hot luscious body against mine, my cock upwards against her belly. She put me in bed and started sucking me again. That lady was good! She took easily all the cockhead in her mouth and relaxed enough her throat to accommodate a big part of my cock inside her. Millie and Monica were not even close. I could feel the head rubbing against her throat and it was extremely good. After a while, I was close to cumming, so I told her it was my turn: she lay down and I kissed and sucked her bazoombas again, and then went down for the pussy: it was totally shaved, big dark lips, and an inebriating female smell. I kissed, licked, plunged my tongue inside, licked her clit, plunged 2 fingers inside, even with my inexperience I felt that woman needed it rough.
When I finally raised my head, I almost fainted: Mr. Dobbins was standing by the door, naked, his cock in his hand. I stopped, frightened, but she pulled my head to her pussy again, saying: âKeep going, he doesnât mind.â I was quite uncomfortable to begin with, but soon I forgot about that and concentrated on that pussy again.
âNow you have to fuck me, dearâ she said, and quickly opened her legs even more. âCome close, Mike, look at the size of that dick that will come inside my big cuntâ. I positioned my cockhead at the entrance of the vagina and started to go in almost easily. Mr. Dobbins was close to us now, and I first saw that his cock was ridiculously small, maybe 4 inches, and thin. He saw I was looking at his peg and said âYes, boy, I know itâs small, thatâs why I donât mind other men fucking my big wife from time to time, she deserves it. Do her good.â I was already in, everything inside, slapping my balls in her shaved pussy. I kept pumping, until she told me she wanted me in her ass, she told me she always came stronger anally.
She positioned herself on all fours, and Mr. Dobbins already had some lubricant to help her. He plunged a finger in, and told me to go ahead. So I did, slowly, carefully, while she made small movements to help, and soon enough I was also all deep into her asshole. I was starting to pump, when Mr. Dobbins told me to stop, all inside her, and rest on her back. I did not understand but complied, and I felt his finger and a glob of cold K-Y inside my buttocks. I squeezed them, froze, and yelled âStop, Mr. Dobbins!â âAndy boy, you can call me Mike, you are fucking my wifeâs ass and I am going to fuck yours. Now be a good sport and relax, it will be good for you!â
Well, I though, I knew Millie came a lot anally, and Clarice here even preferred in the ass than in her pussy, and they took big cocks, so why not? Mikeâs tiny tool would be the perfect to take my anal cherry. He sensed that I agreed and told me to relax, stay put, and started caressing my cheeks, opening them, coming closer and closer to my asshole, until he started touching it. First, gently, then probing a finger with lube inside, and soon the whole finger was in. It was uncomfortable in the beginning, but it was not too bad. Then, I felt him opening my cheeks wide and his greased cock aiming at my asshole. I felt a pain, but he moved slowly, put more lube, came back, and soon he was also all inside me. It was a bit painful in the beginning and very uncomfortable then, but it soon went away when he started pumping, slowly first and then accelerating.
With his movements, I started mine too, and it was unbelievable: my huge cock deep inside Clariceâs loins, and her husbandâs dick inside my asshole, we all moving in the same rhythm, Mikeâs pushes helping me banging his wife. We kept that way for a while, Clarice moaning, until she started orgasming loud. It was a great view, her round big ass and the side of her giant bouncing boobs, so I started coming to. Mikeâs cock pressure inside me made me squirt more, it seemed my cum would never end. I was still creaming his wifeâs asshole when he came inside mine. And we all collapsed in bed.
After we caught our breath, Clarice told me that they had cameras all over the bedroom, and that they would give me the files for edition. âZoom in, donât show your face or even too much of your body, you are a minor and we donât want trouble, but I have to post in the web your monster cock in my mouth, pussy and asshole.â It was a piece of cake, and so I did, cutting out Mike fucking me, of course.
After those experiences, Monica spread the word about my gift to our common colleagues, and Clarice to her friends, most of them the moms of my colleagues, so I became very famous in the neighborhood. I started to date often and sometimes the moms invented silly games to set me up and bring me to bed, like Clarice had done. I never complain!
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Riding With Sam (Plus a bonus story following the main story) by rutger5
Sam was standing there with an uncertain look on her face as she waited for my answer. I was unsure what to do though since I was with my friends and I didnât wish to blow them off, plus we hadnât even decided if we were going to the party when Kayla surprised me by speaking.
âHi Iâm Kayla and you donât know me but Iâm a friend of Ashleyâs and I remember you from school. Any chance you can give me a ride? That bike is so hawt.â
Kayla stuck her hand out after she breathlessly blurted out her request. Sam shook her hand with a bemused expression on her face and gave me a sidelong glance to which I just shook my head to keep from laughing.
âSure why not, Iâll give you a rideâ Sam said before turning my way âhow about you Ash, are you next?â
Without even realizing it I nodded yes which made Sam flash a big smile. She then turned and walked to her bike and pulled her spare helmet from the back and handed it to Kayla who had already climbed on the back and was waiting expectantly. Sam climbed on but before starting the bike she turned back to Kayla. It seemed to me that she subtly flexed her bicep as she adjusted the rear view mirror, her black sleeveless t-shirt showing her arms to their best effect.
âSo have you ever ridden before?â she asked her.
âYeah both my brother and cousin have bikes so Iâve been on motorcycles before, but never a brand new one. This bike is so coolâ she said before putting the helmet on.
Carly and I shook our heads from her answer because it was so Kayla that the fact that the bike was new impressed her so much, but she was a label whore and trendsetter wannabe. Right before she put on her helmet Sam winked at me and mouthed âBe right back.â
Then she turned on the engine and throttled it before taking off with Kayla holding her waist tightly. There was part of me that felt a twinge of jealousy as they paused at the entrance to the parking lot before Sam gunned the engine and turned onto the street and drove away. It was me she had asked and I thought she liked me and I found her attractive, even though she was butcher than any girl Iâd ever been with.
âSo whatâs the deal Ash, with this Sam girl I mean?â
âI donât know about any deal Carly, I cheered at some of her games last school year before she graduated and I ran into her at the mall today when I was looking for a job. She recommended me to the manager and you heard I probably got the job. Thatâs all there is to itâ I answered truthfully except for the last part.
My friends had no knowledge that Iâd occasionally had sex with girls. It was something Iâd kept to myself figuring people might not understand that sometimes I liked to eat pussy or have the favor returned by a girl. It didnât change me any or who I was but Sam was different and uncharted territory to me. All my female lovers had been other girly girls like me who liked guys as well. Somehow I couldnât see Sam with a guy, she was obviously lesbian all the way. And for some reason that turned me on, plus the fact that she was good looking certainly helped. Sam wasnât beautiful but she had striking features and a really nice smile and a very athletic body with tattooed, chiseled arms.
âIs that all? I swear you were giving each other the eye earlierâ Carly replied with a knowing stare.
âWell I canât help it if she noticed how hot I am.â
Carly didnât seem convinced of my innocence in the matter though and she shook her head slowly as she considered what to say.
âListen I know I called her a lezzy earlier but Iâm not against them any. Its just that the look you gave her was more than casual and to be honest Ash there have been times that I swore you were checking out girls in the locker room. I know you like guys but Iâve been your friend since 6th grade and sometimes I notice things. I never said anything about it because we all look at the competition some but I always suspected there was more to it than that.â
âOh my Godâ I blurted out âdoes everyone think that about me?â
Iâd always been so careful about eyeing other girls and now I realized I wasnât as slick as I thought. Had I been labeled a secret lesbian? That thought gave me pause and I was worried until Carly laughed.
âSo it is true then. Donât worry Ashley your secret is safe with me. I doubt anyone noticed, its just weâre friends so Iâm more tuned in to you then most. Plus weâve had gym class together the last few years. It wasnât like you were sitting there drooling or anything. It just seemed strange that you would be so discreet instead of just looking openly, like you didnât want to be noticed. If it was innocent you wouldnât care, you know.â
âYou donât hold it against me, do you Carly? I do like guys but I think girls are cute in a different way. I never told people because I didnât want to be different or be judged.â
âYou are my friend and Iâm not so shallow you know.â
âThanks Carly, you are greatâ I told her before hugging her. âThe thing is Sam isnât like the girls Iâm usually attracted to and she is pretty open about liking girls it seems so I doubt anything will happen between us. Donât want to blow my cover you know.â
âYou do what you want Ash, but if youâre attracted to her and like her then why hide it? You never know until you give it a try.â
What Carly said made a lot of sense to me. There was no reason to not see if anything developed between us. Maybe Sam wasnât actually interested in me, she just might have been admiring my body the way a guy would but thought I was too young or something. She was starting college in the fall while I was just sixteen.
âYou might be right Carly but Iâm probably just a kid to her. Still Iâll go for a ride and this way I can see if she is interested. But what about you and Kayla? I donât want to abandon you guys.â
âDonât worry about us, weâll head to that party and you can meet us there if you want. Besides with older guys there Kayla will be in her element anyway. And donât worry about your âsecretâ. I wonât say a word to anyone including Kayla, but I have to ask Ash. Iâm your friend and Iâm curious, have you ever checked me out when I was naked around you or thought about me in that way?â
Luckily for me Sam pulled into the parking lot with Kayla at that moment, sparing me from answering her loaded questions at least for now. The motorcycle pulled up and stopped next to us. Kayla carefully climbed off and removed the helmet before handing it to me. Sam also removed her helmet and stared at me expectantly. Looking at my outfit Kayla shook her head.
âI donât know about riding dressed like that Ash, be careful. By the way whatâs the plan?â
âWeâre going to the party and Ashley is going for a ride and we can meet up laterâ Carly said as she took Kayla by the arm.
âOkay bye, see you Ash and thanks for the rideâ Kayla said directing the last part to Sam as they headed off talking to each other a mile a minute.
As Sam stood waiting I studied my outfit. I was wearing a light blue tank top with a lacy border and black flats but it was my black skirt I was worried about. It was kind of short and I was afraid it might ride up too high revealing the thong I was wearing beneath but what could I do. Placing the helmet on my head I strapped it on. Unlike Samâs helmet which had a dark visor the one I was wearing left my face uncovered. Gingerly I lifted my leg as I straddled the bike and once I did I sat and lifted my feet and placed them on the footrests.
âAshley have you ever been on a motorcycle before?â Sam asked.
âNo I havenât so take it nice and easy to start with and please donât let me fall off.â
âNo problem, you just hold on tight especially on the turnsâ Sam said as she turned the ignition and the engine roared to life.
Immediately I felt the vibrations from the engine and when Sam revved it a few times it was like the 649 ccâs went straight to my pussy and jump started it. Then she hit the throttle and we were off. She hooked a quick right and we cruised down the street. The feel of the wind against my face was awesome although at first my tummy was filled with butterflies but as she drove I really got into it, especially the feeling between my legs. When we stopped at a red-light I tapped Sam in her side and when she turned I yelled over the sound of the engine.
âIf you want to you can go faster.â
Her head nodded in response and she again revved the engine as we waited and as soon as the light turned green the bike took off like a bat out of hell. We easily passed a couple of cars in the left lane as Sam gave it some gas while at the same time coming close to giving me an orgasm. My hands gripped her tightly as we flew around a curve in the street and the bike leaned sideways. As the feeling grew between my legs I buried my face against Samâs back and held on for dear life. The throbbing machine between my legs felt to me like a giant vibrator. My climax was rapidly approaching when at the next intersection we came to a stop sign.
When Sam stopped she put one of her leather glove clad hands over mine and revved the engine again. As I trembled from the sensation she squeezed my hand firmly. This time it was more than I could take as I felt my juices leak from my climaxing pussy into my drenched panties. The orgasm made me gasp for breath as the bike then drove on but at a low speed as it approached a commercial strip.
At the next parking lot Sam pulled in and came to a stop whereupon she removed her helmet and climbed from the bike. My body was reluctant to move due to my leg muscles still shaking gently as well as that I figured there would be a noticeable wet spot on the seat from when I had cum. Sam met my gaze with her chocolate brown eyes until I glanced down feeling embarrassed as if she could see my thoughts.
âYou alright Ashley?â she asked with sincerity in her firm voice.
I just nodded as I didnât trust my voice right now, I had the feeling she would be able to hear the lust I was feeling reflected in it.
âSo if you want me to drop you at some party just let me know, okay, as I donât know the address.â
I paused for a few seconds before answering as I gathered my thoughts and gained a greater measure of control over my highly aroused body.
âWell I do want to meet up with my friends again and they are going to the party. But you donât have to just drop me offâ I said pausing while I looked straight at Sam. I took a deep breath before continuing as I intended to put it all on the line with her.
âIâd like it if you hung out with me as well, if you want to I meanâ I concluded as I hung my head afraid to continue looking at her in case she was about to shoot me down.
She didnât say a word at first and I was afraid that she was trying to come up with the words to blow me off nicely. Probably along the lines of âWell youâre a nice kid, but I go with college women nowâ or something to that effect when I felt her hand touch my cheek. Startled by this I brought my head up and when I did Samâs lips met mine with a kiss.
Her lips were warm and soft and the kiss started gentle but when my hands went around her neck it became harder and fiercer and I felt her hand press against my ribs. Samâs tongue slipped between my parted lips and when my tongue met it I realized that her tongue was pierced with a tongue ball. As we kissed I felt my already heated loins become even gooier from her touch as her strong hand traced its way toward my butt. Suddenly from a passing car a voice called out âGet a roomâ followed by the sound of laughter. We broke the kiss and I felt the blood rush to my face from my feeling of embarrassment. Sam smiled at me as her hand reluctantly moved off me. She put her helmet on but with the visor up for now.
âSo what is the address where we are goingâ she plainly asked as she looked down at me. I quietly told her at which point she mounted up again and we were off. Again I wrapped my arms around her waist and pressed my face sideways to her muscled torso. The ride felt like heaven to me with the combination of the vibrations coupled with the closeness of her body to mine. The ride ended far too soon for me as we arrived at the house where the party was. It was hopping with some people milling about in the driveway and on the front porch and you could hear the music filtering out from inside.
Sam worked her bike up the driveway and put down the kickstand before helping me off. Her eye definitely noticed the darker patch where my excited little pussy had seeped onto the black leather seat. After removing the helmet I gave it to Sam who put it along with hers on the handlebars. We then proceeded up the porch stairs and into the house. A techno beat filled the room as we entered and there were a few people dancing though most were just standing or sitting.
The crowd was college age and up with most being early twenties it seemed to me. I was looking around for my friends when someone from my left called out to me. It was Ryan and he was passing through the living room holding a case of beer. He paused and turned toward me.
âHey Ash glad you could make itâ he said âdo either of you want a beer?â
Sam shook her head no and replied âNone for me now as Iâm driving, what about you Ashley?â
I declined as well as I really donât like the taste of beer too much but I asked Ryan if he had seen my friends here.
âTo tell the truth I havenât and even though itâs possible I missed them I donât think so. Well see you later.â
âWhat could have happened to them?â I mused aloud as they should have easily beaten us here.
âWe can look around for them if you want. Iâll check upstairs and you look around hereâ Sam told me.
âOkayâ I answered her. If they werenât coming then there was no reason for us to stay. I didnât want to ditch them but right now I really wanted to spend some alone time with Sam. First I passed through the dining room before checking the kitchen and they werenât there. Since people were in the back yard I headed out there when I almost collided with someone.
âSorryâ I said as I stepped back when I realized that it was Paul the piercer who had almost walked into me. Quickly I attempted to turn around and return to the house when he grabbed me by my arm and yanked me close to him. His eyes were glassy and I could smell the alcohol on his breath.
âWell look who Iâve found hereâ he said to a couple of guys nearby âthis is the little slut I was telling you about, the one who I fucked earlier today.â
He leered at me and his eyes roamed all over my curvaceous figure as I attempted to pull my arm from his grasp but Paul was having none of that. His fingers dug deep into my flesh as he tightened his hold on me.
âLet go of meâ I hissed âI thought neither one of us wanted anything to do with the other after before.â
He pushed me into his friends who both grabbed at me, one holding me by my shoulders while the other squeezed my butt cheek. Paul moved right next to me cutting off any opening I had to escape from them and his hand pawed at my full bosom.
âMaybe I made a mistake before in letting you leave slutâ he slurred âbut now you can service me and my friends.â
âIn your fucking dreamsâ I yelled as I slapped the pig right in the face. His friends let go of me as they realized this wasnât going to turn out like a porno movie but his face turned red with anger.
âYou stupid bitch who do you think you are?â he bellowed at me, a vein throbbing on his forehead. He was so incensed that I wondered if he was going to hit me when like a streak Sam was there and she shoved Paul back a few steps. Ignoring him she turned to me.
âAre you all right Ash?â was all she said. When I nodded yes to her she just said âLetâs get out of here.â
âSo this slut belongs to you dykeâ Paul spat out âwell donât forget to ask her why I fucked her today because I bet she spreads her legs for anyone who asks even a freak like you.â
The muscles on Samâs arms tensed as she clenched her fists but she maintained her control and didnât allow him to bait her into action.
âWhatever, you arenât worth the troubleâ she said before turning toward the driveway as she reached for my hand when I noticed Paul lunge forward.
âLook outâ I managed to cry out in warning.
She managed to push me behind her as Paul swung wildly. Sam managed to raise her arm but she wasnât quick enough to totally block the blow as it grazed her face above her eye. He swung again but this time she sidestepped him while throwing her forearm out like she was back on the athletic field. As her arm connected with Paul I heard a sickening crunch as her elbow smashed into his nose. With a moan he sank down to the grass as the blood flowed from his nose.
Things seemed like a bad dream to me now as if in slow motion one of Paulâs friends approached Sam unaware from behind. Without thinking I launched myself at his legs tripping him up while also knocking the wind out of myself. Paul was wailing in pain and I could hear a bunch of people flooding the yard.
âThat bitch broke my fucking noseâ I heard Paul yell as hands pulled me to my feet. There was a bunch of guys, including Ryan thankfully, who were separating everybody from each other. Sam had a trickle of blood from a cut above her eye as she stood defiantly, ready for more trouble.
âWhatâs going on Ashley?â Ryan asked me with a concerned look.
âThis jerk started it by messing with me and then throwing the first punchâ I said vehemently before softening a little âthough Iâm sorry if his nose is broken but itâs his own damn fault.â
I pulled free from everyone and just walked away from the crowd and down the driveway as my eyes filled with tears. In front of a crowd I had been called a slut, truthfully I knew, while also getting Sam hit by Paul and vice versa. It was all my fault and I doubted Iâd be able to show my face in public and worse than that I must have blown it for sure with Sam. Sheâd heard what a slut I was and it gave her a chance to cut her losses and forget about me.
My vision was cloudy from the bitter tears that ran down my face as I stumbled down the tree lined street with no idea of what direction I was heading in. Suddenly I felt a hand touch my shoulder at which point I whirled and saw Sam standing there with concern and worry written plainly on her face.
âAshley didnât you hear me, Iâve been calling youâ she asked softly.
âDidnât you hear him?â I told her. âForget about me while you have the chance. Iâm not worth your time or anyoneâs for that matter. Iâm sorry you were hurt standing up for me but Iâm no good, just a stupid slut who causes trouble for others.â
After saying that I wished I could just disappear especially as it seemed like my words caused pain in Samâs face but she didnât let go of me. Her finger pressed against my lips as she made a shh sound. When I started to open my mouth to speak she kept me quiet by again pressing her lips to mine. When she broke the kiss she wiped my tears from my face with her finger.
âWait here Ash, Iâm just going to get my bike. DONâT LEAVE.â After saying this she turned and jogged back in the direction of the house. Realizing I couldnât outrun her even if I wanted to I took out my cell and texted Carly instead.
[Donât know what happened to you guys but donât go to party no matter what you do now. Will explain later but just let me know that you are alright when you get message.]
Sam pulled up just as I was finishing the message and she handed me the helmet which I put on. Without saying a word I climbed behind her and the bike leaped to life and roared down the street. We traveled until we reached downtown and Main Street where the buildings had store or office fronts on the ground floor with apartments above but I didnât pay attention until Sam pulled into an alleyway between two buildings where she parked. After we got off the bike and removed our helmets I asked her some questions.
âWhere are we and why? And what are your plans for me?â The last question I asked with some trepidation.
âWell you can see weâre parked in an alley and the reason for that is that a friend of mine has an apartment in this building that I can use. I was hoping you would hang with me and we can talk there or kiss or do whatever you like.â
I looked into her eyes and she seemed sincere but I also saw that she was leaning more toward whatever than talking. Maybe since she now knew I was a slut sheâd decided to tap me as well but thatâs what I wanted anyway. Looking down at myself I realized that my legs and skirt had mud and grass stains from where Iâd lain on the ground from tackling the guy back in the yard. Frantically I started brushing the dirt off me as if that could erase what had happened when Sam just took me in her arms and hugged me tight.
Her hard body felt so comforting to me and I sank into her and pressed my face into her chest while she stroked my hair soothingly. My mind relived all I had been through that day especially what happened at the party and I began to cry, softly at first but soon my body was wracked with sobs. Sam just held me and murmured encouragement until I recovered my composure somewhat when I was startled by a buzz from my cell phone. It was Carly returning my text.
[We r good, will talk later, ok]
[Ok talk soon, cover with my mom Ash]
âIs everything alright Ashley?â
Wiping away my tears I attempted a smile before speaking. âYes it is Sam and thank you for everything, I really mean it. I owe you big time for standing by me with all this shit Iâve caused for you so far.â
âA lot of it isnât really your fault Ashley and besides it wasnât that big a deal.â
â Itâs a big deal and it means a lot to me Sam and instead of standing out here talking let me thank you properly once weâre inside and you can experience how grateful this little slut can be.â
âAsh, why do you call yourself a slut like that, you shouldnât let others label you.â
âYou are wrong there Sam, its true Iâve been called a slut but it is accurate. My Mom is a slut and I take after her, Iâm afraid. For the most part I enjoy it but not all the time because I do have feelings and sometimes Iâm treated like dirt. I donât think you would do that to me Sam, would you?â
She shook her head no and took me by the hand and led me to a door in the alley wall. Sam produced a key from the pocket of her striped track pants and unlocked the door so we could enter. We stood at the bottom of a narrow staircase and at the top of the landing there was an overhead light that faintly illuminated the interior. Sam pushed me against the wall and crushed me with her body as her lips hungrily met mine. Her large hands squeezed my ass cheeks and pushed them into her as she ground her hips against me.
What I obviously felt there I shouldnât have. Sam was a girl, if a butch one, but it felt like a male bulge pressing into my mound and rubbing up and down as she rotated her hips. Her tongue was again exploring my welcoming mouth in every nook and cranny as she kneaded my bare gluteus muscles.
âCome on Ash before I take you right here by the stairs. I want you so bad that I canât wait.â
Sam took me by the hand and almost dragged me up the stairs in her haste. When we reached the landing she unlocked the door and led me into a living room dimly lit by a couple of table lamps that sat on the floor. There was what looked like a used sofa and coffee table haphazardly placed to the side as well as a nice looking recliner facing a flat screen TV on the wall. A hallway was opposite the entrance and the kitchen was off to the right hand side.
âWait here, Iâll be right backâ she said and after a quick kiss she headed down the hallway.
I wandered over to an open window and saw it looked out over the alley. As I looked out Sam returned and beckoned me forward and I ran to her. She guided me thru the door on the left side of the hall and closed it behind us. We were in a small rectangular room lit by a bare bulb in a ceiling fixture. The only furniture was a bed that took up the majority of the room and a dresser with a TV and a DVD player on it. The bed looked to be full sized and actually had a brass tubing headboard with the mattress only having a bottom sheet and one pillow on it. There were no windows in the room.
There was only a moment to take the room in before Sam wrapped her arms around me and lifted me bodily into an embrace. My feet dangled in the air as she nibbled on my neck driving me crazy. Somehow one of her hands unzipped my skirt and pulled it past my round ass as her other arm held me suspended in midair against her. Sam moved forward a step then dropped me gently on my back onto the bed. Grinning lustily she straddled my body as she got on the bed.
Her pelvis rubbed against mine as we started kissing again and her hands pulled my shirt up from the hem and managed to work it past my full, round breasts. She then broke the kiss so she could remove my top and was rewarded by seeing that my bra unclasped in the front. With a triumphant cry Sam unfastened it freeing my breasts. Immediately each of her hands seized my flesh, closing her fingers on the tender mounds.
She leaned in and flicked my nipple with her wet tongue sending a charge to straight between my legs and she then turned her head so that she could flick the other as well. Back and forth she alternated between my nipples until suddenly she clamped her mouth over my left breast taking as much into her mouth as could fit. A lot didnât make it in her mouth as I am quite buxom but it still felt awesome to me as she sucked on my breast. Meanwhile her left hand was tweaking the now hard nipple of my right breast and Sam also managed to move her knee between my thighs and press it up against the wet spot on my thong.
My juices were flowing like crazy as my breathing became more rapid in response to Samâs efforts. Her mouth then switched to my right breast and nipple as her knee continued rubbing my excited pussy through the thin material of the thong. I tried to push her head down to where I really wanted it to be but Sam easily resisted my feeble attempt at taking control and instead she removed her mouth from me and rolled me onto my stomach. She again positioned her knee against my mound and then she started to kiss my back and shoulders while her hand reached down and it ran along the soft skin of my thigh.
âWhat are you doing to me Sam? You are so driving me crazy, I donât know how long I can take this.â
âWell youâll have to deal with it Ash because I plan on teasing you some more until youâre about to explode.â
âThatâs not fair and I wonât cooperate any moreâ I answered her at which point I started to struggle.
Catching her off guard I managed to roll somewhat to my side which caused Sam to lose her balance a little and fall sideways to the bed. I had no time to savor this triumph however as Sam swiftly moved to a kneeling position and pulled me so I was flat on my back before she straddled my upper body and pinned my shoulders with her knees. She then pulled her shirt over her head revealing her torso and the fact that she didnât wear a bra.
Honestly she didnât need one as her breasts were small, just two bumps of flesh with small reddish nipples and areolas. Her chest muscles were actually more impressive in size than her breasts and unsurprisingly for an athlete Sam had a well developed six pack. Her hand reached back and slipped my thong to the side so it could make contact with the wet pink flesh of my pussy. I had been struggling impotently against her mass but as soon as she touched my bare flesh there I surrendered totally to her.
My body lay motionless as her fingers slid along the opening to my pinkness and when a questing digit slipped inside I cried out before biting my lip. Her thumb grazing my clit was enough to send my body into a paroxysm of pleasure. My body writhed from the delirious ecstasy that Sam had delivered to my core. When I opened my eyes a minute later I realized she was now standing next to the bed and frantically removing her track pants and the male boxers she had underneath.
Jutting between her legs was an imitation membrum vitale or in other terms an artificial phallus or dildo. It protruded from a leather harness that she wore low across her hips, lower than I had ever seen in the porn Iâd watched on the internet. I also noticed it was covered by a condom which Sam was now unrolling from it and removing. The dildo seemed of a decent size around seven inches long I guess but there wasnât much time to observe it as once the condom was off Sam had climbed back on the bed positioning herself again between my eager thighs.
She managed to grab both my hands and bring them over my head where she held my small hands secure with one of her larger ones. Her other hand guided her âcockâ to my pink opening and rubbed the head back and forth against my wet folds until I wanted to scream. Sam did this until I literally begged for relief.
âCome on you wonderful bitch, stop tormenting me and fuck me. Put it in me and pound me til I canât move.â
My plea had the desired effect as Sam pushed it deep inside me in one thrust forcing a moan of pleasure from my lips. Slowly it sank deeper as I opened up to the welcome intrusion. When she reached bottom Sam started to kiss me hard and she also drew back her hips before plunging forward harder. As she pounded me I actually bit her bottom lip from desire until she managed to pull her mouth back. A drop of blood fell from it which I managed to eagerly catch on my tongue and swallow.
âCrazy vampire bitchâ Sam said to me.
âOnly for you, youâre making me so crazy Iâll drink your bloodâ I answered her truthfully.
As Samâs fit body increased the rhythm of her fucking my tanned legs wrapped around her waist with the heels of my feet resting on her firm ass. It raised and lowered as it repeatedly sank into my soft and welcoming body, the rubber phallus penetrating to the pink, wet depths of my being. Sam had her eyes closed as she worked it in and out of me and her face reflected the pleasure she was experiencing but I wanted more.
I began to try and pull my hands free even though I knew my pitiful arm strength was no match for the power in the athletic body above me. In fact I didnât even try as hard as I could just in case somehow I succeeded in freeing my hands. For the first time in my life I was being dominated and I was loving it. My struggles had the desired effect of causing Samâs eyes to open so I could again stare into their beautiful depths as she asserted her control over me.
Her grip tightened on my hands and her other hand managed to reach and twist my nipple hard but not painfully. Her brown eyes gazed into mine and I felt myself melt inside as she continued riding me hard. There was lust and need in them and something more but what that was scared me if I read it right. But I could worry about that later as I saw the pleasure growing in her expression. Sam was getting close I could tell and I wished her to race to the finish line.
âOh donât stop baby keep going. You feel so good in me and I know you like it. Make me your bitch baby, your slutty little bitch. Oh pound me until you cum Sam. Yes thatâs it, fuck me hard.â
My words seemed to spur her on further as her hips became a blur and her smooth skin was bathed in perspiration from her efforts. After a few more fast thrusts I felt her tremble and her body collapsed onto mine. Her hand released mine as she sank into me, her face next to mine. One of my hands moved to her head where it stroked her hair and the other ran along her back.
âAshley that was so incredible. You really are great you know.â
âI know, Iâm incredible and also modest – a rare combination.â
Sam kissed my nose and she also pulled out of me eliciting a groan of disapproval from me. Without her there I suddenly felt very empty. Sam grabbed the one pillow and worked it under my butt before bringing her face close to my pinkness.
âIâm sorry that I did that Ash, I mean not tasting you yet but I do plan on rectifying that now.â
She swiftly put her words into action as her agile tongue extended from her lips and ran from the bottom of my puffy lips up to my clit which she speared.
âNot that Iâm trying to stop you Sam or anything but thereâs no need to apologize. Somehow I brought you pleasure with what we did and I loved it too. My body is for however you want to use it. Lick it, fuck it, spank it, whatever you want.â
Sam stopped licking me and looked up and our eyes met again.
âAshley I plan on doing everything to you and with you. You have the sexiest body Iâve ever seen packed on that petite frame of yours and youâre also so beautiful.â
My face blushed from her praise, even through my tan when she complimented me like that.
âOh Iâm just a girl, nothing special about me.â
âYou canât mean that and I can tell you that I think youâre very special. As far as my pleasure it pays to have the right harness for your body. The way I have it positioned every time I thrust between your golden thighs the base gives my clit a little jolt until I cum. Itâs the best of both worlds that way as we both can cum from me doing you.â
âThat is sooo coolâ I told her but she had already resumed licking my swollen lower lips. Her tongue alternated tracing my lips with lapping at my gooey insides with an occasional flick on my clit until I wanted to climb the walls. My hands were gripping the sheet so hard that my knuckles turned white when Sam upped the ante by sliding two long fingers inside me and sucking my clit between her lips. My body went into a series of spasms as I came hard.
After I recovered sufficiently Sam rolled me on my side by the edge of the bed and positioned her body. First she put a foot on the floor and her other leg she bent with her knee on the mattress and pushed her âcockâ to my wet opening. My bottom leg she pushed up towards my chest and she held my upper leg against her chest and as soon as our bodies were to her liking she drove deep into me again making me cry out with pleasure. Her free hand reached down and found my hard clit and she rubbed it gently in a circular motion as she continued sliding the full length of the dildo back and forth in me.
Her body was like a machine as she worked in and out with no sign of tiring or strain for a long time. Iâd already had two more orgasms and she showed no indication of tiring or stopping as she continued her thrusting. While her one hand continued playing with me her other hand stroked my cheek before forcing two fingers in my mouth.
âSuck them Ashleyâ she commanded me to which I eagerly complied, running my tongue along them as I sucked.
Sam began fucking hard now, my body moving forward a little with each powerful thrust. I was so wet that I could hear a sloshing sound as she worked my pussy over and when she pulled her fingers from my mouth and squeezed my nipple I was catapulted to my strongest climax of the night. For a full minute I shook and trembled as my nerves went into a frenzy of unbridled pleasure.
While I recovered Sam had withdrawn and she actually unbuckled and removed the harness holding the dildo coated with my internal juices. For the first time I observed Samâs pussy and it was sweet. She was completely shaven down there and her lips were reddish pink and slightly protruded from her pelvis. I received a closer look as she rolled me onto my back again and straddled my head.
âAshley I rarely do this but with you I want to. Iâm asking you to lick and suck on my clit until I cum. Donât lick my lips, just my clit. Okay.â
My head nodded eagerly in answer to her request. I felt so honored by her request that she wanted me to service her and didnât need to be asked twice. Tilting my head up I flicked my little, pink tongue across her clit making Sam jump. In a counterclockwise direction I began to lash her large, engorged clit with all the energy I had remaining at the end of this exhausting day and she must have already been close as within a minute her hands pulled my hair hard as she ground into my face. Not letting that slow me I continued to lick her until with a gasp she lifted her pussy out of my mouthâs reach.
âThat was awesome Ashley, you have a very skilled tongue. Thank you for that.â
My face beamed with joy on hearing those words from Sam and my happiness was complete when she moved so she could kiss my hungry mouth. Sam lay on the bed and pulled me to her and I eagerly snuggled up to her with my head resting on her chest. Yawning loudly I closed my eyes and slipped into deep slumber and I dreamed of Sam that night.
When I woke the next morning I attempted to stretch when I realized Samâs head was between my legs and she was lapping away at me. My legs parted wider allowing her total access to my charms. She was very talented and had figured what buttons to push so to speak and I welcomed the morning by calling out her name in ecstasy. As soon as I climaxed Sam got to her feet and I saw she was already dressed.
âWhere are you going? Come back to bed and keep me companyâ I told her saucily.
âI canât though Iâd love to Ash. Iâm going to be late for work already but at least I wanted to make my girl cum before I left.â
My face softened when I heard that she called me her girl as well as making herself late to pleasure me.
âWell then at least kiss me good byeâ I answered.
âLove toâ she said as she swooped in and our lips met. The taste of my juice was on her mouth as we kissed but far too quickly she broke the kiss and headed for the door.
âIâll call you later Ash. Donât lie about all day now.â
âNo I need to pee and maybe sleep a little longer before I go homeâ I told her.
Putting on my tank top I slipped into the hall and went to the bathroom at the end and shut the door. After taking care of business I washed up and headed toward the room when the opposite door opened and I saw Samâs friend for the first time. While Sam was very butch in her way her friend was the picture of a stereotypical bull dyke. She was very large and though she had muscle she had more fat. Her dark hair was in a buzz cut and she was wearing a wife beater and boxers. And her eyes were focused on me running up and down the length of my body making me wish I had put on my panties as my shirt only went down so far.
âMorning Iâm Ashley, Samâs friendâ I said trying to be friendly as well as trying to avoid an awkward moment.
âYeah I knowâ she answered as her eyes didnât move from staring at my exposed pussy.
As I headed into the room I couldnât resist turning to her and saying âYou should take a picture, it lasts longer.â
Right after I closed the door I felt bad about what Iâd said. Here I was in her apartment after she let Sam and I use it for our fun and I was a smartass. Hell if my Mom had some hot half naked guy at home and I saw him Iâd probably ogle him. I resolved to apologize to her or make it up in another way but for now I just needed a little more sleep and then Iâd get going for the day.
THE END But stay tuned for a bonus story that I like to call
Kayla and Carly Get Their Groove On (a free extra story brought to you for nada. Canât beat that!)
Kayla and Carly headed out of the 7-11 parking lot with their mouths running a mile a minute.
âOh my God Carly, that ride was so cool! When Iâm old enough Iâm going to get a motorcycle, you just watch! But can we go to my house before the party.â
âWhatâs the problem now Kayla? Your house is in the opposite direction of the party, I swear sometimes youâre impossible.â
âWell what happened wasâ Kayla said lowering her high pitched voice âas Iâm riding on the bike I couldnât help but getting real wet you know down there. That thing is like a giant sex toy.â
Carly couldnât help laughing on hearing what her friend had said. Of course sheâd heard stories of riding a motorcycle equaling foreplay for some women but Kayla had proven it was true.
âSo you got a little wet, big deal. Itâll dry before you know it.â
Carly saw Kayla shake her head vehemently to that.
âNot a little wet. I tell you Iâm soaked and I have a big wet spot on my jeans. My panties are a little flimsy and they didnât absorb much. And the way she uses that bike I swear she was doing it deliberately. She was trying to make me cum and she sure got her wish. I came three times.â
âWow you are easy ainât you? A guy wonât need to take you out, just give you a ride and youâll be jumping his bonesâ Carly said with a laugh.
âItâs not funny, I have to be careful. If a guy with a bike asks me out if I donât really like him Iâll turn him down I think. If she had pulled into a motel I think she could have nailed me Iâm so excited.â
âKayla with a lesbian, wow stop the presses.â
âI know, I know but damn that ride was fun. So if you donât want to go all the way to my house why donât we stop at yours? It is on the way and at least I can wear a skirt of yours since your jeans wonât fit me. Plus maybe a pair of panties, please.â
âFine anything to save time Kayla but Iâm only giving you old clothes if youâre going to get them all wet and stuff.â
âWhatever, you can be such a baby sometimes.â
Carly suppressed a chuckle as she was only teasing her friend but she wondered what of hers would fit the taller girl. Kayla was tall and slim with really long legs and small round breasts that were high on her chest. Her long blonde hair and green eyes completed the pretty picture and none could deny how attractive Kayla looked but her body type was much different than her friends.
Carly was much shorter, even smaller than Ashley was and though her ass was round and full as befitting a girl whose mother was Hispanic she was tiny on top with her breasts barely more than large nipples and areolas. She had flashing black eyes and brown hair which she kept cut just above her slim shoulders.
Whereas Kayla was wearing her now wet designer jeans with an expensive black silky blouse Carly dressed more down to earth with a short denim skirt and a graphic tee depicting a kitten and she wore a pair of tennis shoes. Her style was so not Kaylaâs but she felt confident she could find her something.
They had turned down Oak Street and were approaching the block Carly lived on when a voice called out to Carly. The girls turned and noticed that the house they were passing had its attached garage door open and a man stood there with his hand in the air as if was waving to them.
âOh thatâs Mr. Liebowitz my neighbor. Sometimes I babysit for his little boy. Let me just say hello to him real fastâ Carly told her friend.
âWell whoâs taking time nowâ the taller girl replied but she followed her friend toward the garage as sheâd noticed the late model Lexus parked in the garage.
âHi Mr. Liebowitz, how are you?â Carly said with a big smile.
âVery well I suppose Carly. And who is your friend?â
âMy name is Kayla and Iâm pleased to meet youâ the girl said as she admired the car.
âWell nice to meet youâ he said in reply as he shook the girlâs hand. Turning to Carly he asked âSo what are you young ladies doing this fine summer night?â
âWeâre going to a party but we just have to stop at my house first. How is little Jacob? I havenât sat for him for awhile now. And howâs your wife as well?â
âJacob and Leah are fine. Thank you for asking, you have always been such a polite girl. Unfortunately for me my family is visiting Leahâs parents in New York for two weeks leaving me here alone. I wanted to go but there has been so much work and my partner is away in Europe on vacation.â
âThatâs too bad Mr. Liebowitz.â Turning to her friend Carly said âMr. Liebowitz is partners in a law firm. His office is right on Main Street.â
âThatâs niceâ Kayla answered as she studied the man. She had never been attracted to a lawyer before but he wasnât bad looking she thought to herself. He had dark slicked back hair and dark eyes and though his nose was a little prominent it wasnât that large. Mr. Liebowitz was wearing dark pressed slacks and a white button down tailored shirt with no necktie. Instead the top two buttons were undone and there was a glint from a gold chain peeking through. He was also wearing tasseled black loafers with no socks and he seemed to be very tan.
âOh I envy you young ladies, footloose and fancy free. Off from school and living it up every night.â
âI donât know about living it up Mr. Liebowitz, but at least for a little while you are free so to speak.â
âPlease call me Jon as weâre all equals here Carly. I am free as you say, but to what purpose. Can I make a confession to you if you donât mind?â
âI guess so Mr. L, I mean Jonâ Carly answered with a little trepidation over calling him by his first name.
âThe reason I was in my garage was because I was wrestling with myself whether I should get in my car to go do something I might regret. It was when I saw you young ladies that I reconsidered what I was about to do.â
âGee what were you going to do Jon?â Kayla asked as she jumped into the conversation. She was much more forward and outgoing than her shorter friend and never thought of the consequences before speaking.
Jon looked at both girls with an anguished expression and then shook his head slowly before replying.
âHere I was, a married man and a pillar of the community, and earlier tonight I had called an escort agency in the phone book and arranged a âdateâ for tonight. I was just trying to get my nerve up to go when I saw you.â
âAn escort Mr. Liebowitz? Iâm shockedâ Carly said and her expression reflected that.
âI know, I know. The problem is I have a very strong libido and with my wife gone for five days already Iâm climbing the walls. If I donât get relief soon Iâll go crazy.â
âIts none of my business but couldnât you, you know masturbate yourself for some reliefâ Carly said mortified that she found herself involved in this conversation in the first place.
âI wish it was that easy. Of course I have masturbated this week, in fact I have to masturbate even when my wife is around because my sex drive is much stronger than hers. But at the end of the day I have contact with a real live woman which is enough to keep me from going off the rails though I wish Leah was more ⌠accommodating to my desires. But now Iâm out of my mind with lust.â
While he delivered his impassioned speech Kayla found herself becoming excited again. She had earlier been greatly stimulated by the motorcycle ride but as satisfying as it was she hadnât received the feeling of being filled by a man that she so loved. A crazy idea came to her and she acted before she had time to really think it through.
âJon I hope you donât mind me asking you this as weâve just met, but what were you going to pay this escort? Iâm just curiousâ she concluded trying to sound blasĂŠ and disinterested.
His eyes met hers and she saw a knowing glint in their depths.
âTwo hundred and fifty dollarsâ he stated plainly.
After saying this Jon removed his wallet and removed a number of crisp $50 bills and placed them on the hood of the car with a smirk on his face.
âMr. Liebowitz, you surely canât be seriousâŚ.â Carly began when she saw how Kayla was looking at the money before she turned her gaze to Mr. Liebowitz and moved her eyes to his groin after which she licked her lips at what she saw.
Carly couldnât help herself as she followed Kaylaâs lead and she gasped at what was revealed. There was a very prominent bulge located in his trousers which he reached down and squeezed. Before Carly could think of what to do he hit a button located on a remote control attached to his visor and the garage door slid down its rails as it closed.
âWould you girls like to come in the house with me?â he said with a leer as he palmed the stack of bills.
âIâd love toâ Kayla answered with a lustful grin and Mr. Liebowitz took her by her elbow and guided her to the door that led inside the house.
Not knowing what else to do Carly trailed behind them as they first passed through a laundry room before entering a basement family room. There was a white couch flanked by two chairs and all faced a large home entertainment center on the far wall with a coffee table in front of the couch. He led Kayla to the couch and they sat down.
âBefore proceeding I have to ask you this – you are how old precisely Kayla?â
âSixteen and in Connecticut thatâs how old we have to be to roll. Since youâre a lawyer Iâm sure you knew that. Hereâs my student I.D. just in caseâ Kayla said producing a laminated card and putting it on the table.
Mr. Liebowitz examined it and placed it on the table along with five fifties while holding onto the rest of his money. He turned a jaundiced eye to Carly who had remained further back and licked his lips obscenely.
âCarly if youâre interested in joining your friend you can make some good money as well.â
âI donât know Mr. Liebowitz, Iâm not that kind of girl really.â
Kayla got to her feet and approached her friend and talked to her in a low voice.
âIf you donât want to I understand totally, itâs just Iâm so horny to begin with I figure that Iâd end up sleeping with some guy from the party anyway. This way I can actually make money doing it and Jon is a mature man and no doubt he knows more than some young guy about pleasing a woman.â
âI understand but heâs married Kayla.â
âYeah but he was going to call an escort anyway so saying no wonât really change anything except someone else getting the money.â
âThatâs true but what if my family was to find out.â
âHeâs married and has more to lose than us so you know he wonât say anything Carly. Maybe you can only blow him and not go all the way. At least donât leave me alone in the room because I admit Iâm a little nervous about this.â
âOkay Iâll at least stay here but Iâm not promising any more.â
When Kayla turned back to Jon she saw he hadnât been idle but had removed most of his clothes and was just wearing a black bikini brief and his loafers. His chest was hairy and tanned and he stood waiting as she approached. He took her hand and placed it on his bulging crotch at which point Kayla squeezed it making him groan.
âCarly is shy Jon but Iâm not as you can see.â After saying that she pulled his briefs down freeing his thick erection. She gasped when she saw it because though it was of average length it was the thickest cock sheâd ever seen. He smiled at her reaction and again looked toward Carly.
âSince you donât wish to join us Carly you can go in the other room if you want or you can earn $100 dollars by sitting on the coffee table and watching us. No touching just watching – it would really turn me on.â
Since she was already going to wait for Kayla it made sense to earn the money by watching Carly rationalized to herself. She nodded her head at him and sat on the coffee table which placed her within two feet of them.
âKayla why donât you undress before you start by sucking my hard cock.â
âOkayâ was all she said before pulling her shirt over her head and dropping it before unhooking and removing her brassiere as well. Jon gasped as she undid her jeans and worked them as well as her wet panties down her long legs. She had a very cute little ass and Kayla had only a few wisps of blond hair guarding her mound. Once she was nude she stood in front of Jon who was turned sideways in regard to Carly and the coffee table. Slowly she sank to her knees in front of the older man. He grasped his cock by the base and thrust it forward against Kaylaâs lips. She saw that the large, bulbous head was red and shiny from the pre-cum that oozed from the hole. He had a pair of large heavy ball beneath it and Jonâs pubic region was shaved clean.
âSuck itâ he demanded and Kayla opened her mouth and took the head in. Jon thrust forward almost making her gag as his tip reached the entrance to her throat and he placed a hand behind her head so it couldnât move backwards. He began to thrust rapid fire into her wet mouth as fast as he could and her saliva seeped out as he face fucked Kayla hard. The whole time he did it he stared right into Carlyâs big, black eyes.
Kayla gasped as she did her best to accommodate his prick and she even managed to work her tongue along his sensitive underside as he used her. Carly couldnât take her eyes from the scene in front of her as her friend serviced the lawyer. After he held her head immobile and forced the full length in her mouth and waited twenty seconds Kayla gasped as she managed to pull off him. Smiling he got on the couch and stretched out on his back.
âKayla I want you to sit on my face so that I can eat your tasty teen pussy.â
That was something that sounded good to her so she climbed to her feet and positioned herself over him with one knee on the couch by his head. His left hand reached out and pulled her hip down so her treat pressed to his lips. His honeyed tongue flicked and tasted her sopping lips as it greedily tasted her essence. As Carly watched his right hand began to slowly stroke his thickness as he continued his feast. It was obviously having an effect on Kayla who was writhing her hips lasciviously on his face as her fingers ran through his dark hair.
Unable to control herself as if she was somehow hypnotized Carly rose to her feet and undressed then moved to where she was standing by Jonâs groin. Bending down she parted her lips and took him as deep as she could handle. His hips arched up and his hand grabbed her by the hair and pulled her down at the same time. Carlyâs eyes watered but she wouldnât stop. She bobbed her head up and down swallowing then releasing his erection.
In spite of Carlyâs attention to him he didnât let up on the tongue lashing he was giving Kayla and presently she arched her back and cried out as his mouth brought her a taste of paradise. Feeling the pressure starting to build in his balls Jon reluctantly pulled Carly from him at which point she gasped for breath.
âGet up girlsâ he instructed them and when they both stood by the couch he gave them further instructions.
âI want you to both get on your knees and lean your bodies on the couch.â
When they complied Jon gasped at the sight of the two girlsâ asses up in the air and the contrast of Kaylaâs smaller paler ass in comparison to Carlyâs larger rounder ass and how both the girlsâ pretty pussies peeked from between their legs. He knelt down on the floor between them and smacked both their asses lightly before slipping a finger in each of their pussies.
âBefore going any further let me ask you girls something. Are either of you on birth control?â
âI amâ Kayla chirped in her high voice.
âIâm notâ Carly truthfully admitted to him.
âSorry kidâ he said as he drove balls deep into Kaylaâs pink pussy, sliding between her swollen lips until his heavy balls slapped against the teenâs clit.
âCanât take any chances with a pregnancy you know, wouldnât be good for business or my marriage. Maybe some other time.â
Jon slowly started to slide in and out of Kaylaâs treasure, being careful to stay in control. The fact was he had used every trick he knew to avoid cumming with the two girls already and if he hadnât banged his secretary Sheila earlier in the day he never would have lasted as long as he had. He jammed a second finger into his sometime babysitter and finger fucked her roughly as he continued schtupping Kayla.
Even with his precautions he didnât think he would last long and he knew if he had been inside Carly heâd have already lost it. Jon had always had a thing for her since she first babysat his son even when she had been only fifteen. On more than one occasion while he had thrust into his unresponsive wife he had imagined it was Carly instead and he always had unbelievable orgasms when he pictured her flashing eyes and juicy young ass.
His fingers smashed against Carly as they thrust in her and his thumb grazed her puckered brown hole making her shudder. He paused in his thrusting as an idea occurred to him which if he could pull off would satisfy two of his greatest fantasies at once. He slid out of Kayla and leaned down and put his mouth to Carlyâs ear.
âI have an idea Carly, just listen to me and nod. Iâve wanted you since the first time I saw you and I want to fuck you so bad. If you let me do what I want you just have to name your price.â
While he said this he continued working his fingers in her wet tunnel but he pressed the tip of his thumb against her back entrance and forced it in. Carly gasped from the unexpected intrusion as he worked his digit deeper.
âPlease let me fuck that sweet virgin ass of yours Carly. Money is no object to me. Will you let me?â
Carly nodded her head yes although she couldnât explain why she agreed. Before this she never had any desire to let anyone go that route but she wanted him in her badly and that was the only way he could penetrate her tonight so she went with it.
âHow much?â Jon asked, his voice hoarse with desire.
âNothing extra Mr. L, I mean Jonâ she whispered âsince you canât do it normally.â
The girl was naĂŻve he realized but a deal is a deal. He would have gladly paid her a lot more to be the first to stretch out her ass but he loved a bargain. He helped Carly onto the couch on her back where she lifted her legs in the air before once again plunging into Kayla and working in her for a minute to coat his cock with her lubricating juices. He wet his fingers in his mouth and forced two fingers into Carlyâs tight asshole making her grimace.
He worked them back and forth loosening her hole somewhat until he couldnât wait any longer. Pulling out of Kayla he shifted slightly so his cock lined up with Carly. Removing his fingers Jon grabbed her cheeks and spread them as wide as he could as he pushed the head of his cock to her now slightly distended ring and pushed forward. She gasped in pain as his head forced its way into her tight back channel. He paused as Carly adjusted to the intrusion and brought one of his hands to her clit and began to stroke it gently.
As she reacted positively to his manipulation he slowly worked his thick member deeper. He would pause after working another inch or so into her hole while continuing to manually stimulate her. Carly was caught betwixt the pleasure and pain and somehow they merged into one as Jon forced his last couple of inches into her. Her mouth opened in a silent moan as he suddenly pulled almost all the way out before slamming all the way back in.
Jon realized heâd be lucky to last a minute so he moved his hand faster on her clit while now fucking her as hard as was able. When he saw her close her eyes he pinched her clit hard making Carly scream from the mixed pleasure and pain and buried himself all the way in her. Her body tensed from her orgasm and her ass squeezed his thickness hard. His cock swelled before releasing spurt after spurt of thick white cum into the depths of her bowels. Jonâs head sank to Carlyâs chest and he sucked a nipple as his cock finished discharging into the object of his desire.
âWow that was intenseâ Carly said recovering first.
Kayla had watched him sodomize her friend and had played with her own clit as he did with Carlyâs and had climaxed along with the two of them.
âWell that wasnât fair, because sheâs not on the pill she gets rewarded with getting her butt fucked. I demand equal treatmentâ Kayla said with a wanton expression on her pretty face.
Jon managed to raise his head from the teen hottieâs chest as he looked at her friend with a surprised look.
âI think we should retire to the bedroom if weâre going to continue this girlsâ he replied.
âThatâs a good ideaâ Carly said âjust let me return a text to Ashley first and we can go.â
Jon smiled like the cat that ate the canary or more accurately the lawyer who ate and fucked teen girls.
THE END
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Connie brought it up first.
“What’s this?” Jerry asked, as he closed the door to the steam-filled bathroom and stepped into the bedroom. “Starting without me?”
She looked up from the magazine and slowly brought her large, hazel eyes into focus on him. The color was already high in her smooth cheeks, and the flush had spread down her neck to her upper chest. Her small mouth was open, her lips parted. Her nipples poked up against the thin sheet.
She seemed to be realizing for the first time that she had one hand beneath the sheet, moving between her legs.
“Get over here, stud. My motor’s running and I need some gas!”
Jerry stood there and grinned at her as he finished drying his hair.
“‘My motor’s running and I need some gas’?” he said. “Are you reading Motor Trend or Penthouse?”
She leered pointedly at his crotch, where his dick was already half-hard. “Gimme that big gas hose!”
“Fillerup?”
She groaned. “I give up!”
He turned briefly and tossed the towel with the expertise of practice. It hung on the knob of the bathroom door. “Will I get a good tip?”
“Two of ’em.” She pulled the sheet of her chest, exposing her pert, firm breasts. “But I want a tip, too!”
He stood beside the bed, his prick still hardening and already impressive.
“Just the tip?”
Connie rolled lithely to her hand and knees, the sheet falling completely away from her tight body. She leaned forward and wrapped her lips around the tip of his prick and immediately began sucking and licking it. Sometimes it seemed like she could never get enough of her husband’s big cock — and sometimes it seemed there was too much of it for her to handle.
Jerry sighed deeply and caressed his wife’s dark hair as she drew more and more hardness into his dick. He looked down at her sleek back, her tiny waist, her hard little ass cheeks drawn so tightly by her position. She was moving her hips slowly from side to side, something that nine years of marriage had taught him to spot as a signal that she was exceptionally horny.
What the hell had she been reading?
He bent from the waist and picked up the magazine. Penthouse — the letters.
Her mouth pulled off his cock. “Hey, you want to read or play, bub?”
He knelt on the bed and rolled her onto her back as he dropped the magazine. He crawled over her and held his weight off her tiny frame with his arms and pressed his lips to hers. She grabbed him around the neck with her arms and around the waist with her legs and pulled him down to her. His cock was trapped against her flat tummy as their lips opened and their tongues dueled.
After a few minutes, he pulled away and began kissing his way down over her neck and shoulders. He licked her hard nipples and then lightly nipped one. She squirmed against him.
Abruptly, he reached back and grabbed the magazine. He handed it to her.
“I want you to read me the one that got you so turned on.”
“And what are you going to be doing?”
He began sucking one nipple while he ran one hand down to caress her side and her hips.
“I’ll think of something…”
“Oh!” she gasped when he resumed suckling at her small, hard breasts.
He stopped and looked up at her, brown eyes wide and graying hair tousled. “Well?”
She began to read aloud as he kissed her belly and moved still lower. Her breathing became ragged and her words occasionally garbled. By the time she finished reading the letter, he had her thighs over his broad shoulders, her little ass cupped in his hands and his face pressed hungrily into her crotch.
His tongue was all over her dripping cunt, but he wasn’t touching her clitoris — yet. Connie squirmed and hunched her hips, trying to get that final contact, but he was gripping her buttocks tightly in his strong hands and restricting her movements. She brought her hands up to her breasts and pinched her nipples, her moans getting louder and louder.
He could tell she was getting close to the Big One by thetwitching of her ass cheeks and the amount of juices running out of her. He shifted his fingers just enough so one was just pressing against her constricted anus and she immediately began grinding against it.
Then he took her swollen clit in a lip-grip and let the tip of his tongue just barely graze it.
“YESSSSS! AHHHHhhhh! Oh! Oh!”
Connie was a screamer.
She locked her thighs on his head and tried to somehow grind her cunt into his mouth while jabbing her trim butt down at the stiffened fingertip. She could feel her pussy spasming as she came and felt her asshole convulsing against the fingertip that was just beginning to penetrate.
The first, clenching explosion finally passed and her body went all sinuous and demanding. He continued lightly lapping her sensitized clit and worked more of the finger into her. She rolled her hips and groaned and came again, and then again, and again — and then she simply couldn’t wait any more.
Connie reached down with both hands and took his head in her hands. She pulled him up till she could look at his face, all happily coated with her abundant juices.
“I want you inside me! Please!”
He bent his head again to her cunt, slowly licking the juices of her labia and inner thighs as he withdrew the finger from her ass. When he surfaced again, he was grinning madly.
“Get up here,” she cooed and pulled her legs back. He reached up with both hands and pushed her legs ahead of him as he crawled over her. She looked down and saw that his cock was monstrously erect. At nine inches, and with a girth almost equal to her wrist, it was the biggest she’d ever had — too big sometimes. Connie was small all over and even after nine years, she still felt a brief shudder of apprehension.
But after nine years, she knew her loving husband would be careful — and she was desperate to feel him inside her.
He ran his hands down her upthrust legs to grasp her wrists. She knew immediately what he had in mind — exactly what she’d beenhoping.She grabbed her ankles and held her legs wide as Jerry knelt up and took his cock in his fingers. He shuffled forward a bit more, till his balls were brushing her cunt, and then let his cock smack down on her abdomen. She felt it throbbing there on her hot flesh, the purplish knob just barely short of her naval. He rubbed his balls lightly over her wet cunt, shifting from side to side so they would brush against her clit.
“Don’t make me wait too long,” Connie groaned miserably. “I need you inside me!”
He backed up until he could push the tip of his stiff prong between her legs, then wedged it against her slippery pussy lips.
“You’re so hard and hot!” she breathed, as if discovering this. She looked down between them, past his well-muscled chest and flat stomach to where the huge bar of flesh reached down to her upturned cunt. It looked as if they mutually shared his penis, a fleshy bond between dark curls of pubic hair.
His arms curled around her legs, pulled her calves onto hisshoulders. Again, his hands ran down over her legs. He gripped her hips as she reached toward her husband’s dick. She put one hand on his cock, to guide it more truly, and with the fingers of the other hand she spread her pussy lips as much as possible.
He began pushing into her.
“Unnnnnnnn….” The sound was forced from her mouth as she felt her cunt being wedged open by her husband hard, thick cock. The earlier orgasms had tightened her even more and her pussy was resisting.
He pushed half the glans into her and stopped. His hands moved her hips from side to side, stretching her small hole against his dick. When he pushed again, Connie threw her arms wide and hissed loudly as the knob finally popped into her vagina.
“Ooh — Yes!”
He tightened his grip on her hips and began pulling her onto his shaft. Connie moaned uncontrollably as she felt her cunt being opened deeper and deeper, as she felt his heat probing into her wet depths. She gasped when he touched bottom and he immediately began pulling her off his cock, till only the head was still in her.
“Jerry Jerry Jerry…” she murmured, filled with love for his tenderness and passion for his fucking. She felt herself loosening inside as, again, she experienced the proof of his understanding and knowledge of her needs and wants. More quickly, but just as gently, he pulled her onto his wide prick. She squirmed with pleasure as it probed her, pressing her to her limits and then a little more.
Connie brought her arms up and reached for him. She worked her hands between her calves and his neck and pulled him toward her. He shifted over her, his arms hooked under her shoulders and his weight resting on his elbows behind her back.
“I love you so much,” she whispered as his lips came down to meet hers and he slowly sank the full length of his cock into her.
Connie screamed with pleasure into his mouth. Her legs were bent back to her shoulders and her pelvis was arched up to receive him as deeply as possible. She felt his balls delicately land on her upturned asscheeks and the bony ring around the base of his cock pressed into her stretched labia. She felt as if his glans was embedding itself in her stomach. She felt as if his cock was possessing her.
She felt totally his.
When she finally stopped screaming, she murmured, “Do me, lover!”
“Fillerup?”
Before she could answer, he began pumping in and out of her. Slowly, at first, then with fast strokes, he worked his big meat in her convulsing cunt. She could feel the juice squirting out of her with each withdrawal, feel the pressure building inside her tummy with each insertion. Her orgasms became nearly constant, varying only in their intensity. Connie was going from pleasure plateau to pleasure peak and back again, over and over, faster and faster.
His thrusts took on more urgency and she felt his prick swelling even more inside her, testing the containment of her tight, clenching cunt.
“Cum in me,” she growled, her voice throaty with lust. “Yes!” She tried to pull him deeper into her, to squeeze and suck him with her twat.
“Yeah, baby!” he groaned. “Cumming!”
She could feel the surge swell the length of his prick and then he was jammed to the bone inside her, moaning with release as he poured in her. Feeling his throbs, hearing his rumble of pleasure, her love and passion became ungovernable. She thrashed up at him and came even harder as he impaled her with his spurting cock.
Just as she felt his balls stop their jerking where they lay in the shallow furrow of her ass, he raised himself on trembling arms. She pulled her legs back and wider, free of his arms, as he knelt up. His cock had lost its stiffness and was slowly shriveling inside her. She loved that feeling — his juices mixed with hers, deep in her belly, and her wonderful husband’s penis resting peacefully inside her.
She raised her legs straight up and pulled them together, then slowly lowered to one side. He bent enough to get one forearm under her butt and hoisted her 94 pounds — same as when they’d met — off the bed. Keeping their genitals joined, Jerry rolled onto his back and drew her with him in a graceful pas de deux of pleasure and tenderness, they came to rest with her stretched atop his larger frame, her face resting against the hairs of his chest.
She hugged him with her cunt and welcomed his soft moan ofpleasure. He kissed the top of her head. She kissed his chest. Some of the sparse hairs there were just beginning to turn silvery, so she kissed through them again.
“I love you, Veronica.”
“I love you, Gerald.”
His arms were around her. He had one hand caressing her back, between her shoulder blades. The other was resting on her butt. She felt his finger move to her slick anus and gently probe. She groaned and pressed down against him.
“So that was what got milady’s motor running, huh? That letter take you back to the good ol’ days?”
“Your good ol’ days were better than mind,” she said. “You were the one who went to high school and college during the sexual revolution.”
“I heard about it,” he said. He chuckled. “It was in all the papers. But the free love didn’t apply to the kids going to the schools I went to.” He was almost ten years older than she was. She’d asked him about those times — times she barely remembered — when she’d been too young and too sheltered to really know what was going on. “You had some pretty wild times in college, though. That letter bring back memories?”
“Um-hmm.” She nestled closer — if that was possible — and again clenched her cunt around him. “I like these times better, though. That’s why I married you. The company I’m keeping means more to me than what we do.”
“Or don’t.” His tone was rueful.
“Oh, that’s okay, honey. Your finger feels good enough to me.”
Connie and Jerry didn’t have secrets; they were too close for that. She’d told him about some of her adventures in college. It had come out while she’d explained her breakup with the fellow student to whom she’d been engaged. It had seemed a perfect match. Eddie had come from the same sort of family and background as she had. He was a music major — he played the violin beautifully — a gymnast and a cheerleader. She was a dance major, a gymnast and a cheerleader. They shared many, many interests — music, art, books — and they had fantastic sex — even wild sex. They’d had threesomes, foursomes, orgies. While she was with Eddie, she learned that every so often, nothing in the world got her off so much as getting her narrow little asshole crammed full of hard, hot cock.
But Connie began to realize something in October of their senior year, about a month after accepting Eddie’s proposal: More and more, Eddie seemed less interested in being with her than in participating in group sex — and her presence was the key to that.
The real problem arose when she tried to talk with him about it. He’d get angry and clam up, or angry and resentful — or angry and hurtful, recounting to her how much she’d enjoyed what they were doing and demanding to know why she didn’t want to talk about it then, during the group sex.
The more she tried, the more he closed her out. She began to re-examine their entire relationship and realized how little he really gave of himself, emotionally — and how much she needed that. It hurt her to end the engagement, but as much as she’d expeced. That was when she realized she was sure she’d done the right thing. They’d bonded with sex, but the bond went no farther, and she needed more.
She met Jerry the following spring. He’d been visiting the college to give a one-session lecture on his field and he saw her cheering at a lacrosse game. They stayed in touch by letters, then phone, then she’d gone to New York to spend a week visiting a girlfriend and ended up spending more time in his bed than any other place.
They got closer and closer and it was almost perfect. The one small flaw was easily overlooked and forgotten in view of all the other good stuff they had. She hardly ever thought of it, let alone missed it.
Until the letter.
She stirred again as she felt the finger massage her asshole more insistently.
“I could always get some reduction surgery done,” he said, only half-teasing.
“Don’t you dare!”
“It’d make it easier all the time. I wouldn’t have to worry about hurting you or making you gag.”
“Does it make it less pleasurable for you to worry about those things?” They’d had this talk before, but she always wondered if things had changed.
“In a way,” he said. “I can’t just, you know, let go and flail away.”
“Flail, flail, flail,” she chanted, her lips against his chest again.
“But, then again, I never really could with anyone.”
“There have been exceptions.”
The finger withdrew from her ass and he squeezed her buttocks. “Yeah.” He’d told her about them, but he didn’t like remembering them. He took a deep breath, let it out slowly. “But, on the other hand — ”
“So to speak.”
“Ahem. The fact that by restraining myself in that one small — ”
“Large. Very large.”
“– minor way I can be more loving with you makes it even more pleasurable. Make any sense?”
“None. Plenty.”
“But you do miss those times.”
“Sometimes. That letter could have been a description of some of them. Making love, sixty-nining, with a beautiful woman while having my lover slide deep into my ass…” Her nipples hardened.
“Well, we could always give it another try,” he kidded.
Her nipples softened.
“Only kidding.”
That had been dreadful. She’d had three gin-and-tonics to relax, greased up both of them copiously and tried backing onto him. She’d done everything she could to hide how much it was hurting, but he’d spotted her shivering in pain — he couldn’t see her face — and pulled her off him. All she’d been able to work into her tortured ass was the glans. Just the memory of that knob popping out of her ass was enough to make her wince.
“Besides, I hardly ever even think about women anymore,” she said. “I’m just so happy and contented with you.”
“Hardly ever until about two months ago,” he reminded her.
“…yes.”
Connie taught two ballet classes on weeknights in another, nearby bedroom suburb. Both were for novices. One class was youngsters trying to learn the basics. The other was mostly women in their twenties and thirties who took class as a form of exercise. It had been two years since Connie had craved a woman. Then Kimberly had signed up for the adult novice class.
As soon as Connie saw her, she’d felt the tension begin. Kim was twenty-five, tall, had masses of reddish blonde hair and rich,voluptuous curves. She wasn’t pretty, but she was striking in her appearance — and about her, Connie sensed an aura of sheer sensuality. And she’d felt an elemental connection.
“Well, you know my feelings,” he reminded her.
Indeed she did: Be sure she’s clean, don’t cut OUR time together and talk about it if the attachment seems to be getting more than essentially physical.
She’d been skeptical of his attitude when they’d first discussed it. He’d proven good as his word, though, when the occasions arose. And — Bless him! — he’d never tried to have her bring any of them to their bed with them. At least part of that, Connie knew, was because he hadn’t found any of them particularly appealing, for one reason or another. More often than note, the lack of appeal was because he knew the other women didn’t care for sex with men.
On the other hand, though, he’d never said he would reject the idea. Which might be just as well.
Because Connie had something to tell her husband.
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