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Queen Yavara: Chapter 4

Part One recap: Yavara is a high-elf princess of the Highland Kingdom who gets captured by Brock, an orc chieftain of the Great Forest. Brock predictably rapes our poor protagonist, only for them both to discover that Yavara is actually the reincarnation of the infamous slut and ancient dark-elf enemy of the Highlands, Alkandi. Zander, a wizard of the Great Forest and ex-lover of Alkandi, introduces Yavara to her past self, and Yavara agrees to become the Dark Queen incarnate.

A Pee on the Prairie

An oldie from 2011, my first attempt at writing erotica, written in the lounge car on a cross-country train trip, surrounded by cackling, drunken old ladies, and originally published on another story site (now deleted). Parts of this story are true.

Son win’s Prize but He really wants his Mom

My name is Luke and I’m your typical 21 year old guy living in the UK. I live with my girlfriend Becky who is the same age and we have been together for 3 years.
The story starts just after I won a university award in my field of maths (sounds boring I know!). Anyway, as the university advised me of my winning presentation they told me the prize I had won. A long weekend at a luxury hotel in Paris. They advised me that the trip was for 2 people as I would not know anyone there as it was for the other winners around Europe and other universities. I was ecstatic and accepted the trip there and then and gave my girlfriends name as the other guest.
It was only when the trip agenda arrived through the post I realised the problem. It was for a time when Becky was already away with her family on holiday. She was going on a sightseeing trip that was being paid for by her parents so I had not been invited – a good job now! However, I started to think about who could come with me to enjoy the free trip as the agenda looked pretty good. It was a posh hotel, a nice dinner and presentation ceremony on the Friday night and then you got the rest of the weekend to enjoy the hotel facilities and Paris which seemed pretty cool.
The next evening I was talking it through with my best mate but he said he was already booked up that week with his girlfriend that he couldn’t get out of. I was running out of options. Then Becky and I were invited round to my parents for dinner the following day as obviously my parents were very proud of my achievement and were celebrating with a decent meal and plenty of wine. That’s when dad mentioned that mum had always wanted to go to Paris but they had never been able to go. The conversation carried on for a while about how I thought it might be better for mum to experience Paris with him and that this wasn’t probably the right occasion for Mum to join me.
“aww, Luke, I’d love to go to Paris, plus I’d love to be there to see you collect your award, you know we’re both very proud” Mum challenged
“Plus, I’m not really that bothered about going to Paris son so you would be doing me a great favour if you help your mum see the sights” Dad continued
“But this will be the first time I’m meeting lots of new people in the field I want to work in, it won’t look very professional or grown up if I am there with my mum!” I complained “I would love to go with you mum but I would feel really embarrassed and awkward if they all knew you were my mum”.
“She doesn’t have to be your mum son, she could be a colleague or a friend, she’s not that old!” my dad joked
“Oi!,” mum said “what do you mean I’m not THAT old”
“Mike does have a point Luke” Becky butted in “your mum does look a lot younger than she is, they won’t think she is your mum at all” she said trying to get into my parents good books.
“But your name is down on the guest list Becky” I proclaimed, full well knowing it was in vain.
Anyway after a further few minutes I caved in and accepted the fact mum was joining me in Paris. But only the agreement the words Son and Mum were never used and she would pretend to be Becky when in public. Becky was also very pleased as felt it was safer than me going to Paris with a mate on the drink for a long weekend. So effectively that was that and we had set the plans in place for the trip in a few weeks time.
I had never really thought of my mum in any other way than ‘my mum’ up until that point but as I thought more and more about the trip my mind started to take a turn to the dark side. The thought of being in Paris for a few days with another woman other than my girlfriend was really getting me horny. The fact was I was spending 3 nights in a hotel with an attractive 45 year old who would have been drinking, the fact it was my mum was irrelevant, well to be honest that started to make it more of a turn on. However, the extra horniness was also the major problem. I’m sure my mum would not have been that forward about any advances or in fact very receptive, I’m sure she would think it was wrong and disgusting. So I had a few weeks to devise a fool proof plan to make this work, to make my long weekend into a dirty weekend and hopefully experience all the things Becky is either too young or too shy to try. The days counted down and the plot became clearer and more devious the closer the trip came. I was getting so horny the more I thought about it and so by now I was quite regularly sorting myself out numerous times a day.
The time arrived, I sent Becky off with her parents and told them all to have a good time, I packed my stuff and went to collect my target (I mean mum). She got into the car, ever before had I noticed every curve of her figure in her jeans and top as she got into the car.
“Hi mum, you all set” I asked
“It’s Becky to you young man this week remember” she replied “But, yes I’m doing great thanks, really looking forward to it”
“You look after her son! “ Dad said forcefully “She’s bought a new dress for the posh event this evening and she looks hot, you’ll have to guard her for me!” he said while winking at my mum.
“No problem dad, I’ll do my best, they’ll probably mostly be maths geeks anyway so don’t think you have too much to worry about” I reassured him. And with that we set off for the airport for the short flight to Paris.
The conversation on the trip was not too flowing to be honest, mainly as I was nervous about my plan and mum noticed.
“You ok Luke?” she asked “You’re really quiet”
“I’m ok mum just really nervous about tonight, I’ve never received an award before”
“it’s ok hon, you’ll be great, I’ll be there” as she put a reassuring hand on my leg “and you better keep calling me Becky from now on in case anyone else we meet is going to the event” she whispered.
We had a glass of wine on the plane that seemed to relax us both a little and following a short taxi ride we arrived at the hotel. It looked really impressive from the outside and when we walked in the door it got better, really palatial with a grand stair case and huge chandeliers.
“I could get use to this” mum exclaimed as we wandered over to check in.
“Welcome sir” started the receptionist “and congratulations on your award” she added “here is your room key and we will see you at the champagne reception at 7pm”
I said thanks, took the key and we walked up to the room.
“That was really good of them to know who you were and have everything ready” mum said surprised “it’s like being a celebrity, I could get used to this young man”
We walked into the room and it was almost like a suite, very well decorated, a huge bathroom, 4 poster bed and to top it all a bottle of champagne in the room on arrival.
“This keeps getting better” I added “although I was hoping for a sofa so I could kip on that” I said, lying as that certainly wasn’t part of the plan!
“It’s ok hon” mum said “it’ll be fine in there together and by the time we’ve finished the champagne I think we’ll both be ready for sleep anyway!” she added. “Would you like a glass?”
“It’s ok, you get unpacked and I’ll get the bottle open” I said. This will help my plan even more I thought cunningly.
“Here you are Becky” I said with a grin as I handed mum a glass of champagne. “So we have a couple of hours before we have to be downstairs, do you want a relaxing bath?” I asked “if you’re anything like Becky you will need almost the 2 hours to get ready if you’re washing your hair”
“That would be great, looks a really nice big bath and with a glass of champagne it will be even better”
So I popped into run the bath and put plenty of bath foam in to hide our dignity (for now!).
“I’m just going to lie on the bed and watch some TV while you’re in the bath then, but leave the water in and I’ll jump in quickly once you’ve finished.”
As I crashed out on the bed. Mum unfortunately shut the door to get undressed and have her bath. I lay there and went through my cunning plan again, I started to get hard almost straight away and had to turn my focus to the TV to avoid suspicion. I took my champagne sipped half of it and poured the rest into the plant pot in the corner. This was all part of the plan, to pretend to drink so much and pretend to be very drunk later on.
I waited about 20 minutes and then called to see if Mum wanted any more champagne. Surprisingly I got a yes. I grabbed the bottle and waited at the door “are you decent, can I come in?”
“Yes hon, come on in” she replied
I entered the bathroom and she had used the foam very tactfully to cover up and just raised her glass for a refill. It wasn’t quite empty.
“You slacking Becky?, I finished mine a while ago” I commented
“Ok you” she replied “we can’t all drink as much as you, but just you be careful as you have got to receive an award later on”
I smiled and made my way out of the bathroom. Pouring a bit more champagne into my glass and pretending I had drunk it all. Mum got out of the bath, dried herself off and wrapped up in a towel and came out into the room.
“Now that’s what I call a bath” she said “and great champagne, this is a great prize you got here young man”
“It is indeed” I replied and headed for the bathroom. I stripped off and looked in the mirror, I wasn’t a ‘muscle man’ by any stretch of the imagination but I was pretty toned and had broad shoulders so was looking in good shape. Not bad, I thought as I looked in the mirror. The other point to mention was that I was about 6’3 in height and was well in proportion if you know what I mean. I wasn’t a monster but certainly bigger than anything else I had seen in any of the changing rooms. My girlfriends had previously called me donkey boy which I guess is an indication. In truth I was about 9” long and very thick, about the size of a red bull can. It also hung pretty well went soft, about 6” in length and nice and fat. My girlfriends used to joke that I was bigger soft than most of their previous guys. Anyway, I admired my physique and swinging appendage in the mirror one last time and then stepped into the bath. I poured my remaining champagne into the bath, covered myself with bath foam and called out for some more.
Mum wandered in with the bottle “here you go Luke but please be careful, you’re drinking this very quickly” she added. But she topped up her glass and went back into the room as I heard the hair drier be used for 10 minutes or so. While this was happening I inspected my crown jewels and took the razor to make sure I was completely shaved down there. I loved it when I was shaved, everything felt so smooth and made me look even bigger, my girlfriends also preferred it so I was hoping mum would too. I finished up, got out of the bath and wrapped a towel round the waist, deliberately picking a smaller towel that only just fitted round me. I wandered out of the bathroom..
“Looks like you took the only big towel” I said cheekily as I stood there with my rippled torso and broad shoulders on view with just a towel covering my hips to my knees.
Mum looked round “oh yes, so I see, that only just makes it round you” she smiled “someone’s looking buff aren’t they, Becky is a lucky girl, shame the towel is that big” she laughed, by now obviously the champagne was taking effect and she was flirting in that way that older women tend to do to younger guys.
I laughed and then deliberately stretched to reach my glass as I knew the effect it would have. In full view of my mum’s eyes my towel slowly became untied and slipped to the floor. There I stood, completely naked with my cock looking even bigger after soaking in the hot water for a while. My mum’s eyes widened immediately.
“Oh my goodness” she gasped “I wasn’t wrong when I said Becky is a lucky girl, look at the size of that thing!”
I acted all embarrassed and quickly grabbed the towel and covered myself up “sorry mum, that wasn’t meant to happen” and took my trousers into the bathroom to put on. I smiled to myself in the bathroom as the plan was working perfectly so far. I slipped my trousers on deliberately with no boxers as that was part of my later plan. Luckily my tuxedo trousers were pretty thick and so my member swinging free was not visible I just had to avoid getting hard!
I came out of the bathroom with my trousers on and apologised again.”Sorry about that mum, I feel a bit embarrassed now” I said shyly,
“Don’t worry about it Luke, it’s not a problem, plus not a lot to be embarrassed about is there!” she laughed “let’s say no more about it” she added as she topped up our glasses with the last of the bubbly.
It seemed as though the drink had loosened mum up a little as this time when she went into the bathroom she did not shut the door completely so I got a bit of a view as she was getting dressed. First she removed the towel while facing away from me so I could almost see of her from behind. I have to say for a 45 YO she had a pretty nice ass. It was big, yes, but nice and pert and round with just a bit of a wobble that was asking to be spanked. She bent over to slide on her knickers. The shiny satin thing slipped up over her peachy as like a stripper on rewind. This was some show I was getting. I was starting to get hard and so had to lean on my front on the bed so missed the rest of the show unfortunately, although this was probably wise otherwise I would have been difficult to get soft again. Mum emerged a few minutes later dressed in a tight navy dress that hugged her more than ample breasts and her ass so tight you could just make out the panty line. This was even better than I had hoped, she looked really hot!
“Wow mum, I mean Becky, you’re looking great, Dad wasn’t wrong, you’ll be fighting them off tonight, I’m in for a tough job” I joked
“Aww, thanks honey, but you are looking dashing too so I think they’ll keep their distance but you may have more than a few admiring glances from the ladies, I better help Becky out tonight!”
With that note we grabbed our stuff and headed down for the reception. Everything started well and another glass of champagne later we made our way to the table. We were sat a table of 8 people, another couple (a geeky bloke and rather ordinary girlfriend, a relatively attractive lady and her friend and a rather chunky girl and her friend. So it was a table of 6 women and 2 blokes. It was overall a small gathering with only a handful of tables but that made even more intimate and everyone seemed to having a great time.
The meal progressed with plenty of wine and lots of good chat and I collected my award successfully. Following the meal mum and I made our way to the bar for the band and dance. Mum asked me to look after her bag as she went to the bathroom. I ordered us both a drink, I ordered a coke for me and more wine for her. I then got intrigued, I knew mum talked to her best friend about everything and I saw her phone in her bag. I opened the text messages. I saw one to Di (her closest friend that has been a family friend all my life). I knew I shouldn’t but I had to read the text. I opened it up.
“Di, you will never believe this” Started the text from mum “you know Luke and I are away in Paris on this trip, well Luke just came out the bathroom and his towel came off accidently! Wow, oh my god – it is huge! I know he’s my son but Jesus – it was much bigger than his dad’s and he was still soft! It was also completely shaved, it looked awesome. Can’t get it out of my head”
I smiled to myself, the plan was coming together perfectly, I had implanted the thought of my big cock into my mum’s mind to make her want to see more. I then saw a reply from Di.
“Oh my god Julia, I can’t believe it, you lucky bitch! I want to see it, I don’t care if he’s your son, you got to send me a picture as I’ve never seen a huge or shaved one before. I knew there was something special about that boy”
Perfect, I thought. I needed to carry on with the plan and quickly put the phone back in her bag as she arrives back at the bar.
“What are you drinking honey?” mum asked
“Vodka and coke, need a break from the wine” I added with a smirk.
Mum was starting to get quite drunk now and was becoming more and more flirty, there was a lot more touching between us. I was acting quite drunk too even though I had not drank too much, I couldn’t believe it was working so well. I asked mum to dance as I knew that would let her know I was really drunk as I never usually danced. She was surprised but couldn’t wait as Dad was the same so she never usually got to dance. It was a fairly slow band so the dancing was fairly basic but we were very close. Our arms wrapped around each other as swayed across the dance floor.
“You are quite the centre of attention tonight Becky” I whispered in her ear “have you noticed all the guys ogling you all night. Good job I am here to look after you as otherwise you would have had to fight them off” I winked
Mum smiled and was starting to look slightly glazed with her eyes “Well thank you young man for protecting me” she laughed “but I think it’s the other way round, these girls obviously don’t see a hunk of a guy at these events very often as they are all drooling, it’s a good job I’m here to fight them off” she squeezed me slightly as she said it “and they don’t even know what’s in those trousers” she laughed.
By this point I could tell she was now very drunk and obviously her inhibitions and limits were reducing I waited until we swayed so my back was facing the crowd, I couldn’t resist it I gave her ass a little spank and added “Becky, you naughty girl” and winked. She looked a little shocked by the spank but then smiled and held me a little closer. My hands were on her lower back but as she pulled me closer they naturally slid down over her round ass. It felt so good through her sheer tight dress. She started to sway more provocatively, I then panicked, I could feel a stirring down below, the slow gyration of our groins and the feeling of her bum really started to take its toll. Within seconds my now rigid cock was starting to turn my trousers into a tent and started to press against mum’s thigh.
“I’ve had enough dancing now” mum said “shall we go for a sit down or take a drink back to the room?” she whispered in my ear.
“Errm, I’m not sure we can, I think we have a problem” as my eyes looked down.
“Oh yes, so I see” mum winked “Don’t worry, we’ll stay here til it dies down young man” with that she held me a little closer and my fully extended dick pressed between her thighs, I think she was enjoying this as much as me as I started to feel a warmth against my groin as she held me tighter. We danced for another 10 minutes but it still was not subsiding.
“oh my word young man” she whispered “I forgot what young men are like, that thing is not dying down in a hurry, especially after so much drink”
“I’m sorry mum…. I mean Becky, I wish it would just die down so we could get out of here” I apologised
“don’t worry hon, I used to have a trick” she winked “though I haven’t used it for some time as it’s been a long time since I had a problem with it being up for too long” she laughed. And with that the reached in between her thighs briefly and gave my cock a solid flick of her fingers, just under the head on the underside. I wasn’t too sure what this would do but within minutes it had subsided.
“You never lose it” she smiled “are you ready to go now?” she asked
“Sure am, I hadn’t realised how much I had drank, I may need your help up the stairs” I commented and pretended to walk very drunkenly and slurred my speech a little.
“Ok young man let’s get you to bed to sleep this off” she said kindly and we got the lift to the room.
We entered the room, I took off my jacket and I flopped onto the bed, lying on my back.
“Do you need the bathroom?” mum asked
“It’s ok” I slurred “you use it first
“Thanks dear” she replied and made her way into the bathroom. By now she was really drunk too and so did not shut the door. She quickly cleaned her teeth and then starts to peel off her dress. Her arms lifted up and slowly the dress came up over that sexy round ass, revealing the sexy knickers she had so sexily slipped on earlier. She bent over to pick something from the floor, I was in heaven I just wanted to go in there and bury myself into her from behind. But I had to stick to my plan otherwise it could come unstuck. She removed her bra and 2 mounds of flesh dropped into view. She was not huge up top but certainly looked like a D or DD cup and were surprisingly pert for her age. She looked at herself in the mirror and then quickly put on a small t-shirt that I have often seen her around the house in at home, it must be her night shirt I thought.
By now the image of her changing had got me hard once again. It was not too visible as it was pointing straight down into the crotch of my trousers. Now the next part of the plan. As mum started to walk out of the bathroom I closed my eyes and slowed my breathing pretending to be asleep.
“You’re turn Luke” she commented but there was no reply “bathrooms free” she added. Still nothing came back from me.
“Shit” mum said “he’s fallen asleep and taking up most of the bed, what do I do”.
I then heard her take her phone from her bag.
“Hi Di, sorry it’s so late, but I thought I better call you” she started “Luke has crashed out on the bed and I’m not sure what to do”
The room was so quiet and like all of the older generation all sound settings are set to maximum and so I could clearly hear Di’s response.
“Julia, its midnight, you’re lucky bob’s not around otherwise I would have been in trouble” she replied. “So tell me about it what was it like? I can’t believe you you lucky cow”
“I can’t go into it now, what if he hears” mum said cautiously
“If he has passed out after drinking a lot Jules then he’s not waking up for a while, trust me. Plus you haven’t sent me a picture! you keeping it all to yourself?” she asked greedily
“Di, he’s my son and I haven’t had an opportunity as I only saw it briefly” she said in repost
“Well you can’t let him sleep in his suit can you? He’ll ruin it. You need to get him undressed” Di said with a great deal of self interest. The fact they were talking about me like this continued to make my cock rock hard, it was throbbing in my trousers needing to get let out.
“Ok, you’re right” said mum “hold on”. She put the phone down on her side of the bed and walked over to my side. She started to undo my tie and slowly slipped that off and then one by one she undid my shirt buttons until she pulled the last bit of shirt from my trousers.
“I have unbuttoned the shirt but not sure I can get it off as I’m sure I’ll wake him” she said to Di
“It’s ok. If he wakes now there’s no issue as you are only taking his shirt off aren’t you? He can then get the rest off himself. And if he doesn’t wake then you know you can take the rest off without fear of him waking up” she laughed “Now do it!”.
Mum came round to the side of the bed again, and slowly lifted one shoulder and peeled off one arm of the shirt. She then became a bit more forceful rolling me onto my other side to remove the other arm. This was done without me even flinching which assured her I was fast asleep. She then removed my socks,
“Done” she said confidently “he’s definitely a goner, he always has been a heavy sleeper bless him”
“Sod bless him Jules, get those trousers off, I want my pic! Ever since you sent that text I’ve been dying to see it, I’ve been horny all night because of you getting to spend it with a hung young man” she added
Mum did not need too much encouragement, she put the phone down once more and walked to the bottom of the bed. I felt the bed sink either side of me as she must have straddled me with her kneeling on the bed to start with the belt, it came off in seconds. She then undid my top button and slowly undid my fly. She grabbed a hold of the waistband on either side and started to pull my trousers down, they struggled initially as they started over my ass, my cock straining, pushing upwards still on the crotch dying to be freed from the constraints. Then all of a sudden they became free as she tugged on them and they shot down to my knees. My now big, thick, solid cock sprang from the prison of the trousers and slapped me in the stomach.
“Holy shit!” mom exclaimed “wow!” I was trying not to smirk as my plan was working better than I could even have imagined. I then heard a voice from the phone
“What? Tell me, tell me!!” Di ordered
“He’s fucking hard” mum said “ I took the trousers off and it sprang at me like a snake” she laughed “you have never seen anything like it, so big, thick and so shaven and clean it’s like something out of a porn movie” she gushed “where has he been hiding this all these years”
“Enough of the description, send me a photo” Di ordered once more. I felt mum sit back on her haunches a little and heard the snap of the camera on her phone. Then again and again. A few seconds of silence passed as she obviously sent them over to Di.
“Daaammmnnn!” came the response “that is one fucking cock. I have never seen anything like that, you lucky mare, if I was there I’d be riding that already” she said.
“Di, he’s still my son…even if it is the best cock I’ve ever seen” she laughed
“Well go on, touch it!”Di said “You know you want to feel it and I want you to too as I want to know what it feels like”
Mum waited a few minutes to almost think it over and then reached out her hand I felt the flesh on flesh contact as her hand made its way around the base of my shaft. She closed her grip almost to see how hard it was.
“Oh my god” she whispered “it is soo hard, it’s like a granite pole, but the skin is so smooth without the hair, I really want to touch his balls they look so big, soft and inviting”
“Well what’s stopping you, you know he’s dead to the world so you can have a bit of a play before going to sleep can’t you? A quick feel of them, then a quick stroke of his length and that should be enough for you to frig yourself off all night while he sleeps. He’ll never know” Di tried to explain
“Ok” mum said “but this is the last thing, he may wake up and I’ll never forgive myself” she added and with that comment I knew I needed to enact the next stage of my plan.
She started to run my balls though her hands, cupping them in each hand, she was telling Di how good they felt and then started to move one hand up to my shaft and slowly stroked the full length of my cock.
“Jesus” mum said “I’m not sure how Becky manages all this, it’s so long and thick but god does it feel good” she added. But just as she was taking her hand from my cock I started the next phase of the plan, I stirred slightly, pretending to be in a drunken stupor but never opening my eyes.
“MMM, Becky that feels so good, you always know how to treat me” I slurred almost in a trance
Mum froze not sure what to do
“Shit Di, now what do I do?” She whispered “He’s stirring” she said with a bit of a panic
“I know I heard” replied Di “I’m thinking”
“MMM, don’t stop Becky, it felt so good” I uttered to speed up their decision making
“you’re going to have to do it Jules” Di ushered quickly “if he wakes now you’re in trouble and so you can only hope that if he thinks its Becky he will drop off back to sleep soon and then you will be fine” she justified
Mum thought for a few seconds and then conceded “You’re right Di, if he wakes up now if he thinks something is odd then I will be in big trouble. Thanks for your help” she whispered and was about to put the phone down.
“what do you think you’re doing Jules, you’re not hanging up!” she ordered “I’ve helped you out so far, I want my reward, I want to listen to this” Di ordered “I’m home alone with images of that cock and I want to hear what’s going on”
“Ok Di, you did help, just stay quiet, this is dodgy enough as it is!” mum whispered back and with that she reached out her hand to place it once again on my still rock hard cock. She started to slowly move it up and down my full length.
“That’s it Becky, keep going” I slurred
Mum had gone very quiet, she was concentrating on keeping me happy and trying not to wake me from my stupor it could not be going more to plan. I then started to test the boundaries a little.
“Mmm suck me Becky, you know you love it, I love the way you suck me” I ordered not quite sure what would happen next. There was a hush around the room even from the phone for the first time as I’m not sure Di knew what mum was going to do. Then I felt a soft warmth surround the tip of my eager cock.
“Mmm, that’s it babe, just like that” my comments alerted Di to know what was going on
“you go girl!! Suck that monster! I would if I was there” as a slow humming started to come down the phone.
“Shhhh! Di” mum ordered briefly removing her lips from my cock for 2 seconds. “And I can hear your vibrator on the phone”
“You’re not the only one getting some fun out of this”.
Mum continued to suck my cock for another few minutes but I really wanted my balls sucking so that was the next test. “MMM Becs, you suck me so well, now you can do your favourite and suck my big balls, mmm”
By now mum was following every order she dropped down the bed slightly and started to lick my balls, her tongue swirling around each one before putting each one in her mouth while still gently wanking my cock.
“That’s it baby, god you’re soo good” I muttered
“God they feel so good Di. I’ve never had shaved balls before but they are so soft and big I can’t stop sucking them. I wish his dad’s were like this”
The whole scenario of tonight had kept me horny all night and the wanking, sucking and ball licking was starting to take its toll. I was about to cum but I didn’t want to end it here, I was debating coming all over her face while she sucked my balls but I wanted more than that and this may be my only chance. I almost wanted to slide down the bed and pound her from beneath but I needed to cool off and get a second wind. I started to make some incomprehensible murmurings and then turned onto my side and went quiet as if I had gone back to sleep. Mum waited a minute or so to check I was still not moving and slowly removed herself from above me and made her way round to her side of the bed. She squeezed into the side of the bed and due to my position in the bed almost had to adopt the spoon position although still a small distance from me.
After a few minutes a voice broke the buzzing from the other end of the phone”what’s happening Jules?” Di asked as if disappointed if her voyeurism had been cut short.
“I think he’s gone back to sleep Di” she commented “god, that was good, I’ve never played with anything like that before”
“I bet it felt so good Jules” Di answered back, still blatantly using her toy on the other end of the phone “Do you wish it had gone further hon?” she asked
“well I’m kind of glad it didn’t due to the complications but I have never felt so horny, I’m virtually dripping over here and there’s not a lot I can do about it now” she added a little frustrated.
“Well get to the bathroom and get yourself off love, you must be used to doing that after years of marriage” she laughed. “And I will look at those pics and finish myself off this end”
I started to panic, I wasn’t expecting this, if mum got to the bathroom her horniness would go and I would be without a finish tonight. I had to think quickly, my cock was still almost hard but the urge to come had subsided significantly. I started stirring again. “Is that you Becky? Is that you?” I asked
There was a long silence until Di told mum to say yes in a very unclear voice.
“Uh-huh” mum mumbled.
I reached out my arm and felt her hip and her ass, “mmm, there’s my baby, come here” I pulled her slightly towards me as I inched towards her. Just as we started to get closer my now hardening cock reached her thighs. Her thighs were together and I wasn’t sure what to do. But by now my cock was still covered in mum’s saliva and my precum and was quite lubricated. So with one push I forced my thick cock through her thighs and let out a nice groan.
“mm, that feels good baby” my cock brushed against the soft smooth fabric of her knickers and I felt the warmth from her now hot pussy, I started to slowly slide back and forth as the friction built up between my cock and her pussy the heat increasing.
“Oh you feel so hot Becs, it feels like you’re ready for me” and with that I tried to push the head of my cock deep into her, I could feel my wide tip start to part her lips and almost enter her warm wet hole. She let out a small whimper as she tried to keep quiet. The thong was stopping me going any deeper and needed to be removed.
“Oh baby, you need to lose those knickers if you want it” I said sleepily although by now I had my eyes open so I could see my mum from behind. She had her face away from me so she could not detect this. A voice came from the phone “get em off quickly!!” Di ordered “You lucky bitch!”
Mum’s hands went quickly to her thong and slip over her ass and down over her knees. Just as she was still leaning forward to get them over her feet she was in a perfect position so I grabbed her hips and forced my cock deep inside her.
“Oooh holy mother of god” came a muffled response “that is fucking huge” mum’s voice was low but clearly audible to both me and Di.
I was surprised how easily I slid deep into her with how big she thought I was but she was so lubed up and warm it felt so good.
“Mmm, oh yes baby, you feel soo good, so warm and tight” I added “you like that baby?”
“”Uh-huh” came the low response again “love it baby” trying not to say too much to cause me to wake up. I could not believe my plan had worked, I was now balls deep inside my mum’s juicy pussy and she was loving it. To top it off we had an audience.
I continued to slide in and out pulling her hips towards me as I wanted to try to get deeper and deeper, I could feel her pussy contracting around my cock and stretching as my balls reached her ass.
“Oh my god Di, it is so deep, it’s stretching me, I’ve never felt anything like it, I’m about to come” she whispered into the phone
“You go girl, get it inside you, you may never get another chance, I’m nearly there too just by listening to you”
“You like it harder baby?” I asked but knowing she really didn’t have a choice.
Her hand reached out behind her to ease me in gently but it wasn’t working I was now pumping into her hard and deep. “Oh that’s it you like it like that don’t you babe, like it hard and deep” I groaned
“Oh god, oh god, yes, please don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop” came my mum’s cries as I could feel her pussy tightening around my cock. “Oh shit, oh shit oooooohhhhh shhiittt”” she grabbed my ass and held me deep inside her as her body pulsated all over my cock.
“I think it’s safe to say you came then” Di said “sounds like you’re a convert to a big cock now honey”.
“oh my god Di, I have never felt anything like that before I came in waves, my body is still shaking, the problem is he hasn’t shot his load yet so I don’t know what to do” mum sounded worried. I took that as my hint and started to gently ease out of her now sodden pussy.
“I hope you’ve saved some energy for your favourite baby” I said being very vague
“Uh-huh” came the standard reply.
“Oh good honey as I can’t wait to bury myself in your ass” I said confidently.
“Holy shit” mum said out loud “Di, what do I do, I can’t take that thing in my ass, I have only let that happen once and that hurt” she sounded really worried. This didn’t stop me as I slid my huge throbbing dick to rest against her now twitching entrance to her ass.
“Jules, I’m not sure there is anything you can do, you’ve come this far and saying no will wake him up. I’m spry hone but you may just have to suffer for a couple of minutes. “
With this I started to ease my head into her ass. With the amount of precum and her juices on my cock it started in quite well. I could tell she was tense and trying to fight it a little,
“Just relax Jules, it’s the only way” came Di’s voice again. Mum tried and this eased me in some more. I was now over half way in and could feel her whole body stretching around me. I was enjoying this so much and was not causing mum as much pain as I had thought, she must have been so horny and wet that her ass relaxed completely.
“Oh you feel good honey, you know I love your ass” as I entered further and deeper into her.
“Ooh god. I feel like I’m being split in 2 Di. But it’s not as bad as I remember,”.
“You must be soo fucking horny you dirty cow, god I’d love that thing up me” came Di’s response.
I reached all the way in and left my cock impaled in her ass for a few moments to allow her to accommodate my size before gently easing back out and then in again once more. I was so close to coming, being buried in her ass was proving too much I just started to quicken the pace once more and began to slowly fuck my mum’s ass.
“Oh yes baby, it feels so tight in your ass. I am so close to coming” I added
“Oh that’s it baby, it feels good too, don’t stop, please don’t stop” mum replied. I couldn’t believe it after her initial protestations I could feel her body starting to quiver with excitement again, she was going to come through me banging her ass. This got me so horny and I quickened the pace thrusting deep into her. I gave one final thrust as I left my cock deep as it could go into her and my huge load started to spurt from my cock, filling her ass with my cum.
“ooohh god baby, there it goes, that feels so good” I uttered still somehow pretending to be in a semi conscious state, once more her hand reached round and held me deep inside her as she squirmed on my cock.
“Oh god you cumming in my ass feels soo good, ooohh yeessss” she yelped as she once again shook with pleasure.
She removed her hand from my ass and I rolled back onto my back as if pretending to be back out of my trance and fast asleep again.
“Di, I think he’s gone back to sleep” mum picked up the phone “I can’t believe just what happened. “It feels so wrong what just happened” she started to regret her actions
“Look honey, I would have done exactly the same thing but you have to tell me how that felt. Please!” she begged.
“Like nothing I have felt before babe, I was stretched so far in both my pussy and ass I came almost immediately, it was so pleasurable and a lot less painful than I had expected. I’ve never come that hard before, I didn’t know where I was”
“oh dear hon, how are you going to manage with a normal size one now” she laughed “plus you need to get me a go on that thing as it’s not fair just seeing and hearing it I want some!” she went on. “But remember you better clean him up otherwise he’ll know that something happened” she said wisely.
At this point my mum went into the bathroom to let the cum ooze from her ass and clean herself up she then came into the bedroom to wash my cock clean with a flannel. I drifted off to sleep with a huge grin on my face as my weeks of planning had really worked and I was one happy guy.
The next morning came round pretty quick and I awoke with morning glory as I normally do, I opened my eyes and my mum was nowhere to be seen, I got out of bed and wandered, hard on bouncing in front of me into the bathroom. Mum was lying in the bath.
“Oh shit. Sorry mum. I didn’t mean to walk in on you” as I tried to cover up my cock with a towel
“that’s quite the impressive bit of kit you have there young man but I wouldn’t worry about hiding it” she laughed “you were sleeping out of the sheets a lot last night in a pretty similar state, I guess the problems of being young and virile” she smiled.
“Shit, sorry mum” I said again “didn’t mean you to see me like that. I think I was having a really good dream last night though. I just hope I didn’t talk aloud like Becky says I do sometimes” I added.
“And why’s that young man?” she probed
“Its private mum, it was about me and Becky” I said shyly.
“Well, sorry to say honey, but you uttered quite a lot of your dream, she sounds quite the naughty girlfriend” mum joked.
“What do you mean mum?” I said pretending to be embarrassed
“Well it sounded like her favourite things were a little naughty” mum replied “you honestly don’t know what you were talking about?”
“I can’t remember all of it, please tell me” I said trying to get my mum to talk dirty to me while we were both sober.
“well, ok, but don’t judge as I didn’t really have a choice but to listen… you said she loved sucking your testicles and also liked anal sex” mum said very diplomatically
“Yeah, I guess so” I replied “but that’s why I can always tell it’s a dream.”
“Why’s that?” mum asked looking a little worried
“Because she never sucks my cock or balls mum, says it’s too big for mouth and hurts it. And as for anal, she won’t let me anywhere near her”. I said rather bluntly. At this point my mum’s face looked a little shocked
“But… but.. You said…..” she was trying to think back to last night about what she had been forced to do. I let out a little smile and at that point she knew she had been played.
“You bastard, you little shit Luke!” mum yelled “How could you do such a thing, and to your own mother?” she argued
“Look mum, you were the one who started playing with me, you couldn’t keep your hands off it, and tell me you didn’t enjoy it, tell me you wouldn’t want to do it again”
“Luke” stop this, I’m your mother it shouldn’t have happened, I was just curious, I couldn’t help it” she tried to act innocent.
“Look mum, we both wanted it, it happened get over it, the problem now is you know how good it is and you won’t be able to say no given another chance”” I said cockily
“Look son, yes it was a very pleasurable experience but it can’t happen again, it won’t happen again”” she insisted.
At which point I walked over closer to the bath, my still rock hard swaying in front of me. I reached into the bath, grabbed one of her hands and placed it on my cock.
“Remember how good it feels?” I said looking at her in the eyes. “Now suck my cock”
Mum looked appalled at what I had said, as if a son could never talk to his mother that way, she lay there for a few seconds as if to try and fight the longing she had. Then with one smooth motion she climbed out of the bath got on her kneed, dripping wet and started to suck my cock like she hadn’t eaten in weeks. She devoured it trying to fit as much in as possible while playing with my balls and wanking my cock. I leant over and gave her ass a good spank and said “you like that cock don’t you, you want that cock” I said shoving it down her throat
She removed her lips from my cock to nod and say “I’ve never had anything like it before I fucking love it! It’s so huge and I can’t stop wanting it”
“Well. It’s all yours you dirty little slut. You can have it whenever you like as long as you do what I want when I want it” I said forcefully
“Yes darling, anything you want, just don’t make me go without this again”
“Right, well as you came twice last night, I think you owe me one, so suck me til I come in your mouth”
She quickened her pace and was almost like a porn star going to work. “cum for me baby, give mommy that huge load of yours in her mouth” she carried on.
It wasn’t long before I shot another huge load inside her. This time all down her throat with a little bit dribbling down her chin. She looked up into my eyes as she swallowed every last drop as if to say ‘I’m yours now’.

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A new day, a new me part 6

And onto part 6, still undecided on taking a break from the series.
The rest of Sunday went by quietly in comparison to the earlier parts of the weekend. School and a steady stream of average and fairly uneventful days crept through from Monday to Thursday; all the while Korinna and I sat back and tried to figure out this whole relationship thing.
Friday was looking pretty good with all three of us piling into Tracy’s car and heading off to school, Kori and I in the back so we can sit together.
“Okay so now not only am I stuck with my brother dating one of my best friends and I get to sit in a car while they fool around,” Liz starts in leaning her head on her hand.
“Well since you gave him permission I get a guy who will throw down and say fuck you to the world,” Kori gloats while cuddling me,” Honestly though thank you for letting me have him Liz.”
Liz groans from the front seat while we pull into the school. All of us pile out of Tracy’s car and head off to class. During second period I get poked from behind in my seat. I turn around and see Natsuko’s brown eyes staring at me. I can see she’s rocking her punk hair still, short jean shorts with suspenders and a black t-shirt that reads ‘Not for the Innocent’, thigh high socks all black and red stripped. I shrug at her and she mouths ‘after class’.
I follow her out after the bell as she heads to one of the common areas, such a tight little ass on her as she sits down.
“Okay, first off you’re dating Kori and that means we can’t have sex anymore so onto my problem,” Natsuko says as I stand there,” I have a brother, he’s a junior and he’s kinda
 hopeless.”
“Alright, so what do you want me to do, beat the crap out of him,” I ask chuckling.
Shaking her head no,” I need you to help him get laid, either that or get him to do what you did and say fuck it.”
I stand there mulling it over when the bell rings; I wave her off to class and jog to mine. I get there before attendance and sit in front of Kori and next to Liz. We work through class and as soon as it’s over I turn around to Korinna and smile, she smiles a puzzled smile. We exit class and head to lunch, Korinna and I get in line with trays and after getting our near prison quality food I lead us to a table with Natsuko.
“I’ve got some good news for you Natsuko and some bad news,” I tell her while eating.
She gives me this odd look and replies,” Okay, bad news first.”
I smile,” Well it’s probably gonna hurt and it’s gonna take some time.”
“Okay and the good news,” she asks drinking her milk.
“You were wrong about us not having sex,” I smile at Korinna.
Korinna freezes in place and just stares at Natsuko for a minute before speaking,” Okay, how did you have sex with Guy? You couldn’t even have sex with that stoned dropout Evan, the punk with the Mohawk and the 5 inch cock.”
As soon as she says that I’m choking on milk and trying to keep in from coming out my nose. Both girls stop their conversation to make sure I’m not dying at the table. I end my fit and push my tray away.
“Well he’s your boyfriend,” Natsuko finally replies,” you know what it’s like better than I do.”
“Okay Natsuko,” I push my tray away and speak to her,” Where is my target?”
“Blue wind breaker, white button up shirt with the other Asian kids,” Natsuko points behind me to a table.
Exactly what I’m gonna do I don’t know, or if it’ll even work but I get up from the table and head over to the table with the Asian kids. Pulling my hood up I walk around the table behind him, grabbing his chair I pull it out with him in it and turn him to face me.
“Get up and leave that fucking coat here,” I tell him from my hood.
“Ummm but I don’t know you,” he tells me, I see everyon else at the table back away, fear of the unknown.
I take him by the collar and stand him up, nearly dragging him out behind me. I can hear some of the other kids talking about us as we leave the cafeteria. I get him around the side of one of the buildings alone and put him up against the wall.
“Okay listen I don’t have any money but I can do your homework,” he starts in pleading with me.
“Stop begging if I was gonna hurt you man I would have just knocked your ass out of the chair back there,” I nearly spit on him just to get him to stop,” What is your name man?”
“Junichi, and you’re not gonna hit me,” he asks straightening himself up.
I get a look at him, about 5’7” and maybe weighs 10 pounds less than me. Dressed in a white button up shirt and brown slacks, dress shoes and a belt with black rimmed glasses. I feel like I’m looking at a memory, a sad and pathetic memory. I pull my hood off so he can see my face.
“So I am gonna ask you a simple question and I need a straight answer,” I state to him,” Have you had pussy since pussy had you?”
As soon as I get it out of my mouth I see his face get red and embarrassed, I shake my head and grab my phone to send a text message off to Kori saying I’d be getting home by myself today.
“Okay, you got a girlfriend,” I ask him putting away my phone.
“No my parents say it’ll get in the way of my school,” he replies getting his back off the wall.
“Okay so they feed you bullshit at home, no wonder Natsuko is so different,” I chuckle,” I know there’s a girl you like so who is she.”
“Why do you think you know so much about me, you didn’t even know my name,” Junichi comes back getting angry.
“Touched a nerve, good. Now find the girl you’re interested in and tell her you want to meet you after school, make her meet you here after school,” I tell him heading off to my next class.
“What if I don’t do it, you can’t make me,” Junichi calls after me.
I stop and turn to look at him. I simply smile and pull my hood back on and march back to class. Last 2 classes of the day come and go easily enough; Derek decided to come to fifth period and sat in a different seat leaving Heather by herself. I snickered about the break up to myself. I head to sixth class and check in with my teacher then head out to the cafeteria. Not much homework to do thankfully so I sit and go through my phone, no new texts.
“Did you kick my brother’s ass or what,” I get asked by Natsuko and she flops down in a chair next to me.
I shake my head no and hand her my phone, she punches in her cell number. As I tell her what I told her brother. She shakes her head in response.
“He’s not gonna show, you’re lucky he didn’t get a teacher,” she tells me putting her feet on the table.
I shrug and tickle the back of her knee causing her to yank her feet from the table and give me the ‘dick’ look. Smiling I lean back in my chair as she quickly plops her ass down in my lap side saddle.
“Found out the terms of your relationship with Korinna,” she tells me.
“Good for you, check and see if your parents are gonna be home today,” I tell her grinding my crotch against her.
I know that she’s talking to one of her parents on the phone but since I speak no Japanese I decide to focus on what is important, Japanese punk girl ass on my crotch. I slip my hand onto her leg and slide my fingers inside her shorts. Gently she starts grinding her ass downward all the while talking quickly on her phone.
“So they won’t be at the house but they’ll be home by seven,” Natsuko tells me hanging up her phone.
“Good, cause if your brother does what I told him to then maybe I’ll be able to help him out,” I tell her feeling the skin of her upper thigh.
I look around the cafeteria and see no one around; pulling my hand out of Natsuko’s shorts I reach up and grab her tit through her shirt. She gasps but instead of pulling away she gets up and straddles my crotch and sits down on my lap again. I grip her hips with both hands and she starts grinding her jean clad hips against mine, placing her hands on my head and pulling our faces together. We jam our tongues into each other’s mouths hard, fighting to either establish dominance or check the other’s tonsils. Madly Natsuko starts trashing her hips against me; I move my left hand up and grab her tit again. Gripping her tit hard I feel no bra, just nipple and flesh around it.
Natsuko breaks our kiss to speak,” I swear to god if you don’t fuck me today I’m gonna take you home and rape you.”
I smirk at the idea of her ‘raping’ me while she gets off from my lap and sticks her hand down her own shorts. She pulls a finger back out and I see some wetness before she sticks it in her mouth and sucks the fluid off. I will never know why that look from a woman sucking on something is so hot. She sits back down in her chair with just enough time to ponder what is gonna happen today when her brother enters the cafeteria. He’s got his windbreaker back on as he heads over to our table.
“Natsuko do no yō ni kono shōnen o shitte imasu ka,” Junichi says to Natsuko, I think he asked her a question.
“Okay big brother it’s just rude to not speak English in front of him,” she replies.
He sits down at the table and looks from her to me with a puzzled stare. The three of us sit in silence when a girl walks in from behind me. All of us turn to see her, about 5’6” white girl, curvy figure with c cup breasts and matte black to her jaw line, pale skin and a few face piercings. She’s dressed in black and green tripp shorts and a button up black shirt; her boots are knee high metal and leather stompers. She heads over to our table and drops her bag on a chair.
“Okay Jun you little shit, I’m here and it’s almost after fucking school now how the hell are you gonna help me pass my algebra test,” she asks completely ignoring both myself and Natsuko.
“Umm Katy this is my sister Natsuko and her friend, I don’t know your name,” Junichi starts with introductions tentatively.
I get up and stare down at Katy; she glares up at me for a second then sits down in the seat across from Natsuko and I.
“So Junichi, this is the girl you brought for today, really,” I ask him with a look of disbelief.
Jun simply nods his head, either he’s got a death wish or he really needs to get out more. I grab my bag and Natsuko follows my lead.
“Okay, we’re going back you your house Jun, so get your shit. And you sunshine,” I turn to Katy,” you wanna actually do shit and come with us or just talk shit here?”
I head out with Natsuko and Jun trailing behind us when I hear those boots come stomping after us. Natsuko leads us off school grounds and into one of the adjacent nicer neighborhoods. After about twenty minutes of walking we get to what I can only guess is Jun and Natsuko’s parents house, two floors of ‘yes we have money’. Junichi gets the door open and we pile inside the house, nice furniture. I drop my bag by the door and put sit my ass down on the nice love seat in the living room. Junichi sits in one of the chairs around the coffee table while Katy puts her feet up and lounges on the couch. Natsuko just heads off to her room.
“Okay so Jun has you to thank for the ass kicking I’m gonna give him for fucking around with my math test,” Katy decides to tell me.
“No I’m the one Jun gets to thank for getting him laid,” I tell her smiling.
“What is he gonna fuck his sister,” Katy asks puzzled.
I smile and point at straight at Katy, who laughs for a second then looks from me to Junichi and back again.
“Oh fuck you asshat! No chance in hell I’m gonna fuck Jun, you need balls to fuck me and he don’t have any,” Katy exclaims standing up.
“Oh so can fuck him over but he can’t fuck you. Go ahead and walk, I personally guarantee that the second you see him tomorrow at school you’re gonna miss all the free shit he did for you because if you walk all the homework and test prep are cancelled,” I tell her smiling.
I look over at Junichi to see him blanch at the idea of not doing what she wants. She gets up from the couch and stomps off to I guess the bathroom.
“Are you crazy, she’s gonna kill me,” Junichi whispers to me as soon as she’s out of the room.
“Dude, if you don’t reach into your pants and find some bigger balls you’re gonna be a virgin on your wedding night if you’re lucky,” I tell him leaning forward from my seat,” Stop acting like a fucking pussy and tell her that either she puts out or you turn her ass in for the homework you did for her.”
“How do you know I did her homework,” He asks me stunned?
“Man you offered to do my homework cause you thought I’d kick your ass, you’d do her homework just to get her to wear a tight t-shirt,” I say chuckling.
I see him mulling it over when my phone goes off; it’s a picture message from Natsuko. I open the file and get a view of her shaved pussy with a message ‘wish you were here’. I reply back for her to get out here and help me with a problem in my pants. I put my phone in my coat pocket as Katy comes back out from the bathroom.
“Okay Jun get me through this test for Monday cause I got shit to do this weekend,” Katy tells him grabbing her backpack.
“No,” Junichi replies shortly.
“What the fuck do you mean no,” Katy asks.
“I am done doing your work for free, either you start to learn to do this shit on your own or you figure out how to pay me for my work,” Jun tells her standing up from his seat.
Katy gets into Junichi’s face for a second glaring straight in his eyes then shoves him into his chair. I sit back and watch Katy pull her shirt open then take off her black and blue plaid bra; I check Junichi’s face to see if he’s still alive or if he died of shock. As soon as Katy’s topless she spreads Jun’s legs apart and starts pulling his pants open.
“Holy shit, go bro go,” I hear Natsuko say as she enters the room.
I turn my head and see her in a pair of blue panties and nothing else. I start taking my pants off as Natsuko gets on the other side of the love seat and finishes pulling my cock free. As soon as it’s out of my pants Natsuko has it in her mouth working three inches in her mouth and jerking her hand up and down my shaft. I look over to see that Jun is packing about five inches himself and has Katy licking up and down the shaft. He looks over at me to see his little sister with a mouth full of my cock, I motion to Jun to grab her head and shove his cock in her mouth. I watch him try to angle her head and she takes him in her mouth working slowly up and down. I shake my head at him then grab the hair on the back of Natsuko’s head and shove it down to five inches on my cock. I feel Natsuko gag and drool on my member.
I watch Junichi grab Katy’s hair on both sides of her head and start jamming her mouth on his dick; I see her start to struggle for against his grip and the chair. I take my hand off Natsuko’s head and she keeps up with her drooling on my cock, I move my hand under her body and down to her panties. I get my hand inside her panties and go right past her clit and stick my index finger in her pussy to the second knuckle. I watch Natsuko pull her mouth off my cock and get up from the couch pulling her panties off. I get up and strip down with her as I see Jun still making Katy gag on his member.
“Hey man, either get off or fuck her,” I tell Jun sitting back down on the couch.
Natsuko moves in between my legs and turning her back to me lowers her tight pussy on my cock, I’ve played this game before and I let her work herself up and down my shaft. Up and down four inches of my cock going in and out of her tight Japanese pussy. I look over to see Katy in her matching green and black panties putting a condom on Jun and pulling him on top of her, it takes him a second to find the right spot but as soon as he’s in he goes right for her tits with his mouth and starts fucking her fast and deep.
I turn my attention back to Natsuko as she speeds up on my shaft; I feel her womb bumping the head of my cock. I watch her push down as hard as she can trying to force my cock into her womb; I give her a few tries before I pull her cute ass off my cock. Turning Natsuko around I move to the center of the love seat and pull her to straddling my lap. Natsuko lines my cock up with her pussy and slides down till my cock head is resting against her baby maker. Gripping her hips I start sliding her up and down on my member while she grabs the back of the love seat. I keep Natsuko bouncing on my cock but keep out of her womb, I feel her getting frustrated and look up at her face all scrunched up.
I glance over to see Jun all the way into Katy’s pussy fast, she’s holding him against her but looking over and watching Natsuko attempt to take more of my cock. We make eye contact and Katy rolls her eyes, I nod to her to get into it.
“Come on you fucker and get off,” Katy tells him while grabbing Jun’s hips and slamming him harder into her pussy.
Back with Natsuko I hold her hips steady and start thrusting up into her fast bumping my head against her womb. I feel her getting wetter and look up to see her biting her lip, I hear grunting from the couch. Jun is about to cum and either Katy is faking it or she might actually be enjoying it. After a few seconds I hear Katy moan loudly and push Jun out of her, snatching off the condom and jacking him off as he cums on her stomach.
I feel my own orgasm building and Natsuko is starting to shake with her own orgasm. I feel her start to shake and as I get the tingling in my balls and slam the head of my cock straight into Natsuko’s womb while pulling her hips down. She screams out as I grunt and shoot my first load into her womb, she presses her body against mine. I hold her hips down hard against mine as I continue to shoot my semen into her womb, suddenly she gasps loudly and squirts on my hips and abs. Natsuko pulls my head back and jams her tongue in my mouth. We kiss for a minute before she grabs her panties and pulls off my cock and jams her underwear to keep from dripping my cum out on the floor, she staggers off to the bathroom. Katy gets up from the couch and follows after her, while Jun sits down on the couch. I grab my clothes and start getting dressed while Jun seems to be processing what happened.
“Okay, now from here on you do what you want man, throw out those fucking prep school clothes and get some damn jeans or something. Lose the blue windbreaker and get a better looking coat,” I tell Jun pulling my pants up.
“Why should I do that,” He asks getting his underwear on.
“If you dress like a nice guy you get treated like shit, if you act like a nice guy you get treated like shit,” I tell him pulling my coat on,” tell people fuck you and look the part, stand the fuck up for yourself.”
“Okay but what about school or my parents,” Jun asks as I grab my bag.
“Do the work and just tell them what they want to hear, it’s not rocket science. ‘Mom and Dad I got my good grades and people leave me the fuck alone now it’s a win/win’,” I mimic him as I head out the door.
“But wait, aren’t you gonna say goodbye to my sister,” he asks as I head across the lawn.
I turn around and pull up my hood; shaking my head no I proceed to walk back to the school to hopefully catch a ride home from Tracy.
I hit the school grounds and see the parking lot is almost empty, I check my phone and see it’s about four thirty. I shoot my folks a text saying that I’m out and will be home before eight. As I hit the parking lot I hear someone running up behind me.
“Hey shithead, what the fuck are you thinking just walking out like that,” I hear Katy from behind me.
I turn to see she did a quick job of getting dressed. I keep my hood up and continue walking through the lot with Katy keeping pace.
“So you just fuck Jun’s little sister then head home,” Katy asks me.
“More like we fuck each other then decide to go about our business, why the fuck do you care,” I ask in reply.
“So you just fuck her then what, head home,” she asks again.
“No I fuck her in front of her brother, then I text my girlfriend to see what she’s doing while I head home,” I answer her smiling.
I pull my phone out and shoot Kori a text making sure she’s okay, I tell her I’m walking home but don’t need a ride just yet. She replies with an okay and asks if we’re gonna hang out this weekend, I tell her we’re gonna have some fun at her house and put my phone away.
“You really just texted your girlfriend, didn’t I hear about you breaking up with her at school,” Katy asks.
“Yeah, that was old girlfriend I broke up with,” I hold out my phone,” this is new girlfriend, Korinna.”
“Seriously, you have a girlfriend and you just fucked a girl and blew your wad in her. Now you’re making plans to hang out with her this weekend,” She asks confused.
“Yeah, that’s pretty much it,” I reply nonchalantly.
I see her shake her head as we continue walking. After about a half hour we pass a trailer park and she heads off the sidewalk and up the drive.
“Hey asshole, you wanna come inside my place,” she yells at me.
I shrug and follow her to a trailer in the back, white and a sea foam green paneling with a crappy yellow datsun parked out front. I follow her inside and am greeted by the sight of good living, dishes stacked in the sink, an ashtray that hasn’t been cleaned in probably three months, and a trash can filled with empty beer bottles. Katy bypasses the living room kitchen combo for a room at the back of the trailer. Apparently this is her room, a queen size mattress on the floor; poster’s lining the wall for different bands and clothes all over the floor.
“Nice place, I love the ‘my fucking hole’ feeling you got here,” I tell her chuckling.
“Okay, I let you come in and you decide to make fun of my shit,” Katy yells throwing her bag on the bed and slamming her door.
“No you brought me in here cause my cock is bigger than Jun’s and you wanted to fuck it,” I retort calmly.
I drop my bag and pull my hood off my head; I can see Katy’s pissed. As soon as my hood is off I see the shot coming as she slaps me on the right side of my face. I’ve been hit enough times that she really needs to work on her follow through; I pull my face back up and smile. I see she’s still pissed and she reels back for a second shot, I step inside her swing and slam my body into hers and up against the wall. I pull her hips against mine and jam my tongue into Katy’s mouth; she grabs my head and tries to pull my head back. I let her get my head back only to latch onto her neck with my teeth and lips. Katy tries grabbing the back of my head to pull my off her neck, I keep my body locked against hers. I bring my hands up from her hips to the front of Katy’s shirt ripping it open and sending buttons onto the floor, I push her tit up with my hand taking my mouth from her neck to the top of her breast.
It takes me a minute to get her bra down so I can get a nipple in my mouth, its rock hard and about the size of a half dollar. Finally Katy goes from grabbing my head to holding it in place, moaning lightly as I keep her in my mouth. Quickly she goes from into it to trying to rip my ears off my head with her hands. I finally let go from pain and as soon as her nipple is out of my mouth I get shoved backwards, tripping over the bed falling backwards. I look up to see Katy getting out of her pants quickly followed by her bra and panties hitting the floor, I don’t move from my spot on the bed when I kick off my boots and get my pants off.
“Get out of your fucking clothes asshole,” Katy says crawling on top of me and pulling my coat and shirt off.
As soon as we’re both naked Katy flips around and starts jamming my cock into her mouth. I pull her hips around and start rubbing her slit, feeling her moan on my cock as she keeps bobbing her head up and down. I keep rubbing as she pulls her leg over me to putting her pussy in my face.
“Eat my pussy bitch,” Katy says taking my cock out of her mouth and sitting up.
I keep one finger on her clit and figure porn should be right about this one too as I jam my tongue right in her pussy hole. Katy starts grinding on my face, sliding her pussy back and forth across my mouth and nose. I keep shoving my tongue in her hole every time it gets near my mouth. Katy moves my hand off her clit and starts rubbing it herself off, I can hear her gasping as she starts to hit her orgasm. I use both my hands to keep her hips in place so I can fuck her pussy with my tongue.
“Oh shit fucker I’m coming,” Katy screams as she hits her orgasm covering my mouth and chin in her cum.
I swallow as much as I can as she pulls her pussy off my face and moves to the head of her bed, laying down on her back and breathing heavy. I go to move on top of Katy but she closes her legs and rolls to her side. I try to move behind her to get inside from behind when she rolls onto her back keeping me from getting close again.
“Man, I’m done, get your shit and fuck off,” Katy says turning her head towards me.
I’m harder than a calculus class and now I’m getting turned down after being invited in. I start to get up like I’m getting off the bed then throw myself over Katy’s chest and use my hands to pin her arms down above her head. I grip her wrists with one hand and take my cock with the other and push the head against her closed mouth. She starts to turn her head away so my cock hand and grabbing her nose turn her face back to my cock, as soon as she’s out of breath and her mouth open I give her as much of my seven and a half inches as I can in her mouth. Katy tries to pull her head back so I grab the hair on the top of her head and start pulling her head forward so she gags on my cock.
“Now you suck my dick you cock tease,” I tell her smiling down into green eyes.
I let her head go back and start moving her mouth back and forth on my cock in long deep strokes. Feeling the back of Katy’s throat I push my cock deep while pulling her face till my balls are resting flat on her chin. I feel and hear her gag on my cock and drool starts to run down my balls. I let go of her head and keep one wrist, use it to flip her over onto her stomach pulling her ass up in the air. I stand my hips over her rear and covered with drool I line up my cock head with Katy’s asshole. I press in slow and deep watching my member invade her rectum. Deep in 5 inches and slowly back out till the just my head is still in. I feel Katy grunting into her pillow below me.
“What was that, did you say something,” I ask Katy smiling as I steady my cock at her asshole.
“Fuck you asshole,” She spits out at me from her pillow.
“Oh, fuck your asshole, okay since you asked,” I reply jamming my whole cock directly down into her sphincter.
Katy bites into the pillow as I start hammering my cock downward into her ass. I see her pulling her pillow around her face hearing her scream, I pull her arm back to get her face out of the pillow. Katy’s howling fills the room accompanied by the sound of our hips slapping together. Pulling out of her ass I move Katy onto her hands and knees pushing my cock back into her ass. I wrap one hand around her throat and pull her body against mine. I start thrusting in and out frantically, choking her with one hand and slapping her ass with the other. She’s grunting and gritting her teeth as I pound her ass, I move my hand from her throat to her breast.
“Oh shit, please cum you fucker,” Katy gasps.
I get that tingling feeling in my balls and proceed to unload four strong streams of cum into her colon, we both scream out in the orgasm. I keep spewing into her anus for about thirty seconds before pulling out and flopping down on her bed. Katy collapses with me on her bed, both of us breathing heavy. After a few minutes she rolls on top of me and cuddles in.
“Really, you warm up to me now,” I ask confused.
“You know how hard it is to get good hate fucking,” Katy says kissing me once on the lips.
I think about getting my phone and checking the time but I got punk girl on my chest. I figure out I’m not gonna get out of here anytime soon so I grab a blanket with my foot and pull it up over us as we drift off to sleep.Sorry this part took so long to get out there, work sucks. More comments and PM’s appreciated and welcome. And thank you for the nice ‘Please get us the next part asshole’ message to my profile, you know who you are.

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I Teach My Wife: Part 2

After forcibly taking my wife’s anal virginity that morning, Linda was exhausted during our daily on board activities. I planned on taking it pretty easy on her for most of the day, letting her regain her strength before I had my way with her again tonight.
At about 2 in the afternoon, Linda decided it was prime time to sun herself on the deck. I watched her change into a sensible bathing suit, which was as revealing as she liked to be, and I struggled to restrain myself. Linda was still strikingly beautiful, and that isn’t just a husband’s biased view, and as much as I was reveling in dominantly fucking my wife, seeing her now I wanted desperately to show her passion and love.
My resolve broke and I couldn’t contain myself. I moved to Linda and threw my arms around her just as she got her suit comfortably in place.
“Tom,” she smiled at me. I didn’t speak, rushing in to kiss her deeply instead. She was a little startled but soon began to join my tongue in passion. I peeled her suit down as we kissed, exposing her pale, creamy skin that drove me wild. I broke the kiss but continued to take her in, kissing and nibbling down her as I finally got her naked again.
I leaned back and gazed at her beauty, her full chest, shapely but fit form, and her smooth skin. She smiled at me sweetly and I think by now she had fully accepted my ultimatum from last night. I stood and spun her, wrapping my arms around her torso and diving in to bite and kiss her neck from behind. She pressed her luscious ass into my growing hard-on, and my hands explored her chest, stomach, and soft pubic skin.
“Oh, Tom, baby, take me baby,” Linda breathed into my ear as I squeezed her breasts firmly. I hurriedly complied, pushing her to bend at the waist and put her hands on the bed. Linda did readily and even surprised me a little when she spread her stance, arched her hips, and used two fingers to naughtily spread her yummy looking pussy lips. This kind of display, believe it or not, was Linda being dirtier than I’d ever seen her before, and I fantasized for a moment that I had awoken a slutty side of her that had been hidden and dormant for all these years.
I rushed my cock out of my shorts and pushed the head up against her opening. It was moist and warm and it quivered at my touch. Linda moaned and to my surprise reached her hand back through her legs to grab my shaft and guide me in.
“Fuck, Tom, fuck me with that big cock!” I’d never heard Linda like that before, but I liked it! Linda’s pussy was delightfully tight and I responded to her by rocking my hips forward hard and pulling her ass to me, stuffing my cock against the velvety walls of her vagina. Linda’s legs collapsed and she was now on the bed on her knees and elbows, her heavenly ass arched at me. I began to lovingly stroke my cock in and out of her pussy, firm but not violent, and Linda was rocked with pleasure. Her pussy quaked and her body trembled and she came faster than I’d thought possible, clamping down on my cock and actually uttering the word ‘cunt’ for the first time in her life.
When she relaxed her vice grip, I resumed my strong pumps. As I did I took the opportunity to enjoy a sex and seldom seen angle of my lovely wife, on her knees getting fucked like a whore. Her full tits swung with each slam of my hips, and her supple ass begged for attention. Lust had overcome me, and I once again found myself wanting to dominantly own my wife. I reached forward and grabbed a bundle of her dark hair and pulled back. Linda screamed as her head flew up, her back arched, and her pussy opened to new depths and that were quickly stuffed with cock.
I slammed hard down into her, her warmth and quivering muscles urging me to orgasm. As my cum boiled I grabbed Linda with both hands by her shoulders and slammed my cock into her harder than I ever had before. My arms strained and I pulled her back with all my strength, and my cock landed deeper in her than I ever thought possible. Delirious with passion, I howled an animalistic cry that I never knew I was capable of as my cock erupted into her sweet depths. My cock pumped with a ferocity I’d never known, it felt as though my balls were purging a lifetime of pent up seed into Linda’s hungry cunt, and indeed I came longer and harder than I thought possible. Linda begged for more, her hand had snuck up and was squeezing my balls hard, just to the edge of too hard, trying to milk every milligram of cum from me.
We collapsed together on the bed, my stiff cock still stuffed inside her now sloppy pussy, and laid there panting and swearing. Eventually my cock softened and I slid out, a sizable pool of sloppy sex had formed on the bed beneath Linda’s pussy. Linda was drifting off to sleep, and I kissed her and told her to relax, I was going to take a walk.
Dressed, I left the room quietly and began to wander. For awhile I thought about nothing, just enjoying the relaxed cruise atmosphere, until I casually walked past the dining room. Here I suddenly thought about last night, about our dinner mates Mark and Tara, and about my swinger fantasies. I also remembered that I had mentally promised myself that I would approach them, for better or worse, because if on the off chance they were thinking the same as I was I didn’t want to waste another minute.
I found Mark and Tara’s room and gave the door a quick rap. After a long pause it opened wide and I was struck by a dynamite vision of Tara. She stood before me in a loosely secured bathrobe and she smiled devilishly at me. Her robe was barely tied and her enormous tits were barely covered. I could see, I tried not to look too much but I couldn’t help myself, the outside edges of two large, brown areola on each mound along with a veritable cavern of delectable cleavage.
“Oh, hi Tom, what’s up?” she asked. Her short blond hair was disheveled and she stared at me with obvious desire as she spoke. I had been nervous about knocking on the door, I almost chickened out, but the sight of Tara had strengthened my resolve.
“Well, I was hoping to talk to you and Mark about something,” I said, letting my eyes drop to her mountainous chest and no longer making an attempt to hide it.
“C’mon in and sit down,” she said. I did, passing close to her luscious body, and as I drifted past I smelled the distinct scent of cum on her breath. I took a seat on the tiny cabin couch.
“Where’s Mark?” I asked.
“Oh, he went to some golf activity thing, I was just going to take a shower while he was gone.”
“I can come back later, when you‘re both around
”
“Nonsense,” Tara cut me off and took a seat on the couch next to me. She crossed her legs and her robe slid apart, revealing her smooth and mouth watering skin. She was essentially naked from the waist down, only her crossed leg obstructing my view of anything x-rated. “I can speak for Mark, what’s up?”
“I
” oh shit, I hadn’t thought this far ahead! I had been so wrapped up in whether or not I should approach Mark and Tara, that I hadn’t really considered what I should say! “Would you two like to come by and have some drinks this evening?” That was the best I could think of.
Tara was on to me, she gave me a knowing look and chuckled. “You could have asked us that at dinner, Tom. Why are you really here?” As she asked she slid her left hand along her body lightly, her fingers gently tugged at her robe but her eyes stayed on me.
“We just
. Well, I just
” I stammered, my nerves were breaking. Tara laughed a little.
“Tom, I know what you want.”
“What?”
“Mark and I are thinking the same thing.” As she said this she slid her robe back slowly, exposing one of her massive tits. She had the largest areola I’d ever seen, the width of a softball, with a tiny hard nipple in the middle. Her legs uncrossed and I saw the top of her shaved mound.
I was speechless. My dreams were coming true and I didn’t even know how to handle it.
“I need you to say it, Tom. Tell me what’s on your mind.”
My cock had sprung to life and I was certain I could’ve had Tara right then, but I wanted to save it for tonight. I stood up, obviously readjusting my bulge, and smiled at Tara.
“Just join us for drinks tonight. Oh, and Linda doesn’t know anything about this yet, so we three will have to convince her nicely.” I winked at Tara and made for the door. She just smiled and pinched her little nipple before pulling the robe back and saying she’d see us at dinner.
When I returned to our cabin Linda was showering and I joined her. We relaxed for the afternoon and the anticipation of tonight’s activities made the day drag on endlessly. When it came time for dinner I was nearly shaking with excitement, but I knew I couldn’t rush things too much. I wanted Linda to ease into it, and to let a considerable amount of alcohol soak in, to make sure everything went smoothly.
Dinner was pleasant and Mark and Tara were very good at playing it cool, acting like nothing was up their sleeves, and it made me wonder if they hadn’t done this before. We made it through three bottles of wine during dinner and Linda was noticeably tipsy. The four of us hit it off very well, which was obviously very important, and Linda and Tara both expressed the desire to spend the rest of the evening together.
Mark and Tara were pros, I was convinced, because as we got up and made our way to the rear deck to enjoy some fruity drinks and the Caribbean sunset, I watched as Tara playfully touched and caressed Linda. Their hands met multiple times, fingers twining together for only a moment, with each laugh or giggle I saw Tara’s hand placed gently on Linda’s lower back and I watched it fall and settled just on the top of Linda’s round ass before Tara finished laughing and removed it. None of this seemed to phase Linda, and in fact she too playfully brushed and squeezed Tara’s arms or hands, though I don’t think she was flirting on purpose.
I pulled Mark aside and asked him what the plan was, because I couldn’t wait any longer.
“Be patient, buddy, this is a process. Tara knows what she’s doing,” he winked at me and laughed. “Just play along and keep it casual, she’ll come ‘round. Oh, and we’re going to take you to a club after the sun goes down. It’s a cool place, and I think that’s when we’ll see the fireworks fly.”
“Which club?” I asked. I had looked through the ship’s map and seen a couple of bars and dance clubs, which weren’t exactly Linda’s cup of tea.
“You’ve never heard of it,” Mark said with a sly smile. Before I could probe further the girls dragged us to the deck bar and we were enveloped in bubbly conversation. At one point, lounging in deck chairs as a miraculously orange and gold sunset lit the water on fire, the conversation turned explicit. We were all telling funny stories and entertaining each other, and Tara told a story about a trip she and Mark had taken to Hawaii. Tara crafted the story perfectly, managing to convey a steamy sex adventure with her husband without using crass language or lurid details.
The climax of the story was Tara revealing that there was a young, beautiful couple staying in the same resort and through some plot twists that would be unbelievable if we weren’t half-drunk, both couples wound up sneaking off to have wild marital fun in the same remote island location, and a wholly unbelievable but fantastic sounding four-way swinging episode followed. Tara didn’t give any naughty details, only to say that the two couples “had more fun than you can imagine!” and that it was the best vacation of their adult lives. Linda was enraptured and, being forward only because of the alcohol, eagerly asked Tara to explain. Linda’s face went red and she sat back sheepishly when she realized she had blurted out a desire to have Tara describe an orgy.
Tara, always one step ahead, placed a playful hand on Linda’s bare knee, slipping it about an inch up her skirt ever-tastefully, and said “honey, it was beyond words.” Linda’s eyes flared at Tara’s soft touch and I knew that a thought had flew quickly through Linda’s mind, she probably dismissed it mere milliseconds after it arrived, but for a moment she had thought exactly what I’d been thinking for two days.
Mark smiled and averted any awkwardness by suggesting that we move to a club he and Tara really wanted to show us. They led us down to the lowest decks, crew quarters, and I asked where we were going. We navigated a maze of hallways and finally stopped at a dark and heavy-looking door with a sign warning in many languages that the area was dangerous and off-limits to passengers. Mark took a moment to explain.
“This is a family-friendly cruise, wholesome and all that, but the cruiseline knows that some people like some more
 entertainment. So this club isn’t exactly advertised, and it wouldn’t go over very well the public if they knew about it, but if you’ve ever wondered how these cruise ships make so much money, look no further.” I was still confused and I could see Linda was too, though Tara had a wide smile on her face.
Mark gave the door a single knock and a peep-hole no bigger than a baseball slid open. Mark smiled and produced a large wad of cash. I looked on in amazement as Mark put the money, all hundreds, through the hole and some figure beyond snatched it.
“Jesus, that had to be a few grand!” I said.
Mark smiled, “you can get us tomorrow.”
The door creaked open and we were ushered into a dimly lit hallway. I recognized the man behind the door, it was our room steward, but he said nothing and motioned for us to follow him. The dark hallway twisted some more and went down one more flight of stairs until we reached another heavy door. At this point I could hear music, obviously the thumping beat of hip-hop or dance, through the door. Our steward gave a succession of knocks on the door and we could hear it being unlocked from inside. Linda and I were both speechless when it opened.
Inside we saw what could only be described as a strip club, but it was the most impressive strip club I’d ever seen (not that I’d seen many, but the few I had always seemed dirty). The place was cozy, with comfortable looking booths lining the walls and each booth’s table was a small stage complete with a pole and enough room for explicit dancing. There was also a dance floor in the center that was not meant for performances but for interactive dancing.
There were about ten passengers dancing on the dance floor, clinging tight to each other and unabashedly groping their partners, and among the passengers we saw a handful of strippers dancing along with them, joining couples or just grabbing people and grinding. A few booths were occupied but there were still a handful vacant, and at each occupied booth a solo dancer performed for the seated guests. Suddenly I realized what I was seeing and I nearly fainted: these weren’t ordinary strippers, these were the cast and crew of the ship! First I noticed, on the dance floor grinding against some middle aged man, the voluptuous singer from the jazz show last night. I recognized a few of the others, too, including a waitress from the dining room and a housekeeper from the deck below ours. I had noticed how the female help on the ship was almost entirely young and beautiful and now I was starting to understand why.
Another striking thing about this club was that it was, by the very nature of the cruise industry, exotic. Because the assembled crew of the ship is a mish-mosh of nationalities, the dancers were not only beautiful but foreign. I noticed Asian women from multiple countries, a dynamite Latina with a round and swinging ass that was hypnotizing, and a young Russian girl with bright pale skin and the silkiest looking blonde pussy hair I’d ever seen.
Mark and Tara led us in and a handsome young man directed us to a corner booth that was plenty separate from the rest of the show. The music highlighted the atmosphere perfectly; it was loud enough to dance to but also somehow managed to remain in the background enough that conversations were comfortable.
“Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, my name is Vladimir and if there is anything you require this evening, please do not hesitate to ask.” Tara and Linda sat in the recess of the curved booth, Mark and I on the outsides next to our respective wives. Tara slipped in very close to Linda and Mark and I squeezed up close to our wives, so the four of us were quite cozy even though there was plenty of room.
We ordered a round of drinks and after Vlad handed them out he spoke again. “So, if you are interested I have a few girls who are available for private entertainment tonight. I also have a fine selection of gentlemen if you’d care for them, as well.”
Mark spoke up. “Why don’t we see the ladies, please, and we’ll take whichever one she chooses,” he pointed to Linda, who blushed and tried to object but Vlad was off before she said a word. When he returned he was followed by three women, each dressed in some kind of skimpy, tight dress. The first was a red headed girl who introduced herself as Sveta from Belorussia. Sveta had perky tits and was very skinny, and she had a lovely smile along with a bubbly personality. The second girl was Renee, a lovely French girl who I recognized as a Guest Services desk attendant. She was beautiful, a face that could be in magazines, and she had long hair that was impossibly dark and smooth. She was also thin but the tight dress showed off a trim physique. The final girl was African, from Cameroon, and introduced herself as ‘Julie’ though I got the impression that was her Anglicized name. She was blacker than black, the darkest skin I’d ever seen, and she had a unique body. She looked strong and feminine at the same time, she was tall and muscular, not like a body builder but she looked solid nonetheless. She had large, heaving breasts that stretched the tiny dress to its limits, and she had thick but not fat legs that led up to what looked to be a dynamite round ass. She spoke confidently and looked at each of us with intensity.
We ogled each woman for a minute, my cock rising steadily, and Linda made her decision. We all loved her choice.
Vladimir led Sveta and Renee away and Julie sauntered up to the table. “Please,” she said to us, her thickly accented words dripping with sexuality, “enjoy yourselves.”
Julie drifted over to Mark and asked him to unzip the back of her dress. After he did she climbed onto the table and began to slowly sway with the music. We were all entranced by her, Linda included, and I noticed Tara had taken the opportunity to melt against my wife. Tara and Linda each had an arm around the other, and Tara’s large breasts were pressed up firmly against the side of Linda’s. I saw Tara’s other hand, placed high on Linda’s thigh, gently stroking up and down.
Julie was out of her dress and teasing us, obscuring our view of her mountainous tits her arm, when I looked around the room. To my surprise, things had changed some since we first entered. Some people still danced on the dance floor, but passionate groping had led to public nudity and the beginnings of lurid sex. The jazz singer was on her knees and was lovingly lapping at the ball sack of the middle aged man, his cock was glistening and had certainly been made wet by her mouth. The dancer at the nearest booth I could see was sitting on the table and had her legs spread wide to her audience, and I saw each patron had a hand sliding up her legs and exploring her naked pussy. I began to wonder if there was going to be more to Julie’s act than just dancing.
I was right. Julie had lost her dress and the mouth watering thong that disappeared between her delicious looking ass cheeks, and had now singled out Linda for attention. She was on all fours and was crawling slowly towards my wife, and Linda was clearly drowning in lust. Mark was the first to touch Julie, I saw his hand caress and squeeze her tits and then ass as she crawled by. When Julie reached Linda they were face to face, nearly touching, and I saw Julie whisper something I couldn’t hear. A moment later, Julie sat up slightly and squeezed her tits together, taking both large nipples in her fingers and pinching them towards Linda. Linda responded by leaning down and taking a nipple in her mouth, sucking furiously, and licking the African’s massive tits.
My cock was throbbing as I watched my wife with another woman for the first time. Tara joined her by clamping her lips down on Julie’s other nipple, and Mark and I reveled in watching our wives suck hungrily on two beautiful tits.
Julie sat back and the wives released. Immediately Tara locked Linda in a passionate kiss and I knew we were off and running. Tara’s hands started working over Linda, squeezing her tits and caressing her legs. Mark had pulled Julie to him and was now himself indulging in her heavenly mounds. I could sit still no longer, so I joined Tara and began to hungrily take in my wife.
Linda’s blouse was open in no time and she alternated between kissing Tara and I. Whichever one wasn’t kissing her bent down and sucked hard on her tits, and Linda was rocking with pleasure. I took advantage of the situation by letting my hand wander over and take in fantastic touches of Tara’s body. Tara responded by rubbing my cock roughly through my pants as she sucked on Linda’s tits. When Linda saw this she looked at me with sudden surprise.
“We’re going to fuck them, baby, Mark and Tara,” I said to her.
“No, I don’t
” she started, trying to form an objection as Tara bit gently on her nipples.
“It wasn’t a question, Linda,” I said and I looked at her firmly, not with any malice, but with determined eyes that reminded Linda who was in charge. After a long minute she nodded slowly and sunk back, enjoying the pleasure Tara was administering.
I heard Mark thank Julie for the performance but tell her that it was just going to be the four of us this evening. Julie smiled and said maybe another night then, and squeezed Mark’s bulge firmly before dismounting and bidding us good evening.
Tara said something to Linda and them smiled at both of us. Mark sat back, knowing what was coming I suppose, and our wives slid off seat and under the table. There was some unseen shuffling below and then I felt a hand take firm grasp of my cock. I looked down and knew without a doubt it was Tara’s hand, so when Mark began to moan with pleasure I knew my wife was giving it to him.
Tara wanted my cock, she had made it pretty clear by now, and she freed it from its prison in no time. It stood proudly before her and I heard her swear softly before I felt my cock being devoured by warmth. Tara’s mouth was magnificent, she was a more experienced and eager sucker than Linda, and she dove onto my cock with a passion I’d never felt.
I reached below the table and grabbed two handfuls of her soft blonde hair. I held her strong, my hips bucking with her, and I felt her throat open eagerly and bottom lip hit my balls. I hoped Linda was giving Mark pleasure, because I knew she wasn’t this good at blowjobs, but he was breathing heavy and urging her on, so I knew if nothing else she was trying.
If Tara kept up sucking me much longer I knew I would explode, but I didn’t want this to stop here. “Mark, can I fuck your wife?” I asked over the music.
“Only if I can fuck yours,” he said, his eyes never coming up from watching Linda suck.
“Deal,” I said. Tara gave me one final deep plunge before releasing and crawling out from beneath the table. We stood up and kissed deeply, and I saw Mark and Linda do much the same. I caught a glimpse of Mark’s package and knew Linda would have some fun. Mark’s cock was a bit shorter than mine but noticeably thicker, and mine isn’t thin, and Linda would be stretched like never before.
Mark spun Linda around and roughly bent her over the table. She looked at me with some hesitation, but I smiled and nodded confidently. Mark pulled up her skirt and dropped her panties, and Linda spread for him like a little slut. I saw her slick pussy for a moment before Mark quickly jammed his cock in. Linda moaned and resisted some, his girth catching her by surprise, before he landed balls deep and she screamed with pleasure.
Tara climbed onto the table next to Linda and laid on her back. She lifted her legs and quickly had her pussy free and ready. I freed her tits and dove onto them, the tip of my cock planting against her clit as I did. She shook and cried, and I rubbed and pushed her clit with my cock until I felt her juices flow. Tara’s soft blonde hair around her pussy that was now soaking wet, as was my cock, and I slid it down her slit and plunged into her cunt.
Tara held the edge of the table with both hands to keep herself firmly in place, and I squeezed both of her gorgeous tits as I fucked hard into her. Both women were delirious with pleasure; Linda was feeling her pussy stretched wider than she was used to, while Tara was experiencing a cock at depths Mark couldn’t reach. Mark and I hammered away, driven by intense lust, and soon both our wives were crying our names. Tara came first, my cock bouncing repeated off her g-spot, and soon my balls were dripping from her flooding juices.
Linda was beside herself. Her torso lay flat on the table and she was so wracked with pleasure she couldn’t stop herself from drooling. I soon remembered how I’d fantasized earlier about this moment and I knew I had to take advantage of it.
I leaned forward and kissed Tara, whispering a request in her ear. She nodded eagerly and I carefully exited her hot pussy. She slid off the table and I climbed up, kneeling in front of Linda’s face and pointing my glistening cock at her. I grabbed her by the hair and lifted her face, Mark was fucking her so good that her jaw was slack and her tongue hung out, and I assertively thrust my cock into her drooling mouth. Linda gagged when it hit her throat and her tongue lashed along it, not even intentionally but it still felt amazing.
“Can you taste my cum honey?” Tara asked wickedly. Linda just moaned and gagged as I held my pussy-soaked cock against her throat. Mark’s pumping had slowed and Linda tried to focus on accommodating me, but just as she eased open Tara fulfilled my request. Linda’s throat and mouth clamped hard, just shy of biting, when Tara’s two fingers bored into her clenching asshole. Mark roared with pleasure as Tara’s fingers worked him from within, and Linda moaned and cried as Tara stretched her still inexperienced ass.
Mark and I developed a rhythm and we began to fuck Linda at both ends. All three of us thrust at the same time, filling Linda to the max, and then easing off. Each time we thrust her eyes bulged and I felt her throat tighten. I knew her ass and pussy clenched too, and the three of us urged and cried for Linda to fuck us.
Finally Mark bottomed out and held himself deep with Linda. “Ah, I’m gonna cum in your wife’s pussy! Ahhhhh..” Mark rocked and cum pumped from him. Tara watched closely and moaned with lust. Suddenly, Linda’s entire body twitched and convulsed and Mark screamed hard as her pussy clamped down on his spewing cock in an intense orgasm of her own.
The fulfillment of my fantasy was making me dizzy and I could hold no longer. I arched up and fired, cumming thunderously into Linda’s twitching throat. She choked and gagged as I erupted and thick strands of cum poured from her lips and pooled on the table. I was lost in ecstasy and came for what felt like years. Linda failed to swallow any of it, and when I finally pulled free her face crashed down and splashed in a pool of cum and saliva.
Mark and Tara cuddled on the seat and I slumped on the table, satisfied beyond belief. Linda was motionless, nearly passed out, cum bubbling up around her mouth with each breath, and thick wads of Mark’s sperm running down her legs.
I had to carry Linda back to our room that night., but all four of us agreed before parting that we were going to have a fun week ahead of us.

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Road Trip part 12

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She’s My Best Friends Girl. pt 4

She’s My Best Friends Girl. pt. 4
I have been fighting with myself about “being in Love” ever again let alone being in love with my best friends wife. The feeling is wonderful but the inevitable fall is devastating.
It was the inevitable fall that really flooded my thoughts when my phone rang and I saw that it was Amy. Sometimes we want or have to ignore the things that make us uncomfortable, the things we don’t want to deal with.
I have done that for weeks now by ignoring Amy’s repeated attempts to contact me but I had an epiphany, at least I think I did but then again how can I tell the difference between epiphany and apathy right now.
Pushing the answer button I calmly spoke,
“Hello”, I answered.
“I’m surprised you answered me, why are you ignoring me”, Asked Amy.
“I’ve had a lot on my mind lately”, I said.
“So you fuck me, leave then ignore me ?, It made me feel worthless and”………….,Amy began to say as I cut her off.
“YOU TORE MY HEART OUT AND THREW IT AWAY THEN CALL TO GET TOGETHER AND TREAT ME LIKE WE NEVER HAD ANYTHING MEANINGFUL SO DON’T PREACH TO ME. YOU WANTED SEX THAT NIGHT AND YOU GOT IT”, I said in a very loud tone.
There was silence on the line except for some slight sniffles from Amy. I was mad and my short rant cleared things up for me and I realized my apathy was my epiphany. The lack of having feelings or considering others feelings is liberating. When I expressed what I just said to Amy wasn’t from the heart rather it was from anger, I was angry at myself for being stupid enough to believe in things like, “love, heart, feelings, commitment”, etc. This is all a sudden reversal for me considering Cindy and the feeling I have, had, thought I had, whatever, for her.
I was fooling myself again and I just had to suppress it, forget it and try to figure what Cindy and mine’s exit strategy would be. In other words how do her and I deal with our “feelings” and our expression of love, in word and actions then move on or away from it ?.
I was waiting for Amy’s response so I could fire back again, I was loaded and could shoot her stuff back at her all night if need be.
She finally spoke,
“So now you are acting like we had nothing by treating me like this”, she said.
She didn’t express it in a mocking fashion but was making a statement, a statement in which a response was expected.
Damn, I thought, she had me on that one. A wrong to serve justice with another wrong is just that, a wrong. I was cocked and loaded and now find myself with no response. With me now being silent she spoke again,
So you are showing me that I meant nothing to you OR………….(she paused) you now have feelings for someone else ?.
I had to shoot back so I did,
I’m done with feelings and all that shit, it causes nothing but pain and trouble”, I said.
I wanted to get off this subject because I had to bury and hide my feelings for Cindy. I had to get over it and let this thing die down and go away but I had no intention to hurt Cindy’s feelings so I had to figure a way to exit with integrity and feelings intact between Cindy and I. For all I know Cindy has been thinking the same thing.
“David, let’s get together and talk. There are unresolved issues we need to discuss”, she said.
I couldn’t let that one go and this was my chance to steer this conversation in another direction,
“Yeah, we did that already didn’t we”, I said.
“This would be different, she said.
Brad and Cindy had a party planned and since Amy would obviously be going, as well as I would, she wanted us to meet and talk prior to that party to ward of any awkwardness
We hung up with plans to “get together” again. She wanted to tonight but I suggested tomorrow evening. I needed time to think and reconcile what was inside of me. I knew that the best way to get over one is to get under another and the circumstance with Cindy filled that, for both of us.
I knew I couldn’t get back into a meaningful relationship with Amy, or possibly anyone else, but if there was resolution then perhaps her and I could move on.
I think this is why the thing with Cindy was really tolerable for me because I knew from the start there was a built in end to it. I have had those feelings though but this was the only way I could make sense of it all. Self analysis was all I could do or is it fooling myself…..is there a difference ?.
If Cindy and I were to “part” (meaning our sex sessions were done yet our feelings for each other were intact) then as long as it could be resolved like that then I knew I would be OK but it was important for me to know that she would be OK. This was totally different then the situation between Amy and I. She just plain dumped me in the middle of a serious relationship.
If Cindy and I were to just end it without some resolution then that breeds contempt, then anger bubbles up then revenge…………….
My original worries were now coming back to me and I knew I/we had a fine line to walk.
This time Amy came over to my place, there was no dinner planned so I didn’t have food prepared plus I wasn’t in the mood to take her out or anything like that.
I was confused and split between having feelings and not having them, between letting them surface and keeping them buried. What a mess I have made for myself, why did I fuck Cindy ?. After all this time I’m now feeling guilty because I fucked my best friends pregnant wife, yet another damn feeling. I can see where feelings can get in the way yet a lack thereof can cause trouble Hell, having them can to.
Having sex with Cindy was an opportunity and I took it, feelings had nothing to do with it at least from the start. I could have turned her down and went on undressing her with my eyes for the rest of our lives and things would be as they had been for many many years.
My thinking was interrupted by a knock at the door. I opened in and expected Amy to be decked out in another hot little dress, not this time though. She had on jeans and a purple silk top, she was “dressed down” (if that was possible) but the jeans only accentuated her curves and they were not the form fitting skinny jeans either. Her top didn’t have a plunging neck line but it was sleeveless and she had her long dark hair pulled back and fastened and had no makeup on.
She had the innocent “girl next door” look going on. If she would have had on a pair of glasses she would have the “hot librarian” look going on. All she had to do next was put her hair in pigtails, throw on a checkered red button up shirt and she would be the “farmers daughter”. The heat was instantly building in my groin just looking at her.
I wasn’t sure if she “didn’t dress” up because of her mood and she didn’t want to convey she was a hot temptress or if this was yet another way to distract me with the hidden hot innocent look or if she really wanted to dispense with the whole act and really tried to dress down and let passions rest.
Either way it wasn’t working for me, her look was turning me on but the look on her face and her demeanor was telling me she was serious and down to business.
We sat down and actually had a long serious talk, we hashed out feelings, (well her feelings mostly), troubles, wants, wishes, the future, etc.
I wasn’t being forthcoming obviously because of the Cindy/Brad situation but Amy was leading the conversation in many areas. When we crossed things that made her cry I would hold and comfort her but it appeared she was holding something back.
“David, after talking with Cindy the last few months about you I know I messed up what I had, what we had”, she said.
I looked into her eyes which conveyed sorrow however, she was also looking into my eyes and searching. I really didn’t have a response and I began to sense that all her talking this evening wasn’t really her confessing rather she was questioning me in a subtle way, she was seeking answers from me without just asking specific questions.
I wasn’t giving her the response she was seeking so she began to speak again,
Cindy speaks so highly of you David, it confirmed the things I really loved about you and the more Cindy talked the more glowingly she talked about you”, she said.
“Well we have known each other for a long time”, I said.
“Did you and Cindy ever have anything going on back in the day”, she asked.
“Nope, her and Brad were an item off and on back then”, I said.
Amy looked at me quizzically while slightly nodding her head.
“I just got the feeling that you two were close I mean the way she talks about you”…….her voice trailed off as she shrugged her shoulders.
I felt that my face went flush but at least now I knew where she had been steering the conversation to all evening. If her and Cindy did all the talking she claims then she would obviously know it from Cindy if her and I had anything going on back in the day.
“You know, I confided a lot in Cindy when you and I were together and the last few months she sounded like me when she talked about you”, Amy said still looking at me quizzically.
“Well there you go, she’s known me for a long time, assumed anything she didn’t know and you confiding in her filled in the gaps plus it was probably just her attempt promote me to you”, I said.
I didn’t like where this was all going but I was quick with an answer I figured would dissuade her from further inquiries.
“Yeah, I guess”, she said as she continued to look straight into my eyes.
While I couldn’t help the blood draining from my face I was able to pull off a nonchalant return stare. She knew something at worst or suspected something at least.
“Kiss me”, she said.
My eyes darted to various points of her face for a few seconds before I leaned in and turned my head. Our lips met and with one quick smack we slightly pulled away then instantly pressed our lips together again. This kiss was longer and we each applied more pressure. She put her arms around my neck and mine went around her back, I sucked in her top lip then went to her lower one and sucked it in.
I was instantly horny and my need was outstripping sensibilities and detachment, I wanted sex now and figured I would justify or put it into perspective later.
Our embrace tightened and she was pulling me onto her as she tried to lay back on the couch. I broke the kiss,
“Lets go to bed”, I said. As I pulled away my hand ran down her arm until I had her hand in mine while I stood up. She sat on the couch looking up at me, it wasn’t a pensive look rather she had a slight look of what I sensed as pride.
She also had to pause for dramatic effect or to play innocent, I wasn’t sure which it was maybe both but either way I wanted to have sex with her.
She stood up and I turned to pull her with me but she remained stationary. I turned to look at her and she eased up to me grabbed my face and gave me such a soft warm wet kiss that caused me to melt.
I was in a hurry but she was slowing things down, it worked.
Although the fire inside me was raging even hotter my pace was slowed down as we stood there and gently yet passionately kissed.
We pulled away and looked deep into each others eyes, my hand went to the side of her face then I let my fingers stroke her long dark hair.
Her soft brown eyes captivated me, damn she was beautiful and sexy as hell plus she truly was a good woman. A woman with faults but hell, we all have those and if the good outweighs the bad then what’s not to love right ?.
We walked to my bedroom at the edge of the bed she gently pushed me back onto it then got on to the bed and straddled me while unbuttoning my shirt.
Upon opening my shirt she leaned down and started kissing my chest and worked her way down to my stomach.
Then she straightened up and started to unbutton my pants, pulled the zipper down and tugged at the waist while I raised my hips up as she finished pulling my pants off.
I laid on my back and my boner had my boxers tented out. Amy got off the bed and began to undress while I laid there and watched. She stood there with nothing but her french cut panties and bra on then turned her back to me taking them off then turned to face me in all her naked glory. Not a tan line anywhere, her body was flawless.
She got back onto the bed and immediately pulled my boxers of, pulling them down also dragged my cock down then once clear of the waistband it sprang straight back up.
She straddled my legs and took my cock in her hand massaging it up and down before leaning down. She pressed her lips against the tip of my cock and let it part her lips. I swallowed hard and leaned my head back while groaning and arching my back up as she continued to descend onto my boner.
She took me in very deep then slowly worked up and down my shaft, she pulled back up keeping her lips firmly around the my head and started to suck hard before releasing and plunging back down until her lips was brushing my pubic hair.
With my cock in her throat she swallowed,
“OHHHHHHHHHHH”, I groaned loudly. The sensation was incredible and the slow loving care she put into the experience was certainly keeping my inner fire raging while at the same time tempering the explosive force contained in my balls.
I wanted to grab her head while she worked yet I couldn’t. She was in control and all I could do was keep my hands pressed beside me on the bed while my back was arched up as she continued to slowly work on me.
After several minutes of sheer pleasure she pulled back up my shaft while keeping firm suction. I opened my eyes and picked my head up as she pulled off of leaving a string of saliva between the tip of my dick and her lips which finally snapped as she gently rose.
I let my head fall back onto the bed and breathed with relief as I relaxed every muscle in my body. I didn’t even realized until then how tense my whole body was.
Amy leaned over me and crawled up towards my face then straightened up her body as she positioned her cunt over my face.
She was looking down at me while I stared at her cunt and as my tongue left my mouth she lowered herself to meet me.
I teased her with the tip of my tongue which caused her to shudder, putting my hand on each of her hips I pulled her closer and raised my head slightly while I worked my tongue into her slit.
Peeking up at her she had her eyes closed and her head hung down until I went deeper into her cunt. She opened her mouth slightly while raising her head up then back, she stiffened her body then,
“uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”, she breathed out as I worked her cunt with my tongue. Her stomach went into spasms and as she started panting, her whole body began to shake then she suddenly tensed up, stopped breathing then her body relaxed her head was hanging way back and she let out a long breath.
While it wasn’t a flood her cunt was suddenly creamier than when I started and I lapped at her cunt tasting her juice while she came back down to earth.
She leveled her head, opened her eyes then scooted down to my waist. She leaned over me and brought her face to mine and we kissed deeply. When she pulled back she licked my chin with one graceful stroke, tasting her own juice.
She raised herself up while taking my cock in one had and guided it to her dripping cunt and impaled herself onto me. Planting her hands on the bed beside me she leaned over and began to slowly move herself up and down my hardened shaft while rocking her hips back and forth.
She worked with slow deliberate passion and with about every other stroke she squeezed my cock with her cunt muscles. We looked into each others eyes and all my hardened reserves melted away with what I saw in her face.
While she made love to me she leaned down and we kissed deeply, my hands went to her breasts and I squeezed each one before I ran my thumb and forefinger over her nipples and slightly pinched them.
We broke our kiss and she raised back up into a more prone position while my hand left her luscious boobs and ran down to the top of her hips and I held on as her back arched inward. She raised up higher and pulled herself off to the tip of my cock before plunging back down onto me as she sped up her lovemaking.
Without a sound from her I felt her jizz wash over my cock and drip off of my balls. I was getting closer myself but with the heat of her cum and the renewed wetness I stopped holding back and let cum rise up my shaft.
My breathing picked up and as I was getting closer to my blissful release I laid my head back and closed my eyes while digging my fingers into her hips.
As the cum neared the tip of my cock I tensed every muscle around my waist and raised my hips slightly as I took in a huge breath and,
“OHHHH, OHHHHH, OHHHHH, OHHHHH, OHHHHH” I groaned out as my cock convulsed and steadily pumped boiling hot cum up inside of Amy’s gripping cunt.
With our lovemaking now reaching it’s conclusion Amy stopped riding me, she dropped herself down to bury my cock deep inside of her while her cunt continued to squeeze and milk me.
After a minute she pulled off of me then leaned down for us to kiss. We embrace and rolled onto our side while we continued kissing.
When the kisses stopped we laid there holding each other. I was amazed at her passion and sensuality tonight, her and I have had many sessions like this before but the passion we put into it was more intense then almost any other time I remember.
With my need met and the fog of hot passionate sex now removed I was getting my resolve back. We laid there holding each other and although she felt so damn good I suddenly wanted to exit the situation.
I was struggling with myself again about these moods and feelings. Was it was protection I was seeking or was it more than that, I was not going to be hurt anymore. I wanted guilt free, commitment free sex plus protection for my heart.
The only way to do that was to never get close to anyone again yet have sex when it was needed. I guess I wanted to have my cake and eat it to.
I began to think about all of Amy’s good traits versus the bad. Sure she ripped my heart out but the her good (not just the sex) was far outweighing the bad.
I was in turmoil…..turmoil my ass, I was in Hell. I was ripping myself apart inside by thinking about things such as commitment, marriage, sex, kids and how nice it would be to build that life then upon analysis all the bad associated with that would cause me to instantly shift back to hunkering down, keeping guard and staying at arms length forever.
I knew what I needed, I needed to pull back from everything and everyone to have room so I could think without distraction and undue influences. I had plenty of vacation time to take and felt I could go out to the wilderness somewhere to be just to myself and take a hike, go fishing, etc or even camp out on an island somewhere and fish, walk and reflect.
Amy broke my thoughts,
“David, do you think we can ever get back to where we were” ?, she asked.
I didn’t want to answer that now because I couldn’t but I had to say something and I really had no intent on hurting her feelings or dashing any hopes she may have.
“I don’t know Amy…………it’s not because of you either. I have to reconcile things with myself first”, I said.
I truly did have to think about it and resolve my own internal issues and I think she senses that but I can’t be sure. I am suspicious about her motives, her talking about feeling earlier this evening was really a line of questioning now that I had time to think about it.
This was getting heavy and I needed that time away and fast.
With Brad and Cindy’s party still a couple weeks away I knew the time for me to go was right. I was fortunate that I could schedule my own vacation time on short notice.
“Amy, I’m going to take some time off work and…………leave”, I said.
“Where you going” ?, she asked.
“I don’t know yet, someplace I can be ALONE” !, I said.
“Should I leave you alone….tonight ?, she asked.
Not moments ago I was wishing for an exit after our lovemaking but now it didnlt seem to matter to me and didn’t mind if she stayed. I had my thoughts and was fine with her laying beside me all night if she wished. I turned my head to her,
“You want ot stay tonight” ?, I asked.
“If that’s alright”, she said.
I nodded my head in approval and laid my head back, she turned to me and snuggled closer and buried her face to the side of mine and draped her arm over my chest. I laid on my back looking up and let the thoughts run through my head until I drifted off to sleep.
I was slowly coming out of sleep but it was to soon to realize why. My eyes blinked open and it was still dark and I simply sensed it was maybe 3am or so in the morning. I was on my side facing away from Amy then I realized my cock was rock hard (nothing unusual there) then as I became more conscious I felt Amy gently pulling on my cock.
I always hated to waste a hard-on so I gently rolled onto my back, Amy wrapped her hand around my meat and began to pumped up and down. I laid there enjoying the feeling and I was still shaking the weakness of sleep away until I could mount her.
I started to lightly grunt then moan and groan with pleasure, she suddenly scooted down taking the cover off with her movement and positioned herself.
She took my cock in her mouth,
“AHHHHHHHHHHHH”, I moaned out in sweet relief. I was super hard, so hard it hurt and her wet warm soothing mouth actually eased the pain somewhat.
Amy bobbed up and down with more intensity now, she wasn’t being gentle and what initially eased the pain of my engorged cock now started to hurt as it expanded even more.
If she would have scrapped her teeth against my cock I swear it would have popped like a balloon. I knew it wasn’t just from her stimulation but I also needed to piss however, I wasn’t going to stop this action for that, I wanted to get inside of her.
Amy pulled off of me,
“Would you fuck me in the ass”, she asked.
I didn’t say a word I just sat up and got on my knees, while she laid on her back. As I moved into position she raised her legs up and placed her ankles on my shoulders.
I leaned in towards and over her, aimed my throbbing tool at her cunt and pushed in. I was once again soothed by the soft inner folds of her already dripping twat.
I pushed in until I bottomed out and started thrusting, going deep with every stroke. I wanted to coat my cock with her jizz. After fucking her cunt for a minute and making sure her juices were flowing down her crack, I pulled out and rubbed the head of my cock up and down between her entire slot then down to her brownie hole.
I positioned myself at her hole and pressed against it, surprised at the ease in which my cock head entered. That ease stop as her anus clamped down around the flare of my head.
She grunted while I continued to push my cock in while she tightened even more and brought her hands up to push against my waist. I was delirious with lust and need plus I needed to ease the pain of my fully engorged cock.
She was never able to take my entire cock in her ass no matter how much her and I tried. I wanted to be fully inside of her ass but I was always able to control myself before but right now I was blind with want and I was also devoid of feelings at this time or repercussions from simply having my way and being satisfied.
While I still was not going to just rape her like that I would not ram it in either however, I was not going to be denied my wants anymore. I was inching my way in by gently pumping in and out then ease in more and more.
She attempted to impede my progress but it was no good. She pushed against me with her hands and legs to keep me at bay. I leaned over her harder and forced her legs back.
While I continued to pump I temporarily stopped putting more inside of her,
“Easy baby it hurts”, she grunted in discomfort.
I continued to pump while she grunted with each of my strokes. Her hole was creamy wet and she eased her anus muscles and let me work,
“OHHHHH BABY, OH BABY IT FEELS SO GOOD. I got to have my whole cock in your butt”, I said.
The feeling of her hole stretched around my engorged cock, the thought of being where we are “not supposed to go” and difference in sensation of her as as opposed to her cunt was to much for me.
I braced myself, scooted my knees closer and leaned in. With the muscles in my entire body tensed I pushed more cock into her,
“UUUUHHHHHH JEEZUS, UH, UH, UH, she moaned, groaned and grunted.
I had half of my cock in her ass which is about all we were ever able to do before but it has been quite awhile.
“It’s alright baby, relax and give it to me. I’m gonna get it all the way in”, I said.
“NOOO, NOOO, I CAN’T TAKE IT”, she screamed.
Although she was loud it wasn’t true pleading and if she resisted to the ultimate extent then she could stop this whole thing. At least that’s what I was sensing or making myself believe. I was woken up in the middles of the night, my dick hard as a rock and she asked me to fuck her in the ass. This didn’t give me license to hurt her, rape her or anything like that but sometimes these situations are exactly like this.
They want it and a lot of times they like to be taken, held down, forced and to feel helpless while they are fucked. The fear and/or played fear and helplessness enhances the experience and pleasure while they play like they are keeping some dignity and innocence intact instead of appearing to be an out and out whore or slut.
Society, although quickly changing, still bounds a woman’s expression of sexuality and nastiness they wish they could openly display and still be “respected”.
“You can take it baby, we’re gonna get it done this time.”, I said while I pushed in past the halfway point.
She tensed up drawing a quick breath,
OOOOWWWWW, UHHHHH, OHHHHH, she groaned then clamped down tight on my cock.
The feeling of her anus squeezing me was incredible.
“OH GOD BABY THAT FEELS GOOD”, I moaned while continuing to pump.She remained tensed and worked every muscle in her body due to the invasion.
“It will be better if you relax”, I said.
I knew it was not possible for her to just relax but what else could I say. I wanted her to ease up and just let me run it in to the hilt and experience the pleasure.
“Your fucking me David, it hurts”, she whispered. I imagine a whisper was all she could do, it sounded like he had no breath.
“I know Amy, I know. I can’t stop, I just can’t”, I groaned out in sheer pleasure.
Pleasure from the feel of her brownie hole squeezing me and also from being unleashed with animal lust that resides in all men.
I was holding her into position and succumbing to my desire and she was “pleading”, it was all just to much to going on at once to cause me to stop.
I said to myself that she wanted this and I was justified in my efforts to “be the man” and just take what I wanted and let her go about her life and living with being ravaged by the beast that I am.
“I never seen you like this”, she said. I could hear the worry in her voice.
“Uh Huh”, was all I could respond. I increased my strokes and inched more dick into her butt. The further down my shaft that her anus gripped the harder I thrust. I was going to feel her with every inch of my cock then I intended to unload deep inside.
Amy continued to grunt and groan while I fucked her in the ass. I was out of control and only the smallest shred of empathy was still inside of me but I was convinced that while she was experiencing discomfort she also wanted me to ravage her.
I was so close to being all the way inside of her now and the feeling of her anus following the contour of my hardened shaft was exquisite.
My balls were boiling and cum was working it’s way up causing a tingling sensation. My usual instinct would be to clamp down my cock muscles and hold off the inevitable but at this point if I would had then the feeling would have went away. I knew she couldn’t take only so much of this assault on her asshole and I badly wanted to cum deep inside plump butt.
The only thing that would bring me on now was to speed up so I did just that while still forcing even more inside of her. The pressure inside me was rising with the sped of my fucking.
I fucked faster,
“UHHHHHHHHHH, UHHHHHHHHHHHH, UHHHHHHHHH” Amy screamed.
I was running out of energy and my muscles burned with fatigue but the pleasure of having cum spurt from my peehole kept me working. Just the thought of cumming caused the pressure in my cock to rise to the top, now my instinct did take over and I squeezed my cock muscle to build more pressure and pumped faster.
No longer willing to contain it,
“I GOTTA CUUUUUM”, I yelled.
At peak pressure I finally drove in the last inch of cock which caused Amy to let out a high pitch scream. This sent me over the top, I was fucking her, filling her ravaged asshole with my monster cock, the cock she loved, the cock she wanted, the cock that gave her the most pleasure she has had in her life.
Hey, we all dream this dream and that is the part that men think when we are taking that “helpless” woman.
With her screams, my thoughts and delusions and the feeling her anus was giving my meaty tool I finally let go,
“OHHHHHHH”, I groaned as cum streamed from my cock and began to fill her up.
I panted a few times trying to catch my breath while remained deep inside of her and let loose,
“UHHHHHHH”, I moaned with pleasure and relief as another stream. I could fell my own cum forcing it’s way out around my embedded cock but I remained deep in her because I new I had another large load left to expel,
“AHHHHHHH”, I moaned as the pressure inside my shaft was diminished. I still remained deep in her and grunted as my cock convulsed and sprayed the remnants of my seed.
I could feel my cock soaked in my own cum as I held it inside of her butt and came down from the short high from the feeling of all that cum exiting my slowly deflating cock.
Amy was lightly moaning and I knew I needed to withdraw my cock from her sore asshole. She was still clamped hard on my cock as I pulled out. I was deliberately slow because it felt so damn good. When the tip of my cock was almost out I quickly withdrew.
My dick was holding back a flood, cum shot from her ass and pooled up on the bed. With the initial pressure relived more cum bubbled out of her and ran down her crack.
I knelt there observing this with pride thinking about the amount of cum I shot out. She eased her legs down as I back away from her. Then she got up and went to the bathroom, I remembered then that one reason I was so hard when I woke was that I had to piss and the feeling caused my dick to return to hardness. I rushed into the bathroom as she was about to get off the toilet.
I stood in front of her with my dick straight out.
Keeping her head level she raised her eyes up to look at me. I eased closer to her and she leaned down taking my cum covered cock into her mouth and sucked hard as she worked my shaft until it was clean. My eyes closed in pure pleasurable torture. I had to piss so bad it hurt and her mouth was about to cause me to release,
“BABY”, I blurted out as a warning.
After a few more seconds she pulled off, grabbed my dick and aimed it at her chest just as I let go.
“AHHHHHHHHHH, OHHHHHHHHH, MMMMMMMMM” I moaned in relief as piss left my peehole.
She was gently waving my cock left and right to cover her entire chest with my continuing stream of piss. I couldn’t believe this shit. What has come over Amy, I mean we have talked about “doing nasty things” but she was showing me a much different and more provocative side to her.
With my stream slowing, I squeezed a few more times and it was done. She let go of my dick and I stood there with my eyes closed for a few seconds then opened my eyes and looked down.
Amy had a mischievous look as I continued to stare at her, then she smiled and stood up and walked to the shower and turned on the water to get it warmed up then proceeded to clean up the piss that splattered on the floor.
I wasn’t sure what to make of this, ALL this. I couldn’t make out her motive or motives. I was confused because it appeared she was pulling out all the stops, really trying super hard to show me another facet of her character, a lure or something. It was like she was in a competition, she had an objective, she had purpose.
Thank goodness I have vacation because I really needed to get away and contemplate. Amy insisted we talk once a day but I would have nothing of it. She didn’t like it at all but to bad. I did speak with Cindy prior to me leaving and we discussed “things” and she certainly understood and she admitted she was having internal struggles as well. She was questioning her entire existence and situation and we agreed that when I got back that her and I really needed to talk.
We both realized we can’t help what we feel and we have to figure out how to live with certain things that would not be realized. This was another factor I would have to reconcile within myself and was likely the foremost thing on my mind during my “get away”.
I got things right in my mind, expectations in check and feeling sorted out. It was during the day so I figured Brad would be at work so Cindy was the first person I called when I left and started to head back to town,
“I’m glad you called me, I’ve been dying to hear from you, are you alright” ?, she asked.
“I’m fine, I needed this for myself, except (ha ha ha), I trailed off with a laugh.
“Except for what”, she asked.
“Well going without sex for a week is typically not a problem but I guess being out in the middle of nowhere and just knowing it wasn’t available makes you want it or feel you have to have it”, I said.
“Can I help or….is it something that you would have Amy take care of”, she asked.
I worked around that question as we continued to talk but even with my alone time the last week there were things that would take further time to resolve and sort out. The last week was not to resolve all issues, the purpose was to clear my head of daily static and clarify things so I could deal with them going forward.
Cindy wanted to talk and suggested we get together today. Brad was out of town and her mother had the baby so we made plans to meet albeit out of town. She would drive in the direction I was coming from and we planned to meet in a small town about 30 miles away from the city.
Amy knew I would be back today so I intended to call her. She called me several times during my hiatus leaving several heartfelt voicemails. I’ve never seen Amy like this before and again, she was pulling out all the stops.
Since I didn’t expect to be seeing or spending time with Cindy today I called Amy and told her I would be on my way back shortly and be home tonight.
Amy was desperate to see me and wished I could be in sooner but of course I lied about my departure and arrival because I didn’t know until minutes ago that Cindy and I would be seeing each other this afternoon.
Cindy and I met at a restaurant and had a late lunch while we tried to talk. This was by far the most uncomfortable meeting and feeling we ever had. I didn’t know if it was lasting feelings, sexual frustration, us meeting out of town or all the above.
We each tried to talk but couldn’t find the words and when we couldn’t find the words we found each others eyes. We spent more time looking into each others eyes then talking.
I was still suppressing feelings so my words were limited and Cindy was dancing around an issue or he was also suppressing feelings. It was like our eyes were telling each other that we had feelings and desire but there was sadness, sadness that the future was bleak. We knew it couldn’t continue and it was conveyed without words.
We each had to seek individual relationships and revert back to the way things were and live with things that could never be.
Like she had finally summoned courage Cindy began to speak,
“David, I have been talking to Amy this week and I am convinced that she loves you and wants to be with you………and HAS been with you”, she said.
I felt like the accused all of a sudden and that I was guilty but it really wasn’t that, there was another reason and I knew where Cindy would be going with this.
When Cindy said that my eyes dropped to the table like looking down in shame, I couldn’t look at her so I just nodded my head yes.
Sex with Amy was really an attempt at total detachment from Cindy not to mention filling a basic need on my part.
I was without words so Cindy spoke again,
“You act like you feel bad about it”, she said.
“I know it’s stupid”, I said.
“Look, you two have feelings for each other, nothing wrong with that”, she said.
“I don’t have feelings for her, not since she dumped me. I tried and can’t get them back”, I said looking right at Cindy.
Cindy’s eyes went wide upon me making that statement. She had the look like she was holding back a huge follow up question or had a statement or maybe it was the look of worry.
“But, But………..I thought……. I mean she said……things can’t be…….we can’t………..”, she continued stuttering and could not put the words together so I did it for her.
“I can see the worry in you’re face, also concern and disbelief. I know things can’t be what you and I feel we want but you can ease the worry because I don’t need one to get over another, isn’t that what you are worried about” ?, I asked.
“I have been working on this thing between you two before I had the baby, I timed it for her to be at the hospital when you visited, I preached to her about you for weeks, months now in fact”, she said in an exasperated tone.
“I appreciate the attempt and I understand the purpose but it’s not needed, I’m a big boy”, I said.
“YEAH, I know you are”, she said with a mischievous grin.
“I don’t think you were trying to do something for me as much as you were trying to make me out of your reach”, I said with a raised eyebrow.
Cindy had a gleam in her eyes and I could almost sense her pussy suddenly getting moist as she shifted her position and wiggled her butt on the chair. I had hit it right on the head so before she could say anything I spoke again,
“SO, you asked me if you could HELP me since I’ve done without for a week. Is the offer still on the table” ?, I asked.
Cindy didn’t say a word rather she nodded her head up and down in long exaggerated strokes.
It appeared her concern has taken a backseat to her need, our need. There was a hotel next door to the restaurant and since it was getting close to normal check in time I went in and got a room while she drove her car around and then entered the hotel after me and went to the room.
I opened the door when she knocked and once inside we embraced and almost clawed each other as we kissed and started to tear each others clothes off.
It has been a little while for me plus I wanted Cindy really bad. She was hot for sure but the naughtiness of it all I think was the biggest turn on for me. What is better than naughty, depraved, forbidden love/sex plus having feelings for her as well……..I wanted to cum so deep inside her so bad I couldn’t stand it.
With clothes stripped we fell onto the bed and continued to pull, rub, squeeze and roll on each other until we had to breath then we pulled away from each other,
“FUCK ME”, she said.
I was extremely hard and just aching to get inside of her. We never said it but this was going to be a “quickie” as we both just needed relief.
I rolled on top of her and reached down to grab myself and aim it at her dripping cunt then plunged in,
“UGH, Uh, UH, UH” she grunted as I forced my throbbing meat straight in until I hit bottom then started quickly fucking in and out of her.
“Oh god this feels so good”, I moaned out while I pumped.
“HARDER, FUCK ME HARDER”, she she said desperately.
I raised myself up off of her and got onto my knees a little more and began to thrust faster and deeper as she loudly grunted, screamed and moaned.
She raised her arms over her head to place them against the headboard while I pounded into her. I felt like I just couldn’t get in as deep as I wanted, the feeling was so incredible that I wanted to expand that feeling even more and she wanted it to so Cindy raised her legs back more and had her knees on her chest but she wasn’t done,
“Let me put my legs up”, she said.
I eased back and she placed her ankles on my shoulders, I leaned back over her and thrust straight in,
“OHHHH BABY”, I groaned. The feel of her cunt wrapped around the lowest portion of my hardened shaft and the squishy sounds from our deeper fucking sent me into a frenzy.
I rammed into her with reckless abandoned and gave an extra hard shove at the as I bottomed out with each thrust which elicited what sounded like painful grunts and panting while I felt my cock washed in scorching liquid.
He hot jizz was gushing from her cunt and with my pounding made the sloshing slapping sound from the incredible wetness.
That was what I needed, she had gotten off and now I concentrated on myself let to come to a boil.
I began to groan as the feeling of cum shooting up my shaft made my cock tingle, my head feel light and the sweet feeling of anticipated relief cause me to work harder to bring it on.
I knew this was going to be big, I hadn’t masterbated the whole week I have been gone and now to be her with Cindy in a hotel out of town, Amy waiting for me, Brad out of town and I am going to spray my cum inside this hot sexy married woman. I didn’t even attempt to hold back at all, I couldn’t do it if I wanted or needed to. I simply began to squirt,
“OHHHHHH, OHHHHHHH, OHHHHHHH, OHHHHHH”, I moaned and moaned with each convulsion. I finally stopped pumping and held my cock deep inside if Cindy’s quivering cunt while I continued to squeeze and convulse in what I knew was dry heaves. I was spent but felt like I couldn’t stop or even waited to stop.
The feeling was so intense I dreamed up being able to cum by the gallon just to experience the pleasure of sum coursing through my cock while I was deep in such a warm wet pussy.
Finally given out I pulled out, fell to the side and slumped beside Cindy. All the energy drained from my body I laid there like a slug while I tried to will coherence back into my head (the big head and the little head) because I felt that this was likely our last time together like this. Even without either of us saying it before I felt we both needed this “one more time” together to sustain the memory and confirm the enjoyment we derived from each other.
After laying there for awhile my mind drifted and I napped. I was totally wiped out from the intensity of it all and when I realized I had fell asleep I snapped back to attention, feeling like hours had passed even though it was less than an hour.
Cindy was breathing steadily, she was asleep. I scooted up behind her and reached over her to pull her to me which caused her to also snap back to the waking world,
“What time is it”, she asked excitedly as she tried to sit up.
“Don’t worry, it’s been less than an hour”, I said calmly.
She eased back down and let me hold her then after a few minutes she spoke,
David, you know that………..that we may be to transparent and……..if we keep on we’re going to get in trouble”, she said.
I know, I know. We both know today is probably it”, I said.
She squeezed my arm and let out a breath.
“Friends”, she said in an asking tone.
“And then some”, I said.
“Yes”, she said.
We were acknowledging that we loved each other but our sessions had to stop however, we also knew it left a door open to future opportunity. This was the way we left it with each other when we parted. I let her leave ahead of me and I hung back in the room, took a shower, watched TV then left which assured I would be home tonight.
When I got home who do you think was waiting for me, Amy. Her still having the key to my place was another thing I had forgotten about.
She stopped me on the porch, grabbed me and hugged hard,
” I missed you so much”, she said.
I wasn’t expecting her to be here nor did I want her to be. I hugged her back and broke the hug while moving towards the door to get inside and unpack my stuff.
While I couldn’t bring myself to fall back in with Amy I did get some revenge as it were but I wasn’t intending to hurt her either. I had been thinking how do I cool things down with her and not have hurt feelings or rejection but in this case it wouldn’t be as easy as it was between Cindy and I.
It was something on my mind while Amy and I talked. I desperately wanted to be alone tonight but she didn’t make any attempt or indication that she was going to leave.
It was confirmed after awhile when we began to yawn and she asked if I was ready to go to bed. I wanted to turn my annoyance into opportunity because I was getting horny again and Amy was it and willing. Even though i knew it would be like confirming her hopes or even leading her on my hardening cock was justifying it.
We we got into bed Amy eased up to me, nuzzling her face into my chest she began to kiss while slowly working her way down. She duck her head under the covers and wasted no time taking my cock in her mouth and gently worked my tool.
I wasn’t sure if it was her sucking alone that felt so sweet or the thought that I had fucked her friend hours ago and having both of these woman in the same day along with all the naughtiness all the way around was enhancing it but either way it felt good.
I closed my eyes and relaxed in bliss as she worked on me. I enjoyed the feeling I had and what she was giving me. I didn’t feel the need to cum nor did I feel I had any in me. I felt like I spent every ounce I had into Cindy a few hours ago but if I was going to get some pussy then I wanted to be able to finish and have the satisfying feeling of cumming.
Amy pulled off of me and moved back up and laid on her back while I rolled on top of her, she reached down and guided me to her hole.
I eased into her and started slowly pumping in and out of her. Without the immediate need to cum I took my time and reveled at the feeling of her warm, wet, soft inner folds caressing my cock.
Neither of us made much sound other than barely audible grunts and moans while we had sex. I was enjoying the feeling of having sex with Amy yet I was not conveying or even feeling anything from her other than “we were simply having sex”.
I knew she had more of an agenda than I did and maybe even more feelings than I did, despite was Cindy told me earlier about what her and Amy talked about.
With that though in my head my head I drifted back to the session that Cindy and I had earlier and with the whole wrong of it all I began to feel the heat and boiling in my balls.
I was feeling so depraved that I figured if I could just find me another woman that only wanted to have a physical relationship then I could have the variety a lot of men naturally grave.
Maybe even one of Amy’s friends would be interested in just having sex, maybe there could be a threesome. The thought was bringing me on and in my mind I was fucking Cindy, then Amy then one of Amy’s hot friends,
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”, I breathed out loud as held in deep and release a load of hot creamy spunk directly into Amy’s womb.
With a few squeezes I knew it was all I had, empty once again I eased out slowly then Amy wrapped her arms around me and pulled me to her and kissed me,
“Oh baby, that was sweet, we’re connecting on a higher level than we ever have”, she said.
That killed my bliss and sent a feeling of guilt through me. If she knew what was in my head that really brought me off she would be crushed.
I didn’t respond I just rolled to the side and stretched out. After a few minutes I rolled to my other side facing away from her and eventually went to sleep.
The party at Brad and Cindy’s was tomorrow so I needed to get some sleep plus I needed it so I could restore my energy to think about the Amy situation and figure out an exit strategy.
When I woke the next morning Amy was gone, it was Saturday and I think she had to work today but I couldn’t remember. I went into the kitchen and on the fridge was a note saying she was working until about 2 then would come back over.
Re-energized from a restful sleep and a new resolve I began to rehearse in my mind what I was going to say to Amy, what her potential responses would be, what my retorts would be and how I would hopefully ease each of us out of this “relationship”.
I had worked on my resolve the whole time until Amy showed up. I didn’t intend to say anything today before the party but she began to dig in with questions, concerns and inquired about my mood, silence and lack of responses to her expressions of missing me, love and connections on a higher level, etc.
As far as I was concerned the time was not appropriate but she was pressing pretty hard and gave me the opening I needed.
I started slowly then easily got on a roll with it. I let it, out all my feelings or rather the feelings I didn’t have or couldn’t have.
She went through the entire series of emotions from anger, to sadness, from hurt to resolve.
I knew how she felt because I had been through it and it hurts. Even though I gave it back to her before and on purpose I had my revenge and never panned to intentionally cause anymore hurt but it couldn’t be helped.
I tried to get those feeling back and she tried to make me get the feeling back but it wasn’t there. I felt bad about it and felt bad for her but it now came full circle.
Needless to say she wasn’t up for the party this evening after all that transpired. I didn’t want to go myself but I knew I had to. I know it’s selfish but my thoughts went to “what am I going to do for sex now”. I knew I would get into some kind of relationship at some point but it was the in between that I thought about.
Just like being gone for a week and not having it available, when you know it’s not there it makes you want it or feel you can’t live without it for 5 minutes.
The rest of the afternoon was a blur while I continually mulled over the events of our conversation. I found myself wondering if I was making a mistake by ending things with Amy. I think it was my little head doing the thinking and I just wanted to justify what I really didn’t feel for her anymore just so I could have access to pussy.
I showed up at Brad and Cindy’s house and entered into a room full of people. A lot of them I knew some of course I didn’t. I went on with getting on with life. I worked the room and moved around checking out some of the woman and trying to chat up one or two of them.
Cindy and I caught a few glimpses of each other but we seemed to end up on opposite sides of the room while engaged in various conversations. We eventually found each other when I went towards the kitchen to get another drink, we moved to the side away from the others.
“Amy told me”, said Cindy while looking at me to see my reaction.
“I swear I didn’t intend for this to happen now but she opened the door and I couldn’t hold back”, I said.
“I’m sorry it didn’t work out”, she said.
“Well it was fine before I just couldn’t even get the feeling back”, I said.
“She admitted she screwed up”, she said.
I just shook my head in agreement and as a gesture that there were no words I could add to that assessment.
Cindy seemed sad yet she had restrained jubilation. She seemed to be about to bust with something. She looked to the side to make sure nobody was close enough to hear her then leaned towards me,
“I’m pregnant”, she whispered.
My eyes wide I looked at her and she beamed back at me.
“Who’s is it”, I whispered.
She just shrugged her shoulders like “I don’t know” then parsed her lips like “and it doesn’t matter”.
My eyes narrowed and a smile formed on my face, she looked up at me and a smile grew on her face
The End.

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Don The Degenerate Doorman: Apartment 6B The Tipsy Fashionista

Don The Degenerate Doorman: Apartment 6B The Tipsy Fashionista
By rutger5 (An original story Copyright 2013)
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Intro: Don the degenerate doorman ‘helps out’ drunk fashionista Emily.
It wasn’t the first time that Wednesday night that I stood and stretched my tired body to help prevent my muscles from cramping up on me. It was a quarter to eleven and my double shift was mercifully drawing to a close. Ivan, the regular doorman during the three to eleven shift had needed to take a few days off and as was often the case in the building some of us had filled the breach with me taking this particular shift.
Stan, the doorman who’d be relieving me to work the graveyard shift had already arrived and was in the locker room changing into his uniform. Stifling a yawn I headed outside to get a sniff of the pleasant spring air. It was a relatively quiet night in the heart of Manhattan and in spite of the seasonable May temperature the street was mostly deserted with only a few stragglers out and about.
I was just about to return to the lobby and in fact my hand was on the door handle when I heard a car pull up in front of the building. Turning I saw a yellow taxi had stopped there and it seemed as if the driver was engaged in an animated conversation with the passenger in back. Waiting out front in case it was necessary to hold the door I watched as the driver appeared to be pleading with the passenger until he threw his hands up in the air in apparent frustration. When he observed me watching he climbed out of the cab and headed in my direction.
“Hello sir” he said with a heavy accent “but maybe it is possible that you help me. You work in this building, no?”
“Yes I do. What seems to be the problem?” I inquired.
“My passenger says she lives here in building but I can’t get her out of the car. She give me the address and I drive her here but she is just sitting in the back crying. I think she is drunk, I don’t want to call police but what else can I do?”
“You did the right thing in coming to me, my friend” I told him as I walked to the cab and looked inside. “How much does she owe you?”
“Eighteen dollars sir.”
“Here you go. Can you print me a receipt while I help her out? For tax purposes” I explained as I handed him thirty dollars.
“Thank you sir. I get for you right away.”
I then turned my attention to the passenger huddled in the back seat who did indeed live in the building and I’d even held the door for her when she left earlier in the evening. She was subletting an apartment on the 6th floor from a long time tenant who was abroad for a year on business. Opening the door to the back seat I stuck my head inside after first removing my doorman hat.
“Good evening miss” I said in my most soothing tone “do you require any assistance getting out?”
“Huh, what?” she replied as she turned to look at me and her face was a mess.
Don’t misunderstand, she was a very striking and attractive young woman but at that moment her eyes were swollen and puffy and her mascara had left black streaks down the length of her face. Her designer blouse had what appeared to be a big wine stain on it while her short skirt had ridden up so high I caught a tantalizing glimpse of her black panties. Normally she was very put together with not a hair out of place but it was plain that something had upset her badly for when she’d left a few hours before she had seemed in high spirits. She stared blankly at me for a moment when sudden recognition lit up her pretty, tear stained face.
“I know you, don’t I? You opened the door for me tonight, right?”
“That’s correct miss and now I’m here to hold it for you again. You’ve arrived home.”
“Oh, did I? Okay” she replied after which she wiped the tears from her eyes then struggled to get out of the car.
I took a step back to give her some room and at that moment the cabby handed me the receipt which I took with a nod and slipped into my pocket. Fortunately for her I turned my attention back in her direction at that instant for no sooner had she clambered from the cab than she stumbled over the curb. Springing into action I caught her in my arms before she could execute a perfect face dive.
She had let out a shriek which was cut short when her body collided with mine and my strong arms encircled and drew her into my chest. It felt so nice having her soft, pliant body pressed against mine that for a moment I just cradled her. We remained like that until I realized we were standing on the street where anyone could see. My hands moved to her shoulders where they steadied her body before releasing her.
“Are you all right miss?” I asked her, my voice dripping with concern.
She took a minute to answer as she took stock of herself to make sure everything was okay before then blinking a couple of times as her big blue eyes met mine and she considered what I’d said.
“Yes I’m okay, but only because of you. Thanks for catching me, if you hadn’t
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“Well no worries since I did. You ladies have to be careful when you wear such high heels” I told her in a matter of fact tone as my eyes fell upon the very high Jimmy Choo heels that adorned her seemingly perfect feet.
“Oh those, yeah they’re high, I think almost five inches. But it’s probably because I had too much wine to drink tonight.”
“Really. Well let’s get you into the building then so there won’t be any more problems tonight. May I offer you my arm, miss?” I asked solicitously.
“Okay, but I can trust you right
sorry I don’t even know your name. I suppose I should though, I’ve lived here for three months now.”
“No need to be sorry miss. My name is Don and yes you may trust me for I’m here to help” I told her as I guided her to the front door.
It took a bit of doing to hold the door open while still steadying her but I managed to accomplish this and get her inside the lobby before Stan managed to get off his lazy ass to hold the door. He saw the condition she was in and raised his eyebrows and all I could do was shrug helplessly in reply as I assisted her toward the elevators.
“Almost there now miss, we’ll have you in your apartment in no time” I told her like I would a child and it didn’t go over well with the drunk young woman for no sooner did I say it then she pulled free of me.
“First of all my name isn’t miss. I have a name – its Emily. And please stop patronizing me, I’m not two years old. I’m just a little tipsy is all.”
“I’m sorry Emily that I offended you, it wasn’t my intention. I was just hoping to get you home with no further complications. As soon as you’re safely there I won’t trouble you any further.”
“Sure just like every other man I’ve met. Can’t wait to get away from me as fast as you can” she replied as she leaned against the wall for support.
There was no way I or anyone else for that matter would win with Emily in the condition she was in though her last words gave me a pretty clear insight into the reason why she was upset. During the time I hit the elevator call button I turned away from Emily for a second and when I looked back she was in the process of sliding down the wall until she wound up sitting on the rug.
“Whoops I don’t understand it, now I’m on the floor” she said with a giggle before bursting into tears.
Ignoring the elevator whose doors had opened I approached Emily and bent down to speak with her and as I did my eyes took a fast peek at her lower half. Her skirt was now almost up to her waist, not only revealing her long smooth legs but her black silk panties as well and the sight caused me to forget how tired I was and to think about other, sordid possibilities.
“Whenever you’re ready Emily I can help you to your feet if you like” I told her after tearing my eyes away from her naked limbs.
“Okay Don, I’m ready” she said brushing away her tears and then extending her dainty hand in my direction.
My hand gripped hers at which time she pulled herself up with some assistance from me. No sooner had Emily regained her feet however than she staggered into me when she tried to take a step forward at which time she wrapped her arms around me to steady herself. Like had happened before on the street when her body met mine all I could think about was how nice she felt pressed against me and I was reluctant to release her.
But with Stan not far away as well as the lobby under constant video surveillance I knew better than to prolong this so I gently removed her arms from me and pulled her into the elevator. Not wanting her to fall again I kept my hand on her shoulder as we rode up to the sixth floor. It wasn’t until we reached her floor and the doors opened that tipsy young Emily realized that her skirt had ridden up almost to her waist.
“Wait one minute, don’t want to give any neighbors a free show” she told me as she tugged it down and as she did my narrowed eyes watched her like a rapacious bird of prey.
After she finished she looked my way and her eyes widened when she saw my burning gaze fixed on her shapely posterior. For a second I thought she was going to say something but instead she smiled slightly and walked off the elevator in the direction of her apartment with me trailing behind. And unless I was mistaken Emily exaggerated the sway of her round hips as she weaved her way down the hall.
When we arrived at her door she began rummaging through her purse though from her muttered curses she was having a hard time locating her keys. Finally with a cry of triumph she pulled her hand out clutching a key ring at which time she managed to drop her open purse and scatter all the contents across the carpeted hallway in all directions.
“Don’t worry about that Emily” I told her “you open the door and I’ll get your stuff for you.”
She had looked like she wanted to cry again after she dropped her purse but my words seemed to placate her.
“Okay Don, thanks” she answered as I crouched down and began to gather together the spilled items.
There was her cell phone and wallet of course along with other things that were standard fare for a young woman living in the big city. She must smoke for there was a pack of light cigarettes with a lighter as well as a tin of mints and a tube of lipstick. The most interesting item to my mind was the pack of condoms which were thin for ‘greater sensitivity’ they claimed. Personally I had no need of such artificial means for I’d been snipped many years before but they showed that Emily was ripe for the picking. Stuffing all the items back in her purse I stood up by which time she had managed to open the door and disappear inside the apartment.
“Emily, I have your purse” I called out as I stepped inside the empty foyer. When there was no answer I called out again, this time a little louder “Emily?”
“Can you please come here for a minute Don” came her faint reply.
Closing the door I first put down her purse and my hat and then followed the sound of her voice which emanated from beyond the apartment’s living room. Down a hall and through the first door to the left I found her kneeling on the bathroom floor before the porcelain throne.
“I don’t feel so good Don” she said in a sad sounding voice.
“Do you want me to stay for a little while Emily?”
She nodded yes like a little girl would, her pale blue eyes pleading with me, but I was more focused on the swell of her buttocks as they strained against the tight skirt she was wearing. Many a time I’d fucked some drunken woman in a bar or club bathroom so I found her current position very arousing. On top of that I remembered when her skirt was by her waist and how sweet her ass had looked in her bikini panties. Needless to say my cock was half hard in my pants when I knelt down and gently stroked her auburn hair while pulling it back away from her face.
“Do you think you’re going to be sick?” I asked her in my kindest sounding voice.
“I’m not sure, I feel a little queasy. I didn’t eat much today and I drank too much.”
“Oh, you poor thing” I told her sympathetically. “You have to remember to pace yourself if you’re drinking and not do it on an empty stomach.”
“I’m sorry but I was so upset.”
“No reason to tell me you’re sorry Emily, just saying for future reference is all.”
“You’re right I know but I wasn’t thinking clearly. Do you know what its like to be told during appetizers that you’re getting dumped for someone else? And I thought we were out celebrating our one month anniversary tonight.”
“Well all I can say is he must be an idiot Emily to dump a lovely young lady like you.”
When I said that I saw more than one emotion cross her face rapidly although the sad look won out in the end.
“No, I wish that was the case but its not. This isn’t the first time something like this has happened to me. No he was right.”
“Emily you have to remember that a young man doesn’t know what he’s looking for and probably isn’t smart enough to realize what he has
”
“That’s not it Don. Malcolm isn’t young, he’s almost fifty and he knows what he wants and I’m not it is all.”
“Well there you go. Maybe the difference in ages was too much
” I began but before I could finish she started to shake her head no.
“It isn’t that. The girl he left me for is only two years older than I am. It was the same thing that happened back in college with Professor Plumb only that time she was the same age as I am. No it’s me Don, no man wants a girl who can’t satisfy them in bed.”
It wasn’t often that I was speechless but Emily’s words caught me by surprise and I had no idea how best to reply to them. Staring at her sexy body as she knelt on the floor it was pretty obvious there was no issue there. Most men would give an awful lot for a chance to tap her so it must have been some other reason that was causing her problems. We remained like that for a few minutes and while we did I wracked my brain trying to formulate a plan to take advantage of the situation. Of course my eyes were feasting on her figure as I did, so when she spoke it broke the spell and made me look at her face.
“Don, you’re a man, can I ask you for some advice?”
“Certainly Emily, I’ll do my best” I replied.
“Thank you and please be honest, no matter what. Lying to make me feel better won’t help. I need the truth if I’m going to improve things.”
“Okay.”
“What kind of girl does a man want? I don’t mean how she looks. I know some men like girls with blond hair or big boobs or whatever superficial preference. I mean what does he expect from her?”
That was a tricky spot she put me in but I saw an opportunity to turn it in my favor though I had to consider my words carefully or risk blowing it. The first thing was to delay her a bit to allow me to fine tune what I was going to say.
“I’ll be glad to answer you Emily but let me ask you something first. Are you feeling a little better? Because it would be more comfortable to not be having this conversation on the bathroom floor. Are you feeling up to getting off the floor and sitting down?”
She paused before answering but she nodded her head yes after thinking about it. Once I stood I reached down and helped Emily to her feet after which we went into the living room where she sat on the couch.
“Would you like some water to hydrate?”
“Yes please Don. You are so sweet” she told me and boy she had no clue.
If she knew what I was really thinking those wouldn’t have been the words out of her lips. Lips I was imagining wrapped around my hard cock as she sucked. In her refrigerator I found a pitcher of water with lemons in it so I poured her a glass. There were also two bottles of beer, they were light but beggars can’t be choosers so I removed one.
“Emily, I notice you have some beer as well. It’s been a long day and night for me, do you mind if I have one?” I asked her.
“Of course not, take one. Yeah I usually have some there, I guess you can take the girl out of Wisconsin but you can’t take Wisconsin out of the girl.”
“From the Midwest, huh? No wonder you’re so sweet and innocent” I replied making her blush while handing her the glass.
So a minute later I was sitting next to her on the couch and after drinking half the beer I turned her way.
“I could tell you what I like in a woman but that isn’t really what you want. First I need you to say why you think it’s your fault about things never working out.”
“Maybe because that’s what they tell me Don. Tonight Malcolm said he is too old to try and train someone to please him. ‘If you don’t know what to do by the time you’re twenty three then what’s the point?’ he said. And Professor Plumb called me a prude and said it was too bad I wasn’t Catholic because I’d have made a great nun.”
“Okay” I said holding up a hand to stop her from saying more and probably becoming more upset. “Let me ask you something and you answer truthfully. Do you like having sex Emily? Because you’re very attractive so most guys would have interest in you.”
She bit her lip before she answered and when she spoke her eyes darted about, not willing to meet mine.
“I do, I like sex Don. But I am kind of inhibited, I guess. I mean when I’m having it I have a good time and enjoy it but I’m pretty passive” she said in a voice barely above a whisper.
“But?” I added for I could tell she wanted to say more.
“Well, the thing is, I was raised a certain way. My mom died when I was young so it was just me and my father. He loves me I think, but he was never one to talk about things like emotions let alone about sex. When I first had my period he gave me a box of ‘feminine products’ as he called them and a textbook on human sexuality with a bookmark at the relevant section. He was a science teacher so to him that made sense, I guess.”
“So you had no woman to talk with about stuff growing up.”
“Well I talked with my friends some but it wasn’t like they were experts either plus of course the internet. So I kind of muddled my way through puberty. The only other guidance I got from him was when I was fourteen and a neighbor girl got pregnant. He told me in a solemn tone that he couldn’t imagine what her poor parents were going through, everyone in town knowing their daughter was a harlot as he put it. Needless to say I was very repressed and was too scared to date until much later than all my friends. Even when I started I didn’t let my father know because I knew he wouldn’t approve of any of the boys.”
“So if you don’t mind me asking how did you ever get beyond that to start having sex?”
“I don’t think I’ve gotten beyond my upbringing. That might be why I still have problems with men. I lost my virginity after the senior prom in high school but my ‘boyfriend’ if you can call him that was a total jerk who only cared about pleasing himself. So when I went away to college and Professor Plumb showed interest in me I thought finally here is my chance. He wasn’t some young guy only caring about himself and getting off, he was a mature man of the world who would treat me right. What a joke! He was a total sex maniac and I was just one in a long line of students he bedded. I didn’t care though and I would have continued going out with him but he dumped me for a less inhibited girl. Then I hoped when I moved to New York things would improve but it’s still happening to me.”
“Let me ask you about that. Why move here in the first place, this city has a reputation for being decadent?”
“That’s what my father said, Sodom and Gomorrah on the Hudson he calls this place. But the fashion industry is my life’s passion, that’s what I went to school for. I know right now I’m not good enough to be an actual designer but I took some business and writing courses to go along with those on design. Right now I’m working for a major designer while trying to write articles on fashion as a freelancer as well.”
“You also seem to favor older men, much older it seems. Any thoughts why?”
“Well my high school boyfriend was my age and he was immature and selfish so I figured I’d be better off with someone older. I don’t know, older men seem more attractive and distinguished looking to me.”
Now I’m no psychiatrist (though I have held open the door for many) but you didn’t have to be Sigmund Freud to read between the lines in regard to what Emily really meant. So we sat there a while after this and I did my best to look like I was contemplating what she’d said when I was really plotting what was to follow. After finishing my beer I met her eyes then took a deep breath before speaking.
“Okay Emily, I believe I can help if you let me. I just need for you to answer another question. Do you ever masturbate?”
“Y-y-yes, s- s-sometimes.”
“How often? A lot?”
“N-n-no, not a lot. Every now and then when I get real worked up and need relief and there’s nobody to help me.”
“Do you use anything to masturbate, like a vibrator maybe?”
“No, I’ve never owned a vibrator in my life. Sometimes in the shower I let the water hit me there or I rub myself with a shampoo bottle or something.”
“Any other objects?” I asked while imagining Emily naked in the shower with the water hitting her clit which made my hard cock twitch in my pants.
“When I was younger sometimes I used my hairbrush.”
“Lucky hairbrush” I replied with a leer causing Emily to blush uncontrollably. “Now go get a brush.”
“You want me to get one now, but why?”
“To help you conquer your inhibitions Emily. Listen you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to but remember that I’m just trying to help. It’s up to you. But right now you’re open to change and the alcohol you had will help with that. If you do what I say we can get you over the hump I think. Your choice.”
“O-o-okay, I’ll do it” she said as she stood.
“Good girl, Daddy Don is proud of you” I said to raise the stakes higher.
She blanched when hearing what I called myself but it seemed as if she was serious about trying to change and without another word she walked from the room with my eyes locked on her ass as she did. Emily returned a couple of minutes later with a hairbrush in her hand and apprehension on her pretty face.
“Are you normally dressed when you masturbate Emily?”
“No.”
“Well then maybe you should take off your clothes.”
I sat there impassively as she undressed but internally was another matter. My heart beat faster as each article of clothing came off and my cock swelled until it felt like it might burst. She had removed her blouse first and her full breasts looked spectacular even partially covered by her Agent Provocateur brassiere and when she removed that I felt my mouth go dry. She next unzipped her skirt and shimmied out of it leaving her only in her heels and black panties.
“Leave the heels on” I ordered her, my voice sounding hoarse to me.
She nodded then looked at the floor as she slipped her fingers under the waistband and slid her panties down. I let out a low whistle seeing her hairless mound and when I caught a glimpse of her pink as she removed the silky lingerie I had to stop myself from standing. Instead I clenched my hands into balls while my eyes devoured every inch of her nude form.
“Breathtaking is all I can say Emily, you are truly a beautiful young woman.”
“Thanks” she replied shyly.
“Now I want you to go to the window and open the curtains.”
“O-o-open the curtains?”
“Yes – open them now!” I demanded.
She swallowed hard but then her face took on a determined expression and as I watched she reached out and pulled the curtains wide exposing herself to any who could see into the sixth floor window.
“Now Emily sit your sexy ass on the windowsill so you’re sideways.”
Once she was settled with one leg resting on the sill and the other hanging down I stood and moved closer to her though I didn’t want to come close enough to make her feel uncomfortable.
“Play with your breasts to start with Emily, nice and slow if you don’t mind.”
After putting the brush on the sill her hands reached up and cupped her full breasts and then squeezed them, gently at first.
“Pinch those nipples now. Make them nice and hard” I instructed her and she wasted no time in following my words to the letter.
She let out a little gasp when they hardened from her touch and she threw her head back a little while biting her lip from the feeling it gave her.
“That’s it Emily. Just imagine all the men in the building across the street watching while you do this. They’re getting very turned on from what you’re up to. Right now some of them are getting hard and starting to play with their cocks imagining being with you. Does that thought turn you on?”
Emily looked at me after I said this and her mouth opened in surprise when she saw I was in the process of removing my swollen erection from my trousers. I smiled at her as my hand started to stroke my thick cock and already there was some pre-cum oozing out the slit.
“Move one of your hands to your pussy Emily.”
Her hand trembled slightly as it moved off her aroused nipple and down her body winding up at the sweet nexus between her thighs. While I watched Emily pet her little hairless pussy I continued stroking my rock hard cock and more than once I had to stop myself from going too fast. Better to let her overcome her inhibitions slowly rather then rushing her and having a setback with my plan.
“How does it feel playing with yourself, are you getting turned on yet Em?”
“Yes I am, it feels so good” she managed to reply as her breathing quickened from her body’s arousal.
“Is your pretty, pink pussy getting all wet and juicy?”
“It is, I’m so wet right now.”
“Then show me Emily. Spread your lips wide so I can see your juices, show Daddy Don.”
She gulped in reaction to my words but her slender fingers did what I asked and pushed her lips apart. I could see the sheen of fluids in her tiny twat as she opened it for my viewing pleasure when inspiration gifted me another idea.
“Bring your other hand down and put your finger in your pussy for me Em.”
When her fingertip slid inside it made a squishy sound as it entered after which Emily began to make mewing sounds but I didn’t let her keep it there too long.
“Okay, that’s enough for now, let me see your finger.”
She removed her finger and presented it to me for approval and I took her hand in mine as my tongue slowly licked the tasty juices off it.
“Hmmm, you taste so good Em. Your puss is delish, I can’t wait to eat you” I told her. “Does that turn you on?”
“Oh God yes, I’m so turned on.”
“I’m so turned on Daddy Don” I corrected her. “Now play with your clit and you can put your finger back inside your hot little pussy as well if you like” I said as I released her hand.
“I’m so turned on
Daddy Don” she told me as her digit re-entered her channel.
“Slide it in and out” I told her and again Emily wasted no time in following my directive.
Her slender finger disappeared inside her only to re-emerge covered with her nectar before starting the process anew. Wanting to get a better view I moved closer to her and crouched so my face was on the same level as her sweet, fragrant pussy. There I watched her finger being gripped by her inner lips as it worked in deeper then it pulled back when I noticed the forgotten hairbrush sitting nearby. It was made of hard pink plastic and had a narrow handle before widening at the section where the bristles were attached.
“Emily I want you to take your finger out of your pussy and replace it with your hairbrush.”
“You want me to put it inside me? I’ve never done that before. I used to just rub it on the outside of me.”
“You mean you used to rub it on the outside of your pussy. I want you to use that word when that’s what you’re talking about, or you can say cunt if you prefer. You have to remember what we’re doing here is trying to cure your prudishness.”
“Okay, I’ll try but it’s not easy after all these years” she told me after taking a deep breath. “I used to rub it on the outside of my pussy Daddy Don.”
“Good girl Em. To start with then just do that and we’ll go from there.”
She picked up the brush and true to her word started to slide it back and forth in the furrow of her pussy. The rigid plastic handle split her wet lips as she moved it up and down while her other hand continued to play with her erect clit, alternating rubbing and pinching the erect nubbin.
“That is so fucking hot Emily, you’re turning me on so much. Damn you are one sexy girl, just the way your Daddy Don likes them. Now I want you to fuck yourself with the hairbrush, put in in your tight little pussy. Can you do that for me?”
Emily nodded her head and as I watched she adjusted the brush in her hand so the end was aimed at her wet opening. She let out a moan as it started to penetrate her and once a couple of inches had worked their way inside then her young body stiffened and tensed as her hand continued to feverishly rub her clit.
“That’s it baby girl, cum for me” I told her though by this time my words of encouragement were no longer needed.
Emily let out a wail after which she bit her lower lip hard as her pale face reddened and glorious orgasm overtook her. That was the final straw that broke my control and I could no longer take just remaining a spectator as the young woman climaxed in front of me. I rose from the crouch I’d been in and leaned my head forward until my mouth clamped on her erect nipple. Emily moaned and when my hand covered hers and guided the handle deeper inside her the moan became louder.
My lips released her nipple then kissed their way up until finding her sweet mouth and she tasted like wine to me. Emily eagerly responded to my kiss, in fact as soon as my mouth opened her nimble tongue slipped inside to wrestle with mine. During this our hands continued to work the hard pink handle in and out of her tight pussy as deep as it could go. Meanwhile my hard cock rubbed against the smooth, silky skin of her dangling leg leaving a trail of clear, sticky pre-cum wherever it touched and inflaming my passion to the boiling point.
With some reluctance I broke the kiss but only so I could sample Emily’s womanly essence. My mouth now worked down her aroused body from her slender neck to her hairless mound, leaving a trail of burning hot kisses wherever it went. Finally it zeroed in on her erect little berry and my lips closed around it and sucked hard while all the while I continued to fuck her with the brush handle.
This pushed Emily’s body into another orgasm, this one more intense than the last judging by her reaction. She thrashed about wildly and the fingers from her hand not on the brush dug into the flesh of my shoulder as she let out a series of low moans as she came. When her trembling subsided I released her clit from between my lips and straightened my body so I could look her in the eye.
Emily wore the expression of a satisfied woman though we had just begun and had much more to do before concluding. My hand guided hers in removing the brush from her pussy at which time I brought it up near her face. The handle was slick with her juices and I touched her lips with it.
“Suck on it Emily until none of your pussy juice is left there.”
Without batting an eye Em opened her mouth and slipped it inside and began sucking. By this time my cock was so hard and ached so badly that I didn’t know how I was still thinking straight but I had one more task to complete before thinking of my own satisfaction. I removed the brush from her mouth then stared at her until she blushed and cast her baby blues down unwilling to meet my gaze.
“How did you like the taste of your pussy Emily? Enquiring minds want to know.”
Her face got even redder from my bold question and she gave me no answer and continued to avoid making eye contact until my hand took her by her chin and tilted her pretty face up.
“It would’ve been polite if you gave me an answer but that’s okay Em. I know how good you taste and now so do you even if you’re not ready to say it. I think we’ve made good progress so far though we still have a ways to go. I have to say for someone so repressed you have managed to exceed my initial expectations. Masturbating by an open window so anyone can see is a step in the right direction, one might even say it’s naughty. And naughty girls need to be disciplined” I told her while making my voice harsher for the last sentence and causing Emily’s blue eyes to open wide from my tone.
I took one step back after which I spoke again.
“Get off the windowsill now and face outside Emily.”
She scrambled into position and once she had I pushed her upper half down so she was bent at the waist.
“Now put the palms of your hands flat on the sill and look straight out the window” I instructed her and as soon as she complied I used my foot to move one of her feet further from the other.
“Were you ever spanked when you were a girl?”
“N-n-no, my father didn’t believe in corporal punishment. He believed it was more productive to reason with me instead.”
“Well I can tell you that Daddy Don is a firm believer in spanking. In my opinion when you spare the rod you spoil the girl and that’s the root of your problem I believe. I’m not going to make the same mistake” I growled right before I brought the brush handle across her taut buttocks.
Emily let out a yelp when it connected with her supple ass and her body flinched a bit so I placed my free hand on the small of her back to hold her in place. For the next couple of minutes I rained down blows on her defenseless flesh as she squirmed and cried though I give her credit for not asking me to stop. I did my best to space the blows out and not hit the same spot too often while making sure every inch of her sweet ass received the attention it so richly deserved.
The reason I stopped wasn’t because I felt sorry for Emily or thought she couldn’t take more but it was my lust finally got the better of me. Since seeing her panties in the cab I’d desired her and my cock had been erect since she’d been kneeling on the bathroom floor and I couldn’t wait any longer. Dropping the brush to the floor I grabbed my shaft as I positioned myself directly behind her. When my swollen head first brushed against her wet sex she gasped and as I rubbed it on the outside of her lips it turned to a moan.
“Emily I want you to take hold of my hard cock and guide it to your pussy, but that’s only if you want me to fuck you.”
No sooner were the words out of my mouth then her right hand moved from the sill and reached back between her thighs. It was my turn to gasp when her warm hand wrapped around me and she wasted no time in bringing me to her gates of paradise. Once she positioned me at her hole I pushed forward, my head forcing its way inside her tight, pink pussy. It was slow going as she adjusted to me for I was much wider than the brush handle but through perseverance and Em’s natural lubricant progress was made until only a couple of inches of cock remained outside her.
“All right Emily, we’re almost there” I told her as I marshaled my energy for the final push. “When I say now I want you to push your ass back towards me, okay?”
She nodded her head in reply at which time I said okay. Emily pushed back while I thrust forward burying my cock to its limit as my pelvis collided with her ass and my swinging balls slapped her clit. My hands grabbed her hips which allowed me to pull her into my forward thrusts as we built up a fast rhythm. The room was soon filled with the scent of her arousal and the sounds of our coupling bodies meeting.
While watching my cock slide in and out of her clinging flesh I have to admit that my attention was drawn by the puckered rosebud just above her pussy. It seemed to be calling to me as I drove my cock to its limit a few inches beneath and I felt it would be a good test to see if Emily was winning the battle versus ingrained prudishness. However it would have to wait for I had no intention of stopping until I filled her pussy with my cum.
My body bent at the waist until my chest and stomach were brushing the soft skin of Em’s back and it felt hot to the touch and excited me further than I already was. My lips kissed the back of her sweaty neck as my hands slid from her hips and traveled to her swaying breasts which they seized roughly. I felt her pussy muscles contract on me when I grabbed her and she pushed her ass to meet me.
“That’s it Emily, fuck me like you mean it” I grunted as my hips increased their speed. “I can’t take much more of this, I’m gonna blow my load!”
My hands squeezed her pillowy breasts while I continued pumping as hard as I could until I felt it begin. I managed a couple of more thrusts when the sublime feeling of my balls releasing their semen overcame me as I drove deep in Em one final time. After that my body remained motionless as my cock swelled then spewed its thick, creamy ejaculate deep in Emily’s puss.
“Fuck yes! I’m cumming!” I called out as I fired spurt after spurt in her.
“Don, wait, don’t cum in me” she said in a sudden panic as she felt my discharge filling her vaginal tunnel.
“It’s too late for that Em, but no need to worry. I was fixed years ago so I can’t get you pregnant if that’s what you’re worried about” I whispered in her ear as the last drop of my cum seeped into her vagina.
With a groan I let go of her breasts then straightened my body before reaching down and encircling the base of my cock with my hand.
“Get ready Em, I’m going to pull out of you and when I do I want you to suck my cock clean of both our juices. Do you think you can do that like a real naughty girl would?”
“You just watch me Daddy Don” she replied in a determined voice after which I stepped back allowing my softening member to slide from her welcoming depths.
Emily was true to her word and as soon as I slipped free she turned around while staying bent over. Her hand grasped my shaft and a second later her mouth took my head inside and she kept going, swallowing more of me until my tip hit the entrance to her throat.
“That’s it Emily, don’t forget to use your tongue while you’re at it. Lick up all that cum from both of us.”
She did as I asked and once the part in her mouth was licked clean she pulled her mouth off me and then began to run her tongue on the section that hadn’t fit in her mouth. Not only was she doing a great job of removing fluids but her efforts were also helping me retain my erection for the most part. My hands took her by the shoulders and pulled her up to a standing position and once they had I kissed her dirty mouth hard.
Emily eagerly returned my kiss and letting my cock loose she wrapped her arms around my waist drawing our bodies close. My three quarter erection pushed into her belly due to our height differential as our tongues wrestled and we swapped spit until I broke the kiss.
“Your call Em, but what do you say about heading into your bedroom and continuing this there?”
“I say yes!” she told me while taking my hand and leading me from the window.
A minute later found us again kissing as we stood in front of her bed. Seeing no need to delay things I pulled my mouth from hers with the intent of pushing her onto the mattress when I noticed it was covered by many scattered items of clothing. No doubt Emily like most women I’d known had tried on multiple outfits before deciding on a final one to wear that evening. Knowing she took fashion seriously and had some expensive designer clothes I bent and scooped the clothing up and tossed it onto a chair clearing a space where I then pushed her onto her back. She looked up at me with a little smile as I quickly began to remove my clothing.
No sooner had I undressed then I climbed on top of her and guided my cock into her well fucked pussy. Emily squealed as I worked back inside her and once I bottomed out her lithe legs wrapped around me. I ground my pelvis against hers and she did her best to match me, rotating her hips as much as she was able to in her current position. Her pussy was very wet and was dripping vaginal fluids which coated both our thighs and seeped down to the sheets below.
“I don’t know for sure Em, but I have a feeling you might have conquered your prudishness. Have to see if you can do this while sober but the signs look promising” I whispered in her ear as I repeatedly filled her pussy with my hard meat.
“Oh, I think you’re right, thanks to you Daddy Don” she groaned in reply and a minute later I felt her teeth clamp on my shoulder and her pussy contract on my cock as she came.
When her spasms subsided I figured now was the time to approach her on what I’d been desiring since first seeing her beautiful round ass. I re-positioned my body so my torso was perpendicular to the bed while kneeling on the bed as I continued to drive my full length inside her. After a minute or two my hands grabbed behind her knees and pushed her legs up to her chest. That allowed me to go even deeper in her tight little pussy and it felt so good that even though I wanted more I had to savor this for a little longer.
It worked out well for with her body the way it was Emily was soon crying out loudly and when I accidentally slipped out of her she gushed out a large volume of liquid soaking us both. Her face became even redder than it had been before.
“Sorry” she said quietly.
“Don’t be” I replied. “That’s a remnant of prudishness speaking. Remember that you are a sexual and desirable woman who’s in touch with her feelings and is proud when she squirts from a good fucking.”
“Okay, you’re right, I guess. Thanks Daddy Don for reminding me.”
“No problem Em, just doing my part.”
While I continued to hold her legs against her chest I shifted my body and climbed off the bed which let me lean in and kiss her soaked pussy. Eagerly I lapped up her juices until my chin was wet from them before moving a couple of inches south where my tongue flicked her brown hole.
“D-d-don, what are you doing?” she asked with a trace of panic in her voice.
I continued to lick her ass for another minute before pulling my tongue back so I could reply.
“It seems pretty clear that I’m giving you a rim job Emily. Why?”
“I don’t know, you aren’t planning to do anything, are you?”
“Uh oh, looks like I was wrong after all about you. Maybe Malcolm was right after all if me licking your ass is enough to bug you out.”
“No, it’s just that back when I dated that jerk in high school he talked me into letting him, you know, and it hurt a lot.”
“Do you mean you let him fuck your ass, is that what you meant?”
“Yes” she admitted sheepishly.
“I admit I do find that surprising Em that you let him.”
“I know and the truth is I let him do that before I let him do it the normal way. I heard that was a good way to keep a boy interested but stay a virgin.”
“Some girls just give blowjobs instead though I wish back when I was in high school the girls had done it your way.”
Now as this conversation went on I was licking her tight little butt hole as she spoke and stopping as I did and the longer it went on she began to squirm so I decided to up the ante and tickle her with my fingertip making her even crazier.
“He talked me into it and I only did it that one time” she gasped as I gently prodded her.
“Well I hope you’re not comparing me to him. I would think that I have a little more class than a high school boy and can do a better job.”
“Oh you’re in a whole different league, but you’re bigger than he was so it’s bound to hurt more.”
“Please Em, give me a little credit. Just relax and let me work my magic. If at any time you want me to stop all you’ll have to do is ask. Okay?” I said as I slid my index finger in her pussy to lubricate it.
“What the hell, why not I guess. I’ve done everything else tonight. But please go slow.”
“Of course my dear” I told her as I slid from her pussy and next pushed my fingertip in her tight backdoor. “Relax sweetie, I can feel you tensing up.”
“Sorry Daddy Don, I’m trying.”
“I have an idea. Why don’t you hold your legs to your chest to free both my hands.”
Once she did I was able to slide two fingers in her hungry pussy as the finger from my other hand continued to probe her ass. While doing this I would occasionally flick her clit with my tongue and soon Emily was getting into it judging by her moans and how her juices were dripping anew. Realizing that I had to keep moving forward I managed to squeeze a second finger in her ass and began to slide them in and out. As she began to loosen up I started sucking hard on her clit and the stimulation from both her holes being finger fucked at the same time proved too much for her to handle.
I’m not sure how many orgasms she had previously but this one was a doozy. Her internal muscles clamped so hard on my fingers that they were held hostage and her body thrashed about while she wailed like a drunken banshee. I waited until she calmed before moving my face close to hers and speaking.
“Well what do you say Emily, any chance I can fill that hot ass of your’s?”
“The way I feel right now I’d let you do whatever you want.”
My face broke into an ear to ear grin on hearing that and I wasted little time in getting in the proper position. The only change from our previous position when I’d been fucking her on the bed was that I slipped a pillow under her ass to raise it off the mattress some. The head of my cock was now brushing against her backdoor but I made sure to resume playing with her pussy before attempting to penetrate her butt.
So for the next minute I jammed my fingers deep in her and as she got into it I began pushing into her sphincter. She grunted and groaned a little but I slowly continued until my head forced past the ring and disappeared in her anus. Once that happened I stopped pushing but kept my hand busy playing with her. By watching her face I saw she was handling it well so I resumed my effort and worked some more cock in her until half my length was inside her.
It felt so awesome on my flesh, tight and hot and forbidden. My hips then began to slowly work back and forth while my brain thought ‘Yes I’m fucking Emily in the ass!’ In spite of me taking it easy and only being partially in her I was having to put in my best effort not to cum from her being so tight. The girl must poop only tiny rabbit pellets from how small her channel felt to me. Not that it was a bad thing, just I had to go nice and slow, sliding half my length in before pulling out and leaving only my head ensconced.
My fingers continued to probe her pussy and by this time I had curled them so they could stimulate her g-spot with each thrust. The next time she squirted I took the opportunity to work my cock deeper in her ass until with a final push my balls hit her ass. I waited a minute as her body adjusted to this further intrusion before moving more though by this time I knew she was handling it well.
“Oh my hot little Emily, I want you to do something baby. Use one arm and hand to hold your legs in place so you can play with your hairless pussy with the other. Can you do that for me baby?”
She opened her half lidded eyes and nodded to me. “Yes I can do it Daddy Don.”
“That’s a good, naughty girl Em” I said as I removed my fingers from her and brought them to her mouth.
There was no need for me to say anything this time as she parted her lips and swallowed them, her tongue licking them clean. Once they were I removed my fingers and grabbed hold of her hips with both hands as I adjusted my hips slightly.
“Well, how do you taste Em? I asked you before but you didn’t answer me.”
“Hmm, I taste awesome Daddy Don” she replied fighting back laughter it seemed to me.
But she did as I asked and brought her hand to her sopping pussy and began to pet it.
“Oh fuck Emily! Your hot little ass is going to make me cum. I’m going to give you a cum enema baby girl” I grunted as I felt my face flush while my heart beat like a jackhammer gone wild.
After another few thrusts my body stiffened as I swelled in her anal vise then my balls released their load. My head fired it deep inside her and irrigated her bowels with my white, sticky fluid. In spite of me gasping for breath from my exertions I had to lean in and kiss her sweet, burning lips again. Her hand ran through my hair while we kissed and our bodies slowly came down from the heights of passion.
Finally with a groan I withdrew what was left of my erection from her and managed to roll onto my back. Leaving no doubt that she had overcome her prudishness, at least for this night, Emily crawled between my legs and took hold of my spent cock. After locking her blue eyes on my more pedestrian brown ones she started licking and sucking on my cock which had just sodomized her. After a minute of this beautiful torture Emily stretched out beside me and rested her auburn hair on my shoulder while keeping hold of my cock.
“That was so nice Daddy Don” she whispered in a sleepy voice. “You’re staying the night, right?”
“I’d love to baby girl, if you want. I have to be back on duty at seven in the morning so if I don’t stay here I’d have to sleep on a chair in the locker room downstairs to make it back in time. Of course I’d much rather be with you than a lonely old chair.”
“Good, you stay here. My alarm is set for early anyway and this way you can shower in the morning.”
“That’s a good thing, otherwise all day people would give me strange looks for smelling like Emily in heat.”
She giggled and snuggled closer to me as I closed my eyes and let the sandman take me away. The next morning I actually woke before the alarm for my body was trained to rise early in order for me to make it to work on time. I smiled as I took in the wonderful sight of Em’s naked sleeping body as I slid out of bed. After a quick shower I crept back into the room and gathered my clothes together. I dressed in the living room before silently exiting the apartment.
The electric razor I kept in my locker came in handy as I shaved after which I headed to the lobby. I could tell by Stan’s expression he was jealous but what can I say. It’s good to be Don the doorman. To make it up to him I bought him a coffee and bagel to go with my own before assuming my place at the front desk.
Later that morning Emily approached the desk after she left the elevator and it was the normal version with not a hair out of place but there was a look of uncertainty on her flawless face.
“Good morning miss” I said to her, my face a mask.
“Morning. I just want to thank you for last night. I know I wasn’t myself and you were very helpful.”
“Not at all miss, I assure you the pleasure was all mine” I replied and though my expression remained impassive my eyes reflected a lot more.
“No Don, not only your’s.”
After saying that she turned and headed to the door which Jose held open for her. Later it was around noon and I was manning the front door so Jose could eat when he approached me.
“Don, you have a call on the lobby phone. She says she’s a tenant and asked for you by name.”
“Okay thanks. Once I take the call I’ll come back to the door.”
“Hello this is Don, how may I help you?” I spoke into the receiver.
“Hi Don, this is Emily. I was wondering if I might have your cell number. There’s something I wish to send you.”
“Certainly miss” I replied after which I told her what she wanted.
It was around twenty minutes later and I was back at the front door when I felt my phone vibrate and before I could get to answer it happened again. Opening it I saw I had received two messages with attachments. The first was a picture of what appeared to be two bare female legs sitting on a toilet with a vibrator between them and the second showed the same vibrator buried inside one of the sweetest, barest pussies I’d ever had the pleasure of tasting. This picture had a text message which read ‘Don, I bought a vibrator today but I’m not sure if I’m doing it right. Maybe you can help me later. Em’
My fingers quickly tapped out a reply as I felt my groin swell with blood. ‘I’ll be glad to assist you anytime Emily. What time will you be arriving this evening?’
THE END

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