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Fortuitous Rendezvous

For background on the characters you can click on my story link and read Daddy’s little girl and number 2. Anonymous reader 1 through to 4.

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The Sideline Story

THE SIDELINE STORY
Chococat blanket around her frame, popcorn in her lap, book to her left and a TV playing an episode of Silent Library. It wasn’t the way she wanted to spend her Saturday night but frankly she wasn’t about to go anywhere or do anything out in this weather—rain could be heard all throughout the dorm hall and unlike every other night that was filled with bumping bass from the neighboring dorms, and laughing and running down the hallway, it was quieter than usual. Everyone was either already in bed or they were preparing to go. Lucky them. With Chemistry homework due for her afternoon class, she had to get it all done and there wouldn’t be any sleeping for her. At least not for now. She’d have to deal with that though—she knew it was due and she procrastinated.
She popped a kernel between her lips and chewed, as she penciled in another answer, not feeling up to the task of doing her work although she was only two pages to go until completion. Scratching her head only briefly, she adjusted the head scarf that held up the shortened, nearly faded sides of her head. She had decided to do something new since she was coming back to campus for the fall after a year’s hiatus. Much to her mother’s pleasure, she didn’t care what she did. “Cut your hair! Do it—get a tattoo. Hell, get your clit pierced, as long as it means you’re going back to school!” With a shift in her position she just about regretted taking all that advice to heart. It heightened everything, that piercing.
She yawned slowly before she heard the iPhone indication—reaching for it, she yawned before she unlocked the phone and tilted her head at the message. You alone?
With the smallest of smiles and a small warmth in the pit of her stomach she quickly shot a text back. She didn’t know why he’d even ask—he knew she was alone. She sighed as she got up, and went to unlock the door to her dorm. Seeing as her roommate would be a hoe come rain or shine, she was once again alone for the night. At least until he came through.
She closed her book, knowing she wouldn’t be doing anymore studying for the night; she could cram and try to finish in the morning. Running a hand through that bush of curls on top of her head, before she adjusted the wife beater she had on. Finishing her popcorn, she went to throw the bag away, before she heard the doorknob jiggle. She rose an eyebrow as she turned around, sticking out her hip and watching the door open. “So you assume I’m home alone now?” She asked, and she looked up at his stature, not much separating them height wise but he was still nonetheless intimidating.
Big brown eyes staring back at her green ones, a smile tugged at his lips as he shrugged, locking the door. Turning towards her he pushed his glasses farther up his nose before approached her and leaned forward to peck her lips, to get a minimum response—she didn’t attempt to kiss him back. “Shannon.” He frowned, and she crossed her arms.
“Sir.” She answered back and he placed a hand on the nape of her back. She gnawed at the corner of her lip and she didn’t give in, even after he kissed her again. “Okay, okay.” She grinned as she wrapped arms around his neck, and he lifted her up off of the ground.
The walk from the living quarters of the double suite, to her bedroom, was short lived, but her lips never left his before he closed the door with his foot, laying her back against the bed. His fingertips slid down her arms and to the hem of her cotton shorts, sliding them down along with her plain white underwear. He grunted, taking a deep breath of her anticipation and he threw her a devious smile. “You act too much for me.”
“What?” She asked, lifting her upper half from the mattress, letting him lift the black wife beater from off of her body, throwing it to the floor before he leaned in and kissed the crook of her neck, leaving nothing but heat to travel from the point of contact throughout her chocolate skin.
“You always act like you don’t want me…need me,” He mumbled against her skin, limber fingers gently slipping off the lavender bra straps that held her c-cup breasts. “You know we need each other,” He said softly, and she grunted as his teeth gently sunk into her skin, only doing enough to make sensations—he knew the rules. No marks, no hickies.
“I don’t need you,” She protested, but that only followed with a moan as his hands reached behind to unclasp the bra, making her back arch with every quiet ‘click’ that led her one step closer to total nudity.
And just like that, she was unwrapped before him like a Hershey’s bar. and he planned to eat every part of it.
“Don’t need me, huh?” He tilted his head slightly, a smile gracing his features along with those dimples she had come to be very fond of. She huffed as he slipped off his glasses, only to take off his shirt. Looking at his body, marked like a wall in the neighborhood she grew up in, she reached up, touching his chest as he slid his glasses back on. “You sure you don’t?” He asked her, and she slightly pouted, already thick lips now looking thicker than ever.
“You’re here for a good nut and conversation. Don’t flatter yourself.” She said with a kiss to the back of his ear, and he shuddered as he gripped her thighs, wrapping his legs around his waist. He could feel her wet and waiting prize right against his stomach.
“You’re selling me short again Shan,” He warned her, as he rolled them over to put her in a position of power—a position she so desperately wanted, but didn’t seem to know how to grasp in his eyes. Watching her behind his frames, she undid the belt on his jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping with fluid motion that almost seemed like artwork in motion. God, she was beautiful. Even as her emerald pools glittered at the sight of his penis springing to life from the confines of his cotton boxers; he knew that’s the only time she ever truly had a look of surprise, although they had been together many times before. “It’s not gonna change.” He teased her, and she frowned.
“Shut up,” She chuckled before she reached for her dresser, grabbing a gold wrapped condom. Carefully opening it, she examined it, inch for inch before it was applied to him, and she bit her lip as she aligned herself with him, slowly lowering herself upon it.
A slight grunt left his lips as he reached upwards, and let his hands slowly cup her breasts as she began to rock her hips against his dick, her hips slowly winding to a silent rhythm that seemed to be only heard by the two. He watched her, even amidst his rising lust and libido; he always made her look him in the eyes when they fucked…for his own personal reasons.
“Shit,” She mumbled as she continued to grind against him, her walls taking every centimeter of the Nine inches he acquired. She let out another moan as his left hand left her breast, sliding gently down her abdomen and to the pierced nub that was now hard and stiff from arousal. Rubbing it with his index and middle fingers, he smiled like a small child as she writhed and bucked above his body. “Baby stop,” She whined, not wanting to reach a climax just yet.
He merely chuckled as she continued to ride him, until he could see her thighs clenching. Her walls followed suit and he let out a low growl, narrowing his eyes but not taking them off of her. “Fuck, milk my shit girl,” He demanded lowly, and she bit her lip as her body worked like a machine, continuing to let her walls massage and squeeze his piece. The temperature of the room seemed to heighten with every second, the strokes went longer and stronger, and Shannon was visibly in a state of ecstasy to the point that her body fell on top of his, her lower half still grinding and rocking against his dick. Chocolate tones now mixed within sweat, sex, and caramel complexion, the moment seemed just about perfect. Every movement sent each closer to their peak of love.
“Cum for me,” She moaned, already knowing he was close by the way he throbbed within her. He groaned as he gripped her ass, pulling the cheeks apart slowly as he came into the condom. Although spent for the moment, he continued to let her hips rock until he felt her body tremble on top of his. Her juices slid out of her and he watched her in silence as she lifted herself off and began to lick the juices off the condom.
He shook his head with a closed smile—she was so vulgar in bed and it amused him because compared to the façade she held outside with other students was, her kinky attitude was impressive and also extreme. She pulled off the condom and straddled him backwards, dripping wet pussy now dead in his face. With no hesitation, he pulled her bottom half to his mouth and let his tongue roam where it could, paying extra attention to her sensitive, pierced nub. He groaned softly at the feeling of her warm, wet mouth against his dick, bobbing up and down at a firm and steady pace. Her tongue slid all around his shaft and paid extensive mind to the vein on the back of his dick. Her hands skillfully fondled his balls, her manicured nails gently running themselves along the skin.
A knock on the door interrupted the whole moment. He swore that her roommate was long gone for the night. “Shannon? You sleep?” The girl’s voice was pretty sedity and light and it matched his view on her perfectly.
“…Yeah I just laid down,” Shan took long enough time to come for air to answer the girl.
“Okay, just wanted to let you know I was in. And Julian left a message on the machine—you can read it in the morning,” She said, and he rolled his eyes slowly. What a way to ruin the moment; bring up that pussy of a boyfriend.
“Okay, thanks Tiara.” She said, and waited to hear the door close, before she went back to working on what she had started.
He just shook his head, before he let his mouth latch back onto her mound, his tongue waggling around in blissful ignorance although his mind was racing. He didn’t know how long he’d be able to do this. He had already fucked around and fell into a deep like…

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My Baby’s Secret

Okay, so having decided that my last story was faaaar to controversial to actually appeal to many people at all, I’ve gone down a completely different road. Hope you enjoy, love reading comments xx

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Uncle Ash: Part 1 + Prologue

After not being wanted by either of her parents following their messy divorce, Lori has to move in with her uncle Ashton. It is not easy though as he is not used to raising children and would rather spend time with his girlfriend than his deadbeat sister’s offspring. If Lori wants to keep living with her uncle, she is going to have to be willing to do things for him that his girlfriend won’t.
If you are here to just read stories about sex, please skip to the section labeled end of prologue.

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Not Too Shabby

I moved into my mothers three story apartment building on October 31st.
The morning of Halloween. My fathers home was less than an hour away in a small town called City View with the irony that City View had nothing but the view of a forrest and the lake that contained the small towns water supply.
When I say the word small, this would be putting it lightly. The town was madeup of my formal high school, a bank, a sonic, a harps, and a very inconvienent convienent store,
The town was microscopic compared to my new city.
Combs Springs.
My mother lived on the third floor of the apartment building with my little brother, Traden, my step-father Aaron and my grandmother Sue.
It wasnt HUGE but nor was it small considering that we had 5 people in the three bedroom apartment.
After unpacking the rest of my remaining belongings, I smashed my boxes and hefty duty bags that contained my clothes, and proceeded into the living room to ask where I should put the trash.
Mom explained that at the bottom of the stairs there was a dumpster not too far from the steps. So I put my shoes on and carried the boxes downstairs to put them into the empty dumpster.
When I reached the bottom flight of stairs, I tried to pull a little Home Alone stunt and slide off the railing and then continue my pace.
It didn’t work out the way I planned and as I felt the uncomfortable feel of the metal bar beneath me, I was startled and jumped off, catching my foot on the railing itself.
I lost my balance and fell face first into the concrete.
The impact was nothing compared to the sting from the accident I felt afterwords. My eyes shut automatically in the harsh blur of light coming at my face. My knee was scraped and my face was pulsing in pain as I rolled off of my stomach and onto my back. Taking in the sharp, brisk chill of the wind carrying faint sounds of small children using the famous phrase, “Trick Or Treat”.
I heard footsteps coming down the stairwell and thought that it was my father coming down. I was the reason for the end of the conversation of the stranger as they mumbled a quick, “Let me call you back.”
They quickly walked over to me and offered a hand out to me. I reached out and took the hand. The soft hand. As they picked me up and helped dust off my clothes that were covered in dead leaves. I noticed that the person brushed off my back and momentarily touched my butt.
Everything was so blurry.
“I think you dropped your glasses.” The stranger said. “My names Daniel.”
I pushed the cracked glasses on my face to look at this ‘Daniel’.
After my eyes adjusted, I looked at the handsome face of a tall skinny blonde kid with bright blue eyes.
“Luk-Lukas.” I studdered. I grabbed his outstretched hand and shook it gently.
“Are you new here?” He grinned.
“Yeah. I moved in with my mom this morning.”I noticed that his teeth were extremely white and that he smiled with every word I spoke. “I gotta go.” I picked up the scattered boxes and trash bags and practically ran over to the trash can. In embarrassment on top of me just being naturally awkward.
“Well im having a Halloween party tonight at my place, if you wanna hang later!” He shouted after me.
“Thanks but no thanks. I still have some unpacking to do.” I yelled over my shoulder.
I took the stairs that ran behind the apartment to get back to my house.
When I got inside, I passed Aaron and went into the bathroom.
I looked into the mirror at myself. I smiled thinking about my stupid decision to try and sail down the steps. I noticed a small cut under my left eye and decided to take a shower.
I took off my shirt and jeans to reveal a hairy bush and a semi hard penis under my boxers.
I grabbed the bulge with my hands and massaged it.
Nearly fully erect. I caught myself thinking about the way Daniel touched me. With his soft hands that were just the right amount of gentle along with a firmness that I found very attractive.
I wondered where this party would be held as I reminisced the brief exchange of contact we had. I picked up the pace of my rubbing my now erect dick, so fast that I found myself jacking off.
I thought of his deep blue eyes as I pounded. Of his smooth skin and silky blonde hair. His bright teeth. And his gorgeous smile. I even thought of ths way he said his name.
I couldn’t help but moan as I got to the point of pure bliss.
I aimed at the open toilet seat but was suprisd as I watched the first two huge spurts fly onto the seat. Followed by a load that flew into the toilet. And I finished up with a small attempt that fell onto the floor.
I was so exhausted that I quickly cleaned up the mess and flushed the evidence. I took a shower. Put on my underwear and went to bed.
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I woke up to the sound of my phone going off letting me know about a random three a.m. phone call.
I looked at the screen and was suprised to see my bestfriend Kaleys picture.
I answered the phone with a groggy “Hello?”
“Hey! Were you asleep?” Sometimes this girl did not have any common sense.
“Yeah I was asleep. Its only 3:24 in the morning.”
“Can you talk though. Its kinda important.” She asked. Usually I would have said fuck off and went back to sleep. But this was my bestfriend. The only one that knew about my bisexual side. She was always there for me, so I needed to be there for her.
“Yeah, lemme get my contacts.”
I rolled out of bed and into the bathroom. I put in my contacts, grabbed my robe and then quietly opened the front door. “Okay. Whats wrong?”
She told me about her friend named Rico that she was starting to like and about other high school drama. Not wanting to go to continue the conversation for an extra amount of time I just agreed and said yeah in different places until she finished and decided to go to sleep. After we said good night, I got up to go inside when I noticed a flash in the distance. A cell phone light?
I decided that since I was already awake I might as well check it out.
I walked down to the parking lot where I thought I seen the light and realized that I could hear footsteps walking on the dead leaves making a crunching sound. I followed the noise into an empty field surrounded by trees until I heard a cough. And then someone spoke. “Can’t sleep Lucky?”
I realized it was Daniel! My heart raced as I remembered my grand finale that had occurred in the bathroom and I felt my shorts twitch.
“Its Lukas actually. But no I can’t. What about you?”
I noticed that he was very unbalanced and staggered around. Then I smelt the strong distinct smell of liquor. “Ehh, I always go for walks.”
“At three a.m. Why?” I joked.
“Why……not?” He smiled through his glazed over blue eyes and bright teeth. “Drink?”
I REALLY like this kid, I thought. I don’t want to tell him no.
I reached out and took a big drink of the brown liquid and almost choked on the amount of alcohol in my mouth.
“Ehh, not to shabby. Thats hundred proof by the way.” He said proudly. “Have a seat.” He motioned at an old rock table that looked as if it had been through multiple acid rains.
I sat on the top and tried to settle my boner to no relief. Before I realized that it was too dark to see anyway.
Daniel came and sat so close to me that our knees were touching and I noticed that he didnt have a shirt on. His nipples were hard as if it were cold but they looked just as smooth as the rest of him.
We spent the next thirty minutes drinking the bottle until we were both drunk. He told me stories about his life but I honestly wasn’t listening. My heart would skip beats when he would do things like lean his head on my shoulder or grab my leg.
I was so fucking horny and this kid continued to talk about his teachers in the sixth grade. Finally I couldn’t take it anymore and out of drunk impulse I kissed him.
I kissed him. And kissed him. And continue to kiss him. He reached around and played with my brown hair. He grabbed it and smashed his face into mine. I moved my hand up his chest until I felt his hard nipples. They felt so good in my hand and I felt him moan in my mouth as I pinched them softly.
I felt his hand move down and opened my robe revealing only my boxers. He broke off the make out and gently trailed kisses down until he reached my underwear line. He pulled them open and was nearly slapped in the face by a 6.5 inch dick that was hard as a rock.
He licked up my shaft until he reached the crown which he circled many times. Making me moan and bite my lip. I leaned back as he continued to swirl my dick with his beautiful tounge. Then he finally engulfed it completely. All the way down until I felt his warm breath hitting my pubic hair. He went back up and pumped my dick once then proceeded to give me head.
He sucked me until I got to the point where I couldn’t take anymore and announced that I was about to cum.
This made him work twice as hard as he was preparing to take on my sperm.
I shot streams in his throat that I didn’t think was possible for anyone to hold in their mouth.
I literally screamed at he continue to suck my very sensitive penis. Cleaning out every drop if semen.
I thought that that would be it. Until I realized that he didnt swallow, and was going to use my sperm as lube.
He turned me over as he pulled off his shortsand spat the cum in his hand and rubbed it on his penis. He also stuck his index finger straight into my anus. An uncomfortable feeling I was not expecting. I yelped as he finger fucked me.
And without warning stuck his dick in my ass.
The pain hurt. Nothing but pure agony as I realized that maybe gay sex wasnt as fun as it seemed. I tried to clench when he got close to pulling out in hopes of to get him out of my rectum. I even tried standing up but was harshly pushed back down.
I was about to start screaming when I felt a strange feeling.
No longer did I feel a strange feeling but a warm, great feeling. Pure pleasure. He rode my ass. Hard. And I liked it.
I started to match his moans as I pushed my ass back into it. Thrusting back at him, when he finally said he was there.
It was my turn to work extra hard.
I flung my ass hard, just in time to meet his every thrust.
His moans turned into screams as he began to fill me up with his hot warm spurts. He slammed hard one last time but this time he held it there as he finished cumming. He crashed on my back and just layed there holding me from behind.
After awhile he rolled onto the table top next to me and sighed deeply. I turned over and we looked up at the stars for what seemed like forever.
He finally asked me with a grin, “So how was your first day in Combs Springs?”
“Ehh, not too shabby.” I winked.
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From Sex Deprived to Sex Addicted Pt 4

I realized I should probably do a proper introduction for each part before I post. In this part, Nick finally meets his long lost father. Can Nick’s overwhelming sexual desire be explained by genetics? Stacy confronts Nick about their earlier sexual encounter. Nick seeks out increasingly risky sexual opportunities.

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A Family Betrayal Chapter 37

Sorry for the long wait. I want to thank those that still like the story for their paitience for real life has been effecting my writing. I hope to have the rest of the story coming on time. Have a safe Labor day and peace from Taz and I

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The Cock Slut

The Cock slut
Ginger sat on the sofa watching TV, Bill was due home and she was sore and contented. She was at that moment a well fucked woman. Her phone buzzed, it was Ernie texting.
Hey red how’s my pussy? She’s sore leaking cum like a leaky bathroom fixture but very content. How’s my cock? He’s filling up already. Well perhaps Sunday or during the week we can fix his problem, but don’t jerk off I want as much cum as I can get. You get it red.
Ginger smiled she had forgotten how much stamina young men have. This is great she thought I’ve been fucked more in the last three days then in the last three years and I feel wonderful.
The front door opened and Bill came in, “Hi mom”, “Hi Bill what have you been up to”? “Nothing we cleaned Becky’s basement and then went to the mall”. She was wondering if he had seen her car.
“Well get cleaned up and we’ll have burgers and fries for dinner”. Bill headed for the bathroom and her to the kitchen. After pouring a large glass of wine she started dinner. She thought I should ask about the mall thing to see what he does or doesn’t know.
Bill came to the table and she poured another glass of wine. “Want some wine hon”? “Sure mom”. They ate and made small talk. She got up and poured them each another glass of wine and sat down.
“Any plans for tonight”. “No I’ll stay in and watch the tube”. “Ok I’ll join you”. Now before he headed for the den and relaxed by the wine she broached the subject of the mall.
“What did you do at the mall”? “Nothing really, oh I did see Ernie”. “Really, he’s one of the guys over here Friday shooting baskets with you right”. “Yeah, talk about a lucky guy he sure is”. Bill had a strange look on his face as he said it. “Why is he lucky”. “He just hooked up with a hot MILF”. “What”? “He hooked up with hot MILF”. What is that suppose to mean”. “Mom please, look it up your computer”. “I’ll be sure to look it up but how do you know”? “He showed us some pictures and told us he had just been with her”.
Ginger knew the wine was affecting Bill more then he realized. “How did he describe her”. “He called her a hot piece and a great cocksucker”. Bill realized what he had just said in front of his mother and turned all red. “I’m sorry mom I”. She put up her hand, “Its ok son I’ve heard the words before”. Realizing he was tipsy she decided to expand this conversation.
She giggled and spoke, “when your father was around he called me that”. “He called you a cocksucker”? “Yes and for your information I was very good at it”. Now faking being tipsy she brought her hand to her mouth, “Oops, sorry hon”. “Mom that’s ok but I’ve got to ask you something” ”sure what”. “Do you swallow it”? Now was the moment either stop right now or venture into dangerous water.
The wine and a stretched pussy got the better of her. “I swallowed every drop always; I don’t like to waste cum”. “The more cum the happier I am”. “How long has it been since you got a mouthful”? “Well your fathers been gone three years”. “Wow that’s a long time”.
Ginger felt giddy from the wine and the conversation they were having. She was toying with an idea where she could get all the cock she wanted whenever she wanted it. I must go slowly as I don’t want to scare the shit out of him went through her mind.
Now the next step, “Bill put the dishes in the sink and turn on the TV I’m going to take a shower and I’ll be down to watch TV with you. Since she had showered earlier she went through her drawer and found pair of short which were way to tight. She put on a red thong and the shorts. Just standing her camel toe was evident. If she sat the shorts outlines her cunt lips in detail. Now she needed to find a revealing blouse. She grabbed her red bra which allowed her nipples to poke through. She fixed her hair and makeup and was heading to watch TV in twenty minutes wearing a peasant blouse very low cut.
Bill had poured them both more wine and it was apparent he had another glass before she got back. She sat down so he could see her camel toe and loose blouse. She was drinking her wine as he found a movie and turned it on. Fifteen minutes into the move she glanced over and realized he had a good size bulge in his pants. Now to see where this conversation can go she thought.
At that moment Bill spoke, “Did you look up MILF on your computer”? “No I’d forgotten it, But since where discussing it what does it stand for”? “Mother I’d like to fuck”. Ginger smiled “Well if that’s the case I should be flattered”, after all that indicated I can still turn heads”.” Mom you are so smoken fucken hot”. “Well thank you son”.
They stared at the TV but now she was eyeballing the tent in his shorts. Bill kept squirming as he was uncomfortable with the boner and his mothers outfit. She smiled and asked, Did your friends Friday think I was a MILF”? “They all had hadrons all afternoon”, Ernie even said he’d fuck you in a minute”. “Really do you think he would”? Damn right he would” Now Ginger knew the moment of decision was at hand. Do I ask him to set it up or just laugh it off?
Go for it girl, you want the giant cock around and this could work. “Well if you really think he would be will to fuck an old lady like me I suppose”, “Mom you’re not old and he and the whole team would fuck you if I asked them over”. “Well should we ask them over some day”? “That would be great”, “you’re ok with me being fucked by them”? “Damn right as long as I get to watch”.
Bill looked at Ginger through glassy eyes. “Mom I have a question” “Yes what is it”? “Would you like to give me a blowjob, I really need to relieve the pressure in my nut sack”. “Since your going to invite the basketball team over next weekend I think I can be persuaded to suck you cock”.
Ginger got out of her chair and crawled over to her son, slowly she slid his shorts down and out popped a nice size cock. Not the giant Ernie had but very nice. “Well hello there big guy she cooed”. Slowly she stuck out her tongue and started licking the mushroom head. He grabbed for her tit and she moved to the right so he could get the nipple which was already hard. “Squeeze my nipples baby please”. He kept up the pressure, as she now sucked the cock down deep into her mouth and throat. Looking up into his eyes she gave a push forward and the entire cock went down her throat. He eyes watered but she kept it in there.
Bills mind was racing his cock was about to explode cum down his mothers throat, “Mom I’mmm cummmming and pow a blast of hot cum hit the back of her throat and slid right down. She moved the cock out of her throat so he could spray her tongue and tonsils. She was sucking like a Hoover trying to get every drop out. He pumped five more spurts of cum in her mouth. Her tongue was completely covered in warm gooey sperm. She gave him a smile and opened her mouth to show him how much cum he had pumped out. Closing her lips she swallowed it all down, she opened her mouth to show him it was all gone.
Sitting back she took his cock back in her mouth and sucked it clean, being careful to lick his balls clean too.
“Mom that was fantastic”, “well I’m glad you liked it, I did my best”. “It was incredible you’re a great cock sucker”. “Thank you sweetheart, next time your nut sack fills up let me know and I’ll be happy to empty it for you”.
Bill was staring at her tits which were completely out of her bra. “You have great tits mom how big are they”? “There 38D I’m proud to say”. “Do you think they sag a bit”? “Hell no”. “Would like me to leave them out for a little while for you”? “Oh yes would you”?
Ginger smiled and removed her blouse and bra she stood up to sit next to her son, when Bill exclaimed “Mom look at your shorts”. Looking down she realized she had a very pronounced wet stain. Ginger giggled, “see what sucking cock does to me” “I’m wet and horny as hell”. Bill just kept staring at the wet spot. “It must be uncomfortable” “It is, it’s like having blue balls while being wet, not a great feeling”.
Bill looked at her “Mom my friend Alan only lives three blocks away and I’m sure he’d be happy to fuck you”. “Who’s Alan I never heard you talk about him before”. “He plays football he’s black and Mexican”. “Do you think he’d like to fuck an old lady”? “Mom you’re a MILF damn right”.
Ginger sat smiling with her legs slightly spread so he got a good view of the swollen pussy lips. She kept thinking I could really use a hard cock right about now. “Bill would you be ok with it”? “Mom I’ll call and arrange the whole thing”. “Well ok but I’m going to change into something sexy and dry, call from my room and keep the phone on speaker so I can hear how he reacts”.
In her room she heard the call, “Yeah man she’s the greatest cock sucker there is, 38 tits a red bush and great ass”. “I’d love to come but Ted is with me and we just finished a bone”. “Bring him and a couple of bones for me, if you have to you can crash her for the night”. “You sure she’s cool with this”? “Yes I am”. “In ten dude”. The phone went dead.
Ginger had put on the spandex boy shorts and a black bra. “How’s this outfit”? “Great, I’ll go downstairs and let the in, give me ten minutes to get them comfortable and come down like that”. “I can do that”.
Bill left the room and she sat on the bed, I’ve been fucked four times this afternoon and now I may get fucked again tonight. I better get those pills Monday. The front door bell rang and she heard voices. Waiting at the top of the stairs she could hear the conversation. “she is the greatest cocksucker ever” “Swallows every drop down too”. The boys talking about her and she was getting wet again, hell lets get this party started. As she entered the room both boys stopped talking and stood there with there mouths open.
“Who’s Alan and who’s Ted”? She asked. “I’m Alan said the large boy on her left”. Ted the black kid raised his hand “I’m Ted. “Well I have an itch and I’m told you can help me with it”. Both boys were on her in a flash. Alan put his tongue down her throat and squeezed her now stone hard nipples. Ted dropped down in front of her and was working on her clit and pussy lips which were clearly outline in the spandex panties. The boys suddenly stopped changed positions and started again. Alan pulled back a bit “wow look at her pussy it soaked”. All four of them looked at her crotch.
Now Ginger pulled back a bit giggled and pulled Ted’s short down, a 8inch cock sprang out, she took hold of it and slowly started messaging it back and forth. Alan had taken his shorts off and was pressing his cock on her ass. “Guys I think we need to take this upstairs, NOW!
They entered her bedroom, they gently removed her bra and the spandex shorts. “Great bush”, Alan said as he got between her legs and started sucking her pussy lips and clit. Ted pushed his cock in her mouth and was working her nipples which were as hard as rocks. Even with a cock in her mouth you could hear her moaning with pleasure. The feeling of a huge orgasm wave was building deep in her pussy and it would not be long before it flooded out of her.
Ginger really wanted a rock hard cock in her pussy when the orgasm burst out. “Alan I need cock now”. He got up between her legs and pushed the head of his cock on her pussy lips, since she was still sore from the stretching her pussy got in the afternoon she moaned. Alan interpreted that as she really liked it and jammed his cock balls deep into her with one thrust. She screamed, he had a fat cock and her sore pussy took a moment to adjust.
“Go slow baby keep it deep and work it slowly give my pussy time to adjust”. He smiled and started a slow deep rhythm. “Now that’s the way my pussy likes it” pulling him close she whispered when did you cum last”? “Four days ago” he grunted out. “Keep you cock deep, move it in and out slowly my pussy loves it”. Alan now realized the walls of her cunt were milking his cock, the sensation was great. His pace started to speed up, he was close. The wave from deep in her pussy pushed out with such force she screamed and pulled him deeper while thrusting her pubic area up to get as deep as possible.
He stiffened and the head of his cock seemed to grow and the bam bam bam bam bam bam six large bursts of cum flooded her. The feeling of the warm cum flooding her pussy caused another shaking orgasm.
Alan rolled off and Ted was inside her in nothing flat, her pussy had cum and pussy juice flowing out so his cock slipped in easily. Looking at her he said “This is the best pussy I’ve ever had” she just moaned and clung to his shoulder and back as several wave of pleasure ripples over her. “Slow and deep baby that’s what my pussy wants” “I can do that”. He kept pumping her for at least three more of her orgasms when he stiffened. The first blast of cum felt like the fire hose was turned on again, he just kept pumping cum in her for what seemed like thirty seconds. Finally he collapsed on her.
He rolled off and the three sat up all smiling. Ginger spoke “I would like to thank you guys for two great fucks”. Both boys had big smiles Alan grabbed her and pulled her up on him so she was impales on his already stiff cock. God I’ve forgotten the stamina they have at this age she was thinking. She felt something cold and wet at her ass hole, a pressure and now there was a cock in her ass pushing deep. The cock in her pussy was as deep as it cold get but having been fucked twice she wasn’t exactly tight. The advents of a cock in her ass tighten everything to an unbelievable feeling.
She was moaning, crying, having orgasms and protesting at the same time. The feeling was pure animal, the cock in her as was as deep as it would go and it hurt but the cock in her pussy was tighter and giving her sensations like she had never felt. They were building a rhythm which was causing her to moan and grunt with delight. Her pussy had multiple orgasms and there was a tingling from way down in her bowels. The boy speeded up there was pain and pleasure all at the same time. The orgasm was building to a fevered pitch.
“My god” she screamed and her orgasm overtook her, both boys pulled her deep and came. The cum flowing out of there cocks into her pussy and ass separated only by a thin membrane caused another violent orgasm. She passed out; five seconds later she opened her eyes and felt all warm, wet and contented. They both pulled out and both her pussy and ass released an ocean of cum and pussy juice.
“Guys that was great, thank you”. They both smiled at her. “Do you both like my pussy”? “We sure do Ginger”, said Ted. Ted asked “Ginger could we DP you once more before we go”? “DP is that what we just did”? “Yes did you enjoy it”? “My god I loved it, it was the most exciting sensation I’ve ever experienced”.
Now once again she was pulled on to Alan’s stiff cock, no sooner was she impaled on it the Ted cock slipped into her ass and went ball deep. All she could do was moan, grunt cry and scream encouragement to the.
“Fuck me guys, do it slow and deep and make me scream”. Since both boys had already cum twice they were in no hurry and she got a terrific work out she came so many times she lost count. Alan’s cock stiffened and cum flowed this made Ted’s cock jerk and start flowing which caused an orgasm of such violence she screamed and passed out again. Ten seconds later they were all gasping for breath. Ted’s cock slipped out of her ass and she rolled off Alan. There was cum everywhere. She was totally contented but sore as hell.
They talked about getting together next week and perhaps bring a couple of guys from the basketball team. Ginger was ok with that as she had had two team members already. But they had too keep this a secret or there would be trouble. The guys were getting dressed so she beckoned them to the bed; she kissed each cock with a wet kiss and placed the entire cock head in her mouth. “See you soon guys”.
Bill walked them to the door and locked it behind them. He came into the bedroom. “Mom you are terrific”. “Thanks honey they were pretty good too. I’ve never been DP before but I could really get to like it”. “Well I’ve got the hole thing on my computer would you like to watch”?
Ginger was shocked “Bill you recorded that”? “I sure did”. “Well before I do anything I need a shower”. Bill you’re going to call Ernie for me, right”? “Already set up for Friday night, and he’s seen the video”. “Really” “Yes he said you are now officially there DP mama”. “Well now I’m a MILF, DP Mama and cocksucker, is that correct”? “That’s exactly right”.
She climbed into a hot tube, what a wonderful two days, I’ll be walking funny for a few days but it was worth it. I haven’t been fucked this much in my entire life.
Bill was busy on the computer talking to Ernie who said they could get good money for the sex video if they handled it correctly. Bill closed the computer and was thinking about the money and the fact that he would be getting blow jobs every day.

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CHAPTER ONE
It had taken a lot of convincing, but finally, FINALLY, Chloe’s parents had agreed to let her go on holiday with her friends over the summer. There were six of them going including her, going on a group holiday before going back to school. Chloe was over the moon. It had taken weeks of sucking up, extra chores, ‘love-me’ eyes and generally being over the top nice to convince her parents, but finally they had relented.
Chloe was above average looks for a girl of just 15. Long naturally wavy blonde hair that cascaded over her shoulders to her mid back, bright blue eyes, flawless skin, curvy body (but only in the right places) Nice firm boobs with bright pink nipples, a heart-shaped bubble butt and long legs. Despite having long legs however, she only just brushed over five-foot-two, she really wasn’t tall.
She was probably the best looking of her group of friends, although the twins, Kelly and Cindy were also teenage knockouts. Both had jet black hair that was straight as an arrow, Kelly had hers only to her shoulders whilst Cindy’s fell all the way down to her butt. They each had blue eyes too, swimmers bodies and were tall, a good six inches over Chloe. They did everything together and turned many heads as they paraded through town wearing as little as was socially acceptable.
The other three girls, Danni, Jess and Lily were all good looking girls, but really weren’t in the same league as the others. Jess was carrying a little extra weight and Danni had a rather hideous pair of glasses that didn’t suit her at all and certainly didn’t do her any favours.
But none of this really mattered, they were all really close, and they were finally heading on holiday to Spain.
The weeks dragged by, Chloe ticking seemingly endless days off of her calendar, buying clothes and lotion and sunglasses and all the essentials for a girls-only holiday.
Eventually, the day arrived and her parents dropped her at the airport. Final hugs and warnings were given and her mother shed a tear as she waved her through the gate. Chloe was happy though, and was laughing as she took her seat next to Lily on the plane. Not a care in the world. Nothing could spoil this holiday.
She might have felt differently if she had known that this was the last time that she would ever see her parents.
The plane landed a little after nine PM local time, and it was not dark but evening was certainly setting in. As teenage girls always will when booking their own holidays, none had thought to book a cab to their hotel and so they found two outside the airport and after some pointing at maps and showing booking forms, the cab drivers loaded their luggage and set off.
The first sign that something was wrong was that the drivers headed off in the complete wrong direction. But having no local knowledge and not really focusing on where they were going, the girls didn’t notice this. It was getting steadily darker and as the initial excitement was wearing thin, the first trace that something was amiss dawned on Chloe.
They had left the city long behind and were deep into the country now. There were no buildings to speak of and the scenery was getting less and less green and turning almost into dry desert. Chloe looked across at Jess beside her, before glancing at Cindy in the front seat. They all exchanged worried and confused looks. Then she caught the eyes of the driver in the rear view mirror.
Before she even had time to work out what had happened, he had slammed the brakes on, sending her flying into the back of his seat. Cindy had very nearly smacked her head on the dashboard and Jess had been sent smashing into the seat in front of her as well. If she hadn’t been so worried about her own situation she would have noticed the other Taxi (which was slightly ahead of them) had stopped as well.
Recovering from her shock, she looked into the front to see the driver had knocked Cindy out cold. A trickle of blood was running from her forehead. Chloe screamed but she knew it was useless. The doors had automatically locked and they were in the middle of nowhere. The driver reached into the back, pinning her against the door. Jess was hammering at his back, but her efforts were barely evening bothering the man as he shoved a rag into Chloe’s face. She could barely breathe, she felt herself slowly slipping unconscious. Barely thirty seconds later, she blacked out.
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CHAPTER TWO
She was lying down on a bed. Across from her was a light brown door that was closed. She knew without having to be told that it was locked. A small round window was pouring light onto her face. She had woken with a start and realised that her wrists were shackled above her head to the bed frame. She had clothes on. The same she had been wearing. A tight fitting pair of denim shorts, a pink vest top and pop socks. Her shoes were missing. She had been comfortable in these clothes when she put them on, but now, somehow, she felt very exposed.
She had no idea how long she lay there for. By the time that she heard voices outside the door however, the light beam had moved all the way to her knees. A key turned in the lock and the door swung open. She had a brief look at another door on the other side of a hallway before a man entered and the door swung shut again.
He was tall. Much taller than her. And well-built as well. He wore a tight fitting tank top and cargo shorts. His beard was black and clipped short, like the hair on top of his head. His eyes were piercing; he seemed to take every detail of her in. He didn’t speak for a while.
‘So’ he said softly, ‘you’re English?’
He spoke with a Spanish accent for sure, but his English was very good.
‘Y-y-yes’ Chloe stammered back at him. Her heart was pounding and her brain was going a thousand miles an hour.
‘Hmmm’ it was disconcerting that his eyes never left hers. He never seemed to blink. ‘Vacation huh? You got a little bit more than you were expecting on this trip, huh little girl?’
There was no answer that she could give, but he didn’t seem to need one.
‘It does not matter. What matters is that you belong to me now. Your body, your mind. I own you little girl, that is all that matters!’
She was truly terrified. This was a situation that she had never even believed could happen outside of movies. All she could think of was one thing.
‘M-m-m-m-my friends! What h-have you done, w-with them? She stammered at him so fast she barely had time to think before saying the words.
‘Ha! Your friends are here. You are in with luck little girl. Normally we split groups like yours up, but we have had a request for six girls, and we were thinking we were out of luck until you came along’
She was confused. Her friends were safe. Well, they were here and by the sounds of it alive, but beyond that she had no idea what was going on. She managed to string together a question from what he had told her.
‘W-what do you mean a request?’
He cocked his head to one side and for the first time blinked.
‘You are all to be sold, to a very wealthy client. Tomorrow, we will move you to him’
Before that could sink in, he had moved to the door, opened it and was gone.
Sold?! She had been sold, her friends too! To who?
She began to cry. She was so terrified. Her thoughts were of her parents, so far away, so unaware of what their daughter was going through. They might not even notice anything was wrong for ten days. It would have been a small comfort to see her friends, but even they were beyond her reach for the time being.
She was hungry. Sleep would not come. She was thirsty.
It was dark before the door opened again.
The man who entered didn’t say a word. He simply carried a tray to her; on it was a glass of water, some bread and a slice of ham.
He fed her and gave her a drink, which she would have rejected if she had been in any position to move or struggle. Plus she was famished.
After he had done his duty, he left, Chloe’s shouted questions falling on apparently deaf ears.
She cried again, but with food and water inside of her, she could at least manage to cry herself to sleep.
The light hit her again. She woke with a start. The first man was in front of her again. He had a rope in his hand. She let her sleepy eyes wander to the door; two more men were standing there, holding long knives. He approached her, she whimpered but there was no compassion in his eyes. He tied the rope around her arms and then unshackled her before forcing a hood over her head. He was rough, pushing her to the door. He led her down the hall and shoved her into a van parked at the end. She fell to the floor but hit something soft, another person.
‘Hello?’ she whispered.
‘Chloe?’ came a voice that she recognised as Kelly’s. she sounded if anything more terrified than her.
‘Oh my god what is happening?!’ Chloe reeled off quickly. She felt a blow to her head and shriek to her left told her Kelly had received the same.
‘No talk, NO talk!’ came a gruff voice she didn’t recognise.
After a few minutes another thud told her another of her friends had been put in the van, then another, then another and finally, another. She didn’t dare say anything and none of them spoke either, although she head some muffled sobs.
They drove what seemed for hours. None of them speaking, seeing where they were going, just feeling the road go by beneath them.
After what seemed forever they stopped and the doors opened. She was roughly grabbed and dragged around what she assumed were halls. Faint music was playing in the background.
She was brought suddenly to her feet. Her hood was removed, but before she could get more than a glimpse of her surroundings, she was unconscious again.
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CHAPTER THREE
When she woke again she was tied to another bed. This time though, it was different. She was not on her back, she had been tied clamped in the doggy position. What was more, she was clean, had her hair back in a ponytail, but worst of all, was naked. She could tell this because she was facing a mirror. This was not an ordinary bedroom though. Whoever owned this was RICH! The sheets beneath her were silk she could tell, and the mirror was surely surrounded by gold? The walls were patterned beautifully and the room was perfumed and smelled beautiful. Behind her reflection she could make a door out, white.
Her head was unrestricted and she cast around for a better look at her surroundings, but nothing seemed to help. There were no windows in this room. As she turned her head she noticed something else about herself. Tied around her waist was a bow. Large and red, it too looked like it was made of silk. She looked, she thought, like a present.
The door burst opened and sprang back so quickly it shut again off of its hinges. The man who came through was taller even than the man who had taken her. He was black, extremely muscular, he wore only a red silk robe that left his torso bare and only covered the waist down. He certainly was not an attractive man. One of his eyes was white, there was no pupil and he had a terrible scar that cut down his cheek and made his beard look strange. However his physique made her think of body builders and pictures that she had seen of men like Arnold Schwarzenegger.
‘Good evening young lady’ he spoke, again with a perfect English dialect but his accent was African not Spanish. He spoke as though she was not tied to his bed and stark naked.
‘I am aware that this must be a very unusual situation you find yourself in. However you should know that I am not going to hurt you, so long as you do what I say’ he smiled. He was standing right behind her. He had not looked anywhere but her eyes, he was totally at ease.
She was bewildered. She was still petrified but there was something about this man that made her less afraid, she knew the terror was all coming from her and that this man was not telling her lies.
Then he said something that totally shattered that illusion.
‘However’ he carried on, the smile instantly gone, to be replaced with an expression of malice. ‘if you do disobey me, even slightly, your friends will be made to suffer and you will watch their punishment’
A cry of terror caught in her throat and her eyes welled up. The man however was smiling again.
‘Anyway’ he said brightly, as though they were about to discuss a movie or dinner, ‘let us get down to business’
For the first time he looked across her body. Down her neck, along her back across her spread bum cheeks, down her crack to her bright pink pussy, then down her legs, and back up to her face.
‘Very nice!’ he said, giving her a toothy grin. She noticed two of his teeth were missing.
He reached and undid the bow. It fell off of her, the silk brushing her sides. He stepped right up to her, cupping one cheek of her ass with his hand and leaning to her ear. She felt the power of the man as he leaned gently on her.
‘Just as a last reminder’ he almost whispered, ‘disobey me, and your friends will suffer’
He stood back again and released his robe. Despite her situation, Chloe could not help but gasp.
She had had sex before. Barely a year ago, her boyfriend had taken her virginity. However he had a penis about five inches long.
The man standing behind her defenceless body had a penis that was at least eight inches long. And it was soft.
‘You really are a present are you not!’ he exclaimed. Before she really saw him move he had raised his hand and it had come crashing down on her left cheek. It stung like fire and she screamed out loud at the force.
‘Now, young lady, no need to scream like that. You will not scream again, that is an order!’
She was ready for what happened this time, and as his hand came crashing down on her right cheek, her friends face played through her mind. She bit so hard into her lip, she bled.
‘Better’ he said smiling. She noticed that his cock was gradually hardening, it was up to ten inches and growing now.
He straddled her waist. Putting his massive tool between her thighs he squished them around it and began fucking her thighs. She saw in the mirror his one good eye was closed. It was a fully hard cock now sliding between her legs.
Without warning he slid his dick from between her thighs and put it at the entrance to her pussy. She gasped as the head pressed against her entrance and then in one fluid motion, he was inside her.
She shrieked.
His eye did not open. His rhythm did not stop. He began to fuck her. Slowly at first. His cock sliding all the way out of her pussy until only the tip was left in. then he would slowly insert it all the way back. He did about an inch a second.
It had hurt when he first went in, she was not horny, she was scared. However now. She had to admit, feeling that monster in her was turning her on.
He had not said anything about her outburst. Maybe it only applied to spanking? Or maybe he had been too caught up in the moment to realise.
Gradually the stroked got faster. He was putting more force in as well, his mighty sack was slapping at her as he thrust himself into her again and again.
She hated herself for it. But she came. Her orgasm burst over her, she had never cum so hard before. Careful not to risk crying out again, she satisfied herself with groaning and moaning as quietly as possible. It was not easy. He was filling her 15 year old pussy so well. It occurred to her in that state of orgasmic bliss, she never wanted that cock to leave her pussy.
Her eyes closed again, as she came for the second time. On and on he pounded, he did not tire. He just keep pounding away.
A finger slipped into her ass. It was unexpected, but she welcomed it. It was just another stimulation to bring her to her next mind blowing orgasm.
Finally. Just as she peaked for the third time. He came.
He spewed inside of her, the cum spurted so hard that even with his cock buried inside her tight little twat, it spurted out of the sides.
She was ashamed as she came back down. A tear rolled down her cheek.
‘You did good young lady’ he said, she was worried that he was not even out of breath. ‘Clean yourself up’ he indicated a box of tissues on the counter as he reached for a key and undid her bindings.
Not even bothering to retrieve his robe he walked to the door. He opened it and was across the threshold before he turned.
‘Oh, the second outburst did not go un-noticed’ he said, stern but looking over his shoulder so she could not see the emotion in his eyes. She stopped rubbing her wrists at once.
‘In half an hour, you will see what happens when you break my rules’ with that he slammed the door.
Chloe felt the tears come again, she had let her friends down. But worse. She had given herself totally, mind and body, to the man who had bought her as a slave.
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END OF PART ONE
(I will do more of this series if you want. I’ve got some ideas, let me know what you think)

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