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I Really Wanted Him More Than His Mom Part 1

My sexless marriage had ended in divorce, and I was on the market again. I met a woman who ended my dry spell and fucked me silly. But as I got to know her 18 year old son, my bi side got opened up with this sexy young man.

Joy, and Bear Part I Ms Betty Teaches and Takes the Guys

This is the story of three teens who have a caring mom who feels it is her obligation to break these older teenagers into her world of carnal lust and pleasure. She wants to make lovers out of them not just teach them to fuck or give them the talk and let them figure it out. She guides all three on this loving journey creating a poly circle.

Mr K. With A Vengance

The long awaited fourth installment of Mr K forcing Lee and Jen along with a few of their friends into sex machines which force them to choose between two belittling sexual experiences. The situation only grows worse…

Lilo and Stitch Ride Again

Lilo & Stitch Ride Again
It had been 11 years since Lilo and Stitch had captured all 626 evil
experiments and turned them to good. Stitch had been lost but had
since regained contact via postcards. Jumba and Plekely had returned
to Jumba’s evil lab, now a successful law firm. Nani and David got
married 2 years later. David died on the honeymoon in a surfing
accident. They never found his body. It was hard for Lilo. She went
through high school with relatively no friends, and she failed to get
into any college, and is now working as a secretary in Farmer Tom’s
Discount Plastic Surgery. It was an okay job. Decent pay, little work.
No benefits except for 1 free procedure. Lilo had grown up a pretty
girl, and was identical to Nani at that age, minus two areas: she had
long, lucious legs and huge, firm breasts. When women came in for a
boob job, they often asked to have what Lilo had. Tom, her boss, was a
nice man. Early 60’s, slightly receding brown hair. Born in
California, he had a bit of a tan, enough that tourists thought he was
a local. Tom had Lilo do a special job every Tuesday morning. In
exchange for double pay, he got a blow job, triple for vaginal sex,
and 5 times pay for anal. Although she had only worked there for a
year, these “extra jobs” allowed Nani to give up work intirely. In the
year Lilo worked there, she had never gone for the third option.
Today, that was about to change…
“Morning Lilo, and isn’t a lovely morning?” said Tom.
“Em, I suppose so.” Lilo answered. “Isn’t there anything special about
today?” “No, not that I can- oh wait, it’s Tuesday, isn’t it?” Lilo
answered sincerely. “Well yes, but… today’s your first anniversary
of working here. And seeing as it’s a Tuesday, I’m going to increase
our “special rates”. Blowjob is an extra weeks wages, normal sex is an
extra months wages, and anal is an extra years wages.” Lilo stood
shocked. She earns just over 60,000 per annum. It was too tempting to
turn down. “I’ll take the third one” she whispered. “Sorry I didn’t quite catch that.” He was trying to
humiliate her. It worked. “I’ll take the third one” “Again?” “I’LL
TAKE THE THIRD ONE!!!” she shouted, obviously frustrated. Good thing
they only did admin work on Tuesdays, and there were no patients
there. “Ah, I thought you said that. Please, join me in my office.” he
said, pointing the way. As she walked past he slapped her roughly on
the ass. “That’s foreplay done with then, straight on to the big
show.” he said with a laugh, then he shut the door behind him.
“Okay Lilo, bend over. You can trust me, I’m a docter!” he joked as
tumbleweed drifted past… She did as told, despite the joke. “Now
take off your clothes, but slowly.” She knew the drill by now. She did
a little strip tease, and was now naked. He soon joined her. He was no
slouch when it came to size. His 11 inch python neary trailed the
floor, it seemed. Lilo was quick to work, as she kneeled down and
tried to devour his entire cock. It was managable flaccid, but as soon
as it got a bit stiff she gagged. “It’s okay honey, you’ll be able to
do it eventually. Now what position do you prefer?” Lilo didn’t have a
preference, she loved them all. “Doggy-style” she finally chose.
“Excellent, my favourite too. Now before the main event I’m going to
stick it in your pussy, just for lube. Now bend over doggy!” Like an
obedient pet she followed her master’s order immediately. “You ready?”
Tom asked. She nodded. Without hesitation, he thundered into her tight
pussy. Instantly he was balls deep. He fucked her for 5 mins this way,
giving her two orgasisms. “Alright, now I’m going to switch holes,
ok?” Again, she just nodded. He pulled out and inserted a finger into
her pussy. He then worked it into her ass. Damn it was her first time.
Slowly he worked in 2, then three. He stopped, and held them there. He
entered her sweet pussy again, but this time slowly. She shuddered
immediately. 3 orgasms. He withdrew from both orifices, and brought
the purple head to her anus. Once again he eased the head in. When it passed her loosened sphincter, it made a ‘pop’ sound. He pushed slowly and gradually into her ass, stopping every once and a while. After 3 mins he was all in. “Okay, I’m all in. Now I’m going to start thrusting, is that ok?” he said. She could only muster a nod through all the pleasure. He started to slowly pull out until only the head was still inside. “Ready?” He didn’t give her a chance to answer. He drove his full length into her virgin ass-hole. “AHHHHHHHHHHHH” she shouted in extreme pain. “Shut the fuck up bitch”. This shocked her, or should I say, it would’ve had she not of been in terrible agony. He thundered into her holiest of holes as hard as he could. She was shrieking in agony, so he shoved his nearby tie into her mouth. He carried on like this for 20 pain-filled minutes for Lilo. He pulled out and slammed it into her still-wet pussy. The force of this caused her gag to fall out. “Take it bitch, take it all!” “Wh-why are you do-doing this to m-me???” She could barely speak. “Because, my dear, our little arrangement is costing me too much. So I decided that I could just have it for free. After I’m done with you, you’ll be going away for a little while. Don’t worry though, my cellar is very comfertable. And soundproof, so you’re not bothered by any outside interference”. “People will see that I’m missing”, she replied, now more able to speak. “Oh it was tragic. She was so young. And her poor sister, another lost in a ‘surfing accident’. Yes, she was so distraught that she took her own life.” While he said this he had stopped pounding Lilo. “You bastard you won’t get away with this!” “Oh I will. Now we’re done conversing so shut the fuck up!” He punched her in the face, breaking her nose. He reached for the tie/gag and returned it it’s new home. He regained his previous pace, thrashing in and out of Lilo. Lilo, strangely enough, hadn’t been crying up till now, even when he broke her nose. She silently cried for a different reason: she was starting to like it. Tom could sense this. “Yeah, you like it, don’t you whore!” With this, he pinched her clit. This sent Lilo over the edge. She shouted again, but now in pleasure. 4 orgasms. “No, no, no STOP! PLEASE!” “Ah c’mon, we both know how you really feel” he said as he pinched and twisted her clit. 5 orgasms. “NO, PLEASE! STOP!” She was strong willed, a trait she inherited from her sister. “Bitch, I’m not done yet. Hey Steve!” ‘What?’ She thought. There was no one else here. While she was pre-occupied thinking about it, she didn’t notice Officer Steve approach her, naked. It being a small town, there was only a small police station, and Steve was the only cop. Well, that and Steve’s elderly father Jim, who was deaf, couldn’t really walk and just wasting time before he shuffled off this great plane. He shoved his 10 inch python into Lilo’s mouth, deep-throating her. She was too surprised to act, and he continued to mouth fuck her, not stopping for air for Lilo. She was about to pass out when he pulled out. So did Tom. ‘Finally’, she thought, ‘it’s finally over.’ Of course, she was wrong. Tom slid underneath her and entered her pussy. Steve stood where Tom stood, and entered her ass. “On the count of 3, ok? 1, 2, 3!” Lilo wondered what Steve meant. She didn’t have to wait long to find out. They slammed into her in unison, then thrusting alternately in and out of her. Again, she screamed in terrible agony, but after a while, once again, she began to feel pleasure building. “Aww shit, I’m going to cum!!!” Tom shouted. “Let’s make a beatiful half-caste whore baby together! Would you like that?” She couldn’t answer. She physically couldn’t. The stimulation she was receiving was too much. 6 orgasms. “AHHHHH TAKE MY HOT CUM!!!!!!! AHHHH!!! Tom came hard in Lilo’s teen pussy. “Ah that was so good. Enjoy your whore baby bitch! Hey Steve, hurry up, we need to get going.” “Arite man” He doubled speed, if it was possible. He lasted another 2 minutes, then he pulled out and moved to the front. He shoved his cock down her throat. Why she allowed it? She was lost in the exstacy. 7 orgasms. She could taste her ass and his precum from his cock. He pumped away for only another minute. He pulled out and unleashed his full load on Lilo’s face. Her entire face was covered, some of it got caught in her hair, and a lot of it coated her back. Tom, now dressed sporting some rubber gloves, held a tooth brush in one hand, a bowl in the other. He slowly and diligently collected all of the cum in the bowl, then got a turkey baster, filled it with the cum and shoved it hard into Lilo’s pussy. “Just to make sure this whore has a bastard kid. Alright, now let’s get out of here. You knock her out an-” Tom couldn’t finish his sentence. He slumped into a pile on the ground. Lilo noticed a scorch mark on his back. “A plasma gun? But only…” She looked up. Sure enough, there was Stitch standing on Steve’s lifeless body. “C’mon, we have to leave now. Get dressed and we’ll get out of here!” Lilo was taken aback. Here was her long lost friend. “You can speak english?” “Well, you didn’t expect me to do nothing in the last 10 years! Now hurry”. Lilo started crying. Again not in pain, but in joy. Her friend was back. She got dressed and they ran home. It was now night time, and nobody saw them run the relatively short distance to Nani’s house. The old family home.
to be continued

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An Arab in the Country

An Arab in the Country
By: Marha L.
Some ways out from Omaha, Nebraska, near Columbus, an Islamic family. Hamid Abdi took his family to this sparsely populated location because it was the only place he could work as an insurance salesman outside of Omaha. His wife, Abra, was a stay at home mother raising their two daughters, Barirah (18) and Asha (16). Barirah had been happy living in Dearborn, Michigan. Her family had moved from Saudi Arabia before her birth. She was saddened by the news that they would move to Omaha and felt even worse when she heard they were moving to the middle of nowhere more than 100 miles away. It was hard enough for her to make friends in Omaha, she was worried what it would be like to do so in her new home town.
Barirah was a meek girl. Shy and quiet, she dressed in partly traditional clothing, her parents having her wear a hijab in public. Otherwise, her dress was western, preferring a nice pair of jeans and a long sleeve shirt. Like the rest of her family, her skin is brown, her hair and eyes dark, her nose was moderately sized with a straight protrusion, and she is short; a wholly unintimidating 5’2. She is, however, very tone. Weighing about 127 pounds her thighs are thick and toned, her ass shapely, firm, and large. Her abdomen isn’t cut, but it is flat and hard when flexed. Her chest was a full 34D and her breasts were surprisingly perky. Her arms are not particularly defined, but that happens when hiking and jogging are your main forms of exercise. In fact, Barirah loves to hike, taking long walks through forests and meadows. The wide open land and dotted forestry were the only things she looked forward to before moving to her new home. Barirah certainly was a fine specimen.
It’s the first week since they arrived to their new home in their small town. Barirah is preparing herself for her first day at her new high school. It was hard for her to make new friends in Omaha and she knows it’ll only be harder here. She was part of a tiny minority in Nebraska and in this town she was the only Arab, let alone Muslim, for miles. She dressed herself in lightly washed jeans, a white longs sleeve shirt and a light pink sweater made of light material on top. On her head she wore a black hijab, tightly wrapped around her head, framing her delicate face. When she ran down the stairs she found her sister and mother at the kitchen table eating some ful, eggs, and pita bread. She sat down and joined them. The family never spoke much at the kitchen table, and this time was no exception. They finished their food with few words and Barirah and Asha started down the road to school.
The few people they ran into on their way to school gave them plenty of stares. They aren’t used to seeing a pair of young Muslim girls in a traditional garb walk down their streets. Luckily, home isn’t far from school and they stole away into the building to hopefully avoid more prying eyes. That wasn’t the case, though. Each student they came across gave them a long glance. They were an interesting sight, few had ever seen such people up close. Ignoring the whispers and stares each of the girls got to their classes. Barirah was met with many questions on her first day. People asked her about her manner of dress, the country she originated from, and about her culture. By the end of the day she was drained. She removed her hijab at home, forced herself through some light reading and sat down for dinner.
“How was your day girls?” Hamid had a voice of low tones and coughed his way through his words due to his chronic illness.
“It was good baba.” Barirah replied.
Asha’s answer has not so simple, “I don’t like it here. People stare more than they did in Omaha. They ask me so many questions, baba.”
“That shouldn’t be surprising, Asha. You are new in town and of a different background. It’ll end.” Abra gingerly poked at her lamb and chewed softly.
“Why did we have to come here? What was wrong with Omaha. What was wrong with Dearborn? I had so many friends there.” Asha whined.
“Enough Asha!” Abra commanded.
“Asha, you know we’re here because of my work. Now, please, eat your food.” Hamid said lightly.
They continued their meal with some talk about their days. Hamid’s at his new job, Barirah and Asha about school, and Abra about the stores. Things remained the same for Barirah and her family for a while until two weeks later when a girl approached her. She was a blonde haired, blue eyed senior from her English class, “Hey Barirah! Wait up!” she yelled as she chased her down in the hallway, her small perky breasts jiggling.
“Hi Anne” She responded sullenly. It was another long day for her.
“Hey, remember I said you should hang out with me and Rick some time. Well, you should come over today to his house. We’ll have some iced tea and doe some English work.”
“I don’t know, today might not be good.” Barirah liked Rick. She thought he was handsome, but he was dating Anne.
“Oh come on, B! You should come, okay? You already know where he lives so we’ll see you there!” Anne ran away down the hall to Rick who waved to Barirah with a grin drawn across his face.
Barirah put her things away in her locker and stood for a moment. She decided to go to Rick’s house and spend some time with them. It would be good to have some friends now. She made the 20 minute walk to Rick’s. He lived on a small animal farm a few miles from the school. When she got the door of the small white house she knocked and waited. Rick answered the door quickly. He was a dark haired boy with light skin and rather muscular. He smiled immediately, “Barirah, I’m glad you came.” He stepped aside to let her in.
“Where’s Anne?” She asked in a low tone, her head pointed to the ground as she stepped in.
“Oh, she ain’t here.” Rick watched her walk passed. He noticed the way her large breasts jiggled lightly in her bra and the way her jeans tucked in underneath each of her cheeks.
“She said we would hang out.” Barirah’s voice trailed off.
“Well, it’s just us today.” He smiled and walked towards the kitchen, “You want something to eat or drink?”
“I’m okay.” Barirah responded in almost a whisper. She followed him into the kitchen. Rick was a rather large young man. His size was all the more apparent in the small kitchen. Barirah liked his dark hair and green eyes and the way his veins stretched along his forearms.
“So, how are you likin’ Woburn?”
“It’s nice. It’s less busy than Omaha is.” Barirah began fiddling with a cloth on the counter as Rick fixed himself a cup of water.
“Yea, this place isn’t a hot spot or nothin’, but you’ll enjoy it if you can fit in.”
“Yea…” Her voice trailed off as she thought about all the stares and questions she’s gotten recently. She wondered if she could ever fit in. As Rick sipped at his water he lead them to the living room where they watched some TV. They chatted for a while and Rick learned about how Barirah ended up down here. She was surprised she told him about the problems her dad had with his previous job. It wasn’t long before Rick suddenly changed the topic.
“Hey, come with me. I want to show you the barn!” Rick said excitedly.
“O..Okay” Barirah was unsure what to do or say so she followed him out of the house and into the old brown barn. Inside she just saw several stacks of hay and some tools. You could see patches of wood floor, but otherwise it was covered in dried up dirt and loose strands of straw. When she turned her head to talk to Rick she saw an older man sitting in the corner. She stopped her lips and stood silently. Rick noticed her hesitation.
“That’s my dad.” Rick whispered to her. “He’ll be watching.”
“Watching? What do you mean?”
Rick put his hand on one of her cheeks and gave it a squeeze, “That feels really nice, Barirah. Move over here a little more.” He pushed on her bottom over to a stack of hay and closed the bard door. Light still leaked in through a few windows. Compared to the outside, it was quite a bit cooler.
Barirah was blushing and her heart began to race. She wasn’t sure of what to do, “W..Why? What do you want?” She asked meekly.
“I know you like me. I could see it in your eyes since we first met. And me? I’ve never done it with a Muslim.” He spanked her ass.
“But..But Anne…”
“Don’t worry about Anne. This was her idea.” Rick said with a mischievous grin. He put a hand on her waist and looked her body up and down, “Look at you. You’ve got a damn good body. You take good care of it, Barirah”.
She blushed and turned her back to him, taking a few steps away from him, “I want to go home now, my family is waiting.”
“I’m sorry, but you can’t go just yet. Not until you’ve helped us out a little bit. Running this farm is hard work.” Rick stepped up beside her and wrapped his muscular arms around her chest, taking two handfuls of her voluptuous breasts. He bounced them up and down, squeezing them every now and then. Barirah could only manage a dark red blush, “Why don’t you go ahead and lie on your back on that hay stack and have your head hang off the side.”
Barirah hesitated, staring at the sturdy stack. She couldn’t even move until Rick urged her to do it again. She stepped up and laid on her back, her head dangling off the side. The fabric of her hijab dangled in the air, holding strong around her head and jaw-line. She looked up and saw Rick smiling down at her, “Good job, Barirah.” He said between his smile as he began to undo his pants. His jeans slid off and Barirah could easily see a protrusion in his boxers. It didn’t stick straight out but it extended downwards for 8 inches, not that Barirah had the presence of mind to measure. It wasn’t long before Rick was sliding his boxers off slowly exposing his enormous American cock inch by inch until it bounced lightly as the waist band passed the tip. It wasn’t fully erect yet, but it was certainly getting there. The large veins were pumping his cock full of blood and Rick felt the heat as he took a hold of the shaft and pressed his head against Barirah’s lips.
Barirah just laid still and felt the heat of his blood filled head as it touched her lips gently. All she could see now were Rick’s toned legs, his heavy sac and the bottom of his large shaft. She could still hear him, however, and he was breathing hard with anticipation now. He pushed his hips forward and his tip pushed passed her lips and into her warm mouth. He began to piston his shaft very lightly, his head sliding along her tongue. Barirah just watched his scrotum gently dangle back and forth as Rick reached to his side for something. His hand returned with some shears. He pulled on her shirt and cut right down the middle, moving the fabric aside to expose her black bra. He quickly cut the strap between the cups and pulled the bra away, revealing her perky brown tits. Barirah couldn’t see it, but Rick smiled instantly, his cock growing harder just by the sight of them. He began playing with them, giving them each a few squeezes and gently tweaking each nipple.
Rick’s father was still in the corner, seated in his chair. He was rubbing the crotch of his pants as he watched his son who was now moving his hips a bit faster. Barirah could feel the veins pulsate on her tongue as his cock quickly filled her mouth, stretching her jaw with each thrust. Rick took to slapping her large breasts when he wasn’t pinching and tugging on her nipples and it wasn’t long until he began pushing in further. Barirah could feel the tip of his cock near the back of her throat and when the thrusts slowly brought his head there she began to gag lightly, the head pressing against her tonsils. By now his shaft was coated in Barirah’s saliva, enough so that it just dripped down to his hilt.
“A gagger, huh?” Rick said as he put one hand on the back of her head, the other under her chin wrapped along her neck. He stopped his thrusts and began to push his shaft into her mouth, inch by sloppy inch. It wasn’t long before her jaw was stretched open and his head was pressing against her tonsils. Her face turned a light red and Barirah shut her eyes tightly as the back of her throat contracted. His tip squeezed passed her tonsils and into her throat and his shaft was now bathing in saliva. Barirah’s face turned a dark red, her eyes welling with tears. Rick could see her stomach move in and out as she tried to get air. He pulled out of her throat then out from between her lips and let out an extended, “Breath.”
Barirah gasped for air and tried to lift her head, but Rick kept her down. Spit was running down her face, into and around her nose and down to her eyes. She turned her head enough to catch a glimpse of Rick’s dad now jerking off his exposed cock. Her moment of respite did not last long and Rick was pushing his member into her mouth again. Now, he began to face fuck her. He moved his hips quickly and deeply, his tip moving in and out of her throat. Barirah couldn’t help but drool on his shaft and each time he pulled his cock out for her to breath, thick globs of spit dumped out and rolled down her face. She couldn’t open her eyes anymore and her nose was so thoroughly clogged with spit she couldn’t use it to breath. The moments she wasn’t gagging she could only think what her family was doing, what Anne was doing, and about the heat between her legs.
Rick finally stepped back and released her head, “I want your little Arab ass where your face was.” His hand wiped a bit of his own drool from his lip as he caught his own breath. Barirah slowly repositioned herself, laying on her stomach. Only the tips of her toes could reach the ground, and only barely so. Rick reach around her waist and undid her jeans, sliding them off. He thumbed her panties as well, not even wanting to take the time of seeing her in them, “Look at that ass..” He whispered to himself as he gave it a slap and took a hold of his slippery shaft, “Now spread your cheeks.”
Barirah had never given a man a blowjob, let alone ever slept with one. Her heart raced and her hands shook as they reached behind her and spread her thick buttocks. Behind the flesh was glistening slit, lips tightly pressed together. Rick drank in the sight, but could barely contain himself. He positioned his head at the entrance and began to push, “I hope you’re a virgin”. His head squeezed passed her lips and quickly found her hymen, breaking passed it with ease. She didn’t bleed to Rick’s pleasure, he didn’t like blood. Barirah could barely contain herself, the pain that shot through her body was too much and she let out a scream.
Rick only slapped her ass in response as he let his cock sit still, “You’re so damn tight. Mmph I might just cum sitting here like this.” He began to push his cock further again when he felt she was ready. It wasn’t long before he was giving her soft, short thrusts. He could feel her hot walls wrapped tightly around his cock as he oozed pre-cum inside. Her juice mingled with her spit and made his movements very easy. He soon picked up the pace, and in no time he was giving her pussy strong thrusts, stopping his cock just before her cervix.
Barirah could feel every inch of his cock. As the pain lessened her screaming stopped and she took to low grunts. She still couldn’t believe what was happening and thought maybe this wasn’t real at all. Her thoughts were quickly interrupted as Rick began to pick up his pace. His dad masturbated in his chair, a sick smile on his face. He spoke for the first time in one of those low, smoker’s voices.”She’s got strong legs. Like a horse.” He said as her thick Arab thighs shook after each powerful thrust. She grunted each time the head pushed the walls of her pussy aside, his heavy sac swaying into her clit with a loud smack. Every few thrusts his hand would come down on one of her thick buttocks, sending a loud slap echoing through the barn. It wasn’t long before her ass was red and she began begging for mercy.
“Mercy? You want mercy you little Arab cunt?” Rick said out of breath, his hips driving forward. He reached down and pulled her hair through her hijab, using his other hand to fishhook her when her mouth was in reach, “You won’t get any here.”
Her back was arched and she continued to grunt between her clenched teeth. She didn’t notice the sweat that covered her body and ran down her powerful legs. Or the fact that it mingled with the juice that now began to slip out between Rick’s thick white cock and her clenching lips. Her heavy breasts heaved back and forth as her nipples grazed bits of hay. Her hands began to clench at the straw now as Rick’s sac began to tighten. He pulled out quickly and pulled Barirah by her hips onto the floor. She landed on her ass with a smack and he quickly began to jerk off his shaft with his head inches away from her face. With a loud grunt thick ropes of cum began to spew from his engorged tip, landing on her black hijab. Barirah could do nothing but blush as his hot cum soaked her hijab and began to drip down her forehead.
“Now…Go to my dad.” Rick said, panting. He leaned against a pile of hay as he tried to collect himself.
She looked over to his dad and was about to get up when he commanded, “Crawl.
She got back down on her hands and knees and crawled over to him, her skin dragging against the wood floor, collecting some of the dirt. When she got to him she knelt between his long knees and looked upwards. His face was worn and wrinkled, his blue eyes slim and focused. There was a long drawn out silence as he slowly tugged on his shaft. However, it was finally broken by the already familiar raspy, “I won’t be as easy on you.”
-To be continued.

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