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Beach Volleyball

It was just the seven of us at Andy’s parents’s cottage for a long four day weekend. Friends, celebrating the end of their senior year of high school. The cottage itself lay alone on a multi-acre plot of land with its own private piece of shore. There was myself, a modest looking guy 5’10’’ 140 pounds with brown hair and a non-descript face, Andy, who at 6’4, 190 pounds had been accepted into the Air Force Academy, and Mike, the same height as me who weight in at about 20 more pounds.
We were part of the preppy crowd all through high school, in honors and advanced placement classes, and we brought with us three like minded girls. There was Liz, a 5’6’’voluptuous olive skinned girl of Greek descent who had the most delightful curves and just the perfect amount of meat on her. She had wavy brown hair that dipped below her shoulders, and the fullest lips you’d ever see. Her perky c-cup breasts nicely filled a red and yellow floral patterned bikini.
Kat was in the same build as Liz, though a bit thicker, and a bit more stacked on top. She had slightly darker skin, and much more angular facial features than Liz. She also had a good amount of muscle on her 5’4 frame. D cups strained at the fabric of her small red bikini, and in a risqu?ove, her bottoms were a tight red thong.
Rachel was tall, almost reaching six feet, with straight blonde hair, and a thin frame. She had long thin legs that ended in a perfectly sculpted ass. She had on a small pink string bikini with a top that safely hid little A-cups. Her face always carried that slight smirk that blond girls tend to have.
Finally there was Beth, Crawford’s girlfriend, a short 5’3 with thick, but not too thick legs and wide hips Her pink and brown tankini hid a surprisingly firm ass and nice b-cups. She had cherubian facial features and big blue eyes.
We were currently embroiled in a deathmatch of a volleyball game, girls against guys. It would have been just for fun, but Rachel had been on the varsity team since she was a sophomore. She was going all out trying to will her team to victory.
Both sides had already won one game, and the score had just reached 15 apiece (playing to 25), thanks to a vicious spike by Rachel.
“Jesus,” I said “I’ve never seen someone try so hard just to lose before.” This got under her skin, I knew.
“Who said anything about losing?” she growled.
“That first game.” We had trounced them 25-15 the first game, but they’d rallied to win the second 25-21.
“Wanna bet on it? We win, you buy us dinner.”
“Fine,” the guys agreed. “What if we win? Mike asked. Rachel just shrugged her shoulders. A plan was forming in my head.
“Well, since it’s a private beach, if we win
” I paused for effect, grinning devilishly, “you girls go topless.”
“For the rest of the night?”
“For the rest of the weekend,” Andy said, grinning evilly at Beth.
“Then you have to buy us dinner for the entire weekend,” Rachel countered.
“Fine,” I said, hoping my wallet wouldn’t have to take the hit. We all looked back and forth at one another.
“Shake?” Mike finally asked. The four girls looked back and forth and after a moments hesitation nodded. Everyone shook on it, and we resumed playing, with newfound intensity. Rachel, somewhat of a diva that she was wanted to be treated the whole weekend. We guys all knew what we were playing for.
Rachel’s tenacity paid off early as they grabbed the next few points, taking a 17-15 lead. “I think I want lobster tonight,” she sneered at me after I’d dove for a return and missed. The guys rallied back to take an 18-17 lead, and I looked triumphantly at Rachel. She stared coldly into space. We traded points until the score was 23-22 in favor of us.
“Two more points,” I informed the girls, knowing they would not come easy. Unfortunately for them the three of us moderately athletic guys proved to be more than enough of a match for a one girl team. The 24th point came after a long volley in which Rachel barely carried a shot out of bounds. The 25th came easy, a few shots after our next serve.
Rachel kicked the sand. “Line up,” I said triumphantly. The three girls stood facing us with their hands on their hips, glaring. We walked up behind them and one by one pulled loose bikini strings. Andy had Beth’s tankini top in his hands, and grabbed the rest of the tops one by one. The girls stood there, covering themselves, too embarrassed to move. Finally, Crawford grabbed his girlfriend’s arms and wrestled them away and behind her back until she was exposed for all to see. They were just as perky as they looked, with nice small areola’s.
“Come on Rachel, I’m sure they’re bigger than mine,” I teased. She put her hands on her hips and started towards me, mouth open, ready to yell. She made it before she realized what she’d done and covered herself once more, blushing and falling silent. Too late, I’d gotten a good look. They were tiny, but they were there.
Behind her Kat snorted with laughter and dropped her hands. Her large breasts fell, but only an inch. They were magnificent. She grinned and pinched her nipples. Finally I approached Liz, still too shy to reveal herself. “I’ll make you if I have to,” I told her. She just shook her head nervously. I walked around behind her, her head followed, watching my steps. I put my hands on her shoulders and started massaging. She relaxed visibly, a small moan of pleasure escaping her lips. “Calm down” I told her, running my fingernails down her back and up again. She shuddered at this, and her arms fell slightly. I tried to move them completely, but they still wouldn’t budge. I moved my hands back to her shoulders, then lightly down her back, going all the way to the top of her bikini bottoms. My hands encircled her waist, then my fingers deftly went under her bottoms and jerked them down an inch, just enough go get her attention.
Her hands flew to keep me from pantsing her and when she did, I grabbed her wrists. She dropped to the ground and curled up in an attempt to cover herself. I wrestled with her for a moment, my cock taking some notice in my trunks, until I finally slipped an arm in behind hers, holding her in a one-armed full nelson.
With some effort, I lifted her to her feet, for all to see. Unfortunately, all could also see my hard-on. To hide it, I made sure I was right behind her, knowing she could probably feel my cock pressing against her back. I held her so that everyone could get a good look, then finally let her go. She didn’t immediately cover herself, she just scratched her back absent mindedly where my cock had been.
I realized that neither Mike nor Andy had probably fared any better, and I was right. Andy was kissing beth, a hand just cupping the bottom of her breast, and Mike was staring agape at Rachel and Kat who were in turn staring agape at his pants.
Liz awkwardly stared at Andy and Beth for a moment, before deciding I was a better place to look. Her eyes stayed right at waist level as she spaced out. “Uh, I’m up here,” I said mimicking the haughty complaint of many a well endowed movie bimbo.
“Huh?” she said, looking up, then realized what was going on and turned away.
“It’s ok, I’m sure I’ll return the favor a hundred times over.” It was the truth, her round c-cups were so firm had not fallen an inch when her top came off. She grinned a little and looked up at me, something deeper dancing behind her eyes.
Meanwhile, Rachel had picked up the ball and was bouncing it to herself on her wrists. “Ready to go double or nothing panties?” Mike asked, smacking her on the ass. She looked like she was going to yell at him, but instead just smiled and shook her head.
“Looks like Beth is already going for it,” Liz whispered. Sure enough, Crawford’s hand had buried itself in his girlfriend’s pussy. To the shock of everyone, Kat walked up to them and slid them down and off Beth’s legs, flinging them at Mike. Beth looked up from her reverie momentarily, but the inexorable movements of Crawford’s hand just made her moan and plop her head back on the sand.
“Maybe we should let them be,” Liz said.
“Good idea, we need to unpack anyways,” I said smacking Liz in the ass just as Mike had done to Rachel. She looked at me incredulously. “What if he gets to do it, I do,” I said gesturing to Mike as we walked back to the drive.
“Ahem,” Kat cleared her throat. “The only one in a thong and you smack those two,” she said in a bit of mock hurt.
Rachel pinched Kat’s ass, hard, eliciting a squeal from the girl and hurried steps to get away. My eyes glazed over as I stared at Kat’s bouncing boobs. I’d never seen even one girl as attractive as these three nude, and here I practically had three
well, four, but I considered Beth to be off limits.
Rachel led her friend over to a bench that was besides the front walk to the house. She grabbed Kat and made her bend over, touching the seat. Kat wiggled her ass invitingly. Rachel gave it a hard smack and Mike followed suit, his hand lingering on her ass for a moment. I made no pretense about hitting her, then giving it a nice long squeeze. It was remarkably firm. Apparently I had the right touch because Kat’s back started to arch before I let go.
“You next?” I asked Liz. She grinned, but shook her head. “Aw come on,” I ran a hand lightly up and down her ass and upper thighs, bringing my fingers dangerously close to her pussy. “You certainly have much better to offer,” I whispered in her ear. She turned and looked at me, shocked that I had the audacity to say such a thing.
“Don’t worry, no one heard,” I said motioning towards the house. Mike was already leading Rachel inside, one hand firmly on her ass, while Kat pulled her bag out of the SUV’s luggage rack. Liz and I headed over and grabbed out things. I enjoyed the sight as she had to reach way up into the rack to get her bag, leaving her tits just hanging out there.
I came up behind her, making sure she could feel my hard cock. “I was telling the truth,” I whispered in her ear, running a hand lightly up her stomach, stopping just before her breasts. She shuddered and let out a deep sigh, before turning towards me. She had an intense look on her face, her lips parted ever so slightly. She put a finger to them, as if deep in thought and looked over my shoulder for a second before pulling me close and kissing me forcefully. Before I even had a chance to react, her tongue was in my mouth, begging for mine to come out and play. I obliged her, twirling it around, entering her mouth and running it lightly off the roof. This provoked a definite reaction as she pulled at me harder, pushing my cock into her stomach.
After several minutes, she pulled up, staring at me. Emarassed at her rash actions, she blushed and covered herself once more. I pulled at her arms and this time they fell away, a deep yearning lingering in her eyes. I ran my hands from her hips up her curves and lightly over her breasts until they lay around her neck. I pulled her close and kissed her once more before moving them to her shoulders and guiding her down.
She immediately took the hint and crouched on the driveway, her fingernails making long scratches down my stomach before they curled under my trunks and pulled them down. I opened the door to the SUV and sat on its floor while she ran her hand up and down my 6.5’’ cock. She stared at me for a moment, stroking it before I ut my hand on the back of her head. That was all the cue she needed as she moved forward and took it in her mouth.
I jumped as her tongue hit my cock with an electric passion that I’d never felt before, and tightly gripped the sides of the SUV as she started to slowly move up and down. Her perfect full lips stroked me in a way I could only have dreamed of while her tongue danced over my cock. She stared into my eyes the whole time as if to convince me that it was a sweet reality. I leaned back and interlaced my fingers behind my head, shutting my eyes and enjoying the moment.
Liz went wonderfully slow, preserving the feeling, prolonging the rush, the moment. I felt like she could suck my cock for hours, but I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. She took her mouth off it and stroked it for a minute.
“How am I doing?” she blurted. My eyes fluttered open.
“You’ve never done this before?” She bit her lip and shook her head in a kind of embarrassed way. “You’re doing wonderful,” I told her, “please don’t stop.” She smiled at the compliment and took me once more. I shut my eyes again while she continued pleasure me.
Then all of a sudden, I felt her stop and tense up. My eyes flew open to see what was the matter. Kat had come up behind her and was now stroking Liz’s hair. She stood, her boobs inches from my face, which turned me on even more.
“Don’t let me distract you,” Kat said, “I promise I won’t get in the way.” She rubbed Liz’s shoulders. At that the girl relaxed a bit and resumed her fantastic blowjob.
Kat grinned at me and shook her boobs back and forth for my benefit. I reached out and squeezed one, testing Liz’s with the other hand. Not as firm as Liz’s, but nice nonetheless. She leaned forward, letting me run my tongue over her half dollar sized areolas. They were nice and soft, jiggling with each lick.
I licked and sucked on her nipples until both were soaked. Kat had taken to fingering herself while I pleasured her. Suddenly I pulled away, “Oh god,” I said, feeling the first ripples of a powerful orgasm. Kat grinned and walked back towards the house.
“Holy shit, I’m, I’m///” I started, struggling to get the words out. “I’m gonna cum.”
“Mmhmm,” Liz said, never taking her eyes off me. That hot little gesture sent me over the edge as I started to explode in her mouth. Her eyes widened in shock at first, and she nearly pulled off, but quickly got used to the taste and dutifully stayed with her lips wrapped around me until she’d siphoned every last drop.
“Oh god you’re good at that,” I said as she pulled off, prompting a giggle and a little dribble of cum to run down her chin and splash on her breasts. She swallowed it all and beamed at me, continuing to surprise.
“Thank you,” she told me.
I was too shocked to mutter anything but “you’re welcome.”
We grabbed our stuff and headed inside to find Kat spread eagle, butt naked, fingers buried in herself on the kitchen table. She looked up at our entrance wearing a look of both “shit, I’m caught,” and “oh god do I have to stop?”
“Keep going,” I urged, and Liz watched in rapt fascination. The buxom girl continued to moan and writhe on the table for several more moments, until she could make no more noise and her back arched impossibly. Her face contorted in a look of extreme pleasure that I knew to be a very powerful orgasm.
She humped her fingers for several more seconds before finally dropping her hips to the table and sighing. Her arms and legs hung off the table and she just lay there staring into space. I was going to head upstairs with Liz, but I had a better idea. I made her get on the table on all fours over the top of Kat. Before she could protest, I stripped off her bikini bottoms and started lightly rubbing her pussy. It was already dripping wet and as she moaned, was only going to become more so.
I rubbed her slit, prompting more moans, before pushing her down closer to Kat. “Lick,” I commanded Kat as Liz’s breasts were pushed right into her face. The girl answered the call of duty as I slid my middle and ring fingers deep into Liz’s pussy. She shook, and at first I was afraid to collapse, but she found the strength to stay on her knees while I started to move in and out.
I toyed with the girl, slowly finger fucking her, occasionally pausing to rub her clit or tickle her g-spot while Kat lapped away at her nipples. I climbed onto the table for more leverage, and a feel at any of the four tits at my disposal. I could feel the muscles in Liz’s pussy contracting involuntarily at the pleasure. This, and a handful of her firm breasts made my cock rock hard once more.
I slid my fingers out and smacked Liz, hard, harder than I had before. She let out a surprised yelp, but quickly forgot about the pain as I moved behind her, rubbing my cock on her slit.
“Oh yes,” she breathed She had a handful of Kat’s hair and was practically smoothing the girl with herself. I slid myself into her, causing every muscle in her body to tense and her back to arch. I thrusted in and out slowly, bringing her up once more. I knew it wouldn’t last nearly long enough to get off, but that wasn’t my intention. I reached around and rubbed her clit while I fucked her, while Kat had no choice but to pleasure her breasts.
Liz came hard and without warning. She started screaming, and her pussy gripped my dick with such force, I was worried for a second and stopped, but only momentarily. I continued to fuck her through her orgasm which seemed like it never stopped. Her yells and moans got louder and louder. Finally after a full minute she let out one last long sigh and slid off of me, collapsing onto Kat.
I leaned back onto my knees, and as I did, I heard a crunching sound. The legs to the table gave out, and we came crashing down on top of one another. Both girls moaned as my still hard cock somehow ended up brushing both girls pussies.
I gingerly got to my feet, Liz and Kat both kneeling, trying to wipe the sweat off themselves.
‘What the fuck happened?” Andy yelled, strolling up with Beth. I looked for something to cover myself with. Liz leaned away, in modesty so I grabbed the only thing I could and pulled it in front of my crotch.
Kat stared up at me as my cock rubbed against her cheek, but said nothing and didn’t move.
“Uh, there was an unfortunate mishap with the table,” I said weakly. The two legs had snapped off completely, leaving the others intact, sloping it down sharply towards the floor. Andy was trying not to catch sight of any part of me, and Beth tried to do the same though she kept sneaking a peek.
“My parent’s are gonna kill me. We better get a new one and make up some story,” he said shaking his head and heading upstairs.
“You can let go of me now,” Kat said awkwardly.
“Hmm, nah,” I said with a laugh and humped her face. She swatted me playfully and finally succeeded in pulling away a few inches, laughing. She tood in front of me and fixed her hair. Siezing an opportunity, I slid a finger in her unguarded pussy.
“Hey!” she said, giving me a look that said anything but ‘stop.’
I grabbed a handful of her hair and turned her around facing the high end of the table. I bent her way over it, until her face touched the wood. I started fucking her, using her hips for leverage. She’d already cum recently, but she just bit her lip and let me enjoy myself.
Suddenly I felt a sensation beneath me. I looked down, and Liz was doing her best to get her tongue on my balls. I’d forgotten about her, but she smiled back at me in between thrusts. As I plowed away at Kat, she started to get horny again.
She started to moan and put her hands on the table, steadying us. Mine found her breasts and squeezed. “Harder,” she breathed, so I kneaded them even more forcefully, pinching her nipples occasionally as I went.
“Harder,” she said, louder this time, and I grabbed them with all my might, squeezing them and rolling them around in my hands until I thought they were going to pop.
“Oh fuck yes,” she said, her hair falling into her face once more. I grabbed her hair, pulling her head back with one hand, and assaulted her breasts with the other. Her wet pussy and Liz’s tongue got me close in a hurry. Kat meanwhile was close herself.
The force of my fucking was shifting the table forwards. I grabbed Kat’s tits and held her close, my dick almost ready to burst.
“Oh shit,” she breathed, and her pussy squeezed my cock, sending me into convulsions as I came nearly as hard into her as I had before. I grabbed her breasts and kept on thrusting, intent on enjoying every last second of my orgasm while Kat yelled and weathered her own.
She collapsed into the table as she finished, sliding my half limp cock out of her. As soon as it hit fresh air, it was gobbled up by Liz who cleaned every last bit of cum off me. When it finally slid out, it was completely soft, and Liz had her head rolled back, eyes shut, enjoying the taste and the moment. After several moments, she started at my, eyes momentarily widening in a look that said, “I can’t believe what just happened.”
Kat meanwhile breathed heavily, but hadn’t moved off the ground. Liz and I left her to herself, grabbing our stuff and finally making it up the stairs.

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Just Friends

Two horny friends finally admit they can’t keep their hands off each other… Perhaps there’ll be a sequel if this one gets good comments/ratings.

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The Adventures of Joey and His Monster Cock: Chapter 3 – Layesha

The next day at the bus stop, Layesha came up to me.
“Hey Joey. You want to come over to my house after school today?” she asked me
“Uhh
sure. What for?” I asked
“Nothing. I just want to
you know
hang out.” She said
I could not believe that Layesha had actually invited me over to her house. I had a huge crush on her and couldn’t believe that this was happening. The entire day took forever as I waited for school to end so I could go to Layesha’s place. Gym class was normal today, no gay orgys or any of that weird stuff which I was happy about. School finally ended and I got on my bus and rode it home. When I got off I waited for Layesha to get off and we walked to her house. She said no one was home and we would have the whole house to ourselves for two hours. I didn’t know what I was getting myself into but I didn’t care because I was hanging out with Layesha. We got inside and sat down on the couch.
“So, Joey. You know why I invited you over, right?”
“Uhh
not really.” I replied
“I want to see that huge cock of yours. Duh.”
Then she progressed to reach for my button and zipper and undid them. I took the hint and stood up and removed my pants and boxers revealing my 7 inch flaccid penis.
“Holy fuck. You really weren’t lying. Shit, that’s one huge fucking cock.”
She grabbed it and began to slowly stroke it. It didn’t take much work for me to get hard because this was my fantasy girl stroking my cock. Soon enough my cock was fully erect at 11 inches and Layesha was now using both hands to stroke me.
“Fuck! You got one huge cock for a white guy. Hell for any guy.”
Then she took my dick in her mouth and tried to get as much of it in her mouth as she could. She only got about 4 inches in her mouth as she rose for air. She continued to suck me off until she was ready for more. She pushed me down to the couch and I was now sitting bare ass on her couch ready for a show. She removed her shirt and I got to see her huge tits trying to pop out of her bra. She unbuttoned and removed her skin tight pants revealing an extremely sexy pair of pink panties. Then she reached back behind her and undid her bra strap and allowed her bra to drop off her enormous breasts to the floor. Her boobs were amazing. Two huge black breasts with perfect black nipples that were clearly erect from the previous events. Next she turned around and bent over with her ass facing me. She slowly peeled down her panties revealing her sexy bare black ass, as well as her pussy from behind.
“I’m gonna fuck your brains out white boy.” She said
Then she walked up and straddled my 11 inch cock. She had to stand up in order to line my cock up with her vagina. She slowly let my dick slide into her pussy and took about 7 inches of it before she lifted up again. She began to get a rhythm and started to ride my cock. She wasn’t going all the way down so I decided to give her some help. I placed my hands on her black ass cheeks and forced her lower on my dick. Soon enough, she was taking all 11 inches in her pussy.
“HOLY FUCK! YESS! Fuck me with that monster cock, cracker!” She shouted
I didn’t respond and I think she felt as if she offended me because she stopped riding my cock.
“I didn’t really mean that. I was just talking dirty.” She said
“It’s ok. I liked it.” I said
“I want you to talk dirty to me.”
“What am I supposed to say?” I asked
“Say a bunch of racist shit. Call me nigger, stuff like that. That really gets me going.”
So she proceeded to ride my cock once again and my hands were still on her ass. I spanked her a whole bunch which caused her to scream out in enjoyment.
“Oh yeah! Fuck me master! I’ve been bad. Fuck me hard!” she screamed
“Shut the fuck up you sexy nigger. I’m gonna fuck the shit out of your nigger pussy. You’ll never run away again with my monster cock around.”
She kept bouncing up and down on my dick and I decided to move my hands from her ass to her great tits. I squeezed them and rubbed my finger all around her nipples. This seemed to arouse her even more as she had her first orgasm as her black pussy tightened up around my dick so much, neither of us could move. I took this moment to take my mouth to her tits. I licked and sucked on Layesha’s sensitive nipples for a long time as I continued to fuck her. Her tits in my mouth was too much for me to handle and I began to cum inside her pussy. My orgasm sent Layesha into a second orgasm as her pussy squeezed my cock again and drained it of cum.
Layesha didn’t get off my dick, she just wrapped her arms around me and collapsed from exhaustion. We were both breathing heavily and sweating a lot. Layesha was hugging me with my cock still inside her and her enormous breasts pushed up against my chest. Then she leaned back and stared into my eyes and brought her mouth to mine. We began to wrestle tongues and this got me hard once again. Layesha could feel my dick getting hard inside of her and she stood up allowing my cock to come out of her pussy. It was soaked it her pussy juices and my semen.
“How about this time you cum on my tits?” she asked me
“Hell yeah. That sounds fucking awesome.” I replied
She proceeded to lie on the ground on her back. I sat on her abs and placed my cock in between her huge black breasts. She squeezed them together and I began to thrust my penis between them. The tip of my cock would hit her nose and then I would back up and thrust again. After a while I was ready to blast my load again, but I didn’t tell Layesha. She wanted me to cum on her tits, but I wanted to cum all over her beautiful ebony face. I began to cum and my first stream of cum went all the way from Layesha’s hair to her tits and then I launched the rest all over her face. Her gorgeous face was covered with my semen and I couldn’t have been more attracted to her. She was smiling and I knew she didn’t mind me blowing my load on her face. All I wanted to do was make out with her while my semen was covering her face. So that’s what I did. I laid on top of her and could feel her huge breasts squished against my chest and I began to kiss her passionately. We made out for a long time and I could taste my semen but I loved it because it was all over her lips. After a while of kissing, we both got up and cleaned ourselves off. She told me that her parents were going to be home in ten minutes so I left her house and headed home. It was the greatest thing that had ever happened to me in my life. My unusually large cock had helped me not only get laid for the first time, but get to do it with my fantasy girl.

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“CROSS DRESSING SECRETS”

“ Cross Dressers Secrets”
By Blueheatt
__Sandy was busting at the seams to tell someone some very exciting secrets she was keeping. She couldn’t tell anyone she knows. She decided to tell them here.
__After reading “My Bra and Panties are Missing”, my own ‘real’ story kept nagging at me to be told, but I wasn’t sure how.
I decided to change all the names and write a story all about this secret world I stumbled into. I started getting very horny just thinking about all that had happened
.
__My story also started with my younger brother I’ll call him Paul. I had my best girlfriend Tina sleep over one weekend when my parents were away. As girls do, we wore our skimpy nighties with no bras or panties. It made us feel free and sexy. I warned Paul to keep his mouth shut about anything that we did.
__We watched porn, giggled and did sexy dances around the house. We knew Paul was sneaking peeks at us and that made it all the more fun. We bet he was getting turned on by us.
Tina and I were going through our bi curiosity phase and at night were having our first ’girl sex’ experiences. What we didn’t know was Paul had first heard us and got turned on by it. Our rooms were next to each other and he listened through the furnace vent.
Tina and I had started our curiosities by getting under the covers naked and feeling each others tits. Next time we fingering each others pussys. Next time we got real bold, we turned and licked each others pussys. I guess we got a little noisy as Paul listened and wanked to our moans. How do I know that?
.he told me himself.
We had a talk one day after school about sex. I sat on his bed as we talked he got a big tent in his shorts. This got me aroused to think that I was turning him on. Being so young, and being my brother, I never had any thoughts sexually about him
.until now.
I laid down next to him. He and I both were getting aroused. We began to talk softly about the thrills of sex. His eyes were locked on my tits and my cutoff jeans. He told me about hearing Tina and I and what a turn on it was
. whatever we were doing.
His talk was arousing me more. He whispered that he wanked as he listened and It made him cum.
When he said that, I got my first pussy spasm from him.
Our parents came home and I jumped up and ran in my bedroom. I couldn’t wait to tell Tina what Paul told me. When I caught my breath and told her, her reaction was she wished he was a girl so we could have a threesome only with a guys cock to play with
.Paul a girl?
I’d never thought about that

hmmmmm

We talked about the next sleepover and fantasized about Paul joining us as a girl with a cock. We giggled about it, but real thoughts in our minds began to form. It was really turning us on to talk about a real threesome with Paul. We devised a plan.
After school that day, we went to a cross dressing porn site. We wanted to make Paul into a ‘Paula’. Young boys crossing dressing was a turn on for guy and girls?
.it sure was for us. Paul was young and had the perfect body to be made up as a girl. Now to talk him into it.
It didn’t take much talking as the reward was to ‘maybe’ have sex with Tina who I knew he liked
. and ‘maybe’ even with both of us. When I approached him with the idea in his room, I noticed he got an instant hardon in his pants. He thought real hard, smiled said: “Ok”. Now It was set for this weekend.
Tina and I got a hot long hair wig, all the make up we had, a sexy bra, panties, panty hose for him to wear. Fingernail polish and the works. That night late, we got him in my bedroom and sat him at my dresser. We had him close his eyes and we went to work. He got sexier by the minute as we dressed and made him up to look like a sexy slutty type girl
.except with a stiff cock in his panties. He was excited and breathing hard. We teased him by rubbing our hand on his smooth body. We let him feel our tits and pussys.
“Paula, you belong to us, we created you and you must do what we say.” I told him. We all giggled and had him stand up and open his eyes.
He was in sexual shock as he looked at ’Paula’. He felt his own tits and rubbed his cock. He reached under his skirt, went in his panties and felt his bare cock. He started to slow jack it. He was fully turned on. He was slow jacking while looking at ’Paula’ for the first time and he was liking this.
We stopped ’her’ and said we would take care of that. We all stood there and started a feel fest on each other. We turned down the lights and Paula looked even hotter. We told her: “Ooooo Paula, your such a sexy girl, we want to be your new girlfriends. We have girl sex and we want to have sex with you. We have to teach you about girl sex. We’ll have to feel you up first and you can feel us all you want.
Tina was real turned on and started kissing ’Paula’. She was feeling his nipples under his bra and rubbing the bulge in the front of his skirt. I joined in too as we started all making us real hot. This was so excitingly different, Paula was making my pussy all wet. I took ‘her’ hand and put it under my nightie to feel my wet pussy. Tina and I both went up her skirt to feel her stiff cock. We eased her panty hose and panties down over her warm cock.
Tina suddenly started rubbing her own pussy and grabbed Paula’s hand feel it too. I started for the first time jacking on Paula’s cock. Tina and I had never licked or sucked on a guys cock before. We dropped to our knees and shared licking on Paula’s stiff cock as we felt each others tits and pussys. Tina and I could make each other have little orgasms, but a big orgasm was building in us both now.
‘Paula’ told us later, her thoughts of what it was like for ’her’
..
“I went along with all this to ‘maybe’ get some sex from two girls, sis and Tina. This was weird, if my buddies ever found out, I would be branded ‘fag boy’ forever. I felt this was safe enough to let them make me up as a girl. I never expected to get horny over looking like a sexy girl. The transition from Paul, to ‘Paula’ was giving me a hardon. Having the girls change me into a sexy girl, I found it was easy to imagine I was a girl
.a very horny girl with a hard cock.
It was exciting as the girls made me into ’Paula’, but when I opened my eyes and saw ’her’, ’she’ turned me on instantly. A girl I could feel and touch that was so sexy looking. I looked at her in the full length mirror and wanted to fuck a girl like her bad. I felt her tits and crouch. I had to go under her skirt to feel her stiff cock. I never realized what a turn on this would be, plus now I had not one, but three girls to feel up. I had to stop them from jacking on me as I was going to cum. I laid back on sis’s bed and let them play with Paula, while I played with them. Now ‘Paula’ wanted to fuck them both, real bad.
So this was the ’girl sex’ they were doing in bed during their sleepovers. I watched them feel each other up and now ‘Paula’ too. They got completely naked and rubbed their pussy’s together. They felt my tits and kissed me all over as they got themselves and me more and more turned on. It was so awesome getting a double turn on, as a girl and as a guy. They liked to put their hands up my skirt, go inside my panty hose and panties and feel my cock. They were super excited and took turns putting their pussy’s up to my face which I gladly licked. I knew now
. the pleasures of girl sex.
I got them to turn around so I could lick not one, but two pussys. It was the threesome from heaven, for now I was ‘Paula’ only I had a throbbing cock ready to explode.
I put my arms between their legs and took turns licking their wet pussys. They squirmed and moaned as they both jacked and licked my cock. I couldn’t hold back any more.
I shot cum like never before. They both moaned and took turns putting their mouths over the head of my cock. Their faces were both splattered with cum.”
—-
Paula’s tongue was taking Tina and I higher and higher when her cum shot out. Tina and I pushed out clits into his lips and both had the best trembling orgasm ever. We were ‘all‘
. totally hot for ’Paula’.
We all lay exhausted but soon Tina and I started in on Paula again. She excited us even more now. Feeling under her bra and rolling her nipples, tongue kissing her and feeling her cock started all over again. Paula was our personal toy and we loved making her hot for us. We whispered: (
“lick my pussy good Paula“
and.. “..suck on my tits, Paula.”..)
Tina and I both wanted Paula’s cock in our pussys.
Paula tells what it was like for ‘her‘

“ I lay there with my blouse open and my panty hose and panties pulled down some. Tina was the one I wanted first. She was so sexy and was a hot tongue kisser. I was hot for Tina and wanted to fuck her bad. I rolled over on top of her, slid down and opened her legs wide. I licked my first pussy as she squirmed. Sis felt both our tits and our bodies. Tina was moaning and squirming as I slid up on her. She held my cock and guided in her tight pussy.
This would be my very first time to fuck a girl.
Sis moved around and put her pussy right up to Tina’s and my face. We both licked her pussy as we began to fuck. To lick sis’s pussy with Tina while Tina and I fucked was
.. awesome
.”
—-
This was Tina’s and my first time to have sex with a guy also. To be right there feeling and watching on them both as they fucked, had my pussy spasaming with both their tongues on my clit. Watching a girl fuck another girl was making Tina and I both moan with the high pleasure. Playing sex with Tina was a sexual high, but this was way over top on the excitement scale.
I watched Paula’s face get pink as she fucked Tina as hard as she could. She began to groan as she began cum hard. Tina was having her first big climax as she held Paula tight. I orgasmed right with them as they both licked my clit.
Watching and feeling their bodies bang together and both cum
. made me so horny, I wanted Paula’s cock in me now!
As they groaned and squirmed for a while, I began to feel Paula and Tina all over. Paula eventually rolled off Tina and I couldn’t get on top of Paula fast enough. I loved being naked on top of Paula. Her cock was still hard. I put it between my legs and now Paula was all mine.
Tina turned and now it was her turn to get her pussy licked by two tongues. Paula squeezed my tits and then my ass as I slipped her cock in my wet pussy.
Oh yes!…this was what I wanted. Paula and I wasted no time in licking Tina’s wet clit. Her body trembled with each dual lick. My pussy had never felt this good
. ever.
I could feel Tina’s fingers feeling Paula’s balls as we started moaning and slamming our bodies together. Paula started whisper moaning
(
“oh god, we’re all gonna cum, let’s make Tina cum
I’m gonna cum
cum with me
oh god here it cums
” I felt his balls pull up tight and my pussy tighten as
she groaned
and I shook as hot cum shot in my pussy. I squeezed Paula with every muscle I had. Tina’s pussy quivered steady as she climaxed with us
we all moaned and collapsed all locked together
.
There is nothing more special than the first time.
—-
Now whenever we can all be alone, Tina and I call ‘Paula’ and ask if can come to my room and play
.she always says ‘yes’. We have two more wigs and more slutty clothes we dress her in.
‘Paula’ and Tina read and approved of my story. Paula likes to read it out loud to us as Tina and I play
’girl sex’
.then we pull her in my bed and have her fuck us. She never resists
..
Paul told his buddies that he had a step-sister living in the next town, named ’Paula’ and he was fucking her. The story sounded hot and they pretty much believed him. Tina and I told him in front of his buddies, that ’Paula’ is just a slutty tramp and he should stay away from her. That pretty well cinched it for them believing it
.but

(
as of now, none of them had actually seen this girl
‘Paula’
.yet.)
—–
I was talking to Paul about our next time to all get together. He sat at his computer looking at pictures. I had him stop at a picture of a naked skinny girl, I looked closer, this girl had a cock. I said: “Oooo what a cute girl that guy makes. Who is that?” Paul said that was Benny, his best buddy. One day at Ben’s house he got out of the shower and as a joke, put on his mom’s wig and hi heels and came out naked to act silly for Paul. They both laughed as Ben walked around acting all girlish. Paul had his phone and quick snapped a picture of Ben. I looked at the picture more. Ben’s cock was semi-hard. I wondered if Ben was aroused by the wig and high heels he wore. I questioned Paul more about Ben.
Paul thought about Ben dressed as a girl. He began to smile. He said: “Could you girls handle another 
cross dresser if I could get Ben to do it?” I said: “When do we start?”
Paul called Ben and said to come over. Ben was on his way. I had taken a picture of ’Paula’. Paul put it up on the screen. “Ben’s gonna shit when I show him this. He’s cool and won’t ever tell anybody because he knows I have that picture of him walking around as a girl.”
I quick called Tina to come over. Ben came over and was in Paul’s bedroom. We waited a while and then both went in Paul’s bedroom. Paul had worked fast and had Ben was trying on Paul’s wigs. Ben jumped and started taking the wig off. Tina and I stopped him. “Oh you need some help girl, let us help you
.a
.Betty.” Ben froze as we analyzed what make up to use on ‘Betty’. Paul had on his screen the picture of ’Paula’ and had already showed to Ben. Ben was shy and just sat there and then begin to smile at all that was going on. We all told him he needed to sleepover this weekend as our parents were going out of town. We said we had a hot girl for him to meet, named
“Betty“. Ben smiled and said: “
and one named ’Paula’?”
Ben knew where this was headed. As he thought about the ’risk’ and all, I pulled his head into my tits and said: “You like girls don’t you Ben?” He nodded his head. “You be here at 7pm, it’s all totally safe and secret what we do here.” I felt his smooth baby face and Tina felt under his shirt and felt his nipples. We knew what a sexy girl he’d make, we also noticed a bulge in his short pants. When he said “Ok’, Tina tongue kissed him as I rubbed my hand on his bulge.
At 7pm Ben was at the door with a bag. We all went up to my bedroom and we sat him in our ’make up’ chair. He opened up his bag. He made us all swear to keep this secret. He had wigs, bras, panties, dresses and high heels. Little Ben had been keeping a secret from
almost
 everyone.
It seems that Paul knew every bit of Ben’s secret and being loyal to his friend, never told anyone.
As Tina worked on Paula’s make up I worked on ‘Betty’. They leaned over and whispered to each other. The now ‘Betty’ began to talk as we worked on them.
Ben said he got talked into putting on one of his mom’s wigs by his older brother Dan. His brother said he would never tell anyone
. ‘if’ Ben would leave it on and put on his mom’s bra, panties and a dress for his brother. His brother watched him and got all horny. He felt up Ben, and started calling him ’Betty’. He ended up jacking Ben off. Ben said he liked this and any time they got the chance, they did it more. As they progressed his brother got on his knees and sucked Ben’s cock. Ben liked girls, but now liked to cross dress and turn his brother on to get a blow job from him.
He said his older brother got him all this stuff if he would continue to cross dress for him.
Tina and I got all turned on listening to his story. Our minds were spinning with ideas of hot things to do with ’Betty’ now.
‘Paula’ and ‘Betty’ were all made up now. We stood them up and dressed them in sexy girls clothes. They looked at each other. Next thing we knew they were feeling each other up. ’Betty’ and ’Paula’ had never seen each other in person cross dressed. They were instantly turned on by each other. Two cocks now bulged out in their skirts. Tina and I lay on the bed to watch the show. They felt each others bodies, asses, cocks and tits. What a turn on this was to watch two girls with cocks turning each other on in this new secret world

.
Ben recalled what it was like that evening

“I had never ever planned to share my cross dressing with anyone except my brother. I had no idea that Paul had gotten into it too. Now here I was looking at a picture of Paul cross dressed as ’Paula’ and his sister and Tina wanted to cross dress us both. Like Paul, I had never had sex with a girl, and I couldn’t pass this up to maybe fuck Tina, and Sandy. I had the hots for Sandy for a long time.
My heart was pounding away with excitement as Sandy put on my makeup. I could now see her bra-less tits through her nightie. If ’Betty’ turned her on I may get to have sex with her, and so far this was exactly what was happening. To add to the excitement, ’Paula’ was getting me horny looking at her. I watched Tina dress him and then feel ’Paula’ up. I was having a mega turn on with 3 hot girls to watch.
Sandy finished dressing me and started kissing my neck and feeling my tits. I watched Tina do the same thing to Paula, then they got naked and laid on the bed to watch us and feel each other up. That’s when Paula and I looked at each other and the fun began. We slowly began to feel each other up as we both watched Sandy and Tina rub each others pussy’s.
Paul and I had neither one ever felt another guys cock before
.but as girls
it was all different. The desire to feeling a girls cock was a real exciting turn on. Paul and I were getting mega hot for ’Paula’ and ’Betty’.”
Tina and I, and all of us were at a peak of anticipation What is going to happen next. I wanted to be Betty’s first full sex and now was the time to act. Tina and I smiled at each other and sat up. I pulled Betty down next to me as Tina pulled Paula next to her. Betty was breathing so hard with excitement as I began to feel her body. We wasted no time in feeling us up. My pussy was getting wetter by the second. My hand went inside her bra and found her nipples as Betty and I went to a furious tongue kissing frenzy. I inched up her skirt as she kicked off her high heels. I felt her sexy legs and kept going up. Her hand found my wet pussy and her trembling fingers went in my pussy. Her thumb was massaging my clit as our moans sounded so hot. My hand reached her panties and felt her bulging hot cock. I reach inside her panties and felt what I wanted so bad, her hot pulsing cock. It was just waiting to go in my pussy.
Tina was already feeling Paula’s warm cock and rubbing it on her pussy. The sound of four people moaning, tongue kissing, feeling each other was awesome.
I pulled an excited Betty on top of me. I raised my knees as she rubbed her cock on my open pussy. It slipped in so beautiful as we both gasp at the feeling. Our bodies meshed together as Betty’s cock went in and out of my pussy. We held each other tight and let our hips do the fucking we had waited for. I loved being fucked by Betty.
Tina and Paula were already fucking fast and slapping their bodies together
.that sound just added to Betty and my peaking excitement.
Deeper, harder and faster we fucked. Betty was squeezing my tits hard as it was about happen. I wrapped my legs around her raised skirt and my heels dug into her ass to drive her deep in me.
Betty’s body stiffened up as she moaned loud. I felt a huge shot of cum shoot in my pussy. We held each other tight as she pumped more in as I climaxed and shook. We just kept fucking and fucking to make the feelings last forever
..
We felt each others bodies as the room was spinning in my mind. Slowly we enjoyed the sound of Tina and Paula’s moans as Paula was licking Tina’s pussy as she squirmed in another world. I was out of breath as I managed to watch Paula climb up on Tina and put her cock in Tina’s waiting pussy. My pussy spasmed as they began furiously fucking. Betty was gasping as she started fucking me again. Now four people were fucking and moaning all together.
As we all began to moan and shake together, I hoped the bed would hold up to the glorious peak we were all having. The cum began to flow and climaxes peaking for our first foursome ever. Tina and I loved to squeeze their asses as we climaxed and they were cuming and banging their bodies on us. We lost it and semi-passed out as Paula and Betty joined us in the ultimate after glow
..
—–
I learned that Ben and Paul had a private talk. They both want to have sex with Tina and I as:
Ben and Paul, without the cross dressing. Tina and I took care of that desire one afternoon after school. We were all at Tina’s house. Her mom worked the late shift and no one would be home for a while yet.. Tina and I quickly paired off with me and Ben, and her and Paul. The guys were not expecting this and got hardons quick. It was an instant turn on with a time limit on doing anything. We all ended up right on the living room rug as buttons and snaps were undone. This was very hot and exciting for us all. Ben had my shorts down quick and his too. He squeezed my tits as I held his cock and eased it in my pussy. It was a rush to cum and beat the clock. Our bodies thumped the wood floor hard as we all strained to keep quiet.
I was very exciting to get that hot, that quick and no waiting. Ben and I were thrashing as we fucked furiously. The risk was driving us to fuck as fast as we could. Tina and Paul were trying to muffle their moans as Paul pumped on Tina as fast as her could. I saw Tina fingers squeeze Paul’s ass as they came together. Ben had his fingers on my clit, knowing this would make cum quick. We held tight as he shot his load in me as I climaxed with him. We all quietly moaned and were catching our breath when we all heard a key in the front door. We all scrambled up pulling our clothes up. Ben’s older brother Dan came in reading the mail. He eventually looked up to see us all sitting on the couch smiling. He said ’Hi’ and kept walking up stairs. We all held our hearts and sighed.
That
.was exciting
.

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Contractor

…
CLARENCE teamed up with an heiress named Camille. She was a clever white girl but had difficulty dealing with the assholes of this world. She’d accidently met Clarence in a coffee shop one afternoon in a part of town where she would normally not go.
Clarence sat with her as soon as he noticed her sitting alone. He could see she was out of her element and he, Clarence, had a protective nature to him. Especially when it came to good looking women, not unique but that’s Clarence and he acted.
Clarence and Camille chatted amicably for awhile before they stumble upon a topic which would bring them together. Somehow they stumbled across the topic of construction contracting.
Over a few months they formed an equitable partnership in the construction business. In the two years since they’d combined their talents Clarence had gone from a poor thug to a well off Construction Entrepreneur and foreman. He estimated his net worth to be over $100 grand.
Camille had earned similar dollars but being an heiress the money did not matter to her. It was the company’ success that made a difference to Camille, plus it bore her name.
In those two years they had made a good name for themselves. Their projects were getting bigger, and consequently more complex. They had acquired good staff but ultimately it fell on Clarence’s shoulders to look after costs.
Enter Lara;
…Lara and her husband ran a construction company and like Camille and Clarence they had been successful and were hoping to get into bigger projects. Lara managed the office, her husband managed the sites.
Camille and Clarence’s company; ‘Camille Construction Corp’, had several more projects on the go and the one that Lara and her husband were biding on was the biggest; over one million dollars.
At first Lara’ company; On-Going Const., seemed in over their heads… Clarence had noticed Lara’ ass and told Camille he wanted to keep them in the hunt to see if he could get to her ass. Camille laughed and said;
“Yes.” But keep me posted you’ve captured my curiosity.
Camille was later to ask if Clarence thought she could fuck Lara’ ass with a strap-on… Clarence answered Camille with a promise;
“If I can get her, you will get her.”
The process by which a contract is awarded can be long and arduous…in short a pain in the ass. Several companies started bidding for the Million dollar job but only three remained after four months. On-Going was one of the three despite the fact that their prices were high. Only Clarence and Camille knew this of course.
Whenever Lara came to their head office she was dressed very professionally. When Clarence visited her home, which doubled as On-Going’ office she was dress comfortably. Never slutty…this impressed Clarence…
SHE treated him with respect, like a regular white guy he presumed. Until he had teamed up with Camille Clarence had had little to do with white folk.
He had been surrounded by slutty black or Latino woman most of his life. Lara was a woman with high moral standards he presumed…and that sweetened the pot substantially when it came to Lara.
There was a time when he would have held a knife to her throat; that still appealed to him but he had too much to lose.
Clarence did not care for the chase; nor the hunt…he liked the kill. He’d raped many women in his life and developed a technique which guaranteed him the kind of sex you can’t buy at a ‘Five and dime store’.
In the matter of construction;
The other two bidders had modified their proposals to such an extent that On-Going was in tuff Clarence thought.
Clarence was trying to come up with a scheme that would help Lara’ company stay in the hunt. Even if she gave Clarence her ass he was sure On-Going would be out of the running.
Even a white woman’s ass can’t be worth that much he mused. Although upon reflection he had no experience with white women’s asses so maybe they are worth that much. Clarence chuckled over that thought.
‘Oh the problems of the business world he’d thought’. In his golden days violence worked to solve many differences. Clarence knew he would find a solution to this problem…but what he wondered?
Clarence consulted Camille. She had a suggestion and damn if it did not work.
The Solution;
The gist of it was that Lara would work for ‘Camille Const.’ on a contract basis.
During the interview Camille said, “You are a very talented woman Lara and I want to have talented people around me… well, except for Clarence”… [Both women laughed, Clarence smiled]…
“You’ll take on much of my work load and some of Clarence’s” Camille said. “I’ll offer you a very good package Lara if you accept straight away… We need you know. After a year Clarence and I will look into including you in the partnership…, some-thing like 10%.”
– – – – [Pause]
“If you accept your company ‘On-Going’ will have to drop out of the bidding for the Jamison project”.
“Do you need to consult your husband?” Clarence asked.
“No need,” she said. “He will be thrilled for me… plus…, I call my own shots.”
…”My answer is yes Camille.”
There was some light hearted talk followed the words of business. Lara was to learn that Clarence was in charge of both her and Camille’s personnel security and would be accompanying her to many job sights…
– – – – – – “If he is not with you then one of his ‘MEN IN BLACK’ will be with you at all times. No and-s, or-s, if-s, or but-s…, that rule is written in stone Lara.” Camille said.
Camille smiles; “We will spell butt with two tees in your case Lara.”
Lara laughs:
“This ass has gotten me into some tight squeezes over the years…, MEN”! Lara countered.
[The chicanery continued]
“I will keep my eye on it for ya Lara,” Clarence quips. [Lara and Camille both laugh, as does Clarence]
The evening ends after some celebratory drinks. Camille is driven home by one of the MIB. Clarence sees Lara to her new ride, a limo, top of the line of course; driver and MIB already in place. An extra driver will take her car home for her…
“You never go out alone anymore Lara.” Clarence said to her – ‘in dead Ernest’. [Clarence smiles]
THINGS settled down into a routine for upper management at Camille’s Construction Corp. Many projects on the go, busy, busy, busy…
Lara’ knack with ‘hand held devices’ impressed and held her in good stead with Camille Const and On-Going…, she was as busy lady and thrived on the work load… AS promised after a year SHE was rewarded with 10% of Camille Corp, five each by Clarence and Camille. Lara stood ten feet tall that day, and she is already five foot ten in the flesh. [An imagine which had all too frequently crossed Clarence’s mind]
Lara went home that night with the news to tell hubby. He was ecstatic…they celebrated ending up in bed fucking… Hubby was a tad drunk so all Lara got her pussy filled.
‘Oh well she thought, someday he will last long enough’. LARA had known for some time that their sex life had gone stale.
……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….
LARA’ unsatisfactory sex life had been nudging her in a direction she’d thought she would never go…, cheating. The person she was closest to outside hubby and their friends was Clarence. She knew that he would give her a good fucking. She could tell when they first met that he had a thing for her, especially her ass.
A tall good looking black man with a kindness to him and a serious presence when need be… and maybe rape-y eyes…that both scared and excited her. Lara wondered if rough would do it for her.
Lara, like many teenage girls had ‘given it up’ to avoid the stigma of being known as a virgin. It hurt and she never tried it again until she met her husband. She was eternally grateful she didn’t get pregnant.
……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
Lara recalled a conversation she had with Camille. She was shocked, surprised and oddly excited as she’d listened.
CAMILLE;
“When we brought you on board Lara, Clarence was very happy. I told him, ‘he owed me’…”
He replied saying;
’ he would see to it that I got a good fucking’.
I thought he was joking but I took him up on, saying;
…’I feel I deserve a good orgasm filled raping for my efforts in hiring Lara’…
“I like I rough Lara”. Camille added… “After some feeling out I gave him the code to my condo and told him I wanted no notice and had only one condition; that he was to be the rapist…and make it good”.
LARA:
– – – – – Recalled laughing nervously before adding to the conversation with Camille;
“I caught Clarence looking at my ass…, AGAIN…Camille. I took a moment before I said to him, ‘that really bothers you doesn’t it Clarence’.”
“Oh yeah”, he’d said…”in my golden years Lara I would have held a knife to your throat, today I hold a knife to my throat.”
“Direct or what I thought. I looked at this man who protects me and I could see he was tormented. AGAIN I thought before I spoke: ‘I will see what I can do about that for you Clarence’. ”
“I’ve never seen such longing in a man Camille… [Pause]… In a couple of weeks Joe is out of town for a week…taking a GUY’s only fishing holiday. I’m considering inviting Clarence over for supper, and taking it from there. I wouldn’t be breaking any company rules would I Camille”?
“I hope you need some time off to heel.” Was Camille’ reply.
Lara recalled the feeling that swept through her as she digested Camille’ answer…
She’d likened it to a woman facing her rapist; on the one hand trembling with fear. On the other hand hoping she has a fantastic orgasm.
…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..
DINNER;
Clarence looked up the sidewalk.
—- He’d given the MIB the night off; arriving early Clarence sat in his car. While waiting for the appropriate time to knock on Lara’ door he recalled another time under similar circumstances.
…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..
Found memories:
—- HE – WALKED right into her home, shutting the door tightly behind him, locking it quietly…she never heard him. Clarence was good at this shit and he knew it…shoes off before he moved thru the house… into the kitchen…dinner cooking.
He heard movement in the bedroom…Pulling the hood down he waited.
She came down the hall and just before entering the kitchen he grabbed her by the throat. He was dressed in a black hood, black pants, black balaclava, and holding a very shinny knife.
He filled her mouth with a clothe gag…she was trying to yell but her voice was heavily muffled by the gag; he held a knife to her face.
She struggled as her hands made an entrance into the fray.
He spun her about pinning her to the wall face first… driving a knee between her thighs, pinning her skirt and consequently her legs to the wall stopping her from turning… grappling with first one arm then the other he over powered her. He twisted her arms slapping cuffs on her. She yelled out in pain; those fuckers hurt he knew from experience.
She yelled into the clothe gag, screaming at him. None of which he understood but still he was glad he had on the balaclava, for he was smiling…she is a fighter.
He moved and she pushed off the wall. He slammed her into the wall causing something to fall to the floor on the opposite side of the wall.
Dumping her on the floor he drove a knee into her back…she groaned in pain. Grabbing her legs he wrapped a light rope around her calves forcing them together.
Kneeling on her as she lay on the kitchen floor he grabbed her skirt by the waist and ripped it open…taking his knife he cut away her skirt and panties exposing that gorgeous ass to his stare…
She was still flopping around fighting to get up so he hit her twice, stunning her. This would hold her for short time.
He stepped into the adjacent room picking-up his kit…returning he cleared the kitchen table by picking up the table cloth by the four corners and unceremoniously dumping the entire shebang into the sink…then turned off the stove…
‘…no sense burning the fucking house down’, he chuckled to himself.
He walked down the hall returning with a handful of towels…pushing the table to the sink and jamming two large bath towels in between the cupboard and the table edge. This would eliminate any noise that will occur by banging her as she’s tied to the table.
He walked about the house shutting it down, closing doors that need to be closed.
Returning to her he picked her up. She was still having some difficulty with her breathing by the time he got back to her. However she was regaining her fight…
Manhandling her onto the table he quickly roped her ankles to the table legs…she’d begun to fight again…grabbing her arms he repeated the process with her wrists.
She struggled for some time before she ran out of energy and realized the hopelessness of her situation.
Clarence used a recorder he gotten from an old friend. Placing THE recording device under the table he then held his knife to her throat, and waited;
“YOU fuckng move bitch and I cut your face up.”
– – – – [She froze]
{He used pre-recorded threats so she wouldn’t recognize his voice. Plus he could never imitate those fucking street niggers.}
He removed the gag and replaced it without even a stir from her. When he pulled the hood over her head she cried out…she was scared and he loved it.
Removing all his clothing he finished trussing her properly and placing his assorted chemicals and mats were needed. Clarence considered himself a professional.
‘Finally’! What allot of work he thought…
He looked at his prey… Her long legs still covered with black hose…her fucking shoes still on after all this…, good fucking shoes he thought.
He looked and saw her top was still covering her back…so the mighty knife swung into action and cut it off her back…leaving it under her tits and stomach providing a membrane between her body and the table. He was here to use her for sex, not damage her body. Perhaps he’d rethink that statement later.
He eyed her for a minute or so;
‘Fuck she is beautiful he thought. Square shoulders tapering to her narrow waist, beautifully contoured shoulder blades…spine….waist…shoulders…hairline…arms…all of her…very, very, nice indeed’.
He looked at those long legs…ideally shaped …nice ankles…strong toned thighs…
Squatting behind her looking at her pussy…nice puffy outer lips…small inner lips…a small recess when her hole was…and a cute little asshole in a small well…and all a lighter shade of brown mixed in with some light purple or mauve…and a few thin lines of dark purple…and this his first Latino woman.
A nice small bush covering her pubic bone with a little between her legs… A few different shades of pink mixed in with her off white skin.
He knelt between her stretched-out legs with his small shield and took the knife…slowly sliding the dull edge along her inner thighs starting from the edge of her stockings and moving up her bare skin too her pussy.
{He’d wedged towels between her and the table to protect her from the table…protecting her from injury. He considered himself a professional}
He took the other knife he carried with him… prodding her pussy working the tip into her vaginal opening.
“Nice cunt bitch.” The recording said…timing was very important to Clarence.
She was terrified now and her bladder let go; right into a cut-down plastic milk container. Experience had taught him many things…and this would guarantee no piss on him and a very tight pussy.
He marveled at her ass, her legs…her torso…shaking with fear. He loved to torment, to frighten them half to death…and then…
Words of hope:
“I could push this knife in BITCH and cut ya. Or…, ya could give me no trouble while I fuck ya…. What’s it gonna be”? [He always said the same thing, or at least the recording did]
– – – He slipped his cock into a tight hole. He laughed quietly to himself as he fucked her. She was happy to be raped, considering the alternative her had presented her.
“Mo’ you-ass BITCH”. [He liked that one so he said it personally…kind of ego tripping he knew]
He watched her move her ass, legs tied and all, but she was given -err. That cute little bum-hole trapped between those cheeks, moving about…her ass cheeks flexing…her pussy getting looser…and the sweat…he loved making them sweat.
Her thighs straining…her breathing getting raspier…her hands grabbing onto the ropes…, using them to help her fuck her rapist. This is where he really enjoyed himself:
“I’m nearly there BITCH, fuck harder”. [In recorded street slang]
She put more effort into fucking him hard that late afternoon than she will ever put into fucking anyone else, and HE’s her rapist… That is why Clarence loved rape.
He’d thought of fucking her up the ass but she had worked so hard to satisfy him he cut her some slack.
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Clarence pushed the buzzer. He waited a minute and pushed it again. Then he saw Lara coming to the door;
“Hello”.
“Hello”, she said, come in…Supper is about ten minutes off.
“Oh good, time for a quickie”. He said.
“For what, a beer or me”?
“I can’t have both”, he replied…tongue in cheek.
Lara laughed…and did not answer.
They started talking shop, what else. Soon they were seated and eating a delicious meal. The topic of the conversation switched to the meal. Lara was one hell of a cook Clarence noted, and told her so.
After their meal they went out onto Lara’ back deck, each with a glass of wine, chatting on many topics. Some of Lara’ neighbors called out over the fence, others came onto the deck and sat with Clarence and Lara.
Clarence had been getting used to white folks over the last few years but rarely had he been involved in conversation on a purely social scale, and never in an upscale neighbourhood like Lara lived it.
Clarence noted that he was treated like anyone else; ‘these people are colorblind he was later to tell Lara’.
– – – – “I know”, she said… “they’ll even tolerate a white bitch like me.”
Clarence looked at Lara; he was certain she was joking but that kind of humor was completely foreign to him. Clarence held off laughing until Lara winked.
It was near 9:30PM before the last of Lara’ neighbours’ left… Lara and Clarence cleaned up and went inside. Clarence had to admit he had a very good time and was preparing to leave when Lara said:
“Come with me, I want to show you something.”
He followed her down the hall. Lara stopped in the middle of the hallway, turning she took hold of Clarence’ hands placing them on her waist. Lara stepped into Clarence and moved her hands to his face. Clarence flinched, pulling back. Lara looked at him;
– – – – “My chief of security is afraid of little old me”.
“No Lara, I’m just out of my element here so I guess I’m being cautious”.
“I want to kiss you”? She said.
Lara’ hands cupped Clarence’ face, she kissed him softly…, holding the kiss for several seconds.
Clarence, no stranger to the kiss of a woman kissed Lara back with passion; the passion of a man who wanted this woman.
“Wow…! That was something… [pause]…we can’t do anything here Clarence”.
“Lara, I’m not the kind that asks”.
Lara looked straight into his eyes;
“Don’t ask”.
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“It smells musty Clarence”.
“It is Lara. Old and seedy would be a compliment to this place”.
“I won’t catch anything will l”?
“No”.
“Can I take the pillow case off my head now”?
“No”.
“What about the cuffs”?
“No”.
“Can I get an answer that involves a word with more than two letters”?
“Yes”.
Lara laughed beneath her hood. Clarence smiled silently.
Clarence took a few steps back and looked at her: “You are fucking beautiful”. An odd thing to say perhaps considering her apparel. A pillowcase over her head, a blue sweat suit which he’d told her change into before they left her home. Not very flattering duds.
Clarence stool looking at her, he intentionally made her wait silently for a few minutes noticing her getting twitchy… Clarence loved his games.
He reached out and touched her tit. She jumped…then laughed at herself for being nervous…Clarence never said a word. Lara stopped laughing.
He walked behind her and pulled on one finger from each hand…not hurting her but showing her she had no control. Lara’ nervousness became a little more apparent. Clarence undid his zipper and touched her fingers lightly with his cock…like an artist painting birds.
Lara moved her fingers trying to touch his cock but he kept moving it, the buggar; so she did the best she could with her bound hands. Lara moaned.
What a nice feel Lara thought. The first cock she’d touched other than her husband’s in many years.
Clarence reached around her and touched her tit. Lara stirred…her breathing was laboured; the hood perhaps, was it making her sweat. Clarence toyed with her hard nipples…he played with the one for awhile…twisting it until he saw her flinch… He released that tit only to twist the nipple on the other one until Lara flinched…
He moved away from her picking up his tie which he’d placed across his suit jacket that he’d left on a chair. Looping the tie about his neck Clarence moved close to Lara placing his hands on her face. Pushing the pillow case back until he could make out her mouth…Clarence kissed Lara’ beautiful mouth thru the pillow case. He worked his lips kissing her nose, chin and mouth with ever increasing passion. Clarence’ hunger grew.
Moving away from her again Clarence placed his hands on her waist and gently pulled her ‘T’ shirt out from her sweat pants. Moving it upward he looked at her ever increasing midriff…
My god she is beautiful he thought…just fuckiing beautiful.
Pushing the ‘T’ shirt up until he could hang the front of it off her bra-covered breasts Clarence went to his knees and kissed Lara’ stomach. He started above one hip-bone and randomly kissed every part of her midriff; not missing any-part of it. [My God he thought…isn’t she something]
When Clarence finished kissing Lara’ stomach he took the cuffs off her. He then led her to the bed sitting her down.
She rubbed her wrists and thanked him for taking the cuffs off.
Clarence laid Lara down on the bed and pulled the pillow case up high enough so as to make her breathing easier. He looked at her and thought; ‘this certainly isn’t how I usually treat a woman’.
He shook his head realizing he was in love with her, his first love in probably two decades, maybe longer.
Clarence loved rape and this was not rape. Next time he thought, next time I will rape her, but tonight I will not… White or not, Lara is the finest woman he’d ever been with.
Lara startled as she felt him press his face into her crotch and smell her. He dug his face into her smelling and growling as he did so…his teeth gnawing at her through her pants. She responded to being used this way, ‘Fuck me Clarence, fuck me’, she thought to herself.
“Ouch…ou…” Lara said biting her lip. Clarence was biting her though her pants…. “Ou”…fuck that hurts she thought.
Clarence heard Lara and softened his bites. He did not want to hurt her. Clarence paused briefly reflecting upon this decision, he was definitely in love with her…otherwise he would not have changed up his biting…
—‘White witch’ he mused, nearly laughing out loud.
He gnawed away at her whilst pushing her thighs farther apart. Lara still flinched some but didn’t yell out. Clarence was satisfied.
Clarence moved her legs together before he slipped his thumbs under the waist band above each hip and two fingers under the waist band below her hip bones. HE pulled at the elastic and slipped the sweats off her body.
When her panty covered crotch came into few Clarence’ eyes never left there…he stared at her while he slipped her sweats off…and stared.
After a few moments Clarence glanced at Lara’ legs then back to her panty covered crotch…then her legs and up to her stomach. He was powerless to stop the crescendo of feelings that swept over him. Wave upon wave of emotion rolled thru Clarence, he had to brace himself for he might fall on her…
– – – ‘My god’, he thought, ‘never in my life’.
Clarence dropped his face onto her crotch and sniffed Lara. Slow deep breathes took her fragrance into his lungs. He held his breath then inhaled again. He did this again and again.
He slipped her panties off her and buried his face in a lovely light brown bush. He was so thankful she didn’t shave. Rubbing his nose in her bush and sniffing at her kept Clarence busy for several minutes.
Clarence licked her. Lara moaned.
Clarence moved away from her and disrobed quickly. Lifting her legs he positioned himself so the tip of his cock was touching her…
He pushed ahead a little and the tip separated her lips. Clarence notice Lara’ arms move above her head in an act of surrender.
She arched some and her head tipped back so her lips and the tip of that sexy straight nose came into view. Her lips moved whispering:
– – – ‘Fuck me, oh please fuck me’.
She spread her legs wide as Clarence pushed deep into her. He listened to the sound of her sighs turn to moans turn to an almost inaudible grown. Lara’ tongue was between her lips.
He slowly fucked this beautiful white woman, gradually increasing the pace of his strokes as she responded…
The pillow case slipped higher exposing her face…so flushed was she…eyes closed…mouth twisted…
Clarence pushed her bra and shirt up over her head onto her arms. Lara moved her arms so the last of her clothing was removed showing off two gorgeous tits with nipples proudly pointing upward.
He was too tall to take those nipples in his mouth and stay inside her at the same time. AND Clarence’s hands were busy holding her hips as he fucked her…so he had no other choice but to look at her tits as they moved to the rhythm of love making.
Clarence looked at her pussy and watched his cock move in and out of her…his eyes moved to her tits…her tummy…her thigh…her mouth…
– – – He gripped her hips harder and ground his cock into her… He loved fucking her. Clarence wanted to give her a tooth chipping orgasm.
Closing is eyes Clarence focused his mind on her warmth…her thighs…her pubic bone pressuring him…the passion in her movement. The…
“Aaah!”- – – “Oh God Oh God Oh God”…
Her legs stiffened, her back arched…
Clarence pinned her hips to the bed with his strength and pressed against her hard; moving only slightly matching her thrusts. He watched her orgasm…
– – – -Clarence smiled as Lara’ initial movements turned into a likeness of a fish out of water as she bounced and flopped about on the bed…
She never uttered a sound after her initial cries. Only the sound of her movement against the bed broke the room’s silence. Then quiet as she slept…
Clarence sat on the bed looking at this sleeping beauty. He’d never seen a woman pass out after sex. He got up and removed the musty aromatic dispenser. She’d be so pissed at him for this bit of trickery.
Lara slept in Clarence’ bed. He pulled the comforter over her.

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