Consensual Sex

Not Now!

It’s that old time religion, a sermon about abstinence, and fucking your brains out in church that really gets your blood boiling.

Me and My Wife’s Mother

There I stood in front of my mother-in-law. She was wearing a pair of my wife’s black back seamed silk stockings, black bustier, thong panties, and a pair of super high heels shoes that my wife only wore once for my birthday. I was heading to get something out of my walk in closet when I discovered her hiding there. She stood in front of me all embarrassed and her face started to turn red.
She wasn’t the only one embarrassed. I was standing there naked and as I looked at her beautiful plump body, the blood started to flow into my cock giving me an instant erection. In a moment of panic we both started to apologize as I excused myself back to the bedroom. Jumping under the covers, tying to conceal my boner, my mother-in-law, Helen, followed me into the bedroom.
“I can explain” she said as she sat down on the edge of the bed.
I started to apologize to her before she interrupted me. She started to explain that she was putting laundry away when she found my wife’s naughty collection, as she called it. She told me she just had to try it on to she how she looked in it.
Oh, she looked good, damn good. Even though she was almost 60, she had a killer body. She stood at about 5’8” and weighed about 250lbs. A little on the plump side, she had the same figure as my wife that I was very attractive to. Her hair was graying and she wore it in a typical old woman perm. She wasn’t too wrinkled and still had a very pretty face.
All I could say is that it was OK. With my cock still swollen, I was checking out my mother-in-law. She was hot as I saw her beautiful huge tits fill the bustier and her long legs leading to the magic spot between them.
“I am honored that you find me so attractive. You do find me sexy? Don’t you?” she said to me.
I wanted to scream out, oh yes, please fuck me but she was my mother-in-law. Oh how I wanted to kiss her lips and fuck her large body. How I wanted to ravage her and make her beg for my swollen cock to plunge deep in between her legs. I wondered how tight and wet she would be. I had to answer her so I told her that she looks good and I hope her daughter looks as good as she does at her age.
“Oh, you’re just saying that. By time you are 30 you won’t want to touch my daughter any more.” She told me.
“Oh now, I am looking forward to her getting older” I said.
“You are?” she asked.
“Yes, I think she will get sexier with age.” I replied.
I was really thinking about fucking my mother-in-law. My wife was only gone for two days and I am already feeling very horny. I think she sensed that because that was when she made her move on me. Reaching up and lightly caressing my face with her hand, she told me that I was just saying that because I was horny and she was on the bed with me.
I sat up in bed and looked her in the eyes. It was the same look my wife gives me when she is horny and wants me to fuck her. The look of desire shot out her eyes and we moved towards each other so our lips can meet. Connecting in a deep passionate kiss, the fire burned through my body. My cock already stiff, anticipated being touched. It wanted to be placed between the old beauty’s legs and up into her cunt.
As we continued to kiss, I felt her hand push the covers off of me. Wrapping her fingers around my cock, she stroked it up and down. Oh, how good that felt as I slid my hands to the top of her breasts. Caressing the sides of her tits through the material of the bustier, she moaned with pleasure as our tongues stayed entwined.
“Oh fuck me!” begged my mother-in-law, “It has been a long time since I have had a real cock between my legs.”
Reaching up, I pulled the material covering her tits over the plump flesh. Exposing her huge gorgeous breasts, I then bent down to take her right nipple into my mouth. As I sucked, she started to wiggle trying to give herself pleasure between her legs. I moved to the left nipple and with my right hand, spread her legs and caressed her above the tops of the stockings. She was panting with pleasure as I teased her between her legs.
I moved her and placed her on her back spread on the bed. Getting between her legs, I moved the thin material of the panty exposing her well groomed pussy. It was beautiful and I just couldn’t wait to plunge my cock deep inside. Smelling the sweet smell of her juices, I bent over to get a better whiff. I heard her moan quietly as my warm breath came in contact with her awaiting pussy. Next thing I knew, I felt her hand on the back of my head pushing it into her pussy. I opened my mouth and shoved my tongue in between her waiting lips.
I tasted her sweetness in my mouth as I slid my tongue up and down her wet slit. Her juices flowed as I made my way to her clit. Sucking her clit she started to scream and buck her hips into my face. Again, she grabbed my head and held me tight in her snatch. I took my hand and plunged one of my fingers into her cunt. It went in but I was surprised how tight she felt for a woman of her age. Spreading her pussy open, I was able to get a second finger in her snatch as I sucked her clit. It was about that time, she started to buck and scream with her orgasm. Her pussy squeezed my fingers as I shoved them into her tight hole as deep as possible.
My cock was pulsating and I grew lustful as I watched the older slut enjoy her orgasm. I got up to my knees and she reached out to grab my cock. Stroking the length of my tool made me want to fuck her hard. She told me that I did enough work as she made me lay on my back. Still on her knees she bent over and took my cock into her mouth. Her warm moist lips felt good wrapped around my dick. I grabbed her head pushing it down onto my cock. I pumped my hips in and out meeting her mouth sliding up and down on my rock hard tool. I felt the pressure build and I knew that I better push her off. I pushed her off just in time to see my cock pulsate some pre-cum out of the tip.
She looked hurt that I didn’t want to cum in her mouth. I told her why cum in her mouth when her cunt was available. A smile came across her face as she got up to straddle my body. She grabbed my cock and guided it between her legs. I felt her moist tight hole slide onto my cock. It squeezed it tight as she started to thrust on my tool. I reached up and grabbed her slightly floppy tits. I squeezed her nipple between my fingers as I rammed my cock in her tight pussy.
It did surprise me how tight she was. She felt about as tight as my wife and I was just hoping that my wife would feel this good in about 40 years. I watched Helen’s face as she rode my cock. She panted in pleasure as she worked toward our orgasms. Soon I felt my fluids build in my cock and I was trying my hardest not to cum so soon. I squeezed my muscles trying to hold off my cum. She was just riding me too hard and then I felt the contractions of her orgasm on my cock. She screamed and bucked as she came. I was over the point of no return as I felt my cock’s pressure explode into my mother-in-law.
My mother-in-law fell off me exhausted. My cock went limp as she snuggled up against me. Wrapping her arm around me she thanked me for the great fuck. Playing with my cock, she made comments how she could just die now that she experienced that. She started to tell me about all the other kinky things she has done. As she talked and played with my cock, I started to feel the hardness return. She must have felt it too as she looked up and smiled at me.
Stroking my cock up and down, she continued telling me all her dirty little secrets. She was a slut in her day before settling down and getting married. She must have spread her legs open for a hundred guys and just thinking about how much of a slut she was turned me on more. Before long my cock was throbbing hard in her hand and once it was she leaned over and kissed me on the lips. We kissed passionately as she stroked my meat up and down.
Kissing my neck and moving her lips to my ear, she whispered that she wanted me to fuck her doggy style. Oh, that was going to be such a treat because my wife hated that position. I reached up and felt her cunt and found she was still dripping wet.
I positioned her on the bed facing the dresser mirror. I wanted to watch her face as I penetrated her pussy from behind. Grapping my cock, I slid it between her waiting lips. I watched her reaction on the mirror as I pushed it all the way in her tight wet hole. I started pumping in and out of this beautiful senior woman as I watched her reach up and play with her clit. I rammed my hard cock into her dark hole as I watched her bare tits swing in the mirror.
I kept my hands on her hips while I rammed my cock into her body. I reached around a few times to play with her tits but I rather thrust my dick deep into her cunt. She moaned and screamed with delight as I thrust in her body. The moaning and screaming got louder as she must have experienced her climax only seconds before I felt myself reach the point of no return. I thrust my cock as deep as I could into her as I exploded inside her body. My cock pumped my remaining sperm into her body before going limp and falling out.
We laid down on the bed exhausted and all out of breath. Oh, was my mother-in-law a good fuck and my hope was that her daughter turned into her. Not many guys want their wife to turn into their mother but this was the best sex of my life.
We chatted on the bed and we agreed we would have to do this again. But we never did because soon cancer settled into her and within a year she was dead. On her deathbed she thanked me for this one last time and a moment later she died with me holding her hand.

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Getting revenge on Daddy, part 1

NOTE: This is part 1 of a new story, establishing a premise. There is less sex here than there would be in part 2. It’s also my first time writing in second person – let me know by commenting if you like it, as it will help me prioritize which part of which of my stories I should write next.
As always, constructive comments are welcome 🙂

Broken Birds, Part 28 The Compound on Green Island Time

Part 28
The Compound on Green Island Time
Rafaela’s period arrived with the other girls’ departure. For some reason it was particularly severe. Michael offered to bring Jennifer back, but Rafaela declined. In truth, she wanted Shoshana to have a week with Michael. Rafaela had her children and knew her place in Michael’s heart.
“Michael, I just got my period and this one is a bitch. I’m going to lie down and see if I can feel better,” Rafaela lied.
Shoshana hid her excitement, but silently thanked Rafaela. She saw the truth in Rafa’s dancing eyes.
Shoshana knew Michael was in agony, his world in danger. She remembered when they had caged the beast. She had been waiting for several months to beg a favor. She went to him in his office, a bottle of wine and two glasses in her hands.
“Michael” she called softly before entering. The house seemed oddly silent and felt empty.
He turned, saw the bottle and nodded.
She poured him the first glass and then poured hers.
“Michael, I swore I would never bring my past into our bedroom. I never want anyone to think of what happened to me in that room. I have something to ask you to do, though, so I have to explain.” Tears gathered in Shoshana’s eyes.
It happened about eight months before Beth’s rape. Shoshana, then known as Susan, had been sent by her father to see her brother, Thomas, at his university on “the Hill” during a break. Shoshana knew she would be used as a sex toy for Thomas and his friends, but there was really no choice. David had the money, power and viciousness to force compliance. He and Thomas had raped her and broken her will to resist.
She went, knowing that her sister Lynne might soon be the target of David’s sick lust. Lynne would soon turn seventeen, an age dreaded by the Walsh women.
Thomas was acting strangely. He treated her as his sister, introducing her to his fraternity brothers. Thomas and six of his fraternity brothers sat with Shoshana at dinner. Thomas was called away to the main door. She saw that he was talking to a very young girl with fine brown hair and luminous green eyes and delicate features. She had a high forehead and flawless, pale complexion; a long, thin upturned nose and an oval mouth with a pouting lower lip.
The girl entered the fraternity house tentatively. Thomas led her to the basement. Several of the “brothers” excused themselves.
Another visitor arrived. She had dark hair, sharp features and predatory eyes. She was a bit overweight and carried a large purse.
They locked the front door and turned off all visible lights. Shoshana began to feel fear run through her.
The two remaining fraternity brothers grabbed her arms, lifting her bodily from her chair.
“Time for us to join the party,” the sharp featured woman sneered. She reached out and twisted Shoshana’s left breast, “I want to see those famous nipples!” She ripped Shoshana’s blouse and bra, exposing dark nipples more than an inch long.
“Wow! I’m gonna have a ball with them,” she said with an evil smile on her face.
Thomas stripped the young girl, tied her wrists and ankles together and threw her on the old basement bed. She had no say in what was about to happen. Thomas tied her wrists and ankles to the headboard posts, effectively folding her in half and spreading her open. A video camera recorded every moment of her agony and humiliation.
He looked at Shoshana and simply said, “Strip. Everything off,” he said firmly, a look of loathing clouding his eyes.
She complied. She didn’t try to cover herself. The woman made sure, extending a cattle prod that hovered suggestively over Shoshana’s sex.
The girl on the bed tried to escape her bonds. Though they were padded, they were like steel. Whatever they had in mind was going to happen. The campus was deserted except for a few security guards that had long ago been bribed into compliance.
“Get up there and get her ready. We don’t want to hurt her,” Thomas lied, “This is going to happen. Try to make it good for her.”
Shoshana climbed on the bed. Thomas turned to the sharp-featured woman, “Show me,” he demanded. The woman opened her large purse and began pulling out items.
On the bed, Shoshana looked into the terrified eyes of a young girl named Janet. Most people called her Jan. She was a “townie”, fresh meat for the spoiled children of the rich on “the Hill.”
“Please help me,” she pleaded with Shoshana.
“I can’t stop this from happening, but I can make it not hurt as much,” Shoshana said sadly.
“My uncle is a State Trooper, you’ll never get away with this,” Jan said defiantly.
“Don’t tell them, they might kill you. Let me tell them!” Shoshana said urgently, moving down to Jan’s sex.
She saw some warming lube on the side table and grabbed it. Shoshana desperately spread the lube and added her saliva to try to make Jan’s rape more bearable. Even as she lapped Jan’s virgin pussy, Shoshana formed a desperate plan. She couldn’t oppose Thomas, but perhaps she could use the weak boy, Robert, to stop this from happening.
“Shit, where’re the pins?”
“I’ll go get some,” volunteered Robert.
“Can I go pee? Robert can watch if you want,” Shoshana hoped she sounded sincere.
“Okay bitch, but don’t be long. I want to split this cherry!” Thomas announced.
She left with Robert. Once on the ground floor, she said desperately, “Her uncle’s a state trooper! We’ve gotta stop this or you’ll all go to jail or worse!”
Robert blanched visibly. They heard a scream from the basement. Fearful eyes met fearful eyes. Robert froze, trying desperately to see a way out.
Shoshana’s mind raced. “Robert, go stop this. So far they’ve probably just taken her cherry. I made her pretty wet. There’s probably no real damage. THINK!”
Finally, he nodded and headed back down the stairs.
They entered a room filled with the smells of sex, pain and fear.
Thomas stood to one side, his blood covered cock in the woman’s mouth. As fraternity brother jackhammered his cock into the little girl’s bloody pussy.
“Her uncle’s a State Trooper!” Robert exclaimed.
Hate beamed from Thomas’ eyes, directed at Shoshana.
“They’ll slaughter us. No trial, no judge, they’ll leave us for hog bait,” one of Thomas’ frat brothers said, his voice trembling.
Robert used Shoshana’s explanation as a solution, “Look, we’ve only taken her cherry. We can take a bunch of pictures, digitize them and make it look like she wanted it. We can even change the face of her first fuck. Susan can clean her up and get her off campus. If we keep going, we’re gonna have to kill her and Shoshana and dispose of their bodies.”
Shoshana turned parchment white. Robert was not an innocent. He was just a cowardly monster.
“Fuck!” Thomas exploded. He looked at his blood-covered cock. He looked at Shoshana.
“Get her cleaned up. Then give her a couple of douches and brush her teeth and mouthwash. Got it?”
Shoshana nodded meekly.
Shoshana helped Jan shower, douche and redress. Shoshana walked her to the edge of the campus. A taxi waited.
Shoshana remembered the broken look Jan gave her. “I hope you roast in hell,” Jan said weakly.
Shoshana returned to the fraternity house. It was a bad mistake, but she had nowhere else to go and no money.
Seven sets of angry eyes met her. She surrendered to their hate.
They tied her to the bed in the same position they’d tied Jan. First Thomas, then the other men pounded her pussy until she whimpered in pain, blood dripping from her torn sex. Then the bitch began to play with her. She inserted thin pins in her elongated nipples and clit. Shoshana screamed herself hoarse.
They flipped her over and jack hammered her ass until it too bled bright red blood. They used pins in her nipples and breasts to keep her focused on the agony she now felt.
She was incoherent. She felt someone climb onto the bed.
They adjusted the cameras.
“Meet Max,” Thomas sneered, “this is the surprise we had for Jan. Now it’s yours,” as he led a dog to beside her head. “Suck him.”
He used her hair to twist her head to face the dog’s cock. The bitch had his penis hard and inches from Shoshana’s mouth. When Shoshana refused, they used the dental device one of the brothers had taken from his dentist father. It spread her mouth wide. The bitch guided Max’s penis into a human mouth. Later, the bitch had Max mount Shoshana’s bloody pussy.
One of her attackers complained that her pussy was so loose now that he couldn’t come. The bitch assembled an alum douche and enema to tighten Shoshana’s most intimate and sensitive tunnels. The bitch decided to spice things up. She dropped cocaine and various peppers and mild acids into the douche fluid. She injected it into Shoshana’s vagina.
They filmed her douche.
For a few moments, Shoshana remained quiet. Then her eyes snapped open and she let out an inhuman scream, doubling over in pain. Her screams hurt their ears.
“What’d you put in that?” Thomas demanded of the bitch.
She blanched white.
“Get some fresh water and douche in her. NOW!”
As the girl tried to rinse the douche bag, blood began to ooze from Shoshana’s bloody pussy, the flow increasing by the minute.
Thomas left the room and called his father. He needed help. If Shoshana died, their whole world would collapse.
An ambulance took Shoshana to a private hospital. She kept saying, “It burns,” over and over.
They sedated her. Thomas, as her brother, was the family representative until David could arrive.
The doctor had seen this kind of abuse and injuries before. A feral light burned in his eyes.
“She has significant vaginal and cervical burns. She may not be able to conceive or carry a child to term,” the doctor watched Thomas closely. Thomas really didn’t care. “She needs her vaginal floor repaired. Based on the Alum solution injected into her, someone wanted her tight. It might be preferable to surgically tighten both her anus and vagina.”
Thomas started. Was the doctor suggesting surgically tightening Susan?
“Your father called. He’s consented to the surgical procedures, but you need to agree as her medical representative. Do you want me to tighten her vagina and anus?”
Thomas nodded.
“There are also a number of other things you might want to authorize. Her labia are very swollen and prominent. Some men prefer inner lips that remain inside the outer labia. They call it a “Camel toe”. We can remove the excess lips and implant rings so the lips could be manually stretched to allow entry into her vagina. Since all the surgeries, including the vaginal reconstruction surgery, have the same recovery period, you may also wish to have a ring inserted in her clit hood or through her clit. We can also insert rings through her nipples.”
Thomas’s cock raged. The doctor understood.
“After her sphincter is repaired, we can lighten her ass with certain creams. Perhaps you would like to also increase her oral capabilities. We can modify her tongue and insert a metal stud that she can be trained to use on a man’s penis or a woman’s clitoris.”
“All of it!” Thomas said enthusiastically.
“There’s one other thing. I am very hands-on. I will want to test the modifications before releasing her to have sex. Is that acceptable?”
Thomas nodded enthusiastically.
Michael remained silent as Shoshana relived her trip though hell. He held her as she shuddered with remembered pain and humiliation. She wept at the memory of her permanent disfigurement. Michael knew the story well. He wondered why Shoshana had gone through the obvious pain of recounting it.
“Michael, I want to know that Janet is OK? She thinks I was part of it. Sometimes, I think it’s better not to know but I have to!” she cried in pain.
Michael called Tim. When David had killed himself, Tim’s people had recovered most of the flash drives and photo memory cards. Michael really didn’t want to see them, so he had Tim categorize them.
Michael explained. Tim searched his database. “I think I have both a flash drive and a camera memory card.
“Tim, can you check and see if they match Shoshana’s memory. I want to know what’s happened to this Janet.”
“On it Boss.”
Less than twenty four hours later, Michael had his answer. It would hurt Shoshana terribly.
They had made tender love that morning, knowing they had both time and privacy. Shoshana was ecstatic. Now Michael had to give her horrible news.
She was on the pool deck. “Shosh, got some info on Janet.” Shoshana’s mood instantly evaporated. Fear filled her eyes.
“She’s alive and apparently in good health. Her parents divorced a few years ago and her mother threw her out a week or ten days ago. She’s doing Internet porn and selling herself as a hooker.”
“Before you ask, I’ve asked Alice to poll the other girls to see if they would like to help another broken bird. Alice said it far more complicated since Janet may think of you as an enemy.”
Michael had a plan, but it depended on Janet. If the bitterness and hate had eaten her soul, if she hated Shoshana, Jan would not be allowed to come to the compound. Michael felt empathy for her, but his family came first.
Green Island – Maria
Things accelerated on Green Island.
Saturday night, Maria took Jeff to her room. On the way, they kissed twice. During the first kiss, she moved his hand to her breast; wallowing in the pleasure as he kneaded the soft, firm flesh.
On the second kiss, she caressed his cock through his thin pants, whispering, “I need you in me.”
When they got to her door, Jeff hesitated. “You’re committed to this man?”
“I’ll explain,” she said pulling him inside.
They embraced passionately, but he held her off. She understood that he needed to understand.
Willing her raging hormones to wait, she began, “Michael is a wonderful man. He rescued me from a horrible life of rape and pain. He taught me to love. He knew that I never had a choice, so this week is about me exploring choices. He’s set us free.” She was looking into space.
“Jeff, I want you. I want to make love to you. I want to feel you inside me and perhaps one day to meet our children. But I have been used. I am far from a physical virgin. Not by Michael, but by some very bad people.”
“I promise you, I have made love to only one man. I hope you will be the second and last.”
Jeff looked into her dark eyes and began to drown in her passion. He pulled the small woman to his breast and picked her up, carrying her to the king size bed. He placed her gently in the middle and slid onto the bed, pulling her to him. He tried to go slow. Maria was having none of it.
Clothes few in all directions. Maria desperately wanted this man. She ripped his shirt and fought his belt buttons and zipper to get him naked. She pushed him to the bed on his back and climbed on his chest. He was a bit smaller in stature and size than Michael, but she didn’t care. This was HER man! Without realizing it, she had succumbed to her cultural imperative.
She began to slide down his chest until she felt his cock head touch her distended labia.
She looked into Jeff’s eyes.
“Do you want me? All of me?” Maria asked in a husky voice.
Jeff had never felt passion like this. Instead of answering, his strong hands took her hips and slowly impaled her.
“Slowly love. It will take me some time to adjust to your monster.” Inside Maria giggled. He was smaller than Michael, but she understood male needs.
He stopped and let her adjust, thinking he did not want to hurt this little woman. She adjusted quickly and slowly sat up. Outside the Latin music continued and Maria began to dance on his cock, her hands above her head. She had perfected vaginal muscle control, so her pussy grabbed and caressed the invading shaft.
Jeff was in heaven. Maria’s muscle control sent waves of pleasure directly to his manhood. He was close. His hands closed on her hips, stopping her from her dance of passion that was making him come.
He looked into her frustrated eyes.
“You cum first,” he said softly. It was the perfect thing to say.
She took his hand and placed it thumb down on her clitoris. He rubbed gently. She resumed dancing, moaning and then screaming into the night. He kept caressing her clit and she kept cumming. His lips captured her nipples, sucking them hard and whipping them with his tongue. Her climax seemed endless.
Finally she was spent and fell to his chest. Unlike the harem where others would then please Michael, she needed to make her man cum.
She levered her head to look into his eyes. “Give me a minute and I’ll make sure you feel as special as you’ve made me feel. If you tell me one of your fantasies, I’ll try to make it come true.”
He told her. She ran to the bathroom, gave herself two enemas and returned to him with lube in hand.
Jeff took her ass after which she sucked him until he came in her mouth. She opened her mouth to show him his ejaculate, closed her mouth, swallowed and then showed him her clean tongue.
Later, she felt him cum in her pussy. No condoms for them.
By morning, Maria and Jeff shared dreams of children, futures and threesomes.
On Sunday morning, they went to breakfast together.
Maria and Jeff became inseparable. They snorkeled, watching stingrays try to lift blocks of concrete in the shallow waters. Every moment they spent together seemed to bring them closer.
Alice and Beth noticed sadly that Maria no longer wore her commitment ring. They still smiled, though when they saw her eyes and Jeff’s share a special moment. Maria had her one and only man. They knew it would hurt Michael, but he had known what might happen.
It had only begun.

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The Boy Who Lived Down The Street(Part Ten)

I’m sorry this took so long, apparent you guys think I don’t have a life and all I do is sit at home and write, well I do have a life and If you guys are going to be rude and impatient I’ll take my stories else where.

A Twin Thing

I have a thing for Identical twin boys. I had one but he died whe we were young. I wish we had the chance to experiment.

Chapter 3 – Love is Made

The third story in my continuation. Things get more interesting from here on out. Hope you all enjoy the story from now on! 🙂
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Several hours later, I found myself in Nate’s living room, lying next to him, playing Xbox; as if our little make-out session had never occurred. However, I knew it was fresh on his mind. Every now and then, as we were playing, I’d glance over and he’d smile sweetly at me. On one occasion, he even leaned over and gave me a peck on the cheek. I was in heaven.
His brother came home a few hours later, and we were forced to move from the living room to Nate’s room. We played another game, and ended up watching a random movie on television. But our attention quickly falter from the TV. Nate got up at one point to use the bathroom, but when he came back, he shut and locked his bedroom door. Obviously to keep any would-be intruders out.
He sat next to me, but halfway through the movie, his hand found its way to my crotch. He massaged it gently, pretending not to notice my surprise when I looked over at him.
The next thing I knew, we were making out passionately; tongues twirling together, lips being nibbled on and tugged on, and lips smacking. My fingers ran through his long black hair, while his arms were wrapped firmly around my neck.
“Is it bad that I want you this badly?” I whispered to him after a few minutes.
He giggled, “No.. I want you just as badly.” he replied seductively.
I virtually tore his shirt away, exposing his smooth, flawless chest. I hungrily kissed and nibbled his neck, causing him to moan softly in pleasure. His skin was soft to the touch, and warm. Seizing his pant’s button, I jerked it lose and ripped the zipper down, pulling his jeans and boxers off without much effort. His beautiful dick was hard as cement, standing straight up between his legs. He blushed a little when he realized I was staring at it.
“You’re so…stunning.” I mumbled to myself.
I then got on my knees in front of him and took his six and a half inches in my mouth. His dick tasted somewhat salty, but I didn’t mind. I liked his dick being in my mouth. For the next several minutes I sucked him off, moans of pleasure and ecstasy coming from us both. After a few more minutes, he had a leg shaking orgasm, shooting off several ropes of cum into my mouth.
“Geez, I’m sorry man. I didn’t even warn you.” he said between pants, trying to catch his breath.
“Its fine.” I smiled back at him, wiping his juices from my chin and cheeks.
I stood up and kissed his lips gently, taking my right hand and softly stroking his cheek as I did. His still semi-hard dick was pressed into my own as he stood on the edge of his toes to return my kiss, his arms wrapping around my neck once again.
This sensation was different than any I’d felt before. Being with him by itself was heavenly to me, but kissing him and touching him this intimately was on a whole different level. I was a virgin, unlike him, but I could tell I wasn’t going to be one much longer.
We fell back on his bed, my hands finding themselves a place on each of his ass cheeks; gently squeezing them as we continued to make out.
After a few more minutes of this, he threw his head back against his pillow, “Take me..!” he gasped.
I pulled away immediately with brief shock. I knew what he meant, I was just surprised it was actually happening.
“Are you sure?” I asked him, stroking his cheek gently.
“I’ve never been so sure of anything in my life. I want you in me.” he replied, cheeks turning red from the exertion our session was costing him.
I nodded my head and relented. I wanted him too, and if this is how he wanted it, I was happy to give it to him.
Without any lube present to help him loosen up, I was forced to rely on the only other thing I knew that might work, but I was, at least a first, unsure of how I felt about it. Nevertheless, I got on my knees, turned him over on his stomach, and planted my tongue right between his two smooth ass cheeks. He gasped in shock and immense pleasure as I rimmed him, wetting his ass in preparation for what was to come.
It didn’t taste as bad as I thought it would. He obviously cleaned himself well. Before long, I’d found a rhythm and was furiously eating him out. His moans and groans, followed by his quick gasps and the fact that his dick was now fully erect was a sign to me that this was completely turning him on. He was loving it, and that made me happy.
Before long, he was finally ready. I stood up and lifted his legs, resting one on each of my shoulders.
“Wait.” he said suddenly, reaching his arm over the side of the bed and then sticking it underneath. He retrieved a small condom package and tossed it up to me.
“Use this.” he said, “Just to be safe.”
I nodded and smiled at him, taking the condom from its package and slowly placing it over my rock solid boner.
“Be gentle…” he mumbled softly.
“I will.” I replied, reaching down and ruffling his hair, “I’d never hurt you, bud.”
With that, I pressed my dick against his soft but wet asshole and slowly pushed it in. He gasped with pain as it broke through and slid into him. I was careful not to push it in to quickly, and the saliva I’d left on his asshole was helping ease the process a little. After a few seconds, I was completely inside of him. I could feel all of him, and it was a feeling beyond good.
He looked up to me, face red as a cherry, and nodded, “I’m ready.”
Without any other words, I began to slowly pump my hips; sliding my dick slowly in and out of his ass. I could tell he was in pain, so I kept it slow until I began to notice moans of pleasure coming from him.
“Uhhh, harder…” he moaned after a few minutes. “I want it harder.”
That’s when I leaned down, planted my lips on his, and began to furiously pump my dick in and out of his hot ass. We made out as I fucked him for everything he had, losing my virginity in the process. The feeling of his ass clenched around my dick was amazing. No words could fully describe what I was feeling. I could tell he was liking it too, and for several minutes we lost ourselves in our love making.
I could feel myself nearing my orgasm, so I reached down and grabbed his dick, stroking him off furiously as I continued to fuck him. At one point I even lightly spanked his ass, something that seemed to turn him on even more. At that point, he let out a chilling groan of pleasure and shot his load all over my stomach as he climaxed. I wasn’t far behind, and before I knew it, my knees shook, and I shot my own load within him, moaning loudly as I did.
Slowly, I slipped out of him and removed the condom. I then collapsed next to him in the bed, and we spent the next few minutes in silence trying to catch our breaths. Taking a glance outside his window, I’d noticed the sun slipping below the horizon, and then I noticed his shallow breathing. He had fallen asleep.
I smiled and pulled his blanket over the two of us, making sure he looked comfortable before pulling his still-naked body close to mine and cuddling with him. I kissed his forehead softly as I watched him sleep. He didn’t move much, nor did he make much noise. He was simply peaceful, and the sight of it warmed my heart.
It wasn’t much longer, and I too, fell asleep, drifting into a world of dreams where he, no doubt, awaited me…

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Summer at Pond Cove – Chapter 04

Walter settles into routine as Mistress Gloria’s submissive. In this chapter, he tells of how Mistress Gloria punished him and holly for screwing around and not paying attention to their work. He also talks about a contest between the slaves which results in one of them being reduced to a bald, submissive, sex slave– the lowest you can be.

Panty Bar

I renamed my bar the ‘Panty Bar’ but in reality it should have been the ‘Pantyless Bar.’

At the Top of the Stairs

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