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A Woman Scorned

A Woman Scorned
My name is Daisy. I am a 29 year old Filipino woman living in a small town nearly 200km out from Sydney, Australia. I am on my own since I left my husband of 11 years when I caught him cheating on me with his boss’s daughter. It wasn’t the first time but I am inclined to believe it will be his last and I will get the reason why all in due time.
First a bit more about us both, I am 5’2 with long black hair, skin tone like a strong coffee and big dark brown eyes. I have a cute little button nose and full, plump juicy lips. My breasts are a perky C cup after having surgery to suit one of my ex husbands egotistic needs with large round areolas. My height is a little bit of a drawback and has always made me self conscious but it did not stop me from landing some modelling gigs that helped me to get through my Sport Science Degree at Uni. I now work as a personal trainer and love my work.
My ex is a used car salesman. He is very athletic and was captain of the football team in school. He had been spotted by recruiting staff from more than one of the professional league clubs and had started training with one of them before an unfortunate shoulder injury put an end to those plans. He was easily the best looking and fittest guy in school and despite the injury was still in fantastic shape. His major faults were the combination of his low self esteem and fiercely competitive nature.
These are the faults that led to him cheating the first and second time and also the last and final time. Despite the opportunities I had being in the field that I was in I had always been faithful to him but he had trouble believing it and felt he had to prove that he could still ‘pull the ladies’ to remind me of what a catch he was.
The story starts around a quarter to 11 on a Thursday when a client rang and cancelled an appointment. My next was not until 2pm so I decided to stop by the car yard and see if David and I could have lunch together. He was not out in the yard and his assistant was not at her desk so I just walked into his office after there was no response to my knock. I was a little surprised and disappointed to find he was not there. I walked down the hall to his boss’s office and knocked on the door and heard a deep, booming but friendly “Come in” so I entered.
“Hiya Doug, do you know where David is?” I asked him. “No sweetie sorry, did you ask Lisa?” “Well no, she doesn’t seem to be in either” I replied getting a little confused. “Sorry dear, maybe they are both on their lunch break” “Oh that’s ok, please tell him I stopped by” “Will do, bye now”
Doug was not only David’s boss but he had been David’s coach in school and kind of David’s hero. He was a huge man with hands the size of baseball mitts and legs the size of tree trunks. He had a gorgeous wide smile that contrasted greatly against his black as coal skin. He was always such a gentleman and had been a wonderful boss to David. He only stopped coaching after his wife died of leukaemia leaving him to raise his three daughters on his own.
After leaving the yard I drove home to have lunch by myself. When I arrived home I was surprised and a little excited to see David’s car in the driveway. I rushed up to the door and pushed but it was locked. I dropped my keys and bent to pick them up and was startled by what I thought was a scream coming from inside, I figured David was watching a movie but could not work out why, being the middle of a work day. After picking the keys up and entering the house I headed to the kitchen expecting to find David either making or eating lunch. When he was not there I went through the lounge and out into the back yard searching but he was nowhere to be seen.
Finally I headed toward the bathroom figuring he would be taking a shower. As I approached I heard voices and my stomach started doing flips. Oh dear god it is not happening again I said to myself but as I drew nearer still the squeals of delight confirmed that he had another woman, or maybe it was a girl by the sound of it, in our bed. I peered through the slightly ajar door and in the dresser mirror was able to see him kneeling on the bed behind a girl that must have been 16 or 17 fucking her doggy style. When she turned to face the mirror I gasped quietly and not loud enough for them to hear, it was Lisa his assistant and the boss’s youngest daughter.
I felt like a knife had just ripped through my heart as a million options all raced through my head. Should I run sobbing? No, I had nowhere to go. Should I race in there screaming? No I may actually be angry enough to kill him. What could I do? Then it came to me, revenge; revenge was what he had coming to him after do this to me again. I went into the linen closet and pulled out our video camera and as much as it pained me to watch it I recorded everything right up until they went into the shower and at that point left taking the footage, the evidence with me.
I moved the car down the street and watched for them to leave and cancelled the rest of my appointments for the day while I waited. When they left I returned home and cried until I was dry and then started writing down ideas until I came up with a plan I was satisfied would have a long lasting effect on him. I made a couple of calls, one to a friend to organise somewhere to go for the night where David would not suspect anything was wrong and another to Doug to fill him in on exactly how much David appreciated his job and friendship.
Doug was furious. I had to beg him not to kill David who had returned from lunch, or should I say from banging his daughter’s brains out. After I was satisfied he had calmed down enough and would not kill David I went to the local mall, to the sports store to be exact. There I talked with a man that David had gone to school with that now worked there. Every time we walked past David would cuss and go on about how he hated Marcus and how Marcus was full of himself and was cheat like school was just yesterday. The truth was Marcus was bigger and stronger and better looking than him. The one thing that David really despised about him is that he had become a legend for having a cock big enough to put a horse to shame and I was hoping would well and truly put David to shame. Unfortunately there was also rumour that Marcus was gay and I was worried this would interfere with my plan but hoped I could talk him around. After talking with Marcus for a long time after he got of work we came up with an arrangement that suited us both.
The following day at lunch time Doug called David into his office. I was waiting in the office next to Doug’s for him to come and get me. Doug told David he had some surveillance footage for him to look at and to be quiet and not say a word until it was over. At this point David did not seem to suspect anything as he probably thought it was just security footage from the yard. From next door I heard the footage begin playing. I heard Lisa squealing and moaning and David calling her his little slut and slapping her ass. I heard David try and speak and then Doug scream “Just shut up and watch” so loud that I almost wet myself next door.
When the movie had stopped I heard Doug explain calmly that David had betrayed him in the worst possible way. That their friendship was over, that David was fired and that unless David would like to be put in prison for having sexual relations with a minor he would shut up and do exactly as he was told, WHATEVER he was told. Of course David agreed and what other choice did he have. Doug tied David’s hands roughly to the chair behind his back as David whined “Are you going to hurt me?” “Don’t give me ideas. Just shut up and do as you’re told” came the response as he tied David’s ankles to the chair legs. For a few moments I heard nothing and then a knock at the door.
When I entered the room David went a ghostly white and then asked “Daisy, what are you doing here?” “Why dear I have come to have lunch like I did yesterday only you were not here were you? Tell me, where were you David?” He started babbling about being able to explain and that the tape was not of him and that Doug had set him up. “Oh who do you think made the tape you stupid son of a bitch” Doug boomed. “Enough arguing, I came here for lunch and I am veeery hungry” I said as I cheekily rubbed my hand over Doug’s crotch.
I sank to my knees in front of Doug and put my face up against the tent forming in his pants, inhaled his aroma and then kissed the bump that had been poking into my face. “What are you doing Daisy, don’t you dare…” David screamed “I beg your pardon? Dare what?” I said more than asked. “Open your mouth again and I will nail it shut” Doug said. David’s face had begun to regain colour and was now reddening with rage as I released Doug’s cock and it hung before me. I nearly lost my cool and I felt my eyes bug out of my head at the big salami stick dangling in my face. I tried to hide my terror let only my excitement show at the prospect of having Doug’s beautiful big cock in my mouth and deep inside me tiny pussy. David was not small but merely average at 6 inches and by no means big enough to prepare me for the battering my petite body was about to get. Fortunately David was looking down and missed the horror on my face.
Doug on the other hand did not miss it and quickly and reassuringly said “My little Asian beauty I am going to look after you so well and at the same time we might teach that ignorant prick over there a lesson or two as well” “Oh Doug it’s so beautiful. It’s so thick and so black” I said for David’s benefit and then attempted to fit the bulbous head in my mouth. I had two hands around the shaft and my finger and thumbs did not even meet. I was licking and sucking and rolling my tongue all over his glorious cock and enjoying every minute of it. The fact that David was seething with anger helped. I unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down as he removed his tie and shirt, kicked his shoes off and stepped out of his pants. I grabbed his round firm ass and started slurping and sucking as Doug praised my efforts over and over. “Watch if you know what is good for you” Doug yelled at David.
“Now baby, when I cum do you want to taste it or would you like it all over your gorgeous body” Doug teased. I never use to swallow when I gave David head which I did rarely anyway but if it caused him more agony I was willing to try it. “I don’t want to spill a drop, I want you to shoot a load straight down my throat and then fill my ass and my tummy with your glorious seed” “Your wish is my command little lady. Let’s get you undressed so I do not ruin your clothes” I kicked off my sneakers, ripped off my tube top and disposed of my bike shorts within seconds leaving me in only a G-string. Doug put his hands under my armpits and picked me up like I was his 3 year old daughter and kissed me all over my face and neck as I gasped in pleasure and David’s great displeasure.
When he set me back down I guided him backwards so he was sitting on his desk and in full side on view of David and I resumed sucking his beautiful cock. I bathed his balls in saliva and then massaged them as I polished his knob with my tongue. “Oh yes sweetie, get ready now here it comes”. His already huge cockhead seemed to swell even more in my mouth and then his warm salty cum gushed down my throat. There was so much I didn’t have a hope of keeping my promise not to spill any so I cupped my hands and collected the rest. Doug read my mind and ordered David to open his mouth and swallow as I walked over to him. After his initial refusal Doug towering over him must have changed his mind so he opened up and let me pour it in. It took a while but eventually he swallowed the lot.
Doug cleared his desk with a very cliché swipe of his muscular arm and laid me across the surface and knelt on the floor with his face between my opened thighs and kissed me softly from side to side. David never ate me out so my anticipation of his lips on my mound and clit was driving me wild. My breathing hastened until finally I felt his warm soft lips press against my vaginal folds and I came. He lapped up my juices eagerly and then continued eating me out only now more vigorously. His tongue lashed in and out of my pussy occasionally flicking across my G-spot and eventually bringing about a second orgasm.
I looked over at David sitting helplessly watching his sweet wife getting pleasured masterfully by a huge black man with tears rolling down his cheeks. I had seen it all before and could not feel sorry for him now. I had cried a million more tears than him and it was him that had hardened my heart towards his excuses and lies. Doug was fingering me now with one huge digit and then he introduced a second as he began his oral gymnastics on my clit with his tongue. My head was now thrashing from side to side as I moaned and groaned with ecstasy. When I came my back arched and my legs opened further as my fluid gushed into Doug’s face and mouth before I collapsed exhausted on the table top.
I lay spent as Doug kissed my stomach and breasts and taunted David “Ever seen her cum like that before little white stud?” “Please stop” he begged “please don’t screw her. She will never want me after she’s had that fucking monster inside her” “That’s the idea” Doug grinned as he stepped in between my knees and aimed his enormous cock at my sopping wet hole. He nestled the tip of his cock up against my lips and then using his hand slipped his knob up and down against my lips and began inching in slowly. As gentle as he was being, he was still much more man than I had ever had inside me and I whimpered and whined and beat my fists against his chest the whole time he was entering me until I felt his cock came to rest against my cervix. He gave a little nudge to make sure he was as far as he could go in and then leant in and kissed me all over my face and mouth. “Are you ready Miss Daisy?” he asked. “Oh my god I am so full, filled with your beautiful big black cock. Make me cum please; fuck me harder than I have ever been fucked”
With that he began stroking in and out slowly, gradually picking up the pace until he was pounding into me. I held on to my breasts to stop them bouncing right off my chest and then began mashing them in my fists and whining like a wounded animal as he battered my insides with his relentless hammering. The pain caused by his sheer size soon became exquisite pleasure causing me to orgasm over and over again each wave a little stronger building up to the Tsunami as his load clashed with mine inside me and we both cried out in blissful relief and he rocked slowly to a halt inside me. We briefly forgot David was there until we heard him sobbing “Oh my god you came inside her. Why did you let him? What if…?” Doug cut of his whining with “So does she ever let you fuck her anally David?” “Oh god no, please don’t…” “Shut up”
Doug pulled out some jelly and lubed my ass and his cock up really well before bending me the table. “Are you sure you want this Honey?” He whispered in my ear. “Oh yes Doug, fill my ass, fuck m y brains out” I said wanting that big hard dick inside my body again. He handed me a pillow from the sofa and said “bite into this” and began sliding in slowly. Despite my best efforts not to I howled into the pillow as I bit down hard. Oh god it hurt so much that I nearly backed out. I nearly asked Doug to pull out but then the pain began to fade. A few moments later it felt nice. Suddenly Doug scooped me up and turned around with his cock still in my ass and stood only inches in front of David lifting me then impaling me over and over again. I began rubbing my clit furiously, I wanted to cum so badly and then I felt Doug’s cock pulse inside me and then I felt his warm thick cream fill my bowels. This triggered my orgasm immediately. Doug lifted me off his now deflating organ and turned me around so that David could watch his cum running down my legs as he kissed me deeply.
We cleaned up and got dressed. As I was finishing up Doug said “You keep in touch pretty lady” and then turning to David and untying him said “and you get the fuck out of here and never let me see you again” “And I want you packed and gone by the time I get home at 6:30” I added. “But…” David started “GET OUT” boomed Doug. David hurried out without even clearing his stuff from his office and I thanked Doug very much for his help with the situation. “Believe me the pleasure was all mine” he grinned “now I just have to deal with that daughter of mine”
I stopped by the bar I had agreed to meet Marcus at and he had 2 friends with him, Stephen and Jason, both white and reasonably good looking. We had a couple of shots of courage each and then headed to my place. When I got there I asked the boys to give me a couple of minutes and then come in.
I went in and found a suitcase sitting near the front door but it would not have been enough to have all of David’s things that he needed. A little angry that David had not done as asked I stormed down to the bedroom where he was waiting for me “please baby, can we talk about this” he begged in a pathetic voice “talk? Again you mean. You will just give me the same excuses followed by promises. No more talk, I need to be on my own and look after myself” I said confidently. “Or have Doug look after you, isn’t that what you mean, aren’t you his little whore now?”
“You fucking prick, how dare you” just then the boys came in. “What the fuck? What are these assholes doing in my house? Especially the black asshole” Doug said with surprise as they glared at him. “Well it’s a good thing I invited them because you certainly didn’t learn anything this afternoon. They are here to make sure you learn and to make sure you leave. Grab him boys” I barked.
As Stephen and Jason grabbed David and pinned him in a chair Jason held his face so that he was forced to watch as I started removing Marcus’s clothes starting with his pants. “Let’s see if this legendary cock is as amazing as it is supposed to be” I said as he stepped out of his pants and I hooked my fingernails into the waistband of his bulging underwear. “Oh sweet lord I’m gonna die” I said as his colossal and not yet erect cock rolled out a good 11 inches down his leg. “Look at that honey, Marcus brought a baseball bat with him. Let’s see if I can get you to first base Marcus” I said as I took the head into my mouth and started pumping his shaft.
I heard a crack and out of the corner of my eye saw David’s face go bright red from receiving a slap as punishment for trying to look away. I groaned loudly to add insult to injury and turned to the boys and said “what are you waiting for”. The boys stared stripping David’s clothes from his body as he kicked and screamed but he was no match for these two athletes. Once they had him naked they bent him over the back of a sofa still facing the bed that I was kneeling in front of now going to town on Marcus’s gigantic prick. I sucked his balls one at a time into my mouth and kissed every inch off his equipment over and over then resumed pumping it with my hand so I could watch as Jason sat in the sofa and roughly grabbed the hair on the back of David’s head to hold it up and Stephen lined up behind him with his own pants now around his ankles.
David screeched like a 12 year old girl as Stephen plunged into his ass and started fucking him. Tears ran down his cheeks and he swore and cussed everyone in the room. “Jason shut him up please” Marcus said. Jason began explaining “Now listen little man, I am going to unzip my pants and you are going to swallow every inch of my cock…” “If you force that thing in my mouth I will bite it fucking off” David screamed interrupting Jason. “Oh if you do that you had better swallow it quick to make room for Stephen’s and then Marcus’s monster before he jams it up your skinny white ass” Jason taunted as his cock now bobbed around a couple of inches from David’s panic stricken face.
“OPEN” Jason yelled as he pulled David’s face toward his cock hitting him square in the eye with his knob. David reluctantly opened his mouth and Jason rammed his cock upwards sliding it deep inside David’s mouth and then pulling it out as David coughed and spluttered. He repeated this and then took a more gentle approach as David started to comply a bit more.
Meanwhile I was now sitting on the end of the bed watching with Marcus kneeling between my open legs and his tongue probing my pussy. I knew he was bisexual now as all the boys were but he ate my pussy divinely. Alternating between slow purposeful click sucking with G-spot rubbing to frenzied attacks both with lips and fingering at the same time. I came several times and I have to admit that the thought of receiving Marcus’s cock in my pussy was helping.
Just then Marcus pulled me off the bed and lay me across the floor on my back looking up into David’s eyes. He stood above my waist and then scooped up my legs and put them over his shoulders and squatted a little until his cock head rested against the entrance to my quivering pussy. “Do it” I yelled. David stopped sucking and screamed “Noooooooooooo” as he saw his wife of 11years receive at least double and this time nearly triple the amount of meat than she ever had before. I felt my eyes bulge nearly out of my head and I opened my mouth to scream but no sound came out. Despite the priming I had received from Doug’s big cock earlier that day nothing could have prepared me for this.
I watched a bulge roll up my stomach toward my belly button as his cock slid in and then watched it roll back own my firm flat stomach. My insides burned with agony for a long time before the pain became soothing pleasure. When I begged Marcus to fuck me harder tears streamed down David’s face as I guess he realised I would never be turned on by his pathetic dick again, and he was right. Soon I felt an orgasm building and concentrated on performing for Marcus which worked a treat as he grunted and spurted blast after blast deep into my unprotected womb filling me completely.
He slowly withdrew and his sperm rolled down my belly letting my husband know that I could well fall pregnant to this man that he despised. I scooped some of the cum off my belly and stuck it in my mouth and groaned with pleasure before collecting a second helping knowing that I never swallowed David’s sperm and this would add to his punishment.
“My turn boys” Marcus boomed. They had both deposited a load into my cuckold’s mouth and ass and were waiting for the changeover anyway. To be honest I was lost in sheer pleasure and my desire for revenge had been satisfied. I lay on the bed on my back now with Stephen massaging my tits as I swallowed his cock and Jason eating my pussy. My concentration was broken by a blood curdling shriek and I propped myself up on an elbow and still pumped Stephen’s cock in my fist as I looked to make sure Marcus had not changed his mind and plunged a knife into David or something.
Marcus was still behind David and he had a slightly startled expression on his face as David was slumped over the chair unconscious having passed out at the invasion of his rectum that had just taken place. Marcus checked for a pulse and breathing and once satisfied he had not killed David continued to rape his ass.
David came around just in time to see the boys cover me inside and out in semen and feel his own bowels filled to overflowing with his arch enemy’s jizz. “Good morning sunshine” Marcus taunted as he noticed movement from his victim beneath him. “Seems you aint man enough to handle the Marcus meat white boy. Let’s see if your old lady is. You want a go sweet thing?” he directed the question at me although he kept looking at David as I responded. “Oh my god yes, please fuck my virgin ass (I had never let David fuck my ass) with that beautiful black monster” Stephen and Jason got dressed and helped to get David dressed and sat him down in between them in the sofa as Marcus lined up behind me on the bed facing David. He lubed me up very well and then entered very slowly. I couldn’t help but close my eyes as my tiny ass was breaking apart. I had to concentrate harder than I ever had before as I licked my lips with pleasure despite the excruciating ache in my ass. As before the agony turned to a dull throb as my ass became numb and then as feeling came back it was pleasant, enjoyable even.
As Marcus Grunted indicating he was about to blow I was surprised to feel an orgasm of my own approaching from this anal assault but sure enough I exploded at the same time as Marcus then collapsed in a satisfied yet exhausted mess on the bed. Marcus began get dressed and asked “what do you want us to do with this sorry piece of shit?”
“Drop him off somewhere a long way from hear if you don’t mind, oh and… alive please. I think he has learned his lesson” I said.
“Just the same, I think I should hang around here for a while just in case don’t you little lady? Besides I think I have a round 2 left in me, do you sweet thing?”
“Ooh yes on both counts” I replied
“Think you could handle the drop off on your own boys?”
“Hell yeah” They replied in unison both with a sly grin on their face.
“They are so gonna fuck him again on the way” Marcus said
“Well we wouldn’t want them being the only ones getting some more action now would we? You ready for round 2?” I grinned

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Sin -2

2nd installment of this series as Jake heads to the club and overhears Cindy make a confession….

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Mark Lupin 1: Feeling desired CH 1

You may call me Mark Lupin
I don’t want to seem cold or anything, but I would prefer it if you did not know my true name. I’m 16 years old and I live in Canada. I’m white, not too tall, but I’m very strongly built. It’s not like I had rock hard abs or anything, but I’m pretty large and muscular. My hair is long and dark brown, just like my eyes. I may be young, but I still have a little beard I need to shave every once in a while.
I’m smart, very smart and also very popular even if I’m quite the nerd. But Dungeon and Dragons and LARPG aren’t all my life, I’m also a sportive. For years I trained in Martial Arts, was captain of a football team and I just started Crossfit. My family is
 well we are rich. Considering all of this, people could say I had everything: friends, brains, looks, class, money. But there was one thing I never had: Women.
This drove me crazy. I had anything every teenager could dream about, except girlfriends. Even if I was sixteen, I never had any girlfriend. It’s not cause I was shy or anything, girls just didn’t seem to want to date me. It made me angry or sad at times, but I knew to find comfort in little things. That is why I was at the bar that night.
I know I’m still a minor, but I look older and never had any trouble getting alcohol. I usually go to the bars with some of my friends, but tonight, I wanted to be alone. I’m not an alcoholic, but sometimes, scotch can make me feel great. So here I was, alone, drinking a twelve years old scotch. The bar I was in was downtown and pretty crowded.
I was at my second glass when I noticed a pretty women looking at me across the bar. She seemed quite older than me, perhaps in the end of her thirties or the beginning of her forties, but she was in better shape than most women half her age. It’s not like she was wrinkled or anything, she just seemed older. She kept staring at me, I wondered why. I smiled at her, and she smiled back.
She then started to walk towards me, moving her hips from left to right. She had green eyes and long red hair. She also had a small nose and luscious lips. She was also wearing a tight red dress, very short. I looked at her beautiful long legs as she walked towards me. Then I looked at her breasts. They were very big, it seemed that all they wanted was to pop right out of that sexy dress.
When she arrived close to me, she took a moment to look at me. I felt my heartbeat accelerate. There was something special about this woman. I couldn’t tell what. So I kept smiling, looking confident and all. She also kept smiling at me. There was something in her eyes. She looked like a women who wanted something and knew exactly what.
– Do you speak English?, she asked with a sultry voice
That was a good question, because most of the people who lived in my hometown spoke only French. I was lucky, I spoke French, English and a little bit of Spanish.
– Yes, I answered
– Good, I’m Pamela, Pamela Hayton, she said while sitting next to me
She then reached out her hand, I noticed she was wearing a couple of rings, all of them adorned with huge diamonds.
– And I’m Mark, Mark Lupin, a pleasure to meet you, I said as I shook her hand
– The pleasure’s all mine Mark. I just bought a house a couple of miles out of town, and I felt so lonely
 I needed someone to talk with.
– You’re in luck, I said, I’d love to speak with you
Pamela started laughing quietly
– I hope you’re ready to do more than just talk, perhaps later in the night

I felt her hand reaching down onto my thigh, I was quite surprised by the recent events.
– Well, I said, let’s see where this night leads us

It was the first time a women was flirting this hard with me, I didn’t really know what to say.
– Let me offer you a drink first, I offered
– That would be lovely Mark, I would love some of your scotch
I then waved at the barman, letting him know I wanted another drink. A few moments later, he came with the drink I had ordered.
– So Pamela, what do you do for a living?
– Nothing! Isn’t that wonderful? I inherited quite a fortune from my parents, this means I can spend all of my days doing nothing and enjoying life

– You’re a lucky women Pamela
– Who knows Mark, she said as she moved her hand closer to my crotch, you too could become lucky.
Then she winked at me. All of this had started to make me a little hard, not fully erect though. We continued talking, and drinking for quite some time.
– I must say Mark, you’re pretty bold. You enter this bar and order some drinks even though you’re obviously still a minor. How old are you, 17, 16?
– 16, I answered, not too loudly though, I didn’t want anyone else to hear it
– You know, as a responsible adult, it would be my duty to tell on you
 but don’t worry, I won’t.
I laughed a little
– Thank you Pamela
– Still, I have the feeling I need a little compensation, for being so nice with you

– What do you want?
She seemed to think for a moment.
– I want to have fun, she said, I want you to come home with me. And because I feel you still owe me, you will do everything I ask, for tonight at least.
– All right, I said.
I felt a little amused by the situation, and a little aroused

– All right, now let me give you a taste of what’s to come

She then grabbed me by my shirt and kissed me passionately. Wrapping her tongue around mine and then forcing it down my throat.
– Not bad Mark, not bad at all. Now come with me, I have a limo waiting for us outside.
We then left the bar, I felt a little stunned by what had just happened. There was a big limousine waiting for us in front of the bar. The driver came out and opened the back door for us. The driver was a pretty blond girl who must have been in her early twenties. When I passed before her, she smiled at me.
There was Champaign in the Limo. Pamela served it for me. When we got out of town, we rode for about half an hour. During the ride, Pamela kept caressing my legs
 and my crotch. By then my cock had started to be kind of hard. When Pamela felt it, she started caressing that area of my pants a little. Stroking it gently.
– Oooh, she said, it seems you are packing something quite big. I can’t wait to see it out in the open, but we’ll have to wait for that.
Finally, we arrived at our destination. Pamela wasn’t living in a house, she was living in a mansion. It was huge and looked like a castle more than anything else. When we entered her huge hall, two very pretty girls were waiting for us in French maid outfits. One of was blond the other one was a brunette. It seemed like Pamela enjoyed pretty women, I couldn’t believe my eyes.
– Mark, there is something I must tell you
 I have a husband, a good for nothing idiot whom I don’t like. I married him a long time ago, even then I didn’t love him. We had a child seventeen years ago, my daughter, Holly, that’s why I married him, the biggest mistake of my life. I like our daughter very much, and I’m sure you’ll like her
 But you don’t have to worry about my husband, he wouldn’t have to see me bring another man home if he was any good in bed

I didn’t know what to say
 Honestly, I was too attracted by Pamela to care
– No problem, I said
Pamela than smiled lustfully
– Good, and remember you have to do everything I ask
– Don’t worry Pamela, I remember
– Great, then get undressed
I was surprised by her request. I didn’t move.
– Here? , I asked
– Yes, she laughed, I want you to get undressed here
I don’t know if it was the scotch, or Pamela, but I started unbuttoning my shirt.
– Girls, help him, Pamela ordered.
The two maids then got around me. One of them started taking my shoes and my socks of while the other was pulling my pants down. In only a few moments, I was completely naked, my penis was hanging between my legs.
– I’m impressed Mark, I really love your cock. And you’re pretty muscular too

As I said, I was pretty good looking. I had a little hair on my chest, not too much. Pamela started caressing me.
– You’re a man, she said, Just how I like them.
Then, Pamela lowered her hand, slowly getting close to my cock. She then grabbed it with one hand, and held it for a second.
– Girls, she said once again, I want to see him fully erect, just don’t make him cum yet.
The two girls smiled at each other and took off the top of their outfits. They were completely naked except for their gloves, shoes, socks and of course, their strings. The blond started kissing me and playing with my hair, while the other one, the brunette, got down on her knees and started playing with my dick. She began stroking it faster and faster, then she started licking it, wrapping her tongue around the tip of my cock.
The blond one stopped kissing me, and went down on her knees also. The two maids started licking my dick, each of them took their side. The brunette then started playing with my balls, and after a moment, started sucking on them. The blond then started sucking on the tip of my penis. After a few moments, she grabbed the shaft of my dick and started sucking on it. She couldn’t fit all of my penis in her mouth, but it felt great.
I was now completely hard. My penis was pretty large and measured a little bit more than 7.5 inches long. The brunette got up and gently pushed the blond maid aside, she then started to stroke my cock with both her hands. I glanced quickly at Pamela, I could see she was licking her lips. She stepped closer to me.
– This will be enough girls
 for now.
The two maids stood up and kissed each other. They were holding themselves by the hips as they were staring at me. Pamela looked at my dick.
– My my, she said, your dick is perfect
– It also tastes great, said the brunette maid, isn’t that right Tiffany?
– It is, Bethany, answered the other maid
I heard steps coming from the stairs behind me. As I turned around, I saw a very pretty and young girl looking at me. She looked a lot like Pamela, they had the same red hair and green eyes. The only difference with the girl in front of me was that she looked younger and had smaller breasts. I presumed it was Holly, Pamela’s daughter. She was a beauty, wearing a tight black dress. I felt a little shy being naked and hard, but Holly had a lusty smile on her face.
– This is your new plaything mother? I see why you’re interested in him, she said
She paused for a moment, looking at me.
– I hope you’ll be willing to share him, perhaps when you’re done having your fun.
She continued to walk, when she arrived next to me, she gave me a kiss on the cheek and whispered to me:
– We’ll have a lot of fun tonight

I looked at her as she exited to another room. Pamela was still looking at me.
– Girls, she said, I want you to take him to the bathroom, although Mr Lupin smells very nice, I want you to wash him completely. In the meantime, I’ll prepare my husband for what’s to come

I wondered what was to come. I was surprised to learn her husband was here. What did she have in mind? My dick was too hard for me to think straight, but I decided whatever Pamela had in reserve for me, it could only be fun. As the maids led me to one of the bathrooms of the mansion, we passed a couple of other maids. All of them were young, very pretty, wearing a French maid outfit and smiled at me while staring at my cock.
Two even stopped us and took a moment to stroke my dick. I felt great, not having the attention of women could be very hard for the ego, but this night, tons of women wanted to sleep with me. It was the best night of my life so far. We then arrived at the bathroom. It was huge and made of dark marble. Five people at least could fit in the shower. The maids, Tiffany and Bethany were still naked. Tiffany, the blond one grabbed my dick and pulled me into the shower.
For almost half an hour, the girls poured soap on themselves and rubbed their perky breasts all over me. I was just standing there, hard as rock, looking at two beautiful naked girls rubbing themselves on me. It was the best shower of my life. They enjoyed cleaning my dick very much, I could tell. When they finished they rinsed me and dried my hair. When I asked if I could have some clothes, Bethany answered,
– Mrs Hayton has forbidden you to wear any clothes in this house. If she changes her mind, you can have your clothes back.
Honestly, I didn’t mind. It felt good to see all the women looking at me with lust. I didn’t care if I was a sexual object, it was fun. For the first time of my life, I felt truly desired. The maids then led me to another room. It was some sort of lounge or living room I figured. My family has a lot of money, and I live in a big house, but it was not as huge as Pamela’s mansion. When I entered the big room, I noticed five maids were waiting in the back. Pamela was there, sitting on a couch with another man.
I figured it was her husband. He was not that old, perhaps even a little younger than Pamela herself. His hair was blond and he had blue eyes. He was frailer than me, but just as tall. At this time, my dick had gotten softer, but it was still very long and hanging between my legs. When they saw me, Pamela and her husband stood up.
– There he is! said Pamela, That is what a real man looks like Nick.
Nick didn’t say anything. Pamela grabbed my hand and pulled me forward. I was feeling quite happy, to be put above another man like that, it was great for my ego.
– Look at his cock Nick, look at it. Isn’t it big?
Nick starred at me, not saying a thing. Pamela got down on her knees and grabbed my cock. She robbed it a few seconds and then kissed it, leaving the trace of her lipstick where she kissed.
– I just love that cock, she said, it’s so much bigger than yours. Even know when it’s soft it’s bigger than you when you’re erect. Now pull your pants down honey, I want you to see how much Mark is greater than you.
Nick didn’t seem to want to, he tried objecting
– Come on honey, it’s not

– I said pull them down! she almost yelled
He didn’t argue anymore. He started unzipping his pants and he finally pulled them down. What he had between his legs must have been one of the smallest cocks I had ever seen. I don’t know if it reached two inches. I didn’t know whether to feel bad for the guy or to laugh. Some of the maids didn’t seem to have this problem, they started laughing at him, pretty loudly. Pamela grabbed both our dicks in her hand and pulled me and Nick very close. It was obvious my penis was a lot bigger.
– Come on, Nick said, it’s just too big. I mean, the guy isn’t real. He must have had an implant or something.
– Now now honey, said Pamela, Mr Lupin is just more of a man than you are.
Pamela was still on her knees and licked her lips for a moment as she looked at my dick. I was feeling so great, like I was on top of the world.
– Ladies, who would have sex with my husband, Mr Hayton here? asked Pamela
None of the maids raised their hands.
– And who would have sex with my friend, Mr Lupin here?
All of the maids raised their hands. Feeling that much wanted was new to me. I was filled with pride and confidence. Pamela turned to her husband.
– I’m sorry honey, but a girl like me needs to have some fun once in a while. For that, I need a man like Mark. You’re just
 inadequate. And to be sure you won’t be having any of the fun tonight, I got this for you.
Pamela then grabbed something from her purse and attached it on Nick’s penis. Upon closer inspection, I could see it was chastity belt.
– What’s that? he asked
– Don’t you worry about that honey, sit down right there. You’ll have to watch Mark pounding me with his big hard cock. See how a true man does it. And when we’re done, he’ll probably fuck our daughter too. I’m now in charge here Nick, don’t you move from here. Understood?
– Yes honey

Pamela smiled and turned to me.
– It’s time I gave you a little attention Mark

She started caressing my cock with one hand, got up and kissed me. I was starting to get hard, Pamela then turned around and bent forward a little.
– Rub your dick on my ass, she ordered me, I want to feel it.
That is exactly what I did. Her dress was so soft, it made me even harder. She moaned loudly as I was
doing it. I imagined penetrating her in her wet pussy with my long hard dick. I think she was imagining that too. She turned around and stared at me.
– Get ready to have some fun, she said
She started to unzip her dress, I could hear it. When the zipper came to the bottom, she slowly slipped her dress off of her body, revealing her soft and pale skin. She was wearing nothing black lingerie and her high heels. She walked towards me, taking small steps and with each one, she was unclipping her bra a bit more. When she was only a few steps from me, she totally let go, revealing her big breasts to me.
– Now, the real fun can begin, she said

To be continued

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Cody and the Professor’s Wife

This story is a sequel to the “Revenge” story. This time, we follow Chris’s younger brother Cody in one of the craziest sexcapades of his life, as he gets the ultimate revenge on his racist professor


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Rape Bait Part 2

Superheroine Trophy Wile Lets The Governor, The Democratic Party’s Official Donkey Mascot And Grunt The Dwarf Cuckold Her Husband

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Mom, The Unwilling Slut Ch 01

Authors Notes
This story contains incestuous non-consensual sodomy and fellatio. As well as male masturbation. If you don’t enjoy this kind of smut, please choose another story.
The author does not condone any form of non-consensual sex. This is a fictional story, and should not be acted out in whole or part without the willing consent of all.
©2013 by Salacious Scribe. All Rights Reserved.

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Welcome Home Honey

The prick cheated on me… My Husband Mike, of five years. I’ve had my suspicions for a few months now, but never any proof. That is, until, last Saturday night. He call’s it guys night. Would be an appropriate title if he were out fucking a guy instead of his secretary, Stacy. My name is Sarah, and my marriage with my husband has been pretty until this point. I had decided to bring him some leftovers from the latest dinner that he missed, because he just had to work late
 again. As I pulled into the parking lot of his building, I noticed the steamy windows and not so gentle rocking motion of his car. It really wasn’t that hard to watch undetected. He seemed all too preoccupied by her eighteen-year-old pussy, thrusting itself on his cock, and I could hear their moans from across the lot.
I didn’t need to be next to the car to know that the sounds they made next, meant that he had shot his load and filled her pussy with his cum. Mike always shot a big load too. I’ll bet when she got off of him her pussy dripped his cum all over the back seat

I left before they finished cleaning up. Now, to plan my revenge. I know his best friend James has always wanted to fuck me. I can tell by the way he checks me out when Mike isn’t looking, and I have to admit that I have, on occasion, dropped a thing or two in front of him just so I have to bend over to pick it up. I have always liked the idea of someone wanting me, knowing that they can’t have me. Teasing them purposely, knowing that they will be stroking their dicks later to the thought of me. James will do perfectly. I give him a call and tell him to come over for a few drinks before Mike gets home. He seems reluctant at first but agrees when I promise to make it worth his while.
I had changed as soon as I got home, and am now wearing the shortest skirt I own and a tight blouse unbuttoned almost all the way. I didn’t bother with panties or a bra; I am on a strict schedule. As I sit talking with James, I reveal to him what I witnessed earlier that night. He told me how sorry he was and wished there was something he could do to help.
“Oh there is something
”
“What?”
“I want you to fuck me.”
“What?! I can’t do that!”
“Why not? I know you want to. I want to fuck you too, James.”
“But, Mike is my friend
”
“James, he cheated on me first. If you don’t fuck me then I will just go out and find someone else.”
I begin to run my hand over his already stiff dick, though his jeans.
“ Now James, I know you want to fuck me so why not let it happen?”
I slide off the couch and position myself between his legs, massaging his cock through the denim the whole time. He tries to close his legs but I force them open and quickly attack his zipper. Taking his nine-inch dick out as he gives in to what is happening. Mike’s dick is only six inches and I have no trouble deepthroating it, but I can tell that the manhood in front of me will be an overdue challenge. I begin to stroke it gently and tease the tip with my tongue. Moans of pleasure trickle out of him as I take his cock in my mouth and suck. I can taste the bit of pre-cum leaking from his dick as I suck on his hard-on and begin to rub on his balls. I can now feel my pussy getting wet as I feel him begin to thrust his cock to the back of my throat.
“Oh fuck, don’t stop. I think I’m gonna cum!”
I want to taste his cum so bad. As I feel his dick pulsate and begin to spray his thick load in my mouth, the front door opens and Mike walks in. Perfect timing. I continue to swallow every last drop of James’s warm cum and my husband stands in shock of what he sees. When I am done with James, I take his cock out of my mouth.
“Welcome home, honey.”
James, now noticing mike, slowly begins to pull his pants up.
“Sarah, what the fuck are you doing?
“No worse that what you did with Stacy earlier.”
“You saw that
 How did you
”
“Never mind that you son of a bitch. Just get used to this because it is gonna be your payback until I feel that you are really sorry for what you did.”
“What?”
“Yep. And I will fuck anyone I want, whenever I want until then. And I might even make you watch. Starting tonight.”
I walk over to Mike and grab him by his tie and drag him to the chair facing the couch. I shove him down and tell him that if he wants me to stay with his cheating ass the he will do what I tell him. And I tell him to watch. I walk over to James who has his pants back up but not yet buttoned.
“We’re not done yet.”
I kneel, rip his jeans back down to his ankles and take his cock back in my mouth. I need it hard again, and it doesn’t take long to get there. I take my mouth off of his cock, stroke it lightly with my hand and look at mike.
“How does it feel, watching me stroke another man’s cock?”
I suck his dick for a while and just let mike watch. My pussy is dripping now. I take two fingers and probe my pussy as I suck James’s cock in front of my husband.
“Honey, Remember when you asked me to give you a rimjob and I said no?”
I lift James’s legs and flick my tongue over his ass hole and up to his balls.
“Is this what you wanted?”
My tongue exploring James until it reaches his hole and I begin to probe inside.
“Oh James, Your ass tastes good.”
My tongue goes as deep as it can as I savor his taste. But my pussy is burning and needs to be fucked, so I ease myself up from his ass and tell James to get up. I get down on my knees facing Mike and tell him to keep his eyes on me as James fucks me from behind. James kneels down behind me and my wet pussy is begging for him to enter.
“James, I want your hard cock so bad.”
James slides his manhood into me with no effort. Pounding away at my pussy, I can feel his dick stretching my walls.
“ Oh fuck me James, Fuck me! HARDER!”
“Oh it feels so good! Your dick is so fucking big! It feels so much better than my husband’s! Oh YES YES YEEEEEESSSSSSS! Oh I’m gonna CUM! Don’t stop fucking me!”
I can feel James’s cock begin to pulse. He is ready to cum too.
“Cum inside my pussy! I need your cum in my pussy, James! CUM WITH ME! IM CUUUUUUUMMMMMMIIIIIINNNNGGGGG!”
And with that, a huge wave shot through my body making my arms buckle and my face fall to the floor as James shoots another huge load deep into my pussy. We both scream in pleasure as our climax slowly comes to an end. After a few seconds James pulls out of my wet cum drenched pussy. He puts his pants back on and heads for the door with his head hung in shame. I call to him

“ See you tomorrow night, James.”
He says nothing as he heads out the door.
“As for you
”
I turn to look at my husband. I get up from the floor, James’s cum still dripping down my leg from my pussy.
“I think Ill give you the pleasure of cleaning me up.”
I pull him to the floor in front of me and present my red, worn, cumsoaked pussy to his mouth. And I look down at his jeans to see a large cumstain and his fully erect dick bulging in his pants

To be Continued


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Hijabi Wife

Author’s note:
this story is mainly fictional, but based on something really happened to me.
I must thank also the guys on here who helped me, editing the story. A special thank to Celtenham.
Even though the story has been edited, since English is not my mothertoungue, i cannot assure that is foolproof. So please, don’t be harsh!!!HIJABI WIFE
One of my best friends comes from Morocco. So two years ago I went there with him to visit the country. We spent about a fortnight travelling and then chilled out a bit at his uncle’s house.
This house is normally shared by lots of people. As you all know, in those regions families have really close bonds. My friend’s was no exception. In fact there were about 15 people packed in this three story house. It was a nice building located at the outskirts of Rabat, with a store that sold spices at street level and two more floors above.
Given this, lots of us had to sleep on the couch. Actually it was not as bad as it seems: the typical house in Morocco has the living room surrounded by this high and comfortable sofas. So we were not cramped.
Among all those who frequented the house, I had made friends with one woman in particular. Her name was Kebira. She was the uncle’s wife.
She was an average height woman, with a slim body, a nice firm ass and a set of tits able to made her loose dress bulge a little. But, mainly, she always smiled at me. It was nice, since all other women were very afraid of dealing with me, because in such a narrow-minded culture it’s not acceptable for them to deal with males outside the family.
One night, I was sleeping with all the others as usual when I suddenly was awoken by hands shaking me. Still drowsy, I opened my eyes and looked around to understand what was going on. I managed to notice that all the others were still sound asleep before one finger was placed on my mouth to prevent me from making any noise.
I tried to focus on the person who had woke me up, but it was hard, because I usually wear glasses and they laid on the table beside the couch. So I reached out an hand and put my glasses on. Finally I was able to see Kebira. Even though it was very late, she still wore her hijab and dress, as if she had not gone to bed at all. Both her hands and eyes were shaky.
Since she didn’t speak my language and I didn’t know a single word in Arabic, she gestured me to follow her. Even though I felt uneasy with the whole situation, I stood up as silently as I could and went with her. She led me to the staircase and headed downstairs.
I was still half asleep and this helped to make the situation even more surreal then it was. The pinnacle was reached when she opened the door of the spices store stock room and all those smells inebriated me.
Lost as I was, I stopped in my track and Kebira pulled my arm. Once inside the stock room she closed the door and turned on the light. It was just a bulb, hanging from the ceiling and it spread around just an halo of trembling light. I looked at the woman, hoping for some explanation but she simply pushed me against one of the shelves and started to kiss me.
My eyes went wild for the shock. I felt the top of her breasts pressing against my chest and spreading some heat. The silk of her hijab caressed my skin. Somehow this kiss felt odd. Not only because of the situation, but mainly because, even though she tried to act as if she were passionate and lustful, her eyes, lips and hands trembled. I was not sure if this was due to the fear of being caught, the emotion for kissing me, the uncertainty of my reaction or what
but for sure something was not right.
When I finally regained control of myself, I pushed Kebira away from me, with a slight bit of force but trying not to be rude. The moment our lips parted, her eyes averted from mine. She did say something in Arabic, which I didn’t get. I stood still for some instants then headed out of the room.
She grabbed my arm and stopped me almost immediately. After saying something else, she gestured the far corner of the stock room. I followed her forefinger and, to my great surprise, I saw, half hidden in the shadow casted by the unsteady light, an old man. I had to focus my eyes more to distinguish the feature of Kebira’s husband.
I was literally astonished. But, finally, I could now understand what was going on. Now, the behavior of the woman and even her uncertainty made sense: it was not by her own will that she had tried to seduce me, but to satisfy her husband’s voyeuristic fantasies.
This guess of mine was confirmed when the old, wrinkled man stood up and came into the light. He was wearing only a bathrobe, underneath which it was easy to spot a bulging erection. He had a fairy big belly and some grey chest hair was visible. I wondered how a nice young lady like Kebira came to marry such a man. He indicated with his hands Kebira, trying to say me to go closer to her and continue the show. But I didn’t move. Noticing my hesitation, he got near Kebira and unlatched her robe from the back. It immediately fell to the ground, letting the woman completely naked in front of me. Her breasts were big, just as the outlines of her dresses let guess, her legs were smooth and slender. They led to a perfectly shaven pussy. She had what they call a camel toe: actually just the outer labia were visible.
The man made Kebira turn around, so that I could appreciate the nice, round firm ass of his wife. He even spanked her hard, to let me know that she had no fat there. Then he made the young woman face me once more and pushed her toward me.
I can’t deny that I felt a twitch in my pants thanks to that show. I’ve never been attracted by dark-skinned woman in general, but Kebira, I had to admit, was a really fine piece of tail! Her amber skin radiated under that dim light and her boobs swung just too tantalizingly. It took just one moment to make up my mind. Afterwards I’d have to ask myself if it was because I was still asleep or inebriated by those scents that I did what I did, but
when Kebira kissed me again, I responded.
I placed my hands on her back and enjoyed the feeling of her tongue battling with mine. Her lips were full and hot. Her skin burned like the sunlight of her land. I caressed her, letting my hands travel, one to her butt and the other to the tits.
I fondled and groped her. I felt that her nipples responded to my touch and get erect, so I pinched one of them, making her moan into my mouth.
Behind us, her husband nodded, satisfied, and went back to his chair. Then barked something. Immediately, she broke our kiss and started dancing sensually to an inaudible music, rubbing her body against mine Her hard nipples dragged across me and felt really great. Even her ass grinding at my erection was something very arousing.
While dancing, Kebira lifted the white shirt I used as pj’s and kissed my young, shaven chest. Then moved up my neck, biting my ear slightly before tracing my outlines back down, to my pubes. There, she pulled at the briefs I had on and freed my dick, which sprung out, already hard. Her face could not hide a smile and, looking over at the wrinkled cock surrounded by grey, greasy hair of her husband, I could understand why.
I’m not here to brag about how hung I am: I’m of average length and girth, but at least I keep myself clean!
Kebira took hold of my erection and started jerking it. Her touch was delicate and skilled. With her free hand, she fondled my balls so that precum oozed out, making the cock-head glisten. Even though she was trying her best to act sexily, it was clear to me that Kebira was not very happy to do such a thing. In fact, she looked at me, hesitantly. She knew perfectly how to proceed, but I suppose she felt dirty doing that with a stranger and in front of her husband.
I tried to smile, making her feel at ease. But it was her husband, yelling something from the shadow to push her to engulf her mouth with my dick.
When her mouth touched my throbbing erection, I moaned immediately!! She felt SOOO good!!! Her full lips remained pursed, but still somehow gentle. The inside of her mouth was hot like fire, but the tongue that swirled around my glans was cooler and made me shiver with every flick. The fact that she was still wearing her hijab enhanced even more the erotic aura of the act. A wisp of raven black hair had escaped from the constraint of the silk and was now bouncing rhythmically while her head slipped up and down my dick. She had one hand at the base of my cock and the other went on fondling my nuts. She did eventually begin jerking me, on occasion.
Seeing her knelt between my legs, bobbing up and down, with her tits bouncing in unison and her thighs spread apart so that I could see the notch of her cunt, while she looked with scary eyes at me, it’s something I won’t forget ‘til death.
Sensing I was about to cum, I placed one hand on her forehead and held her back, panting due to the strain of holding back my orgasm.
Once it had subsided I placed my dick between her tits and started to slide it up and down. Immediately she played along, placing her hands on her boobs and pressing them together so that they formed a tight channel around my prick.
“Ohhh
” I groaned.
Kebira didn’t say a word, but looked back to see if this pleased her husband. From the low, grunting noises he made while stroking his cock, I could bet he was enjoying the show!
The flesh of Kebira’s tits around my dick felt great. Seeing them so closely, I could tell that her tits were around a 34 full C cup. Maybe a small D. They were not perky, but very soft. Anyhow, they were not saggy at all and had small dark areolas with hard, protruding nipples. It was a great sight looking down her cleavage, from where my cock rhythmically jumped out. While I titfucked her, I caressed Kebira’s face staring directly into her deep, dark eyes. Her gentle face framed by her hijab was so erotic: it was a symbol of innocence
her lost innocence, since I was about to fuck her like a whore in front of her cuckold husband! That religious piece of clothing was turning me on like few things had done before: it was like committing a forbidden taboo.
At that point, I wanted her pussy so bad. So I lifted her up and indicated a desk that was placed right below the bulb. She understood and set down. I got closer, looked at the old man and grinned. Kebira unease was well displayed by the fact that she sat upright and held her legs tight shut. I placed my hands underneath her knees and lifted her up, so that she laid down on the deck. Then forced her legs apart. I took a close up look at her wonderful pussy. As I was moving her thighs open, that beautiful flower hidden there bloomed open. I can still see now before my eyes her lips parting, revealing the soft pink skin whose color was enhanced by the amber complexion.
When Kebira’s legs were finally spread, I slid a finger along her slit. Once again I had proof that she was unwilling to do this, since she was dry.
“You’re not wet, are you? – I said to her in my own language, so that she could not understand – I bet we have to do something about this. Just relax
I saw it before in your eyes that you want something more that old wanker over there!! I’ll promise that this will be much better than your usual fucks!”
As I spoke, I leaned forward to kiss, lick and suck her tits. Meanwhile I also stimulated her clit with my fingers, probing her vagina from time to time. After some moments I felt moisture wetting my forefinger. I looked up at her and smiled. She averted her gaze, embarrassed. I retreated my finger, held it up in the light so that the husband could see it and then sucked on it, watching the old man who licked his lips.
Then I resumed my stimulation. Kebira was moving her head back and forth while I explored her whole body with my tongue, trying hard not to make a sound. I tickled her everywhere: neck, arms, feet, hips, belly, tits
 But she lost her composure only when I aimed for her pussy. I had just traced the inside of her thighs, when I continued my motion licking the outer parts of her vulva: mound, big labia, that tasty pink indent between outer lips and inner ones, small labia. She just panted throughout the whole process. But a soft moan escaped when my tongue entered her now well lubed pussy, swirling inside it and lapping out all the juices it could collect.
“Ohhhh
ahhhh
.ohhhh
” was the words she spoke, lauder and lauder as I kept on eating her out. She tasted delicious: strong and a little bitter, just as I like it. Just as if she had recently had her period!
Her tone raised even more when my thumb attacked her clit. This one was very sensitive indeed. Every time I touched it, she trembled, arched her back and groaned loud. I switched places: my tongue took care of her clit and my fingers explored the insides of her wombs. I gyrated my wrist so that no angle was left untouched. I even arched my fingers up and down as I slid in and out. My mouth did not spare itself too: I sucked, licked, bit, pulled, nipped her clit till she was actually screaming in pleasure. Her hands held on tight to the desk. Her eyes were closed, the head leant back. Her boobs bounced every time she bucked her hips, shaken with jolts of pleasure.
Finally her legs wrapped around my head, her hands flew to her tits and she collapsed on her back, while her climax hit her in waves that forced her whole body to tremble violently. Gushes of juices erupted from her vagina and I drank them all greedily.
“Ohhh
.uhh
OHHHH
.AHHHHH
YALLAH
AHHHHHH!!!” were the things she shouted.
When finally her orgasm subsided, she laid there, panting. I watched from between her legs her boobs lift and fall as she tried to catch her breath. It was a glorious sight! The strong scent of her juices filled my nostrils and her savor still was inside my mouth. It was all so arousing that my cock actually was throbbing with anticipation. So I stood up from the kneeling position I was in and lined my dick with her vagina. Before sticking it in, I slid it along her slit a few times, to lube it and rub her sensitive clit some more. Kebira’s senses were heightened by her recent climax, so she shook even more violently when I touched her knob. Anyhow I noticed something different in her. She held the eyes wide open, fixed on mine. And they were full of lust. I bet her husband never made her cum, neither did he care to
 I could guess that my youth, my manners and my decent appearance was enough to loosen her up.
“Do you want it? Uhm? Want it inside your soaked, little, tight Arabic pussy? – I teased her, while I still rubbed my dick on her clit – It seems you’re having what you looked for
 – I joked to her husband, who had stood up to have a better view – Ask for it, Kebira! I wanna hear you beg me in Arabic to fuck you!!”
I don’t know if she understood from the situation what I was saying, but she did replied something. Maybe it was a plea, maybe some request
I couldn’t tell. I let myself believe that she did beg me to fuck her so I told:
“You want it that bad?? Very well
then here you go!!”
I stuck my cock inside her pussy. She was so damp that I could slide in to the base with one single movement. My balls hit her ass and a sound of flesh colliding and juice splashing came when our hips met.
“Arghhh
.” I screamed, overwhelmed by the strong sensations her pussy was sending through my dick. “You’re soooo tight! I’d have never imagined that you’d be so tight even after the orgasm you had! Your pussy feels like a leather glow around my cock. You’re milking me. It will be hard not to cum straight away
but I wanna screw you for a long time, so I’ll try my best!”
As I spoke, I started thrusting with my hips. At first I had to control myself, because I was not lying when I said that it would be difficult to hold my orgasm back. So I pounded her with long, hard strokes. My dick came out almost all the way, before I slammed it back in. Every time I hit the tip of her wombs and she emitted low grunts of appreciation. Soon enough her legs were sealed around my hips, dictating the speed. And she wanted me to go faster. Which I accomplished with pleasure. I increased my pace. At first the movements were a bit frantic, but then I stabilized on a quick rhythm.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh
.Ohhhhhhhhhhh
.Ahhhhhhhhhhh”
She continued to moan, grunt and scream. It was now a continuous sound that came from her mouth. Her hands were madly fondling the breasts, pinching and pulling her nipples. It was wonderful to see those boobs bounce up and down, when I slammed my dick into her frail body.
“Do you like it, slut? I knew you would have liked it! You wanna feel it hard and rough, just like the bitch you are. – I trash-talked to her, knowing she could not understand – Look at your husband
 – I motioned with my head toward the old man and she turned her head – He’s all hard and horny seeing how slutty you’re behaving. Look at his wrinkled cock. He’s pumping it fast. I can tell he’s on the verge of cumming, but he knows he has to restrain himself because the show is not over yet.”
As I spoke, I felt Kebira shudder underneath me. I couldn’t believe that she was cumming again this soon. But she was. Jolts of pleasure were waving up and down her spine, letting her spill more juice on my already drenched cock. All she spoke was a low rattle, which became an hiss as the orgasm subsided.
She raised herself and let her tits press against my bare chest, gazed intently into my eyes with her dark pupils and kissed me. While our tongues battled, her legs released my hips and she jumped down from the desk, with my cock buried deep in her wombs. Pinned as she was, given that I was higher than her, she had to stand on tiptoes. She forced me to spin, so that my butt was on the edge of the desk. Then she took out my dick from her vagina, stepped back, bent over to suck on it and turned around. Till this last action, she never lost eye contact with me. Then she lined my iron-hard prick with her vagina and pushed back her hips.
In one movement she had my cock stuffed again in her wombs. I let out a sigh, always trying to delay my orgasm. She looked back, satisfied that she was teasing me. And actually a sensual smile was painted on her face. That lustful smile framed by her hijab was something that got me even more horny, if possible. Moreover, some other wisps of raven black hair had escaped the veil and bounced sensually around her face as she started to buck her hips.
Suddenly I felt a movement behind me. Soon enough, the old husband appeared on my right. Now he had removed the bathrobe and was jerking his cock fast. I could see drops of sweat on his hairy chest and around his forehead. He was also muttering something. Kebira turned her face toward him, but he didn’t seem to notice. Obviously she did understand what he said under his breath. By the look on her face it was some kind of dirty talking she did not like.
I don’t know if she was asked to, or if she did it to respond to those words, but she increased the pace with which she thrust her hips. This forced the both of us to moan.
“Holy shit!!! – I cursed – If you go on like this, baby, you’ll make me cum in no time. You gotta be clenching your pussy muscles to be THAT tight. You squeeze me too much!!!”
To avert my mind from the overwhelming pleasure she was giving me, I reached out with my hands and grabbed one of those big, soft titties. With the other I hold onto her hijab, as if it was a rein. I pulled and she had to bend her head backwards. Her mouth fell open as I began to meet her humps with thrusts of my own. Our hips were literally slamming by that time. Her husband was more excited than ever. He walked around us, continuing his muttering. Kebira didn’t care about him anymore. She was just panting, moaning and grunting while trying to catch up with my frenzied pace.
I pushed her away just a moment before I cummed. She lost her balance and fell onto the ground. I grabbed my dick and squeezed hard to constrain my spunk. Eventually I did it. She was down on the floor, over a mat that covered it and was looking over at me with lust. She was also grinning. I didn’t need for her to speak to understand that she was self-satisfied to have me brought to the verge of cumming and that she was also glad I have not, so that we could go on some more.
My guess was confirmed when she got on all fours, bent over and stuck her ass into the air, wiggling it to invite me to hurry and fuck her. I needed no further encouragement: I got behind her, ready to stuff my dick back in. But her husband dropped to his knees too. I was so surprised that I stopped. For the first time, he touched his wife, spreading her ass before me. Her asshole was now stretched and in full view. With his head he gestured toward her asshole, trying to tell me he wanted to see his wife’s ass fucked. I think my face showed an awestruck expression because he made more frantic gestures to make me understand.
Meanwhile, Kebira had turned back and got the whole situation. She did say something harsh to him, who barked something else back. They discussed for about two minutes, which I used to make up my mind. I had never assfucked a girl before, but always wanted to. Moreover, doing it with a girl who still showed the religious symbol of the hijab was arousing beyond belief. So I resolved that, if Kebira agreed, I’d have gone with it.
On the woman’s face I could see again the shyness she felt at the beginning. And also the refusal before such an act, but also the total submission to her husband’s will. In fact, she sighted and nodded. Now that they were done discussing, the man resumed to beg me silently to fuck his wife’s ass. He stopped only when I grinned and placed my dickhead at the entrance of her butt. Happy he crawled back a little, stroking his cock. Both he and Kebira looked at me. The woman showed the signs of fear and disgust on her face. I cannot lie: I liked both of her expressions. And I loved the submission in her eyes even more.
I leaned forward and whispered into her ear: “Don’t worry
I’ll fuck you so well that you’ll end up liking it!”
Even though she did not get what I said, I felt her relaxing. Maybe it was my tone. Feeling that it was the right moment, I started to push. My dick had never been that hard before. Just the idea of ripping that ass apart was causing my erection to be almost painful.
“Arghhhhh
” Kebira cried out, as I went past her unbelievably tight sphincter.
Luckily my cock was lubed with her juiced, otherwise the friction would have been too much, as tight as she was. She wiggled and trembled as I kept pushing. Further and further my prick went into her rectum. But it was an hard fit. I was sweating from the effort it cost me and she was screaming in pain. I could see tears filling her eyes. When I finally stuck myself all the way in and my balls slammed against her ass, she bucked her head backwards and yelled:
“AAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!”
I stayed in position for about a minute, so that she could accommodate to my presence. Then I started to pump, up and down. To support myself, I grabbed one of her tits. To ease her pain, I played with her nipple, while the other hand stimulated her clit.
At first she continued to cry in discomfort. But then the screams turned to grunts. I could hear in those a mix of pain and pleasure. Her asshole was now stretched and relaxed. I looked down while my hard rod was entering her. It was unbelievable that her sphincter could actually stretch that much. It chocked my cock as if trying to cut it off. It felt amazing. I’d have never thought that anal fucking could be so intense.
After several minutes of long thrusts, I noticed that Kebira was moving her ass to match my own movements. So I felt that it was right to put some more effort in it. Moreover, the slow pace has let my approaching orgasm subside. Therefore I was more than ready for another hard-fucking session. So I started to pound her more forcefully. I simply loved the “Argh!!”, “Ohi!!!”, “Auch!!!” she made to suppress the pain every time I hit the bottom. Anyhow, now she was also liking it, as I could tell from the moisture wetting my fingers as I fooled around with her pussy.
Soon enough, not only I was pushing with all my might, but also picking up speed. Now Kebira was moaning. And they were without a doubt moans of pleasure. In and out my cock kept going. My balls ached for the delayed orgasm, but I didn’t want the intense pleasure to stop. So I just rolled on.
After a while, Kebira fell under my thrusts. Her knees became too weak to sustain my pounding, so she collapsed to the ground. Now she was laying on her bally. The entire weight of her body pressed on her tits, one of which was cupped in my hand and seemed to explode under the pressure and the constraint. I didn’t stop to assfuck her, not even for a second. I kept pushing and pulling my hard shaft till she trembled, quivered and shouted.
A third orgasm hit her. The old man approached, surprised of how slutty his wife was. I could see that his balls too were contracted for the effort not to blast their load. He was still muttering and I didn’t need to know Arabic to understand that he was speaking dirty incitements to his wife to be even sluttier. Kebira rested, panting, on the floor, as I moved slowly in and out of her ass. When she was still there, I pulled out and stuck my cock into her vagina once more. She was surprised, but liked the change. Her pussy was soaking wet and sounds came when I fucked her. She simply laid there, enjoying the ride.
After some more minutes, she turned and gestured me to stop. I did and she took my member out of her wombs. The man said something and Kebira replied something else back, disgusted. Anyhow, with a sad look on her face, accomplished his wish and bent over to suck my dick.
“Do you like how my cock tastes coated in your pussy juices and your ass flavor?” I asked.
She looked at me without a hint of what I was saying. But she did lick my prick good.
Then she laid on the floor, legs wide spread. She held them so apart that her pussy gaped. I could see perfectly her hole. I had no doubt about what it meant. I jumped on her and, after putting my hard rod in, I began pounding as forcefully as I could with my remaining stamina. It was no long after that I felt my climax approach.
“Ohhhh
my god
KEBIRA
I’M GONNA CUM
KEBIRA!!! I’M ABOUT TO SHOOT MY LOAD!!! UGHHHH!!!” I shouted.
The man said something in a hurry. The woman did not even turn an hair, but probably complied because he smiled.
If I’m right about this, he asked her to let me cum inside her, because she locked her legs around my waist and forced me into her as far as she could. This seemed something she obeyed to willingly, after all

Once I was there, we both shouted. She had the forth climax of the night and the grip of her vagina on my cock, as it contracted because of the orgasm, was too much for me to bear. I exploded into her, blasting my load. My nuts ached when they finally could release their seed and plant it into Kebira’s wombs. We both shuddered, shook and quivered. After the first spurts were deposit into her pussy I collapsed onto her, even though I was still cumming. The heat emanating from her tits was fantastic. Soon her lips sealed with mine and our moans became one. When the last waves of my orgasm had gone through my body, our lips parted. She was smiling and her eyes were still filled with desire. I lifted myself and pulled out my dick. A long stream of spunk oozed out of her well used pussy. I had really filled her up to the brim.
Suddenly the husband bent forward and put his mouth on her pussy, drinking my sperm out of her wife’s vagina. At that moment, he looked to me so pathetic. Not because he was eating my seed, neither because he was a cuckold. It was the frantic way he moved, the muttering, the sweat, his whole uncured body, those greasy pubic hair that made him pathetic. It was pathetic how he was so keen on giving up his wife to a stranger instead of satisfying her himself.
But I did say nothing. I just stared at him, like his wife was doing. To her eyes all this was not pathetic, but gross. Disgust was painted across her face. But she too did say nothing. We both witnessed the downfall of a man in silence.
The old man’s hand was jerking furiously his wrinkled cock and, when he was done eating, he spurted all his seed onto his wife’s belly. She closed her eyes as the hot sperm landed. Finally he was done and collapsed to the floor. Kebira opened her eyes and gazed into mine, as if she was trying to apologize for that show. Then her gaze focused on my pubes.
Without me even noticing, my cock was still semi-hard. She asked me to get closer with a gesture of her finger and I did. She took my spunk- and juice-coated dick into her mouth and worked with her tongue all over it. I shuddered while waves of painful pleasure went through me. Then, finally, I came again. It was just a few drops but I deposited them into Kebira’s mouth. She looked up at me, grinning while she still had my manhood in her mouth. She flicked and swirled with her tongue till the very last droplet was milked from my balls and I was screaming out in pain, then she let me go. I felt my knees tremble under the shudders of the expelled orgasm, lost my balance and fell to the ground.
Kebira giggled then opened her mouth to let me see my cum into it, closed again and swallowed, opening it again to prove that she had really done it.
We gazed into each other eyes for what seemed a long time. The lust and the desire not for me, but for a better, more free life were radiating from her. I felt sorry for her and yet the way she was subdued aroused me. Our expression said what words could not. Then her husband spoke. It must have been some kind of joke because he grinned, but she didn’t. On the contrary, her eyes swelled with tears and started crying, obviously feeling again as dirty as she felt at the beginning.
I don’t know what he told her. Maybe he just stated that she was a slut or something. Anyhow, I felt that it was not wise to stay there anymore. So I stood up, picked my clothes, caressed Kebira one last time and left.
The day after, I asked myself if I had only dreamt that. But the way Kebira looked at me told otherwise. It was a mix of guilt and lust.
I left the country two days later and never returned, but that night is burned into my mind as one of the most intriguing I’ve ever had
and, probably, will have.

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