Diary

Diary

Black Friday

This is my first story so please feel free to comment or rate it so I can either improve or know when to quit.
This is a work of fiction, the characters therein are purely fictional and any resemblance to real life persons is purely coincidence.

Diary

Trinity (Chapter One)

In certain circles, it would seem that when one hears the word “Trinity” a mental picture of biblical teachings would come to mind. In others, it would bring up visions of Carrie-Anne Moss fighting “Agent Smith” or even Jessica Biel battling Count Dracula.
In this day and age it would seem that biblical teachings have some what taken the back seat for most people, for various reasons, especially when it comes to “Trinity”. I for one have definitely experienced a single situation where forever more “Trinity” has taken on a new meaning. Although it wasn’t of a biblical sense it was definitely of biblical proportions.
The date was Friday, July 2, 1993. I was a Staff Sergeant in the United States Army’s Combat Intelligence Community. I had recently returned from a lengthy tour of duty in an insignificant country named Somalia on the east coast of Africa. My combat unit was given an R&R so we all decided that we were going to spend the 4th of July weekend at our Command’s Headquarters Ft Belvoir, Virginia
After arriving at the Air Field, we went towards Alexandria on US 1 and got our rooms at the Best Western/ Mount Vernon. It was a nice enough hotel but definitely a little too pricey for mere soldiers. To off set the cost, I decided to go to the NCO Club and make me a little money. There was always a soldier or two that was more than willing to bet on races, pool, foos- ball, or even Darts. It just so happened that I am “Better than the Average Bear” at a good game of Cricket or 301.
Now up until I was reassigned to the 501st (Korea), I was assigned to the Command Headquarters right here at Ft Belvoir for nearly 3 years. In that time I had the opportunity to hone my skills in the fine art of “Darts”. I eventually joined W.A.D.A. (Washington Area Darts Association) and competed in the Metropolitan area. So needless to say, I could hold my own.
As I walked into the NCO Club, I went to the bar and started looking for my “mark”. In a matter of minutes I found him. In the corner of the room along the wall were 6 dart boards. On the board farthest to the right, there were two soldiers playing cricket. I watched a few games as I sipped my Coors Light. It was obvious who the better of the two players was.
I went over and put up my money and waited my turn to join the game. As I sat on the small bar stool, watching the game, someone touched my shoulder. Turning around, I saw the most angelic beauty I have ever had the distinct pleasure of meeting.
I couldn’t help but stare at her hypnotizing “greenish” eyes and mystical smile with her full lips.
It took a few minutes before I realized that she was speaking, “Excuse me but can I have my seat back?” I was mesmerized. I jumped up out of the seat and gave it back to her.
I stood behind where she was sitting and could easily see those hip hugger jeans wrapped around her hips. I could see that she had a tribal style tattoo on her lower back resting just above the pink string of her thong. Her thong matched her lacey pink tank top. I could only imagine that her bra completed the set. Her hair was long and appeared silky smooth. As time went on, it was obvious that the arrogant prick that was monopolizing this particular dart board was with this angel.
Every time he needed a beer he would “tell” her to go get it like she was his servant or something. Being the pervert that I am, I positioned myself where I knew she would be passing to and from the bar. The place was crowded so every time she passed, we got “rather close”. During one of her trips, I overheard him tell his friends that they needed to get them a “beer bitch” like him.
On one of her trips to the bar, she passed so close to me that her ass rubbed up against my leg. I could smell the sweet scent of the Vanilla lotion she had obviously worn. Although I don’t think the rubbing was intentional, this is the only reason why I like being in crowded bars.
After one of her many “beer runs”, her “man”… “boyfriend”… “date”… (whatever he was) began to yell at her because it took her too long to return. I think to myself, “Shit mutha fucka the place is fuckin’ packed you prick”. Seeing my opportunity, I went up to him and diverted his attention.
“Hey we gonna play a game or what?” Well that didn’t exactly divert his attention. So I flashed 50 bucks in between the two of them.
“Are we going to play Cricket or you gonna stand here and belittle your beer bitch?” In most realms of night life that would be construed as “fighting words” but when it comes to soldiers, most of us like money far too much to fight over stupid shit. Unfortunately for me, she didn’t take my comment too lightly. Although I didn’t personally think of her this way, I had to get his attention. She flashed me a pair of eyes that if they were guns, she would have cut me down like a “skinny” (how we referred to our Somali enemy soldiers). Well, needless to say, I knew then and there that whoever this gorgeous woman was, I definitely destroyed any chances I may have ever had with her.
He took the money and handed it to this goddess of the night and we went to play. As we turned toward the board, I looked back at her and I could tell she was both humiliated and pissed. It was going to be a pleasure taking this prick for all I could. I acted like I was upset when I lost the first few games each for 50 bucks. Having a little bit of experience in the racket, I lost by a very small margin so I can keep him baited. I let him win a few then I won one then I let him win a few more. When I was in for $250.00, it was time to tug on the line. “Double or nothing”, I said seemingly angry. Seeing his opportunity to walk away with a cool $500.00 he bit.
Needless to say, I got him “Hook, line, and sinker.”
As I left the club later that night with hotel and weekend money in my pocket, I heard someone in the back of the parking lot yelling. There was a woman’s voice and a man’s. Lucky for me that was where I parked my rental and quickly found the source.
As I approached, I saw the two shadows near a set of shrubs moving somewhat erratically. The closer I got the more I understood what was going on. It would appear as though they were fighting. I heard the female loudly tell the guy to “get his fucking hands off her” and things of that nature. Then I heard a loud “Thump” and one of the two flew back into one of the cars then hit the ground.
All I could think was, “That son of a bitch hit her”. I rushed over and what I saw both shocked and excited me. The arrogant prick that I played for a fool was face down on the ground out like a fucking light.
Standing over his motionless body was the one who he referred to earlier as his “beer bitch”. All I could do was look on in amazement and laugh. She knocked him the fuck out. This was definitely my kind of woman.
Brushing her hair out of her face, she looked up at me and asked, “You got a car?”
“Yeah, your boyfriend just put a fuckin’ dent in it with his hard fucking head”
Looking at my rental car she simply replied, “Sorry about that. I’ll pay for any damages if you want.”
“Hey no worries, it’s a rental”.
“You’re the guy from earlier, the one that took him for 500 bucks.”
“Well a man has to earn his way ion the world”.
“Soldier, would it be out of line for me to ask for a ride?”
I was speechless. She was obviously still pissed. After I checked to make sure he was alive, we got into my car and left. On the way out of the parking lot, I saw a Military Policeman in a vacant parking lot down the street. We drove adjacent to his car and told him that there was a “sloppy drunk passed out cold” in the parking lot of the NCO Club.
We followed him back to the parking lot and pointed out the “Drunk”. We both denied knowing him and under the circumstances, he was arrested for public intoxication.
Once it was all said and done we left.
After a few moments of silence she spoke said, “By the way, my name is Trinity nice to meet you and thanks for the ride.”
She explained that she was a civilian employee working at a research facility located on Fort Belvoir itself. The asshole was a “Butter Bar” Second Lieutenant right out of UCLA. They had only been dating for about 2 months or so and he already thought he owned her. She told me that she was pissed because of the way he was treating her in the club. What started the argument was when a friend of his told her how he was the one telling everyone that she was his “Beer Bitch”.
All I could think of was that I was off the hook.
It was decided that I would drive her to her apartment in Woodbridge not far south on US 1. Once we arrived in Woodbridge, I turned onto Gordon Blvd then onto Tyler Circle.
We sat in the car for a few minutes outside of her townhouse before she offered me a night cap. It wasn’t too often that I refused a drink with a beautiful woman at her place so I eagerly agreed.
After a few drinks, Trinity asked if I would like to sleep on the couch. She and I went into her room to get me some bedding for my couch. Following her, I had the perfect view of that luscious ass. The waist band of her “hip huggers” barely covered those juicy round ass cheeks. Oh my god how I wanted to squeeze that ass. I imagined myself holding onto those hips and driving my dick deep into her pussy with a full view of that tattoo. Oh how I wanted to watch my hips bounce off that ass. The sheer thought of it sent small electrical impulses into my groin. I could feel myself growing.
After we entered her room, she turned around and noticed my growing manhood. Without hesitation, she kissed me long and deep pressing her body into mine. I was in awe but wasn’t about to pass up the opportunity. It isn’t often that I find myself in this type of unique position. I wasn’t about to let this one pass. How many times does a man find himself in this type of position anyway? You read about this sort of thing a lot but shit like this just didn’t happen to me. I am a reasonably good looking guy. I date but I am a career soldier and career soldiers just don’t have the time to settle down. This puts a damper on most relationships. The military puts it this way, “If the Army wanted you to have a wife, they would have issued you one”
Maintaining the ever growing lustful kiss, I pushed her onto the king sized bed and positioned myself on her side still embraced in the lustful kiss. I know this was wrong of me taking advantage of an obviously distraught woman but what the hell she was fuckin hot.
We continued to kiss and caress each others bodies. It was obvious that she wanted this as much as I did. Totally unadulterated sex. What a woman.
She rolled me onto my back and mounted my hips. Sitting up on my crotch she broke the kiss and sat up. She removed her tank top and her pink lacey bra. She then ripped my shirt open. There were buttons flying like shrapnel. Rubbing my muscular chest, she began to gyrate her hips into my ever hardening cock. As we started getting hotter, she buried her French manicured fingernails into my chest. The feeling was both pleasure and pain.
She obviously felt as though she needed to defend her actions because continuing to gyrate, she leaned over and whispered into my ear. “I don’t usually do this. But I really need you.” I tried to reply but she just planted another kiss on me to end all kisses. As our tongues danced, our breathing became nearly uncontrollable.
As we continued to kiss, she continued her gyrating. I traced the sides of her hard body from her shoulders to her hips. I then moved my arms around her body and rolled her over. Once she landed on her back she spread her legs open and wrapped them around my hips. I moved my lower body into her and we began moving our bodies in unison. She moved her hands from my waist to my back and continued to claw me with her nails.
My kisses went from her luscious lips to her neck line. I then traced her neck down to her collarbone. I could still smell the soft sweet scent of her Vanilla lotion as I slowly moved to her breasts. I moved my body off of Trinity as I licked and sucked on her pert nipples. Holding myself up with my right arm, I used my left hand to gently squeeze and massage her breasts while I continued to manipulate her nipples with my mouth.
After working over both of her breasts in equal fashion, I moved my left hand down her flat stomach. Momentarily stopping at the top of her waist band, I started to kiss down her mid-section to her naval.
I gently sucked on her belly ring while methodically moving my left hand over her crotch. The more I rubbed her crotch, the more Trinity began to moan in ecstasy.
It was obvious to me that she was as hot as I was. After several moments of teasing her, I replaced my hand with my mouth. Pressing my mouth into her crotch, I could feel the heat emitting through the denim. Without leaving her crotch, I moved off of the bed.
Pulling her by the hips, I moved her closer to the edge of the mattress. I then placed my arms under her legs then reached up for her perfectly shaped “C” cup breasts. This automatically positioned her knees over my shoulders. It was apparent that my simultaneously massaging both breasts and working over her crotch with my mouth was doing the trick. Her moans became louder and louder. I could tell that she was reaching a highpoint when she placed her hands on my head and pulled me into her crotch. Now I had become her “plaything” as she worked her crotch with my face.
After continually pinching and slightly pulling on her erect nipples, I moved my hands to the buttons that stood in the way of my mouth and her nether region. Without moving my mouth away from the warmth of her crotch, I slowly unfastened the three buttons on her hip huggers.
Once unfastened, I opened the “fly” portion and moved my mouth onto her pink thong panties. While still manipulating the front of her thong covered crotch, I removed her jeans from around her hips. Trinity lifted her legs over my head and we both pulled her jeans over her hips onto her thighs. Once they passed her knees, I left her to finish while I spread her knees again and dove into her snatch. I could taste her juices that were soaked into her panties. Moving her thong aside, I received my first taste of her juices as I slipped my tongue straight into her vagina.
Apparently I wasn’t the only one who enjoyed this because Trinity had already removed her jeans and had her legs spread wide, thus inviting me to achieve full and unrestricted access. It was amazing to me the amount of juices Trinity had available. As I moved my mouth over to her clit, I inserted two fingers into her now very well lubricated hole. Before long Trinity was pulling my face into her crotch once again and crying out in an erotic tone. I inserted a third then a fourth finger and she could hardly stand the eroticism. She began to buck wildly and came all over my mouth.
The harder she came the harder and faster I manipulated her love nest. As she continued to come, she wrapped her legs around my head thus locking my face into her crotch. It seemed like hours before her orgasmic convulsions subsided. After she completed her orgasm, she sat up on the bed and pulled me up there with her.
Without even saying another word, she kissed me and drove her tongue into my throat. She moved me onto my back and wrapped her legs over my hips. Trinity straddled me and guided my rather large penis deep into her tunnel. She broke the kiss and sat on top of me gyrating again. As she was riding my cock, she began simultaneously massaging one of her breasts and her clitoris. It wasn’t long before she was coming again. I exploded deep inside her at the same time she was having her second orgasm. The timing was impeccable. It couldn’t have been planned any better than this.
If ever there was a night that went down in my annals of history, this would have to be it. Before long it was apparent that although the night may have been nearly over, the weekend had only just begun.
(TO BE CONTINUED)

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Diary

ITS WAS SO GOOD

I just got my discharge from the National Guard for beating the shit out of my captain and being a.w.o.l for three weeks. I had worked hard to become a P.F.C., and in one second it was all gone.

Diary

CollegeFuckPartyGirls

CollegeFuckPartyGirls
My friend Ricky was the one who got me into Phi Eta Kappa (that’s PHK, or fuck for those of you who don’t speak Greek). Even while I was in high school everybody knew that it was the best fraternity to join at the local college, even though nobody seemed to know why. Oh there were rumors about some kind of wild drunken parties, but the stories weren’t nearly as much fun as the reality.
Ricky was a year ahead of me in high school. We became fast buddies while we were both on the basketball team. I sometimes wondered if he hung out with me just because he had a crush on my little sister Kiera. She is really cute, but as far as I know he never made a move on her and I finally gave up wondering. Ricky’s brother got him into PHK, and Ricky got me in. You see, you had to have a sponsor.
After I was sworn to secrecy I found out why it was so popular and why it was so secret. Have you ever heard of CollegeFuckPartyGirls? It’s that website that shows videos of horny college fraternity brothers nailing sorority sisters, usually in front of a drunken crowd cheering them on. Turns out that this is a very popular internet site, and PHK makes an awful lot of money by selling subscriptions online. For $19.95 a month you can watch drunken college chicks screwing every which way in front of an appreciative crowd. And the money goes to good use – booze, books, booze, pizza, booze and even a fraternity van. Oh yeah, and booze.
Of course, none of the faculty knows anything about it. At least we don’t think so. If they did we’re pretty sure that we’d be expelled. But there are a couple of teachers who give some of our girls funny looks, like maybe they know something. Like maybe they’ve visited the site, and they’re wondering if that student in front of them was really the girl they saw getting banged silly in front of a crowd.
And my parents have no idea. They think that Phi Theta Kappa is just your basic frat house. You know, a place to make friends and have guys to hang out with and take care of you. I can’t even imagine what would happen if my mom found out that I was helping make porn movies every week. But they never found out, and I knew that for a fact. If they had, they sure as hell wouldn’t have sent Kiera to the same school with an admonition to me to ‘keep an eye on her.’
The way it works is this: your freshman year you weren’t even allowed into the parties. You were the lowest of the low, and your participation was limited to standing guard at the door while the fuckparty was going on. They kept strict lists of who was allowed in, and you had to check IDs at the door. You put green wristbands on the guys who had permission to see the show – the frat brothers who were high up enough in the heirarchy. Of course, any pretty girl was allowed in at any time – the more pretty girls watching sex the better. But sometimes dudes from other fraternities tried to crash, and the job of the freshman guards was to only let in the ‘right’ kids. Oh, and to sell subscriptions to the other students.
Of course in order to sell the website, we had to see the videos. It’s hard to sell something if you don’t know just what you’re selling, right? So we got to look at them all we wanted, and the day after the filming all of the freshman got together for a ‘screening room’ party, and we got to see what we’d missed the night before.
Your sophomore year you were actually allowed in to watch. Man, I can’t tell you how much fun it was to stand there drinking a brewski and watching as some lucky brother got to nail one of the sorority sisters. It was a real party, man! We’d all be horny as hell, watching some fox getting reamed. Towards the end of the year you got to run the camera. That was considered a plum job because the camera was the most important spectator, and you always got the best view if you were the photographer. One time when I was the cameraman a couple of the girls went at it, and I caught every single lick and kiss. I was so turned on that I don’t know how I held on to the camera. That turned out to be one of our most popular videos.
The junior year was the best – that was the year that you were finally allowed to be on camera, wildly screwing some sorority sister that you’d probably never even met. We all lived for our turn, watching in person and online as our PHK brothers got the fucking of their lives right there in front of everybody and wishing it was us.
I never knew just exactly where they got the girls. I knew that they were from one of the sororities, Gamma Nu Tau (that one is C-N-T). My junior year the leader of CNT was a fox named Julie. She was an All-American looking girl, with long straight blond hair and a truly dazzling smile. Everybody called her ‘Fluffy,” which was short for “Fluffer,” a nickname she got because she was always willing to do whatever it took to keep the action going during a video shoot. Fluffy would help make everybody comfortable, fondle both the guys and girls to help them get in the mood, and she’d even get naked sometimes. She was one of the girls in the girl-on-girl video I filmed. And she was instrumental in recruiting our video stars.
Near the beginning of my junior year, my name came up to be the stud for that week’s video. I’d been waiting for this for two years, and I think that most of that week I walked around in a semi-aroused state. I didn’t want to jack off, because you always wanted as much sperm flying around as you could get. So I saved myself up, getting hornier and hornier as that Friday approached. I was so ready that I didn’t even wonder who I was going to get to screw on camera. They were always babes, and that’s all that mattered to me. That and not shooting off too soon.
A couple my friends came and got me and escorted me over to the frat house in the early evening. They were both kidding me about how well I was going to perform. You know, things like, “You’re gonna be so petrified that you won’t be able to get it up.” And “I’m volunteering here and now to take your place!” Stuff like that. The freshman guards at the door checked our ID’s against the evening’s official list, gave us our green wristbands and let us in.
When I came in the door, the crowd started cheering, “Ja-son! Ja-son! Ja-son!” They were all laughing and more than a little drunk. The crush of people reluctantly parted in front of me as I made my way to our ‘filming’ room, actually the family room of the frat house. People patted me on the back and said things like, “Fuck her hard for me, man!” and “Go get her!” One girl yelled, “Don’t shoot off too soon, stud!” which made everybody laugh. Someone shoved a beer into my hand, and I drained it in one gulp as the eager crowd cheered me on.
As usual the filming room was almost wall-to-wall people. The room was kept kind of dark, so that the area where they filmed the screwing was well lit by comparison. I couldn’t see exactly what was going on, but I could tell by how everybody was facing the same way and the lights from the cameras bouncing off the ceiling that the filming had already started without me. This wasn’t that uncommon – sometimes the girl would play with herself or do a strip on camera before the guy showed up and the real action started. Since I was the evening’s stud, the people moved out of the way so that I could get a better look.
As I reached the edge of the crowd, I was able to see what everybody was looking at. Fluffy was turned away from me, her long blond hair cascading down her back. She has the most perfect figure, and I know that I wasn’t the first guy to wish that she was on tonight’s menu. Her lips were gently kissing the mouth of my ‘date’ for the night, warming her up for me. I couldn’t see the girl’s face, but I could tell that she had thick auburn hair, and that she was obviously enjoying Fluffy’s attentions. The two sophomore camera guys were on either side of them, angling for the best shot of the sensuous kissing.
Without breaking her kiss, Fluffy reached down to her enthusiastic girl friend’s jeans and unsnapped them. I could tell by the way that she moved her arms and shoulders that she had put her hand inside the girl’s pants and begun massaging her pussy. Even over the noise of the 30 or so people watching I could hear her gasp for breath and then moan softly as her most secret place was fondled in a most un-secret manner.
I still hadn’t gotten a good look at the girl, but I knew that I was going to get to see more of her than anybody there in a few minutes and I was content to just watch Fluffy warm her up for me. The crowd kept a little away from them to give them and the cameramen room, and I saw a couple of girls in the corner whispering excitedly to each other as they watched.
Fluffy turned the girl around so that she was facing the wall, her pants unbuttoned and about ready to fall down. Still nuzzling her neck, Fluffy had her bend over and put her hands on the wall, leaning against it and making her taut ass poke out into the room. I still hadn’t seen her face, but I can tell you now that whoever she was, she had a world-class ass. Fluffy stood beside her and shimmied her jeans down, exposing her naked butt to two video cameras and about 30 strangers. I heard the guy beside me gasp at the sight of those shimmering white globes, and I knew that he wanted her just as badly as I did.
Then Fluffy did something I’d never seen her do. She brought her hand up, and with a smile on her face smacked the girl hard on the ass. The sound of the slap reverberated throughout the room, and it was hard enough to leave a clear handprint on the girl’s white bottom. She moaned softly and stuck her butt out even further, wiggling it teasingly from side to side, asking for more. Fluffy obliged, and gave her about ten good spanks. From her soft moaning in pleasure I thought the girl was coming just from the rough treatment. I suddenly remembered that I was here to screw this girl myself and not just to watch Fluffy have fun.
I stepped forward and Fluffy noticed me about the same time that the cameraman did. He swung his camera around and pointed it at me. The guys picked up their chant again, “Ja-son! Ja-son!” and a couple of them shoved me towards the action. With the light from the camera in my face, I still couldn’t see the girl very well. But that taut little ass was beckoning me, and with the other camera and light pointed at it, I could see it just fine.
As I got close to them Fluffy stopped caressing the girl’s warm bottom and stood up next to her. She gave me that glittering smile of hers and said, “I was just warming her up for you. Do you like her?”
I felt like so much sperm had built up inside of me that if I opened my mouth it would just come spilling out. All I could manage was a weak nod.
“She has a nice ass, doesn’t she?” Fluffy smiled at me with her eyes – she new just what effect all of this was having on me. She didn’t wait for an answer, but put her hand on the girl’s neck and said, “Now you stay right there, honey.”
Then Fluffy stepped close to me and started to unzip my jeans. “You don’t mind if I get you started, do you?” The crowd cheered and Fluffy dropped my pants down over my ass, exposing my erection. She started sliding her hand up and down my shaft, occasionally dropping her hand down further to caress my balls. She smiled up at me as I enjoyed every stroke and tried not to come. She knew just what she was doing to me, but she also knew that she couldn’t really get me off – I was here for the other girl.
After what seemed like forever but was really only a few seconds (I’ve seen the video!), Fluffy stood up on her tiptoes and gave me the most erotic kiss of my life. Warm and wet, sensual and filled with longing, it left me dizzy enough to actually wobble on my feet. “I think he’s ready now,” she whispered to me but said to the crowd. They responded with a couple of catcalls and I heard a wolf whistle.
Fluffy stepped out of the way as she gently guided my dick towards that firm little butt. Fluffy let go of me as I stepped close to the girl. Her bare ass was still pink from its spanking, but had she waited obediently leaning against the wall. I stepped up to her, my erect rod leading the way. I laid it between the cheeks of that delectable ass and a little spurt of pre-cum squirted out of me, lubricating her butt and my rod. She moaned softly as she felt the wetness. Then she stood up straight, rubbing my bare dick with her bare ass as she tried to make as much contact with my body as she could. Almost of their own volition my arms slipped around her and grabbed onto her firm titties through her shirt. After caressing them for a moment and sliding my dripping tool up and down her ass, I reached one hand up under her t-shirt so that I could fondle her bare breast.
One of the camera guys focused his camera on my dick sliding up and down her ass and the other guy was filming my hand caressing her breast under the shirt. The lights from the cameras were hot, and cast a kind of surreal glow over our coupling. As I gently kneaded her tits I could almost feel the urge come over her. She had too many clothes on – way too many. In one fluid move she slipped her t-shirt off over her head, and the guys in the crowd all cheered her on as they got to see her perky nipples being teased by my fingers.
I nuzzled her soft brown hair as her hands closed over mine, urging me to knead her erect nipples. We moved sensuously together, forgetting the crowd and the cameras as we tenderly rubbed against each other. I was oozing pre-cum in an unceasing stream, her wet ass clutching my rod and teasing it faster and faster towards a massive orgasm.
I was engrossed in the pleasures of her taut warm butt, almost lost in a dreamland of lust. But I still noticed when Fluffy kneeled again down beside the girl’s legs. She slid her pants and panties down and helped her step out of them. I glanced down and saw that she was totally naked now except for a pair of lacy white socks that came up to her calves. She had a glorious figure and I wanted to touch and caress every single inch of it. She was definitely the hottest girl ever to grace Phi Eta Kappa’s video shoots.
All the while I kept up a steady rhythm, riding the outside of her slippery ass just like I wanted to ride the inside of her pussy. Sensuously she began to turn around, her arms encircling my head and her breasts pushing into my chest. My bare cock left a slimy trail of sperm on her tight stomach as she came to face me. She brought her lips up towards mine, ready for a kiss. And for the first time, I got to look at my new lover’s face.
It was Kiera! My little sister! I couldn’t have been more surprised if I’d suddenly been caught holding my naked mother. Kiera languidly opened her eyes to see who she was about to kiss. The shock in her eyes reflected mine, and we both froze for what seemed like an eternity.
I know just what she was thinking, because I was having the exact same thoughts. Watching the video later, you couldn’t tell at all that we were stunned by finding ourselves naked and in each other’s arms. There was a moment while we stared into each other’s eyes, but it looked like a gaze of longing and lust and not one of surprise and astonishment.
I was more excited than I’d ever been in my life. Kiera may have been my little sister, but she’d always been a living doll. She’d grown into a young woman with dark skin, a curvy figure and thick auburn hair. Her smile could inspire armies, and I’d always had a little crush on her. Suddenly finding her naked in my arms was so exciting that I thought that my dick was just going to explode from desire.
As we stared into each other’s eyes, I could see the question in mine reflected in hers. Should we? Did we dare? Did we want to? Obviously nobody knew that we were brother and sister – even Phi Eta Kappa wouldn’t try something like that. But everybody there was expecting us to fuck, and if we stopped now, we’d go down in history as the first ones to back away from the filming. Besides, our desire for each other was apparent to everyone, even us.
Kiera told me later that her pussy decided for her. It was so drenched that she felt like she had no choice. She closed her eyes again and submissively raised her lips to mine. She was mine if I wanted her. Our secret would be safe, and I just knew that neither of us would ever tell anyone. My dick made my decision for me, and I slowly lowered my lips to Kiera’s. As we kissed for the first time she reached down between us and took my rod in her hand and rubbed it against her belly, smearing wet pre-cum all around her tummy.
The crowd went, “Oooooh,” as we started kissing, but we barely noticed. Our passion overtook us, and we began mauling each other, our tongues searching and licking. Her lips were firm and delicious, and I felt a moment of regret that I hadn’t ever kissed her like this before. But egged on by the crowd and our ardor we rapidly made up for lost time.
I was so busy kissing my sister that I barely noticed as Fluffy slid my pants down, freeing my legs and my cock. When I reluctantly came up for air from our passionate kissing I realized that I was free. And I was so horny that I knew I was going to have to take her soon, and making it look good for the video be damned. I gave Kiera a little push and she fell back on the sofa. She spread her legs wide as I stepped between them. I don’t know if it was because we’d just become lovers or because we were brother and sister, but we both knew what the other wanted.
I tangled my fingers in Kiera’s hair as she took my dick in her hand and leaned close. She stuck her tongue out and licked the pre-cum off of the purple head, and I could feel her trembling under me as the taste sent little pre-orgasmic shivers through her. After a half-dozen licks she took me deep into her mouth. I couldn’t believe the sensation as my little sister slid her mouth up and down my shaft, sucking gently and swallowing over and over as the pre-cum leaked onto her waiting tongue. Who would have guessed? My little sister was a master cocksucker.
When I felt the cum bubbling perilously close to shooting out of me, I gently pushed her back on the sofa. She slouched there with her legs spread wide and her eyes twinkling up at me. Her disheveled hair fell fetchingly over her face, and somehow she was the most naked looking girl I’d ever seen. She had a little smile on her face, but her breathing was hot and heavy as she waited to be skewered with my hot steel rod.
I kneeled between her legs and she drew her knees up, exposing her cute little pussy to my hungry tongue. There was a camera on either side of us angling for a shot of my sister’s naked pussy, and I remembered the rule to not get in the way of the picture. I put my hands on her ankles, and even the lace of her socks felt sexy at that point. I pushed her legs wider apart so that the cameras could get an unobstructed view of Kiera’s pink slit.
They focused on her pussy as I gently licked it – long teasing strokes. First I licked the right side, and then the left. Over and over I caressed her with my tongue, carefully avoiding touching her slippery inner lips. Finally, unable to take my teasing any longer Kiera grabbed my hair and pulled my face closer, grinding herself against my lips and forcing her wet hole to join with my mouth. I reached my hand around her leg so that I could get my finger on her clit, and I flicked it wildly as I continued sucking.
It was as if an electric shock passed through her. My sister spasmed and came into my mouth, riding the waves of pleasure that passed through her. As she came her pussy became even wetter and her girl liquids oozed onto my lapping tongue. I slurped every delicious drop, wondering if I would ever taste anything this good again.
She tried hard to keep breathing but she was having a hard time of it between her gasping for air and her whispering “I’m cumming – I’m cumming!” over and over. She clasped her thighs tightly around my ears as her pussy lips gave their nectar up to me, and I could barely hear as the crowd cheered, “Yeah, man!” and “You Go Girl!” and stuff like that
Still gasping for air but through with her orgasm, Kiera finally relaxed her legs and let go of my hair. I stood up straight on my knees and scooted in closer, my throbbing dick only inches from my sister’s cute little slit. Kiera spread her legs even wider and slid her ass towards me, her pussy pleading for my penetration. She put her legs up in the air, holding them apart with her hands on her ankles so that the cameras could get a clear view of her slit. I guess she had received some instructions about how the filming was supposed to look too. I grabbed my cock and guided it into my little sister.
As I rapidly slid myself in and out of Kiera’s velvety warmth, I knew that there was no way that I was going to give her a really good fucking for the cameras. She knew it too, and began gasping as another orgasm began to overtake her. The cum which had been building up inside of me began boiling out of my balls. She grabbed my hand, and our fingers twined together. I leaned away from her crotch so that the cameras could see as I kept drilling myself into her, touching her only with my dick and our tightly clasped hands.
I couldn’t help myself. I knew that I was supposed to pull out and let the crowd see me shoot my sperm all over her. The money shot was everything. But there was no way that that was going to happen. Suddenly it was essential to my very being that I spurt hot seed into my sister, and so I did.
I rammed myself into Kiera as far as I possibly could and froze. After a second or two my dick injected load after load of hot white sperm deep into her. I emptied myself into the vessel that was my little sister. She came too, looking into my eyes and squeezing my hand in a death grip as her body squirmed and spasmed around our joining. The cameras caught it all – her cumming pussy straining to contain my cumming cock as the hot fluid filled her and we wiggled our orgasm together. I never felt so drained in my entire life.
Exhausted by my orgasm I let go of her hand and fell away from her. Both of the camera guys swung around to get a good look between her legs at her dripping pussy. Kiera obliged them by rubbing her pussy gently, causing my white cum to drip from her slit. As the sperm oozed out of her, the crowd went wacky. They’d never seen anything like this before. They cheered and applauded, and I could hear them saying things like, “Man, that’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen,” and “Jeeeesus!!!!”
The cameramen had to move back a little as Fluffy came close again. She quickly got down on her hands and knees and crawled to Kiera’s dripping pussy. Fluffy gave the camera a quick and knowing smile before she dropped her mouth to the sperm trickling from Kiera’s hot pink slit. My sister moaned as Julie’s lips touched hers. Fluffy licked my warm seed from my sister’s trembling lips, savoring each drop and then swallowing Kiera’s juices mixed with my cum. Man, I thought that the crowd was wild before. Now they went bonkers, screaming and cheering loud enough to be heard at the frat house on the next block.
Through the licking Kiera laid there on her back, using her hands on her ankles to hold her legs wide apart so that the cameras could watch. She had her eyes closed and a little smile on her face as she enjoyed Fluffy’s ministrations. It wasn’t long before all of my cum had been licked up, and Kiera lowered her lacy socks and feet to the floor.
Fluffy wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and stood up. She helped Kiera stand up, and the two of them posed arm in arm for the camera – Fluffy blond and dressed, and Kiera auburn and naked. They gave each other a kiss, and then together blew one to the camera. The crowd went wild.
Kiera and I began sleeping together every chance we could, beginning later that very night. She and Fluffy developed a relationship too, and every once in a while she joins us. Nobody knows that Kiera and I are brother and sister, and we’re not about to tell them.

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Kelly The Schoolgirl

Kelly’s mom leaves her alone for a week with no one but her animals and young friend Ashley to keep her company….

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The Rape Room

Jerry and I had been in the Lifestyle for a couple of years. Starting with soft swaps and gradually taking it a little further. It took two years for me to discover that I loved being gang banged and Jerry loved to watch. Our friends Tina and Roy had fuck parties almost every weekend and most Saturday nights you would find Jerry watching me take on all cumers (sic) with a cock in every hole and one in each hand. It was at one of these parties that Roy introduced us to Alex and Clare. It was just after a severe fuck session and I was literally dripping with cum and sweat, there were gobs in my hair, my make up was smeared all over my face, I was in heaven. As I leaned back on the sofa and let the room come back into focus, Clare came and sat with me. A large glob of sperm was slowly sliding down my right breast and just as it reached my nipple, Clare licked it up, and continued licking until she had cleaned me up, consuming the nut from at least six guys, the one’s who’s aim was so poor they couldn’t hit my mouth. Alex came over and sat on the other side of me and ever faithful Jerry suddenly appeared with drinks for everyone.
“Brittany, how would you and Jerry like to come out to the farm with Roy and Tina tomorrow for a barbeque? We have a little home improvement project that we would love to show you”
Before I could start to reply Jerry chimed in “Absolutely, we’d love to.” But he didn’t fool me; he wanted to fuck Clare and also hoped to be able to watch me get fucked by a farm animal.
Alex and Clare have a nice place, a large updated farmhouse, seclude heavily wooded property, and only twenty minutes from town. I’m sure Jerry was disappointed there were no farm animals, truthfully; maybe I was a little disappointed too. As we pulled up I was not feeling very enthused, I knew Jerry really wanted to fuck Clare, but I had never fucked Alex but it hardly seemed fair that Roy and Tina couldn’t swap. I need not have worried, as soon as we got to the door Tina and Clare descended on Jerry.
Alex came up to me and with out saying a word tore my dress off. It was only a flimsy little sun dress and he tore it easily into about ten pieces. The only other piece of clothing I was wearing were my panties and I started to pull them down, thinking I would stash them quickly so I would at least have them to wear home but Roy stopped me and taking a pair of scissors cut them up as well. I had never felt this naked before. Not only was I not wearing anything, but now I had nothing to wear.
They led me over to the kitchen table and positioned so me Roy could fuck my face while Alex fucked my pussy. With my head bent over the edge of the table and Roy fucking my throat, I could not see Alex’s cock, but God could I feel it, I swear it had to be three inches thick, I was already juicy with anticipation and he had applied lubricant but on his penetration I thought I was going to tear, he was so big and he didn’t ease into it, instead he just started hammering. As he continued fucking, my pussy relaxed and more easily accepted the giant cock but I had never been so filled. I was rapidly approaching an orgasm when Alex suddenly withdrew and just as suddenly plunged into my unprepared asshole. The cock in my mouth muffled my scream. Roy had my arms firm gripped over my head as Alex held my leg and forced his massive cock in my ass over and over. I struggled, sobbing for breath as Roy kept fucking my face and Alex hammered my asshole. I was lost in the moment as my orgasm ripped through my being. Wave after wave, my whole body shuddered as I bucked under the assault on my ass. As it slowly subsided I realized Roy was spewing into my mouth and he came huge, the stream was so strong that at first I thought he was pissing, but no it was definitely cum, and lots of it. As Roy withdrew from my mouth, Alex came around the table and I was able to see his giant cock. He got the glan in my mouth just in time to release his nut and he came almost as huge as Roy.
As I got up from the kitchen table I glanced over at Jerry, Tina and Clare had just finished with him and Clare (whom I viewed with new appreciation) was still wearing a strap on, which judging from the ginger way Jerry was walking, she had used on him. Alex ushered us out to the deck where he fired up the barbeque. After dinner, Alex took us down a path from the house to show us his home improvement project. It didn’t really look like much, a 40 X 80 pole barn, pretty nondescript from the outside, but on the inside, party central. Although obviously still under construction, the bar was nearly finished, and across from it, what appeared to be a buffet line. There was wiring for lights and stereo, video cameras, monitors, you name it. But, what really stood out, on the far end was a separate room with glass panels making up most of the near wall and theater seating arranged in front so that everyone would have a good view of the interior. Above the glass panels was inscribed “Rape Room”
“Well”, said Alex, “what do you think of our little party place?”
Jerry was obviously excited, hoping, no doubt, to be invited. “Wow, this is great. When will it be finished?”
“In about two weeks, Clare and I are planning our first party for the end of the month. In fact, that’s why we asked you over today. Roy thought that Brittany might like to be one of our first subjects.”
I looked back at the “Rape Room” theater area, “Exactly what kind of party is it?
“Well, it’s a rape party. Participants enter the Rape Room and remain for a set period of time. During that time they are forced to perform any number of sex acts. When you enter the room, you will have no idea what’s in store.”
Everyone’s eyes were on me. Tina said, “I’m going to do it, and you know Clare will do anything.”
I was feeling some trepidation but the idea excited me and although I was afraid, I heard myself saying they could count me in.
We made our way back to the farmhouse, had drinks, listened to some music, had another fuck session, and got the details for the party. By then it was getting late and time to head back to town. Jerry, Tina and Roy got dressed. I put my shoes on. It was after 1:00 am by the time we made it back to the apartment and although Jerry offered to go get me something to put on, no one was out so I just walked naked the fifty or so feet to our front door.
The party was not for another three weeks, but as the day approached it was hard to contain the excitement I felt. About a week out, Jerry told me that Roy had showed him the list of “Rape Room” activities and he had that little gleam in his eye that he gets whenever he watches me get gang banged. But he wouldn’t give me any hint about what might be in store fore me and my imagination was going wild. I asked Jerry what he thought I should wear and he told me I would not be allowed to wear anything. I was giddy with anticipation. Then the day before the party, panic set in. What had I agreed to? But Jerry was calming and he helped me shave so there was absolutely no hair anywhere on my body except the top of my head.
We left for Alex and Clare’s at 8:00 am the next morning. I had no clothes. Not even shoes. I wore a bathrobe out to the car and once in, took it off and Jerry ran it back to the apartment. As we drove through town all I could think was what if we got pulled over. Thankfully the windows are tinted so it’s difficult to see in, but driving through town, naked, in daytime is a harrowing experience. Every time we stopped at a light, I could just feel people staring at me. Finally we made it out of town and I started to relax a little when Jerry pulls over on the side of the road and puts the top down. Now I’m really exposed, trucker are honking, everyone in a truck or SUV or van can look down into our car and see me naked. Somehow, thirty minutes later, we pulled up to Alex and Clare’s without being arrested and I was starting to get used to being gawked and hooted at.
The farmhouse is surrounded by car and trucks everywhere, I thought, “Oh god, how many people are going to be here?” We walked down the path to the party barn. On the entrance, Alex had posted a sign, “Ladies, if you enter this door, you must participate! This is your last chance to leave.” I took a deep breath and went in.
Alex had done a nice job finishing place, it looked really good. Alex was behind the bar fixing drinks. There was a porno flick playing on the big screen TV
“Brittany, Jerry, so glad you could make it” Alex came out from behind the bar and guided us back toward the Rape Room. Tina and Clare were there along with Angela, another frequenter of Roy and Tina’s parties, and two other women I did not recognize. As we approached I saw they were handcuffed and shackled to eyebolts in the wall. Alex took out another set of cuffs and as he slipped them over my wrists the full impact of my situation hit me. What was going to happen to me was going to happen. I had no control, I could not say no.
I think the other women were as unsettled as me. We didn’t chat or make small talk; we just stood there, naked, chained to the wall, on display. More men were arriving, a lot more men, and two more women. As men arrived they would come over and grope us. Squeeze our nipples. Slap our buts.
“Attention everyone” Alex had a PA system and he was speaking into it now, “if you would go over to the Rape Room we will have the drawing and get thing started.” Alex walked over to us carrying a bag. “Inside are slips of paper with the order you will enter the Rape Room and the amount of time you will spend there. Your activities will be determined based upon your order number. Ladies, if you’re ready, Clare, would you like to begin?”
Clare reached into the bag, number 2 for two hours. Tina went next; she pulled number six for three hours. My turn was next, it was hard reaching into the bag with handcuffs on but I managed to grab a slip, number 1, four hours. The rest of the drawing was a blur; the only thing I could think about was that I was going first, in moments they were going to take me into the Rape Room. I was in something of a daze. I didn’t even realize Alex was unshackling me from the wall until suddenly he was leading me away.
As we reached the Rape Room, Alex unlocked my handcuffs and pushed me through the door, there was at least 20 men waiting for me. They grabbed me and placed me in an ingenious contraption that strapping my legs into stirrups, immobilized but leaving my asshole and pussy accessible while my face was at the perfect height for face fucking, and fuck they did, for two solid hours. The men who were not actively fucking me at the moment were jerking off and feeding me their cum. They came in me, they came on me, they pried my eye lid open and dropped cum directly on my eyeball. It stung excruciatingly and I couldn’t see anything but white. It seemed to go on forever and I was literally covered in cum but eventually the flow slowed until the last load was squirted into my mouth and I swallowed it. They finally released me from the device and I managed to get up. They led me over to a glass table, someone had cum on the glass and they handed me a straw and told me to snort it like cocaine. I had never snorted cum before and it was really quite pleasant. No big deal since I was pretty well completely saturated with the stuff already.
After I finished snorting all the cum, they hogtied me to a framework. I was only there for a second Alex came in with a small bowl. A took a large golden safety pin out of the bowl and came over to me. In my state of mind it didn’t really dawn on me what he was doing until suddenly he grabbed my right nipple and stretched it out. All I could do was stare in horror as brought the point of the pin and jabbed my nipple several times. A scream tore from my throat as he slowly pushed the safety pin through my nipple. He went over to a display case on the side wall and took out a riding crop. He brought it down hard, smacking my newly penetrated nipple and tearing another scream from my throat.
Now Alex came over and whispered in my ear, “Alright whore, now you are going to do everything I tell you.” He released me from the framework and told me to get down on my hands and knees. I obeyed and Alex went over to a table and got a mouth piece. One of those that hold your mouth wide open and installed it in my mouth. Next he led me over to small bench that he strapped me to. I was still on my hands and knees but my arms and leg were strapped to the bench so that they could not move. There were also wing nut attachments that connected to my mouthpiece so I couldn’t move head at all. The best I could manage was to wiggle my ass a little. Next he went over to a cupboard and got a jar of peanut butter and smeared it all over my face and even on the roof of my mouth. Alex left my field of vision for a moment and when he came back he was leading a dog. A big dog, Mastiff I think. Anyway, a big dog with a taste for peanut butter. He licked all the peanut butter from my face and started in on the glob in my mouth. His long wet tongue reaching deep into my mouth, his cold wet nose pressed hard against my lips as he continued licking the inside of my mouth. By now the peanut butter was gone but he still kept on licking. His tongue washing over mine. Now Alex led him behind me where he began lapping up the cum that was still leaking from my pussy due to the massive gang bang. He licked furiously for a few minutes and I was get close to orgasm when he mounted. The bench must have been designed with dog fucking in mind because I was being held at the perfect angle for him to enter me, which he did in about three strokes. He fucked me furiously and I shuddered with the intensity of my orgasm. As my orgasm subsided his thrusting slowed and I became aware of his knot slowly growing inside me. As the fucking slowed Alex came around and removed my mouth piece just as the dog’s knot slipped out of my pussy.
Alex brought the dog around and griping his cock by the knot, pointed it right at my face. It suddenly squirted and I got a dog cum facial. Alex leaned down and whispered in my ear “Suck it.” I freaked, shook my head and murmured, “No, please, I can’t.” Immediately, the riding crop struck my poor, newly pierced nipple. It caught me by surprise and I squealed in pain. He raised the crop to strike again and I gasped “No, no, no” then thwak. And the cock was in my mouth and I was sucking like no tomorrow. Dogs cum a lot and for a long time. Fortunately their cum tastes good and is not much trouble to swallow. In between squirts I began exploring the dog cock with my tongue and was starting to get into it when I felt Alex shoving a lubricated vibrator up my asshole. It was still pretty loose from my gang banging so it slipped in easily.
As I kept sucking my dog lover, Alex left for a moment and returned with yet another dog, a Labrador. He sniffed at my pussy and began licking, he went to mount me but Alex was there removing the vibrator and guiding the Labrador’s cock to my asshole. He seemed content with the asshole and started humping for all he was worth. The Mastiff was spent and he walked away just as the Labrador’s knot was starting to grow. Alex was undoing my straps and I was free from the dog bench. The Lab finished humping and he went to dismount but my asshole doesn’t have as much give as my pussy and the knot would not come out, I cried out in pain as tried to pull out but my asshole held him in. We were tied, butt to butt, similar to two dogs. Alex connected a leash to the Lab’s collar and started leading him to the door, dragging me along behind. We entered the viewing area and passed by Tina, Clare and the rest, still shackled to the wall, their eyes wide and a look of abject horror on some of their faces. Alex led us to a slightly raised platform by the bar. We were in a mass of leering, ogling men, there had to be over a hundred and they all seemed intent on taking my picture. We stayed there like that for some time, Being ogled and photographed until the Labs knot subsided sufficiently that he wrenched free of my asshole and I collapsed on the platform.
Again Alex was there, lifting me by my arm and guiding me back toward the Rape Room. As we entered I noticed the clock and realized I had been in there for three and a half hours. Thirty more minutes and my turn would be finished. I also notice a horse tethered to the far wall. “One more blow job, do you think you can manage?” asked Alex. I nodded and he said “Go to it.” I walked over to the horse, grateful that I was not going to have to try to fuck him. I reached under his belly and began massaging his cock with one hand and his balls with my other. His cock began extending and I didn’t think it was going to stop, it had to be three feet long. Now that his cock was out, there was nothing left but to go for it and I dropped to my knees and began licking the huge flare at the end of his dick. I managed to get the end of his cock in my mouth and start massaging the shaft with my hands. Alex came over with a large plastic bowel, “Here, this could save you licking horse cum off the floor.” Sitting on the floor I managed to get the bowel positioned under my chin while continuing stroke the shaft and suck on the head. I glanced at the clock, 15 minutes, maybe he won’t cum before my time is up. As though that were the signal, cum started flowing from his cock. I was able to gulp down the first bit but I couldn’t swallow fast enough to keep up. The cock popped out of my mouth and I got a shot in the face before I manage to get the cock pointed into the bowl. I didn’t think that that horse would ever stop cumming. There was a lot of cum in the bowel.
Alex was there again, “Ok whore, drink it down.” I raised the bowel to my lips drinking mouthful after mouthful, ten in all. I even licked the bowel. Then I got up and started to leave when Alex stopped me, “You’re not done yet. You still have 10 minutes.” With that he led me over to an empty plastic wading pool. “Sit down in there, lean back with your head back and mouth open.” I obeyed having no idea what the wading pool was for. My twenty guys filed back in and as they gathered around the pool, taking out their cock on the way. The realization of what was going to happen hit me only moments before first of the urine. In my mouth, up my nose, stinging my eyes. My mouth was overflowing with piss almost immediately. I heard a command from Alex, “Close and swallow.” And I did again and again until finally the flow stopped.
Alex was there again, “Brittany, you were wonderful. That’s it, you’re done, you can go get cleaned up.” I slowly got up from the puddle of piss I was setting in and made it to the door just as Ray and Jerry were bringing Clare in. I made my way to the bathrooms and rushed through my shower. I didn’t want to miss any of Clare’s ordeal.

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The Frat Party pt. 1

The Frat Party
Part 1
My name is Candice and I am from a small town in Texas. We have a great college here with some of the hottest men and women in attendance. Which for me is a dual attraction that is nice for an uninhibited spirit such as myself. I love just walking around the campus and checking out the hot guys and amazing women.
On one such day I ran into a guy that is in one of my classes and he came over to chat. Through out the conversation I noticed him staring down my tight v-neck t-shirt. I can’t blame him for that seeing that the neck of the T gave a great view of my cleavage. He was mesmerized by my breast and it was making me a little Froggy being that I could see how much he was into them. At the end of our little chat, or his gawking episode, he asked me to come over to a frat party that Friday night. I agreed and that was the end of his little show.
As the night of the party showed up I asked one of my girlfriends to come with me and she agreed. That night I wore a nice little black cat suit with a skimpy little tight thigh high skirt. My girlfriend thought it way to risky being that you could easily see my breasts. I said they are covered…sort of, and walked out the door with an evil smile on my face.
When we got out of the car and started for the frat house I decided then and there I was going to really enjoy myself tonight. We walked in the house and it was all ready hot as hell in there. I went straight for the beer garden and grabbed a few drinks for me and Melissa, that’s my girlfriend. When I got to the garden I saw the guy that invited me to the party. He was talking to a few of his friends and when he saw my tits walking up to him only being held by some flimsy lingerie he nearly fell over. I handed him a beer and patted him on the cheek as my greeting and then turned around and walked back inside and started dancing.
Melissa and I danced a lot that night and with every damn guy in the house. Every single guy there was entranced by my outfit, or probably my tits, but I credit the outfit. As usual this party was way overbalanced probably 3 to 1 guys to girls, which was fine with me. I was enjoying the attention. Melissa said that the outfit was a big hit and she said she wished she had something that compared. We danced and danced stopping only to refuel on beer or shots then right back to the dance floor.
I probably got 30 numbers of some really hot guys, and I had every intention of calling and meeting every single one of them. During one of the more Latin heavy songs I got into a very hot spot with a guy. We danced very dirty. First it started out with quick touches of my hand to his crotch or his hands gently running over my breast. It was amazing to feel his touch through the lace of my outfit and my nipples responded to the attention. We got even heavier into the dance and I would grind my damp pussy on his thigh. He knew I was wet because he smiled when he felt the damp warm juice through his pants. I would also turn around and press my ass into his crotch and I could feel his cock was rock hard. And a nice rock hard cock he had at that. After the dance I was burning up so much you could have melted ice on my skin. I told him that I was going to find a restroom and try to cool down.
I went up the stairs and looked in the first door I came to and to my surprise Melissa was on her knees taking a black guys cock down her throat. Melissa loves giving head to anyone that invites the pleasure. That’s one of the reasons she and I are such good friends. I stood there and watched her work the meat in her mouth for a few minutes, she looked to be having fun so I smiled and closed the door. The next door was the restroom and so I went in and closed the door behind me. The dancing and seeing Melissa taking that nice cock had put me over the top. As soon as the door was closed I immediately began to shed the black mini. As it slid down my legs I pulled my panties from my crotch through my cat suit cock opening. I placed my finger in my mouth and then slowly began to suck my finger. I then took the finger out of my mouth and sat on the side of the tub and began to massage my swollen clit. I rubbed my clit gently up and down, and back and forth. I started to breathe heavily and I could feel the sweat roll between my breasts. Soon I had two fingers in my cunt and was rubbing my g spot and massaging my clit with my other hand. I was really getting hot and my pussy was soaking wet. I closed my eyes and felt a moan rattle from my throat.
In the heat of my self provided pleasure I didn’t even hear the door open to the bathroom. My hot dancing partner was standing in front of me and asked me if I needed a hand. His voice jarred me to attention. As I looked up to him I noticed he was just closing the door and in the hall. There were a bunch of guys who were waiting to get into the restroom, their jaws practically to the floor. I smiled to my guest and said I would love to have at least a hand. He quickly closed the door behind him. He got on his knees and approached me; all the while I was still fingering my cunt. You could hear my fingers squish from the hot moisture that I had released. He leaned into me and kissed me so passionately that I immediately began to suck his tongue as he forced it into my mouth. We kissed for what seemed an eternity as he rubbed my now swollen nipples between his fingers. He took his left hand away from my breast and grabbed my massaging hand. He pulled his tongue from my mouth and said that I should massage this, while placing my free hand on his crotch. He then placed his thumb in my mouth and I ran my tongue slowly over his big appendage. After I thoroughly massaged his thumb with my tongue he pulled it from my mouth and began to rub it on my swollen clit. I exhaled a heavy and loud moan as his thumb rubbed my button against me. It felt so good that I began to quicken my rubbing of my spot inside my pussy. I was getting so wet and he knew it. He took his thumb and offered me a taste of my love juices. I told him that it was his pleasure through husky and heavy moans. He began to suck his thumb and closed his eyes as he savored my sweet taste.
All this time I had been rubbing his hard cock through his jeans. He was at least seven inches long and very hard. I unbuckled his belt with my free hand, after a little work of course, not wanting to deny myself the pleasure of my own fingers. I told him to finger my pussy so that I could have better access to his pants. He dutifully rubbed my clit as he slowly slid one finger then two into my hole. I was so wet that he slid in with ease. I then had both hands free to release his carrot. I brought my legs up and hooked my big toe on his pants waist. With one flex I pulled his pants to his knees. He then straightened his body up and I refrained from rubbing his cock through his shorts long enough to pull them down to his pants. He was still fingering my pussy and he said it was time for a better taste. He moved his body in a way that I could not caress his cock and I frowned. My disappointment was soon replaced by the feeling of his hot wet tongue on my pussy lips. I immediately grabbed his head and let out another heavy moan. He slowly ran his tongue all over my pussy and I could feel my temperature rising higher and higher. While running his tongue over my clit he inserted a third finger and began to stretch my pussy wider and wider with each movement of his hand. It was so hot in the little bathroom that sweat was pouring off of me. I began to feel light headed and I then cam as he was flicking my clit with his tongue. I let out a scream so loud that I am sure it was over the noise of the party. I began to thrust my hips into this guys’ mouth. I reached over to the tub faucet and turned on the water then the shower. Since I was sitting on the side of the tub and leaning against the wall of the tub the freezing water splashed my stomach. The sensation caused another orgasm. After my dance partner licked most of my juices he moved so that I could get into the shower. So I just sat down in the tub and grabbed the towel that was on the rack. I evened out the temp of the water to something less intrusive and scooted back closer to the back of the tub. I then placed the towel on the bottom of the tub so that I could have a cushion for my knees for the next leg of our activities.
My friend then shucked his clothes then stepped into the shower and turned towards me. As he turned I immediately took his cock into my hand and began to caress him. I looked up at him and smiled and then licked his cock head slowly with my tongue. I love the taste of cum and I savored his salty precum taste as I began to jack his hard on. He was not the biggest I had ever had but at that point in time I wasn’t concerned because he was the one that was there at the moment. I licked his cock head a few more times and then I began to run my tongue along his length. He was so fucking hard I could feel the veins in his carrot with my tongue. After a few runs with my tongue along his cock I lifted his cock so that I could gain a better approach to his balls. As I ran my tongue over his swollen balls he let out a moan. He began to tell me I was the hottest bitch at the party but he stuttered most of that as I sucked one of his balls into my mouth. He began to moan as I massaged his nut with my tongue and the top of my mouth. I switched to the other acorn and did the same, all the while slowly stroking his seven inches. After a few moments of sucking and massaging his balls he was breathing very heavily. I then pulled away and asked him how he liked his balls being washed by my tongue. He pulled me up to him and we kissed for a few minutes. I wanted to suck that cock but this guy began rubbing my pussy lips again. I moaned and grabbed his cock and stroked him to make sure that he was good and hard when I continued. After a bit of him rubbing my clit I began getting hot and wet. I then pulled from him and knelt in front of his cock taking it immediately into my mouth. I began to roll my tongue over the top of his head and I felt him twitch. I love sucking cock and I knew I had hit his weakness. I slowly took him further and further. Soon I had him to the hilt and I could feel him moving his cock in my throat. As I pulled off of him and I could feel him sliding from my mouth and I forced his cock to the top of my mouth with my tongue. I ran his length with my tongue rubbing the main vein on the bottom of his shaft. When his head reached my lips I gently placed my teeth on his hood so that I barely touched it. I then began to quickly bob on his head while stimulating his hood with my teeth and massaging his shaft with my tongue. With this he quit breathing hard and I knew I was going to bring his juice. But I didn’t want it…yet. I stopped manipulating his weakness and quickly took him down my throat. I did this until he began moaning again then I went after his weakness. I switched between treatments with my mouth for the next ten minutes; occasionally taking a break from massaging his balls with my hands to massage them with my mouth. After a thorough treatment and satisfied with my performance I stood up and we kissed passionately for a few minutes. His hand quickly found my crotch and soon had me wet and hot and ready.
I pulled from him and he started to say something but I stopped him with my finger. I then turned to where I had my back to him. He was not small but not big so I wanted to feel every inch of him. I the placed my hands on the wall where the shower head was and the water from the spout was washing over my back and running down my ass and legs. I arched my back while pushing my ass out giving a good view of my treat. I reached down and made sure the opening in my cat suit would allow him to have access to me. He stepped up to me and placed one hand on my hip while with the other he took his cock and rubbed his head against my wet pussy. He did this a little more then I cared for and I told him that he better fuck me and do it good or I would go find someone that knew what to do. He smiled at me and then slid his cock into my hot pussy. His length felt so good to me that I flinched my ass hole causing my pussy to contract on his hard cock. He soon was in me to the hilt and he slowly began to pull out of me. I raised my upper body and arched back and turned to him for a kiss. I forced his cock back into me liking the way it felt with him in my tunnel. He brought his hands to my breasts and rubbed my nipples through the lace. I flexed a few more times on his cock then placed my hands back on the wall. He slowly pulled out of me and then when nearly exposing my vacant pussy he slid back into me. I moaned and began to push against him. Soon the rhythm increased and he had a constant motion in and out of me and I pushing back against him. He began to increase his speed and soon was pounding me like I wanted him to. I love the feel of a nice cock in me when I am letting a man fuck me from behind. My pleasure got the best of me and I moaned for my partner to fuck me harder. He began pounding my pussy while I slammed back into him. He had both hands on my hips and was pounding my hole for all he had. I felt his hands tense up and I told him to tell me before he cam. A grunt was my acknowledgement. After a few more minutes of his cock slamming into me he pulled out. I knew I needed to get to him quick. Immediately I was jacking him and kneeling in front of him. He wasn’t quiet there yet so I sucked my pussy juice off of him and deep throated him a few times. Soon I felt a spurt in my mouth and I eagerly swallowed the first of his juice. I pulled off of his member and jacked the rest of his cum on my face and my chest. I then took him into my mouth and cleaned him until he was limp.
I stood up and kissed him deeply and thanked him for the dance. He found a dry towel and while I removed his jiz from my face and chest with my fingers and then savored his taste, he toweled himself off. I then cooled myself off in the water and the dried myself as he dressed. He opened the door and I noticed we had a crowd outside. He closed the door as he left and I finished drying and put my mini back on. I wanted another beer and to dance some more. I opened the door and smiled at the guys that were looking me over. I ran my fingers through my shoulder length hair quickly and gave it that just got fucked look. Then I started downstairs to get another drink. One of the frat boys asked what about their turn. I told him that I wanted to dance and drink but maybe later as I walked down the stairs.
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Sister’s Enjoyment

My parents split up a few years back. I went off to live with my father outside of L.A. My mom was a doctor up north, and I preferred not to move to a new town. I didn’t like the whole idea of a new school and new friends, especially during my senior year of high school. My dad immediate remarried; to the woman he had been seeing prior to my parent’s split. Shiza was the reason there was a divorce. Shiza moved in with my dad and me, and so did Shiza’s daughter, Salma. Salma was gorgeous, and I was always getting shit at school for it. My friends would always say, “If she was my stepsister, I’d fuck her.” And the truth was, so would I.
Shiza was around 5’6” and has long dirty blonde hair. Her hair rested near her breasts, which, although were not very big, were the perkiest things I’d ever seen. The stuck out like a sore thumb. Salma had smooth skin and a really hot face, plus a sweet tight ass to top it off. She had been alternating weekends with her mother and her father, for a few months, but after her dad got remarried, she came to live with us permanently. Ever time I spoke to her; I had to hold myself back from hitting on her. I was always so tempted, and continuously flirted with her. For a while after Salma moved in with us, I was quite reserved with my fantasizing, until I saw her naked.
One evening I was walking down the hall, and I heard the shower on. I knew it was Salma, and my head was suddenly filled with sexual perversions. I slowly and quietly cracked the door open in the bathroom. The water was running. I could see in the reflection of the mirror, a slender body on the other side of the shower’s glass doors. Salma stood in the shower, unaware of my presence. I watched for several minutes as she caressed her body with soap and shaved her pussy. Then I heard my dad coming down the hall, and I frantically closed the bathroom door, and walked in the other direction. Nobody had seen me, nor suspected anything. I had a throbbing hard on and needed to jerk off, and I did so, thinking of Salma.
Weeks passed and the spring turned into a hot summer. Salma never said anything so neither did I. After graduation and the beginning of summer, Salma and I began to spend more time together. We started going out on “dates.” Most people mistook us for a couple, but we were simply out as “brother and sister.” The sexual tension on my behalf was growing, and I was beginning to sense feeling on her behalf, but I was not sure. I did not want to make a move and be embarrassingly rejected.
Then, one day in June, the both of us were swimming outside in my father’s pool. Both my father and Salma’s mother were up at Islamabad, avoiding one of the hottest days of the year. I was swimming around, while Salma sun bathed on a lounge chair. She was tanning in a white flowered bikini, and looked stunning. She had a flat stomach and long golden legs. I got out of the pool to get a soda. While I was drying off, I walked passed Salma, trying not to stare at her. Under her sunglasses, she said, “Shahzad, can you come here.” I stopped like a deer in headlights and stood there in shock. After an awkward second, I walked over to her chair. On the table next to her, she picked up a bottle of suntan lotion. “Shahzad, can you put some of this on my back for me, please.”
I said, “Sure,” and walked over to her side. She handed me the bottle and sat up near the edge of the lounge chair. I put one knee on the chair and squeezed some of the white liquid into my palm. I gently applied some to her lower back and began to work my way up. I head a slight moan of pleasure, and immediate got a hard on. I was so turned on, and I was convinced she was too. We were so close. She had to want me as bad as I wanted her. And there was only one way to find out.
I leaned forward and kissed the back of her neck, moving slowly toward her front. She put her arm over my head as I kissed her and untied her bikini top. She began to lean back on the chair and our lips met. I could taste her berry lip-gloss and her smooth succulent tongue. I wrapped my tongue around hers and removed her top. We continued to kiss passionate as I placed my left hand over her bikini bottom and my right hand over her right breast. She moaned again as I rubbed her bikini bottom. I moved my mouth from her moist lips to her firm breast. She put her left hand on my head and rubbed my hair.
“Oh Shahzad…Ahh…Ahh,” she moaned and groaned.
I began to move my head further down. I kissed her stomach and positioned myself in front of her pussy. I kissed her bikini bottom and pulled it down her legs, and over her feet. I inhaled the sweet scent of her pussy and extended my tongue. She placed her hand on my head, as I licked her pussy’s lips. I flattened out my tongue, moving it upward. I tasted the juices of her wet, recently shaven pussy. She was moaning even louder now. “Ahh…Ahh…AHHHHH.”
After a few minutes of eating Salma out, I stood up. My hard on created a fixed tent in my bathing suit. I looked into her hazel eyes, and she looked back at me. She smiled and took a deep breath. She sat up I her lounge and put an arm around my leg. With the other hand, she pulled down my bathing suit. My eight-inch cock popped up like a diving board. Her warm hand stroked it for a moment as she opened her mouth and swallowed it whole. She gagged on my entire cock and began to suck on it. Her warm tongue tickled my cock with pleasure. She fondled my balls with one hand as she continued to suck on my cock. The pleasure was overwhelming for me, and I had to sit down.
I sat down on the lounge chair, and Salma got up from her knees. On her feet, she bend over, stark naked, to suck my cock. I forced her head down with my hands and she gagged again. Releasing my hands, she brought her head up and asked, “Ready to fuck me?” Without saying anything, I grabbed her hand and turned hr around. Her tanned back and sweet ass faced me. I grabbed her hips and sat her down on my rock hard cock. Her tight pussy wrapped around my fat cock with some difficulty, but after a few minutes, fucking Salma was quite easy. She bounced up and down my cock, moaning and groaning louder than ever. I held her bouncing tits as we continued to fuck.
“Oh fuck me Shahzad. Fuck me. Fuck me. AHHHHHHH. FUCK MEEEE,” she yelled.
Then I pulled her up slightly off my cock and stood up. I turned her toward the chair and asked, “Ready to be fucked up your ass, sis?”
“Oh yes,” she said. She then bent over, putting one hand on the chairs back rest, and one on the chair’s bottom. While doing so, she exposed her tight pink ass for me to see. I licked my finger and wetted her anus. She giggled slightly from being tickled. I, meanwhile, guided my cock into her ass. Her extremely tight virgin ass squeezed against my cock, as I trusted it back and forth. She was groaning with a mixture of pleasure and pain now. Nonetheless, I continued to fuck her ass. I moved again towards the chair and sat down. Sitting on the chair, I fucked her ass, and turned her slightly so I could suck on her left tit. She was really enjoying it, and so was I. I could not believe I was actually fucking Salma. I leaned back in the lounge, cock still in Salma’s ass. I held her lower hip as she rode my cock, up and down, up and down. After a few more minutes, Salma got up and swung her legs over, turning herself around. Her pussy went back onto my cock, as I fucker her again. I watched as her breasts bounced up and down, as she rubber her clit. Her moaning was getting louder and louder.
“Oh Shahzad…Fuck me. AHHH…OHHH…AHHHH…Oh, Shahzad I’m going to cum.,” she yelled as she came and squirted all over my lower stomach. She warm juiced were all over me, and I was ready to cum as well.
“Holy shit,” I said looking at what she had done. “That’s fucking awesome.”
She got off of my cock as I stood up. She sat on the lounge and led my cock into her mouth. She sucked on my balls and swallowed my cock. “I’m gonna cum,” I said. Then Salma grabbed my cock and started jerking it rapidly. Faster and faster she worked my cock with her soft and. Up and down until finally, I exploded all over her mouth. She swallowed most of my cum, as the rest of it dripped down her chin and onto her tits. She licked her lips and cleaned my cock dry of the cum.

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