Exhibitionism

Poor Little Cassie – Chap 7 – Party Prep

This story is part of a series and will make much more sense if you read them in order.
Warning: – there is no sex in this chapter, there are a lot of cute moments but no hard core.
It is a lovely story, consider it a change of pace and enjoy.

My Little Sister is a Slut: Part 1

Victoria lives with her sister Theodora and her boyfriend Luther. The two of them have never really spent time together alone. Today Victoria is late getting home and they are forced to be alone. What will they do?

Club Temptation

Club Temptation
It was my first night in Club Temptation; a big deal members club for the upper end of the strip market. I’d taken my turn in the small money bars around town, but I’d got the looks and the moves to get asked for a try-out at a classy gig in no time. And now I was up on stage, going through my first stage routine of the night in front of guys so rich and so sex-starved at home you could smell the money and desperation from the pole. 
My first tune was slow and I’d decided on a simple sensual dance to begin the night – saving the big moves for later on when the nerves had gone. That gave me time to look around to see which fat wallet looked interested and might respond to some attention. I couldn’t help notice a balcony to the side of the main room, a drawn curtain where a lone figure stood in near darkness. I’d been told this was the VIP area and that’s where the best girls made the big money. I would need to earn my shot at that, I was told, but giving the VIP guy the best views and the dirty looks during the routine couldn’t hurt.
At the end of my dance, the announcer asked the crowd to give it up for “Candy”, and the applause told me all I needed to know about whether I could make it here. I made sure they had some extra time by stalling on stage to pick up my outfit and slowly dress with my back to them. Then I sauntered back to the girls’ area at the far end of the room where we could pose, flirting with each other and the punters looking for private dances. I made sure to make eye contact and flash a tempting smile at my targets on my way over. 
A few of the other girls said ‘well done’, some genuine, some maybe jealous, but I smiled and thanked them either way. I sat back at a tall stool where I’d left my cocktail and checked my phone for texts. My first outfit that night was aimed at looking as virginal as I could pull off. I had gone for a long-sleeved white chemise which was so see-through you could barely tell it was white. It had frilled cuffs and around the hem which fell to just below my hips. Underneath I wore a matching bra and panties set, satin black with pin stripes in white and lace frills on the cleavage and on the legs. The panties were broad panelled at the front, but reduced to string around the hips and between my cheeks with a gold heart on small chains where the three strands met. My hold-ups were broad white fishnets with a strong seam line and elaborate frills and a ribbon at the tops. Black high heels matched the shoulder length jet of my silky hair. Thick scarlet lips pursed around the straw into my cocktail. Dark blue lids and heavy black mascara framed my eyes as the scanned the room for custom.
I’d barely opened a text when a short guy in a suit stuttered over. He must have been late forties and barely able to maintain eye contact without being drawn to my squeezed cleavage. He was clearly drunk but harmless, and simply desperate to part with a small fortune to have some private attention. This would be easy money. But before he could utter a word to make a proposal, Cindy, the manageress stood between us leaving the man open-mouthed. “Come with me please, dear”. I offered the guy a sympathetic smile as she led me away arm in arm. I’ll find him later, I thought. He’ll keep.
At the top of the stairs, a huge bouncer was holding open the drapes to the darkened VIP area. The manageress left me just outside saying “You be a good girl”. She rested a palm on my cheek. “This is one of my best customers, dear. You know how to be a good girl, don’t you?” I nodded. Sure I understood.
Once through the drapes, it took a moment to adjust to the low light. There was another girl there I recognised as a worker. Her name was Helena. I recognised her as one of the top girls at the club, experienced, beautiful and you could be sure, real expensive. She looked me up and down over her shoulder and gave a minimal smile of acceptance. She was the same height as me, tall with almost the same style hair. I guessed our punter had a favourite type of girl and we fitted the description. Her black leather boots reached half way up her shins where sheer black hold-ups took my eyes up to red panties; lace over a perfectly sculpted ass. Red lace bra, thick material hinting at large breasts but her I was behind her. Her eyes were heavily made-up but sparkled with glitter and her full lips were a deep blood scarlet, pouting and intense.
A light in the ceiling flickered into life and created a pool on the floor with Helena at its centre. A gentle light, once my eyes had adjusted and one which allowed us to make out the figure of a man at the edge. He was seated and wearing a suit, but the light revealed nothing above his waist to give any clues as to who he was or his age. But he could see us perfectly. Sound emerged from somewhere, a gentle orchestral piece, strings – not what I was used to, but Helena led the way. Her hands reached up behind her neck as she spread out her hair and slowly turned around to face me. She moved across me stroking my stomach with her fingers as she went. “Move for him, bitch” she whispered, as she slowly glided around the pool of light, dramatic swaying of the hips showing that perfect butt at its best. She was elegant and perfectly in control. 
I enjoyed the realisation that my breasts looked larger than hers and decided to play on that. I struck a pose with legs apart, weight slightly more on one hip, arms folded under my breasts, leaning forward with my tongue running along my upper lip as I glared wantonly into the darkness where unseen eyes were staring back. I slowly paced towards him, breasts pushed together, hips thrust in exaggeration with every step, then when I felt close enough I sunk smoothly to my knees. I smiled my raunchiest smile as I casually popped the buttons on my chemise and glided the flimsy material off my shoulders. I wrapped the open front tightly under my breasts as if there was some way of pushing them together more firmly. I then let a finger slip into the wetness of my mouth then ran it down the length of my tight cleavage, eyes fixed into the darkness all the time. Holding the heels of both shoes I let the chemise slip fully down my arms then raised my hands through leaving the top on the floor, and with a smooth well rehearsed motion I quickly popped my bra strap. The release allowed my breasts to separate slightly so he could begin to understand how truly impressive they were. Then I swept both bra straps in turn over the curve of my shoulders so that only the deep overhang of my breasts against the underwire of my bra was the only thing still holding it place. Carefully I leant forward, planting both hands on the floor in front of me. I was ready now to let the bra slide down my arms and truly let loose my breasts to swing unsupported, but something distracted me.
Unsuspected, I felt Helena’s soft warm hands touch my hips as I crouched there on all fours. I tried not to show surprise and had no choice but to go with it. I felt her fingers play underneath the thin straps of my panties, stretching them out slowly then wrapping fingers around them to ease the gently down over my ass. A hand then stroked gently up my back and played through my hair before slowly gathering a clump and using the grip to pull my head up and back so that I raised to my knees. Then her other hand landed gently on my stomach and moved steadily upwards in small circular motions. With a helpless gasp I felt her hand slide underneath my bra pushing it away from under my breasts. They now bounced low, their huge arc hanging below the bra; I could feel the kiss of them touching further down over my ribs. Her hand slid upwards between them, over my chest, up my neck and then a finger ran from one coroner of my mouth to other. I played my eager tongue around it before she dipped it fully into my wet mouth. Her other hand fell from my hair to ease a bra strap all the way down my arm causing the strap to fall from he other arm too. Then it moved to my breasts, playing slowly across both  before resting underneath the cup of one, softly lifting it up and letting it fall again. Her finger left my mouth for both of her hands to be cupping breasts, and then she began to gently squeeze, to separate and then push together, then drift round the bulging cups to play over my thick bullet nipples. 
I then felt her stand up behind me, hands reaching over to rest on my chest. Moving elegantly round my side I felt her hand clutch a handful of my hair again while a finger played gently over my lower lip, parting, and opening my mouth. She stood side on to our watcher whilst I faced him full on, breasts hanging in full spread. With her free hand, she began to manoeuvre the top of her lace knickers lower and lower. I saw the the gentle folds of skin between legs and stomach gradually narrow and a sparse well trimmed wedge of pubic hair peak from above. My hands moved slowly up the fronts of her thighs to reach underneath her panties. Once my fingers were above, I carefully stretched them out and manoeuvred them delicately down until they reached the tops of her boots. Her finger turned and hooked into the roof of my mouth, where she began to lure me by pulling my head towards her. My open eager parted lips soon found themselves coming up against the end of her penis. I found it already moist, clear juice oozing from the slit showing me how turned on she was. I washed my tongue over my lips to moisten them and made the underside of it glide round her tip at the same time. Then I brought the beautiful smooth roundness of her end inside my mouth, lips closing underneath the rim moving wetly around it to her delight. Her fingers tightened around the knot of my hair she held, and I felt her begin to bring my head further onto her with a gentle force. I opened my mouth wide and loose so that her stiffening cock could move effortlessly in and out without resistance. I rolled my tongue around it rhythmically and let it push deeply into my cheek, bulging it time after time. 
I worked my fingers around her balls, they were tightening and feeling cool and potently full. I wrapped a forefinger and thumb above her balls and gently tightened the grip. She pulled me forcefully down her shaft in response, until I felt it at the back of my throat and began to struggle. She gave me a moment’s respite for air before insisting I go deep again, and again. I adapted gradually and soon enough felt the fuzz of her hair against my nose and my fingers around her balls against my chin. I savoured the fragrance of her skin as I worked my lips time and time again down the impressive hard length of her cock, sensing every veined bulge and deep rim.
She moved around so that her back was to our punter, her legs spread as far apart as the panties below her knees would allow, and through triangle of her legs, he could take a great view of my breasts and watch her cock sinking into my mouth; balls pressing against my chin. Her hands moved to her ass cheeks and held them apart for them to see her pussy. I pushed a finger into my mouth alongside her insistent cock to moisten it. Then reached up between her legs to feel for her hole. I found it and gently spread my saliva around it. Her cheeks parted, her pussy gaped and it was so easy to slip my forefinger inside right up to the knuckle. She starting driving her cock forcefully into my mouth as I pushed my finger deep into her when she pulled back. I heard her breathing deepen and knew she was getting overheated, so it was time leave her to cool down.
I let her cock slip wetly from my mouth, glistening with moisture and trailing a strand of saliva. Then ran my mouth down the inside of her thighs, alternating between licking at her smooth skin and nibbling softly with my teeth. Soon I was on all fours between her legs, crouched, smiling wickedly at the watcher as my tongue played along the lace panties stretched between her knees. I licked from leg to leg along the top elastic, then from front to back I lapped along the gusset, savouring the hinted taste of her balls, ending the motion licking my lips. I then held the elastic between my teeth and artfully she slipped her boots through to step out, leaving the panties hanging from my mouth.
Then I felt her behind me, hands pulling my panties further down to mid-thigh. I felt warm moisture hit the small of my back and ooze down. Her saliva reached down between my ass cheeks and her fingers moved it towards my pussy. That felt exciting enough, but soon enough I felt a finger push against my tight hole, gently pushing inside. I felt a pressure when each finger joint reached my entrance, and a release between as she went deeper. As she moved it in and out she began to make a widening circular motion, slackening and relaxing my tense muscles. I began to move my butt with the motion causing my heaving breasts to sway rhythmically. Then her finger came and there was a pause as I felt both her hands on my hip, and soon enough the tip of her cock pressed against my hole. 
She pulled me towards her as she drove her cock against me and a pressure built up against my entrance.   I pushed my muscles out and a tight ring opened smoothly allowing the head to move some way inside. As she moved firmly deeper, I winced. It felt like my ass was being gaped wider than it could possibly go. I braced myself as the pressure built and I went light-headed until a flush of blood rushed through me as my ass shut tight round her shaft as her tip went fully inside. She allowed me a brief moment to settle and get used to the size inside me. Then more saliva oozed over my stretched pussy hole and she began to slowly push and pull, ever so softly at first, but then firmer and I heard myself groaning and blowing with the girth moving in and out. I felt my hair being pulled up again as he thrusting went as deep as it could. I was filled. She tugged my hair and pumped deeper, treating me like her big-titted bitch. A sharp slap glanced off my butt cheek making me start. And another, harder, rippling my ass. 
Whatever I felt about Helena being in charge, it was clear our man was very happy about it. I hadn’t noticed it happening, but now his trousers were open and his hand was softly strumming his shaft. His cock dwarfed either of ours, so I counted my blessings in just having to deal with Helena’s tool.
Next I felt her move me back onto her as she slid under me to lie on her back while I sat on her. I took my weight onto my heels until our only contact was cock and ass pussy. I stroked my tits softly as I made small up and down movements on her cock; hands playing down over my chest, over hard tiny nipples and round under the full curve of the cups. I slapped up against them from underneath, sending ripples upwards and a deep heavy bounce. Squeezed them together with the inside of my upper arms and folded underneath to hoist them upwards.
Then my hands drifted over my stomach, down over my hard cock and throbbing nuts, fingertips stroking down her wet shaft and settled on her balls, kneading them, cupping them and then drifting further down to play a finger over her still wet ass pussy. I felt her moan again, struggling to cope with the building enough to shoot her juice. Now I was in charge, and she would be my bitch. I lifted myself away off her cock, so comfortable with the girth now that it caused no pain. I inched backwards and as I reached to take her cock in my mouth, I felt her hands settle around my own and guided it towards her wet eager mouth. My hands slid underneath her legs and emerged on her inner thighs, spreading her smooth legs apart. I flushed the tip of her cock with luscious warm saliva, rolling my tongue expertly around it. Instantly she was tense with the struggle to stay in control. She sucked hard on my cock hoping to get me to unload first, but I was the mistress, and just to press the message home, I carefully ran my teeth up her shaft and over her throbbing rim and tip to see her squirm. She did not disappoint. But if she was going to unload now in my hot willing mouth, I thought our mutual friend was not going to get his money’s worth. So I lifted myself away from her cock, trailing a gleaming strand of saliva from my lips to her tip, sat back gently on to her face with her eager tongue lapping against my pussy hole. I reached forward to take hold of her cock with both my hands; fingers locked together. I squeezed tightly on the shaft and then began to pump it. It was wet and slick and in spite of squeezing hard, it ran easily through my fists so I could go hard up and down the length of it. 
Her pelvis began pushing into each downstroke, her toes curled in her boots, legs thrashing in loss of control, and then when her hands shot up to my tits and squeezed them with a desperate vigour, I knew he moment had come. Soon enough, I was watching in triumph as my bitch helplessly shot a stream of pure white juice a few feet into the air, collapsing into drops over her stomach. As she convulsed a second weaker bolt arced upwards and fell back over her stomach and tip and my clenched fists. A third over her stomach, and then an oozing stream forced out over her tip, flowing slowly down over my hands and fingers. I squeezed upwards half a dozen times to bring out every last drop, then brought my hands up to my face where I licked the sharp tang of her juice from the backs of my hands, between my fingers and from my fingertips, all the while looking intently in the direction of our man’s masturbation.
A moment of victory subsided. She seemed spent and drained, but sadly for her there were two of us in the room who still wanted our moment of ecstasy. So I stood up and reached down for a handful of her hair then brought her upwards. Her legs were struggling to support her, trembling slightly with the depth of her orgasm, but I showed her no mercy; bringing her over to our friend and my other hand squeezing the cheeks of her face, forced her mouth down on to his cock as his hands moved away. I stepped back a moment and observed her tight ass swaying from side to side as she struggled to breath round his giant cock end, legs buckling and needing to hold the seat of his chair to support herself.
I moved forward and took her butt cheeks in either hand, gently spreading them apart to widen her pussy hole. I brought my hard cock end up against it and stared in amazement as it gave way softly, spreading wetly as my head went inside. The pleasure of feeling it return around my shaft after the rim had passed inside shot through my balls. I felt them tighten and felt the pull of juice beginning and knew I wouldn’t last long. So I hit her deep with hard thrusts, her legs still shaking struggled against the vigour. My hands pulled her hips back onto my cock, our skin slapping together in a building frenzy. I heard a deep male groan amongst the breathy sighs of Helena’s struggle: he was coming now, I knew. There was nothing now to hold me back, and as soon as his juddering squirms on the seat had subsided, I pulled her away by her hair, forced her to her knees and tilted her head back opening her mouth. His cum was pooled on the floor of her mouth, her tongue an island in the middle of it. His juice streaked down from the corner of her mouth down under her chin. And then, after a frantic blur of hand action on my spasming cock, his cum was joined by mine. The first blow hit her cheek, the second her upper lip and her mouth, the third her chin and throat, and then I let the stream of juice still oozing from my shuddering balls dribble down over her chest.
I then held her hair tight as I pushed my face into hers, tongues and lips in a mess of saliva and oozing cum. I knelt in front of her as we kissed, cum dripping from our mouths, down our chins and over our breasts, moistening them and allowing us to rub them together, over nipple against nipple and slipping them up and down through each other’s. Dripping cocks rubbing against each other, hands resting on each other’s butts, holding us together in a slimy embrace.
As the passion ebbed, our tongues gently rolled around each other, the cum now congealing, our chins and cheeks a glossy mess of moisture. The light then dimmed into darkness and we held each other still, sensing our watcher get up and walk out, surely very satisfied. When the lights came back on, sure enough he had gone and looked at the state of each other and giggled. Helena leant forward and gently kissed me closed mouthed on the lips and smiled. “I think we’ve earned a shower and a drink” she whispered. We helped each other up and straightened what little clothes we had, then walked away arm in arm after a job well done.

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Digital Chains, Chapter 4: An Acquired Taste

(Note: Sorry about the break. I got a girlfriend, and she’s been keeping me kind of busy. Also, due to popular request [sort of], I’m bringing Casper back. Bestiality haters can go now, but I can guarantee that there won’t be any more dog-fucking in future chapters [sorry, bestiality lovers])
-MercilessHound666 has signed on-
MercilessHound666: Good evening, my pet.
Me: Good evening, Master.
MercilessHound666: And how was your day?
Stacie’s life belonged a man that she’d never truly met. His name was B. Hound, according to the return address on the birthday present that he’d sent her. To her, he was simply Master, or ‘sir’ for simplicity.
Me: It was fun, sir
She liked being his pet. He was a reasonable man, for what it was worth, and never asked her to do anything too uncomfortable. His television ban might have been as upsetting as when he’d had her dog, Casper, take her cherry. Well, not exactly, but that had taken more getting used to.
MercilessHound666: You went to the amusement park, right? What rides did you go on, pet?
But sometimes he was just sadistic. He knew that the amusement park was not what she wanted to talk about, but she had no choice but to go along with his charade. She told him in detail, at his insistence, about each and every ride, until at last he changed the subject to the thing that was most pressing in her mind.
MercilessHound666: How do like your newest gift? Is it a good fit?
Me: It’s a little big for my tastes, sir.
MercilessHound666: Don’t worry, you’ll grow into it. Did anybody notice it?
Me: Melanie asked me if I was feeling alright after the car ride, sir.
MercilessHound666: Oh, dear. Anything you’d like to tell me?
Sometimes, he was really sadistic.
Me: I came without permission, sir.
He didn’t reply. Instead, she got a pair of requests. She quickly accepted them both and sent her own to avoid incurring too much of his anger. In moments, she was looking at his face. To anyone else, he would have looked pleased- almost elated. She knew better, and shrank with fear.
“You look nice. Very cute,” he said pleasantly, still smiling at her.
“Thank you, Master,” Stacie replied. She was wearing a short blue skirt and a white tank top, and her blonde hair was tied up into pig tails. She looked like a perverted mockup of a twelve year old schoolgirl, complete with her slight figure, but one thing was for certain- it was adorable. Of course, he’d known that before he’d told her to wear it.
“How about you take off your panties? When you’re done, show me your ass. I want to make sure you actually wore it.”
“Yes, sir.” She stood up a little ways from the camera so that it could catch her partial strip. Then she got on her hands and knees with her ass towards the camera.
“I guess it really was a tight fit,” he said. Stacie closed her eyes in shame. What he was referring to was a transparent plug that was inside her asshole. Yesterday had been her birthday, and with that had come a plethora of sexual toys from him. There had also been a smaller box that she’d been told to open in the morning, which she, of course, had. She’d had the butt plug inside of her since then, and now she suspected that he could see straight inside of her with it, despite how narrow it was at the point where her sphincter closed down on it.
“Yes, sir,” she replied simply.
“Good to know. Now then, what were you saying before?”
Stacie froze, but only for a second. If she kept him waiting, he’d repeat himself, and that sort of thing never ended well for her. “I came without permission today, sir,” she said, loudly and clearly.
His tone didn’t change. “Really, now? When was this?”
“On the roller coaster, sir.”
“What made you cum?” he asked, his sweet voice taking on a distinctly more sadistic tone. His pet opened her mouth a few times, although he couldn’t see it, and since she was taking too long, he needed to prompt her. “Stacie?”
“Sorry, sir. Having the plug in was just so embarrassing, I couldn’t help from cumming, sir.”
“What a pretty lie,” he said, chuckling. “Now turn around and tell me the truth.”
There was nothing pleasant about his voice now. Stacie slowly turned around to face him. He wasn’t visibly angry. He wasn’t visibly anything. His face was devoid of emotion, which terrified her more than if he was obviously furious. She swallowed hard, trying to get the words out of her mouth. “It… it was the plug, sir. I… I came…”
“You came from your ass?”
Stacie bit her lip. She didn’t like using the phrase, but it was the one best suited to her situation. “Yes, sir, I came from my ass,” she said, embarrassed.
“Good girl. See how much better it is to be honest? You may take it out now.”
Stacie bowed to him. “Thank you, sir,” she said promptly, and moved to obey. It was a fairly difficult task compared to getting it in- the graduation was a lot sharper at the base, but with the help of her rectal muscles, she got the two inch wide intruder out of her asshole. Without it inside of her, she felt incredibly empty.
“Now clean it,” she heard. She looked at him in shock.
“What?”
“There’s no point to you having toys if you won’t keep them in good shape. Clean it. With your mouth.”
Stacie cringed, but started licking the plug anyway. It was horrible. There wasn’t another decent word for it, considering where it had been all day. At least he couldn’t make her do anything more disgusting.
Unfortunately, he was fond of proving her wrong. “Suck it,” he said, and although she was horrified by the idea, she did so, taking the entire plug into her mouth. He smiled at her. “You look good like that,” he commented, referring to the mix of revulsion, pleading, and general whorishness on her face. This brought about a blush, as he knew it would, completing the picture.
“Now go to the bathroom. Clean yourself out again. Oh, and fetch Casper while you’re at it.”
Stacie bowed her head to him. “Yesh, shir,” she muttered around the plug. “Shir, ‘ay I-?”
“No. Go.” He knew her almost too well, anticipating and shooting down her request to rid herself of the plug before she was even able to get the question out. He watched sternly as she leaned over the computer and caused his view of the room to rotate, giving him a clear view of most of the room, and most importantly the door. His expression didn’t change when she pulled out a small box from its hiding place and pull an item out of it. It didn’t change until she had crawled out the door to fulfill his commands. He smiled.
By the time she’d gotten to the bathroom, Stacie had gotten the plug clean, so its sole remaining purpose for being in her mouth was to humiliate her, and it was working. Despite how many times she’d crawled through her home completely naked, doing the same with just her panties missing and a butt plug in her mouth felt like a whole new low. She could feel her pussy getting damp almost immediately- it was like her very first time, when she’d been made to sneak into her parents’ bedroom for a length of yarn. But this time she didn’t have to be quite so obvious, which was a relief. If she’d been told to go in there with the plug in her mouth, she might have balked. She would have taken any punishment, just to keep her parents from seeing her as what very well might appear to be an anal whore. There was one other difference as well- since this morning, her pubic hair was entirely shaved off instead of merely trimmed.
But she didn’t need to, so she closed the door behind her and looked at the item in her hands. She’d used it this morning, too. It was a memory that was going to be difficult to forget, for sure.
She stood up- shakily, since her ass was still recovering from the plug.
Last night, she’d broken one of his core rules- she’d been late to their daily chat. It had only been three minutes, but he’d promised punishment.
She set the item on the counter and turned on the faucet, making sure to get warm water and let it fill the sink.
A note inside of her gift box had instructed her on what that punishment was. The fact that he’d expected her distraction had seemed almost too cruel.
Once the sink was full, she picked the small plunger up again and filled it.
Use it on yourself two times without releasing, and then once more for every minute you kept me waiting, he’d written. She had already been in pain when she was just forcing the fourth shot into her system.
She then set the plunger on the toilet lid and carefully sat down on it, feeling the liquid as it slowly filled her rectum.
The five minutes that he’d ordered her to wait before releasing had been nothing short of hell.
Tonight, however, her enema was not intended strictly as punishment. If it had been, he would have been more specific. Because of this, she was able to just use one shot at a time until the water that came back out was clear. She did it one more time just to be sure and flushed it all down. She emptied the sink out as well before going back to her hands and knees. Now that she’d finished with that unhappy chore, she was off to complete another, far more familiar one. Casper followed her without hesitation, sniffing at her pussy all of the way back to her room.
“You may take it out now,” she heard. She had to think for a second before she realized what he was talking about. She took the plug that she’d gotten used to out of her mouth.
“Thank you, sir,” she said automatically as it popped out.
Her master nodded his approval. She allowed herself a small smile despite her fear at that moment. He didn’t plan to disappoint. “Strip now,” he ordered. “Don’t bother with a show tonight. Then get the green dildo and get it inside of you. I’d say you’re wet enough, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes, sir,” Stacie replied, blushing hotly. It wouldn’t have been half as embarrassing, she knew, if he hadn’t been absolutely correct. She was practically dripping already, so even the ten inch beast that was her green dildo wouldn’t have any problem getting inside. She pulled her top and skirt off quickly and scampered to where she kept her toys.
She shoved the green dildo into her pussy quickly enough to make it uncomfortable, but she didn’t want to stall. Her master always asked for a show. The fact that he specifically instructed her otherwise tonight didn’t bode well for her. She straightened up as soon as she was able to and scampered to stand in front of the camera.
He admired his prize. The small blonde girl was a wonderful example of youthful beauty, but that wasn’t what he loved about her. What excited him more than her body was the moment. This moment, where she stood nervously, waiting for her next instructions. He decided to give her a small break.
“Your pussy is full, your ass is clean, and Casper is here. Do you know what’s going to happen?” her master asked his tone seemingly curious. If Stacie didn’t know him so well, she might have actually suffered a hope of being able to escape this night with only as much shame as she’d already gone through.
“Yes, sir,” she replied, fighting not to look away.
“Do you want it?” he asked then.
Stacie almost replied yes, but remembered why she was in this position in the first place. “No, I don’t, sir.”
He smiled at her. She’d passed that test, but it didn’t change much. “Will you take it?”
“Yes, sir.” Her answer was automatic, without any hesitancy.
“Why?”
At this, she faltered. She knew the reason like she knew herself. The words were difficult, though. “B-because… You’re… I’m… I’m yours, Master. I’ll do whatever you want.”
He could hear the honesty in her voice, but he wasn’t going to let her off so easily. “So you’ll obey my rules?” he asked.
“Yes, sir.”
“Only cum when I tell you to?”
Stacie nodded emphatically. “Yes, sir.”
“Not LIE to me?”
Stacie’s knees almost buckled. His tone was so strong that it had physically jarred her. “Yes, sir.”
He stared hard at her for another minute before speaking again. “Since you’re going to take it anyway, you might as well ask for it,” he said.
Stacie relaxed a bit. He didn’t seem angry anymore. “That’s right, sir,” she said, actually glad to be back on this subject. “May I have Casper fuck my ass, sir?”
His smile grew. “Oh, no, my pet. You can do better than that.”
She nodded slowly and got down on her knees. “May I please have Casper fuck my ass, Master?”
The puppy dog eyes were a nice touch, he thought to himself. But… “Patience. You need to get ready first. Lube your ass and make sure he’s wet.”
“Yes, sir. Thank you, sir.” She walked back to the box and, sure enough, Casper followed right behind her. He didn’t like it when she made him wait. While she was squirting lube into her hand, he was starting to nip at her thighs- not trying to hurt her, of course, but still making it clear that he was getting impatient.
She pushed him down and dropped down to her knees. ‘Make sure he’s wet’ could only mean one thing. The hand that had the lube on it reached behind her thoroughly slick her asshole. The other reached out for his cock. She then slowly leaned forward until she was propping herself up with her elbow, and took it into her mouth.
It wasn’t the first time she’d done this. Almost immediately after Stacie had lost her virginity, her master had suggested- as if anything that he said was merely a suggestion- that she learn how to give a blowjob. Since then, she’d swallowed quite a lot of cum, so she was led to assume that her technique was pretty good.
Tonight, however, the point was to simply get him wet, so she was fairly sloppy compared to her normal method. Besides that, the only thing that she had to worry about was keeping Casper from getting too excited. If he came or even knotted before he was inside of her, she’d surely be punished for it. Concentrating was just a little difficult, though. She could almost convince herself that sticking her lubed finger in her ass felt good.
“That should be enough,” her master said, causing her to look up briefly. Only briefly, though. She didn’t even need prompting for this next part. She got on all fours and offered her ass to her dog. He never needed prompting. He mounted her without hesitating.
For a few agonizing seconds, he thrusted aimlessly at her backside, even hitting her dildo a few times. But when he finally entered her ass, her master was able to tell immediately by the way that her face contorted in discomfort.
“How is it?” he asked, his calm voice a strange kind of counter to the jackhammer thrusts that Casper was using.
“It… hurts, sir,” Stacie choked out.
“Do you feel full?”
“Yes, sir.”
“How full?”
“So, so full… ugh… Master…”
“Personally, I think that the dildo was a nice touch. I’d thought of several other methods that could have kept him from going in the wrong- sorry, the ‘right’ hole, you know. Do you know why I didn’t choose any of them?”
Stacie was barely able to even understand what he was saying at that point. In the middle of his speech, Casper had begun knotting inside of her, so all that she to get out in response was in the form of grunts and moans.
“I can tell you’ve got a lot on your mind at the moment, so I’ll excuse your rudeness in not replying and just tell you. It was so that you could get the experience of being dee-peed- that’s double-penetrated, in case you didn’t know. I’d assume you do, but then, it’s foolhardy to make assumptions.”
Her processing ability was nearly gone at that point. The pain, if she even claim to continue calling it that, had almost completely overtaken her. Her body was treating everything as pure sensation, broken only by the still-present attachment to her master.
“I do hope you appreciate it,” he continued. “I considered using a rabbit- one that stimulates your clitoris too- but you and I both know that I can only be so kind. If I only had you to do things that you enjoyed, I’d be a bad owner, now wouldn’t I? It would just be spoiling you, and it would be no different than if I let you be on your own. And I’m sure by now you can be appreciative of hav-”
“Master,” Stacie gasped. “Cum.” If she had been in more control of herself, she might have felt shame at being driven to orgasm, but for the moment, all that she wanted was release.
He hated making things easy for her. “You’re going to have to be more clear than that. Full sentences might help.”
It was the same demand that he made in any other situation. Her response came as naturally as breathing. “Master, may I please cum?”
Several more seconds passed silently but for the sound of Casper and her own guttural moans. “Are you planning to finish that question?”
“Sorry, Master,” Stacie stammered, buying time for her few active brain cells to figure out what she did wrong. “May I please… cum…” She was getting so close it was unreal. She was going to cum “from my ass?”
“That’s it. Now cum for me.”
Casper came first, pumping his semen into her rectum. Just a moment earlier, and her orgasm would have been almost unavoidable, and she would have been being disobedient. Because of his release now, however, she was glad of it, because it pushed her even further off the edge. Or orgasms overlapped until all that she could feel or think was pleasure, and when they ended, she was just a girl with a dildo in her pussy and a dog knotted in her ass. She felt wonderful.
“It’s not so bad now, is it?” her master asked, and she felt another wash of pleasure. He was pleased. But he obviously wasn’t looking for an answer, since he kept talking. “Get your plug before he can pull out. I don’t want to see a drop come out.”
“Yes… sir.” Casper had already turned around so that they were ass-to-ass, so in order to reach her plug, she actually had to drag him a little bit with his knot pulling at her sphincter. It was made more difficult considering that she was weak from climax and he was a big dog, but she did manage to reach it and place it below his cock before he was able to pull out. The instant that he did, she pushed the plug in, pushing his cum back inside and trapping it there.
“That’s a good girl. I’m so proud. Now you’ll keep that inside you until you wake up in the morning, understood?”
“Yes, Master.”
“You may take the dildo out,” he said, and she immediately complied. “When Casper’s done, take him out of your room, and then get some sleep. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“I love you, Master,” Stacie murmured.
He smiled. “I love you, too.”
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Ally (Introduction)

The cold air blew in behind me as I opened the door to the Science and Technology building of my local community college. As I walked down the hall the door slammed behind me with a loud thud. It was about 5:45 PM and my night class was at 6 so I decided to go and get a drink and snack from the bookstore. I grabbed my usual snack of Funyions and peach Snapple and headed for the lobby to wait for the elevators.
The elevator dinged and I walked on with no one else behind me so it was a quiet ride to the fifth floor by myself. As I got off the elevator there were three other people from my class sitting in the hallway waiting for the teacher to arrive.
Psychology class was my favorite not for the content but for the extremely beautiful girl that sat next to me, Alexandria was her name or Ally as she preferred. Flowing auburn hair down to about her shoulder blades, blue eyes, large C-cup breast, and the perfect ass to accentuate her long, tight, black, leg warmers that she wears. Plus she sat next to me as well so I got a fabulous look at her every Tuesday night.
The teacher arrived shortly after six while we were all waiting in the hallway. But, Alexandria wasn’t there she’d been here for all three classes thus far. So I sent her a text asking where she was and then went and sat in my seat. I sat there for about an hour as the teacher rambled on about some kind of rules. All I could think about was Alexandria and her beautiful curves. I was day dreaming for sometime probably about twenty minutes and I bulge was starting to form in my pant.
Just then my phone vibrated loudly on my desk, it was a message from Alexandria saying “here.” Just as I read the message the chair next to me gets pulled out and Alexandria sits down and slaps my leg lightly and says “hey buddy, what’d I miss?” The bulge in my pants began to grow until it was right next to her hand. I looked at her in all her beauty and trying to keep calm said “nothing much just a couple rules that are in the book.” All this time the bulge was slowly growing and her hand brushed slightly against my now fully erect penis. With a slight gasp she pulled her hand back and looked down quickly.
Now me and Alexandria had been talking to each other since the first day of class and by now we had hung out outside of class but nothing serious, so this encounter was outrageously embarrassing for me. We sat there in silence for another thirty minutes or so and now there was only an hour left in the class so I got up and went to the bathroom to sit down and relive myself.
As I walked into the bathroom I pulled my phone out and asked my mom what’s for dinner. As I sat down on the toilet my phone vibrated and my mom had responded saying “I don’t know your dads at work so it’s just me and you what do you want?” “I don’t know well figure it out when I get home” I said and put my phone back in my pants.
About two minutes later my phone vibrated again and thinking it was my mom I was just going to click it off and put it away and finish up in the bathroom. But, to my surprise the message was from Alexandria reading “You sure are taking awhile in there, what are you doing? Thinking of me? You had quite the bulge when I got here HAHA” stunned at the text I chuckled a bit and wrote back “No f you haha”. Quickly, no more than 20 seconds later she sent another text saying “Uhhmmmm, I bet you would like to” sarcastically I wrote back “Yeah! Who wouldn’t want to?” Then silence she didn’t write back at all so I finished in the bathroom and was washing my hands when the door opened.
To my surprise it was Alexandria. I turned off the water and softly said “Ally, what the hell are you doing in here?” She didn’t say anything and just slowly walked toward me with her black skin tight leg warmers, her brown ugg boots, white north face, and her book bag on. She got about a foot away from me and finally spoke, “The real question is, now that I’m in here what are you going to do?” Astonished I shot back and said “What made you come in here?” With a coy smile she responded “Your bulge really turned me on.” While she was still giggling I said “Get in here you!” and led her into the handicap bathroom stall.
Her giggling then subsided and she threw her book bag out to the ground and slowly walked toward me cornering me in the stall. She wrapped her hands around me, feeling me up before removing my jacket and then began to sensually kiss my chest. My body immediately began to responded, my erection began to grow, my heart rate quickened, and my breathing started to become shallower.
She then began to move her kisses from my chest slowly to my lips. At first they were light sensual kisses but then they more and more tongue would slip into my mouth and each time I would reach out to meet her tongue with mine. As we were kissing and she was feeling me up I began feeling her up, first with her ass that was a nice medium size, then moving up and down her sides. After rubbing her sides and ass for a while I slipped my hands under her shirt which made her push her tongue deeper into my mouth. I slowly rubbed her smooth back until I reached her bra clasp; still rubbing her with one hand I undid her bra with the other.
Her arms moved from around me and she allowed her bra to fall to her feet. Breaking the kiss to pick it up she hung it on the hanger in the bathroom and walked back over to me. Her nipples were clearly hard and poking through her shirt, when she was in front of me again she kissed my lips one more time and dropped to her knees.
Looking at me with her blue eyes and undoing my pants at the same time she said “how long have you been thinking of me doing this?” Before I could answer her she pulled my now fully erect cock out of my fly and began to run her tongue around the tip sending a jolt up my body causing my cock to twitch which made her smile. She continued to run her tongue up and down my shaft for sometime driving me crazy until she finally took my tip into her mouth. With every down stroke of her mouth she took more and more and my 6 and a half inch cock into her mouth.
After what seemed like a life time of getting my cock sucked she looked up at me and said “Eat my pussy” with a smirk on her face. Alexandria got up slowly with her mouth shinning from a mixture of her spit and my pre-cum. After getting up she grabbed the handicap bar with her bra on it and bounced her ass up and down before pulling down her leg warmers which, now, had a wet spot where her pussy juices had bled through her panties and soaked in. Her panties were a dark blue color with a black lace band around the top and her pussy was clearly visible through her now wet panties. I wasted no further time before pressing my warm tongue on her pussy lips; I didn’t even bother to take her panties off.
Pressing my tongue oh Ally’s pussy elicited a strong response from her causing her legs to begin quivering. I ran my tongue up and down her pussy enjoying her juices as they ran down my throat. Flicking her clit with my tongue as my lips created a slight suction. Alexandria’s breathing became shallower as she started to let out a slight moan every time my tongue ran across her clit.
Her breathing became more erratic and her moaning louder, her hands griped the handicap bar tighter and when I reached my hands up and gently twirled her nipples with my fingers it sent her over the edge. Alexandria’s orgasm hit like a freight train sending ripples of pleasure through her toned body, her legs shook, her arms became jelly barely capable of holding herself up, and she let out a loud scream that echoed off the bathroom walls.
Just as her orgasm was subsiding a loud knock came from the door followed by a voice that yelled out “Maintenance!” “Oh shit!” I said quietly to Ally. I replied to the maintenance guy buy saying “I’ll be right out!” I quickly got up pulling Ally’s leg warmers up with me, through my coat on and grabbed her book bag. We pieced our self sort of together and when we opened the stall door we both looked in the mirror to see our faces were shinning with each other’s juices.
We managed to grab a paper towel and wipe of faces and sneak out of the bathroom while the maintenance guy was cleaning the girl’s bathroom. I looked at my phone and realized we had been in that bathroom for over an hour fooling around so I went to our class room and got my book bag from the now empty room.
We went down the stairs in order to stay away from the maintenance people. As I was walking with Alexandria my mom texted me again saying “Me and your father are going out to eat, you have my bank card pick something up for yourself, Love you.” While walking down the stairs we were all over each other, kissing, feeling each other up, and rubbing of each other’s genitals.
We finally made it to the parking lot and found the school had turned all the lights off. So eager with anticipation after what we had just done I picked her up, the whole time our lips were locked and I ran over to my car and set her on the hood. My cock that had been fondled and sucked was now painfully pressing on my pants and Ally’s wet spot had grown larger. I flipped her over on my hood and smacked her ass gently and pulled down her long black leg warmers that contoured to her every curve and her panties in one fell swoop. She yelped a little as I went back down on her for one last taste before pulling my pants down as well.
My fully erect cock was now inches from Ally’s hot, steamy, wet pussy, I dreamed of this moment for four weeks and the best part is we were about to do it in the school parking lot. This moment is beyond my wildest fantasies I was about to fuck this extremely beautiful girl with perfect features, this was every guys dream and what did I do to deserve this, an average looking guy that just happened to sit next to this girl and it turned into this.
Without further hesitation I grabbed my six and a half inch cock and slide it up and down her pussy lips, Ally tensed up as she was surprised to feel my cock hit her pussy. But as she did I slammed the whole length of my shaft into her and a sigh of relief came from her mouth and all previous tension melted away.
I held my cock inside of her for a little bit twitching it up and down and then I began to slowly fuck her. With each withdrawing motion her pussy clamped down as if it were trying to hold me in, each push back inside of her made her pussy stretch and a soft moan would escape her lips. I picked up the pace a bit allowing my balls to slap her clit on each push forward, her soft moans eventually became louder and louder and then they turned into screams of pleasure.
Alexandria’s legs were spread on my hood, my cock slamming into her as she was yelling “Fuck Me Harder,” I watched my cock slide in and out of her young pussy expanding and contracting with the in and out motion of my cock. I reached around her and began to feel up her tits, her nipples were hard from the cold metal of my hood. As I was pounding her I once again started to roll her nipples between my fingers and this time she slapped my windshield and yelled “OOOOHHHHH GGOOODDD… I’M CUMMING!”
Her pussy muscles were contracting and retracting as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure coursed through her teenage body. I slowed my pace down as her now limp body recovered from her climax; her juices were running down my car sending steam up into the cold October night, every thrust of my cock made a sloshing noise sending more liquid down my hood. She finally picked her head up and in a soft dreamy voice said “I want to ride you.”
While still slowly fucking her I wrapped my arms around Ally and picked her up spinning us around so I was now laying face up on my car. She took over; standing straight up now and bouncing up and down on top of me. She was facing away from me but every once in a while I would catch a glimpse of her C-cup boobs bouncing with every up and down motion. The sight of her bouncing up and down and the slapping noise of her ass on me was enough to eventually send me over the edge.
I said to her in a struggled tone “Oh god I’m about to come where do you want it?” Her response surprised my saying “Inside of me!”
With one last down stroke she buried my cock deep inside her pussy and sent me over the edge. I arched my back driving my cock deeper inside of her. The first spurt of cum shot out and hit her cervix send her over the edge as well. We both we in pure bliss as we lay on top of each other while cumming. Our orgasms subsided and we continued to lay on me for some time until we saw campus security rounding the corner in front of us. Before the security officer could shine his lights on us we got dressed and hopped in my car.

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The Damaged Stowaway. Pt 2

This is part two of a small series following Lily as she escapes her abusive father, to find herself in the hands of another man, who may be just as cruel as him.

Cumming in Church

This is the sequel to Incest in the Moonlight. I wanted to make it a little longer before I put it on here, but I found the perfect ending, so I couldn’t resist teasing you guys. 😛 Enjoy!
Guilt washed through him. He had fucked his daughter. And not only that, but he had most assuredly made her pregnant as well. Tom felt his head hit the floor, but it was only a dull thump before blackness stole him from consciousness. He woke up later with a pounding headache and an intense feeling of pleasure at his groin. Pulling himself awake, he groggily looked at his cock, and through the haze saw his 10 year old daughter Jesse bouncing up and down on his naked body. His own cum coated his dick in a mixture with her juices, and they made a small slap every time she pounded down onto him. She looked up, and beamed when she saw his eyes flutter.
“Daddy! You’re awake! And just in time to. I was just about to cum all over your hard cock.” Jesse leaned down and French kissed her dad passionately, while still slamming her tiny pre-teen pussy on his 8 inch dick. Suddenly, Tom realized something extraordinary. He was kissing her back! His tongue wove with hers, diving through her lips and into her sweet mouth. They stayed like that for a while, pushing their hands through the other’s hair, reveling in their love for one another. Then, Jesse pulled away, sitting upright and slamming her hips down one more time as she came. Tom reached up and groped at her tiny tits as his cock was massaged by her spasming pussy muscles until he finally came as well. His prick throbbed over and over as he spurted hot cum into her willing womb. She slumped down on his sweaty body, panting heavily.
“Honey, we have to stop this,” Tom said as he cradled her close. She snuggled up closer to him.
“But daddy, think about it. The worst thing that could come out of this is if you made me pregnant, and we already made that happen! So it doesn’t matter if we keep fucking, does it?” Jesse kissed him again, and pressed her tiny breasts into his warm chest. He kissed her on the top of the head and thought of what she had said. Truly, he would love to fuck her again, and he had already knocked her up. There was still one part of his brain that screamed against this, but when he imagined her belly swelling with his child, Tom shut that part up immediately.
They slept most of the morning away, lying in each other’s arms, his cum slowly leaking out of her slit. Tom woke up at about noon, Jessie still sleeping soundly on top of him. He smiled and lifted her up onto her bed, pulling his stiffening cock out of her pussy. She looked like an angel lying there in the sun, her legs spread on the blankets, cunt glistening with juices. Lust grew inside him, and he decided then that he would wake up his little girl in a wonderful way. Tom crawled on top of her prone form, pushing his cock into her vagina until it bottomed out on her cervix.
Jessie woke up to her father’s body slamming into her, and she was immediately in heaven.
“Oh Dad, what a nice wake up call!” she beamed, and she reached up to wrap herself around him. He slammed into her harder and harder, and Jessie climaxed, her little cunt spasming on his erect rod. Tom flipped her orgasming body over, putting her lithe body on it’s hands and knees as he slammed into her from behind. His balls slapped against her clit with every thrust sending bursts of pleasure through her body. His hands found her nipples and he tweaked them with a fury, intensifying her pleasure tenfold.
“Daddy I’m cumming again!” she screamed as her body shook with ecstasy. Jessie’s legs gave out and she collapsed onto the bed. Tom grabbed her by the waist and kept her ass in the air as he finally started cumming. His balls clenched into his body and he spurted hot streams of cum into her recently impregnated womb. He fell on top of her, panting with effort. She flipped herself over, and kissed him again.
“I hope we can do this forever, Daddy,” Jesse said.
“I hope so too, honey.”
They fucked intermittedly for the rest of the day, only stopping to eat and to let his sperm replenish a bit. With that hot little sexpot at his beck and call, Tom had found more energy than he thought he could ever have. His cock seemed like it would never become flaccid, and his balls spewed semen in copious amounts every time he sunk his dick into her little pussy.
Jesse was on cloud nine. She came with every fuck, usually more than once. When he fucked her on the kitchen table, his cock managed to massage her G-spot and her clit at the same time, giving her a continuous orgasm that lasted nearly an entire hour. They fell asleep that night in each other’s arms, her pussy filled to the brim with her father’s hot seed.
The next morning was Sunday, which meant they would be at church most of the day, at youth and prayer groups.
“But daddy! Can’t we just stay here and fuck all day?” Jesse pleaded as he buttoned up her sun dress.
“Sorry sweety, but people would notice if we didn’t go to church! You know we always do!” Jesse crossed her arms and pouted her perfect little lips at him.
“Then why doesn’t Peter have to go? You know he’s just fucking the Masterson girls right now!” Tom grimaced, but couldn’t deny her logic.
“What Peter does now is his own business. We don’t have to worry about him, okay?” Jesse wanted to press further, but she saw the pain etched on his face, and decided not to pry. In truth, Tom had been getting a lot of pressure from the community. The richer people in the neighborhood had noticed him sleeping around with the younger girls quite often, and Tom was forced to pretty much disown his son in order to waylay the retribution of the community.
And so they went to church. First up on their agenda was the main congregation, a 3 hour service that put nearly everyone to sleep. Jesse slept on her dad’s shoulder as the minister talked about the story of the ten commandments. Tom could feel himself nodding off when he suddenly felt a tiny hand grip his cock. He looked down and saw Jesse smiling, her hand down the front of his pants. Fortunately, they were in the very back isle, all by themselves, so he let her continue to stroke it. It started growing hard instantly, making a neat little tent in his pants right in the middle of church. Tom moaned softly as her hand massaged his balls for a minute before moving to his shaft again. He felt his balls clench, and he started to push her away.
“Honey, I’m going to cum. I can’t have a spot on my pants the rest of the day!” he murmured into her ear. But Jesse pretended not to hear him, and started pumping harder on his shaft. Suddenly, she felt the cock expand in her hand, and, using a trick she had gotten from Cassie, she squeezed as tightly as she could at the base of her daddy’s dick. He grunted, and his penis pulsed in a courageous attempt to push the cum out of his balls. But Jesse’s smooth hand held firmly, and no cum escaped to ruin his pants.
“Jesus!” he shouted. The whole congregation stopped and turned to look at him. The blood rushing to his face, he fumbled with a feeble excuse.
“Oh, I, uh, guess I got caught up with the story. Heh heh.” A few people smirked at him, but eventually they turned around to listen to the minister.
“Jesse! What did you do? Where did you learn that?” His daughter grinned and patted him on his slowly softening dick.
“Just a little trick I picked up. It’ll make you cum harder later on.” She winked at him, and stuck her hand in his pants to start again.
Jesse managed to do this 8 more times over the rest of the sermon, and although he wanted to scream in frustration every time, he managed not to shout out again. As they shuffled out to the rest of their activities, Tom pulled Jesse over to the side. Glancing around to make sure no one was looking, he led her into the handicapped stall of the men’s bathroom. In one swift movement he had her dress off and onto the ground. Realizing his intent, Jesse pulled off his shirt and pants as he yanked down her panties. Tom picked her up and set her down on the toilet, spreading her legs wide for his massive erection.
He plunged in, pistoning in and out, as she moaned in pleasure. His ballsack made a nice slapping sound against her ass, and she reached down with one small hand to fondle them as they fucked. Her other hand pushed against the side of the stall, and Jesse spread her legs farther and farther to accommodate his erect penis. She seemed even tighter to him then usual, and wetter. Slick girlish fluid coated his cock from head to base, and the warmth of her pussy drove him to orgasm quicker than he expected. Stream after stream of hot cum poured out into her little slit.
“Shit! I’m coming!” She started to scream, but he pushed his hand in her mouth at the last moment, stifling her words. Finally, they came down from their orgasmic highs, which was when they realized that they needed to be at different prayer sessions at that same time! They quickly dressed each other and ran out of the bathroom. Fortunately there was nobody around, and they shared a quick kiss before sprinting to their destinations. Neither of them noticed a small stream of cum trickling down the side of Jesse’s leg.
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Morning Bells (Part Two)

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The Ride of Her Life (part 3)

“Do you need to use the restroom,” he asked.
“Are you kidding,” she joked, “of course I do.”
“Ok. Just sit still for a moment,” he said.
“Umm, don’t you need to untie me and take the cuffs off first,” she asked?
“Nope,” came his answer.
Now she didn’t know what to think. They were obviously at a public rest stop. And there was sure to be other people coming and going. She sat there waiting for a few minutes before he opened his door and got out of the van. Her door opened a moment later and she felt him untie her ankles. He then helped her out of the van and shut her door. She remembered that her bathrobe was still open in the front and she could feel her panties still bunched low on her hips.
“Won’t somebody see me like this,” she asked nervously?
“Well then I guess we better hurry inside,” he said.
As they walked she could hear the traffic on the freeway pass them. A moment later he stopped her long enough to open a door and usher her inside. He took her into one of the stalls and began to unlock the handcuffs. She stretched her free arm as he brought the other one around front. Then she felt him lock the open cuff to the rail at her side.
“Now don’t go anywhere,” he said. “I’ll be back in a moment.”
With a little difficulty she managed to get her panties down with only one hand. Her skin was still damp with sweat. As she sat there she played out the days events so far. Already she had had two great orgasms and they hadn’t even reached their destination. A slight shiver moved through again. Of course, maybe sex during trip was what he had in mind all along. The thought of turning around and going home disappointed her a little bit. But still, there was the trip home to look forward to. As she was finishing up she heard the restroom door open. She froze. She wasn’t even sure if he had closed the stall door, much less locked it. She didn’t know what to do. What if someone found her like this? Where was he anyway? She didn’t even know if he was still in the restroom. At least two men had come in. There could be more, but only two were talking. Carefully she reached forward to make sure the stall door was closed. When she found that it was she felt for the lock. Slowly, and as quietly as she could she locked the door. She sat back with a sigh of relief.
Then, ‘BAM.’ One of the stalls doors slammed open. She heard one of them walking her way.
‘BAM!’ Another one slammed open as the footsteps came closer. She suddenly realized that her feet could be seen under the stall. Quickly she picked them up, but she knew she couldn’t hold them up forever. As she braced her hands against the stall walls for support, she found a second rail opposite the first. As her legs began to hurt she got an idea. As quietly as she could she hooked a heel on either rail and waited.
‘BAM!!!’ It was door next to hers. She held her breath. She didn’t know what else to do. If she was caught she would have a hard time explaining this. And where was he anyway? He couldn’t have left her. He wouldn’t do that, she hoped.
“About time,” a voice said. Then she heard a toilet paper roll unwinding and a piece being torn off. Then she heard the guy blow his nose, flush the toilet, and then leave. He didn’t even wash his hands. Men could be so gross, she thought.
Just then she heard more footsteps. As they came closer she held her breath again. It sounded like they entered the stall next to hers. As she waited she couldn’t imagine where her boyfriend had gone to.
“Now that’s an interesting position,” he said from above her. “I’ll have to remember that one.”
“Damn it, I almost got caught.” She said. “What would have happened then?”
“I don’t know. I could always run out there and asked those two gentlemen. They might still be in the parking lot.”
“No thank you.” She said. “Let’s just get out of here please.”
He came down from the above her and tried to open the door,
“Uh hum,” he said quietly.
She reached forward and unlocked the door. By then she had already taken her legs down and was waiting to be unlocked herself.
“Damn, you moved,” he said, “I was hoping for a quickie.”
“Well maybe later,” she replied, “I just want to get out of here now.”
“Later, are you sure?” He asked.
“Yes, just not right now.” She was still a little spooked about almost getting caught by a total stranger. He led her back to the van. The two other guys must have left, because she didn’t hear anyone else around. Pretty soon they were back on the road again.
They continued to drive for a while. She still wondered where they were headed and what he had planned. After awhile the van began to move over to the next lane and started slowing down. As it continued to slow down she realized they were taking an exit somewhere. Eventually the van stopped. Excitement and dread mixed into a potent feeling as they turned right and began driving at a slower pace. Was this one of the many access roads leading off the highway into some small town? Again and again she heard cars passing by them. They must be able to see her. Her pussy began to tingle at the possibility of being seen again. She was feeling very naughty suddenly as the thought played out in her head.
They drove for awhile and then turned left. After the turn she didn’t hear too many cars. In fact, after another ten minutes of driving she heard only two cars. As she wondered where they could be going her imagination started kicking in. Maybe he was taking her out to some house in the country. Some place far enough out that he could walk her around naked. Or maybe someplace outside where he could tie her up and have his way with her. Or, he could be taking her to some friend’s house. A shiver went through her. What if his friend is home? Another shiver went up her spine.
The van began to slow down, and then made another left hand turn. It sounded like they were on a dirt road now. The road made several winding turns both left and right, before the van began to slow down. The van slowed even more as it turned sharply and then stopped. She heard him shift gears and the van started backing up. A moment later it slowed and stopped again. As he turned the van off she realized she no longer felt the sun on her thighs. They must have parked under something. She had no idea where they were. After he had turned the vibrator on her concentration began to falter. She had lost track of the distance they had traveled and all the turns they had made. All she could do at this point was wait.
But she didn’t have to wait long, before he got out of the van and shut his door. He was gone for several minutes before her door opened. He undid the bindings the held her ankle cuffs in place and helped her step out of the van. Her legs felt wobbly, as she stood on her own. She felt him slip his fingers inside the waistband of her panties and slowly begin pulling them down. “You won’t be needing these,” he told her as pulled her away from the van. As he shut the door she realized that her bathrobe was now completely open in front, and that was all she had on.
With her hands still cuffed behind her back he led her away from the van. She could hear cars in distance. As they walked she felt the sun on her body. She enjoyed the feeling as it gave her a distraction from her sexual need. Occasionally the warmth of the sun left her and she realized they must have been walking through trees. The sound of the cars was getting louder. And the route they were taking was starting to head uphill. She became really self-conscious of fact that she was practically naked. She realized this was some type of well-kept path. Maybe not a road, because she had no idea how wide it was, but a hiker or biker could come upon them with little or no notice. As the path started to level off it sounded like they were heading for a road. She could hear the traffic going both ways now as they got closer. She wasn’t sure about this now. If they came up to a road she would be seen by who knows how many people. And what would he do if someone stopped. Her anxiety built as they continued to walk toward the sound of the passing cars. Then suddenly she realized that they had started walking upward again and were actually above the traffic. Soon she heard the cars passing right below her. And as they kept walking she knew they were on some kind of bridge.
‘Honk,’ she suddenly realized she could be seen from the road. She stiffened slightly as shiver ran through her. ‘Honk, honk.’ Again she stiffened as another shiver raced through her body. She even hesitated a step, until the tremor stopped. The hand that had been guiding her suddenly left the small of her back. She took a couple more steps and stopped, not sure as to why he had removed his hand. She just wanted to get across the bridge before too many people saw her. Although the truck driver watching her had added to her excitement, she was still embarrassed about the thought of being seen.
She suddenly felt him step up behind her. With her hands cuffed behind her they were touching his belt. His hands touched the outside of her thighs and gently made their way up to her hips.
Another ‘honk’ sounded.
As his hands softly drifted up her stomach she reached down to fondle his crouch. She found his dick, hard and straining against his pants, as his hands reached and began to fondle her breasts. She stroked his dick as best she could from this position. This was the first time since the trip began that she gotten the chance to ‘touch’ him. As he fondled her breasts he began to pinch and pull on her nipples. This never failed to turn her on and her body responded by pushing back against him with her ass.
The occasional ‘honk’ would bring her back to where they were, but his hands kept causing her to forget again. Besides, how much could they see with him covering her with his hands?
She continued to rub him through his pants, trying to give back some of the pleasure he had given her today. She was sure that his little surprise would eventually allow her the opportunity to please him, but for now this would have to do. As his one hand continued stroking her breast and twisting her nipple, his other began to move slowly downward. Her heart quickened as his fingertips reached her pubic hair and began to comb through it softly. All the way down to the bottom of her pussy and back to the top, lightly stroking through her soft, fine hair. Still, the occasional sound of a passing motorist who spotted them could be heard, but she didn’t care. He was pleasing her again and that’s all that mattered. As his fingers continued to stroke, up and down over her pussy, one of them began to trace the line between her pussy lips. Another shiver raced through her body. He continued to this motion, slowly letting his finger slide between her lips. His other hand pinched and pulled and twisted her nipple. Up and down his whole hand slid while his finger slipped deeper into her.
Suddenly his finger entered her, and kept going. She stiffened as his palm pressed hard against her pussy. With hard, even strokes he shoved his finger into her, pulling it half way out and shoving it back again. This sudden change of tactics caught her completely by surprise. As his assault continued she started thrusting her hips forward to meet his finger. Again and again she thrust her hips to meet his finger. She loved it when he played rough. He had never hurt her and had always satisfied her. She wanted him to take her, but she was not sure about doing that right here. When another car honked at them she thought about the truck driver. Again she imagined the scene he had witnessed as writhed in sexual pleasure before him. She could feel her body respond to the memory, as another shiver took her. He was pumping faster now and she could feel her orgasm building. He had never made her cum this quick, but she knew it wouldn’t be long now. As she tried to prepare herself to cum while standing his hands suddenly left her body.
“No,” she cried.
Just as suddenly his hands had her open robe by the shoulders and it was pulled all the way down her arms. Two hands grabbed her arms from behind. She was turned and pushed toward the traffic below. As panic welled up inside her the hands slowed her, then slowly pushed her forward.
“Turn you head,” he told her.
She didn’t think about it, she just did as she was told. She felt the chain link with her breasts first. Then as her check made contact something pressed into her back holding her there. Suddenly his finger reached up inside her again. This time from the rear. She was bent over slightly and could not reach him. As his finger began to assault her senses again she heard the cars below honking. Again she thought about the trucker and could feel her orgasm building. As he continued to force his finger into her pussy over and over her nipples began to rub on the cool metal of the chain link fence. Again and again she was pushed into the fence and her breathing began to match the thrusts of his finger. As his pace picked up speed so did her ass, thrusting back to meet him.
The honks continued as he picked up speed. Just as she began to match his pace he stopped. She wasn’t close, but she was getting there.
He spun her around and picked her up over his shoulder. Her robe, dangling around her wrists and hanging down her legs, was pulled aside. He pressed her ass to the chain link fence. With his two hands he spread her knees until her feet spread out and landed on top of the bottom of the fence rail. With her ass spread open he began to play with her pussy again. As car after car began to honk he stuck two fingers up inside of her and started stroking her. The renewed assault on her excited pussy left her no choice but to enjoy the game. She was well into the ‘I don’t care anymore’ phase. She didn’t care that almost every car that passed below honked. She didn’t care that her naked ass was hanging spread open over some busy roadway for all to see. She just wanted to cum again. But that was not to happen yet. Just as suddenly as he put her up there, he grabbed her thighs and began to carry her. Several more cars honked as he carried her fireman style across the bridge. About the time it sounded like they had reached the far side of the bridge he turned left as if the follow the road. He carried her for a few more minutes and than gently lowered her to her feet. As he helped her stand he pressed her back until she felt the cold touch of some type of metal pole. With him leaning against her she was pressed upright against the cold metal. She felt him reach behind her. With his body pinning her to the pole he unlocked one of the cuffs. As he quickly locked on her wrist again she realized she was now locked to the pole.
As she felt the breeze gently caressing her body she listened to the cars passing not far away. Her skin tingled as she wondered if the passing motorists could still see her.
She could her him shuffling through something. A bag, or backpack possibly. She didn’t realize he had brought anything with him, but he must have. A moment later he was attaching something to one of her wrists. It felt like some type of band. He then move to her other side and did the same to her other wrist. When he was done he leaned in close to her.
“Have you enjoyed our little trip so far?” He asked.
“Oh yes, quite a bit actually,” she replied. She felt his fingertips on her inner thigh, slowly working their way up. She drew a deep breath as his other hand cupped her breast.
“Do you wish to keep playing,” he asked?
“Mmmmm,” she purred, “I would like that very much.” His lower hand finally reached her pussy and began to lightly stroke her soft pubic hair.
“Mmmmm,” she purred again, “you could do that as long as you like.”
“I just might at that,” he said. His fingers kept sliding up and down, tracing her lips and brushing through her soft curly hair. As his other hand began to grope her right breast, he lowered his mouth to her left. He sucked her nipple into his mouth and began to slowly roll it between his lips and teeth. She moaned softly and gently pushed her hips forward. Slowly he inserted the tip of one of his fingers into her pussy and let is slide up and down along the slit. Her body was still on fire for the foreplay on the bridge. If, after everything that had happened today, that could be called foreplay.
“Mmmm Mmmmph,” she said as her body began to tingle with impending need.
“Are you ready to cum again,” he asked? The hand on her breast began to pull her nipple.
“I want you to cum with me this time,” she said.
“Oh, I plan to take my pleasure,” he said, “just not yet. There’s so much I want to do to you first.” His finger slipped a little more inside of her and continued it’s up and down sliding motion.
“Oooh, but I want you inside of me,” she pleaded.
“Oh I’ll be inside of you,” he said, as he leaned closer and whispered, “deep inside of you, soon.”
A shudder raced through her body as she felt his breath on you neck and ear. She wanted something inside of her right now, as his finger continued to trace just along the inside of her.
“I still have to get you ready,” he teased, “if you want to continue to play.”
Afraid that he might stop, she said, “Yes, I want to continue.”
“Good,” he answered. He let go of her and backed away. She moaned in disappointment, but bit her lip and waited. He leaned against her again and reached behind her. He unlocked one of the cuffs again, but this time he attached it to the pole. Then he brought her free wrist up over her head and, with a metallic click, secured something to the band around her wrist. He unlocked that other cuff and secured that wrist above her head too. As her wrists were secured above her head she realized she was attached to a horizontal metal bar. There was more than enough play in her bindings to allow her to grasp the bar and support her own weight. Again she felt the cool breeze glide over her body as her already hardening nipples became stiff with anticipation. His hand traced its way up the back of her thigh and over her ass. She waited as he continued to run his fingers over her body. She was on fire with need. Every nerve in her body was tingling. His touch sent shivers through her again and again as he caressed her body ever so softly. He leaned close to her from behind, one hand fondling her breast while the other made little circles over her pussy.
“What do you want right now?” he asked.
“I want to cum,” she said between shivers.
“What can I do to you to make you cum?” he asked.
“Anything,” she whispered. He had already begun to pinch her nipple as the fingers of his other hand began to trace the line where her pussy lips met.
“I may touch your body anyway I choose?”
“Yes,” she said.
The fingers tracing their way up and down her pussy slowly began to part her smooth lips. “I can take you right here, where others might see you?”
“Yes,” she breathed as another shiver raced through her body. The tip of one of his fingers was now tracing its way inside her.
“And may I try new toys on you?”
“Oh yes,” she stammered as she thrust her hips forward. She wanted him so badly now.
“How far are you willing to let me go with my fantasy?”
It was getting harder for her to concentrate as first one, then two fingers entered her body. “As far as you want,” she breathed.
As he continued to stroke her breast and pinch her nipple, his fingertips continued their trek deeper and deeper into her pussy. Back and forth along the inner folds of her labia he caressed and stroked, applying pressure first to one side, and then the other. Then along the base of her slit, pushing his fingers in and stroking the bottom part of her pussy so firmly that she even felt it with her anus. And then bringing his fingers upward to curl and stroke the upper portion just beneath her clit, at the same time pressing down on her clit with his thumb, again and again. She felt her orgasm building. She knew that at any moment he could stop and leave her wanting him more.
“How bad do you want it,” he asked.
“You know how much I want it,” she breathed, “please.” She didn’t know what he was getting at, but she knew she was getting close.
“And what would you do to get it,” he asked as his fingers continued to stroked her one way and then the other.
“Anything,” she said as she bit her lip. She was getting there, but she knew he was going to control when she came.
“Anything, are you sure?” he teased as he lightened the pressure to slow her down a bit.
“Yes, anything,” she gasped, “use me anyway you want, please!” She knew she had just committed herself to whatever he had in mind, but she didn’t care. She just wanted to cum and would do anything at this moment to get there. And he knew it.
As his fingers began to bring her back to the edge, she suddenly felt a pair of hands grab her right ankle. Her heart began to race as she realized that this meant someone else was there with them. Her mind began to race as fast as her heart as she tried to digest this.
Suddenly a new shiver, stronger than the rest, interrupted her thoughts as his fingers once again reached deep inside her. He pinched her nipple hard and pressed his thumb onto her clit as the new hands began caressing their way up her leg. This was too much to think about. All she wanted was release. She was so close that she didn’t care, so long as it brought her to the place she wanted so badly to be. As the touch of his fingers alternated from firm to light she felt the other hands working their way up.
She tried to think about who it might be, but another shiver raced throughout her body. Her breathing was coming hard and fast as she felt those new hands rising. ‘Oh my God!’, she thought, ‘this is incredible’. As the new hands reached her upper thigh they stopped, just lingering to caress her just below her pussy. She moaned as she willed them to continue. Then, as they slowly began to go back down her leg she felt his touch soften to teasing caresses. ‘No,’ she cried to herself, ‘please don’t stop.’
As the hands were almost back down where they began, her whole body arched upward before she knew why. Her body was flooded with feelings as several things happened almost at once.
First, as the strange hands reached her ankle they locked on like a vice. Then suddenly a second pair of hands grabbed her left ankle in another vice like grip. But before her mind could begin to realize what that meant, his fingers lunged up into her.
As deep as anything that she could remember, with the half a second of thought she could muster, before the feelings overwhelmed her. And just as her whole world began to drop a new wave of feelings threatened to overwhelm her.
The hand pinching her nipple suddenly crushed her breast to her chest, pressing her back against his chest. The two pairs of hands pulled her legs apart and her whole body began to slide downward. But she didn’t slide far as the fingers of his other hand curled upward and his palm pressed downward, locking her clit and upper pussy in another vice like grip that almost lifted her off her feet.
She thrust her hands upward and locked her fingers on the bar above her head. Its not that she remembered the bar so much as it happened to be there as she desperately tried to grab for anything. Her feet jerked to a stop and landed firmly on the ground as the hands that held her let go. She felt them brushing over her feet and around her ankles for a moment and then they were gone. Just as suddenly he took his hands off her body. It was only then that she realized she was on the verge of an incredible orgasm, and her body began to shiver uncontrollably. She tried thrusting her hips back and forth to bring on her orgasm, but to no avail.
Now there was nothing she would not do or give to have her satisfaction. And she knew that he knew this. As she waited for her body to stop shaking the possibilities went racing through her mind. She had no idea who the other people were or even how many were there. She couldn’t speak. Other than the trembling of her body she couldn’t move. She couldn’t even imagine the situation she found herself in. Being bound naked, and writhing with sexual need, in front of who knows how many strangers sent dread and fear through her heart. The shame and humiliation she knew she should be feeling only heightened her awareness of her body’s need for release. The longer she stood there, naked and trembling, the stronger the fire within her grew. Despite her inner fears her need proved stronger. She had to be touched. She didn’t care by who, or how. Her body had long since stopped shaking, but the small shivers continued. As she stood there, holding the bar for support and listening to the traffic, she felt someone step up behind her.
“Are you ready,” he asked.
Her body began to tremble uncontrollably. She couldn’t believe the sound of his voice could do that. She waited, not sure how to respond. Someone else was there watching, listening. Another shiver raced through her as she almost felt the strange eyes looking at her naked body. As the shiver subsided she managed a small nod.
“Do you want to be touched again,” he asked.
Again her body trembled. And again she managed a small nod. The feeling of being watched causing another shiver.
“Say it,” he said.
As her body stopped shivering she whispered, “Touch me.”
“Louder, please.”
“Touch me,” she gasped.
Fingers began touching her upper arms and lower legs.
“Where,” he asked.
Her attention was transfixed as the hands began to trace their way up and down her limbs. The sound of his voice lost its meaning to the subtle caresses. Her body ached as the fingers made their way up over her hips and down over her shoulders.
“Where,” he insisted.
The fingers retraced their paths back to her arms and legs. She wanted them to touch her in her most sensitive spots.
“Where do you wished to be touched,” he asked, leaning closer.
As the fingers continued to their short paths over her arms and legs she needed them to touch her more intimately. Her desire was growing even stronger, but she knew it wasn’t enough. She needed more.
“Tell me where you want to be touched,” he asked. “Tell me where you NEED to be touched.”
Again her body began to tremble. It started out as a shiver running through her. But as it built it became more. The fingers, his voice, her naked body bound and blindfolded were mixing into a feeling she couldn’t describe. She needed to be touched. She needed release. “Touch me,” she whispered again.
“Where,” he asked again.
“Touch my…” she hesitated as the feelings washed over her. She needed this; she needed their touch. Her desire was burning beyond anything she had ever experienced before. “…please, touch my pussy.”
Suddenly the fingers left her. She gasped at the sudden lost of contact.
“Yes,” was all he said as his voice began to fade.
She quickly turned her head as if she could see him. ‘No,’ her thoughts screamed as she realized he was leaving her. She wanted to cry out, ‘you can’t leave me like this.’ She was on the verge of tears with need and desire. “Please don’t stop,” she pleaded.
“Do you wish to continue,” he asked.
“Yes,” she whispered.
“We’ll continue, but there’s a price that must be paid.”
“Yes,” she gasped, as she felt her heartbeat begin to quicken. “I’ll pay you anything.”
“Will you give us your body, to use for our own pleasure,” he asked.
“Yes,” she answered, her body becoming more sensitive to the light breeze that caressed it.
“To use anyway we please, for as long as we wish?”
“Yes,” she gasped as the sound of his voice caused another shiver.
“Ask us, then,” he said. She felt a single finger tracing circles around her nipple.
“Ask you…?” she hesitated, as her breath quickened.
“Do you wish to be used,” he asked. His finger continued its slow circles.
“Yes,” she breathed between shivers; “I want to be used.”
“All you have to do is ask, my dear,” he said. His finger was now rolling her hardening nipple around in circles.
“Please use me,” she breathed heavily. “Use my body anyway you wish!”
As if on cue, a pair of lips sucked her other nipple into someone’s mouth. Her breath caught as the mouth sucked gently on her breast, drawing her nipple further inside. Now, two fingers began gently rolling her right nipple around. Neither the mouth nor the fingers were in a hurry. Both were making slow, deliberate motions. A light spasm raced up her spine.
As her breathing began to match time with the fingers and mouth she felt something press against her ass cheeks. As her mind suddenly refocused on this new feeling she realized it was someone’s dick. It was pressing against her as if it were rocking gently back and forth. It gently pushed as if it were trying to spread her cheeks apart by itself. The fingers and mouth continued as the dick pressed in time with their rhythm. Slowly, her cheeks began to part. Her breathing was coming much faster as the dick tried to push even further.
She suddenly felt fingers brushing lightly over her pubic hair. Not quite touching her pussy, but causing feelings none the less. She felt her hips slowly rock forward to meet this new hand. As her hips rocked back she felt the dick press further between her cheeks. Now it was touching her asshole. Another spasm shot through her. She wasn’t sure about this now. She wanted someone in her pussy. She didn’t think she could take it in her ass without some lubricant or something. As she rocked forward again the dick moved with her. The hands and mouth on her front continued their motions as the fingers on her pubic hair made contact with her pussy.
Another spasm softly rocked her body as a fingertip entered her. As her hips rocked back again, the dick pressed harder against the entrance to her ass. Again her body began to softly shake as feelings ran up her spine. She couldn’t believe how good this felt. She needed to pick up the pace if she were going to reach orgasm. But as she started to buck her hips back and forth a little faster, a pair of hands grabbed her hips. The hands slowed her back down to an agonizingly slow pace again. The feeling inside her continued to build and she knew that she would eventually not be able to contain them. As the finger slowly began to enter her bit by bit, the dick continued to press against her ass.
The pressure against her ass was getting more sensitive as the dick pressed harder and harder against it. She wanted to scream as the finger slowly made its way into her pussy. Finally she felt a knuckle brush the base of her clit as the finger reached deep inside her. As another shiver began got rock her body she tried to thrust her hips back and forth to intensify the feeling. Still the hands held her movement to a minimum.
By now the finger was moving in and out of her in with the dicks thrusting. It began to feel like little jabs at her ass as the dick kept poking at her ass, almost as if it were trying to get inside of her all on its own. And the finger continued to dive into her and pull itself out again.
Suddenly she felt a second finger work its way into her. As her pussy began to spread open further she felt a wave wash over her. “Oooooohhhh,” she moaned as it hit her. Again another wave washed over her as the second finger reached fully into her pussy.
“Oooooooohhhh,” she moaned again, “aaaaaaaaaaahhhh.” She could felt it building inside of her as her body rocked back and forth.
“Aaaaaaaahhhhh,” she moaned as she felt the dick press harder against her ass. “Oooooooohhhhh ppplllleeeeeeaasssse,” she cried as she felt another wave of pleasure wash over her. It was coming now. She wanted it so much she couldn’t stand it.
Suddenly she felt the dick begin to force her asshole open. The feeling was beyond her wildest dreams. It didn’t hurt, it just started to slowly open her sensitive ass. She threw her head back as the first wave of orgasm hit her.
“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH,” she cried as the head of the dick worked its way in. “AAAAAAGGGGHHHH.” She couldn’t control her body at all now, as she began to buck wildly back and forth. “AAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHH,” she felt wave after wave washing over her. Suddenly, the head of the dick slipped inside.
“OOOOOHHHH AAAAAAHHHHH OOOOOOOHHHH MMMMYYYY GGGGGOOOO,” she screamed as the intensity of her orgasm multiplied. She couldn’t believe she could feel this much pleasure. She kept bucking and writhing as the fingers and mouth and dick drove her over and over to new heights. Again and again she twisted and bucked and tried to throw herself in any direction. “AAAAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHH,” she just couldn’t stop cumming. It was unreal as wave after wave crashed through her body.
Suddenly a new sensation hit her. As her body renewed its gyrations she tried to identify it. As the dick kept trying to push further into her and the fingers and mouth and hands sucked and pinched and teased this new feeling hit her like a freight train. As she screamed out her pleasure she realized someone was licking her clit. That was it. She couldn’t take it any more. Her body had long ago taken over as she twisted and turned with her whole body shaking from the force of the orgasm. Now she felt the dick sliding back and forth in the entrance of her ass as she began to lose touch with where she was being touched. Her body shook with the pleasure coursing through it. Again and again the dick rubbed back and forth in the entrance of her puckered asshole. The mouth at her pussy began to suck with a vengeance. The fingers probing her pussy continued to reach deep inside of her. Even the mouth and hands on her breasts caused her breath to come in short gasps. Several times she cried out with pleasure as her whole body shook. Again and again she tried to rock her hips in time with her orgasm, but the hands on her hips held her in place, only allowing her enough movement to let the head of the dick rub inside of her sensitive ass.
She lost count of the waves of passion that washed through her. Her body became one sensitive G-spot that danced with electricity. As one last shudder rocked through her body she passed out.

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Joe chapter 12

Ok this is a Long chapter, a lot going on here and didn’t want to split it up. Gets a little extreme in the middle hope I don’t lose any fans with this one. Just keep reading its not as bad as it seems,

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 1

This is the second series involving Jen and Chris. It takes place a few months after the conclusion of the first series. As always with my writing, I take some time to give at least some background to minor characters. I feel it adds more authenticity to the story. Again, I welcome comments and suggestions. Also because of all the comments regarding involvement of Jessie, it unfortunately can’t happen because of rules of the site.