Familly Lessons 6 by Darklord
Dad gets it up the ass.
Dad gets it up the ass.
Chapter 1 Love and Learning the Hard Way
A horny guy gets to see some cute panties, and a whole lot more, when he looks under a hot girl’s miniskirt.
Authors note : Please tell me how it was. Let me know which part was good and which was bad. Like untill this part i was good then i was bad , this part was worse stuff like that and please try not to hate the story. i would love if i get some positive ratings. Thanks for reading this story.START OF THE STORY
“No matter how much you cry they are not coming back. You must be strong for them.” – My aunt said to me. “No they can’t leave me.” – I replied sadly. “Hey mom, dad, wake up. It’s not funny anymore. Hey dad please wake up already, I will never want ice-cream again I promise. Hey mom, mom, I will be a good boy from now on, I promise. I will listen to you always. Wake up already.” – I said crying. Tears were running through my face and making my shirt wet, but they didn’t listen to me .They didn’t speak a word. “No, don’t leave me.” – I shouted.
I think it’s time to introduce myself.
I am MAX WILSON. The owner of Wilson Company. I am 10 now. Almost 5 feet. Dark hair, muscular body, blue eyes and nice face. My father and mother died yesterday on a car accident. I wanted to have a chocolate ice cream in the middle of night and started crying. My father wanted to asked the driver to go but mom said we should let him sleep. So my babysitter who takes care of me 24 hours was given the responsibility to calm me down as they go and bring me some ice-cream . Mom went cause she didn’t want dad to go in the middle of night alone . And now they are gone . Leaving me all alone . Their car crashed because of speeding which was weird cause I know dad liked to drive slowly from my experience . Whatever that doesn’t matter now anyway . After their funeral I heard my babysitter was leaving . She took me on a tour before quitting her job because we didn’t pay her much !!! “ All u have seen until now is yours alone . Your grandfather had willed everything to you. So don’t feel like you are a burden on anyone . Its more like they are a burden on you . Don’t sign anything without reading it thoroughly . Don’t let anyone get to you and Protect the property that your father and mother gave life for. You must be strong for yourself and for your family lineage . All of your uncle and aunt and their children are mixed blood and they are not like you . If you ever need some help or suggestion call on this number . This will probably the last time we see each other . But I want you to know I love you a lot . I will be always there for you.” – She said . Like a good boy I said YES every time . “ I will aunt. And I love you TOO.” – I replied .
2 days later I heard my uncles and aunts shouting and quarrelling with each other about who would be the one to ADOPT me . I was sad and they just made me wake up from my sleep . I don’t know why but I shouted at them “ Stop , I am trying to sleep” and then returned to my room . The house was a lot quieter after that . In the morning I woke up early as usual . I saw everyone waiting for me in the dining table . “ I am sorry for the night . I was a bit sad and a bit angry as well but I shouldn’t have shouted at you . It was just my mistake . I beg your forgiveness for that.” – I said without stopping . My elder uncle started “ It’s ok . We understand . Anyone would be sad if their parents died , it was our mistake to act like a third grade people. We have decided that your aunt Ashley will be taking care of you. As we all have our own family and properties to take care of , she is the best person for helping you go on with your life. She is a widow and doesn’t have any child. She would be the best one for that job. We will come each month to see if you are doing all right.” – thanks god he finished. “I will try my best to listen to her and grow into a fine man I promise” – I said with respect. “You know you are welcome to stay with anyone of us if you want to. We will be at much more ease to know that you are safe. And we won’t mind at all.” – My middle uncle said. My father was the youngest son of my grandfather and he had three sons. My middle uncle has three BEAUTIFUL daughters , namely – Jeanne , Marry , Kyra and later two was younger but Jeanne was elder than me . My elder uncle had two daughters and a son , namely – John, Megan, Amy and all of them were older than me . Actually John was having a relation with Jeanne which I came to know later. Aunt Ashley was the only daughter of my grandfather and she lost her husband only 2 years after her marriage. To tell the truth I kind of liked Jeanne but she was way out of my league and was older than me. They left me that day leaving me with aunt Ashley who would be like my mother for at least 8 more years.
6 YEARS LATER –
“Aunt I am off to school now. I will be late today” – I said. “Why dear ? Is there something special today?” – aunt asked. “I have a soccer match today after school.” – I replied. “Should I come to cheer you up ? We can return home together.” – Aunt said. “Oh sure I would love that. I will see you during the match then. Bye.” – I replied. “Bye. Have a nice day.” – Aunt said. When I was going to school I was thinking about my last six years. In those years my aunt concentrated in only a few things about me. She was strict that I must learn them and I am happy to say I am one of the best at those now. She was strict about – the art of business management, the art of courtesy and modesty, the art of self defense, the art of playing and the art of LOVE MAKING. Yeah you heard me right. The fact that I had sex with her is a different story and none of our concern for this story. We are going to find out something a bit younger.
The next day summer vacation started which means one of my uncle’s daughters will be staying with me so they can make me fall in love with them. Don’t get me wrong , I came to know it later. My elder uncle’s daughters only came because John was busy. As they both were older than me only the youngest daughter of my elder uncle Amy used to flirt with me. She was maybe just too much. On the other hand Megan didn’t pay that much attention to me at all. It made me that much more to want her for myself. Among all the daughters of both my uncle’s she was the sexiest and most beautiful. Yeah I used to like Jeanne when I was a kid but not now anymore. You know if you want I would like to marry you, Megan. “No way in hell I would. Why don’t you go after Amy, she certainly likes you an awfully lot.” – She replied. “Well she is Amy not Megan and I don’t like her as much as I love you. Don’t you understand my feelings?” – I asked. “I would have if you were more serious about it. All you are doing is to make me fall for you. I know all about this kind of crap. It’s because I don’t care about you like all the others, isn’t it? You are just angry that I am not so LOVY DOVY with you all the time. And it will never work.” – She replied my question rather angrily which made me want her even more. Later that night during supper – “I heard you are very good at fighting, sorry I mean karate.” – Amy said. “Who told you that?” – I asked. “Not someone special. Why don’t you participate in national tournament? You might be able to become a champion.” – She said. “You got it wrong. I learned the art of self defense not fighting. I don’t like to fight.” – I replied. “It’s not like you could win anyway. My brother has won the tournament twice and he is going to win it this year as well. You would only get your ass kicked only bad.” – Megan said. I was insulted which kind of angered me. “I wouldn’t be so sure about that. Your brother could get his ass kicked you know.” – I replied kind of frustrated. “That sounds like a challenge. I will tell my brother what you said and arrange a match. After all you both were trained by the same master. It won’t be a trouble.” – She replied with a smile. “Sister stop it. I won’t let it happen. Why you want Max to get hurt? You are mean and cruel.” – Amy said. “Butt out little girl. It’s between him and me.” – Megan replied. “Please stop it Max. You will get hurt.” – Amy said. “Are you worried about me?” – I asked. “Looks like this match is over before it began. And I was thinking I am going to give you a gift.” – Megan said slyly. “What do I win?” – I asked. “What do you want? Anything you want I will give you.” – Megan replied. “Stop it sis and you too Max. It’s not funny anymore.” – Amy said worriedly. “Don’t worry Amy, I will be alright. About that gift, How about a kiss on the lips?” – I said with a big smile. “No way. I will never kiss you in my lifetime.” – Megan said shyly. “Now who is backing down?” – I replied laughing. She was getting angry. “All Right. I agree but the fight has to be in front of everybody of the family.” – She replied. “Agreed.” – I replied. So the next Friday was declared to be our dual time and everyone was invited. John and were both trained by the same master. When I was getting ready I heard my master talking to john – “you can’t beat him john, he is too strong for you. You should withdraw before he gets serious and don’t accept his offers to hit him. He is different and talented. Even better than you. Please don’t push yourself at the limit this time. This is one battle you don’t need to force yourself.” “Are you done babbling about him cause I can’t hear anymore. He is that , He is this , stop this bullshit. He is 10 years younger than me. Even if he is more talented he lacks the experience I have. I will crush him in front of everyone and you will be sitting there feeling sorry for him.” – he said and left like a tornado. “He is quite rude master. He was shouting back at you. For some reason I find that pretty insulting.” – I said keeping a smile on my face. According to our master it helps to control anger and keep mind calm. “As long as you have that smile on your face you won’t loose , not against him. But keep your guard up he can hit very hard , you will regret if it hits you.” – master said. “Don’t worry master if you believe in me then I won’t loose to him.” – I said and left to the arena. I was wondering what made me superior to him? For once he was right , I lack the experience he has. So I decided to hold back before I can figure him out. The fight started. Man he was fast and hits pretty hard. The first hit I endured almost made me choke even though I almost dodged it. I took several more hits. Every time I got hit I began to understand his pattern and it was so easy to predict his movement. But what made me take this much hit that Megan seemed happy every time I got hit and I didn’t want her loose the smile she was having. Everyone was telling john to stop especially my four other sisters. They were basically screaming at him to stop. My aunt left saying “It’s pretty one sided match. I better go to bring some drink to celebrate.” My master suddenly stood up and said “Max if you don’t intent to win this fight then you have no reason to get hurt.” Hearing this I immediately stopped playing around and got serious. It didn’t took long before he was in his knees. It was pitiful that he was beaten so easily. Everyone jaw dropped seeing that. Everyone was saying what just happened. When I raised my hand to make the final blow directly on his face Megan shouted – “Please I beg you don’t hit him anymore. You are stronger I admit. Please !” I stopped. Looking at him I said – “If you let your anger be your guide and if your moves are so much predictable then you can never be strong.” When my aunt returned she said – “ Oh MY! The fight isn’t over yet I thought Max would have won before I could get the drinks. I am glad that I made it in time.” My elder uncle got angry and said – “ What do you mean you knew. My son was kicking his butt. He just got lucky.” My aunt laughed and said “I am the one raising him for last six years and I didn’t miss observing any of his classes. I can tell what he can do and what he can’t . I knew cause he was laughing all the time he got hit. It was obvious that he wasn’t fighting seriously.” – she shot back. My master stood up and said – “Your son doesn’t have what it takes to win against Max because he is always pissed off.” While their fighting was rising I got off the dojo and to my room to clean up. “Max wait. I have something to give you.” – Megan said. I looked back and saw her coming towards me. “Sorry that I was so mean to you. I didn’t know you were that good. And , ummmm , thanks for sparing my brother. Now about that gift I promised you.” – She said without stopping. “Its okay I understand. I didn’t mean that you have to …” I couldn’t finish what I wanted to say. Her lips were brought to mine. It was only a simple touch. But it sent shivers through my spine. I came in my pants just because she kissed me and not even a real French kiss only a little touch in my lips. More importantly I could feel her soft caring lips . I felt like I was in heaven. I have kissed three women before and had sex with two with them but I can’t remember if I ever felt like that. I loved her and the touch of the person I was in love with made me realize that kiss or sex isn’t about picking the most beautiful girl or how she satisfies you ,, it’s about two souls becoming one. That feeling I could never forget. I don’t know why suddenly my hand went behind her head and tried to push her closer to me but she reacted and pushed me away. She didn’t say anything in particular but I could sense both anger and happiness from her. It’s like she was angry with the person she loved. Suddenly I saw a shadow despair from the hallway Someone was spying on us. But I didn’t think much cause my uncles did say that whoever I choose among my 5 cousins will be my bride regarding their age so I wasn’t worried at all. But that doesn’t mean I wasn’t embarrassed. Later that afternoon when I was walking through the hallway I saw Amy coming towards me and she was pissed off for some reason. She didn’t look that cheerful to me as she usually does. “What is it that my sister has I don’t? Tell me? Why do you like her so much when she hates you and why don’t you like me like you like her? Why , tell me now , MAX? Am I not beautiful enough or there’s something special about her?” – she asked without stopping. “Look Amy its nothing like that. You and she are nearly the same. But I ….” – before I could finish her lips locked on mine. It wasn’t like kissing Megan. It was sloppy and I wasn’t enjoying it much. She was pushing my lips with her tongue and when I tried to say stop her tongue invaded my mouth. Before I had a chance to fully aware of the situation l saw Megan looking at us from behind her. While Amy was kissing me I was focused on Megan. I think I saw a deep sadness in her eyes. She left running before I could do anything. I pushed Amy aside and said – “I will talk to you later.” And ran to Megan. “Hey Megan , stop already. It’s not like you think it is. I didn’t kiss her. I swear so please would you listen to me. Hey stop already.” – She stopped and turned towards me and said “why are you chasing me? You look better with Amy anyway. I knew it from the beginning that guys like you can never change. All you think about is how to get under a woman’s panty. You said and did all those stuff just so that you could get to me.” For the first time I saw tears in her eyes and my heard was broken into many pieces seeing that. What surprised me is she said guys like me which I didn’t understand. It’s true that I was 8 years younger than her but we went to the same school and college which means my school had a college with it and she used to go there. I never heard that she had any bad experience with boys. But that’s off importance now. Seeing those made me kiss her lips. I wanted to show her that I cared for her. I wanted her to know that I loved her and it was an accident. I just wanted to clear up the misunderstanding. But unfortunately she slapped me pretty hard and ran away. I was speechless and couldn’t move from there. She avoided me all the summer after that incident.
It was during the school festival when the next phase of my story came to light. As I was the captain of the school student council, the principle called me and asked me to bring an equipment from the music faculty which was at the top floor of our school. I didn’t want to bother others fun and so I went up myself. When I was passing the football faculty I heard someone’s voice. “You will do as you are told slut cause if you don’t I am going to send this nice pictures to not only your family but also to the newspapers. What will happen to your family then , I wonder.” – someone said with a laugh. “You forced me and tricked me to pose for those pictures and now you want to blackmail me to suck your buddies PENIS. You are despicable. Don’t you have any shame? How could you let anyone touch your girlfriend. I am not a street corner whore so I wont do it.” – a girls voice replied and there was no mistaking it ,, the voice belonged to Megan. “You slut , you will do what I told you or this pictures go public. Your family name will be ruined and what will happen to your poor parents? Now get on your knees and suck them. I am getting something big if you do that. Now stop complaining and start sucking.” – the boy replied. If it was Megan’s boyfriend then it has to be Bobby , our soccer team captain. “Please , I am begging you don’t do this.” – Megan said with a crying voice. “Stop! Stop it right there.” – I said with an angry face. “Who the hell are you? Get out of here pretty boy and forget what you heard and saw or we will have to hurt you.” – Bobby said rudely. “I am afraid I can’t. That’s my cousin you are holding and you aren’t gentle with her and she isn’t liking it. Just let her go and I think we can find a peaceful solution.” – I said calmly. “Cousin huh! Then I suppose I can pay a bit more attention to you.” – Bobby said laughingly. His three friends started laughing. One of his friends who was holding her , pushed her away. Unfortunately she slipped and hit her head pretty hard. She started bleeding and for the first time in my life I lost it. When I came to I was holding Megan in my arms and carrying her into the nurses office. Apparently a boy came looking for me as I was getting late and saw me fighting with some boys. He ran and went to call the principle. I was out of there before the principle came and he called emergency hospital and doctor. I could hear a siren of an ambulance. Suddenly I heard in the mike – “Max Wilson, please report to the principal’s office right now.” Hearing this I left for the principal’s office. “I didn’t expect this from you. Why did you do that? Do you have the slightest idea how those four boys are doing?” – the headmaster said. “They deserved it.” – I replied. “They deserved it? What did they possibly do to deserve what you did to them? One of them got both of his hands broke , one of this nose is broke and one of them can’t even talk. Our soccer captain has blood on his penis. What did they do to deserve this , please tell me?” – the principle told rather angrily. “They were trying to rape my cousin and now she is in a bad shape that I had to take her to the nurses office. When I saw them hurting HER I lost it. I am sorry, sir.” – I said with a sad voice. The principle wasn’t angry anymore. “I have called their parents and your aunt too. You will have to solve this one on your own.” – the principle said. “This is the boy who got into a fight with your boys.” – principle said in front of the 4 mothers. “You bastard I am gonna make sure you rot in jail for the rest of your life.” – one of the mothers said it. “Your pathetic sons were trying to rape my cousin , a member of the Wilson family. I have the evidence with me. If you don’t teach your sons some new manners I Max Wilson will stand in your way to deal with this matter personally. Remember this I won’t be sent to jail for self defense but the question is how long your sons have to stay in that prison for trying to blackmail and rape attempt?” – I shot back. They didn’t say a word and stood there stupidly. Just then my aunt came “Are you all right sweety? I heard you got into a fight. I was worried. Are you hurt?” – my aunt said to me. I told her everything and she said “ Thanks god she is ok. I think we should call the police. How dare they try to put their dirty hands on Megan. I will take care of this myself.” “There’s no need. I already solved it and we don’t need to worry” – I said.
1MONTH LATER –
We got 10 days vacation cause the recent earthquake destroyed some important faculties in our school. As my younger uncle and his family is going to Australia and my older uncle is going to have a business trip so my older aunt and her children will be staying with us. Means I get to be with Megan again. The first 5 days she ignored me every time I tried to talk to her. On the 6th day something had changed. She is the one came to wake me up which turned into something I didn’t want. As she put her hand in my back to call me I took her on my bed and kissed her before opening my eyes which was regular with aunt Ashley who wakes me up every morning. Because Megan is a bit smaller than aunt Ashley the kiss landed on her forehead fortunately. She was shocked. When I opened my eyes I was more than shocked. I felt panic. I said SORRY at least 50 times in a minute. I said that I didn’t realize that it was her and I was sorry. She smiled and left saying – “We are starving because you won’t wake up from bed. Now hurry up or we will start without you.” That was surprising as I didn’t see her laugh since I kissed Amy. And most importantly she was talking to me ,,, Thanks to god for that. I was ready in a short time and when I came to breakfast I saw everyone waiting for me which was unusual cause they eat breakfast before I even get up from bed. “Thanks for waiting. Food tastes better when eating with everybody. I am truly sorry that I made you wait. It won’t happen again.” – saying that I sat to eat. “Don’t worry about that. We eat early. It’s most natural to at 8 rather than 7 in the morning.” – my older aunt replied. “Its ok. Actually I was thinking to do the same. It could turn me into a morning person which is good.” – I replied. “I haven’t thanked you properly for saving Megan that day. If you hadn’t stood up like that who knows what would happen to her. Now Megan, don’t you have anything to say to Max here.” – My older aunt said. “Thanks for saving me and taking me to the nurses office. I owe you one. So I will give you a reward later.” – she said with a weird smile. “I would have done the same for any girl in that situation so don’t sweat it.” – I replied. “You should have seen him talking to those boy’s mothers. I think he gave them a scare. I didn’t know what happened but the principal said he never saw Max acting that angry.” – aunt Ashley said. The day was wonderful. She talked with me several time and teased me about girls. She also flirted with me saying things like this and that. She also asked me once that if I would marry her even after knowing what happened to her. I of course teased back saying I would marry her no matter what happens to her and also told her that I was in love with her. She smiled every time she got close to me. She even got really really close to my body several time during the daytime. During supper she was basically trying to make me angry in front of everyone which she didn’t succeed in and most importantly no one seemed to care. Before going to bed she came up to me to give me a hug and said “See you soon. And Good night my dear.” I was basically surprised to see her like that. I mean its true that I liked it but to my utter surprise I was shocked. I don’t know about the exact time but sometime when I was asleep I heard someone knock on my doors. I went and oppened thinking it was aunt Ashley came for a quick one but what the heck. It was none other than the love of my life , Megan. “Sorry I compared you to him. I mean Bobby. I hate guys like him. And I was so rude that I didn’t even thank you.” – She said breathlessly. “Its ok, I don’t mind. you didn’t have a pleasant experience with guys so you took it out on me. That much is understandable.” – I replied. “Please let me finish first and don’t interfare when I am talking. I came here gathering all the courage I had don’t make me go away before I am finished.” – she said to me. “Ok go on please.” – I said to her. “I am sorry I took it out on you. Now , Thanks for saving me that day and taking me to the nurses office and for solving the matter that I couldn’t in last two years. Well you see , my mom noticed that I was ignoring you and so she asked if something was wrong. I told her everything including that kiss with me and Amy. Then suddenly Amy appeared and said that you were forced by her and if you had the slightest idea that she was going to kiss you then you wouldn’t have let her do it. She also admitted that she knew we kissed as she spied on us. She knew I was just behind her and she tried to make me hate you more so that she could have you. But you even scolded her and told her never to do that again. Thanks for that. You know when I asked you if you want to marry me even after knoeing what happened to me , I wasn’t joking and thanks god you said yes. So hers my confession I LOVE YOU , MAX. I HAVE ALWAYS BEEN IN LOVE WITH YOU.” – She almost took my breath away saying this much so quickly. Before I could reply anything her lips met mine and I was lost in the land of paradise. I let my hand roam around her back and she didn’t mind. I pushed her closer to my body and I loved how she felt on my body. She was shiveribg on my touch and so was i. We were lost somewhere else. I couldn’t hold myself back anymore.When my tongue brushed her lips she let them enter in her mouth and our toungs were dancing together. I couldn’t believe that a kiss could be this good. I was eagerly exploring her mouth and when she entered my mouth I was in heaven. I put one of my hands on her tits and she moaned in extreme pleasure. Then we stopped. I asked her “ Anyone knows you are here? I mean if something happens ,, if you understand what I mean ….” “Yes mom and Amy both knows. As for your aunt , I don’t know.” – she replied. “What about John?” – I asked again. “Nope” – she replied. I said “come inside. Just because everyone knows that doesn’t mean we shoul make out in the middle of nowhere.” She was embarassed and came into my room. I locked the door and before anything could happen we both were In the bed together fondling each other. It was a miracle that how fast we were undressed. We were enjoying our own touch and it wasn’t long when started to stroke her breasts gently; savoring their firmness and feeling her nipples harden against my moving fingers. I kissed her firm nipple and gently tug on it as I flicked my tongue across the pointed tip. Her breathing was becoming ragged and she was starting to shake as I caught the slightest trace of her aroused scent, so I slid my hand down across stomach until I was massaging her slick labia.
She was already so wet I was sure I could slide my cock deep inside in one easy thrust, but it wasn’t time for that just yet. Bobby may have taken her physical virginity, and it probably wasn’t the pleasant experience it should have been once the initial pain subsided, but I was determined to take her mental cherry. I trailed my lips down her chest with a succession of soft kisses. When I kissed the slick folds of her labia I heard her take a sudden deep breath and hold it, and then a soft groan slipped past her lips as I slid my tongue gently inside. I tasted her oozing juices for the first time as my tongue slowly explored her warm, wet pussy, and she groaned again as I felt her hands on the back of my head.
“Oh Max!” She hissed. “Oh God, OH FUCK! I don’t know what you’re doing to me but please…. don’t stop! It’s amazing….and incredible….oh, eat my pussy, please!!!”
My tongue was probing deeply and my lips were pressed firmly against her oozing pussy, so I slid back a little and carefully folded back the hood concealing her hard, inflamed clit. I kissed it gently, and she bathed my face in a spray of sweet, tangy cum. I was amazed she could cum so hard and so soon, so I stated sucking gently on her clit while I flicked the engorged tip with my tongue. She squealed and came again, her breathing becoming increasingly ragged, and she used her hands to jam my face against her so I kept going until I had to stop for a breath, my face coated in her warm juices. I eased back up beside her and watched her chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath. Finally her eyes opened, and realizing I was lying beside her, she wrapped her arms around my shoulders and pulled me against me, her body molding to mine. Her mouth was on mine, her tongue insistent as she kissed me hungrily until she broke for a breath. “I have no idea what you just did to me, but that was just amazing!!!” She whispered. “I have never experienced anything as good as that in my life!” I stroked her hair back from her angelic face. “I glad I could make you feel good honey, but I want to make love to you now, if you’re ready for me. And if you want me to. I don’t wanr to force you do somethin you don’t want to like that bustard” – I told her. In reply to my question – “She kissed me with lust which was amazing coming from her.” I got my answer even so she told me the answer I so needed to hear with my own ears.
“I am so ready Max!” She smiled back. “Take me now, please!” She slid her legs wide apart in wanton invitation and I moved down the bed, my cock hard, wet and ready to enter her. I gripped my shaft and lined up my cock head with her soaking pussy and slid in slowly, pausing when I was halfway inside. The heat that radiated from her clenching pussy was amazing, and as I waited I could feel her slowly stretch to accommodate my size, so I eased in deeper. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt her, as I was sure she’d had enough rough fucking to last a lifetime.
“Are you ok my love?” I asked worriedly thinking that I have hurt her. I was an expert in lovemaking thanks to my aunt but still I was worried. She was something that dared not to hurt.
Her eyes flickered open for a moment and she looked up at me. “I’m so much better than ok Max!” She whispered with a smile. I started thrusting slowly, going a little deeper each time as my cock gradually stretched its way, and enjoying the slippery hold her moist pussy was providing. I was already building toward my climax, and beads of sweat were forming on my skin. I started thrusting harder, hearing Megan moan beneath me.“Oh God, I never knew it could feel like this! Fuck me Max! Fuck me please!!!” She groaned.I was thrusting hard and my balls were firing little electric shocks up the length of my shaft.
“Oh Jesus!” Megan nearly screamed. “I’m CUUMMMIIIINNNNGGGG!!!!” I felt her cum splash against me as her pussy spasmed around my shaft, and then she came again and again.
I couldn’t hold back any longer. “I’m going to cum Megan, I have to pull out because I don’t want to get you pregnant!” I said.
Her legs locked around my butt in a scissor grip, holding me in place as her eyes flashed open and she said something that I wasn’t expecting – “Mom put me on the pill months ago! I want your cum….in my cunt!!!”
I was momentarily shocked at her language but she was lost in a fog of fuck-lust, so I thrust back in hard and roared as I shot my load in her slick, tight fuck-hole. Spurt after spurt fired from my cock so hard and fast the pressure nearly blew me back out, and I held her tightly to stay in place.
“Oh YES!” She squealed. “Fuck me! Pump me! Fill my cunt with your hot cum!!!” I was still spraying when my knees started to tremble and I had to collapse onto her, hoping like hell I wouldn’t crush her under my weight. I was struggling for breath but managed to find the strength to roll free and collapse on the bed, a last trickle or cum oozing from my piss-slit as I lay back.
God I was tired and so was she. I don’t even know when I actually fell asleep. It was late than usual when I woke up and looked at the clock. I never overslept. I was feeling dizzy and somewhat different. When I looked at the side of my bed and saw Megan sleeping peacefully then I remembered what happened the night and I was glad that it wasn’t a dream. When I opened the door I saw Amy standing there trying to see something through my rooms key hole. She was surprised to see me and said – “Sorry , I was just worried about Megan that’s all’” She left without saying anything else. When I saw her ASS swinging from the back I was getting aroused. What the fuck. I just made love to Megan and now I was getting turned on by Amy. I closed the door and went to the bathroom. When I was soaking in the bath I saw Megan coming to join me and we took a bath together. I washed her as she washed me. Its obvious that our little bath turned into one of the quick one I usually have with my aunt Ashley. When we went downstairs everyone said together – “ Say good luck to our new couple.” “Did you two have fun lst night?” – my older aunt asked me. We both nodded positively. “You be gentle with her and keep the screming in control.” – anut Ashley said in my ears. I was embarrassed by this comment. But John wasn’t happy , he was particularly angry and was staring at me like he is going to kill me. During breakfast I couldn’t help but looking at Amy a few times.
God what was happening to me? Could it be I actually loved Amy and Megan was my object of lust? No it couldn’t be , right GUYS?
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Hundreds of lamps lie dormant. It’s time to deal with them.
She practices lucid dreaming to end sex dreams about her son
Devin and Kas have breakfast together.
I was very young when I began to notice urges that were not spoken of as being common amongst boys my age. I was jerking off by and sliding things in and out of my ass by the time I was a teen. The urges to slide objects in and out of my bottom escalated to include hair brushes, plastic rods, and the occasional tooth brush. But there was one thing I knew I must have inside me… I guess people could say I had daddy issues, but horny bi-sexual that was abandoned by their father probably has plenty of issues that tie into their sexuality. I wanted my uncle to own me and be my daddy.
When I would sit on Uncle John’s lap, I felt the limp unit that was much larger than mine. He let me sit in his lap all the time. Whenever I saw him in a chair I would run up and plop right into his lap, but when I became “too old” to sit in his lap it became an obsession to find a way back on his lap. As a teenager, I ached to sit in his lap to feel the soft lumps that pressed against my boxer short clad ass.
The summer of my 18th birthday I stayed with him for a couple of days, and one day I found myself staring at his lap. My mouth was watering and my ass was puckering. That’s when I knew what I needed. I wanted him inside me. I wanted to suck him and ride him like all those sluts I saw in those porn movies that he hid in his closet.
But, how?! How could I ride my uncle, who by all means of appearance was straight? When he left to go to the store across town, I decided I was going to either find blackmail material or justification for me to put my proverbial ass on the line. I began to dig through his closet and found the usual porn mags and movies. I then ran across a box that was hidden under clothes. When I opened it, I found everything I needed. He had a stash of pretty little panties and pictures of me bathing nude and pictures of his daughter naked and playing with her young tight twat. On the back of the photos of me were dates, times and tally marks then the phrase “# of times jerked off.” My plan was coming together AND I got to see my cousin naked!
When he got home, I was in my silk blue boxers and a slightly small shirt that rode up when I would bend over. The surprise I had for him was the pink thong that was in his closet was now riding up my tight little teenage ass. I waited for him to sit in his chair and then made my way past him and as I passed by I “dropped” the remote in front of him and I watched his face out of the corner of my eye as he saw the little pink thong peek out from my shorts. He smiled and acted as if he didn’t see. The smile was my queue. Without hesitation, I dropped my boxers right in front of him and he said, “You sure do look good in Anne’s panties. Come sit in Uncle John’s lap.”
I lost my shit. I was so excited. I sat slowly on to his lap. He spread his legs and I grinded my ass up and down his lap and felt the rock hard unit ready to pound my ass until I screamed. When I finally came to rest with his jogging pants bulge firmly throbbing against my ass, he said “You look wonderful in my daughter’s panties. She has danced for me while wearing those very panties. She approached me in a similarly tricky way that you did, but the difference was that I had to choose which hole to fuck. All I want on you is a little spit, and then your welcoming asshole.”
The only reply I could manage was “May I call you daddy? Just like that lucky little whore did?”
He smiled and said, “I’ll be your daddy, gurl. Now get daddy warmed up. I want to see if you’re any good at being the skanky slut you think you are.”
I dropped to my knees and slid his pants off. I began to massage his throbbing 9 inch manhood through his boxers. As I slid my hand along his clothed shaft, I slid my other hand under his boxers and began to fondle his balls. He moaned. He stood up and dropped his shorts. As his shorts fell, his thick cock slapped me on the top of the head so hard that I thought he hit me with something. I looked up and sucked his balls into my mouth. They were loose and floppy, just the way I love ‘em. I swirled my tongue around both balls, left and then right, until he grabbed me by my hair and dragged me to the bedroom.
He stood me next to the closet only wearing the pretty pink thong I stole. I asked, “What are we about to do, Daddy? Wasn’t I making you happy?”
“Very Happy, but we need a mini skirt on you,” he replied.
I stood there as he dressed me in a black mini skirt and a pink half shirt that I saw his daughter wear so many times. He grabbed me by the hair again and bent me over the bed. I heard a bottle top pop and then felt him smearing Vaseline on my asshole. Vaseline is my favorite lube. Its sticking and thick. He slid just the tip of his finger in my ass, and then pulled it out. I moaned in appreciation. Next he pressed the head of his thick member against my hole and said, “Now you’re gonna feel how a real slut feels, son.” He thrust inside of me with no warning. I am lucky that I fucked myself the night before, or I would have ripped badly. He grabbed my hips and just fucked and fucked and fucked me. Every thrust I screamed for more. I begged for him to fuck me harder and faster. He obliged. He pressed me down onto my stomach and fucked me until I nearly lost my voice screaming “DADDY, PLEASE, FUCK ME, DADDY!! FILL ME WITH YOUR HOT JIZZ DADDY!” He fucked me for a solid 10 minutes before he shot me full of his cum. I laid on my stomach smiling ear to ear.
I looked back and said, “Thank you, daddy.”
He made me suck the cum off and out of his cock. He then said, “Just stay dressed like a whore. I’m going to the store and picking you out clothes and lingerie. We have a date tonight and for the next week. Did I mention that I can go 5 times a day? You’re my bitch until you go home to my sister. Until then, then you will drain my dick every time it gets hard. My cunt wife left me, and took my fuck toy daughter with her. Honestly, you’re a better fuck anyways. If you keep up the good fucks, I may do a few things for you. Hell, I may even drain your sissy little clit.”
I stayed face down on the bed. My mind swam in ecstasy. These were going to be the best 6 days of my life.
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Marsha and Ramrod bring happiness to the rest of the gang
The “better than anyone else” woman (we all know one) meets her match at their 40th class reunion
The Mansion is an enigma, the Master is a perv.
Unable to cope with Jessica’s revelation, Shelly lies comatose as the Orange Bubble moves to Washington D.C. to protect the president. How will everyone else deal with knowing Jessica is the Pillar of Fire’s daughter?
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This is a fantasy I’ve had for a little while.
Sorry for the long wait. Please read chapters 1 and 2 to fully understand whats going on. Please constructive critisim only. Resuming from chapter 2
Son sells mom sexual needs to friends and she is ok with it
This is my first story. Hope everyone likes it. And please tell me what y’all think
This is the first story I’ve ever made. So give me any comments you fell you should post. I didn’t know what to write about so I just wrote something that popped in my head so here it goes.
I was standing in front of baggage clam to get my luggage. I was tired and my ass Hirt from sitting so damn long on the airplane. 13 hour flight isn’t fun at all. And to make everything worse it was about 5 snow flakes away from being a full blown blizzard. I thought Fairbanks Alaska would be a nice cool place in the fall. Boy was I wrong. All the sudden the conveyer belt stops as well as my heart. No bag.
“Son of a bitch!” I said under my breath. I looked around hopefully that I was at the wrong number. I went back to the board and double checked. “Nashville, number 5”. I look at the big number 5 above the very spot I was just standing at. “Son of a bitch!” I repeated only at a normal tone of voice.
I finally strode over to the lost luggage like I had something shoved up my ass. Walking up to the desk I didn’t see any life, at all. But it was 1:30 in the morning so I could understand that with a small population. I walked up to the desk to find it abandoned. The only thing at the desk was a pad and pencil and a bell that you ding when your food is ready.
“Ring for assistance” I read out loud. Giving the bell one sharp ding I waited for a few moments. “I’ll be right with you” I heard from the back. Finally she came out of the back and I had to remind myself to shut my mouth. The first thing I noticed about her was that she was of Native American decent. She had light, copper like, skin. Long black hair to accent her big brown eyes.
And had the body of a model. Long legs. Nice, perky, breasts. And a warming smile that made me forget about the snow storm outside.
” Hi. How can I help you?” I lost all train of thought. I just stared for a few moments.
” Umm ya. My bag kinda didn’t show up”.
” Ok. Let me see if I can find it” she began to type way at the computer before her. I couldn’t help but look at her beautiful eyes as she took a sip from her coffee. Did she have coffee when she walked out? Does it matter?
“What’s the name under?” I lazily handed her my ticket and told her it was coming out of Tennessee.
“Sooo. That explains the accent.”
“Is it that noticeable?”
“Ya. We don’t have many people from the south. But I just love the way you talk”
“Thank you. I wish I could say somethin nice about this place but” I pointed out the window.” I can’t see any of it.”
“You’ll get used to it. It’s supposed to stop by the end of tomorrow.”
“I hope so. Rednecks aren’t any good frozen.” She let out a soft giggle.
“Ohh” she breathed as her soft smile faded away.
“What is it?” I asked concerned.
“Well. I found your luggage.” There was a short pause before the continued.
“It’s in JFK airport”
“New York?! How the hell did it end up over there. That’s on the other side of the country!”
“I’m sorry sir” she said timidly.
“I can have it here in…. Two days” I let my head hang low as the have me the bad news. Man. What am I gona do. That had all my clothes and I’ve got to fly to Nome tomorrow. My boss was going to be pissed. But right now I had to think of a place to stay. Cheap. The company was going to pay for my room and board but I was a little short on cash.
I looked back at her. She was almost wincing. As if I was about to smack her and she know it.
“Do you know of a cheap place to crash for the night?”
“Ummm the cheapest place around here is $139 a night” I sighed in protest.
“Is there nowhere else?” She just nodded her head and said I’m afraid not.
“I don’t know what I’m going to do. I don’t have any money. Everything was paid for in Nome.”
“Well. I have an extra room in my trailer. It has heat and everything. You can stay in the extra room”
“Would you mind? I’d hate to impose”
“No. I don’t mind at all. I’m just trying to help you out”
“Well thank you. I can’t thank you enuff” I then pulled out my cell phone and let a unfriendly voice mail for my boss. I then seen the beautiful girl walk up next to me.
“I get off in 15 min.” I just nodded and continued my voice mail.
The rest was kind of a blur. I suppose it was from not sleeping on that small ass plane. But the next thing I know. In at here house. She showed me around and told me to make my self at home. I decided that now would be a good time to use the rest room. When I came out I could see that she was in her room with the door barley cracked. When I walked up to it and utter a single word I froze in place. Though the small crack in the door. I could see her getting dressed. There she was, in the buff. Her breasts seemed to keep the same shape as before. It seemed she didn’t even have to wear a bra.
I was in shock at how beautiful and how even her copper tan was. By the time I started looking at her lower parts I noticed she was staring right at me. I almost had a heart attack. I quickly turned and left. Sitting down at the living room seemed the only thing to do after that. And even then I didn’t seem right. She walked into the room covered in a bath robe carrying some blankets.
“Here you go. You might need a few. Because this trailer doesn’t hold heat well.”
“Oh. Ok. Thanks.”
“You ok?”
“I’ll be alright.” I said trying not to sound nevus.
“Ok yell I’m off to bed. Goodnight.”
“Night”
Laying in bed I couldn’t stop thinking about how firm her boobs were. Soft and round. Nipples hard from the cold weather. I could feel my dick slowly getting harder. The more I thought of her the harder it got till the point I thought it was going to explode out of its skin. Just about the time I pulled my cock out my door opened. I jumped at the sudden movement. I felt like I had been commuting a crime. I seen her sweet face come into view.
“Can I come in?” Dear god
“It’s your house. Um ya. Come on in”
She can strolling in with those long dark legs. And sat on the bed next to my raging hard on. Only then did I see that I was pitching a huge tent.
“I hope I don’t make you uneasy. But I’m really cold. Would it bother you if you slept in my bed. So we can stay warm?”
Dear god!
“Um ya. Ok. I’ll follow you.”
About the time she stood up she glanced down at my circus tent. The back at me. And walked away. I waited for a moment to see if my penis would at least soften. No such luck. So I waked into her room with a blanket in front of my dick. She was already in bed.
“Just lay that blanket next to the bed just incase.”
“Ok then.”
After doing so I eased my way in between she covers. I was careful to have my back to her so she wouldn’t see all of me. Finally settled in I closed my eyes to try and sleep. With my member standing tall for some attention I knew it was going to be hard. Then out of nowhere. She lays her arm across me. My eyes shot open. Her skin was so smooth and warm. Then I seen something that made my heart skip a beat. The bath robe she was wearing earlier was in a pile on the floor.
“No need to be so shy.” She said as she pressed her naked body against my bare back. What have I got myself into?
“But… Um…. We just meet.” I could feel the precum ozzing it’s way out.
“I know. That’s what makes it so much more fun.” She then reached around and took my long shaft in her hands.
“Besides. I know you want it.” She moaned. Slowly stroking my dick.
“I seen you looking at me when I was changing. Oh god your cock is so hard. Ummmm. Let me suck it please.” She purred. I lost all control. I slid my boxers down as fast as I could. The moment my dick sprang up to life she put it in her warm wet mouth. She just held the head of it in her mouth for a few moments. She looked deep into my eyes.
Her face seemed to glow in the dim light of the snow. Still keeping eye contact she slowly started to swallow my pole. The low the got the more I moaned in approval. Finally she reached the base of my dick. She then began licking my balls with the end of her tongue.
“Oh god that feels good. Just like that baby.” She finally came up for air after it seemed like she would never let up. She then began to lick it all over.
“It taste so good. It makes me so wet when I can taste his big juicy cock” she moaned
“Your mouth is so warm. Can you lick my balls? I want your sweet mouth all over my fucking nuts”
“Hmmm you want it?”
“I want so bad! Please baby? I want to feel your tongue slither all over my balls!” I begged.
“Ummm…. Ok” she then sank down to my balls and then began to massage them with her warm mouth.
“Ohh that it baby. Lick my balls.”
After a few minutes of that she jumped on top of and began to grind her sweet clit on my rock hard member. As she began to moan loudly I could feel how wet she really was.
“Fuck me with your big cock you stud. Show me how you so it in the south.” That was all the motive I needed. I didn’t take much effect to slide my penis inside her tight pussy.
I began to fuck her hard from the bottom as I held her body wight by her boobs. Her tits felt even better than I ever imagined. She moaned and panted as I repeatedly rammed my cock, hitting her gspot. She tried to keep eye contact with me. But she just felt so good and couldn’t stop her eyes from rolling back into her head.
“Ohhh god. I’m going to cum all over your fucking cock.” She breathed. And then let out a scream as her body was hit with waves of pure pleasure. I could fell her juices surrounding my stiff prick. She rolled over on her back with her legs straight up. I easily entered her. And resumed my ramming motion.
“Ohh fuck. I’m gona cum baby.” I could start to feel my balls tighten. I started pumping harder and deeper.
“Cum on my face you fucking stud”. That was all the motivation I need. I pulled out and held her face close to my cock. I shot rope after rope into her sweet face. She kept eye contact the entire time I sprayed my load on her face. She didn’t even blink.
When I was done I watched her wipe the cum off of her face and eat every last drop. After she properly cleaned her face we fell asleep in each others arms. I began to wonder. What was in store for me tomorrow? So I closed my eyes and went to sleep.
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Hello to everybody who is actually reading this. I’d like to make a few statements about this story. First, it’s a tale with some real rough sex in it. If you like romantic gf sex, feel free to move on. Second, I use abusive, discriminating and humilating language in here, especially against women. If this offends you, please don’t read it. Third, everything you read in here is fictional – but that doesn’t mean I wouldn’t do it if chance came along. As in my story, it’d have to be consensual. Now please enjoy my story and feel free to critisize fairly. Since I think about writing a pornographic novel in this style, I also like to know whether you would buy something like that.
A holiday on crete part I
Let me introduce myself to you first. My name is Andrew, I’m 35 and with 5′ 10″ and 160 lbs. I consider myself quite an average-looking guy. Last year, my marriage broke up after 4 years of love and 1 year of pain. Luckily, there were no kids to consider so after the decree came through, there was no need to see my ex-wife again. But I have to admit that the main reason for our split was my suppression of my secret desire. When I married her, I was aware of my dark side but also sure I could keep it under control. When it broke out with force a year ago, there was no way to keep our relationship going. What exactly my dark side is? Well, just follow me on my trip to Crete and you will find out…
After my divorce became legal, I decided to go on a holiday for two weeks just to set my mind on other things. My company agreed, so I looked on the internet for a cheap but comfortable offer. 3 days later, I was on a plane to Crete. The hotel was in a city near the airport with small, but clean-kept rooms at reasonable prices and the food was good.
It was on the second day in the evening when I first noticed this waitress. I had just sat down with my dinner when she came to my table. She was not the kind of woman I was usually interested in – fortyish, skinny, nearly flat-breasted and just a little smaller than me – but the look in her deep brown got me somehow. I had trained myself to search for it in the last year and after a split second of thought, I let my dark side take control of me.
She turned around to address me. Looking straight into those lovely, weak eyes, I imagined me pushing her to the wall in my room, raising her up. She greedingly wrapped her legs around my waist, allowing my cock to thrust forward into her willing cunt. I conjured up all the feelings of lust, greed and desire in this situation and directed them at her.
She had started to ask: “What would you like…” but then our eyes locked. Overwhelmed by the rush of emotions coming from me, her eyes grew larger. Still fucking her in my mind, making her moan and scream with my hard, long strokes I finished her sentence.
“To drink, you mean? A glass of wine would be nice.”, I said pleasantly. But my eyes never left hers, and in my mind we were getting near to our climax.
She fumbled her pen and had to fight for her speech. She started stutter:”A-a-alcoholics are not incl-cl-cluded and have to be paid …” She drifted off. Unable to tear her eyes away, she was lost in the heat of her emotions, which were both mysterious and irresistable for her.
“I know. Why don’t you put it on my rooms tab?” I said in a gentle voice. But in my mind, I fucked her ferociously. As I flushed her my key to show her my rooms number, I imagined me shooting my load into her while she screamed her orgasm in my ear. When we came together in my mind, I heard her breathe deeper and saw her knees buckle a bit.
I knew I had won, so I looked away at my key. Still mesmerized from what had happened, she didn’t realize it. I had to wiggle it in front of her to get her attention. She shook her head, blushed in a bright red and jotted down the number. Turning away, she went to the bar with an unsteady walk. When she relayed my order to the bartender she couldn’t resist to glance in my direction. I smiled, giving her a small wink. She looked away abruptly, like a small child being caught doing something forbidden.
I wasn’t set back by the fact that she didn’t serve my wine but asked a male waiter instead. She was trying to get a grip on what had happened and needed time for that. That was fine by me, because I knew that afterwards, she would get curious. When I stood up after my dinner, I saw her watching me from the corner of my eyes. Feeling her eyes upon me when I left the restaurant, I mused about the old saying of the curiosity and the cat. This cat here wasn’ t facing death, of course; but as sure as hell a real good screw and a whole lot of satisfaction.
I went up to my room and took a shower. Knowing there was no need to get out tonight to look for someone to shag, I bided my time. After half an hour, I stepped out of the cabin just to hear a knock on my door. Putting on my jeans and a shirt, I called:” Who’s there?” As if I didn’t know exactly…
Momentarily, only silence came from the other side of the door. Then she answered:” Room service”. I went and opened the door. There she stood, blushing red, her whole posture showing her uncertaincy.
“Exactly what I ordered.”, I said with a coy smile, gesturing her in. Obediently, she came forward. I followed her and when she stopped in front of my bed, I pulled her close with her back turned to me. I placed my mouth on that soft space where her neck and shoulders touched and kissed her gently. She didn’t fight me. I saw goosebumps breaking out on her skin. Now it was time to take control. I gripped her blonde hair, pulling her head back. My other hand found the buttons of her blouse, opening them swiftly. She didn’t put on a bra, so I started to play with her hard, erect nipples. A soft moan escaped her as she started to shiver from lust.
“It’s rare that the prey offers itself to the hunter in free will.” I said, removing her blouse while turning her around to face me. She was breathing heavily; her feelings had clearly overtaken her. I put off my shirt, grabbed her head again and pushed her mouth to my nippel. “Suck it!”, I ordered.
This part of my body has always been very sensitive, so when she obeyed, a bolt of lust and greed shot through me. I fastened my grip, enjoying every second of my control over her. Yeah, she wasn’t my type of girl, so what? She still had a mouth, a cunt and a glory hole. Putting my cock in those three openings and fucking the hell out of her was all I cared for. She had started to lick my nipple, too. The thought of her doing the same on my rod nearly drove me crazy. I let her continue for a while. When the tension in my loins became to strong to bear, I pulled her head back again. I pushed her down, forcing her on her knees. That’s one of my favourite places for a woman to be, her mouth on the same level as my cock. She looked up to me with dazed eyes, clearly no longer in control of herself. Still gripping her head firmly, I opened my jeans. It dropped to the floor and I kicked it aside. She gasped at the sight of my steel-hard cock and licked her lips. Now it was time for her total submission.
I held my rod in front of her mouth, but when she moved her head towards it, I held her back. She looked at me again, this time confused.
“You offered me room service, didn’t you?”, I asked in a commanding voice. She nodded.
Displeased, I shook my head. “Didn’t they teach you to answer when being asked?”, tugging her hair a bit.
A hint of pain distorted her features and was replaced with a look of lust. “Yes.” , she replied.
Still looking displeased, I tugged her hair again. “Yes what?”, I demanded.
She got my line and concurred. “Yes, sir.”, she said.
“Fine. So service means that you’ll do everything in your ability to please me and satisfy my needs, am I right?”
“Yes, sir.”, she replied, her tone a mixture of suppressed wanting and devotion. But I wanted to hear it from herself, so I tugged her hair again.
“Tell it to me!”, I ordered. “What will you do?
“I will do everything in my ability to please you and satisfy your needs, sir.” She looked at me, her eyes showing she enjoyed every second of this submission but also begging me to get back in action.
I had welled in the feeling of domination and control I got over her, but now the tension had become unbearable even for me. “All right.”, I said,”Let’s check how far your abilities go.”
Still holding her head, I placed my cock on her lower lip. “Open your mouth.”, I commanded. When she obeyed, I pushed slowly forward, letting it slide in. Closing her lips around my best friend, she created that warm, wet and rubbing feeling I think every male enjoys immensly. She started to twirl her tongue around the tip of my rod, but I decided that was for later. Steadily I pushed forward, more and more of my cock vanishing in her mouth. When half of it was inside, I felt her become uncomfortable. From principle, I slid it in a little farther, but stopped then. I didn’t want her to gag, at least not yet.
I kept still for a while, enjoying the wetness and warmth of her mouth and keeping her in doubt of what I would do to her next. Changing the grip on her head, I grabbed the hair on top of it and pulled it slowly back. Just when I was about to slide out of her mouth, I pulled it back forward until I nearly reached her gag point again. I did it again and again, each time a little faster. Sometimes I moved her head a little to the left or right, making her cheeks bulge from my cock, a sight I enjoyed tremenduosly. After nearly ten minutes of that, my pace became so fast she seemed to nod furiously with my rod in her mouth. She had started to make a gargling noise but didn’t beg me to stop, which I wouldn’t have done anyway. But just before I was about to unload into her mouth, I pulled back out.
She turned aside, spit drooling from her mouth. But a few seconds was all she got from me; after her second deep breath I grabbed her chin and hair and turned her head back. Her mouth was still open, so I shoved my cock back in. Keeping her head still, I pulled it out just to push it back in. Now the face-fucking started in earnest. In a steady pace, I moved in and out of her mouth, using it like a cunt. Soon she started to gargle again. Again, I picked up speed. I didn’t care any longer whether she had to gag or not. All I thought of was my power over her. But she took my pounding of her mouth like a champion, making me think that she obviously had experience. Pushing my rod a little to the side made her cheeks bulge again. Controlling myself, I managed to fuck her face some minutes longer. When I couldn’t hold it back any more, I grabbed her hair harder. There was no courtesy clap, just three hard strokes of my cock, forcing its way nearly to her throat and shooting my come right into it. Still, she didn’ t gag, but had to swallow all of it. One hole down, two still to go I thought, my rod still in her mouth.
Not releasing the grip on her head, I pulled my still hard cock out. Gasping for air, her whole body shivered. I wasn’t about to show any mercy, so I tugged her hair hard, forcing her to stand up. I led her around the bed where a small dresser stood. I opened the upper drawer and fetched a condom. Only the lord knew how many cocks had been inside this fucking slut before, so I wanted be sure that I didn’t catch anything from this piece of meat.
I threw her on the bed which squeaked from her landing on it. She barely had time to look at me with dark, lustrous eyes before I climb after and over her, her upper body firmly caught between my knees. If she had had anything resembling tits I would have fucked these first, but there were only nippels. I tore the package open and applied my protection with the right hand, while my left found the way under her skirt and panties to her slit. Wetness and warmth greeted my fingers there and she moaned loud when I touched her clit.
“Whoa there, bitch! You enjoyed it being treated as fuckmeat, didn’t you?” Not waiting for answer, I rubbed her clit hard. She went in a kind of frenzy, twisting and thrashing on the bed, screaming and moaning and coming for herself. I didn’ t waste any more time and went off her just to rip her skirt and panty off. Her legs flew apart just like of their own will, so I placed myself between them and my rod just before her second hole. Grabbing her hands, I moved them up and pinned them on the pillow. Still in total control of her, I shoved my cock hard and fast into her cunt as far as it would go. A loud scream emerged from her throat and her cunt muscles contracted and massaged my best friend when she came again.
“Hey slut! Who allowed you to come first? You’re nothing but three holes on legs, remember?”, I shouted in her face. “And since you obviously forgot, here comes your punishment!” And I started fucking her. My rod went into her until my balls touched her slit, then I pulled back out just to ram it back in again. The raw force of my strokes made her body move upwards until her head hammered against the wooden front of the bed. I didn’t give a shit about her pain which I was sure she didn’t feel anyway. She was all lust, heat, greed, nothing but meat needing, craving to get fucked. But I didn’ t want to leave any visible marks so I turned her sideways, her head lying on the rim of the mattress. I took her ankles, spreading her legs as far as they would go and shoved my cock into its rightful place again.
I pounded her hard and fast, my rod went in the whole way all the time. Soon her head was dangling over the mattress, her body arching, her throat muscles standing out. Harder and faster I went, the sound of me nailing her mixing with her screams. I felt myself getting ready to unload into her for the second time. I wanted to shoot my come in her cunt when I was in her as deep as possible, so I pulled her back on the bed. I forced her legs up, her feet resting on my shoulders. This position I nicknamed “fucking package” because that’s all a woman is to me in this moment. She is kept in a perfect angle for my cock to enter her as far as it would go. I pushed back into her probing her depth. Then I went back to business, thrusting my rod as deep as possible into her. But I wanted to have all I could get, so I threw all constraints overboard and rammed my cock in her like trying to split her in two pieces. We both came together screaming like maniacs. With my steel-hard rod still inside her ravaged cunt, I thought: Two holes down, best one still to go.
I let myself drop to the bed beside her. Her legs fell down on the mattress like they were made of stone. We both needed some time now, me to regain my power and her to come to her senses again. After some minutes, I realised her rolling off to her side and getting up. A surge of adrenalin went through my body. I jumped up, grabbed her neck, placed the other hand on her back and shoved her on the bed again. She landed flat-out on her stomach. I threw myself on her back, my weight nearly squashing her. Pulling her head back, I shouted in her face:
“I’m not finished with you, fuckmeat. Three holes, I said!”
I sat up on her back and fetched my shirt. Holding her hands back, I tied them together. This cunt wouldn’t get away from me without her ass being fucked, I swore to myself. I raised her hips up, her upper body still on the bed and spread her legs.
“Don’t move or you’ll be sorry, slut!”, I ordered. She obeyed, but her eyes followed me as I went around the bed to get a second condom. I kneeled between her legs, put it on and pushed my rod into her overflowing cunt again. A few hard strokes was all it took to get the condom wet with her juices. I pulled back out and spit on her asshole two times, then rubbing my saliva around it. I couldn’ t care less about her being in pain while I did her ass, but still I didn’ t want to leave any visible marks. I placed my cock right before her ass, the tip of it on her entrance. Then I grabbed her ass, pulling it back while pushing my best friend forward. First, I wasn’t able to break through so I had to use more pressure. Just as I was about to give up my first attempt, her sphincter gave way and I slid in her ass all the way. Her loud screams of lust and pain got muffled by the mattress. Then I moved back to halfpoint and shoved it back again, forcing more screams from her. Her ass wasn’t as tight as I thought. I became convinced that I haven’t been the first one to treat this low-down slutty whore like a piece of meat. So I didn’t give in to pity and nailed her ass in the same speed as her cunt before. Judging from the sound of her moans I could say that she didn’t want any.
I had emptied my balls thouroghly the two times I came before, so even with her ass being tighter as her slit, I pounded her for a while before I could even start to think of coming again. But something was missing here. I soon realised what it was: the bitch enjoyed it too much! Her holes were there to give me pleasure – she was the least of my worries there. Thrusting my cock into her ass as far as possible, I leaned over her back und pulled her head up by her hair. A loud scream came from her mouth, her pain unmistakable. I leaned back keeping her body up and fucked the hell out of her ass. Seeing her in this uncomfortable, painful position aroused me greatly, but still I wasn’t completly satisfied. She was no more than an howling, screeching creature nearly lost in oblivion, under my total control. What was missing still? In the spur of the moment, I pushed her head back on the bed and raised her still-bound hands up. Holding them at the height of my breast, she was forced to press her head into the mattress. Lucky me as for the loudness of her screams would have split my ears instead. After a few hard thrusts in this position I felt myself rise up to my third climax again. Faster and faster I went, now trying to rip up her ass instead. When I came again, I shoved my cock deep into her and raised her hands to the height of my chin. The intense pain and the power of her orgasm made her faint. She slid down on the mattress and I collapsed over her back.
When I opened my eyes again, I looked at my alarm clock. It had taken me about an hour to reduce a woman to an unconscious breathing piece of meat with three ravaged holes. I still was lying on her back, so I rolled off her and got up. She started to stir now, her eyes still closed. I picked up our clothes, putting mine on the bed but throwing hers on her back. As I untied her hands to reclaim my shirt, she came back to her senses and turned around to look at me.
“The room service has been satisfactory.”, I said. Then I took my purse and searched for a 2€-piece. When I had found it, I threw it on the pillow beside her.
“This is for your efforts. Now get up and get dressed, slut. You have 5 minutes to leave my room. If you’re not gone in 5 minutes I’ll have a nice chat with your boss telling him how good your service was and how far it went.”
She got up wordlessly and dressed. After taking the money, she slowly walked to the door, opened it and went out. The door closed again. I looked at my alarm clock. There was still time for a few beers at the beach bar I found yesterday. But first I’d take a shower again. I would never get out with the smell of that whore on me.
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