Fantasy

Fantasy

Oh Sally

This is a fictional story.
My sister, sally, is one year younger than me. I’m nineteen, I stand five foot eleven and am 170lbs. I am in good shape as I play several sports and am an avid cyclist. Sally stands five two and is about 110lbs. She is as athletic as I am.
Two years ago I accidently walked into the bathroom while Sally was stepping out of the shower. We were both surprised and embarrassed. That incident was dealt with exactly for what it was, an accident. Later that morning I masturbated in the shower thinking of my sister. It was the first time I had thought of Sally in a sexual way.
Back to present day. Sally and I had to attend the funeral of an uncle that we had met no more that three times. We went and did our family obligation and got out of there. We had a long drive home and it looked like a storm was brewing. Sure enough, a half hour into our drive I was white knuckled driving in blizzard. I could barely see ten feet in front of the car, Sally was visibly nervous but we could not decide what to do. We didn’t want to pull over and sit there but we knew that driving in those conditions was very dangerous.
Our minds were made up for us when we came upon a road block. The police had closed the highway. Our only option was to get off the highway and into a small town. We were told by the police where the closest motel was and he informed us it would be a minimum of twelve hours before the highway reopened.
On the way to the motel we passed a strip mall. Sally went into the store for some food and drinks and I went into the liquor store. When we got to the motel the only rooms left were rooms with one double bed. Not a big deal and really we had no options.
We got into the room and gave it the once over. It was pretty standard but Sally; always the optimist said “hey it has a nice big tub.”
“Care for a gin and tonic” I asked.
“Stupid question after that drive” was the reply.
We sat around and had a couple of drinks, trying to relax. We talked and watched TV and looked out the window which looked like someone had put a white curtain over it.
After a little while I really wanted to get out of my suit. I wear a suit only for funerals and weddings so was quite uncomfortable.
I asked Sally “hey would you mind if I got out of this monkey suit.”
She said “only if you don’t mind me getting out of this stupid dress.”
I took my shirt and pants off leaving me with an undershirt and boxers on.
Sally asked “hey would you mind if I wore your shirt, I’m wearing a thong and would like to have a little more coverage.”
“Of course not” I said as I tossed her my shirt.
Sally went into the bathroom and got out of her dress and into my shirt. When she came out I just about died. Sally walked in, in bare feet, bare thighs and no bra under my shirt. She looked absolutely ravishing. With her petite feet, sculptured legs and beautiful full breasts all packaged in a sexy little swagger I had to pick my chin up off the floor.
“What are you looking at” she asked.
“Um um um nothing” was my lame reply.
Sally joined me at the small motel desk and asked me to make her another drink, which I did. We had set up our mini bar in the bathroom with the ice and our mix in the sink. I realised while putting her drink down that, from that vantage point I could look down my shirt and see her right tit. So full with a small areola set midway up her breast and a perky little nipple. I sat down as my cock went from manageable to a full hard on.
Sally said “I’m going to take a bath so if you need to use the washroom do it now.”
There was no way I could stand at that point so I declined.
Sally strolled around the room while waiting for her bath to fill with my roving eyes following. My throbbing cock was not going any where as long she was in my sight. Sally got into the tub and with heavy concentration on the TV my cock finally started to soften. Sally had been in the tub for about a half hour when I realised I had to piss like a race horse.
“Sally how much longer are you going to be” I asked through the door.
“I just got in, why?”
“I really have to pee and I mean now” I said.
“Well shit Ted I gave you a chance why didn’t you pee then”
“I didn’t need to pee when you asked but I have to go now, right now!”
I heard the shower curtain closing followed by an “OK you can come in now”
“Sorry but there is nothing I could do about it. When you have to go you have to go.” I told her.
I went to the toilet, pulled my cock out and started to urinate. I looked up and saw in the mirror that Sally had not pulled the curtain all the way closed and she was looking in the mirror watching me piss. I averted my eyes from the mirror and continued with the task at hand. I put the mouse back in the house and left the bathroom. As I left I felt that all too familiar feeling in my groin. With in seconds I had yet another full woody. Just thinking of Sally watching me pee was such a turn on.
Fifteen minutes later I heard Sally yell “Ted can you come and make me a fresh drink?”
I went to the bathroom and opened the door. The shower curtain was closed but not as much as it had been. As I entered a got a full eye of Sally’s tits, I turned my back to her and started to pour her a drink. My cock started to swell regardless of my protests. I turned to hand her the drink and got another eye full of tits.
Sally’s eyes were squarely on my crotch and mine were squarely on her breasts.
“Well look at you! Are you going camping? You certainly are pitching a tent!” She said with a little giggle.
I didn’t say anything; I just put her drink down and walked out, turning several shades of red.
I was so embarrassed I hoped she would spend the whole night in the tub. Luck was not with me. Fifteen minutes later Sally came out of the bathroom dressed once again in my shirt. This time she had obviously left a couple extra buttons undone.
“Hey I’m sorry about that, I don’t know what happened. I don’t know what I was thinking.” I stammered.
“It’s OK, I kind of liked it, that it happened. It means you find me attractive and every girl likes to feel like that.”
“Ya but you’re my sister. A brother should not get like that.”
She looked at me, smiled and said “you’re a man first and like I said I find it flattering. If the truth be told I’m sorry you left so fast. I would have liked to get a better look. I’m glad you had to pee so badly, that time I got a nice long look.”
“I don’t know if I like where this conversation is going. It is not right. You should not want to see me hard and I should not get hard when I am around you.” I weakly said.
Sally bent slightly to grab my empty glass giving me a great look at her cleavage. She turned and went to the bathroom to refill our drinks. Although my mind was swimming with different emotions I could feel my penis coming to life yet again.
Sally came back with our drinks and said “OK, right or wrong you like to look at my boobs and I’m glad I got to see your cock when you peed. I liked seeing you hard in your underwear. Since I saw your hard cock I can’t get it out of my mind. My pussy is soaking wet and you are getting hard again. We are in a no tell motel with a raging snow storm outside. We are stuck here for at least a day. I know I need a release and if you don’t get some relief you could be irreparably damaged and I could not live with myself knowing I was the cause.”
With that said Sally unbuttoned my shirt and removed it. I stared at her slack jawed as I took in her beauty. She took a step toward me and took my undershirt off. She placed her hands on my shoulders and ran them down over my pecs and continuing down and over my wash board stomach.
At that point all sensibility left me. I stood and took her head in my hands and gave her a very un brotherly first kiss. Sally grabbed my hips and pulled me up against her. Her tits hit my chest and my rock hard cock was against her hard belly. We kissed each other for some time before I pulled away. I held Sally at arms length and looked into her in her jade coloured eyes and said “are we really going to do this.”
“Either that or I am going to kill you” she cooed.
I pulled her close and reengaged her with a kiss. My hand went to her breast and it was titillating (no pun intended). It felt like my hand was on fire. Sally was moaning through our kiss and her hand shot under my shorts and griped my swollen hot cock. My hand moved from one of her tits to her thong covered ass.
Sally broke the kiss, looked me in eye, said nothing and dropped to her knees. She looked up at me and ripped my underwear down. My cock (which is average, just over six inches) sprang forward. She looked at my manhood and said “holy shit, you are totally manscaped and you shave your balls?” at that she leaned forward and took one of my nuts into her mouth. Heaven. She licked up my shaft and over the underside of my cock head. She took the head of my cock into her mouth and swirled her tongue around my overly sensitive ridge. My cock looked so good in my sisters mouth I could not believe it. Sally looked up at me and drove her head down onto my cock to engulf it to my balls. That was it, I just came and came, shooting load after load deep into her throat. I though I was going to pass out.
I sat on the bed and Sally came over and started to kiss me. I pulled her down onto the bed and said to her “that was fucking incredible!”
I rolled Sally onto her back and pulled off her thong. Her pussy was shaved with puffy lips and glistening with wetness. I leaned over her and kissed her moving from her lips to her neck and throat, down to her tits and continuing south. I stood and grabbed Sally’s hips and pulled her to the edge of the bed. I got down on my knees and put her legs over my shoulders. I moved toward her cunt, spread her pussy lips and went right for her fun bud. I started to flick my tongue over her clit and within seconds she was shuttering. Sally pushed my head off her pussy and brought her head up, she smiled and then took my head and pulled it right back into her sweetness. A couple of shutters later she said “OK no more.”
I slowly moved my way up her body, kissing and licking giving a little extra attention to her beautiful firm tits. Once again we were kissing and Sally was licking her juices off my face. Sally pulled my face from hers and said “you know when I said no more I meant not right now.”
I smiled.

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Math Tutor

I recently decided to go to college after having been out of school for 25 years. I was sick of my dead end job and it seemed that the only way out was to have a degree in anything. So I enrolled and for the most part, everything went smooth except for my math. I need to know algebra to earn my degree, but I had not had an algebra class since I was 13 and I failed it back then.
While at an old friends house the subject of school came up. Sheryl asked me how things were going, and I told her that I was thinking of dropping out because I just couldn’t get my mind to wrap around algebra. She told me that her daughter Cathy was taking algebra 2 and that she was sure that she would be glad to help me out. I’ve known Sheryl forever and Cathy since the day she came out of her mother. Cathy had just turned 18 and had developed into a very lovely young lady. She’s 5’6”, trim with a little padding, shoulder length light brown hair and deep blue eyes.
A few days later, Cathy called and asked when would be a good time for her to come over and tutor me. I told her that whenever she had the time would be great, and she said that she would be at my place in a few minutes. She arrived a few minutes later and we went to work. Her knowledge was amazing and I seemed to be picking it up pretty well. After about an hour, we decided to take a break. I asked her “What do I owe you for your help”? I was expecting her to ask if she could sneak a beer once in a while, of something juvenile like that, but what she asked truly surprised me. “I want you to eat my pussy like you would any other women”. After a few seconds of shocked silence, I told her ok. We talked for a few minutes and she confided in me that she wasn’t ready to go all the way yet and that a boyfriend of hers had gone down on her and that it felt like he was painting a fence. She wanted to know how it felt when a “man” did it, not a boy. I told her to go into my bedroom and get ready and that I would be there in a couple of minutes. I went into the bathroom and did a quick electric shave to make my face smooth for her young soft thighs.
When I walked into the bedroom she was in bed with the covers all the way up to her neck. I walked over and sat on the side and started to caress her hair to relax her a bit. She purred softly in pleasure as her eyes closed and she started to loosen up. I ran my hands down her face, past her neck and down to her shoulders when I realized that she was still fully dressed. I pulled the covers back and said, “these have to come off” looking at her pants. She nodded in approval and I un-buttoned them for her. After unzipping her, I slipped my hand gently between her pants and panties and softly caressed her pubic mound. “Mmmm….” she purred and then pushed her shoes off with her feet. I then removed my hand from her pants and ran both of them down the outside of her thighs down to ankles. I gripped the hem of her pants and pulled as Cathy arched her butt up to allow me to remove them. I lifted a leg and started to kiss her calf working my way up until I was half way up her thigh. Letting the leg go, I turned my attention to her panties. Again, Cathy lifted her butt as I slid the garment down her legs and tossed them on the floor behind me. Not wasting any time, I started to kiss her inner thigh feeling her young bush brush against my cheek. Turning my head, I looked at the sweetest looking pussy I had seen in a very, very long time. Kissing her mound really seemed to get her attention, so I slipped my tongue between her outer lips and traced the outline. Spreading her lips, I then started to lick around her intact hymen. As my tongue slid up to her clit, Cathy almost squealed. Knowing that I had hit my target, I sucked her clit between my lips and flicked it mercilessly with the tip of my tongue. My fingers explored her inner lips as I licked away at her clit. Her hips started to shudder and she started to moan as her first ever orgasm racked her body. Cathy started to come down, but I wasn’t done yet. I continued to lick her clit and reach up to massage her perfect perky breasts through her bra. Cathy came three more times before I stopped my oral assault. She was actually quivering.
Having given her what she wanted, I pulled my face out of her crotch and lay next to her. “Oh my God, I never thought that it could feel that good”, she said. “Will you do that to me every week”? “Every time you come and tutor me” I said.
I gave Cathy a towel to clean herself up, and she got dressed and went home. After an encounter that hot, I had to pull my pants down and jerk off. I couldn’t remember the last time I tasted a pussy that sweet and I came a huge load across my belly all the way up to my mid-chest. “I can’t wait to taste that one again” I said to myself.
Less than a week later, I called Cathy and told her that I had a test in a few days and asked if she could come over and help me out. She came over, and after a few hours of study, I proceeded to lick her into a heavenly bliss. This time was different though. Rather than being clothed beneath the covers, she was nude from the waist down. When I was done and lying next to her, she asked me yet another shocking question. “Will you show me how to satisfy you like you do me”? Once again, I said yes. My cock was already throbbing from eating her sweet pussy, so I told her to move down and put it in her mouth. She slid down between my legs and held up my organ. She then timidly put the head in and I told her to pump it in her mouth. She took it out and asked, “You won’t cum in my mouth will you”? I told her no and she proceeded to slide her mouth up and down. She was only doing the head and an inch or so of my cock, so I asked her to take in a little more. She surprised me by taking the whole thing down her throat!!!!! As I said before, I was already rock hard from licking her pussy and ready to burst. After only couple dozen of her long strokes, I told her that I was ready to cum. Rather than pulling my cock out of her mouth, she plunged it deep into her throat, and took the whole load. Gagging, she spit out my dick and almost threw up on me.
“Cathy I told you I was coming”!!! “I wanted to see what it was like”, she said when she stopped coughing. She finished stroking what was left of my semen out and smeared it across my belly in playful form. Most of it had shot down her throat in the first couple of spurts so there wasn’t a whole lot. Sliding back up to my side, she laid her head on my chest and sighed. “How did I do”? she asked. “Fantastic” I told her, “like you’ve been doing it for a while”. She confided in me that she had done it a few times with her boyfriend, but he never let her finish. He wanted to go all the way and every time she told him no, he would get disgusted and tell her to leave. He would also tell her that she was no good at it and that’s why he wanted to put it in her. “He’s just trying to pressure you into something you’re not ready for” I told her. “You did it great and I can’t wait until you do it to me again”. I had a feeling that I wouldn’t have to wait for long. The a few days later, I aced the test.
I called Cathy the next day and told her the good news. “The next time you come over I’m going to eat you like never before” I told her. “I’ll be there in 15 minutes” she said and hung up the phone. When she walked through the door, I was surprised at what I saw. The bikini top and shorts that she wore didn’t leave a whole lot to the imagination. Although I’d never seen her bare breasts her top revealed what I had thought. They were medium in size and very perky. “You look great” I told her. With that, she reached behind her and un-did her top and let it fall to the floor. They were perfect. I pulled off my shirt and she hugged me. The feeling of her bare breasts against my chest had me as hard as I could get. Letting me go, she undid my pants and un-zipped me allow them to slide to the floor. I did the same for her and the next thing you know, we were both completely naked in the middle of the living room. Leading her backwards to the couch I laid her down and began to kiss and lick her neck at the same time fondling her perfect breasts rolling the pert nipples between my fingers. She was moaning like never before so I worked my way down and worked her breasts with my mouth sucking and licking the nipples. Reaching down with my hand, I started to massage her wet pussy with my index finger. I couldn’t believe how wet she was. “Are you ready”? I asked. She nodded rapidly and I lowered my mouth to her eager clit flickering it with the tip of my tongue. She came almost immediately bucking her hips in my face. Thinking that the drapes weren’t exactly the most private, I picked her up and walked to the bedroom setting her gently down on the bed. I continued my oral work for another 5 orgasms each one more intense than the one before. Doing what she did best, Cathy once again surprised me. “Put your thing in me babe” she moaned quietly. “Huh, I thought you weren’t…..” “SHUT UP ANG JUST FUCK ME”! she said out loud. I gave her clit one last sucking kiss and slip my way up until my throbbing cock rested on top of her soft bush. Looking her in the eyes, I asked, “Are you sure? There’s no going back once I’m inside”. She wrapped her arms around my neck and said “Put it in”. I reached between us gripping my cock and rubbed it around her wet swollen lips to be sure that there was plenty of lube. I then pressed the head against her vulva and let go using my hips to apply pressure. I felt the resistance of her hymen against the bottom of the head and then, pop, it broke. She closed her eyes tight and bit her lip with a whimper. “Are you ok” I asked. She nodded her head and said “Keep going. It hurts but feels so good at the same time”. I withdrew the head a little to spread her wetness and slid it back in plus an inch. She continued to squint her eyes and whimper as I repeated the process until I was balls deep in the tightest pussy I had ever had. Once all in, I stopped and caressed her hair to allow her to relax and get used to having a cock deep inside her. Knowing that I was not going to last long inside her, I wanted to enjoy the moment. She whispered “don’t stop” in my ear and I commenced pumping. Now the whimpers were becoming moans. After only a dozen or so thrusts, I could feel my cock beginning to firm up as my orgasm approached. Cathy must have felt it too because she released her arms from around my back looked me in the eye and said “not inside me babe”. Pushing myself up with one arm I removed my cock with my hand just as I began to burst. The first jet hit her just above her crack sticking thickly to her bush. The rest splashed down just above the top of her triangle. As the last few drops ran out, I couldn’t believe how much semen had come out of me. There must have been 2 tablespoons of nut in a puddle on her belly. As I rolled over next to her she reached down again and began to spread the stick fluid around on her belly. “Will it always hurt like that”? she asked. “No. It might the first couple of times until you get used to it”. I told her. Reaching over to the night stand, she grabbed a towel and cleaned up the mess she had made of my sperm. Rolling over on her side, she rested her head on my chest. “Well I hope you need to study a lot more, because I want to get used to it”.
This was going to be a great semester. To be continued……………

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Fantasy

1st time home in a long time (part 1)

My name is LeighAnn. It has been 6 years since I’ve been home. I took off with this forbidden boyfriend that my mother hated. Little did I know, I mean I was in love and we were ment to be together. We split a year later. I went and got my GED and started my life by myself, got a career and took care of myself. I thought I was on top of the hill before I lost my job

Fantasy

Tristen, My Daughter’s Friend (chapter 1)

Jay is a middle-aged man who has a family, he is getting older and sees his daughters friends as very hot. Jay constantly dreasms about doing stuff with them while her masturbates. This is the opening chapter to a series that seems innocent at first but as Jay and Tristen learn, the lines soon get blured in the coming chapters.

Fantasy

Denied Pleasures

I let out a pent up sigh as i raised my hand and knocked on the hard wood door.
i heard a low grumble from inside and took that as an invitation to come in. i opened the door to see dark blue walls covered in band posters and the occasional playboy girl posing seductively on a beach.
my eyes trailed to the boy tangled in his bed sheets, his head buried in the pillow and his feet practically hanging off of the edge of the bed.
“sweetie wake up you’re going to be late!” i called.
“five more minutes” he grumbled into the pillow. i rolled my eyes making my way over to the side of his bed and yanking the blankets off of him.
i forced myself not to stare or moan out loud when i saw his muscled back or the tanned skin of his shoulders “you said that 20 minutes ago, now get up Ethan or else” i scolded disapprovingly, turning quickly on my heel and moving back a safe distance near his dresser, so that i would jump on my 18 year old son.
“okay okay i’m up” he whined, pushing himself up off his bed and stumbling out of bed. i turned my attention to his dresser that was filled with pieces of clothes and piees of paper from school.
I knew that if i saw his define and toned stomach that i would definitely do something that i would later on regret.
“when your ready theres breakfast on the table” i stated allowing myself one glance in his direction before i turned, leaving my son to get ready for another day of school.
i didn’t know when it happened but i always had this close relationship with Ethan. i always loved him with all my heart and it had only been this past year that i realized i loved him more than any mother should love their child.
Now everytime he walked in the room i would feel this burning fire that would just…throb in my core and i would have to close my legs just to hide the fact that my own son had made me so wet just from walking into the room.
His father was away on buisness, never staying longer than a few days at a time before he would disappear for months on end.
Even with the limited time together he wouldn’t even touch me more than a kiss or a one armed hug. I was driven mad with sexual frustration almost every night being around Ethan constantly.
My only solice and refuge was that in the confines of my room with nothing more than a man made toy that quenched my desires and consoled my loneliness
And every night i would have to bury my head in my pillows to keep Ethan from hearing me scream his name.
I passed by one of the hallway mirrors on my way back to the kitchen. I glimpsed my reflection and stopped.
I thought myself pretty but not overly so, but after my husbands ignorance i was beginning to doubt that.
i had long aubrun hair that curled and waved till it stopped in the center of my shoulderblades.
i didn’t have tanned skin like Ethan because everytime i stepped out into the sun i came out burnt and red as a tomato.
I had shapely eyebrows that i made sure to keep perfectly shaped and neat. they along with my long eyelashes framed my bluish grey eyes.
i had angular cheekbones and round full lips. My breasts were a good size, big enough to fill out my hands when i cupped them.
my waist was small but my hips were wider, not overly big that i was too curvy. just enough that i had an hourglass shape
I turned away from the mirror and made my way down the stairs to the kitchen. I was clad in my dark black pencil skirt that stopped just above my knee and hugged my curves just right. i wore a simple baby blue silk blouse that i had on underneath my black suit jacket.
My hair i wore pulled to the back the majority of it i kept down so that it cascaded down my shoulders in beautiful waves.
I made myself a coffee as the sounds of the shower going on upstairs made me look up. I groaned leaning against the counter as images of Ethan naked standing under the spray ran through my mind.
I gripped the edges of the counter to keep from yanking up my skirt and dealing with the wetness that was already beginning to soak my panties.
Suddenly the trilling of my phone made me jump in surprise. I ran to the table that was littered with my papers for my company meeting and quickly sifted through them digging for my phone.
When i finally got it i placed it to my ear and answered. “hello bobby” i breathed listening carefully as he listed off some key points that the two of us were going to be discussing.
in the meantime the coffee maker finished giving off a soft chime. I walked over to the counter and poured myself a glass and adding 3 sugars,
i never liked milk in my coffee so i always had it black. i took a sip looking at the counter as i replied to everyone of his questions.
i gasped when my coffee cup was pulled out of my hands. i pivoted on my foot to see Ethan taking a swig of my coffee.
I glared swatting my hand at him as he downed my drink. He gave me a wicked grin handing me back my nearly empty cup.
My breath caught in my throat. He was so handsome. He had his fathers eyes, dark brown, almost like molten honey.
and his lips that just screamed seduction and perfection. I bit my lip looking away as i replied to another of bobby’s question.
Over the phone i could hear him sitting down at the table and taking a few pieces of toast to eat. “so i guess that’s it” bobby stated with finality before bidding me goodbye and ‘i’ll see you soon.
with that i snapped my phone closed and grabbed the coffee pot making myself another one.
“thank you for being such an admirable son” i teased sarcastically as i sat down at the table, taking my papers and putting them away neatly.
he gave me a cheeky grin taking another bite of his toast. “always at your service mom.” he chuckled.
20 minutes later i was pulling on my heels while i searched frantically for my car keys. “where the bloody hell did i put those darn keys?” i growled under my breath as i searched once more through my bag.
“looking for these?” i heard from behind me. i turned to see Ethan dangling my keys from his finger a large smile on his lips.
i let out a pent up breath before nodding and taking them from him. “thank you sweetie.” i murmured sticking them into my purse.
“no problem mom. I gotta go, i’ll see you later.” he said stepping up to me and kissing me on the cheek. he did this every morning and like every morning i fought back a blush and the wish that the reason he kissed me was because he meant it as more than just a son saying goodbye to his mother.
“oh! that reminds me. I’m going to be late tonight Ethan, i have a big corporate Gala to go to in a few days and i’m part of the setting up team, so here’s some money to order pizza or what ever you like.” i stated pulling out a 20$ bill and handing it over to Ethan.
“what time will you be coming home?” he asked a frown in place. i shrugged unsure of the time. “probably between 10 and midnight” i rambled off, before ushering him out the door so i could lock up.
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That night when i let myself into the house i made sure to be quite, afraid of waking up Ethan. i slipped off my heels and padded up the stairs, letting out a tired sigh and running my hand through my tangled hair.
Just as i was passing Ethan’s door a muffled groan made me stop. I frowned in curiosity before brushing it off. I moved to take another step when i heard the sound again.
turning,i gently grabbed his door handle and opened it a crack. i peered inside and nearly died right there and went to heaven.
Ethan was standing over his bed, his eyes shut in pure ecstasy, his muscled chest bare and shiny with sweat. He wore only a pair of running shorts that were currently pushed down till they hung off his thighs, while his hand pumped rythmically over his throbbing erection.
from what i could see, Ethan was a solid 9 inches long his girth a good size that his hand was able to circle right around its width.
i instantly became wet, my eyes locking onto Ethan working his hand up and down his penis. I bit my lip to hide my whimper as i leaned against the door frame and trying to fight the itching my hand was having as my body throbbed with need.
The sound of Ethan cursing under his breath made me look up, afraid that he had seen me but when i noted that his eyes were still shut i let out a shaky breath.
He looked older and down right irrestible with his brow furrowed in pleasure and his mouth hanging open slightly as he panted with effort.
He let loose a loud groan as his hand began flying over his cock, his muscles rippling as he started bucking into his hand.
my breathing accelerated as i imagined Ethan making the same noise and movements as he pounded into me.
By now my pussy was throbbing so badly and my panties were completely soaked, causing my juices to begin to run down my thighs.
“oooh fuck” he growled moving his other hand under his cock and massaging his firm balls, his other hand beginning to rub over the tip of his cock, spreading the precum that was leaking from its slit.
i unconciously licked my lips, just wishing that i could taste him on my tongue, and feel his hardness in my mouth.
Then that’s when Ethan came. His back arched, his hips thrusting blindly into his hand as he shot one long string of semen one right after another all over his bed sheets.
he grunted, his chest huffing as he continued to milk his cock of every drop of cum before he stumbled sidways, catching himself on the edge of his bed.
He lied back on the soft covers, running a hand through his hair as his hand still massaged his balls. I gripped onto the edge of the door frame just to keep myself from collapsing to the ground.
My core was now throbbing after seeing him shoot his load. I quickly moved away from his door making sure to be quiet as i stumbled to my room, closing my door behind me.
i all but ran to my bedside table, yanking open the drawer and pulling out the dildo i had bought the year before.
i’ve never needed to get off so badly then i did now. i yanked my skirt up, the fabric bunching up on my hips as i walked over to the edge of my bed frame.
i lifted my leg and hiked it over the railing using it to hold myself in place so i could get the most pleasure out of my masterbating
I quickly pulled aside my soaking panties and lined the dildo up with my entrance. Not wasting any time i pushed the dildo into my pussy letting out a groan of pleasure as it filled me, stretching the walls of my vagina.
I imagined it was Ethan rather than a plastic toy, his hands slipping into my shirt as he thrusted up into me, his hot breath tingling my neck and shoulder.
unconciously i slipped my hand under my bra and started tweaking my nipples as i thrust the dildo into my aching pussy, moaning and sighing with pleasure.
I imagined ethan whispering dirty things in my ear as he slammed his hard dick into me, the feel of his balls slapping against my clit.
“yesss” i moaned breathlessly, undulating my hips as i rocked my hips back and forth, my hand still thrusting the dildo into my pussy.
“oh god…ethan” i let myself whisper, remembering the look on his face as he stroked his cock. I whimpered moving my hand faster as i felt my orgasm coming closer and closer.
“feels so fucking good” i whimpered, my body beginning to shake as my hand moved even faster, the dildo now flying in and out of my pussy as i tried to mimick him slamming his cock into me.
Then suddenly my toes curled and my body quaked as i toppled over the edge of the cliff a loud screech escaping my lips as i climaxed, my hands instantly grabbing the railing i was leaning over using that to keep myself steady as my legs threatened to give out on me, leaving the dildo buried in my pussy.
I hadn’t heard the door open nor the gasp of surprise as i road out the waves of pleasure. almost a minute later my body was still shaking, my breathing eratic as i reached down pulling the dildo out of my soping wet pussy.
i groaned running a hand over my slit and feeling my juices running down my legs. “m-mom?” i heard someone choke out from behind me.
i spun, dropping my leg and saw to my horror Ethan standing there with his jaw dropped wearing a pair of sweat pants and no shirt.
“e-ethan!” i cried, looking at the dildo in my hand and quickly hiding it behind my back and yanking down my skirt in the porcess to hide my nakedness.
“w-what are you doing here?” i murmured looking anywhere else but directly in his eyes. fearing what i would see, after he had caught me masterbating with a fucking plastic dildo.
my cheeks heated to an incredible degree as i waited for his answer. “i-i heard you scream” he mumbled. i was worried.”
“well i-m fine.” i blushed again. “i-i think you should go back to your room” i breathed still not meeting his gaze.
“but i-” he started stopping when i cut him off.
“please just go ethan.” i whispered closing my eyes and biting my lip, trying not to cry with humiliation.
when i heard the click of my door closing i opened my eyes and when i knew i was alone for sure i collpased onto the ground hot tears falling down my cheeks.
how was i going to face ethan after this?

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Fantasy

Joe’s pets

For my Master. Thank you for being you. This is my first story so i hope you all enjoy it.

Fantasy

Patient 92

She woke up in the room. It was dark with the exception of the immediate area around her, but she could tell by the echoes of her shifting that the room was huge. Her hands were restrained by metal cuffs on a narrow, body length table, leather cushioned like a dentist chair. Her legs were slightly spread and loosely restrained as well.
On some sort of loud speaker she heard the words “The patient is awake” in a casual male voice, and heard farther off some response that she couldn’t make out. Then she heard footsteps approaching her.
A tall man in a labcoat walked out of the darkness smiling politely like she was just waiting for a doctors visit. He was attractive and his expression that of reassurance, but her first reaction was of fear. He did not address her but looked at a screen that she only then noticed to be hooked up to her finger, monitoring her pulse, like at a hospital. He scribbled on a clipboard he carried on him, and typed some things into a computer on a table next to her.
He turned and looked down at her, still pleasantly smiling. She suddenly became aware of her nakedness, and her eyes darted around in fear. “Well how are we today?” He said cheerfully, “how about if we undo those cuffs? Sit up for me.” He popped open the cuffs and she immediately sat up and began frantically tugging at the ones around her ankles. “That won’t do you any good,” he muttered, reading off the clipboard distractedly. He took her vitals, and she cooperated reluctantly and began to search the dark for some means of escape as he typed more into the computer. Suddenly he pushed her back down and cuffed her back up, not roughly but she still flinched away from his touch. He left the room and she heard a door shut far off.
Then the machine came.
She heard someone speak on the loadspeaker and suddenly the whirlling sound of machinery filled the empty room. From the darkness above her came a bar, with hinges and joints for movement. On the end of it was what she could only assume to be some sort of dildo. A little tube came out from above it and squirted her exposed vagina with lubricant, and without any further warning the dildo thing shoved into her. Immediately she began squirming, shouting out incoherant pleas as pleasure erupted in her. Fear and panic gripped her, but the feeling of the thing shoving in and out of her in mechanic precision overwhelmed her senses.
And suddenly it stopped.
The bar retreated, and the man came back. He looked at the screen hooked up to her and wrote down on re clipboard as she panted in shock, exhausted and still overwhelmed. He was wearing rubber gloves this time, and suddenly he shoved a finger into her and felt around. She yelped as it penetrated her, and she involuntarily tightened around him. He seemed to find this amusing, and smiled down at her. Then he removes his finger and wrote something down. Her eyes reared up and she finally spoke. “Please,” she begged, “just let me go…don’t hurt me, just let me go…” He looked down at her again and smiled.
He left and for a while she laid there, still breathing heavily. When he returned, he was pushing a cart. At first she was terrified he was going to operate on her, as he picked up a syringe. “Now relax, this wont be as bad as it looks. It will be horrible if you move, so its in your best interest to hold absolutely still.” Horror gripped her and choked up her throat as he took a wipe and disinfected her exposed clitorus. “Oh god, no, please no.” She begged, but ignored her and took hold of her clitorus with his gloved finger and thumb and quickly jammed the needle into the soft fleshy hood. She grit her teeth and didn’t move a single muscle, more from shock than anything. He was right, and the pain wasn’t that severe, and an almost pleasant tingling sensation flowed through as he pushed the liquid in the syringe in. He removed it and let go of her and sat and watched her. At first she was confused, but then her cunt began to explode in sensation. Her juices dripped out of her and she began to contract involuntarily. Her wide eyes stared into the dark as she gasped for breath. “Let’s see how it works, shall we?” He asked in a calming voice, and it sounded like music to her. She began to despise him, planning to fight him as hard as she could should she get the chance. He gently stroked her soaked opening with a gloved finger and almost instantly, she came, spraying the table. He laughed and seemed quite pleased, and began to finger her. Her body convulsed, and she strained and twisted and shouted and moaned. She had had a boyfriend or two in the past and knew very well that fingering just did not feel this amazing. She fought it still, determined not to give in, but unable to not react. An orgasm ripped though her body, and her hot come covered his finger and hand. He stopped, wrote something down, smiled at her and left. Her chest heaved and she knew she had to escape…if she didn’t she knew shed inevitably be raped. She sighed, and thoroughly exhausted fell asleep.
The next day (or so she could only assume it was) she woke up to shouting. “Patient 92 is ready for male patient 86,” came off th loudspeaker. She heard the door open and a young man sumbled in, his hands tied behind his back. He fought against the two burly men leading him in. “Has patient 86 been injected with the drug?” She recognized the man from yesterdays voice off the loudspeaker and heard another voice come off it saying yes, he had. The young male appeared her age, and violently agry, shouting and practically snarling at the men leading him. His eyes fell on her and he seemed to calm, still terrifyingly violent looking. The men undid his chained hands and left, as he stood there, chest heaving, staring at her. “Test 1, beginning,” came off the loudspeaker. The new patient walked over to her, and immediately walked away muttering to himself something like “no, I can’t…” He paced back and forth, glancing at her. Suddenly he stopped, looked at her apologetically, and climbed on top of her. “Im sorry, I’m really sorry…I can’t help it, try injected me with something…” He pulled down the only thing he was wearing (boxers) exposing a massive almost unnatural looking erection. He plunged into her and his expression changed to that of pleasure and total relief. She shrieked as his throbbing cock rammed into her mercilessly. She struggled to get free, realizing the worst had finally happened and desperate to get free. Then she began to recognize the sensation of yesterday, slowly risin in her. ‘Oh no,’ she thought, ‘no not again…’ But it began again. Only this time she was being fucked ruthlessly. Her body shook with the pleasure she fought desperately. Orgasm after orgasm erupted and tore through her, rocking her already weak body. When she began to think it might kill her, the young male began to moan and hot come shot out of his warm member. It not only filled her, but poured out from her and pooled on the table. He slowed and stopped, hung his head and panted, his cock shrinking inside her. He got of her and stood with his back to her, still panting. The two.men came and re-cuffed him, and he did not fight. They left and she heard the door open and close behind them. A few long minutes passed, and the man from yesterday, the doctor, came in and looking down at her smiled sweetly and asked “so how do we feel now, huh?” She wondered briefly if she could kill him by staring at him with enough hate.
He took out shackles and put them on her, undoing the ones tying her to the table. Then he undid her feet. “Let’s go get cleaned up, okay?” She fought him, but he pulled her gently to the door and led her down a hallway. The other patients come dripped out of her as they walked. He stopped at a door that said “Patient Wash room” and opened the door. It was essentially a really big bathroom with shackles. He re-cuffed her to th wall and turned on warm water on a very long shower hose. He cleaned her gently, washing away all the juices. “Now let’s be a little more thorough…” He sprayed inside her and immediately the sensation returned, and she came. The warm water was too much. With some difficulty, he finally got her clean. He turned off re water and knealed back down and smiled at her. “I have a test of my own Id like to try. Relax, don’t fight, I promise you’ll be okay.” For some reason the words actually calmed her and she closed her eyes. But only for them to bulge open seconds later as the feeling of his warm tongue gently tracing her opening. She had never been so overwhelmed before. His tongue toyed with her clitorus and dipped in and out of her.opening and she shook with pleasure. He licked harder and deeper and all over the opening, and she contracted as hot come spilled out of her onto his tongue. She felt totally exposed and vulnerable as the orgasm rocked through her. Apparently satisfied with this reaction, he pulled away, wiped his mouth, and smiled at her. Without a word he re-shackled her to the unattached cuffs and picked her weak body up and carried her back to her room. She didn’t resist. Too exhausted to even.move. He laud her down and she fell asleep.
To be c(u)ntinued…

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