Female exhibitionist

What Happens in Vegas

Woman tricked into public exhibition at high school reunion. This is a very mild female exhibition fantasy. There is no real sex or bondage or any of that, just a young woman flashing her naked twat for all the world to see… or did she?

Summer Stroll

It was a warm summer day. I decided to take a stroll through the Lavender fields to a stream. There has been a swing hanging the for as long as I can remember and it seems like the perfect day to go wander. I go barefoot so I can feel the soil and grass beneath my feet. I run through the field, laughing as I go. Eager to reach my destination. My summery dress almost matches the petals on the Lavender plants. My dress is pale purple, spaghetti straps, with a V neck and comes to my ankles. My auburn hair long with two strands of locks from each side of my hair tied together with a matching ribbon witch flows the length of my hair. I reach down and run my hand through some of the flowers making my hands smell of the relaxing scent. And keep running.
I can hear the stream now. Good I’m getting close. I run faster. I reach a forest area and dodge the trees and saplings as I run. I reach the steam and dip my bare feet into the waters. The water is a bit cool but I go wading into the water pulling up the hem of my dress as I go. I hear something, and look around. Seeing nothing I figure it was an animal. I walk in the stream to where I know the swing is. I get out of the water and walk to it. Poor thing looks a bit bare. I go to the fields and gather the tallest flowers I can and as many as I can to braid them together to decorate my swing. I keep hearing a rustle is the bushes and every time I look nothing is there.
I sit down with my legs folded behind me and start my work. The sun is shining through the trees right on the spot I am sitting at….. warm but not hot. One braid is finished now for the other. Everything melts away as I concentrate on my task… my worries… my troubles…. just the task at hand upon my mind. My second braid is done before I know it. There are some flowers left and I put these in my hair. I gather my new braids and start to twist and tie them on either side of my swing. A rustle noise again. I don’t bother to look because nothing has been there. Probably a rabbit or squirrel or some other creature.
I step back to admire my handiwork. Yes much better! I get onto the swing and start swinging. A breeze comes about and some of the flowers dance around me. I laugh as I feel them run along my face and arms. The wind plays with my hair and pushes my dress up. I feel…. content. Rustle. Rustle. My swing stops. I look back and there is a man holding the ropes of the swing. I jump off and turn around. Pulling the hem of my dress down where the wind had blew it up.
He is smiling at me. He has a dark brown goatee and mustache. The breeze plays with his long brown hair. A stand of it dances in front of his face. My fingers itch to move the strand to see his eyes. His chest is broad. He is of average height. He just just stand holding the swing and smiling at me.
“What do you wa… want?” I ask.
“You looked like you could use some company. Do you mind if I push you on the swing for a little while?”
I take a step back. He’s wearing black slacks that fit his form nicely. His legs seem thick. He wear a black button up shirt. There’s three buttons from the top undone. Just enough to see a sprinkle of chest hair. And a black fedora hat. His shoes are black also. Quite a handsome man. Also polite. Something rare these days.
Still a bit leery of this man I walk toward him. “Ooo… kay.” I climb onto the swing, grab both ropes and turn to look at him. “Go ahead.”
He starts pushing me. Slowly. Gently. The breeze sending the scent of Lavender through the air relaxing me even more. The man being so gentle, his hands more of a caress than a push. I tilt my head back and stretch out my legs. He pushes my shoulders now. Back and forth, back and forth. He brushes his hand against my cheek. Hmm…. not rough…. not soft…. just right. I lean my my head back more and look at him upside down. Then lean up more before I get to him.
“Playing a peek-a-boo Of sorts are we?”
This make me giggle. I sit up straighter and turn my head to the right and look at him. Then quickly turn back around. I turn to the left and do the same. Laughing the whole time. On my backward swing he steps away just in time to get in front of me and stop the swing. He then cups my face. “Beautiful.”
I gaze into his eyes. Eyes the color of a does. I can see into his soul, see the intellect, feel the depth of his emotions just looking into his eyes. The stray stand blows into the way of my gazing and I finally get to touch his hair. So soft. I wonder what it smells like? I brush the strand of hair behind his ear. Tracing is ear as I did so. He turns and lightly kisses my wrist. I pull back slightly.
He lets go of my face and hangs his head down, “I’m so sorry.”
I look at him and ponder this a moment. I stand up and cup his face, “It is ok. You just startled me is all.”
“Would you like to go for a walk?” he asks.
“Yes indeed I would.”
We walk along side the stream for awhile. Not saying anything. A occasional caress here and there. So far he is the perfect gentlemen. He moves the trees branches so I can pass. Offers his when we walk over stone, “My Lady.” Leading the way as if protecting me. We find a spot where the Lavender flowers have came to nestle in a spot beside the stream in the forest. I grab his hand and tug him toward it. “Lets sit for a little while. That is if you would like to.”
“Yes it sounds like a good idea.”
We sit in the middle of the flowers. I lay down and prop myself up with my elbows to soak up the rays of the sun. He sits the same way. “This feels nice doesn’t it?”
“Yes it does. The sun is warm, but not hot. The breeze is coming off the stream making it just right.”
“I concur,” I giggle.
“Concur? I haven’t heard that word in a long time,” he chuckles.
“May hear a good deal many more from me.”
“Will I?”
He looks at me with a sheepish grin and cocks his right eyebrow up. Oh my Gods that was so sexy. I look at him with a challenging look.
“Was it you I heard rustling around in the trees?”
“Maybe.”
“And just why were you spying on me?”
“I thought I saw something,” he said.
“What did you think you saw?”
“A Goddess.”
“A Goddess? I saw no Goddess.”
“Well you, my dear, can only see her in the water.”
“Why can I only see her in the water?”
“Because my Goddess, water reflects.”
He runs his hand across my cheek and grabs my hair pulling my mouth to his. I start to push away but he holds steady and kisses me gently. His lips move across mine ever so slowly. I try to push at his chest but this just makes his efforts increase. Soon I realize I’m not pushing him away. I am clutching at his shirt pulling him on to of me. He starts to kiss my cheeks, making trails all around my face. My forehead, my eyes, and even the tip of my nose. He kiss across my cheek and starts to kiss my earlobe. Chills run all down m body and a moan escapes m lips. My hands have found their way to his shoulders and I feel the muscle beneath his shirt move as he is moving. I arch up against him, my head thrown back exposing my neck. He takes full advantage of this and kisses my pulse point. “You smell so good,” he says.
His teeth rake against the pulse point and I grab his head to pull him closer. Wanting…. NO needing more from him. “Please,” I say breathlessly.
“I thought I was going to hear more form you? I guess since I don’t hear more I won’t have to do more.”
“I beseech you.”
“Very well then.” His lips go to my neck again, but his left hand cups my right breast. He tugs at the material but my breast will not come free. His kisses trail down my shoulder and his hand moves to lower the strap. I move my arm out of the strap and give his access to my breast. He then moves his hand back down, “Hmm pierced breasts. I really like that.” He lowers his head to take my nipple into his mouth. He tugs the piercing with his teeth. I gasp out loud and wrap my legs around him. My pelvis starts to move against his.
“Hmm…. I thought I saw a Goddess. Now I am thinking maybe a nymph.”
“Perhaps. We will have to see and find out for sure.”
“That sound like a wonderful idea.”
I move my hands to his hips and pull him closer to me. They then slide up his back then down his sides to his chest and I start working on the buttons of his shirt. I want to feel his skin against mine. Flesh against flesh. One button…. Two buttons…. Damn buttons!!!! Finally I get all of the buttons and my lips move to his skin. I breathe him in. His scent is intoxicating, invigorating. Will I get enough of this man? And I don’t even know his name!
“Wait! Before this goes any further I must know your name.”
“Why must you know my name Lady? Tis only a name.”
“I do not want any other’s name to escape my lips but yours. If you take me now I am yours.”
“Dionysus, my Lady. And you name would be?”
“Aura.”
“Such a lovely name. Fitting to you perfectly.”
The breeze picks up a little. Scents mingling in the air. Lavender, Earth, Stream, Him and I. His hands are on either side of my head. He leans down and kisses me, his tongue invades my mouth and I touch my tongue to his. To his surprise he finds it is pierced. “Anything else pierced?” he asks.
“Maybe,” I reply. He cradles my head and deepens the kiss. Our tongues dancing feverishly inside each other mouth. My hands are tangled in his hair. The world seems to melt away.
I need to feel his skin next to mine. I tug down the other side of my dress and reveal my other breast. He hungrily accepts its arrival with his mouth. He does not gently suckle this breast. He takes as much of it in his mouth as he can. My breasts are large. More than a handful, but he manages very well. He grabs the rest of it seemingly trying to push the rest in his mouth. I push his shirt down wanting o feel as much as I can. My hands run along his spine and his body quivers. I take this as a sign and start running my hands along the length of his back.
He start biting my nipple in response to my rubbing. My nails lightly rake down his back. A low growl comes from his throat. I grow more bold and run my nails down his side to his stomach and lay with a patch of hair there that goes beneath his pants. He pauses and looks at me, “Continue my Lady.”
I quickly undo his pants and slide may hand the length of him. His pre cum allowing me to do so with ease. Not too big, not too small just right, and I wanna taste him. I push at his chest, “Roll over,” I say breathlessly.
“Why?”
“I want to taste you. I want all of you in my mouth.”
He obediently rolls over. I pull his shoes off so I can get his pants off. Now this God lay naked among the Lavender flowers. I take a moment and drink him in with my eyes. My gaze roams from his feet, along his thick legs, his swollen cock, up his stomach and chest, to his face. His hair spilled out around his head a look of urgency in his eyes. I take his mushroom shaped head into my mouth. My tongue and barbell swirls around it and I suck at the same time. He throws his head back and groans. I go down upon the length of him quickly. This surprises him. He cries out and grab my hair. I go up slowly. Then down quickly. Go up slowly and twirl my tongue around the head. This time I go down slowly and watch him. All the while my tongue is doing its magick. He finally looks down at me and sees me watching him. Our eyes meet and I continue my pleasure giving. I like to see the expressions on his face. I take him out of my mouth and starting at the base lick his cock from bottom to top. All the while looking into his eyes. I use my pierced tongue around the head of his cock. Sticking it out just enough for him to see. I take him in my mouth again and go down ever so slowly making sure to massage his cock wit my barbell. I start to hum and this sends vibrations along his cock. His hold on my hair gets tighter. I giggle, well as much as I can with his cock in my mouth, and he groans more. I go down all the way. Taking the full length of him down my throat. I bite and he jerks. I let go and tart to pull up.
“No, don’t ssstop. Keep going.” And he pushes me back down. I start to bite. “ Harder,” he moans. I bite a little harder. A little more. “Okay. There. Right there.” I go up the length of him applying the same pressure as he desires. When I get to the head I stop and suck him back down my throat. “Oh by the Gods!!!” My mouth fills up with his creamy liquid and I swallow what I can. Theres just too much. I pull my head back and some of his cum splatters on my face. Then another shot got on my right breast. I lick my lips then lower my head and lick up all the cum with the tip of my tongue.
He lays there for a second. Body shaking. My dress still half way on I stand up. The wind catches my hair and dress. With unsteady fingers I pull the dress down my legs and step out of it. As I stand I run my hands up my legs closer and closer to the inside. About mid thigh I feel my juices have dripped down. I smile at him and lick my fingers. I feel the need to give him a show. I step one foot on each side of his waist and spread my lips open to him, He can now see just how the juices have flowed. I finger my exposed clit. Pleasuring myself in front of him. My finger goes inside of me. “No let me love you,” he says.
“As you wish,” I say.
He sits up and flicks his tongue across my clit. I shutter in response. My insides clench. “Did pleasing me make you this wet?”
“Yes it did. Don’t stop.”
He lowers me down onto my back and kisses my mouth. “I came too quickly. I will do this right.” All I could do was pull him back to me. He kiss down my throat. Then my breasts giving them both equal attention. His hands caressing my side down to the very core of my being. His fingers slides easily into me and he finds my G-spot. I gasp for air and he bites down on a nipple. Pleasure…. Pain…. My senses are out of control. He nibbles down my stomach to my slit and spread me open.
I feel vulnerable laying outside, under the Sun, spread open for him. Yet somehow feel safe with him. He will shield me. I tilt my hips up and his tongue goes inside of me. My back is arched and he sits back on his heels to watch me. His fingers working in and out of me, while his thumb rubs my clit. My breasts dance proudly in the air as I fondle them. Bouncing thee rhythm of my hips. I find the small button on my clit. Mmm it feels so good. My oils making it easy for my finger to slide across. Making small circles I rub myself for him. My fingers moving faster. His gaze is intense.
I grab his hand, silently asking for another finger to be inserted. He obliges still watching me. I push his thumb away from my clit and start to rub it myself. His fingers wiggle inside of me and pump faster. I feel my orgasm building. My whole body feels tingly. “Oh Gods YEEEES!” My juices coating his fingers and running down my crack.
By now he is hard again. “Now it is time we join together.”
“Yes it most certainly is. I want you inside me.”
He gets on top of me and I grab his cock to steer it in. I am wet, but tight. He has some difficultly getting inside me. “By the Gods I have never felt a woman so tight!”
Finally he is all the way inside me. My pussy quivers and he groans.
I run my hands up his chest to his head and pull him down to kiss him. He kisses me deeply…. passionately. Locked in the embrace of lovers he starts to move within me. I clench and unclench my vaginal muscles. He breaks free of the kiss, “I don’t know what you are doing, but please do not stop.” I lean up and nip his chin with my teeth. “I like that too.” I move my hands to his hips and pull him into me more. My hips moving up to meet his every thrust. We are looking into each others eyes the whole time. The intensity of our love making makes everything go away. There is no stream, no flowers, only him and I.
I can feel another orgasm building again. My legs start to shake. My ear are ringing. All I can see is him. Inside my body feels strange. It’s a warming feeling, a tingling in my veins. His essence wrapped around every muscle, organ, and bone. I am panting now. My fingernails digging into his shoulders. Holding on be cause it feels like I am floating. “Cum for me baby.”
“Oh yes Dionysus I’m cumming.”
“That’s it love.”
Stars explode behind my eyes. The ringing in my ears has turned to bells. I open my eyes back up so he can see to my soul. So he can see inside me.
“My Aura, you are so beautiful.”
“Let me on to of you now. Let me ride you.”
He grabs my hips and rolls over with him still inside me. I am sitting astride him and start to rock back and forth. My pelvis griding against his, pleasing me from two angles. I lower my body down and my breasts graze against his chest as I move. I nibble on his neck down to his chest. My tongue make circles on the left side of his chest and I bite down. He grabs the back of my head and pushes me in further. His hips thrust upward.
I sit up straight now, flipping my hair back as I do so. Letting him get the full view of at me atop him. His gaze is ravenous now… almost feral. He puts his hands on my hips, pulling and pushing me. My hands go to my hair running my fingers through it. My hand trails down around my neck and my head falls back. They trail down to my breast and I take each piercing in each hand and pull. Pleasure…. Pain…. I begin to massage my full breast, leaning my head down and taking a nipple in my mouth. I bite the ring in my nipple and pull, then take it in my mouth again. Letting him get a good show. Now I lean down a kiss him again. His hips are still moving but mine have stopped. I lift my his just a bit and he rams into me like a madman. My moans and breath uncontrollable, but I can not match his rhythm. His hands still on my hips he starts a slower rhythm, but I have something different in mind. I sit up and spin around with him still inside me. I reach down and grab his ankles and start moving my his forward and backward. He massages my ass liking the new view. He slips his finger down and coats it with my oils. He takes that finger and start to put it in my asshole. Slowly at first but he finally gets it in, his other hand cupping my ass.
I move his hand so I can sit up straight. I flip my hair back a I do so still moving against him. He takes his hand and starts about mid-way down my back tracing my spine. I move my hair to the front so he can see how my back moves. He seems to enjoy this. His moans growing more and more. His trusts more aggressive. Harder and harder I ride him. The feeling of an orgasm building, but I want one more thing.
I spin back around on him and position my feet on either side of his chest. Now squatting on him I grab his shoulder and begin to bounce my ass on top on him. All he did was grab my hips and throw back his head, “Oh by the God and Goddesses above!!! I have never….. Ahhhhhhh…..” I smile at this. And somehow he grew a bit bigger. I keep watching him. My pleasure increasing. The look on his face telling m more than words. He regains himself to look at me. We look into each others eyes, climaxes building within both of us. Harder. Faster.
“ Di.. ony…sus. Oh yes baby…. I cumming. Make me cum baby.” My moans now nearly screams. Not think if anyone is in the woods or near the stream. Only thinking of this man beneath me. My eyes glaze over and a tear falls as I cum. He pulls me close and licks the tear from my cheek.
“Auna, love no need to weep I am here and I am cumming to you baby.” He grabs my hips and drives himself deep within me and cums. I can feel him cum inside me. His cock is spasming wildly. It feel like geysers going off inside me. I can already feel it draining out of me there is so much.
I collapse on top of him. Out of breath and completely satisfied. He cuddles me close. Slowly the world around me comes back into view. I lay beside him on his left side and cuddle him so I can hear his heart beneath my ear. Everything feels so right. My body still quaking. But I wonder if my God will be ready for another round in a few??
“Sit on my face. I want to lick you clean.” I scramble to do his bidding. At first I’m facing him, “No.” He says, “Turn around and lick me clean too.” I turn around and engulf his limp cock in my mouth. He pushes my hips down, sticks his tongue in my hole. Trying to lick out all of the cum. He starts sucking all of our juices out of me and he’s not quiet about it.
I lick his ball sack and take both of them in my mouth. He groans and his cock twitches. The juices have run down his crack. I have to move away from him to reach, but I don’t think he minds. I lick and such his crack. Tongue moving harder, slower, lightly, then fat again. His his are moving and he is gasping for air. I stop for a second and he starts taping me on the as, “No… gooo GO! Do…n’t stoop.” So I continue my task. We got messy. He sticks two fingers in my sloppy hole and I rock against him. Both of his balls go back into my mouth and I lean my his back toward his hungry mouth. He withdraws his fingers and starts licking and sucking me again. He is semi-hard now, but I greedily take him in my mouth and suck him down. I taste a drop of pre-cum and swallow it down. I swirl my tongue around his soft cock. He’s getting harder by the second. I go back up his shaft and tease the tip with my tongue and lips. Feather kissing his cock all the way down and back up again.
He hits jut the right spot on me and a shiver courses through me. My pussy moving against his mouth. I raise up and start stroking him, riding his face. My movements getting more frantic, my breath is labored. Moans escaping my lips. I fondle my breasts and pull at the rings. I hump his face very close to orgasm. I fling myself down on him, taking him all in my mouth and growl. My hips frantic. So close to orgasm. Stars exploding behind my eyes. I can’t move anymore. My body is locked…. waiting. His tongue is wild. My nails dig into his hips. I gasp for air, “Oh Gods!” My juices flow into his mouth and like a starved man he laps them up. I go down on him. Growling. Clawing at his thighs and hips. Wanting needing more from him.
He pushes me off of him. Tremors raking through me. “Lets go over there.” He points to the trees. “I want to take you from behind. You could hold onto a tree to help stand.” He rises and offers me his hand. It takes me a minute to find my grounding. We walk over to the tree. His hand rests on my lower back steading me. He leans me against a tree. His hands caressing my face moving back to my hair and kisses me. My hands move to his sides pulling him closer. His cock pressing on well trimmed pussy. Slowly. Deeply he kisses me. His hands move down to my breast, lightly caressing them. He breaks away from the kiss to suckle on a nipple. My hands run through his glorious hair. So shiny. So soft and long. I watch him suck on my breast. He is being gentle now. Wanting more of me but knowing how shaky I am right now.
My nipple slips from his mouth. He brings his head up and whispers, “Turn around now.” I turn around and he trails kisses down my spine then licks back up. His hands grazeing my sides. Chills run all over my body and bumps pop up. He runs his hands over them and chuckles. “Do you like that?”
“Very much so.”
He runs his hand up my spine, slightly pushing, “Bend over now.”
I bend over and grasp the tree. The bark rough against my skin, but I don’t care. He sits his cock on the top of my ass and slides it down to my juices. He lingers there for a moment, but doesn’t put his cock in me. He lowers down to my clit rubbing his cock back and forth over it. My already shaky legs trimble.
I move my ass back toward him with a groan. I reach down. Grab his cock and put it inside me. I shutter. He’s being gentle. Slowly rocking in and out of me. Clinging onto the tree with one hand and grasping his hip with the other. He rubs the small of my back up to the middle of my back, “So beautiful.” He leans down and kisses my back where he can. I pull myself up straighter and our bodies are flush against each other. He reaches around and fondles my breasts. His right hand moves down my stomach and rubs my clit. His left hand still fondling my breast. His body is going up and down. Using his calf muscles instead of hips to pump inside me. Slow. Steady. Sensuous. WONDERFUL!! He nuzzles my neck. His breath hot. His kisses soft. He moves to my ear and nibbles on the edge. This drives me wild. His breath on my ear is heavy and he sucks on my ear lobe. My ears are a very hot spot…. And he gladly found it.
My body is ablaze. Sweat sliding down both of us. Our bodies sticking to each other as we move. I bend over and hug the tree. He massages my rump a little then gives it a whack. A sign things are going to go at a faster pace. He grips my hips, and pulls me into him. All I can do is hang on. I can’t breath. I can’t see. Ohhh but I can feel. I can feel him inside of me. In and out. Slow and hard, but picking up speed. I think he is seeing how much I can hold up. I push back against him harder than he is pulling. He picks up the beat. I cry out from the sheer pleasure of it. He pauses, “Are you okay?”
“Yes! I’m good… I’m good…. Don’t stop.”
“Are you sure? We can stopp…”
I grab his left hip with my hand. My nails dig deep and pull him into me. “DON’T STOP!!!”
He sends shock waves through me with this thrust. A few more like that and I will cum. He pumps furiously into me. My cries grow louder and I scream his name. My body convulses over and over. And he keeps going. Thats a God for ya. His fingers dig into my ass. I feel him erupt inside me and he lets out a howl. His cock keeps bursting inside me. I clamp down to keep as much of his cum inside me. He grows flaccid and pulls out.
I ease myself to the ground and he sits next to me. I curl up beside him, panting. “You are wondrous.”
He looks sheepish for a second but shrugs, “I try.”
“Well you are,” I sigh.
He puts his arm around me and pulls me closer. His hand grazes over my shoulder. “Lean up for a minute.”
“But I don’t want to move.”
“Please.”
I lean up and he looks at his hand. He moves to his knees and examines my shoulder, “You’re bleeding.”
I look down as good as I can at my shoulder. It has scratches on it and its bleeding some. “I’ll be fine. I’m a Goddess I will heal quickly. Come back over here so we can cuddle more.”
“Not until we clean you up. I didn’t mean to do that. I hurt you I feel bad.”
“I didn’t even know it. Didn’t even feel it. Everything is okay. If washing the wound will make you at ease we can go to the stream and wash it off.”
He stands and offers me his hand to help me up. When I get upright he bends and scoops me up to carry me to the stream. “I could have walked, but this is nice.” I wrap my arms around his neck and look at him. He has a guilty look on his face laced with a little worry. “I’m not a mortal baby it will be okay.”
“You will heal and be okay, but I did not mean to hurt you.”
“A little pain was worth what you gave me.”
He just grunts. Splash, slosh, splash slosh. I soon feel the water on my rump. The water is warm. He places me on a rock, the water is just below his belly. The stream is somewhat still here. A slow flow of water around us. He stares at my wound for a second and bends his head and starts licking the blood away. He licks each individual mark. To me this is very erotic and personal. No way would I let just anyone lap at my blood. But I find I didn’t mind at all. I lean my head back and move my hair more. He is throughly cleaning it with his tongue. I feel as if thousands of fairies are dancing in my body. I moan and pull his arms around me. Water splashes up on me as he moved closer. His lapping was getting more intense. I wrap one of my legs around his waist. The other leg still on the rock. His lapping turns to sucking. I grab the back of his head and arch up to him. He moves his mouth up to my neck kissing and sucking. I run my hands down his back and give his ass a squeeze. I can feel his cock pressing against me half hard. I reach down and grab it. I slide his cock up and down my cum drenched pussy. He groans and moves to my ear. He’s fully erect now and I urge him into me. He glides into me and water comes all around my bottom half in a splash. “Again my Lady?”
“Yes again.”
“You have insatiable appetite.”
“Insatiable? No I don’t think so. Are you complaining?”
“Not at all.”
The water around us. The open air. This God. It is wonderful. He bends his head down and kisses me deeply. His kiss trails back to the wound and starts licking it again. I wrap both of my legs around him now. Pulling him in deeper. He bites into the wound. I cry out and grab him closer loving the feeling of it. He pulls away and looks at me. He has a bit of blood on his lips so I pull him down and lick it off, “Mmmmm,” I moan. He raises up and I spread my hands on his stomach up his chest. I move my hand over to his nipples and tweek them. Looking directly in his eyes. A look of shock runs across his face s he continues to pump into me. “Mmmm harder,” he says. So I twist more. “Ahhhhhh.” His eyes tell all. He enjoys this. I rub my open palms on his chest then digs my nails into him. He slams into me. Closes his eyes and pauses. I dig harder, “Open your eyes.”
He opens his eyes and they are full of fire. Of passion. So intense are his eyes. Never have I seen a mans eyes so intense with passion. My golden eyes gazing at him in wonder. My hands running all over his chest and stomach now. My gaze turns to where I’m rubbing. Hair sprinkles across his chest and down all over his stomach. Not too hairy. Just right. On his chest I notice I drew blood. I pull him down to me. Eager to taste his red liquid in my mouth. He isn’t bleeding much. I lick at the mark then bite. Drawing out more blood. He moans loudly and pumps harder. I lower back down. My hips move with his. I’m panting. So close to orgasm. Staring into his eyes I start to cum.
“Thats it baby. Look into my eyes.”
Tears spill over my eyes from the intensity of our love making. He bends down and licks them off. I clutch him to me. I’m moaning so loud he says, “Shhhh not too loud Zeus will want to join.”
“Well we can’t have that. I don’t want another.”
He kisses me feverishly, deeply. His cock thrusting in and out of me hard and quick. I grab his hair and pull him to kiss me. I suck his tongue into my mouth. Then nibble his lower lip. He raises himself over me staring me in the eyes, “I’m gonna cum baby.”
“Me too. Cum on me. I want your cum all over me!!”
He looks into my eyes. Raises up. Grabs my hips and slams into me. This thrust has me reeling. My eyes roll in the back of my head. I reach out and grab my nipples and start pulling on them. I regain myself and watch him. Our gazes locked. He pulls out of me and the first shot hits my cheek. The next my stomach and another my breast. I am a big gooey mess. I take a finger and wipe it off my cheek then into my mouth. Sucking all he cum off. I sit up rubbing my cum drenched body. I bend my head down and lick my gooey breasts. He stands back and watches, “Yes I like that a lot.”
I look at him and grin. I smeared his cum all over me, “Now you have to clean me the rest of the way off. There are places I can’t reach………………”

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A Very Sexual Train of Thought

If you’re looking for sex instead of a good story with well-developed characters, then you’re in the right place. There’s great sex here, and lots of it! I hope you all enjoy it.

A Mom’s tale: Becoming a Slave

This is my first story and there is high probability that the story sucks. Also forgive me for the grammer and other mistakes.
My name is Michael and this is the story about my family and especially about my special one, my slave – my lovely mom. I am 19 years old and my story starts two years back when I was 17 and when I used to stay with my family- with my mom and dad. Like any teenager at my age I was sexually very active and always trying new stuffs in sex. My dad was a business consultant and used to be away for work for at least 4 days a week. My mom Sophie was 35 years old, worked for a marketing firm at that time was petite, 5 9” was very attractive for her age. Her beauty and her perfect figure made her a very ‘popular’ woman in the neighbourhood and god knows how many times I masturbated thinking about her in my bed.
My dad was 10 years elder than my mom and the age difference was very evident in their appearances. Even though my mom was 35, she looked and dressed more like a 25 year old women. The age difference really affected their sex life and my dad’s busy work pattern led their married life to a disaster. But my mom never wanted to split up from my dad because of the money he had and also because of me.
By now, I am sure you would be wondering, how such a nice lady like my mom became a sex slave of mine? Well lets just day that it was my lucky day when I caught my mom having sex with her co-worker in our living room. Pretty stupid thing to do in our living room or maybe she thought I would be at school that whole day. As I told earlier, – ‘the luckiest day of my life’!!!
I have always considered my mom to be one of the sexiest women in the block, but she having an affair!! seeing completely naked and having mad sex with a stranger, I was completely frozen. The only thing I could feel was my dick getting bigger and bigger in my jeans and I was loving it. A dream comes true. My mom – naked- a true angel.
It was bargain time afterwards. My mom didn’t want to leave my dad because of his money. I knew the long sexless life with my dad had made my mom into a horny bitch. I told her that affair would remain a secret between her and me ‘as long as’ she obeys to whatever I ‘says’ for the next one week. Even today, I always wonder why she said ‘yes’ to my proposition? May be she thought I was after the money and am going to rip her wallet off for the next one week. She can’t be any more wrong!!
My plans were simple at that time. Get into her panties, shag her and that’s it. BUT I started to think about the bigger picture. A beautiful woman ready to do whatever man wants- her son wants!!
My ground rules were clear.
1. She would be completely naked inside the house for the next whole week.
2. She would always address me as son. I want her to be completely humiliated.
3. She would never look me at my face for the week unless and until I ask her to do so.
4. Everyday she would be given an assignment to do before going for work. I must be done when she comes back in the evening and she would bring a proof of some sort to let me know that she has done it.
5. Any mistakes/ disobedience will be dealt with severe punishment.
6. The last one: She will do whatever I ask her to do. No question and no hesitations.
Mom was completely stunned to hear about all these. She said she would rather tell dad about her affair and get a divorce!! I told her that she has more to loose than just my dad’s money here. I told her that I will ruin her image in the community and at work. She will lose her job and nowhere to go and no money. I told her that, it wont be hard to make her look like a whore especially since she wears tight dresses and heavy makeup’s like a 20 year old girl even when she is 35 years old. Hearing all these threats my mom knew how much of a trouble she was in. She started crying and sat on the couch. I sat next her and whispered into her ears: “Just one week. Afterwards, you would be free like everyone else. After all, I am your only son; I know what is best for you”. Against her own will, she complied to my proposal. I knew it wasn’t easy for her to live like a slave under her own son. But for me that was the fun part.
Hence our session started.
I told her to go to her room and get freshen up and come to my room in an hour’s time. I told her to wear all make-ups, her best dress and NO PANTIES. I also asked her to shave her body except for per pussy.
After half an hour, I heard a knock at my door. I opened the door and there she was. My sweet angel- my mom.
I told her that she will respect her son for the next one week since he will be her master for the week. She whispered: “Yes son”. I inspected her body. I felt her boobs and touched her crotch and made sure she was not wearing any panties. Then I asked her to be on her all fours. She looked at me surprisingly and then kneeled down on her hands. Then I asked her to crawl into my room, which she did.
I stood in front of her and told her to remove my shoes. She stared at my face for two seconds and the slowly removed my shoes. I told her: “Now you can kiss your master’s, your son’s feet.” She stood still for couple of seconds; then slowly started kissing my feet. Satisfied with her work, I asked her to stand up.
I told her: “Now mom, you can start removing your dress. You can show your son how pretty a woman you are. You can start slowly with slow motion.”
She started getting her clothes off. I asked her to look into my eyes when doing so.
When she removed all her cloths, and started removing her bra, I stopped her. I asked her to kneel in front of me. I stood in front of her with a huge bulge in my pants. The bulge two inches away from her face. I asked her to look at my bulge. I asked her to kiss it. She reluctantly did so.
Then I asked her: “Has mommy been a good girl today?”
She looked into my face and said: “Yes”.
I asked her again: “Yes what?”.
She replied: “Mommy has been a good girl today.”
“Every good girl deserves a present, doesn’t it?”
She said: “Yes”
I asked her to open my fly. When she did so, I asked her to put her hands inside and feel my dick. I told her not to take it out. I asked her to stand up, and then look into my eyes. I kissed her forehead and told her how beautiful she is and how good a slave she would be for her son.
I could see the sparkle in her eyes when I mentioned the word ‘slave’. I knew it! She is enjoying it so far and I was determined to make it more interesting. I asked her to start stroking my cock.
I asked her- “Do you want to see your son’s dick?” She nodded her head. I asked her to say that she wants to see it. She said: “Yes I want to see your dick”. I told her that she forgot to address her master and she should be begging for it. I also told her, the next time, she forgets, she would be severely punished. She said: “My baby son, please let me see you beautiful hard cock”. Satisfied with her request, I kissed her deeply
I am kissing the most beautiful women that I know and that itself is my mom. I couldn’t believe my luck.
She removed the cock out of my pants. I asked her to worship it. I told her not to suck it yet but to kiss it and adore it. She started kissing my dick; she felt my hard cock against her cheeks. I could see her lips moving against my cock, I knew that she couldn’t control it anymore; she wanted to suck my cock.
I asked her: “Mommy, what would you like to do with your son’s cock next?”
She looked onto my eyes and said: “Please let me suck your cock”
I slapped her face SMACK. I asked her, why I did that for. She said: “Mommy didn’t address her master ‘son’ and I need to be punished”
I asked her to be completely naked and to be on her all fours. I asked her to lift her butt cheeks high so I could see her crack clearly. There they were!! The ass I always dreamed off, the ass I always jacked off thinking about. But right now I had special plans for that sweet ass.
I went into my mom’s room and took her hair brush. When I returned back, I could see my mom’s restlessness in her position. Face down and ass high up.
I told her that I have some special present for her: a hard spanking with her own hair brush. I could see her surprise in her face. Her own son spanking her! I told her every time she gets a spanking, it she would say: “Thank you son, please spank mommy’s ass, Mommy has been a bad girl”. And she would be receiving 10 spankings on her each ass cheek!
I started feeling her ass. I slightly pinched one of her ass cheek. Then ‘”SMACK” the first blow. Mom cried loud in pain and tried to fell her ass with her left hand. Then she said weeping: ““Thank you son, please spank mommy’s ass, Mommy has been a bad girl”.
Satisfied, I started pinching and feeling her breasts. I could hear my mom still crying. “SMACK” the second one. I asked her: “How do you feel mommy when your son spank your ass?” Mom started crying even louder and then said: ““Thank you son, please spank mommy’s ass, Mommy has been a bad girl”.
By then, I had a different idea to make the spanking more interesting.
I went to he kitchen and took a frozen carrot out from the fridge. An inch diameter carrot was perfect for the purpose.
Back at the living room, I asked my mom to open her mouth. I inserted the cold carrot into her mouth and said; “Now mommy have to lubricate it, because it is going to go into your special place!!”
I removed the carrot from her mouth and started to play it with her pussy. I was sure she thought it was going to go into her pussy. Well, she can’t be any more wrong. Into her ass it goes.
I heard the painful “Ahhhhh” from her, followed by her moan. An ass virgin with a carrot up her ass!!!”SMACK”!!! The third blow. “Please son, stop it, I cant take it any more” She said.
Five six, seven eight….. After 10 slaps on each ass, I could feel the heat from her ass. “Thank you son, please spank mommy’s ass, Mommy has been a bad girl” she said painfully holding her sore ass in her hands.
I kissed both her ass cheeks. Removed the carrot and started to finger her asshole. ‘Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh’ she whispered. I handed the carrot to her asked her to taste her own ass. She started licking it like a hungry bitch.
I held her by her hair. I closed my face to hers and asked her, “Mommy, how do you like tasting you own ass?” She replied: “Nice, and it makes me more horny, son!” I kissed her deeply.
I asked her how feels about her son’s hard cock inside her pussy.
She said: “Please don’t fuck me, I will do what ever you want son. I obeyed your every nasty orders so far and played along with your sex game. But please don’t let me do this!” I slapped her hard and started pinching her nipples with both my hands.
I made her stand on her legs. I told her: “Mom, if you disobey me one more time or hesitate to do what ever I ask you to do, I will forcibly make you do it and make you pay for the disobedience in front of dad and everyone you knows!”
She replied: “I am sorry son, but please….dont…..my… I am your…..”. SMACK I slapped her face again and told her:
“I want you to beg for your son’s cock. Beg like a horny bitch, because you are one! Make me know how far you will go to get a real good fuck.”
Her eyes on the floor and said: “Please fuck me my son, I will do anything for my son’s cock. Please fuck me hard and make your mommy cum. Please fuck me, fuck me hard…”
I slapped her face, then pinched her nipples hard. I slapped her breasts. I twisted her nipples. It made her cry.
I made kneel in front of me. “Open your mouth wide”, I told her. Then I spat on her mouth and told her to swallow it. Slapped her face again and covered her face with my spit.
Then I slapped her face with my cock. I made her lick my pre-cum. Then I inserted my dick into her wide opened mouth. I face fucked her. I made her spit on my cock and made her suck it again.
Satisfied with what I have done to her face, I made her on her all fours and started feeling my cock into her pussy doggy style. I could hear her moans. ‘”Ahhhhhhh, please” I didn’t let her finish, I thrusted my cock inside her pussy and removed it. I asked her to beg for my cock again. “Please son, fuck you mommy like a whore, fuck me please”. I thrusted my cock again into her pussy, this time harder. I teased her for some time and made her beg for what she is going to receive.
“Harder, harder, harder…..” she said. I whispered into her ears. “How does it feel mommy??” She said “Ahhhhhhh, fuck me son, fuck me, harder, harder…….. you are much better than your father, fuck mommy’s pussy”
I fucked her harder and harder. I could feel her body shivering. I knew she was cumming, but I didn’t stop. She cried: “Son I am cumming please stop, please stop…” I started fucking my mom harder and faster. She climaxed one more time and started crying louder.
Then I asked her: “How do you want to take your sons fresh cum???”
Mom said: “Not in my pussy, please son, not in y pussy, please…”
I removed my dick from her pussy and shoved it into her ass. She couldn’t control the pain, she made a loud noise. I came in my mom’s ass.
Then I asked her grab a coffee cup from the kitchen. Then I told her:
“Mom, I want you to squirt all my cum from your ass into the coffee cup”
To further humiliate her, I asked her to do it in front of me, facing me and by looking into eyes.
She kept the cup on the floor, facing me and started squirting the cum out of her ass by looking at me.
I could see her tears rolling down her face.
Then I told her to kneel in front of me and hold the coffee cup in her hands. Then I told her:
“Now mom, I want you to thank me for fucking you and beg me to let you drink my cum from the cup”
Mom, still crying said: “Thank you son for fucking me like a whore and for cumming inside my ass. Now please let me drink your fresh cum from this cup”
I told her: “You have been a really good girl. Now drink you baby son’s cum”
Tired, but satisfied with my work on my mom, I leaned back on my couch.
Still on her knees with my cum in her mouth, my mom looked at me. She smiled lightly and crawled to me and asked me: “Is mommy’s son tired?? Ohhh, you have done a really good job fucking your whore mom. My special little boy”.
By saying this she kissed my forehead.
Surprised by her reaction, I asker her, “Did you really enjoyed all these. I was thinking I was doing this against your will.”
She replied: “I was terrified in the beginning. But 3 months of sexless life with your dad and all the humiliation and nasty talking with you made me really horny. What happened is happened, it can’t be turned back. So just enjoy it!”
Surprised but hearing those words I hugged my mom and kissed her deeply. I could feel my own cum in her mouth.
Then he asked me: “So do you have any more plans for you new sex slave?”
I replied: “Oh yes, I am just getting started”.
Afterwards, we had a long talk about how our relationship is going to be from here onwards.
We made new rules on how things would be.
We decided that we would be living like a married couple in the house but as a normal son and mother outside. Mom would be my sex slave for the rest of her life.The New Rules of the House:
1. Mom will be my sex slave for the rest of her life.
2. In the house mommy will always be completely naked and will be on her all fours at all times except when I ask her not to be so.
3. Everyday mommy will wake me up by sucking my cock and making me cum, same will happen before going to bed. Son’s cum is precious for a mom. So mommy will either drink all my cum or take it in her pussy during these routines. If taken inside her ass, she must squirt it on the floor and lick it from the floor.
4. Mommy will bath me every morning and dress me before school.
5. All breakfasts and other meals will be followed by breast feeding.
6. Mom will be treated like met pet dog inside the house. (Exceptions: when dad is home!!)
7. She will eat from her plate on the floor without using her hands. She will always wear a leash inside the house. She will be sleeping inside the cage or in rare. Special occasions in the bed with me. (Exceptions: when dad is home!!)
8. Outside the house mommy will never wear panties and will always wear tight dresses showing ass and her cleavage.
9. Everyday there will be a special assignment for mommy. For example: Mommy will wear a vibrator/ dildo in her ass/ pussy during her entire work OR mommy will dildo fuck herself on her office table (completely naked) after every one has left. She will record this on her mobile as an evidence for me; OR by midnight she drive her car through our neighbourhood completely naked; OR Go to a party and then she will kiss me deeply in front of her friends, then she will tell then later that she was just drunk, sleeping next to dad with my cum all over her face Etc etc.
10. Mommy will continue her relationship with dad. But she will not have sex or even kiss him anymore.
11. Mommy will pierce her tongue, nipples and her pussy lips to spice up her sex with me. This will definitely open new ideas to our sex life later on.
12. Every time, mommy disobeys me or makes a mistake, she will be punished severely. Punishment could be any of the following or a combination of the following but not limited to: spanking, public humiliation, public sit-ups (during nights, on the middle of the road), thrashing in public places (ass thrashing with a branch of a tree in a public park on broad daylight), continuous ass fucking, waxings, toilet humiliation etc etc.
13. If we go to any place where nobody recognises us we will behave/ announce as a married couple.
After making up the rules we talked about our future together and also about my dad. We decided when the time is right we will let him know what is happening between us.
I looked into my mom’s eyes and saw a new hope and excitement in her eyes. A hope for a new happy life with me and excited about my plan for her tomorrow.
She hugged me tight and whispered into my ears: “I hope you are ready for your new life with your whore ‘slave mommy’ ”. Then she went on her knees and started sucking my cock. With mom eagerly sucking my cock, I looked into my wrist watch and noticed – its bed time and it’s cum time for mom!!

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Awakening pt. 2

Mum carried on screaming and I carried on cumming in my sister’s face.
She fell to her knees, and screamed again. Unfortunately my sister was trying to clean out her mouth with her tongue and as it flicked over my still enlarged cock-head I felt yet more sperm spill out and splashing onto her face.
Looking at her now I couldn’t help but think my sister looked like a slut. My cum covered hair face, streaks of it running off her chin and in her hair. Her young virgin cunt leaking her fragrant juices over my body.
Mum had stopped screaming now and was sobbing in the doorway, I managed to push Emma off me but as I swivelled and sat up, Holly landed in my lap, my cock nuzzling into her slick twat.
Luckily, Holly had the sense to stand before a misjudged move made my cock slam into her nine year old snatch.
There we were. Holly and Emma stood side by side, bodies dripping with sweat and juices, hands by their sides. I stayed sat on the couch, my head in my hands, my slowly shrinking cock still glistening from my sister’s saliva.
My mum was shaking, still on her knees but she had stopped sobbing enough to speak.
“Girls, go to my room please.”
The two naked children were slow to react.
“Now!” my mum yelled, this time angrier.
The girls leapt across the living room floor and slammed the bedroom door shut behind them.
Slowly she turned towards me, her normally peaceful green eyes glaring with rage.
“What, did you do?” she asked, a layer of anger and hate floating just below her barely controlled voice.
I stuttered, too stunned to reply.
Suddenly she was stood next to me. Her hand grabbed my hair and tugged me upwards. Dragging me across the floor she threw me into our bedroom and slammed the door behind her.
“DID YOU PENETRATE HER!!” my mum yelled, her fury flooding into her voice.
“WHAT DID YOU DO!?” she yelled again, as if one sentence wasn’t long enough to release her pent up fury.
“We . . . Um . . .I . .What?” I stammered, confused.
“DID YOU PENETRATE HER, FUCK HER, SHAG HER!!” She yelled, closing the gap between our faces to a few scarce inches.
“Eeew! No! No way!” I managed to say in between her tirade.
“Oh God . . .” she moaned, her voice lowered.
“Ryan, there’s a few things you need to know.” I groaned inwardly, expecting the dreaded ‘Sex Talk’.
“Ryan . . . What do you know of gods?” she asked, stunning me utterly.
“What . . . like Zeus, and Thor and stuff?” I asked, to be honest was expecting some kind of violent spanking our at least being grounded for life, or something. Not a mythology quiz.
“Yeah, like that,” she said it as if she didn’t want to talk about it.
She moved beside me and sat next to me. I realised I was still naked and quickly covered my bits with my hands.
“Well, son. You see, the truth is,” the mumblings were killing me, I just wished she’d say whatever and go, for god sake I was still naked!
“They’re real.”
I choked.
I stopped choking, cleared my throat, then choked again.
“Wh . . . What?” I managed between chokes.
“Well, the Gods are real,” she said the word Gods in a way that suggested it was important enough to be capitalized.
“Everything you know. Zeus, Athena, Poseidon. They’re all real.”
I choked again, and again.
“Ryan, I’m a god too,”
This time I really choked. I felt my throat tighten, it felt like it was being repeatedly being run over.
“Ryan, I’m Aphrodite.”
She said the words so softly they were barely audible, I just about managed to make them out as I felt a warm glow radiate from her.
Suddenly I wasn’t sat next to my mum, but in her place was a swan. It honked at me then I felt the warm glow again, golden light rippled outwards and suddenly there was a dove on my shoulder.
The warm glow and golden light faded, leaving my mum sat quietly on the end of the bed
“I’m a god Ryan.” She said with a sigh, “Which means you are part god too.”
Again with the choking, I really needed I drink now.
“So you’re saying I’m a demi-god?” I asked, remembering one of my history lessons.
“Yes! Exactly.” She smiled at me and suddenly my earlier dread seeped out of me.
I found some old boxers on the floor and pulled them up and sat next to my mum again.
“So . . . If I’m part god . . . do I get powers?” I asked, feeling a little foolish.
My mum, Aphrodite, let out a sigh.
“Yes, that’s why I was so angry earlier,” she paused for a breath then continued.
“You see Ryan, when an offspring of any god is born, it can only unlock its powers by completing some kind of ritual or worship to their parent.” Another breath,
“Ryan, if you’d have penetrated your sister you would have never unlocked your powers, to unlock them you need to lose your virginity to a priestess of Cyprus, my birthplace.”
I sat there, amazed at how close I had cum, to never having the powers of a god.
“So, do we have to go to Cyprus?” I asked.
“Yes, hold my hand,” she said.
I grabbed a hold of her outstretched arms and I blinked.
Suddenly we weren’t in my room any more, or even in the same country, I honestly doubted we were in the same year.
“Down there,” my mum said, pointing to a small temple-like building nestled into a hill below me.
“Go on,” she urged, “I’ll wait here,”
I head off towards the temple, watching as a small cart rumbled past the worn road below.
I reached the temple and found the doors unlocked, I stepped inside and my jaw hit the floor. All around me were around twenty girls, the oldest being, maybe seventeen. And all of them were completely naked, sitting on beds in their open chamber. Some of them had fingers slowly circling their shaved twats.
Some of them had others in the room with them. I saw one girl who couldn’t have been much older than Emma, being ruthlessly pounded in the arse by a rough, middle aged man.
She was lying on her front on the bed of the chamber, she looked up towards me and I saw tears running down her cheeks, something stopped me from crying out in disgust and made me carry on watching.
He grunted as he came and the girl screamed as a stranger’s cum flooded into her arse-crack.
He stepped out of the chamber, and a servant, also naked, scurried across to meet him. Falling to her knees she licked all of the sticky residue of his rapidly deflating cock and finished by rubbing it dry with a towel and handing him a robe.
He passed me on his way out of the temple and grinned.
Another servant, different the one who had cleaned the man hurried towards me.
“I’m sorry young man,” she started and I thought I was going to be kicked out, “You will have to remove your undergarments to enter our temple.”
I moaned quietly and as I removed my boxers my cock began to awaken, the head crawling from its hood.
I blushed as the servant, who was probably as I old I was looked down,
“Ah yes,” she said knowingly, “You are eager to get started, no?” I nodded silently and followed the girl through to a separate room.
“These are virgins, ready to complete their worship to our goddess, you may choose any you wish.”
With that the girl left and I gazed at her smooth rounded bum as it left the room, my eyes switched to her small, erect tits as she turned to close the door behind her.
Looking around I saw five girls all sat in chambers like the room before, but unlike the others, none of them were over fourteen and they all sat quietly, waiting.
Remembering what the servant had said, I walked over to the first chamber, and a saw a small eight year-old girl lying spread-eagled on the bed, her shaven pussy glistening in the candle light.
I continued past to the second chamber.
I here was a fourteen year old girl, sat watching me with what could only be described as lust in her eyes.
I stepped past the tiled border and gazed at her lovingly, her golden hair was tied in a ponytail behind her. Her boobs were small, probably about a handful, and hung off her chest, the erect pink tits begging to be kissed.
Her pussy was obscured by her knees, but from what I could see, it too was shaven and its lips were leaking her juices onto the sheets around her.
“Do you want to help me finish my worship?” she asked quietly,
Despite being two years older than me, her small frame could easily have been that of a twelve year old, and her voice sounded like that of a young child’s.
“Err . . yes, I suppose so,” I answered, my eyes firmly attached to her pointed to her erect tits.
She patted a space beside her, I sat down and she whispered in my ear,
“Do you want to lead, or follow?” she asked, I didn’t know what she meant, and having only the vaguest idea how to have sex, I told her I’d follow, but to go slow.
She nodded, smiling sweetly then crawled to the bottom of the bed, her rounded butt-cheeks glowing as they waved at me.
I lifted my legs onto the bed and she leaned forward.
My God. If I thought Emma’s blowjob was good I was stunned by the feelings flooding through me now.
Her tongue wrapped around my cock, the tip squeezing into the eye as it ran over my head. She looked at my all the time, even as she slid down my shaft and her tongue squeezed out between cheek and shaft, and managed to trace around my balls.
Every movement sent shudders of pleasure up my body, and as her lips parted I nearly begged her not to stop.
At least I would have if she hadn’t rolled me over and found myself on top of her, staring at those round, fleshy orbs, and those tits that were begging to be kissed.
At this point in time I was very happy to oblige.
I leant forward and nibbled her right tit, my mouth opening wide to swallow as much of her breast as possible. My tongue flickered over her tits and I heard a muffled groan of pleasure emit from the girl.
I moved to the other tit and started to rub and twist the one I’d just left.
I don’t know what made me do that. I just felt it should be done. As soon as she’d started licking my cock I had felt the warm glow that I had felt when my mother had changed into the animals in my room.
Back the task at hand I left her breasts and moved up her neck. I kissed her chin and finally planted my lips on hers.
Without hesitation our lips parted and our tongues chased each other round our mouths.
Even while we engaged in a game of tonsil tennis, she rolled as back over and I found myself looking up towards her.
I felt my cock nudge her opening which was just above my waist.
She broke the kiss and looked into my eyes
“You ready?” she asked, I nodded.
She manoeuvred her wet cunt over my saluting cock and suddenly, without warning, she fell onto my cock, she screamed as her cherry popped and some blood leaked out with her juices.
As I gazed at her blood/juice as she continued to bounce on my cock.
I watched in amazement as the blood slowly turned gold. Golden veins suddenly writhed across my body as she climaxed, letting out another scream.
The veins of gold turned a blinding white as I came, my seed squirted out as she rose, its creamy whiteness flowing through the snaking lines across my body.
Suddenly the lines turned white hot and I screamed, screamed until I ran out of breath, then carried on screaming until there was not air left. Then I blacked out.
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Even with a bounty on her head, Laura is determined to recover stolen art, but she was expected

No questions asked.

I’m getting late for school mom, the bus is outside waiting” yelled Cristy as she waited for her mother to bring her lunch. Michelle, her mother rushed to the door and opened it for her and before she knew it, Cristy bolted out and headed for the bus. Her husband Jake rushed from behind and surprised her with a light kiss from behind and said “See you at night beautiful, i’ll be a bit late today but i’ll make is as soon as i can hun.”
“Its alright darling try your best, I’ll understand if you cant” Replied Michelle sympathetically. She loved Jake and he loved her back equally but his job demanded a lot of time. So many nights Michelle would just have to sleep alone being tired for waiting after him. Their sexlife had been rather inactive until a day when Michelle was approached by somebody, somebody who changed her life forever….
Suddenly the phone rang and Michelle rushed for it.
“Michelle is that you??” asked a familiar voice.
“yes its me Rhonda.” replied Michelle
“Good I’ve got work for you today. I know you’ve not had a job in a long time so listen up i’ve finally found something you’d like” Said Rhonda
“Go ahead honey.”
“The client wishes the job to be a quiet and a secret one, they’ve rented a small room in a motel outside town. room no.23. Once you’re at the reception ask for a Samantha and tell the receptionist your name is Jenny. Remember as always no questions asked. Just complete the job and walk out and yeah be there in an hour” Instructed Rhonda.
“Agreed.” Said michelle plainly.
“And remember sweetheart, aim to thrill as always. And the client wishes you to be dressed in your ‘best'” said Rhonda in a friendly tone.
“As always darling” Replied Michelle.
Michelle was a part of an organization. She was not the ordinary soccer mom. When her sexlife began to show signs of decay, her friend Rhonda creeped in and on one fine afternoon seduced her and introduced her to the world of sapphic love. Rhonda and a few other married but unsatisfied women were a part of an organization which provided “services” to their clients. Michelle had become one of their best and specialised only in female clients as she thought that letting any other man touch her body was cheating on her husband Jake.
Michelle was gorgeous, she was 32 and her body did not look a day over 25. Her build was lean but busty, she sported her 34 C cups very proudly and and her red hair and sea green eyes only complemented her beauty. It was a shame Jake could not spare enough time for a woman as hot as this!! Whenever they would go out, she would turn out to be quite a head turner. Rhonda had been friends with Michelle since quite some time now and ever since they met she always had a secret crush on her!!
Michelle rushed upstairs and from a small box hidden in the back of her closet, she removed a set of sex toys ranging from strapons to vibrators. She wore her best red lingerie and admired her body which she worked very hard to maintain in the mirror. She dressed herself and drove out of her driveway in her classic Cadillac. She was dressed to kill.
She wore an overcoat under which lied her exquisite lingerie. After a 15 minute drive she reached sunny shore motel. A shady joint but it was the clients request. Michelle went upto the room as per instructed. She slowly knocked on the door. It was open. Her heart began to pound as it did before every job. As she walked in she saw a beautiful brunette sitting on the chair.
As hungry and horny as ever, the brunette jumped from her place and kissed Michelle even before she could get a complete view of her. The kiss was a deep and lusty one alright. This woman had not been fucked in a long time!! She pulled of Michelle’s coat and gazed at her beautiful lingerie. Finally Michelle got a clear look at the brunette. She was shorter than Michelle by about few inches, her breasts were definitely larger and rounder, she looked very much Italian but that was only Michelle’s guess. Her eyes we’re light brown and her bums were round but firm Michelle realised as she gripped them firmly.
“I’m Samantha and you must be Jenny. Thanks for seeing me on such short notice.” Said the beauty.
Before Michelle could recover from the shock of her kiss, Samantha pulled her onto the bed and placed her on her lap and they kissed passionately for what seemed like hours. The sensation of Samantha’s tongue in Michelle’s mouth was driving her mad and her pussy began to flood like a waterfall. It was for this reason she had loved a woman’s touch over a mans.
Gently, like a good little slut, Michelle began to rub her thighs on Samantha’s and gave her a small lap dance, the brunette hungrily pulled off her bra and began to munch on Michelle’s tits, one at a time nice and slowly she sucked, bit and fondled each breast with uttermost care. Michelle moaned with pleasure but did not say anything. The brunette undressed herself and allowed Michelle to return the favour which she did gladly.
“Oh you’re such a good little whore!! The agency did send in their best whore!!” exclaimed Samantha as she tried to catch their breath. Michelle undressed her prey completely and went down onto her pussy and munched her bush, her pussy was soft and the scent of her juice drove Michelle even more wilder with lust. Samantha came hard and her juices trickled down Michelle’s lips and face. But Michelle was no way done, she wanted more and more. She continued to eat the brunettes cunt until Samantha came again and collapsed.
“You didn’t think it was over did you??” asked Michelle surprisingly. Samantha was confused as she saw Michelle pull out a 8 inch long strapon cock from her bag. Michelle gently lay Samantha on her back and spread her legs apart. She took the head of the phallus and slowly inserted it into her new lovers cunt and as it entered, the brunette gasped and Michelle began to thrust harder and faster.
The sight of Samantha’s wobbling boobs and her moaning and the sheer feeling of supremacy began to build up an orgasm of her own within michelle. And in no time at all the women came together.
They kissed briefly till Samantha took off Michelle’s strapon and lead her into the shower. She slowly strapped on the toy onto herself and said “Its time for me to say thank you to you baby”
Samantha pinned Michelle against the wall and smooched her and slowly fingered her dripping wet pussy. Slowly she held her left leg and raised it higher and higher and placed it on her own shoulder. Her pussy was now fully exposed. Samantha pushed in the rubber cock into her whores cunt and gave her light upthrusts till she was gushing out her love juices like a fountain. Both the women now very tired and satisfied lay on the bed and like two lovers began to kiss for hours together.
Eventually Michelle got up and said “I hope you enjoyed your service ma’am don’t hesitate to call us again”.
“Wait!! Aren’t you going to tell me your real name or when I’ll be seeing you again? Or atleast your number?”
Michelle replied plainly, “I’m sorry Samantha, but remember the agreement.. No questions asked” and after saying that she dressed herself and walked out of the door satisfied that she had done her job and her client had done her!!”

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MY TEACHER THE TEASE

My name is Carl Leavey. I’m 18 years old, tall fairly built. I have short brown hair and blue Eyes. I go to school in a wealthy posh school in South East Texas. It was first day of school after the summer holidays. Every day of the school year I make the short 10 minute walk to school ,I usually leave early enough for two reasons 1.I like to be in school early so I can chat to my friends before class 2.(the real reason) On my way to school I walk through a housing estate and as I walk through I like to peer into the windows of the residences and try to catch a glimpse of some naked female flesh .Today as I walked to school I was getting no luck (as per normal) when I noticed the for sale sign on one of the houses was gone and a small silver hatchback was sitting in the driveway.no lights were on o I continued on to school for the first time this year.
As the day went by and I strolled from class to class I eventually came to English class. Last period of the day and what was about to become the best one too.as I strolled in and sat at the back of the room beside my mate tom, I looked up and my jaw nearly hit the floor. Up at the Teachers desk sat the most gorgeous looking woman I had ever seen. Long brown hair cut into a fringe along her gorgeous face. She had deep green eyes encased by the longest eyelashes I had seen. As the class filled she began by standing up and introducing herself. Good Afternoon class I’m Miss Campton, Please call me Miss C. and I will be your English teacher this year. The filthy grin on my face was evident and misses C looked at me and smiled. As she went on about what we would be studying throughout the year she turned to write on the blackboard. Only then did I notice her body, oh what a body it was. She was wearing Black heels which lead into the most perfect legs u have ever seen. Her legs were covered in see through tights. Her Legs seemed only to be the lead up to better things as her ass was HUGE. The tight Red skirt she wore struggled to hold in the firm cheeks. I wanted to touch it so badly. When she was finished she turned around to show some very nice perky C cup tits the shirt she was tight and white giving the whole class a slight outline of her bra.
As the class went on she told us a bit about herself. Originally from the west coast she came here to find work, she was hired instantly. I wonder why??She then proceeded to seat the class in alphabetical order. Fuck. Right up front directly in front of her desk. I was in two minds should I be happy to be closer to this goddess or be pissed that I am far away from my mates. My answer came shortly as she went to begin talking about some poet. She Slowly walked to the front of the her desk and with a small hop landed her perfect ass atop the desk .My eyes flashed up her legs and straight up her skirt.
She was sitting there legs swaying under her desk as she unknowingly showed me her crotch. I quickly had a raging boner as I stared at her tight covered legs which lead to a pair of tiny black panties. I Looked around no one seemed to notice. I snapped back to reality as I heard her clear her throat, I went red and expected to be receiving a death stare from my sexy new English teacher, instead she started her lesson like nothing had happened. The lesson ended too quickly as I managed to get plenty of views of her panties as she taught the lesson, I went to my locker and rushed to the exit. As I left the school I saw miss C leaving in front of me as she ran towards a silver hatchback. No Way had I thought to myself. And I ran towards the recently bought house, I knew where she lived. I got there just as she was pulling in; I slipped into a nearby bush and watched as she struggled with her new door. Her ass jiggled like crazy as she eventually got in through the door. I slowly moved up and hopped over her fence into her back garden leaving my bag in the bush I began to watch. She walked into her kitchen got a cup of coffee and walked up stairs dammitt I thought as she disappeared.
There I was in the middle of a bush with a raging hard on as I watched my English teacher watching TV. Since I had been there she had done normal things any normal person would do. I began to lose faith as the sun was coming down, then I watched her get up and retrieve a laundry basket. Her ass looked great in the tights sweats she had changed into. She had swapped her white shirt for a tight tank top, I was just thinking that it was strange I could see her bra under it as she turned around with basket in hand and walked towards the garden. Hit I was about to get caught. She strolled to the Clothes line and began to hang up some wet clothes first t-shirts and jeans but then my heart and cock jumped as she started to hang up the smallest and sexiest pairs of thongs and panties. I wondered how she wore them her ass was so big and these things were so small. She finished up and walked inside as I began to stroke myself thinking of her ass in these little panties. I got a wicked idea and suddenly burst out of the bush grabbed a pair of panties and ran back to the bush. I wrapped the grey silk thong around my member and came within 30 seconds of stroking my panty clad penis coated the thong with my cum and then quietly left them on the line to dry. A ran home excited to wank all night.
The next day in school the whole day was a blur until Miss.Cs class she was wearing a White blouse and a small black skirt which stopped mid-thigh. There was no tights today and as she moved towards her position on the front of the desk I felt my cock stirring. She hoped up and let her legs stay open giving me a clear view of her panties. When I looked up I almost came right there and then she was wearing the same grey silk thong I had came in the night before. My cum was literally rubbing against her snatch and I couldn’t help but let out a groan. She looked at me smiled and then she did something that shocked me, she then licked her lips so slowly and seductively that I swear she was doing it on purpose.as she did this her legs opened a small bit wider giving me a perfect view of the cummed stained thong wrapped so tightly around her pussy that I could clearly see the outline of her pussy lips and the darkened flesh of her pussy was tantalizing close to me. My cock was now as hard as it’s ever been and miss.C knew it. She was a fucking tease. The bell rang and I reluctantly left the class with a tent the size of a ruler in my pants. I could see a smile form on my English teachers face. That Bitch knew…..Well she didn’t know what happened to teases.

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I know what you need

I couldn’t take my eyes off of her hips the first time I saw her. She had come to the office for an interview. I followed her into my office and I enjoyed the sway as we walked. We both sat down much to my disappointment. I could have asked her ass the interview questions and I wouldn’t have minded if it didn’t answer any. I found her breasts an adequate distraction from my thoughts about her ass.
I stumbled around with my interview questions as I tried to keep my eyes from wandering to her cleavage. She came off as fairly assertive but it seemed that there was something else lurking behind those dark brown eyes. I wouldn’t find out for another 6 months about her desire to be sexually submissive and her history with submitting.
My loyalties and my drive were questioned by the home office, so I was showed the door. But I enjoyed watching her move around the office for those 6 months. Tall with full breasts that she was not afraid to promote from time to time with a low cut blouse. She knew the power of her body to catch mens’ eyes. She invested heavily in tight jeans that would utilize her junk-in-the-trunk to maximum effect. I could see the other guys heads turning almost involuntarily when she went to the copy machine or the break room. It seems the guys were mesmerized by her sweet, curvy ass as much as I still am.
Upon finding out about my imminent exit from the company my coworkers organized a quick going away party for me at a nearby restaurant. As the evening lingered on I found myself sitting across from Reyna and wondering about how those breasts would feel cupped in my hands. How her big were her nipples. What shade were they? Did she like them pinched hard?
Soon it was just the two of us in the booth and the candor that comes mixed in the bottom of the third shooter of Jameson’s whiskey began to work its spell. She lowered her voice (more lowered her head – that third Jameson’s also has the effect of thinking you are lowering your voice when you are really just making a physical gesture akin to telling a secret) and she said “I really like you.” I looked at her unsure of what level of “like” she might be going to. “I mean I really like you” she said as her brown eyes cut deeply into mine. She squeezed my thigh for emphasis. “I really like you too” I replied. She paused for several moments. We talked a while longer. The conversation veered into the risqu?She told me about how she had lived in New York and had a relationship with a man who had made her his sex slave. She described it as the most intense sexual experience of her life. He would tease her for days on end and not let her cum while she serviced his every sexually whim.
Let me tell you more about my gorgeous submissive. She is of Korean, Greek, and unknown Caucasian American decent. She is about 5’10” tall with long wavy black hair. As I mentioned before, she has an ass that doesn’t stop . Full breasts – d cups. Olive skin, dark brown eyes, and a beautiful mouth with colorful full lips. Her heritage gives her an exotic look that grabs guys’ attention quickly.
We reached a break in the conversation and she excused herself to the bathroom. When she returned I stood to let her back into the booth. She pressed close to me and rubbed her tits on my arm as she looked into my eyes for a reaction. I smiled as I felt my reaction straining at the front of my pants. After a few more minutes I reached a resolution in my mind: I had not been in a dominant/submissive relationship before but I thought I was very willing to give it a try – especially with one so eager and so hot. It was late on a Friday night and I was formulating a plan for the weekend. She was leaning forward on the table. I reached under the table and found the bottom of her right breast. I cupped it. Then I surprised her – and myself a little. I grabbed the underwire on the bottom of her bra and gave it a sharp tug upward. This freed her breast under her shirt. I grabbed her breast again. This time I could feel the heft of it. I squeezed hard and looked at the shock in her eyes. “Meet me at Dillard’s department store parking lot on Lincoln Avenue tomorrow at 3p.m. and wear that short skirt you sometimes where in the office. You know – the black one. We are going shoe shopping” I told her. “I would also like you to wear something low cut. We need to get these babies some air.” I squeezed her tit and ran my finger across her nipple. She seemed speechless. She nodded agreement. “Good. Then it is all set.” With that I gave her nipple a tweak and walked out of the restaurant.
The following day was a beautiful, blue-sky summer day. I awoke with anticipation for what was to come. I considered jerking off in the shower, but decided I would wait. I had difficulty keeping my mind occupied until our meeting. I arrived at the store parking lot right at 3 p.m. She was waiting there in her car. I walked to her car door and stood and looked at her. She opened the door and stepped out. She looked incredibly hot. She was wearing the skirt I had told her to wear and a low cut blouse that showed a great deal of cleavage. “Hi” she said with a nervous laugh. “Hello” I responded. “What do you have on under that skirt?” I asked. “A pink thong” she replied with a hint of pride. “Take it off” I instructed her. “But,bu…” she sputtered. “Take it off” I told her. “Right now? Here in the parking lot?” she asked as she looked around the parking lot for other activity. “Yes, right here and now” I told her. She took another quick glance around the parking lot and then hiked up her skirt and hitched her thumbs around the waist band of the thong. She bent over as she pulled it down to her ankles. As she bent over I slipped my hand under the back hem of her skirt and put it firmly between her thighs. I slid my hand up until it met the slippery sweetness of her pussy. She paused while holding her thong around her ankles. I slid my index finger back and forth across her pussy lips and then across her asshole. I could feel the anticipation and nervousness quivering through her thighs as I stroked her. I pulled my hand out and let her continue removing her thong. She turned to hand me her thong. Her face was flushed from bending over, but also from me feeling her sweet spot. I took her thong from her and tucked it in my pocket. I took her arm and we proceeded into the store. I located the shoe department on a store map and we began walking that way. I took the opportunity to check out her lovely breasts as we walked. The giggled and danced a little under her loose, low-cut blouse. She noticed my stares and blushed a little.
When we arrived at the shoe department everything was as I had planned. The same young man was there from the previous week when I had stopped in men’s shoes to buy a new pair of dress shoes. This guy was having to cover the men’s and ladies shoe departments by himself on Saturday afternoons apparently. He was a bit bookish looking. A computer nerd who was trying to be cool. Hoping to get laid at some point, but probably spending his nights alone with his internet connection and his right hand to help him through. I imagine if I would have looked closely I would have seen the muscles of his right forearm bulging from nightly workouts. He could probably be a very decent looking young man if someone would spend a little time with him.
We approached the chairs in the ladies shoe area and I pointed to a set of chairs that faced toward the back of the department. “Can I help you find something?” The young man said as he approached us. His nametag said “Mark”. “Well Mark, This beautiful lady needs some shoes” I told him. “Great, do you have anything particular in mind?” he asked. I deferred to Reyna: “What do you like?” I asked. She thought a moment and then started telling Mark what she wanted. “Do you know your size?” Mark asked her. “You should probably check” I told him. He grabbed his sizing board and knelt at Reyna’s feet. I could see him glance quickly at her bare legs. He was very business-like as he tried to assess her foot size. I reached my hand between Reyna’s thighs and tapped lightly inside each as an indication for her to spread her legs a bit. She caught on quickly and spread her legs. This movement caused Mark to lose his read on the board. He began to look up and ask Reyna to hold her foot still. As he did I could tell he caught a good glimpse up her skirt. Her cheeks reddened. I couldn’t tell how far he saw, but he diligently continued his head motion upward to meet her eyes. Color began to rise in his cheeks so I could tell he at least got to see most of her thighs if not more. “OK, let me go get a few pairs to start with” Mark said as he turned and disappeared into the back room.
As he disappeared I reached over and cupped Reyna’s left breast in my hand and squeezed. “You look very hot today, slave” I told her. Her eyebrows raised as the word “slave” registered in her mind. I could feel her heart begin to race as I held her breast and pinched her nipple through her bra. “Stand up” I commanded. She stood. “Now pull your skirt up more” I instructed her. She pulled it up two inches. “More” I insisted. She pulled up even more. “OK, now hold it and sit down” I told her. She did as I told her. I knelt in front of her to see if we had accomplished my desired effect. “Now keep your legs spread more” I said. When I looked now it was as if she might not have been wearing anything at all. If Mark had eyes, and he did, he couldn’t help but see all of her lovely pussy when he knelt to help her try on her shoes. Mark returned and pulled a pair or strappy, high-heeled shoes from a box. He knelt in front of Reyna and undid the strap. Then he glanced at her legs. This time he paused as his eyes passed over Reyna’s legs and crotch. More color rose in his cheeks as he tried to look away. He tried to look just at Reyna’s feet or the floor – anything else. But he couldn’t help himself for long. Soon he was stealing another glance at her crotch. Then he looked at her. She smiled at him. He looked at me. I smiled at him. He glanced back down at her crotch and then tried to do the buckle on the strap on her shoe as his hands trembled. “Easy there big guy” I said to him. His hands continued to shake as his face grew a little more flushed. Finally he was able to secure the buckle around the back of Reyna’s ankle. She extended her leg in front of him so she could see how the shoe looked on her foot. Doing so spread her legs even a little more as she nearly rested her calf on Marks bent knee. He got a good long look as she looked at the shoe. “I think need the other one on” she said. Mark grabbed the other show from the box. The poor guys hands continue to shake, but he seemed to be getting bolder in his glances at Reyna’s pink box. I shocked them both by reaching between Reyna’s leg and rubbing my hand across her sweet cunt. Mark stared. Reyna’s initial reaction was to resist and try to pull her thighs together. “Spread ‘em” I said as I looked deep into her eyes. She resisted a moment more and then spread her thighs far apart. I continued to rub her pussy as Mark watched. Her pussy began to get very wet. She closed her eyes. “Do you want to try?” I asked Mark. He was stunned at first. He stammered a little. “You don’t get these chances twice in a lifetime” I prodded him. I hot chick with her legs spread and nothing on. Come on.” He moved forward and placed his hand on her thigh. I moved my hand away. He hesitated again and then cupped his hand over her mound. He began to move his whole hand over her pussy. The curls of her black pubic hair sprouted between his fingers. I reached over and grabbed Reyna’s left breast again. Her heart was pounding as Mark explored different ways to touch her and I pinched and squeezed her tits. Mark got his courage up and inserted his middle finger into Reyna. She gasped a little. He began moving his finger in and out of her. Then he inserted a second finger and continued to move in and out of her. After several minutes of this I decided it might be time for a quick anatomy lesson for Mark. I showed him Reyna’s clit and told him to rub that with his other hand as he finger fucked her. Mark began to rub her clit as I had showed him. Reyna was approaching climax. Then we all heard other customers approaching Mark’s department. Mark pulled his hands away and I told Reyna to straighten up a little. Mark excused himself to help the other customers. We told him we would return again. I could see the disappointment in his eyes as we quickly left the shoe department. We did return again, but that is another story.
Reyna and I returned to the parking lot and approached my car. I held the passenger side door open to my car. She sat down and began to swing her legs into the car. I stopped her and pulled her legs back out. I grabbed her knees and pushed them apart. I told her to touch herself. She began to rub her pussy as I massaged her tits. ‘Who’s tits are these slave?” I asked her. On queue she said “yours master”. “Who’s pussy is that?” I asked. “Your pussy” she replied. “What can I do with that pussy?” I asked her. “Whatever you want” she replied. “That’s right” I said. “And, who’s ass is this?” I said as I moved my hand down to rub her asshole. “Yours master” she whispered. “I didn’t hear you” I said. “Your ass too master” she replied. “Good” I said.”Now, you can cum when I say you can cum and not before. Do you understand?” “Yes” she replied with a satisfied smile. “Good, now lick your fingers clean” I commanded her. She did as told. I stood in front of her door and pulled her face against the crotch of my jeans. I pressed her lips firmly against my swollen cock. “Now if you are a good girl today, I might let you taste this later. Would you like that?” I asked her. “Yes, I would love to taste your cock. “Good, that is my girl. Now you must always do as I say without hesitating or questions. Do you understand?” I asked. “Yes” came her meek reply. “Good, now turn around and lift your skirt and show me your ass. You resisted me and hesitated one too many time in there for me. I need you to do what I say. This is a reminder of what could happen should you not obey me” I told her. She offered up her ass. I slapped her ass cheeks until they began to turn red. After her ass cheeks were sufficiently red I felt her pussy. It was wetter than before. “Did you like that spanking?” I asked her “Yes,very much” she cooed. She was approaching climax again just from a few strokes. I brought her close to the edge of getting off. Then I stopped abruptly. I could tell she wanted desperately to stick her hand between her legs and finish herself off right there in the middle of the parking lot with her ass sticking out the side of my passenger side. She looked to me for permission to get off. I said nothing. She breathed deeply a few times. I could tell she was having trouble getting herself under control. After a few more deep breathes I told her to pull her skirt back down and sit down. I again grabbed the back of her head and forced her mouth to the front of my jeans. My cock strained against the fabric between it and her sweet mouth. I wanted to just pull it out and stick it down her throat right there. “Remember, If you are good today, you might get to taste this” I reminded her. I pulled away from her and closed the door on her side. I moved around the back of the car and paused for a moment to make sure I could keep from walking back there and sticking my cock in her mouth. I regained my composure. I got in the car and we headed for a local bar.
We went in to the bar and I told her she needed to flash at least one guy before we left. We sat at the bar and ordered a couple of Jameson’s. I quietly reminded her of her task. She picked a guy and pointed him out to me. I waited for her plan. We had several drinks and I continued to wait for her to flash him. Finally I told her it was time to go. She walked boldly over to where he was sitting. She grabbed her top and pulled it up and exposed her tits to him. The plan was so bold and audacious that hardly anyone noticed except for the guy she flashed and one other guy. Sometimes the easy place to hide something is out in the open. The look of shock on the guys face was priceless. Reyna turned to me with a triumphant smile and we quickly left the bar. We walked to a nearby restaurant. Her assignment in the restaurant was fairly simple. She needed to show the waiter her bare tits before we left also. I was eagerly anticipating how she was going to pull this one off. I complimented her on the bold moves in the bar.
While we considered what to order Reyna undid the top button on her blouse. She was now showing a lot of cleavage. She wanted to get the attention of the waiter right away. When he did take our order he had a difficult time looking away from Reyna’s chest. After we ordered Reyna excused herself to the bathroom. When she returned I noticed she had removed her bra. Her tits were now hanging and swinging freely as she walked. Even when she talked they bounced and giggled happily under the thin fabric of her blouse. When the waiter returned later with our food I looked over at Reyna. She had managed to undo all but the bottom button of her blouse. She leaned forward and maneuvered such that her blouse gapped open and her right breast was plainly visible. The waiter took his time delivering our meal and asked several times if he could get us anything else. He left and Reyna buttoned a few more buttons on her blouse. Needless to say – we received superb service from the wait staff for the rest of the evening. The waiter was very attentive to our every want and sent a few of his bus boy and waiter buddies on site seeing tours by our table. None got the fabulous view the he got, but most got a very decent peek at cleavage or hard nipples.
At dessert I reminded Reyna that her assignment was to expose her breasts to the waiter – not just one breast. She asked if we could trade sides of the table so that she could work the gap trick again. “No” I replied. “You will have to find a different plan”. As the waiter approached our table with the bill Reyna undid all the buttons on her blouse and opened her blouse while facing the waiter. She shook her breasts back and forth and then looked at me for approval. I nodded. The waiter stood with mouth open. Fortunately for us we were in a secluded booth in the restaurant. He took payment and we left the restaurant.
We went to a nearby hotel. I told Reyna to wait in the bar of the hotel lobby. I told her to order herself a drink. I returned a few minutes later and told her she needed to wait 15 minutes and then go to room 815. There she was to strip completely naked and kneel at the door. She was to place the blindfold I was giving her on her eyes and to knock on the door and wait for what was next.
I went to the room and got set-up and waited. A knock came at the door. I looked through the peephole. I could see Reyna’s naked body kneeling in front of the door. Her eyes covered with a blindfold. I decided to make her wait a few minutes in the hall. Then I opened the door and led her in still on her knees. I slapped her ass hard a couple of times. I felt her pussy to make sure she was good and wet. I pinched both of her nipples hard between my fingers. I slapped her ass again. “Open your mouth” I said. I grabbed the back of her head. Reyna had been good. She got to taste my cock. It felt so good as I pushed it deep in her mouth.
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Mystery Date

She shook the rain off her umbrella as she walked into the club – the weather wasn’t cooperating, but she knew he’d be waiting for her, and that was enough to get her out tonight – even in the face of the downpour she’d just endured.
She slipped out of her rain coat and revealed a simple dress that looked anything but simple on her. The dress ended about halfway up her thigh, and the slight irregularity in the way is slid over her legs hinted at the possibility of garters holding up the patterned black stockings that defined her long legs. The dark red stiletto heels signaled this woman was more than she seemed – perhaps a bit dangerous? The matching belt cinched the dress snugly to her waist and accentuated the curve of her body, with the plunging neckline revealing a hint of the lacy black bra beneath. The pearls draped around her neck in three swags, glistened against her fair skin and were lit up with the reflections of her dark red hair. Her face held a set of clear green eyes that sparkled with the excitement she felt, her cheeks showing a slight blush betraying the same excitement.
More than one set of eyes trailed her as she made her way to the bar and ordered a simple dry martini. Several men nodded approvingly at her choice of a classic cocktail free of the window dressings of fashion and trend as she savored the crisp notes of gin with a hint of vermouth. She smiled at those who showed the courage to hold her gaze when w she met theirs, but it was obvious she was searching for a particular face in the crowd. Pangs of envy filled several of her admirers as her gaze settled on the dark haired man who walked in at that moment.
As he walked in and saw her he forgot about everything…about problems at work and other things on his mind while he was on his way, rainy weather always put him in bad mood…all that disappeared in a blink of an eye when he saw her. He stopped for a second at the door and then with gentle smile on his face walked towards her. She did it again…no matter how amazed he is again and again by her beauty and when he thinks she can’t surprise him again she does. As he was walking toward her he was thinking how no matter what she wears she just looks amazing – and tonight she’s out done herself! Shivers ran across his body when he touched her hand and kissed her – it was always like it is first time. So exciting, sensual -her lips always made him feel like a little boy who just got his first kiss.
He had been thinking about her all day, minutes seemed like hours while he was counting down time till the evening – and there she was now…sitting next to him, smiling, making him feel like he is only man in the world for her. He noticed the envious looks from other man who were all wishing just one thing…to be in his place, to be with her… Her hand slipped into his as they kissed and settled into their chairs to enjoy their drinks and catch up…..
She felt the familiar rush of emotions, amazed as always how new this always felt, how “in the moment” she became in his presence. As they talked, she let her foot travel up and down his leg, knowing he enjoyed the touch, but enjoyed the fact that anyone watching knew that she was interested only in him, and that their minds would be racing with fantasies of what they would be doing next. The shiver she d felt after that thought only had one source – the fact that she knew, no matter what the other’s fantasies were she would make his come true in ways they could not even imagine.
She leaned in for a kiss and guided his hand over her dress, letting him feel the outline of the garter, the edge of her stocking, and the bare skin above it, letting his hand rest briefly at her hip and realize she wore garters and nothing else down there beneath her dress. “I don’t know if I could wait long enough for you to undress me” she whispered in his ear as their lips parted “So I thought I’d give you the chance to take me whenever and wherever you want tonight” She felt him stiffen in surprise, and looked into his eyes with a devilish smile, nodding to insure he understood her offer to him. “Whenever you want, where ever you want, whatever you want tonight, dear knight, I am yours to command.” She lifted her glass in a silent toast, nothing the slight tremor in his hand as they touched glasses in agreement to her proposition.
Before he could form an answer, she led him on the small dance floor as the music began. Coltrane’s sax flowed out of the speakers as she led him out under the envious stares of both men and women. He pulled her close and let the music take them, a slow waltz step that fit perfectly with the music. She leaned into him, her hair spreading like an auburn scarf over the shoulder of his suit, inhaling his scent and feeling his warmth.
She listened to the music and smiled, whispering into his ear “Perfect song for the night, don’t you think, baby?” He listened and laughed softly. His hand slipped lower, caressing the small of her back to the curve of her ass, sending a small thrill through his body as he encountered the outline of her garter belt again. She sighed happily and kissed his neck softly as they continued their dance, Coltrane’s riffs filling in the melody of “My Favorite Things”. The song ended and he took control, guiding her toward an unoccupied booth and ordering another pair of martinis.
Sitting close to her, he let his hand stroke her inner thigh and felt the heat emanating from her. She shot him a look of pure lust and let her hand play across his chest as she kissed him, casually dropping it to his lap to give his gardening cock a squeeze through his slacks. “Whatever, whenever, wherever, baby – just like I said” she smiled as she stroked his raging hard on. His answer was immediate as he guided her hand to his zipper and helped her expose his thick cock. “Suck me now, right here” he grinned thinking he had called her bluff, then watched in amazement as this beautiful woman disappeared under the table and engulfed his cock in her warm, wet mouth. He looked around and noticed more than one club-goer studying him intently – obviously they had seen her slide under the table and were waiting for his reaction.
He picked up his martini and took a sip as her tongue circled the head of his cock and slid down his h shaft, her throat constricting and milking his cock for all it was worth. Her hands were on his thighs, keeping him down in his seat when all he wanted was to grind his hips in her face and mouth-fuck her. He flushed as the familiar feeling of an impending orgasm began to build in his groin, trying to stay cool in the face of the interest of his audience. Several couples had been watching his reactions closely – he raised his glass to those who met his gaze and tried to take another sip of the drink- setting it down instead as he stifled a moan – he came hard – shooting rope after rope down her throat while she suckled his cock like a babe hungry for milk. She held him in her mouth until he had subsided, cleaning and kissing is cock, then tucking it back in before emerging from beneath the table and smiling at those who were still watching. She licked her lips and took a long pull from her neglected cocktail, then leaned in and kissed him. “That was a great start, baby – can’t wait to see what’s next on your list” she murmured, looking deep in his eyes. “Give me a minute to get my legs functioning” he smiled “we have so many places left to go” His hand slipped between her legs and tested the wetness of her crotch as he spoke….

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