Claras Adventure with Bugs
Clara was what everyone would call a normal girl, she had long brown hair, a gorgeous body, with perky b cups and got fairly good grades, but she had one dirty secret.
Clara was what everyone would call a normal girl, she had long brown hair, a gorgeous body, with perky b cups and got fairly good grades, but she had one dirty secret.
A special bond is forged, and then tested
The first story in a series. An American Indian family is expelled from their tribe for perversions.
THIS IS A ROMANCE STORY, NOT JUST HUMPING AND FUCKING ALL THE TIME.
This is a fantasy I always have when playing with myself about two guys I really like.
Willow’s deepest, darkest fantasy is to molest a patient while giving her a gynecological exam. Now, thanks to a little magic from Sam, she’s getting the chance.
It was 7 on a Friday morning in July when Karla work up at her house in Islip, NY for school…
Tom meets Jane who introduces Carla her friend. They end up in a unexpected threesome
A mother brings her daughter to us to experience female loving
A young English exchange student looking for answers about her own sexuality and kinky desires accepts a scholarship to a dubious school in the states
She like her friends father in a very special way
This story takes place during the chunin exam, part 2. Naruto gets separated from his teammates and meets other women.
A slave gives her King a birthday gift in a harem
the story of a boy getting hooked up with a beauty he met in the labratory
BRIEFING
After writing my first & rubbish story, I received a comment telling me to write a BDSM story, this is the introduction and beginning. If you like and would like to read the rest, just post a comment and I’ll upload the rest on the parts.
Regards,
NatalieINTRODUCTION
“Hello?” I whispered, “Hello? Is anyone there?” my voice echoed.
There was no answer. I was standing. The floor was cold and my arms were stretched above my head. There was total silence. From the far corner in the room I heard a slight chuckle.
“Who is that? Help me” I pleaded.
A gush of air passed me. I couldn’t see a thing. I suddenly heard lights being switched on and I sense a vague amount of brightness. But I was blindfolded and I couldn’t see a thing.
“Very nice” a voice said from behind me.
“Who are you? Please help me” I felt a presence circle me.
“I’ll ask the questions” the voice replied.
“What? What the fuck is this?”
“Not to worry, with time you will learn” the voice said in a calm tone.
When I felt a damp, hot breath on my body, I realised I had no clothes on.
“Get the fuck off me, prick!”
“I’m not touching you” he sniggered
“Please? I don’t know what I’ve done but I am sorry. Just let me go and we can forget all about it. I promise I won’t tell anyone, I promise, just let me go!”
“Oh, I know you won’t tell anyone, Natalie, even if you did, no one would believe you”
“What do you mean? How do you know my name?”
“Ohh, I know a lot about you, Natz. Opps wait, I forgot, you hate being called that. Nobody would believe you because, not only are you a vivid liar, but you also over-exaggerate every situation.”
“Please, just untie me.”
“Not only do I like the view and the anticipation of what I am about to do you, but I need to teach you a lesson and hopefully change your selfish ways”
“YOUR FUCKING PSYCHO!!” I screamed
“Yes, bark dog, bark.”
“MY DAD WILL FUCKING KILL YOU, YOU SICK BASTARD.”
“Well, he’d have a pretty good reason too. But it would be worth it. I wonder if you are as good a shag as your Mother.”
“WHAT? WHAT DID YOU FUCKING SAY?” I tried to shake free but it was no use, I was securely fastened in place.
“I didn’t have to tie her up though; she willingly sucked my dick and licked my ass. But I want you. I want a tight pussy. I want a firm ass.” he said with accomplished tone in his voice.
I am 16 and have long dark hair. I am 5ft 7 and have green coloured eyes. With my slim/athletic I have a lovely pair of 34B sized tits.
“YOU SICK FUCK!!”
“Natalie, you can scream all you like; here I’ll help you; HELP ME, HELP ME. SOMEONE RESECUE ME!!” He yelled whilst stamping his feet on the floor.
“Right, okay. What do you want from me?”
“Well done. Now you are ready to comply, here are the rules of the game.
You will speak only when spoken to.
When you do speak, you will address me as ‘Master’.
You will wilfully submit yourself to any position ordered.
Now the consequences; if you resist me, fail to address me adequately, or disappoint me in any manor, you will under go appropriate punishment.
Of course, there are rewards too, these consist of my cock and your need to come, and it goes without saying that you will receive neither of these without begging or at least asking politely.
Now, Natalie, do you understand?”
“This isn’t fair”, I pleaded
“OUCH! For fuck sake. Yes, okay” I shouted after I had received a harsh slap on the side of my face.
Again, I endured another slap on the opposite side my face.
“I beg your pardon?” he asked
“I thought I was meant to be doing the begging around here? But yes, I understand, Master”
He twisted my head to the right and whispered in my left ear,
“That’s better. But don’t get fucking wide, slut”. My head fell to my chest.PART 1
I felt my cheeks burnings. I felt dizzy. My arms felt numb. I was hungry too.
“How are you, sweetheart?”
“Fine, Master!” I growled.
I don’t know how I got here, I remember leaving school and passing the church but after that and before I woke, well, it is all just a blur. I don’t recognize the voice either, defiantly a male though.
Why am I here? Am I going to be raped? Or worse, killed? I am scared.
“You have been very patent. I will allow you to see your owner”, and with that he ripped the duct tape violently from my eyes as well as pulling half of my, once, gorgeous hair out.
It took me a few seconds to adjust to the brightness. The lights hanged bare-bulbed from a ceiling which seemed to go on forever. The exterior was, well, bland. A grey and cold colour scheme, not the most welcoming room, I have to say.
And there he stood, my “master”. He was a black man, muscular frame, shaved head and piecing blue eyes. Iâd say he looked about mid thirties to early forties. He wore a tight white vest and black combats. With his mean expression I could tell he meant business.
“Please, Master, may you release my wrists? I can no longer feel my arms.”
“Wriggle free, Bitch.” He crept behind me and violently grabbed my ass. I flinched. He pulled at my body and then peered over my shoulder,
“Are you a Catholic girl, Natalie?”
“No, master” he pulled away from my body and within less than a minute or two, a whip across my back struck me.
“ARGHHH! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?” My body jilted forward. I could tell from the numerous leather belts that landed on my body that he had his ‘cat-o-nine-tails’ out. In his other hand, he had, what felt like, a feather and caressed the spot where he beat me.
“OUCH!” he struck my thighs, but then tickled them with his feather afterwards.
He then returned to give my back another seeing-to. He continued to thrash my body and then brush the sting off over and over. The sensation was unbearable.
“Please, master, I am sorry. Please, it hurts”.
âShut up, Cunt. You are here to serve me. I am enjoying myself.â He sharply replied.
I began to cry. I didnât deserve to be beaten like this. He must of heard me sobbing because he repeatedly told me to âshut the fuck up, or elseâ. The âor elseâ part worried me. Can it get any worse than this?
Thankfully, he eventually stopped,
âYou look even better now. Youâre my slut. Did you enjoy it?â I had tears streaming down my cheeks, âAnswer me!â He walked in front of me and was right in my face. I looked to the ground. âANSWER ME!â he screamed. It was the first time he had raised his voice.
âYes, Master.â I muttered.
âYou whore.â and with that he took a step back and with his right fist he swung for my left cheek. Blood was dripping from my nose and mouth and it mixed with the tears.
After his violent outburst, he got onto his knees in front of me and lifted my right leg over his left shoulder to expose my freshly waxed pussy. He then savagely inserted his index finger from his right hand up into my cunt.
âOWWW!â I screamed. He ripped out his finger and threw my leg to the floor.
âWell, considering your entire pussy is numb and soaking wet, yeah, Iâd say you fucking loved it, you dirty slut.â He said feeling, some-what, pleased with himself.
âHave you done A-Levels before, Natalie?â
âI am studying for them just now, Master.â He then burst out in a fit of laughter. I was confused.
âHAVE YOU BEEN FUCKED UP THE SHIT-PIPE, YOU STUPID BITCH?!â he shouted in my face.
âErr, no, Masterâ I hesitated.
âWait. Youâre not a virgin, are you?â he asked while staring down at my pussy.
I didnât reply. I was ashamed of not having sex before. All my friends had but not me. It wasnât as though I wasnât âreadyâ either, nor was I ugly, itâs just, I liked others to respect me, so that meant I had to respect myself. âOhh, this day just keeps getting better and better. A sixteen year old virgin? My goodness.â I hanged my head down to the floor.
He walked behind me and started to stroke my legs and work his way up. His touch tingled. He caressed my tummy and worked up to my breasts,
âPerfect size, just enough to hold in my hands, and possibly my mouthâ. He rubbed them together and then rolled each nipple between his thumb and middle finger whilst grinding his hard-on onto my ass; this made my nipples erect and my pussy even more wet. After that, he gently moved my hair so he was able to kiss my neck. His hands and fingers ran up and down my arms and he reached for the bar that my wrists were tightly attached to. He released the lock and my arms collapsed to my sides. I was free. I spotted the door and chased for it. I tried the handle but it was ajar. I pulled at it hard and to my delight it burst open. As I took my first few steps out of the hell-hole I met two massive black men. They both stood well over 6ft. They were dressed in the same clothing as the first man but had tinted shades on.
I punched and kicked them both and tried to move them out of my way, but it was no use. They stood like a solid wall with their arms crossed.
âPlease, Iâve learnt my lesson. I am sorry.â I pleaded.
âNot this again,â Said my Master, âPlease, men, adopt position one.â Before I had time to beg even more, I was face down on the floor with my hands twisted behind my back where they met my feet. I felt a manâs knee pressuring on top my back to hold me in place. A rough rope was tied around my wrists and the same with my ankles. They joined these roped together with another. I was completely bound. My Master appeared before and tied my hair back with a hairband.
âGet that stupid mutt out of my slight. If she wants to leave, throw her out. My Master dictated.
The two strong men picked me up and carried me outside.
âNo, please donât. I am begging you. I will do anything. Please, it is too cold.â My cry went unheard and to ensure I was seen and not heard to anyone else either, a dirty cloth was forced into my mouth and securely shut with a strip of duct tape. My eager eyes pleaded for the men not to leave me on the sidewalk. They didnât. They stayed by my side a few yards away. It was a busy street; cars zooming up and down and pedestrians walking along the pavement. I didnât recognize the street, nor any of the people the walked by, I have to admit that I was, some-what, relieved that none of my family nor school friends had seen me in the state and position I was in. The men were silent. One or two civilians tried to help me, but once they seen the two âbodyguardsâ they quickly fastened their step and moved on. I felt humiliated. Bystanders looking at me in disgust, other passers-by would snigger comments about how fine my ass looked and congratulated the two men whilst gulping at my exposed holes. I felt like I was lying on the pavement for hours when suddenly, one of the men clasped a handful of my hair and dragged me back. I tried to scream but it was no use. It was sore. Thankfully, after awful ordeal, I felt the warmth of the indoors.
âMove then, Bitchâ One of the men said. I just laid there. I was unable to move, plus I didnât know where to go. The man began to drag me with my hair again across the rough carpet. The sensation was horrible and it burned like hell. The other man politely knocked on the door and waited patiently for a request to come inside. It was the original room we were in. The man threw me to the floor on my stomach.
âHow was your little break of fresh air? You canât say I, we, are depriving you of sunlight, can you not? I wouldnât want to think we were dehydrating or staving you either. So, if you care to look to your right you see a nice bowl of pedigree food. Now for the fluid.â My master stepped in front of me and began to unzip his combats. I knew what was about to happen. I vigorously shook my head.
âOpen up, Girlâ he said with a wide grin on this face indicating for me to open my mouth. I was staring up at him but instead of reaching for his cock and spun around and reached for a basin of freezing cold water.
âHAHAHA! Embrace it, Bitchâ he snarled as he threw litres of freezing cold water all over my naked body. My eyes clenched shut. I shivered. I couldnât open my mouth so I had to inhale deep breaths through my nose. My lovely long locks were now all damp and knotted. I cried. It felt like my heart stopped when the first drop of water hit my cold and tender body. The 3 men just laughed in my face. While I was recovering from the impulsing shock my master told me that while I was out he had been getting set up.
âI am sorry, Alec. I know I promised you first go, but I canât allow you to take this whoreâs virginity,â My master explained. Alec was the man who dragged me by the hair around the building. âPlease, Les, if you may?â My master asked as he pointed at me. Les looked the youngest out of the three men; he was the âpoliteâ door knocker. He straddled the back of my head and began to untie the ropes. After they were loose, my arms and legs collapsed the hard floor. He got off the back of my shoulders, knelt in front of me, raised my head and ripped the tape from my face. My head then thudded the surface and I spat out the dirty material.
âNatalie, would you care to hop onto this piece of apparatus?â suggested my Master. I hesitated.
âOr, perhaps you need to dry off outside?â And with that I quickly rose from the floor and walked toward him. The end of Part 1, leave comments etc and let me know what you think.
Constructive criticism alway appreciated.
Regards,
Natalie
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This story is the brain child of my self and my secret lover. Too say it’s fantasy would be redundant. However, it was fun to write. I hope you find it titillating and arousing.
Apart from masturbating as often as I could, this was how I was first introduced to sex and the many pleasure associated with it. I hope you enjoy it.
My Aunty Jane lives across the other side of the country so I donât get to see her too often. You know the sort of thing, when thereâs a family get together or a wedding or Christmas, thatâs when I get to see her and my cousin Tina. Iâm now married and have children of my own, but this story goes back to when I was only 13 years old. I couldnât tell you to this day how old my Aunty Jane is but Tina is 6 months younger than me.
My parents decided to take a short break on holiday together and I wasnât invited. The only problem was that they needed someone to look after me or they couldnât go. Mum had rung Aunty Jane and she had said she would look after me for the week but it was to be at her house. They arranged to take me over there 2 days before they went away and we would all stay there and my parents would travel back the following day.
As we arrived I was really excited as I had not seen them both for almost a year. What a shock I got when I saw them. My Aunty Jane looked as stunning as ever but Tina, she had changed. Sticking out of her chest were what looked like a pair of tits. I remember us both going into the bath tub together not that long ago and she didnât have tits then. Damn I couldnât wait to bath with her again. For some reason, I knew that bathing together would now only be a fantasy for me, but boy was I ever wrong.
The first night, while my parents were still there all we did was sit in the lounge together and chat about what had been happening over the past months since we had all seen each other. I was getting really bored and I could tell that Tina was. Aunty Jane told Tina to go and have a shower and to get ready for bed, and to take me up with her so I could go into the shower after her. Because my parents were staying the night, they had the spare room and I was bunking up with Tina.
We went upstairs and Tina asked me which bunk I wanted, top or bottom. I wanted the top and Tina said that was o.k. as she always slept on the bottom. She told me to wait in the bedroom until she had showered and then I could go in after her. I climbed up onto the top bunk and just laid there while she was in the shower. About 5 minutes later the door opened and in came Tina with a large bath towel wrapped around her and she said that she had left the shower running for me.
I couldnât take my eyes off her. She looked as sexy as hell with the towel wrapped tight around her body as it showed off all her curves and her new acquired tits. I could feel my cock getting hard at all the thoughts that were running through my mind. I had only started jacking off about six months prior to this day, as I had just learned that it wasnât just for pissing out of. While I was in the shower my cock wouldnât go down and I had thought about jacking myself off just to get rid of it, but I didnât want to be caught so I just stayed in the shower until it had finally gone down on its own. I dried my self off and wrapped a towel around my waist and headed back into the bedroom.
When I got there, Tina was still in the bath towel and sitting at her desk doing her hair. The more I thought about not getting another hard on the harder my cock was getting. Wearing just a towel I knew that she would be able to see it so I jumped onto the bottom bunk and laid face down, facing her so we could chat while she did her hair. As I looked at her, because of how the towel was, I could see the top of her legs as the towel had opened up enough to expose them. All I could think about was if it would open a little more, Iâd be able to see her pussy. We chatted about school and things for about 5 minutes and all the time I couldnât take my eyes off her legs.
Tina asked me if I would go to the bathroom and get her some face cream that was in the bathroom cabinet. Shit, how could I get up and try and hide the hard on that I had. Donât get me wrong, my cock was only about 4 inches long when it was hard but with a towel wrapped tight to your body it would be hard to hide half of that. I told her I wouldnât know which one to fetch and itâd be better if she went as she knew which one she wanted. She turned in the chair away from the mirror to face me and all I could see at my eye level was a black thatch of hairy pussy.
I looked up at her face and she said is it because youâve got a hard on. Iâve seen you looking at my legs for the last 5 minutes. I didnât want to say yes, but it just came out. Tina started laughing and said that its not like she hasnât seen my cock before and I had seen hers. I told her that last time we seen each others, mine wasnât hard and hers wasnât hairy. She knew I could see her pussy and made no attempt to cover it up when she asked me if Iâd ever seen a hairy pussy before. I said Iâd seen loads in the books that were in Dads private book collection but this was the first time Iâd seen one up close for real.
With that she opened up the bottom end of the towel and I could see the whole lot in all its glory. Iâd have shot my load right there if I hadnât been laid on it. For some reason, I knew what the next question was going to be when she asked if she could see a hard cock. I thought to my self for a moment and said what the hell. I rolled over onto my back, opened up the towel and freed my aching cock. All I could hear was âwowâ and Tina got up off the chair and came over so she could see it better. I felt like saying, seeing as youâre this close you might as well suck it but thought Iâd better not. She asked me if that was sperm that was leaking out the end of it. I hadnât noticed but there was a nice glob of pre-cum leaking out the end. I told her it was and it always does that when Iâm hard. All of a sudden I felt a finger touching the end of it and when I looked down, Tina was feeling my pre-cum. She asked me how much comes out and I told her not as much as when I cum for real. What A stupid thing to say. I knew Tina would want to see more. Make it cum then Tina said. So I said Iâll cum for you if you cum for me. Ok she said and with that I grabbed hold of my cock and started jacking it up and down.
It wasnât long before I could feel the aching in my balls and that strange feeling that travels up from your ball sack to the tip of your cock when 3 spurts shot up into the air and landed on my stomach. There was a silence for what seemed like ages when Tina said that nothing comes out of hers it just gets really really wet after Iâve cum. Well thatâs not fair if I canât see it I said and she told me that I could put my finger in and feel the wetness if I wanted to. I thought all my birthdays had come at once and I told her I did want to put my fingers in. Iâd put all my hand in if I could. By now my cock had returned to its normal state of softness and the aching had gone. I wiped my cum on the towel and Tina climbed up on the bed with me and positioned herself at the bottom facing me. I could see the whole lot, lips, the redness inside and the little hood bit at the top. She took her hand and started to rub at the hood and exposed her clit. That ball sack feeling started again and my cock started going hard again. She kept rubbing her clit and now and again pushing her finger inside her hole to keep it wet. I told her that she had made me hard again just watching her. I asked her if I could put my finger in yet and she said I could but she hadnât cum yet.
Well fuck me, I wanted my finger in there before she had even started. I reached over and gently pushed my finger into her hole while she kept on rubbing at her clit. Tina let out a little moan and I pulled my finger straight back out. My finger was wet with her pussy juices. Put it back in again Tina said and keep it in there. I didnât need telling twice. I shoved my finger as far in as my hand would let me and Tina started making the moaning noises again. I could feel the muscles inside her start to contract when she sat upright and said here it comes. She let out a big sigh and her pussy was clamping around my finger like mad. She flopped down and I took my finger out of her now sopping wet pussy. Why is it the first thing you want to do when youâve got a finger covered in pussy cum is smell it? I lifted my finger up towards my nose when Tina said taste it, its lovely. How do you know I said, because Iâve tried it stupid. I took a quick sniff and popped my finger into my mouth. Mmmmmm she was right it did taste nice. Thereâs plenty for you to taste if you want to lick my pussy Tina said.
Hell yes and Tina positioned herself on the edge of the bed. I got down on my knees on the floor and buried my head deep into her pussy. The taste was really nice and I licked up and down the slit and sucked the hole to get as much of her cum out as I could. My cock was at exploding status and I wanted to fuck her. I asked Tina if she had ever been fucked before and she told me that she was still a virgin, but she would like to try it. Donât worry I said, so am I but Iâve seen the videos. I raised myself up and positioned myself on top of her with my cock right on the hole of her pussy. I pushed forward and it went in very easily. In less then 20 strokes I could feel the urge in my ball sack that told me I was ready to cum. Tina told me that she wasnât on the pill so I would have to cum on her stomach. With that I pulled my cock out and shot 2 spurts of cum on her belly. Tina asked me what it tasted like and I told her I didnât know but if she wanted to find out there were 2 globs for her to try. With that she reached down her hand and scooped up 1 of the globs. She put it straight in her mouth and said mmmm nice its salty, you should try it. I didnât really want to but Tina wanted me to try it. Tina scooped up the other glob of cum on her finger and put it to my lips. I opened my mouth and tasted my own cum for the first time. Not too bad I thought but it was very salty. Tina asked me if I liked the taste so I told her yes and she said that we would share all my cum this week. We both cleaned up and put our night clothes on and went downstairs to join our parents.
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The first thing you must know about this story is that it will be based on a fantasy of someone I personally know. This person will probably read this so I hope they like it, even if everyone else doesn’t.
Traceyâs big mouth gets her into big trouble.
Hannah woke up to another warm, lazy day. The night before had been so hot, almost 90 degrees, and her air conditioner was broken, so she found herself, once again, grateful for living so far from everyone. She lived so far out in the Florida plains that, on days like this, it was absolutely okay for her to sleep and even walk around naked. Since she wasnât expecting anyone to show up around her house any time soon, she slipped out from under the thin sheet covering her slim figure and went to get ready to go outside. After raking a brush through her waist-length auburn curls and another across her teeth, she was ready to go out. On her way out of the door, she grabbed a trowel and a few bags of seeds.
As she stepped outside, she stopped and took a high breath, tasting the earth and sky. She could hear the cicadas buzzing, and almost taste honeysuckle on the breeze. Completely relaxed, not to mention naked, she bent down and went right to work. Burying her hands in the soft soil, she feels completely at ease. She doesnât even notice the young woman hiding amongst the tall grass.
Lorraine was her name, and she had been watching Hannah for quite some time now. She absolutely loved watching Hannah get on her knees, ass up, almost like she was presenting herself for her. But it was a confusing pleasure, her entire life she has never so much as looked at another woman, and it angered her to no end that this one big-breasted whore evoked such a response in her. What was so attractive about her?! Was it her full, heart-shaped ass? Or was it her DDD tits? Fuck, she didnât know. She just wanted her.
It was almost dusk by the time Hannah looked up from tending her garden. She wasnât finished yet, she still had at least seven more bulbs to plant, but that could wait until tomorrow. After all, she was only 22. She had all the time in the world. Or so she thought.
As Hannah was walking into her house, she tripped on the welcome mat. She ended up falling on her wrist, spraining that, and twisting her ankle. As she cried out in pain, Lorraine realized exactly what she wanted from this big-titted bitch.
Hannah was crying, she was in so much pain. She knew she couldnât walk because of her ankle, or crawl because of her wrist. Suddenly, a terrifying thought occurred to her: how was she going to get to the phone for help? She realized she was going to either have to drag herself to the kitchen or hope that someone would come along and help her. She knew that the chances of someone coming were slim to none, but the thought of dragging her naked body across a few yards of carpet was so daunting that she decided she should wait a while. In the meantime, she figured she might as well get comfortable. She tried rolling over, but it hurt so much she involuntarily let out a scream of pain and started crying harder. At that moment, Lorraine snapped. She got up and sprinted over to the helpless Hannah.
Hannah didnât even notice anyone was there until she felt a warm, slender hand on her shoulder. She started and tried to raise her hand to defend herself, but only succeeded in losing her already precarious balance and smacking her head on the floor. Her vision swam and she tried to moan and ask whoâs there, but her mouth remained slack. She could feel her unknown savior attempting to lift her, but then giving up upon realizing how heavy she is. In the end, her savior just ended up dragging her across the carpet. Somewhere in the back of Hannahâs mind she wondered why her savior is dragging her to the kitchen instead of just getting the phone. Her mind couldnât actually process the thought, however, as she just ended up blacking out.
She woke up in her own bed to the sound of crickets and a sore body. She groaned and almost tried to roll over, before remembering that she sprained an ankle and wrist. Thinking it would probably be better if she checked to see how they were doing first, she tried to lift her arms. Thatâs when she realized she was tied down. Hannah froze for an instant as her panic rose up in her chest. Before she could scream, however, she heard a wry chuckle right next to her head.
She got lost in her fear. She pulled on her restraints and screamed, lost in the panic of the moment. She was so scared, her brain couldnât register the pain from her abused limbs.*Smack!*
Her head snapped back from the force of the blow. She was so stunned, she stopped screaming immediately. Whoever was by her bed grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head around.
âI just want to make this very clear, you know how far out we are. You can scream as much as you like after I let your hair go, but you of all people know you will never, ever be heard.â Her once-thought savior growled in her ear. Hannah froze in confusion and shock. Up until this point, she assumed whoever was by her bed was a man, she assumed she was going to be raped and held hostage for weeks, maybe forever. But this was no man, this was a woman! In disbelief, Hannah opened her eyes, only to see a pair of beautiful hazel eyes draped in a long, golden mane staring at her.Maybe she just wants my money, Hannah thought, no, prayed, to herself, âplease donât hurt me, Iâll do whatever you want!â she added aloud*SMACK*
âFirst of all, I will hurt you if I DAMN well please you fucking bitchâ even with her face scrunched up in anger, this woman was captivating, Hannahâs jaw dropped and she felt herself get slightly aroused. Because of this, all Hannah could do is stare. That visibly angered Lorraine.*SMACK*
âDO YOU HAVE NOTHING TO SAY BITCH?!?!â
This snapped Hannah out of her reverie, âwhat do you want, I-Iâm sorry!!â she wailed. Her assaulter hesitated visibly, then got even angrier.
âI! DONâT! NEED! TO! TELL! A! CUNT! LIKE! YOU! WHAT! I! WANT! FUCK! YOU!â Each word was punctuated by a sharp slap, Lorraine wasnât even aiming by the end, migrating lower and lower with each slap. By the end of the sentence, Hannahâs milky white skin was a painful, glowing red and her soft, tender pussy was wetter than it had ever been.
It seemed Lorraine could tell Hannah was getting aroused by this, and this got her absolutely livid. Why the fuck wasnât she cowering?! This bitch needed to be taught a lesson! She looked around the room for anything that might suit her needs when her eyes fell upon something interesting. She quickly snatched it up.
âOpen your legs, cuntâ Lorraine ordered.
Hannah whimpered and shook her head. She could see what her attacker had in her hand.
âI SAID OPEN THEM!!â
With no other choice, Hannah slowly opened her legs. Lorraine decided after a split second that she wasnât quick enough and forced open her thighs. Upon doing this, Lorraine got a full view of Hannahâs glistening, twitching pussy. She couldnât help but get aroused, and this made her angrier. She gripped what she had taken off her victimâs desk and held her legs open.
âYou know what I have in my hand.â This wasnât a question, it was a statement of fact.
Hannah nodded silently.
âYou know what Iâm going to do with it.â Another fact.
Hannah cried harder, but nodded again.
Lorraine smiled at the pain she was causing.
Suddenly, she rammed the fat dildo up Hannahâs pink pussy to the hilt.
Hannah screamed, and Lorraine launched herself across her body and grabbed her throat with her nails. Hannahâs face went red as she struggled to breathe. Meanwhile, Lorraine was pumping the dildo in and out of her cunt with a vengeance. She was so angry at what Hannah was doing to her! How DARE this bitch arouse her like this! How dare this bitch lay under her, tied up and crying, moaning and coughing while she gets her cunt fucked by her own dildo. How dare this bitch make her grind up against her stomach! How dare her make her want to cum!!
Before Lorraine realized it, she was cumming. Just the look on Hannahâs face, the look of such fear and pain, made Lorraineâs pussy explode in ecstasy. This was the best cum of her life, why had she not done this sooner? It went on for ages, it seemed like. Eventually, Lorraine realized Hannah wasnât screaming anymore. Those screams where her! She looked down at the body underneath her, and saw Hannahâs eyes rolling to the back of her head. Panicked, she pushed herself off of Hannah and leaned in to listen for breath. She seemed fine, but then why did she look like that? Lorraine looked down at Hannahâs crotch and saw why.
Hannah had cum. She had squirted all over Lorraineâs hands and stomach. Lorraine was appalled. How could someone cum from such abuse? Hannah looked so damn happy right then. Lorraine felt her rage subside. She finally knew what she wanted from this girl. Smiling gently, she leaned down, pulled the dildo from the poor girlâs abused pussy, and started tenderly licking it. It tasted so sweet, like cream.
Lorraine cleaned up all the cum off Hannahâs thighs and lips, then let her tongue flick over her stiff clit. She heard Hannah moan lightly, and licked again. Soon, Hannah was panting and arching her back while Lorraine sucked and flicked all around her clit. With one final suck, she had Hannah screaming and cumming all over her face. Once she felt the orgasm subside, she gently sat up and lay back across her woman.
Ever so gently, Lorraine pressed her lips against Hannahâs, as if she were afraid she might break the poor, abused woman beneath her. That all changed when Hannah slipped her tongue into Lorraineâs mouth and sealed the kiss.
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I woke up to the sensation that someone was sucking my cock. Opening my eyes, I was pleased to see Candyâs head bobbing up and down in my lap, her lips wrapped around my stiff pole. After shifting my hips to give her more of me, I said, sleepily, âItâs not fair! Youâre having all the fun! How about swinging around so I can eat you for breakfast?â
Giggling onto my cock, she repositioned herself so her luscious cuntlips hovered over my face, just out of reach. âYouâre an outrageous cock teaser!â I said, as I grabbed her hips in a bear hug and pulled her young pussy down onto my face.
I could barely hear her slurping on my fully erect cock but almost involuntarily jerked my hips up, establishing a steady rhythm as my tongue sliced through the tender folds of her youthful sex.
I worked feverishly at her clit, wanting her to cum before I did, but knowing that it probably wouldnât happen. I gave it my best effort, snaking my tongue up inside, rasping her clit with the tip of my tongue, sucking the juices from the folds of her slit. I ultimately lost the race, feeling the cum well up in my cock just before it exploded in the sweet young girls eager mouth. I came with such force and volume that she momentarily gagged, but recovered enough not to drip much of me from her lips onto my twitching nut sac.
To my surprise, she lifted off me. When I protested, telling her I wasnât done yet, she mumbled through a mouthful of sperm, âUh! Uh! Uh! Kiss me first!â She crawled up my body and leaned down, pushing her cum soaked tongue between my lips. As I opened my mouth a little more she pushed a glob of my love juice off her tongue and into my throat.
Lifting her head, she smiled and said, âNow you can finish eating me! I want to come on your face.â She continued to crawl until her damp pussy lips were hovering over me. She sat down gently and began rocking her hips, smearing her cunt oil on my lips, chin and nose.
Looking up, I noticed her hands drifting up her body, first cupping, then gently pinching her small but round breasts. Continuing to spear my tongue in and out of her love canal, I watched intently as a look of total lust contorted her pretty teen face. I also felt more pressure as she ground her hips into my face.
âOhh Fuucckk! Your tongue feels sooo good. Eat me! Suck me âtil I cum!â
I latched onto her burgeoning clit with my lips and rubbed the tip with my tongue, sending her over the edge. Biting her lip so she would not scream and wake up her mother, she thrashed about pinching her nipples as wave after wave of orgasm racked
Her lithe young body.
Just at that moment, I sensed more than heard the door swing open. Candy turned to see her mother, standing in the doorway to my bedroom, her mouth open in shock. Finally, Trina said, âWhat the hell is going on here?â Looking directly at me she stammered, âWhat are you doing in bed with my daughter? My God, sheâs only fourteen!â
Dumbstruck, I couldnât answer, or make eye contact with my daughter-in-law. Candy broke the silence when she said, âWhatâs wrong, mom?â
âWhatâs WRONG? Whatâs WRONG? Your only FOURTEEN, THATâS whatâs wrong! Heâs your GRANDFATHER! THATâS whatâs wrong! Why, I ought to call the police!â Trina said, her voice rising an octave with each sentence.
âThen how would you explain you and me in your bed three nights ago?â Candy shot back as she slowly dismounted. Trina instantly stopped talking.
âWhy donât we all sit down and talk this out. There really isnât a problem here.â Candy added.
âNo problem? You donât see a problem with having sex with your grandfather?â
âNo, I donât. We didnât have sex! Iâm still a virgin.â
âNow youâre telling me I didnât see you sitting on his face?â
âYeah! So?â
âAnd thatâs not sex?â Trina asked incredulously.
âNo! Itâs not! We didnât fuck or nothing! I sucked him and he sucked me, thatâs all!â
Trina turned to me. âWellâŚâ she said.
âSheâs right! I told her that I wouldnât fuck her, and I havenât.â I replied, âAnd not to change the subject, but just what were you two doing in bed together?â
Trina looked at her feet, unable to make eye contact with me. Candy answered for her.
âSame as we just did.â
âI, I havenât been with anyone since your father died. I was weak. OK?â Turning to her daughter, she continued, âYou were asking a lot of questions and I thought a demonstration would be better than a lecture. Then things got out of handâ
âThatâs OK Trina, I know exactly where youâre coming from. I allowed our conversation to go too far, and you saw the results. Looking back, it may not have been the wisest thing Iâve done, but it sure felt good at the time.
Candy got out of bed and walked behind her mother, throwing her arms around her. âIâm sorry, mom. I really didnât mean to get you guys upset. Itâs just that I was curious and you both have always been open and honest with me. Besides,â she said as one hand cupped her mothers breast and the other rubbed the crotch of Trinaâs silk pajamaâs, âIt felt good. Donât you agree?â
My cock got an instant rise and I could see the enjoyment in Trinaâs half-closed eyes as her daughter caressed her breasts through the pajama top. Then she noticed my raging hard-on. âGo ahead mom, I know you want it. And it wants you.â Candy whispered, unbuttoning the silk top and exposing her motherâs ample breasts.
Trina sat and reached out, brushing her fingers on my rigid cuckold. I reciprocated by reaching inside her top and gently pinching her nipple. âMmmmm!â she moaned as my fingers brushed across her chest. âItâs been a long time since a man has touched theseâ
I gently pushed her down on the bed, letting the silk top fall away, leaned over and tickled her right nipple with the tip of my tongue. Candy untied the silk bottoms and pulled them off Trinaâs hips while I suckled, first on the right, then the left nipple, feeling them harden under the assault by my tongue.
A long moan escaped Trinaâs lips as Candy pulled her mothers knees apart and began licking around her motherâs neatly trimmed blonde bush. I felt Trinaâs hand tighten its grip on my cock as she slowly stroked it. âOh God! Its so hard!â
âWhere do you want it?â I asked, momentarily detaching myself from her tit.
âLet me suck it!â she said, letting go of it so I could bring it to her mouth. And bring it, I did. She opened her lips in eager anticipation, extending her tongue as I positioned the head so she could reach it. Wrapping her lips around the head, she sucked in as much a she could. âMmmmm!â she moaned. Grabbing the shaft again, she fed more of it into her mouth as I rocked my hips slowly. Her other hand drifted to Candyâs head, pulling her deeper into the folds of her now leaking cunt. âPhuu ma phayâ she moaned into my cock.
âFuck your face?â I repeated, speeding up my hip movements.
âMmmmHmmm!â
Increasing the tempo and the depth of penetration made her moan at first, then gag, so I stopped. She urgently moaned, âUnh Unh!â so I started again. Looking back and forth between Candy tongue fucking her mother and Trina trying desperately to swallow my manhood was making me hot. If I was going to cum it was going to be in the pretty blondes underused snatch.
âCandy! Trade places with me!â I ordered, pulling my spit soaked cock from Trinaâs face.
The young red-head complied, moving to her mothers face and seating herself within easy reach of her motherâs eager tongue. Before she could sit I pushed the head of my raging hard-on between the puffy lips of her cunt.
âOH GOD! That feels SOOOO good! Fuck me hard! Fuck me deep!â she demanded, as her daughters pusy lips descended on her mouth.
Slowly I pushed, watching my cock disappear into the depths of this obviously undersexed thirty-something blonde until our pubic bones met. Trina moaned between slurps on her daughterâs juicy twat. I pulled out, admiring the honey coated shaft of my cock as it emerged from her heavenly tight love tunnel.
Candy was also moaning at the expert attention Trina was giving to her freshening, sweet honey hole. The duet of moans combined with the heavy scent of pussy was driving me ever closer to climaxing inside my daughter-in-law. All I could think about was how absolutely wonderful it felt to be driving my cock in and out of her hot, wet, cloying cunt. The fact that we were in the midst of a taboo act didnât matter at all. All I wanted was to come, and for them to come as well.
I reached up and cupped my hands around Candyâs pert little breasts as I hammered in and out of Trina. Finally, the feel of young breasts, the moans, and the squishing noises emanating from Trina pulled my trigger. I grunted loudly as I I spewed wad after wad of sperm inside the young woman underneath me. I donât know how long my cock spent
Filling her with my DnA, but it felt like an eternity. I donât recall ever feeling an orgasm so intently in my entire life.
Totally spent, I pulled my deflating organ from Trina and collapsed face up on the bed next to her. Candy dismounted, and, seeing the dribble of cum forming at my piss slit, licked it up like a cat with cream.
Trina, still horny, looked at me, her eyes asking what more could I do. Wiggling my tongue, I indicated that I wanted to eat her freshly fucked pussy. Straddling my face she held herself up so I could watch the gooey white liquid ooze from between her agitated cunt lips. I started licking up her left thigh toward a string of cum dribbling downward, heading for my tongue.
âMake me come! Please? Itâs been so long. And that felt so good.â
âI wont stop until you get off my face.â I replied. Returning to my task, my tongue wormed its way up inside her tasty, sweet-n-salty, twat. I sucked the gobs of cum from the folds of her cunt, savoring the flavor of our combined lovemaking.
Latching onto her engorged clit, I sucked heartily on the fleshy bud, feeling her hips grind into my face and hearing her babble incoherently about how good it felt to have a man inside her. Reaching around her thighs, I spread her pussy lips and thrust my fingers inside her cunt, continuing to rasp my tongue on her clit.
âOh goddd! Oh fuucckk! Make me cum! Eat my cunt!â she screamed as she ground her hips into my face. âOhh Jesus! Ahhhh! AHHHHHH! CUUUUMMMMIIINNNNGG!â
I flt and tasted the flow of her juices as she orgasmed around my two fingers which I had shoved inside her cum filled twat. Thrashing around she finally rolled off leaving my fingers buried inside as she came again while I wiggled my fingers inside, massaging her g-spot.
âOhhhh! Jeeez! Stop please! I canât take any more!â she pleaded as I pulled my sperm and honey soaked fingers from her swollen cuntlips.
Still coming down from her body wracking orgasm she almost came again as I leaned over her, wiping my cum and honey soaked fingers on her nipples and sucked them clean
âI havenât come like that sinceâŚI donât know when.â she panted as I licked the sweat from her heaving chest.
âMe either.â I answered still breathing heavily as I admired the lithe body next to me.
âYou guys! That was incredible! That was the hottest thing Iâve ever seen! I canât wait until I can feel a hot cock do that to me.â Candy blurted, working her fingers feverishly in and out of her sopping cunt.
Both her mother and I gave her the look, and I invited her to sit on my face. To my surprise, she wiped a dollop of sperm from her motherâs leaking love hole and smeared it on her clit before settling down and rubbing my nose in the soft, wet, warmth of her red-orange bush. Reaching up with both hands, I massaged her small breasts, watching her nipples stiffen as she rocked back and forth on my head. I snaked my tongue inside her, tasting her incredibly sweet nectar as it leaked from her puffy cuntlips.
It didnât take long before her pleasure moans filled the room, along with the aroma from her gash. When she finally came, I drank the juices that oozed from her and let her know that if she needed the release, she could always come to either of us.
As we were all tired from all our exertion, we fell asleep, my arms around both my granddaughter on my right and my daughter-in law on my left. My hands were curled around their breasts, Candyâs small budding breasts with the prominent nipples, and Trinaâs larger, softer, but equally firm breasts, with their large areolaâs. As we snuggled together, my cock, much to my surprise responded to the touch of the girls, as each reached for it to caress as we drifted off to sleep.
When I awoke, both girls were gone from my bed, so I got up and went to the kitchen for a bite to eat. As I puttered around, I heard noises from Trinaâs bedroom. I decided to investigate. Slowly opening her bedroom door, I peeked in. There on the bed, on her back, was Trina. Her legs spread, Candy on top, plunging a large jelly dildo in and out of Tinaâs crack. Trina was sucking Candyâs pussy. But it was obvious that she could not concentrate on her job. As I crept in, Candy noticed me. Before she could react, I put a finger to my lips, signaling her to keep quiet. Positioning myself at the foot of the bed, I could see, in detail, the violation of Trinaâs gaping pussy. I grabbed the jelly monster and pulled it out slowly. Once free of Trinaâs cuntlips, I offered it to Candy, pressing it to her mouth. âOhh God! Put it back!â Trina protested. Candy looked at me quizzically as I put the fingers of my left hand together and slowly inserted them in her motherâs gash. Pushing gently, but firmly, I was able to get the first two knuckles in with ease. Pushing a little harder, I felt the incredible tightness of this young womanâs cunt as my fist disappeared among the warm folds of her birth canal.
âOhhh! God! Donât stop! WhereâŚAhhhh! Where did you learn to do that! Ohhh Fuck, Candy! It feels so good!â Trina wailed as I began to churn her insides.
âSheâs learning it right now!â I replied, shoving my hand inside her, up to my wrist.
âCandy, watch what happens when I curl my fingers inside your mother.â I said to Trinaâs daughter, taking pleasure in the wide eyed look on the girls face. Her mother reacted as well, howling with intense pleasure as I scratched her g-spot with four of my fingers.
Trina pushed her hips up, trying to recapture my hand as another orgasm ripped through her body.
I leaned over covering her clit with my mouth as I plunged in again, and again withdrew scratching the inner walls of her now uncontrollably spasming pussy. Her cunt muscles forced my hand from within and she pushed my head out of the way.
âPlease! Please stop! I canât take it anymore! Ohhh! OOOOOH! FUCCCKK!â she screamed, grabbing her now empty crotch, writhing around on the bed, sobbing with pleasure.
I offered my fingers to Candy after wiping the back of my girlcum soaked hand on her right breast. She licked them off with relish , enjoying the flavor of her mother. I bent over and suckled gently on her cum soaked petite breast, revelling in the taste and scent of her mothers sex.
Leaning into my ear, she whispered, âI need you to take my cherry, Gramps. Please?â
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