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I love phone sex. I cant even remember the age it started, but I do know, I was really young on the partyline talking to grown ass men. They had to know I wasn’t 30 years old like I said I was. I probably sounded no older than the young teenager I really was. I have been perverted and have enjoyed porn and phone sex since my early years and I still do. Here is one story of my perversion!

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Learning to Suck Cock

Last Friday night, I sucked cock for the first time in a decade. After a few drinks in the hottub, my girlfriend went to bed and I ended up blowing Dave. What got this experience started was when I told Dave how I hadn’t suck cock since I was a freshman in college. Dave asked me to share my story with you guys… this is how I learned to suck cock.

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pokerfun birthday surprise

Things changed when we got home, mum and dad no longer had to hide their sex games and mum showed me her wardrobe of kinky fun stuff as she called it. She also dressed as a maid around the house during the day and in whatever rubber or leather items dad chose for her in the evening. They had sat me down knowing how sad I was that I had left granddad, but they promised that now I was a woman all be it still 11, but 12 in one week they would treat me as a grown up as long as I acted that way.
We spoke about sex and mum even offered to show me a few tricks if I wanted to join her and dad in there games at anytime.
All I asked was to be allowed to be naked at home and to buy and wear my own choice of cloths, which was agreed and mum asked dads permission to take me shopping for my birthday.
I went upstairs and got all my cloths out only keeping the items that I liked, getting rid of nearly all the baby little girl items but not quite all, as while I was doing this I had caught a glimps of myself in the mirror and realised that the top was now a little tighter and this made my very small but growing breasts which I had not noticed while away as I was always naked stand out and the nipples to be easily visible, also the skirt thou already short barely covered my arse cheeks where they met my well tanned legs and of course no bikini lines, I decided then and there no more panties.
I kept in touch with granddad by phone, the internet was not big at that time, and would often masturbate for him while we talked, on one of these chats mum had come into my room wanting to talk to granddad as she talked she put her fingers along my wet slit and fingered me to an amazing orgasm telling granddad everything she was doing which made me even wetter. I always cried when I got off the phone but also as per granddads orders masturbated yet again thinking of him touching and fucking me.
For my birthday they asked if I wanted a party etc but I asked to be taken to a nice restaurant after the cinema, and so all arrangements were made.
The day of my birthday I woke expecting presents at the end of my bed but nothing, I got out of bed and for the first time since I had asked I had slept naked and now walked out of my room with nothing on and downstairs into the kitchen. I stood in the doorway waiting to see what might be said but mum and dad just looked smiled and asked how the birthday girl was feeling. I smiled and walked over to dad and sat on his lap for a kiss and cuddle making me feel nice. Mum brought over my cereal and asked why I kept looking around, I asked if there were any cards from granddad and she teasingly said that she was sure that she had just heard the postman. I was off like a shot and there on the mat was a whole bunch of cards, I went back into the kitchen to show them, but as I was about to open the first, dad said I had to finish my breakfast first I was about to protest when he said its what granddad would have told me, they had me hook line and sinker knowing I would never disobey granddad, I told them that was unfair and stuck out my tounge which we all giggled at then I gulped down my cereal.
Each card had was from my poker buddies with a 20 note inside and a naked photo of them and a quick note wishing me well, I opened the last one and looked around then dashed back to the front door no more cards, mum and dad came running after me just as I burst in to tears. Theres no card from granddad I said between sobs, they looked at each other and said that there was and it was on there bed. They let me go and I raced up the stairs and into there room and got the shock of my life, for there was granddad sat up in there bed having a cup of tea, I screamed and was on him in two steps my arms around him and my lips locked onto his.
Eventually I broke of my kiss and they explained he got in late last night and that’s why they sent me to bed early and he was staying for a couple of days. As they were saying this I got the covers down over his legs and grabbed at his cock begging for him to be inside me like he had promised over the phone.
His cock grew in my hand and I helped it along by sucking the head into my mouth, he reached around and fingered my slit which was already leaking juices, as soon as he was hard I looked up and asked if he would fuck me, he moved down the bed and I sprang on top of him lining up my pussy and pushing back I pushed nearly half of it in on the first try, I cried out at the sudden pain but nothing was going to stop me fucking my granddad on my birthday.
I widened my legs and pushed my hands against his chest getting his whole length inside me then rising up and down quickly, he told me to slow down but I begged that all I wanted was to feel him cum inside me right now we could do it slow later. I heard a laugh from my left and watched as mum took the whole of dads cock into her throat, then dad said they think the surprise worked, granddad rolled us over and said he wanted to hear how much I wanted his cock. Straight away I told him how desperate I was and how much I loved his cock in my pussy and kept this up as my face screwed up in an amazing orgasm telling him how much I wanted him cum inside me tipped him over the edge and he slammed into me releasing everything into me producing another orgasm.
Grandad lay on his back sweating when mum walked around the bed and lowered her mouth to his cock and was just about to clean it with her tounge when I shouted at her to leave him alone, it was my cock I was the only one allowed to clean his cock, im his slave.
Grandad smacked me on my arse shocking me, and said that I was only his when he said so and as punishment I was to sit there and watch my mother clean him up. A grin went across her face as she lowered herself down and kept eye contact with me all the time she slowly licked up every bit of spunk and juice. As I watched tears came down my face, I looked at granddad who smiled and opened his arms and gave me a cuddle reminding me that men ordered and women obeyed, I looked up apologised but new I was going to make my mum pay for that.
We went and showered together but granddad not letting me get him hard was frustrating and as we were going to go to the shops I asked granddad to help me choose an outfit. I showed him the short skirt hoping he would say yes but he got out a loose fitting summer dress. I was unsure why until he pointed out that walking normally it was fine, but from the sides my growing breasts were clearly seen when I raised my arms and also it flowed over my bum showing I was wearing no panties and as it was thin material when I sat down I could easily pull the dress upward or open my legs without to much trouble, I kissed him and we went down stairs ready for the mall.
When we entered mum said about going up on the escalator but granddad wanted to go up in the glass elevator, when we entered he pushed me to the glass front and told me to stand with my legs slightly open and as the lift went up he gently pulled my dress up a few inches and told me to look at an oldman by a chair below. The guy was looking straight at me as we went up to the next floor, as the button was pressed for the next floor granddad looked around and then told me to open my legs more and smile at the man, as I did granddad lifted my skirt a bit more until my pussy was obviously exposed. The man looked around then back at us and smiled and then squeezed his cock with his hand.
Just as the lift got to the top granddad leant down and gave me a kiss and still in sight of the man ran his finger over then into my lips and then dropped my dress as we left through the doors.
I asked if he knew the man which he didn’t but started telling me how to spot the behaviour as to who would be interested in someone like me. We carried on shopping and granddad looking out for people to show me until we went into a store where I knew some nice bikinis were. As I picked up one I liked I noticed granddad step a side as a good looking man in his 40s went past and granddad said he thought it would be nice for me to go to the changing rooms at the rear of the store a bit louder than he needed to, when mum pointed out some only a few meters away he again loud enough for the man to hear that they were a lot more private and winked at me.
We went over and he told me to go to the end one around the corner as they were in an L shape, I got changed and granddad stood in the doorway with the curtain open and mum waiting outside, as I looked a smile went across his face and he started talking about this and that and then the man appeared and went into the next room after giving me a quick look.
Grandad smiled again and asked if I wanted to have some fun, he again slightly louder than he needed to told me to remove my bikini and he would be back in a minute with another and not to worry about putting my cloths back on, as soon as he was gone the mans curtain opened and he stepped out in just a pair of speedos and looked at himself in the full length mirror as he turned around and saw me he apologised and asked if I wanted my curtain drawn, I looked at him and smiled realising what my granddad had just set up, then replied why.
The man stammered a bit then said some girls would not want a man to see them naked, I smiled again and said it was ok I enjoyed being naked especially around men, which was true.
Um well yes I could see why men would want to be naked near you, you are very beautiful. Thank you you’re nice too, as this was happening I could see the bulge in his trunks getting bigger, when he noticed what I was looking at he got embarrassed and made excuses to get changed.
I waited a few seconds and went into the corridor where granddad was hiding, he whispered that it would make him happy to listen to me suck or even fuck the guy right here, I smiled gave him a kiss and went back to the mans changing room and walked straight in.
There he was cock in hand wanking, as soon as he saw me he stopped like a statue. Don’t stop please I want to watch you. The man asked about granddad and I told him that I had told him of what I was about to do and he was keeping the coast clear for us.
It took him by surprise and he stuck his head out the curtain, granddad just said its ok shes very good. The man turned and I put my hands on his cock and took it into my mouth, he just stood there looking open mouthed and as I took it deeper he started to moan but not move. I then saw the curtain move back and both mum and granddad stood there to watch the petrified man as he stiffened up and shot his load into my mouth which I swallowed as much as I could. I gave his cock a quick clean, then mum moved down kissed it aswell then ran her tongue across my cheek licking up the dribbles of cum.
Grandad told me to dress as he talked to the man and when they joined us outside the man introduced himself as paul and asked if he could buy me the swimwear as a birthday present and maybe be able to come visit me sometime so he could see it on me. Will that be ok granddad.
Mum invited him for a drink and asked about his home life. Divorced, no kids and living on a mates couch as he had no job at the moment just living of his savings, all the time I sat next to him holding his hand not wanting to let go telling mum not to be so mean and asking granddad for help. She also asked about other young girls and he admitted to liking but never touching but when he saw me he couldn’t stop himself.
She kept questioning him about stuff and then talked to granddad. After a minute she asked if he was dominant or submissive which amazed me but when he replied submissive my heart sank.
Men say, women do was what granddad kept saying, but then the big bombshell, mum told him that it was obvious that I was a dominant female and if he was willing to make me his mistress he could come to ours straight away.
My poor paul didn’t know what was happing but he obeyed when he had to carry the bags and was eager to obey when he was to undress me and redress me in the changing rooms.
Finally we got home and he put my cloths on the bed, he undressed me and I told him to meet us down stairs once he had put my cloths away which were many and all brought to show off.
Chapter 5, training my slave under granddads guidance

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Diary of a Whore: 8/26/09

Things are a little trickier now that school is back in session. I don’t have the extra time in the morning like I used to, and that means our little Thursday morning playtime is greatly abbreviated. I wish we could just change the office schedule so that no one came in until 10:30. Half the staff does, but the receptionist starts at 8:30, and I can’t get here any earlier than 7:55, so that just doesn’t leave much time for the good stuff.
Not that M would be deterred by a little thing like lack of time. It is a shame though, because last week when I was able to arrive at work by 7:20, well, that gave us ample time for playing. I’m getting wet sitting here just thinking about it:
As usual, first thing in the morning, I wasn’t feeling in the good, submissive mood I love so much. M had instructed me to wait in the corner of the conference room, minus bra and panties. As I stood there, really not feeling at all contrite like I was supposed to be, and not kneeling like I probably should have been, I watched as a nightmare of traffic clogged the intersection three stories below. There was a big one-day motivational convention in our modest downtown, and not surprisingly, the city had not planned at all for the horrendous surge of morning traffic. 7:30 am and it was totally gridlocked. M came into the conference room, and I think I made some offhand comment about it being one of “those” mornings (M, being well acquainted with my moods by now knew this meant I was not exactly in the mood for shenanigans yet).
M came up behind me, and started feeling up my tits, bare underneath my light wrap dress. I moaned as he centered on my nipples, tweaking them gently at first, then with more aggression. I began grinding my ass into him, and could feel his hard cock eagerly wanting to be released from its confines. Still standing in the window, M opened the blinds all the way, and opened the top of my dress, completely exposing my huge tits to any driver who happened to look up. My pussy got wet as I imagined all of them witnessing me getting my nipples fondled and pinched. I swear one business guy in a white car was looking, and SEEING everything that was happening. Since traffic was so awful, he sat there in the same spot for at least 4 minutes, getting an eyeful.
“You like this, don’t you?” M growled softly into my ear.
Another moan escaped my lips. “Yes, sir. Thank you,” I replied. Absolutely no problem feeling like a wanton whore now.
“Everyone down there can see what a whore you are.” He stated. My pussy was dripping. He pinched my nipples hard, pulling them back toward him. I moaned again. He let them go, and lightly slapped first one, then the other.
After a few more minutes of tit play, he moved me from the window, and bent me over the conference room table.
“Do you want me to fuck you?” he asked.
“Oh, god! Yes, please, sir”
“Suck my cock and get it nice and hard,” he ordered. I got busy sucking on his perfect cock, licking the shaft from base to tip, taking it deep in my throat, then sucking like my life depended on it.
He backed up a step, and I strained to keep my lips around his cock, not wanting it out, but also desperately wanting to feel it in my pussy. He took another step back and his stiff member reluctantly left my warm mouth with a small “pop.”.
M walked around behind me, and without preamble, shoved his cock deep into my wet hole. Often my first thought at that moment is “This is my purpose. I live for this,” and today was no exception. He fucked me hard and fast, then slowed it down, teasing me. He knows I like to feel his cock as deep inside my cunt as he can possibly thrust it.
“Are you ready to suck me off, whore?” he asked after a few more minutes.
“Oh please, sir, please fuck me hard again. I want to feel your cock deep inside my pussy. Please, sir,” I begged. It sounds corny, or like something from a bad porn script, but anyone who’s been there knows. M obliged.
The whole window scenario had brought things to a new level. I had found something else that turned me on like a light switch.
“Sir?” I ventured “Will you please move the chair to the window, and fuck me some more? Will you please let me suck you off in front of everyone, and let them watch you shoot your cum on my face?”
The chair was moved, and I was positioned on my knees, hands on the armrests, tits bouncing over the back of the chair as M’s cock pounded my pussy again. The thought of having spectators was doing a number on him as well. It didn’t take long before he pulled out, came around to the side of the chair, and ordered me to suck him off. When he came on my face, I obediently took the first couple shots, them hurried to catch the rest in my mouth, licking his cock clean.
“thank you, sir,”
*sigh*
Replaying that scene in my head brought me to many orgasms this past week, lying in bed alone late at night.
M never was one to lack creativity, though, so I should have known he would find a way to make this week’s adventure fun, even if we didn’t have the luxury of time.
His email came this afternoon:
“No time for small talk tomorrow. These are your instructions: After you leave the house, pull over, remove your panties, and shove a dildo into your pussy. Leave your skirt up so any man in a service truck on the way to work will have a good view of what you’re doing. Drive with one hand, and fuck yourself with the dildo using the other. When you get to your parking spot, take the dildo out and lick it clean. When you get into work, I will bring you into my office, whip you, and fuck you hard before you finish me off by swallowing my cum”
I’ll finish writing after our morning session…….
So this morning was good, though I have to say not as good as the window incident. You would think being in a compromising position in your car, in the midst of morning traffic would feel more exposing than being up in a window, but I found the opposite to be true.
Driving out of my neighborhood, I worked my panties down, and with one hand still on the wheel was able to remove them completely. I thought I would have to stop (and I guess technically that was a part of my instructions, but why waste precious time on pulling over when I could manage without?)
Hiking my skirt up, I pulled the dildo out of my purse, and worked it into my pussy. Of course I had used it before, and maybe it was the angle-since I can’t say I’ve used it in a sitting position before-but it felt like it went as far back as my pussy would allow. I have a very short commute to work, and before long was pulling out onto the main road leading to downtown. I expected to feel the same as I had on display in the window, but that feeling just wasn’t there…..yes, my pussy was getting wetter and wetter as I worked the dildo in and out, and there was a certain thrill to knowing that I was practically half naked, fucking myself as oblivious people drove past me….but I guess the fact that they couldn’t see EXACTLY what I was doing took something away from the whole experience. I really hadn’t known this about myself before this week, but I definitely get off on exhibitionism. Put me in a room…hell, on a pedestal in the room, and use me in every way possible while a crowd of people looks on….oh my. I’m losing my train of thought.
So I pulled up to a stop light in front of the hospital, and noticed a large truck pulling up beside me. I admit, my heart starting racing, and I’m ashamed to say I chickened out. I pulled my skirt down just enough so that my pussy was no longer visible, but still kept pumping the dildo in and out of my wet cunt. I was too scared to look in the direction of the driver to see if he had noticed the woman in the car next to him who was clearly playing with herself.
As soon as I pulled away from the intersection, and started getting into the busier area, I chided myself for not being a good little slut, and raised my skirt again, determined to not lower it again until I reached the parking garage.
As I pulled up to the building, of course I got stopped by a red light. I had a feeling M was probably up there, looking down on me to see if I was complying with his orders. I sat through the light dutifully fucking myself for what seemed like an eternity.
Finally, the light changed and I pulled into the garage. Once in my parking spot, I took a quick glance around to see if anyone else was around. The place was pretty deserted as I followed out the final order. I pulled the dildo out of my cunt, and licked the length of it, getting all the juice off, before putting the whole thing in my mouth and sucking it clean.
I then scooped up my panties, deposited both them and the dildo in my purse, and headed into the office.
(On a funny side note….I noticed this faint “ZZZZZZ” sound from my purse as I passed the small coffee shop in the lobby and greeted the clerk…I figured maybe my phone was on vibrate. Yeah. Of course not. The dildo I had tried unsuccessfully to get to vibrate in the car had just NOW decided to join in the games……)
As soon as I unlocked the door and stepped in, M was there. He grabbed my arm and propelled me into his office.
“Did you follow my instructions, whore?”
“Mmmm,” I debated whether or not to tell him I had chickened out, and decided the best way would be to come clean “Yes , sir…though I did pull my skirt down for a few minutes at an intersection.”
“You’re going to have to be punished for that,” he stated, bending me over the chair and lifting my skirt up.
Without further warning, he landed a series of sharp SLAPS to my ass.
“What do you have to say, whore?”
“I’m sorry, sir! I’ll do better next time” I cried as he landed a few more stinging blows on my ass.
He pulled my skirt up, shoved his hard cock in me, and fucked me fast and hard-the way I like it.
Being short on time, he pulled out way sooner than I would have liked, and made me lick his cock before sucking him off and swallowing his cum.
“Next time, I’m fucking you in the ass, and shooting my cum all over your face,” he said as I worked to get my clothing back in order before the receptionist arrived-which would be any minute. ‘And I expect you to come in here later and bend over that chair so I can fuck you again while everyone is here.”
“Yes sir. Thank you,’ I replied, then went to my office signed in to begin my work day.

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Running into Kim – Part 2

I apologize for the long delay from my last posting. I have only been writing when the mood strikes me and life allows me some time to do it and it seems that times where those to intercede are far too rare.
I would like to say thanks to all of you who have messaged me and left comments on part one. So here you go, part 2.
Running into Kim – Part 2
Kim and I talked for a few minutes over coffee, mostly about what was going on currently in our lives, not really much catching up on our lives since we had last seen each other. I explained that Emma and I had broken up recently and what I did for work, but went into very few details. Kim told me that she had gotten married a few years ago. Something she called “the worst mistake of my life”. She said that they had been divorced now for almost 2 years. Curious about her statement, I asked her why she had married the guy if it was such a mistake and so short lived.
“I don’t know. I guess it’s because I was going through a rough patch at the time. He was there and always kind and nice. I think I wanted some security. I realized after we had been married for about six months that the ‘June and Ward Cleaver’ type of relationship was not for me.”
I visibly smiled about the last part of her comment. I knew for damned sure that the Kim that I knew was not cut out for the typical housewife scenario. I felt a bit of guilt and a whole lot of pride as I knew I was the one that started her down her path.
“So, I guess that means that we are both single” she said with a grin that I recognized all too well. I knew right where her thoughts were headed when I saw that smirk.
“I suppose it does” I replied. “You remember what happened the last time we were together and both single?”
“How could I forget? I remember that first night like it was yesterday. The first time I was ever made to swallow cum, the first time I had been eaten by and eaten another girl” she said with a smile. She leaned a bit closer to me and whispered. “But, what I remember the most from that night was the pure humiliation that you made me feel. I wanted to crawl under a rock at first, but then I realized just how turned on I was by it. It wasn’t the exhibitionism really; it was the fact that I was doing it because you MADE me.”
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That first night with Kim was one that I would never forget as well. I had made a deal with her that she would do whatever I said in exchange for me taking her out with my friends and me. I have to tell you I had no idea that she would actually go for the things that I ordered her to do. In fact, it quickly turned into a game for me. How far could I push her before she would finally refuse? Was there anything that I would tell her to do that would just be too much?
I had no intentions of causing her any real harm or forcing her to do something that she would not do, but I never told her that. I had actually indicated that I would force her to do whatever I wanted regardless of her desires. It seemed the treat of my disappointment in her was a very good motivator.
After Kim’s experience with Nichole on the couch I had realized it was getting a bit late and that we would need to get going. We still had the whole night ahead of us and I was looking forward to what could happen. I grabbed my bag and Jeff, Nichole, Jon, Kim and I headed down to the car. Jeff would be driving tonight (as most nights) as he drove a Chevy Tahoe and it was large enough for all of us with room to spare.
As we headed down to the car Nichole ran up to the rear passenger side door and got in as soon as the doors were unlocked. Normally she would be up front with Jeff as that was her normal seat, but tonight there was going to be something in the back seat that she wanted to play with. We all got in and Jeff started up the engine.
“I need to stop and get gas real quick” Jeff stated.
As was normal Jon and I pitched in a few bucks to fill up the tank (this was the summer of 1997 and gas was a lot cheaper). We got to the gas station and it was rather busy. No surprise being as the gas station was on a busy intersection at about 10:30 on a Saturday night. Jeff pulled up to the pump and got out to go inside to pay.
“Hey Jeff, wait a second. Give me the gas money” I said getting out of the driver side door. He gave me the money and went to get ready to pump the gas. I looked into the back seat and held the money out to Kim. “Why don’t you go in and pay.” Kim’s face turned bright red in an instant. She knew that everyone would be able to see the clamps attached to her nipples poking through the tight top she wore.
“Oh, I want to go with her” Nichole stated as she jumped out the passenger side. I knew Nichole well and I knew that she had something planned and I made no objection. Jeff, Jon and I kind of stared in amazement as the beautiful little blonde Nichole led the beautiful redheaded Kim by the hand through the parking lot and into the store. I smiled a bit more as I noticed that Kim was walking a bit awkwardly due to the plug that was still in her ass.
Nichole led Kim around the inside of the store, not directly to the counter to pay. We could see inside the store and saw several men, including the clerk take immediate notice of the two little vixens. They walked back out of our sight but were soon back in view holding some drinks and going to stand in line. When they got up to the counter they set the beverages on down and I saw what looked like Nichole whispering something in Kim’s ear. Kim quickly turned her head around and looked at the short line of people behind her and then turned back. She slowly bent over at the waist and reached for something from one of the low shelves on the checkout counter. I knew that every one of those people in line behind Kim now got a clear view of her uncovered pussy and ass under her skirt. After a few seconds of the tease, Nichole patted Kim on the ass and she stood back up. They quickly paid and came back out of the store and headed back to us.
They came back and handed each of us a bottle of soda. Standing between the gas pump and the car I pulled Kim toward me and placed her back up against the door of the vehicle.
“Did you enjoy that?” I asked.
She just looked at me with an unsure look in her eye and said “I don’t know, sir”.
“Spread your legs a bit” I ordered. She complied and I ran my hand up her right legs and placed it squarely on her pussy. It was wet, VERY wet. I easily slid my middle finger into her warm wet hole, moving it in and out a few times. I then removed it and brought my finger up to her mouth and pressed it against her lips. She quickly opened her mouth and sucked in my finger.
“I would say that’s a yes. Don’t you agree?”
“Yes, sir” she replied as she took her lips off my finger.
I opened up the door and motioned for Kim to get back in. I followed and Nichole got back in on the other side. Jeff and Jon got back in and we left and got back on the road. Once we got on to the freeway headed to the east side of town, I lifted up Kim’s shirt past her breasts and grabbed a hold of the clamp on her left nipple.
“Are these getting a little tender now?” I asked her. She looked up at me with those beautiful blue puppy dog eyes and nodded. “Well, I suppose we can’t leave these on all night just yet. “ With that I squeezed the clamp loosening it from her nipple. She gave a very loud moan of relief and pain as the blood was allowed to rush back into her hard nipple. I don’t think that she was expecting the feeling on the first one, but she seemed to be trying to prepare herself for the feeling when I removed the other, however she still let out a moan when the right clamp was removed. I opened up my bag and placed the chain with the clamps back inside.
Nichole had leaned over and was sucking on her tender right nipple. Kim was moaning very quietly as Nichole flicked it with her tongue and more audibly when she sucked harder. “Don’t you think you should repay Nichole for the orgasm she gave you on the couch?” I asked her.
“If she would like, sir” Kim said looking down at Nichole. He eyes beamed as she said “she would!” Nichole leaned back half against the door, half against the seat. She spread her legs placing her left leg up on the seat moving her skirt up over her hips and moving her thong to the side. Kim got on her knees with her ass right in front of me and lowered her face to Nichole’s cleanly shaven vagina. As she began to lick, Nichole grabbed a handful of hair and pulled Kim’s face into her crotch.
I moved Kim’s skirt up completely over her ass and slowly began to rub my fingers over her wet lips intentionally avoiding her clit. With my other hand I grabbed hold of the plug in her ass and began to rotate it as I pushed it in and pulled on it a bit. She moaned into Nichole’s pussy, but did not pull back at all, not that she could have with the death grip Nichole had on her head, driving her face down.
“You sure you have never eaten a girl’s pussy before?” Nichole asked. “Mmmuhh” Kim mumbled shaking her head. “Well, you are pretty damned good at it.”
I slowly began to pull the plug out of Kim’s ass as I continued to rub her wet pussy. When the plug was at its widest point I stopped moving it and brought my right hand up and smacked her left ass cheek quite hard. The smacking sound echoed in the car and Kim jumped forward. I was holding the plug firmly in my other hand and as she jerked forward it popped right out of her tight ass. She let out a bit of a whimper. I wasn’t entirely sure if it was because of very clear bright red hand print that was forming on her ass or the plug that had just been violently jerked the rest of the way from her ass. Either way, it was the sexiest whimper I had heard to that point or since.
Nichole giggled at the sound of the slap on Kim’s ass and I heard a “Holy Shit!” come from the front seat followed by laughter. Jon turned around and to look more closely. He turned on the dome light and sure enough, there was a well defined hand shaped welt covering most of Kim’s left ass cheek, fingers pointing down and a bit to the side. I dropped the plug back into my bag and told Jon to spread her left cheek. With my right hand I grabbed and spread her right one. I slowly inserted my left thumb all the way into her dripping vagina, moving it in and out a couple of times. I then replaced it with my index and middle fingers and craned my neck over and spit right on her still slightly gaped asshole. I then worked my wet thumb into her anus.
Kim began to moan much louder and grind her ass back against my hand. I moved my right hand under her belly and began to gently massage her swollen clit. I leaned over and asked her if she wanted me to make her cum. “Please, sir” she said coming up for a bit of air under Nichole’s slightly loosened grip.
“Well, I would be happy to, however you need to make Nichole cum before I can allow you to. The thing is that I am not going to let up. You are either going to have to work faster than me or learn to hold your orgasm for as long as you can. There will be hell to pay if you cum before she does young lady.”
I knew this wasn’t much of a challenge, but again I wanted to sew a seed of wonder in Kim’s mind. What would I do if she was not able to get Nichole off before I drove her to orgasm? I knew well that if she was turned on enough, Nichole could cum if the wind blew the right direction and from the look on her face, I was pretty sure that what was going on had her quite turned on.
I began moving my fingers in and out of Kim’s holes as I rubbed her clit. I could hear her moaning and feel her legs and stomach muscles begin to tighten and shake. She was about to cum and was doing everything in her power to stave it off. I could tell that she was licking and fingering Nichole with a renewed vigor. Nichole threw her head back and rested it on the window and began gasping. She closed her legs tightly on Kim’s head and pulled her face harder into her crotch. Within seconds Nichole was shaking and panting “Oh fuck, oh fuck, keep doing that! Lick my cunt you little slut. Oh fuck you are making me CUUUUUUUM!”
As Nichole was shaking with her orgasm, Kim to let go and started to press her ass back on my hand hard as I fingered her. She started moaning much louder and her entire body began to shake and I could feel and excess of thick fluids run down my fingers. I think that we was trying to say something but with her face firmly held between Nichole’s legs, I have no idea what it was she was saying. As their orgasms passed both girls just kind of slumped down in the back seat trying to catch their breath and there was applause and a wolf whistle from the front seat.
With my fingers still in Kim’s slumped down body I leaned forward and said to Jeff and Jon “So, when was the last time either of you made two girls cum at the same time?” We all laughed at and Jeff looked at me through the rear view mirror and mockingly said “Jacob…. You’re my hero!”
Kim managed to get herself back upright and into a sitting position between myself and Nichole again, fixing her clothes. Nichole began fixing her skirt as well and let out a sigh and said “These things are just too wet to wear anymore” as she slipped her thong off. “Here Jeff, you can hold on to this” she said as she handed him her thong. He took the thong and held it to his nose and inhaled deeply, turning back to Nichole and smiling from ear to ear.
As we were exiting the freeway, I grabbed my bag and told Kim to hold her hands out in front of her. I then pulled a pair of leather wrist cuffs from the bag and fastened them tightly, but comfortably to her writs. I then pulled a chain leash out and attached it to the ring at the front of the collar that I had ordered Kim to wear.
I leaned over and whispered into Kim’s ear “So, have you begun to regret coming with me yet?” She just looked dead into my eyes, cracked her patented grin and shook her head no. I was still shocked how well she was going along with all of this. I bet that if you asked her yesterday if she would have allowed any of what had happened already tonight she would have firmly said hell no.
“I am very proud of you so far tonight. You have taken everything in stride and found a way to enjoy it” I whispered again in her ear. “Let’s see how long you can keep that up.” I had directly laid down the challenge to her. How far could I get her to go? The look in her eyes after I had said that showed me that she knew I was challenging her and I don’t think she was going to let me “win”. I’m not entirely sure that she knew that I wanted her to win as it just meant a win for me as well.
We quickly found a parking spot not too far off from Mill Avenue and as we were getting out of the care, I handed the end of the leash to Nichole. “I figured you may want to hold on to this for a while” I said “but, she doesn’t leave my presence without my permission.”
Nichole started “walking” Kim a few steps ahead of us. I looked over at Jeff and said “Thanks for allowing me to use your girlfriend for my amusement tonight. I am sure that she will pay you back in full when we get home.”
“That’s if she doesn’t get worn out with Kim.” He laughed.
“Jeff, when was the last time you have ever seen Nichole worn out?”
Jeff held a hand to his chin as if pondering a great question. “Never” he answered. It was true too. Nichole had what seemed to be an insatiable sex drive. Let’s just say that how I knew this is something for another story some other time.
We made our way down the side street that we had parked on and went up to join the crowd that usually hung out on the side of the theater. I immediately saw several people I knew well in addition to most of the other regulars that I knew in passing. The “Rocky Crowd” was made up of a fairly diverse group of people that all came here to hang out and let go every Saturday night. A lot of these people were the types that had regular day jobs but liked to be freaks in their spare time but there were a lot that were just freaks all the time. I always felt as though I was one of the more normal people around when I came around for Rocky.
I knew tonight that I had no desire to go in to the movie and also didn’t want to hang around outside all night. I had things I wanted to do and Mill Ave was far too public and had far too many cops around to really want to do much with a 16 year old girl. However, I knew that we would mingle a bit and see what else was going on. Whatever we were going to do, I knew that I had a new play toy that I was not going to get to fully experience here.
By the time that we had arrived it was shortly after 11 and the crowd was rather large. We mingled with some of the people we tended to hang around with on Saturday nights. Nichole made sure to show off what was at the end of the leash she was holding as if it was a new prized possession. And, well for her tonight, Kim was that. After a short while, we and a few others from the group had decided that we were going to go to a goth/metal club that we frequented that was not too far away. Saturday night was 18 and over, so we only had one MINOR issue: Kim only being 16. I kind of figured with the group of us regulars; we could get her in without being carded. It all depended on who was working the door.
The entire time that we were discussing our plans for the rest of the night, Nichole was leading Kim around by her leash, with my permission, introducing her to several people. They both seemed to be having a good time and Kim appeared as though there was nothing odd about being led around on a leash by another woman. To be honest, while not something you saw all the time, for this crowd it really wasn’t all that odd. I was amazed, however. She simply seemed comfortable with what was going on and meeting people that were drastically different from the ones that I had assumed she was accustomed to socializing with.
After our discussions on what to do for the rest of the night, I waved Nichole and Kim over to us and explained what was up. I told Kim that this was an 18 and over club so she would have to act the part. Looking at her, I would not think that she was any younger than 18, but some of the bouncers at the door card everyone they don’t know. I was hoping that if one of the ones we knew well was working the door that Kim would not even be asked for ID.
We arranged to meet the others at the club and soon made our way back to Jeff’s car. Once in, I removed the leash form Kim’s collar as we quickly made our way to the club. The parking lot was rather full, which was no surprise for a Saturday night. We drove by the front and saw who was working the door. We knew him, but he was one that would frequently check IDs of anyone he wasn’t already familiar with. I had a feeling that meant that he would card Kim, even if she was with us, who he did know. As we parked we talked about what to do if he did not let Kim in. I interrupted the discussion. “I have an idea. Hide her in plain sight, if you will.” With that I reached back into my bag and pulled out the chain with nipple clamps and turned to Kim.
“Lift up your shirt” I ordered. Kim looked at me for a second trying to figure out exactly what I had in mind before doing as ordered without a second command. “I’ll be nice to you now and put these on somewhat loose” I said as I placed one of the clamps on her right nipple. She still grimaced in discomfort, but the clamp was a bit looser than when I had put them on before. I then placed the other clamp on and pulled her shirt back down, folding it in on itself a couple of times so that it actually only barely came down past her breasts. The chain hung down below her shirt to mid stomach and the clamps where clearly visible beneath her shirt once more.
“There” I said “A bit of a distraction.” “Yeah, I’m a bit distracted” Jon said from the front seat looking back.
With that we got out of the car and walked up to the door, meeting the other group. Of the 4 of them there were 2 guys, Andrew and David and their girlfriends Morgan and Angie. All 4 of them had a look of amazement on their faces as they saw the chain hanging and the outline of the clamps attached to Kim’s breasts. We all walked to the door, Kim and I first and said our hellos to the bouncer. He immediately noticed Kim and smiled, just saying “Hey guys” as we paid the cover and got our hands stamped before walking in. He had not said a word about wanting to see Kim’s ID, the plan had worked.
Inside we were bombarded by the sounds of the gothic metal band that was being played over the PA. I made my way over to one of the larger booths off to the side of the club with Kim in tow. The others followed and we all took up seats at the booth and an adjacent table. Much of the time at the club went rather uneventful. There was laughing, talking, dancing and a whole lot of flirting and teasing. Everyone was having a great time. The sexual tension in the air was palpable.
After about an hour, Jeff and I were sitting at our table. We looked out at the dance floor and saw Kim and Nichole dancing with each other very seductively while looking back over at us. Jeff and I looked at each other and without a word knew that we had had enough of the long distance tease. We both got up and walked over to the girls. Jeff grabbed Nichole’s hand and forcefully, yet playfully, pulled her to him. I stepped up and took hold of the chain that was still dangling from beneath her top and pulled her to me. My other hand moved down her back and squeezed her ass through her skirt as we shared a very lustful and passionate kiss. After a short time, I backed away from her and with chain still in hand started to move back to our booth, Kim in tow. I directed her to slide into the booth and I quickly followed. I turned back to look to see if Jeff and Nichole were coming, but I didn’t see them anywhere.
“So, Kim, am I to assume that you are still not regretting your decision to come along tonight?” I asked her.
“Oh no, not at all…sir” she said with a smile.
“Tell me then. What did you expect when you agreed to come along on my terms?”
“Honestly, sir. I didn’t know what to expect. I had no idea what was going to happen or what you were going to do. “
“Did that excite you?” I asked as I moved my hand down to her thigh and slow started to move up her skirt.
“Ah… Oh… Yes, sir” she stammered as my fingers ran across her labia. I moved my thumb to her clit and started to massage it as I slid my middle finger in past her very wet lips. Kim started to blush as she came to the realization of what I was doing in a very public place. She seemed to be becoming even more excited by the though.
“How many times have you cum tonight?” I asked, moving my finger in and out while continuing to fondle her clit.
“Oh…I’m not sure” she gasped. “There was the one in your bedroom as you were getting me ready.” She let out a sigh and I felt her legs starting to shake. “Go on” I ordered.
“Then, there was the couch with you and Nichole. I think I had three there.”
“Really? Three?” I asked, already knowing that she had. “Have you ever had that many in a row like that?”
“N-no… sir” she continued to pant. I knew that she was getting close to another now and was enjoying her recounting of her nights pleasure to this point.
“So then, continue” I ordered.
“Well, next was the one on the ride out here. When you had your fingers in my pussy and ass.” She had closed her eyse and her head was leaning over toward me.
“So, I count five, is that correct?”
“Yes… well… no, sir” she said almost embarrassed.
“No? One in my room, three on the couch and one in the car, that’s five. Am I missing something?”
“Well, about twenty minutes ago, Nichole took me into one of the stalls in the bathroom and we played with each other until we both came.” I was actually a bit surprised. I had not realized that the two of them has snuck off like that. I have to admit, if I didn’t already have a hard on, the thought of that would have done it. However, I had not given her permission to do so.
“So, you came without my permission then? Didn’t I tell you that you needed my permission?” With this question, I moved another finger into her cunt and started to pound very hard.
“Yes, sir” she gasped. “But, you also said that I had to do as Nichole said as well. She told me to.” Damn! She was right. I had said that and I should have known that Nichole would take advantage of the situation.
“Well, I guess that I can’t hold you at fault for my not thinking of all of the contingencies. “ Kim moved her face up my shoulder and quietly asked into my ear “Sir, may I cum again?”
“What number would that be for tonight?” I asked.
“Seven, sir”
“Well than, since you have actually been so good tonight, following my directions to the letter, I suppose that you can. If you really want to cum here with all of these people all around.” Kim did not hesitate. She buried her face into my shoulder and bit down on my shirt. I continued to forcefully move two fingers in and out of her as I placed even more pressure on her clit with my thumb. Within seconds she was visibly shaking and moaning into my shoulder, trying not to broadcast her orgasm to the entire club.
As her orgasm subsided, I removed my fingers and Kim looked up at me with a smile and said “Thank you”. “You’re welcome. And don’t worry” I said “You will be paying me back when we get home.” And that she was going to. At this point I was very glad that I had her suck me off early in the evening. If not for that, I don’t know that I would have had any self control left at this point.
We spent about another hour at the club hanging out and having a good time. It wasn’t too long before I saw Jeff and Nichole walking back into the club. I was pretty sure that one of them had drug the other out to the car for something sordid. It wouldn’t have been the first time with those two.
It was getting close to 2am and we had decided to leave. We were looking for Jon when Andrew told us that he had already left with some girls that he had met there. Who knows what he was up to, but I am sure that we would hear about it sometime tomorrow.
After we got to the car and left, I lifted Kim’s shirt up and began to remove the nipple clamps. They were not on terribly tight, but had been there for nearly two hours. Kim winced a bit as the clamps were removed. “Do you like the nipple clamps?” I asked her.
“I kind of do. I just don’t really like when they come off. The pressure and the tugging makes them very sensitive and the blood rushing back in when they are taken off is like a dull throbbing pain.”
I reached over and gently started to massage her nipples, one at a time. “Does that hurt at all?” I asked.
“No, sir. It feels very good.” As she answered she moved her hand to my crotch and began to rub my hard on though my jeans. She then pulled down my zipper and slipped my dick out and slowly started to stroke it. We continued on like this until we got back to our apartment.
Without much of a word, Jeff and Nichole quickly went to their room and Kim and I went to mine. I had barely had the door shut before Kim was on her knees in front of me unbuckling my belt and opening my pants releasing my already very stiff dick. I reached down and grabbed her shirt and pulled it up and off.
She took my cock in her warm mouth and began to stroke it with one hand as she rubbed my balls with the other. She never stopped looking right up at me with those bright blue eyes as she moved up and down on my prick. I let her continue on like this for a couple of minutes before I pulled her up and moved over to the bed. I sat down and removed my boots and removed the rest of my clothes. I sat back as she positioned herself between my legs and again, never breaking eye contact continued to give me a great blow job.
I knew that it wouldn’t be long before I was going to cum again and I really didn’t want to yet. I told her to get up on the bed and lay on her back. As she did so, I spread her legs and started to kiss my way up one thigh until I nearly reached her pussy. I could smell her sweet musty scent and it was driving me crazy. Still, I kept myself composed and moved to her other thigh and repeated what I had done to the other. She was beginning to shake with excitement and anticipation as I teased her. It was just a small amount of payback for the teasing that I had been enjoying though out the night.
This time, as I reached the top of her thighs, I stuck out my tongue and gently started to lick her outer labia, up and down on each side of her slit. I could see the wetness seeping out from between her lips. I moved my hands up and spread her lips and started to lick her inner lips, intentionally avoiding her clit. I looked up at her and her blue eyes were fixed on me. “You have my permission to cum as you see fit. But, you have to keep me updated on the count.” With that, I shoved two fingers quickly inside of her and dropped my mouth to her clit. I began sucking on it hard while flicking it constantly with my tongue. I think it was more than she could take.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck” she panted. As I continued she began to moan even louder as her climax approached. “Oh fuck, this is eight. This is eight, oh GOD!” she nearly yelled as her body began to shudder and I felt my fingers become very slick. I continued to suck and finger her trying to extend her orgasm for as long as I could.
As her orgasm passed, I removed my fingers and quickly moved up and placed the head of my cock right where my fingers had just been and in one stroke, buried the full length of my cock insider her. She wrapped her arms around me and locked her legs around my waste. I began moving in and out of her as we locked in a kiss. I started slowly at first and then picking up the pace until before long I was pounding away at her. Kim was moaning very loudly again and we locked our eyes on one another. It wasn’t long before I knew that I was going to cum and this time I had no intentions of stopping. I could see in her face and hear from her moans that she was also about to cum again. She began to moan “here comes nine. Oh my god, keep fucking me.” I continued at the pace that I had been going and within seconds she was crying “Nine, nine, this is nine.” Hearing her continuing to call out the number of orgasms she had been given tonight along with the constricting muscles of her cunt on my cock, I lost all control. I trust into her deeply and let loose a torrent of cum deep inside her. I shot jet after jet until I was spent.
“Nine” she said breathing heavily. “I don’t know if I have cum nine times in my life before tonight.” I slid my slowly softening cock out of her and rolled over and lay next to her. “Two” I said. “Women really do have all the luck” I laughed.
Kim curled up in my arms next to me. She was still wearing the collar I had given her and her skirt. For some reason I found that incredibly hot, but I was too tired and spent to want to do anything about it at that point. We fell asleep like that.
I woke up at about 10 the next morning, Kim still sleeping next to me. I leaned into her and began gently kissing her neck and shoulder until she began to stir. She turned her head and looked at me with a bright smile.
“So, did you regret coming with me last night?”
“I think that question was answered nine times last night” she answered.
“Well, you have to work at 1 don’t you?” “Yes” she answered. “Well, why don’t we get up and shower then get some ‘breakfast’. Then I can give you a ride to work and we can stop for some lunch.”
“That sounds good.”
We got up and showered and cleaned up from the night before. In the shower week took turns washing each other and making sure that plenty of fondling was involved. When we got out of the show, Kim began to dry me off with a towel. She started at my chest and shoulders and began to move down. When she got to my waste, she dropped to her knees and took my semi-erect cock into her mouth and began to suck it to full life while continuing down my legs with the towel drying me off.
Once I was dry (and fully erect), Kim stood up and began drying herself off. Once she was relatively dry, I took her hand and led her back out to my bed. I told her “I have had my dick in two of your holes but there is still one that I really want to try.” I was glad to see that she had no look of horror on her face, but one of excitement. “Get on the bed, on your knees, shoulders down and ass up in the air.” Without hesitation, she did exactly as I asked. I went to my bag and got the bottle of lube that I had and then picked up my pants that I had been wearing the night before. I reached into the pocket and pull out her pair of thong panties that I had taken and went back over to the bed.
I applied some of the lube to my fingers and then applied more directly to her asshole. I began to gently rub the lube around her perfect little puckered hole. As I rubbed I applied more and more pressure until I had one finger insider her tight ass to the first knuckle. I started to gently rub her pussy with my other hand as I began to move my finger further in to her ass then back out and in deeper again. I continued this for a few minutes before finally adding a second finger.
“You seem to be getting pretty wet, are you liking this?” I asked.
“Yes sir, it feels very good. Just please be gentle.”
“Oh, don’t you worry. I have no intentions of hurting you.” With that I began moving my two fingers all of the way in and then back out again over and over. I started to spread my fingers as I did this, trying to further spread her. After a couple minutes of this, I pulled my fingers out and applied more lube to my cock. I knelt behind her and pressed my cock against her slightly loosened asshole. I still had to apply a good amount of pressure, but I was able to slip my head into her. I pushed just a couple inches in and held it there allowing her sphincter to adjust to the intrusion. I moved my hand around her and began to fondle her clit.
After a moment of this I could feel her ass begin to relax some. I pushed a bit further in before pulling out some and working my way back in again. I did this for a couple of minutes until I was fully inside her ass. As I played with her clit I began to move in and out faster and faster. She was moaning and wiggling her ass as I fucked it. Within no time she was crying out “Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum! Can I cum with your dick in my ass, please sir, may I cum.” “You had better make it good.” I said as I started to pound away at her ass at an increasing pace. Next thing I knew she was constricting my dick with her ass as she came. It was tighter then I could have possibly imagined. I continued to fuck away feeling my own orgasm approaching. As I was about to cum, I grabbed her panties that I had set on the bed and spread them across the small of her back. I then pulled out of her ass and blew a healthy load all over the crotch of the thong.
I carefully picked up the thong from her back and told her to stand up. He legs were shaking as she stood. I knelt down and she placed a hand on my shoulder to steady herself. “Here, you will be putting these on. I want you to have something to remember me by while you are at work.” With that she stepped into the thong and I pulled it all the way up and on. I then stood up, rubbed the crotch of her panties into her wet pussy and kissed her deeply.
“Get dressed; let’s go get some food and then I have to take you to work.”
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And here we were again, so many years later. “So, what are you doing today?” I asked Kim.
“Whatever you want me to, sir” she said with that devious smile and piercing blue eyes.
I was instantly hard. Oh, this was going to be good. I could feel it.

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Ok I have had good comments so here is the next addition to my encounters in mastering the art of cuckqueaning. Here is chapters 7-9 hope you enjoy
Chapter seven: the next morning
The next morning I woke up to the site of Sammy still naked and Whore curled up on the floor no blanket in a
g string. I reach over and slap her ass and tell her to get breakfast started and will be eating in bed. I kiss
Sammy on the neck to wake her and she wakes with a smile on her face I tell her breakfast will be here
shortly and she tells me that she has something else in mind for her breakfast and puts her lips to my cock
and starts to suck me off swirling her tongue around my head and shaft. As Whore enters with breakfast to
see her still going up and down on my cock she sets the food down on the tray and stands waiting for my
next command. I tell her to take over for Sammy while we eat and she does not hesitate going to town on my
cock like a starving kid in a third world country. It was by far the best blowjob she has ever given. We finish
eating as I tab Whore and tell her to take the dishes and go clean the kitchen. When she returns I’m behind
Sammy pounding her pussy like a jackhammer I tell her to lay on the floor on her back and then position
Sammy on her back on top of her chest and begin to pound away again till she orgasms like a waterfall all
over Whore’s face. Then I cum and it drips out on her face as well I tell her to leave it there and get dressed
in a new g string skirt and tank top and start the shower for me and Sammy. The shower started Sammy
gets in to start washing off as I step to Whore and tell her to kneel and open her mouth she does as I put my
cock in her mouth I tell her to drink my piss and not to spill a drop. I jump in the shower and wash off with
Sammy as we get out and dry off I kiss her deeply and tell her I had a good time. She said that she had a
great night and told me if I wanted to do it again that I can call her anytime but she had to go her husband
would be home from his business trip soon and she needed to be home when he got there. She called a taxi
and left out the door. I turn to Whore and tell her that she is to clean the house and have it done by 5 so we
can start our night early as we were going to a club uptown that just opened and she was going to have a
special task this evening.
Chapter eight: Nightclub
On the way out the door I tell her to come in the room got something extra for her to wear. I open
the drawer and pull out a big black butt plug and tell her to bend over as I stick it in she yells out in pain as
we have never had anal sex and it was about 2 inches wide. After its inserted I put her g string back over it
and told her to kneel and slapped her slapped her for yelling and told her to crawl to the car and followed her
out. As we drove to the club I tell her that tonight she will be servicing any women I send her way and that
she is to keep their panties as well she nods her head yes. We arrive at the club she get out and I hook the
leash to her collar and lead her in I take her to sit in the back corner in this chair and leave her there. I walk
to the bar and get a drink and start my rounds talking to the ladies and dancing. As I get looser with the
drinks in my system I meet a group of women that seem to be out having a good time as we talk I find out
that three of them are lesbians and I suggest that I can make their night. Intrigued by my comment they ask
how and I tell them that there is a woman in the back in a chair that will lick them till they are satisfied and all
they have to do is tell her I sent them to be serviced. They walk to the back room and find Whore sitting there
as they walk up to her they ask if she is the one they heard about and she nods her head. The girls then ask
her if she wants to go to the bathroom and service them and Whore tells them that she is to do it here in the
open. She gets out of the chair and kneels in front of it as the first one sits down and she slides her panties
off and she begins to lick her slit with passion and it doesn’t take long for her to cum all over her face. The
girls take turns rotating in the chair and by this point other women see what is going on and ask if they can
join in and Whore nods and services them as well. By the end of the night she is covered in pussy juice. I
walk to the back to see how well she has done and she probably had about 20 pairs of panties laying on the
floor beside her and she was still licking pussy I pat her head and tell her she’s a good girl. I sit and enjoy the
show for a minute then slap her ass and walk back to the bar where I have been working on the bartender.
Her name was Brittany red hair lovely shape and an ass to die for plus she had been running up and down
the bar and I knew her pussy would be sweaty and musty another way to humiliate my wife. Brittany was
hard to get she would say that she can’t she had plans after work but finally around 2 am she gave in and
told me she got off around 4 and if I waited for her than she would go get some coffee with me and
breakfast. So I waited at the bar for the club to close and her to get off. I went to get Whore from the back
and she was so tired and covered in cum I told her to gather the panties and go wait in the car she nodded
and left. Brittany finally finished up and we left out to my car as we got to the car she asked who was in the
backseat and I told her that it was my wife she paused for a minute and then asked if I was married why
would I be hitting on her all night. I told her that I would explain it to her over breakfast and she agreed and
we left and went to the Denny’s down the street . Brittany and I got out and went inside to get a bite to eat
and I explained that my wife cheated on me and that she is now my cuckquean and that she does what I say
when I say and that I bring women home to humiliate her and show her how to make love the right way. She
agreed by the time we left it was about six and I was ready to explode from looking at her in those tight jeans
and little shirt. We get back in the car Whore is asleep I reach back and slap her face she wakes and realizes
she was asleep she bowed her head and knew she was in trouble. Brittany shocked at what happened
looked at me and said that she didn’t want to cause problems. I assured her she wasn’t and off we went to
the house.
Chapter nine: one crazy night at home
We arrive at home we get out and go in Whore grabs her trophies of the evening and crawls in the house
and strips to her g string and fixes us a drink. I waste no time with Brittany and take her straight to the bed
room and call Whore in and tell her to strip her and lick her pussy clean from her hard night at work. You
could see that she was seating her pussy glistening and Whore knew she was in for a salty dessert face still
covered in dried cum from the morning and at the club she licked her pussy till it was soaking wet. I stopped
her for a moment and flipped Brittany on her hands and knees and then told her to continue as I placed my
cock to Brittany’s lips and she took me in her mouth as if she had not had a cock in years. Her lips tightened
around my cock and a suction a vacuum would be jealous of pulled my cock down her throat. After a bit of
that I had a plan in mind tonight and I went for it. I placed Whore on the floor on her knees and positioned
Brittany doggy style at the edge of the bed and began to pound her pussy like there was no tomorrow then
ordered Whore to lick my ass while I fucked her senseless. As I pounded her pussy she screamed in
ecstasy ! I pulled out for a min to prolong my climax as her pussy was so tight I wanted to savor the moment.
She collapsed on the bed in a quivering convolution and rolled on her back. Still licking my ass I grab her hair
and turn to shove my cock down her throat and fuck her face like it was a pussy gagging her whit each thrust
giving Brittany time to recover and humiliate Whore as well. As I turn back to Brittany she yells out “treat me
like your whore” and I grab her pull her to me and place my cock to her ass and push in slowly and as I get in
further and further I get harder and harder till I’m all the way in and she is shaking in sweet ecstasy. I pull
out and cum on her back and tell Whore to lick it up and clean off my dick. After she was done I sent her to
clean up Brittany and then to her spot on the floor. As I snuggle up to Brittany she whispers in my ear that
she had not came like that ever and wanted to know if we could do this regularly. I told her that we could she
could even move in and we would be able to do it every day. She said she would think it over. We drifted off
to sleep.

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Next Door Neighbors

Next Door Neighbors…Part 1
I was about to get in my car when Doris called out and asked me if I could stop in and see her. She said she had something she wanted to talk with me about. I told her I had to run to the store and wouldn’t be long.
As I drove to the store the thought crossed my mind as to what she wanted to talk about. Doris stayed in the house most of the time unless she was driving her husband, Paul, somewhere. I never really had any conversations with her.
Paul and Doris had bought the house next to me about 6 months ago. They had moved here to be closer to their relatives. They were in their 70’s and kept to themselves mostly, although I had baked them cookies and cake and helped them as much as possible. Paul needed a walker to get around and Doris did all the driving. Paul was a small man about 5’ 3” and Doris about 5’ 1”. Paul was quite the talker and enjoyed sitting in his garage and talk with me whenever he could catch me. I tried to accommodate him as much as I could and did not want to hurt his feelings. At his age I considered him a harmless dirty old man and would listen to his dirty jokes and how he bragged about not needing Viagra. He especially liked to talk about my 42D tits. At 5’10” and 180lbs I supposed I seemed like an amazon to him. I would kid him about telling Doris on him for flirting with me. He would always tell me she wouldn’t care. I would tell him that a woman of my size would hurt him if we had sex. He would always tell me that what a young women needs is an experienced man. As a 52 yr old, blue eyed blond, I wouldn’t classify myself as a young woman. The better I got to know him, the more I teased him. As time went by I would dress less and less. When I knew he was in his garage I would always put on some type of halter top with no bra, about 2 sizes too small short shorts with no panties, and flip flops. Plenty of cleavage and plenty of my big ass for him to drool over. Why not give the little old man a show? I certainly found out one thing…he didn’t need Viagra. I definitely aroused him enough because he would always make a point of it to stand up after we were talking and I couldn’t help noticing the bulge in his pants.
When I got home I unloaded my groceries and went to see Doris. But first I made sure I looked as “Plain Jane” as possible. No need to tease her. She invited me into her living room and we both sat on the coach.
Terri, you’ve been very friendly with us since we’ve moved in and I’d like to thank you for that.
You’re quite welcome.
I’ve never really had a chance to talk with you much but Paul certainly enjoys his conversations with you.
Well, I enjoy talking with him.
You mean teasing him, don’t you?
I looked at her and noticed that she was somewhat sheepishly smiling.
Oh, we have a good time joking with each other. I was somewhat uncomfortable because although she was smiling I still might get an ass chewing from a jealous wife. And, just how much did she know of what went on and although she never came into the garage with Paul and me could she have been eaves dropping and peeking somehow?
Well, you certainly get him aroused and although I don’t benefit from it anymore, it’s been great for him. Don’t you find it amazing that at Paul’s age he can still get a full erection?
Wow, I was blown away! Here I am talking with a wife about her husband’s hard-on. I was lost as to where she was going with this and somewhat uncomfortable.
I didn’t mean to embarrass you. You see, Terri, I have not been able to have sex with Paul for about 10 years. It hurts when he is inside me and it’s such a shame because we have always been so active sexually. I know it must bother him but we have been married for over 50 years and we are still in love. And, as good as he is sexually, I know he has never been unfaithful. Did you know that he masturbates every time he gets done talking with you?
I was at a loss for words and stammered, How do you know?
Because I’ve seen him and sometimes I do it for him. We have always had a very open sexual relationship. He has always been fascinated by big blond women and since we’ve had a computer his fascination has grown immensely.
A computer, I thought. Why this little old man is quite the pervert, too. Anyway, I thought I’d play the dumb blond role. Computer? What do you mean?
Honey, please come with me and I’ll show you.
I followed Doris into an office area and she fired up a computer and immediately pulled up a porn website Paul had saved. She excused herself to go to the bathroom and told me to have a seat. I sat down and browsed the website. It showed videos and pictures of BBWs having sex with old men. Wow, I thought…Paul is quite the voyeur.
Just then Doris came up behind me. Now do you see what I mean?
Yes, I guess I do, but doesn’t it bother you that he watches this.
Oh no, deary, not at all. If I can’t please him sexually anymore, he needs to have some type of release. That’s why he gets so aroused when he talks with you…especially the way you dress or should I say don’t dress. Paul always remarks about your cleavage and how your butt cheeks hang out of your shorts.
I was about to offer a defense for my attire or lack thereof when she continued.
Terri, I am not a jealous woman and I do want to please my husband. He is a good man. And, if masturbating over you and these porn sites pleases him…I’m OK with that.
I sat there silently wondering what all this was about. A woman, who I barely know, telling me that she can’t have sex with her husband, who I barely know, and that he jerks off over me after we have conversations and that she knows this because she watches and helps him do it…not to mention that he watches BBWs getting sexed by old men on the internet.
Terri, Paul and I value your friendship and we want to continue having you as our friend so I hope what I’ve shared with you, so far, has not offended you.
Uh, no, but I have to ask why you shared all this with me. I’m somewhat confused as to the purpose of this all.
Well, I just wanted to lay the ground work for the reason I asked to talk with you in the first place.
I could sense the nervousness in her voice.
Terri, please turn the chair around and face me.
When I did, I noticed her wringing her hands.
Terri, would you have sex with Paul?
I didn’t know how to answer…I was dumbfounded.
Doris, I don’t know…I can’t believe this wouldn’t bother you. Does Paul know about this?
Yes, we’ve talked about it at length. Paul is with some friends playing cards at the VFW. I told him I would try and talk with you today about this. I was going to call you when I noticed you outside. And trust me…this is my idea, not his. I had to convince him that I was OK with it. Looking at a computer and having a dirty conversation with an attractive woman and masturbating is far from having actual sex with another woman. But as I’ve said, Paul is a good husband and if I can’t please him sexually then this is the least I can do for him.
Doris, I really don’t know what to say. I have to have some time to think about this.
Fine, Terri, but please remember this. It would mean so much to my husband and me if you would do this. Please don’t view Paul or I as weird. Oh, by the way, I almost forgot…may I ask you a personal question?
Sure…what is it?
Well, Paul seems to think that your titties are natural…are they?
I was caught off guard by the question and stammered. Ah, yes…they are.
Really? I just find that hard to believe.
Well, ah, they are.
Would you show me?
Show you…what?
Your titties. Please don’t be embarrassed. I’m just curious. Besides, it’ll be just between us girls.
The thought of me exposing my tits to another woman so she could look at them embarrassed me.
If you would rather not, fine, but I just thought you like to flaunt them so you wouldn’t mind.
Flaunt them?
Isn’t that what you do in front of Paul? Besides, humor this old lady. I’m not asking you to strip naked…just show me your titties.
Oh well, I thought…what the hell…what harm could there be. I was wearing a sweatshirt and took it off but left my bra on.
Aren’t you going to take your bra off?
I noticed a gleam of expectancy in her eyes as she stared at my tits. OK, I thought. I removed the bra and let it fall to the floor. At 52, I had the normal sagging and they rested on my belly.
Wow, are they huge! Can I touch them?
Touch them, I thought? Is she a lesbian? I had never been with a woman and never had the interest.
She reached out with her little hands. Well, can I?
Ah, OK, sure, fine.
She grabbed them and started feeling them all over.
Feeling foolish standing there letting a woman feel my tits I stammered, Uh, you see, Paul was right.
She remained quiet and pinched my nipples gently, at first, but harder to the point that I winced.
Oh, I’m sorrow honey. Let Doris kiss them and make them all better.
Before I knew it she was kissing, licking, and sucking my big tits.
Doris, I stammered as I pulled away, please don’t.
Why sweetie? Doesn’t it feel good or is it because I’m a woman?
Yes, it feels good but, ah, I’m not a lesbian.
Well, honey, I’m not either. Paul am I used to do threesomes years ago and I have needs too. And you admitted it feels good. Besides you wouldn’t want to hurt a little old ladies feelings?
She continued sucking my big tits and I felt myself getting wet.
Here, honey, come lay on the couch. Might as well be comfortable.
She took me by the arm and sat me on the couch and then started kissing me. Her mouth found mine and she forced her tongue deep in my mouth. She pushed me down on my back and continued kissing me while her hand kept squeezing my right tit. I couldn’t believe how aroused I was getting. She then pushed her hand down my sweatpants and tried to force my legs apart. Damn, I thought, she’s trying to rape me!
Please, Doris, stop as I tried to push her off me. For a little 70 yr old woman she was surprisingly strong. She grabbed both my wrists and forced my arms over my head while sitting on my bare chest. I didn’t want to hurt her so I let her continue, waiting for a chance to get my clothes and leave.
Why don’t you just take off the rest of your clothes, honey?
Doris, please, I think this has gone far enough.
She let go of my right wrist and slapped my face hard.
You listen and listen good. I’m telling you to strip naked and I do mean now. She then slapped my face hard again.
Please, Doris, don’t hit me again. I’ll do whatever you say. Even though my face stung form her slaps, I was wet and aroused by what she was doing to me. I stood up, kicked off my shoes and pulled my pants and panties off. I stood there completely naked while she sat on the couch leering at me with a wicked grin. I suppose I could have gathered up my clothes and overpowered her and left but I was enjoying what she was doing to me. Damn, was I going crazy?
Sweetie, walk around for me. I want to see how your big naked body moves.
I know my face was red from embarrassment as I walked around in front of her naked obeying her commands: spread your fat pussy lips, turn around, bend over, and spread your big ass cheeks. I’ve never been so embarrassed in my whole life and yet so aroused!
Why do you shave your pussy?
I, uh, really don’t know. I just always have.
You don’t know? You just always have? I’ll tell you why…because you are a big fucking whore! Only whores do that! She then came up next to me, fondled my big ass and pussy, fingering me in both my holes. I thought I was going to pass out; I was so hot!
You like what I’m doing to you, honey?
Oh yes, Doris, oh yes. My mouth was so dry I could hardly swallow.
Good, go into the bedroom, lay on the bed, and spread your legs wide.
As I walked in front of her to the bedroom she pinched and slapped my big ass.
Sweetie, what a meaty ass you’ve got. Paul is going to love it! Along with your thick legs, belly, and huge tits! He is going to fuck you real good, honey! Now lay down!
I did and she climbed on me kissing me and fingering my wet pussy starting with one finger and finally working all her fingers roughly in and out. I was grinding my big hips hard against her hand. She pulled her hand out and started slapping me on my wet pussy. Oh my, it hurt so good!
Oh yes, Doris, beat me good…beat my naked pussy gooooooooood! She continued slapping my pussy as I came again and again! As I lay there she made me clean her fingers with my mouth.
Now, honey, that wasn’t so bad was it?
Oh no, that was wonderful. But Doris, how about you? Did you get satisfied?
Not completely dear but when the three of us are together I’ve got something special in mind.
I lay there looking at her wicked grin wondering what that might be.
Honey, you need to get dressed, get home, get cleaned up, and I’ll call you after Paul gets home.
I staggered on wobbly legs into the living room, got dressed, and left.
The phone call came about 2 hrs later, long enough for me to get cold feet if I had wanted to. However, what Doris had just done to me made me want more and even though I did not know what she and her husband had in store for me, I was still wet thinking about the possibilities.
Doris instructed me not to wear any underware or jewelry because, as she put it, “We want you completely naked as soon as possible”. I had already taken a shower so I threw on the same sweats I had earlier. I entered through the garage and knocked on the kichen door. Doris greeted me in a bathrobe and slippers. I asked where Paul was.
He’s in the bedroom but before we see him, you need to know something.
What’s that?
She looked at me sternly. You better please him and do whatever he wants. Do you understand me?
I could tell she was dead serious. I was half frightened and half excited. Yes, maam. I’ll do my best.
Well, you listen to me, bitch. Your best better be good enough!
I could have turned around and walked out but I didn’t…was I losing my mind?

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