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The Princess Steps Out (Part 2)

Her scream of release was deep and harsh and piercing; even the gag couldn’t
conceal it.
The cool air made her sweaty body shiver, and it continued to shake and twitch
as little tremors ran up her spine. She gasped and panted, like a long distance
runner after a hard race; her throbbing cunt keeping time with the pounding of
her heart.
He pried open her legs freeing his captured head and pulled off his ski-mask, a
smug, self-satisfied smile on his dark, rough features. Rivulets of sweat
trickled down from his forehead.
“Her Royal Highness likes to have her white pussy eaten by Kaffir, Mentu,” he
said to his companion. “Her cum is sweet as honey, my friend.”
Panting, the Princess of Wales stared at her pleasure-giver’s grinning face, a
stupid half-smile of surprise on her lips; her body still in turmoil. She had
just experienced the most explosive cum of her life, yet the ache in her loins
was even more fierce than before; a fire that seemed unquenchable. Embarrassment
and shame were forgotten feelings; quickly replaced by a physical agitation and
a lust for the taboo.
Slowly, she turned her head, following his gaze; her eyes blinked and widened,
and her mouth gaped in surprise. The man, Mantu, stood naked, his big hand
fisting a cock of huge proportions. It was the biggest prick she had ever seen,
at least two hands long and massively thick. Mesmerized, she stared at the
swollen, dark purple head as it twitched in front of her face. It pulsed and
slithered with a life of its own. The pounding in her chest increased in tempo
and breathing became harsh and ragged.
“I am Jumo, that is my friend, Mantu, and his little plaything. Do you like it?”
he asked in a whisper, his sweaty face close to her ear.
Breathing heavily through her open mouth; eyes wide in wonder, her head nodded
slowly and her body gushed a hot stream of cream to her itchy cunt. Behind the
gag, her throat went dry. She didn’t believe the urge she had to take that
monster in her mouth. It was almost overpowering.
What was happening to her?
“If you like his little thing, you will dearly love mine, Princess!”
Her eyes, suddenly alive, snapped back to him and she choked on the gag. He had
stripped and his massive prick was inches from her face, sticking straight up;
the bulbous head swaying in front of her shocked, bulging eyes. Were they all
freaks? she wondered; creatures from a circus side show? His cock was even
bigger and thicker than Mantu! Could that be possible?
Her surging mind reeled, assaulted by unknown passions and forbidden sensations.
She was the Princess of Wales, yet, like a bitch in heat, her body screamed with
a lust that knew no bounds of convention or propriety. Her mouth ached to be
filled and her cunt throbbed with a seething passion; the sudden, terrible need
of the addicted.
Groaning, almost in pain, she strained against the binds; hands trembling to
touch, and rubbed her face along the huge, meaty shaft of Jumo cock; smelling
the musky aroma of his body, wallowing in the heat of his flesh. Her mouth
salivated. Her one free hand cupped his heavy, hanging balls and an electric
thrill ran up her arm and down to her hot cunt as his body heat flowed to her.
Thick, clumsy fingers pried the gag loose from her mouth, and he shoved the fat
knob into her willing mouth. She felt the massive, slug-like cock stretch her
lips wide – Oh, God, she thought, it must be three inches thick! – her teeth
scraping the skin as it buried itself deep in her wet mouth. She gagged when the
hard head hit the opening of throat. Mouth aching, she pulled back, running her
tongue over the heavy, bulging veins; tasting his special flavor and tangyness,
washing the length of his majestic shaft. The salty taste of his cock drove her
into a crazed frenzy, stripping the will to resist. Her head began to bob and
his hands entwined in her flaxen hair, guiding her hungry mouth.
“Aaaaah,” Jumo sighed, “Suck! Suck my black cock, Princess! Give me a royal
blowjob!”
Her mind reeled. She was the Princess of Wales, and she was sucking a huge
black, Kaffir cock! And it was wonderful!
Her cunt throbbed and her body twitched as her stretched lips began to slide
over his pulsing cock. She held it upright with her one free hand and licked his
swelling ballsac; her tongue spreading dribbling saliva up and down the steely
shank. She stuck her tongue in his piss-hole and was rewarded with a drop of
crystal-clear pre-cum. It tasted better than the sweetest honey.
Her lips encircled the rock-hard knob and her tongue flicked over it, back and
forth. Her free hand roamed her own body, kneading, pulling, pinching her
tingling flesh; stoking the volcano in her body. She rubbed her tits, twirling
the hard nipples between her thumb and forefinger and tiny slivers of lightening
zapped her body. Her mind was a screaming mass of hot flashes, that erupted,
violently, when her finger slid into her grasping pussy. The puffy lips closed
around it, holding it prisoner, and she sighed as a heated wave of pleasure
washed over her.
A heavy nudge against her cheeks caused her eyes to open and widen. There was
Mantu’s cock, hard and black and sweaty, swaying in front of her.
“Ooooh, yes!” she heard herself say as her tongue washed over the musky head,
bathing it with her Royal spit. It was almost as long, but not as thick as
Jumo’s and it slid into her mouth with less problems – was she becoming better?
– she wondered. Her hungry mouth went from one to the other.
“Oh, she sucks good, Jumo! Almost as good as a Zulu woman,” Mantu said, his
voice gasping as the Princess’s mouth engulfed his hot African prong.
“Better!” Jumo answered. “Look how her mouth stretches, how she scrambles from
one to the other, always licking and sucking. Her pretty pink tongue never
stops. Imagine how her little pussy will scream when it feels it’s first taste
of my cock.”
Jumo’s words swirled around her fevered brain, taking seconds to register
through her lust, and determined cock-sucking. They were going to fuck her!
Stick her with those huge monsters! Rip her apart!
“Yes!” she moaned, “Oh, yes, fuck me!” Her voice was almost a whisper. A prayer.
Jumo’s laugh was pure evil. “Beg me for it, Princess! Beg me to put my Kaffir
cock in your Royal pussy and fuck you ragged! Go on, beg me!”
She gasped and swallowed her saliva. Her body trembled with heated shame. She
was being debased and she knew it. Her body flushed with a residue of pride and
shame. Then her cream-smeared finger twisted in her juice cunt and, magically,
she didn’t care. All that matter was his magnificent cock! And getting it in her
pussy!
“Please fuck me!” she choked. “Stick your black cock in my cunt and fuck my
Royal pussy. Please! Please, I need it so badly!” She was on the verge of tears.
Mantu joined his companion in laughter and sank his cock back into her mouth,
thrusting his hips forward as he did. The huge fuck-meat pushed at the opening
to her throat and forced its way past. Automatically, she took a deep breath and
tried to relax the constricting muscles. The huge cockhead surged all the way
down her gullet, until her nose and mouth were buried deep in his cock hair.
Roughly, he grabbed handfuls of hair and pounded his cock – eight fat inches! –
into her waiting face. His cry of passion was like an aphrodisiac to her,
blotting out her abject surrender to them. Her body screamed with renewed
pleasure.
Jumo laughed and swiftly untied her right leg, forcing it back to her tits,
flatting them, and completely exposing her golden pussy. He pulled her hand away
from her cunt, leaving it gaping and bare and feeling lost. Her silky cunt-hair
was smeared with sticky cum-cream, and her thighs were streaked with the
remnants of her massive cum. He rubbed the head of his cock against the puffy
lips of her pleasure-raw cunt, extracting a low, mournful moan from her busy
lips.
She tensed in anticipation, but he didn’t move and her eyes went wide, begging
him. Her hips strained against his cock-head. She was frantic with desire!
Ripping Mantu’s boiling cock from her mouth, she screamed, “Fuck me, you bloody
Nigger! Fuck meeeee!”
Jumo’s lips curled in a snarl. Mercilessly, he plunged his thick, nine-inch
prick into her gaping cunt, stretching it beyond belief. Her scream of rage, and
passion, and pain filled the loft and echoed off the walls. Her mind exploded
and mercifully, blackness washed over her brain.
She felt as if she had been in a great storm, fighting for her life, and
suddenly she had come upon a safe harbor where the waters were calm, and warm,
and wonderfully soothing. Wavelets rippled over her. Slowly, at first, then
coming faster and faster. Each wave rippled over her body, making her feel good,
and the feeling grew and grew until she was forced to moan her pleasure aloud.
“That’s it, Princess!” Jumo grunted, “Move your hips! Feel my joy in your
lily-white pussy! Yes! Squeeze my prick!” He grimaced in actual pain as her
incredibly strong cunt muscles clamped on his cock-head, freezing it stiff in
the boiling caldron of her juicy pussy. Gone was his desire for humiliation;
replaced with a wonder of incredibly tight, white, blonde pussy, and
indescribable desire.
Thunder and lightening raged through her enflamed body. Blinding white heat!
Through a hazy mist she saw Jumo’s massive black prick plunging in and out of
her stretched blonde cunt, slimy with white froth; her nylon-clad leg dangling
carelessly over his shoulder, her cherry-tipped tits flopping in time to his
vigorous poundings.
Fascinated, she watched the dark log-like cock slide all the way in and all the
way out of her straw-colored cunt. It was mammoth! And she was taking every
pleasure-giving inch of it! Her body trembled and shook as his blackness pounded
her body; her wanton hips twisting and pushing up to meet his fierce stroke.
Sweat poured off of his muscular body, giving him a shiny satin gloss; the
contrasts of forbidden color still stimulating her new-found lust.
Each pounding stroke forced the air from her lungs and she gasped in passion and
desperation. Her tongue licked her dry lips and she was aware of a strange,
tangy taste; different from anything she had ever tasted; something thick and
sticky. Her fevered brain registered the texture and flavor and she realized
that Mantu had shot his cum-juice into her mouth while she was blacked out. She
felt surprisingly disappointed. Licking her lips and fingers, she tried
desperately to capture the flavor. Discovering stray droplets of the thick,
milky-white cum on her tits, she rubbed it into her skin, anointing her body,
giving it a glistening sheen.
Mantu jerked her head up and dangled his slick cock above her gaping lips. “Suck
it clean, my Queen!” he said in a voice still choked with released passion.
“Aaaaah,” he sighed as her lips encircled his drooping prick. Trance- like, she
sucked the deflating shaft, using it as a soothing pacifier to the burning lust
that Jumo’s throbbing cock was generating in her body. Her passion-enflamed
brain was running in slow-motion, unable to think or comprehend beyond the
surging pleasures of her body; the incredibly intense tiny cums that coursed
through her sensory system; each one driving her closer and closer to a crushing
tidal wave of pure pleasure.
She felt his body stiffen and his cock jump in her cunt. Wrapping her free arm
around his body, she pulled him fiercely to her, heedless of the pain in her
up-stretched leg. The wondrous release was at hand!
Her free hand squeezed Mantu’s stiff cock and she hissed in Jumo’s ear, “Yes!
Yes! I’m going to cum! Fuck me! Cum with me! Now! Now! Nowwwwwwww!”
Her body went rigid, arching into a tight bow with only the back of her head and
one foot touching the damp mattress. Incredibly, her slender body was supporting
his massive weight, holding him up in the air as his engorged cock exploded in
the furnace of her throbbing pussy. Hot cum splashed wildly, deep in her body,
crashing against the steaming walls of her cunt, flooding her, and overflowing
the stuffed love-channel. Her own surging cum-juice mingled with his and seeped,
hotly, down her thighs and into her asscrack, dripping unchecked beneath their
harshly panting bodies.
For one masterful moment, they stood on the top of the world, and as one, they
collapsed into the softness of their battlefield; exhausted warriors.
The raging storm of blinding passion waned; replaced by a warm, wonderful tide
of unbridled pleasure, and she shivered as it ebbed slowly from her foggy mind.
She ached in all parts of her body, especially her battered cunt, but it was a
good ache, one of triumph and accomplishment. She had taken Jumo’s mighty cock,
every bloody inch of it, and squeezed it dry. She had sucked the life from
Mantu’s lovely prick.
Her drifting mind glowed with the wonder of her forbidden passions; her lust,
and desire. She, the blonde and pure Princess of Wales, had willingly sucked
raven-black cock like a common slut, and had reveled in the forceful penetration
of black cock into her trembling white body; desperately, she had swallowed the
thick, jism of their taboo mating and had thrilled at her own subjugation.
Sex had never been this glorious, this exciting, this thrilling! Sex would never
be the same!
A smile of triumph passed her lips when Jumo pull his deflated cock from her
pleasure-raw pussy, but it quickly passed, replaced with a sudden feeling of
loss as her cunt was deprived of his wonderful fullness. Behind misty eyes, she
moaned softly. Then, as if by magic, the feeling returned! Her body twitched and
she gasped as her cunt slowly filled up with the incredible thickness of his
beautiful prick. Her body reacted with joy, filling her cunt with slick, warm
juice. Jumo was back, she thought wistfully; hard and strong again. It was
wonderful!
She sighed and opened her hazy eyes. Mantu’s gap-tooth grim greeted her surprise
gasp. She moaned and tossed her head back as he roughly pushed his thick, black,
rock-hard cock all the way up her grasping pussy.
Mantu! Jumo! It no longer matter! She craved the pleasure of their massive
cocks. Everyone of them!
Lovingly, she wrapped her arms and legs around his thick body – when had they
freed her completely? – and gave herself up to the glorious thrills of his
long-stroking, pleasure-giving cock.
She lost track of time; it no longer had meaning. She lost track of the times
she climaxed; the violent rumbles, and massive shocks that seemed to run
together, each one draining her body and mind, exhausting her; but each time she
felt a hard cock enter her body she was renewed, hotter and hornier than before.
She was possessed with a sex-lust that drove her from frenzy to frenzy, from
climax to climax, from one stunning pleasure to another. Her greedy mind and
body knew no limits.
She remembered Mantu’s long passionate fucking; how she climaxed two or three
times before he pulled his cock from her squishy cunt and sprayed her body with
his hot, rich cum-juice. She had washed her heaving body with the thick, sticky
cream, licking it off her hands and fingers; loving the slimy taste of the silky
globs. She remembered sucking Jumo huge prick again, her saliva making it easier
for him to plunge it into her hot body. She could see herself on her hands and
knees, head twisting from side to side, as he fucked her from behind, like a
street dog; Mantu grabbing her face and sticking his soft cock in her mouth, his
hips pounding her sweating face until his prick was hard again, ready to shoot
another hot load of rich, African cream down her waiting throat. Together, they
flooded both ends of her body until cum-juice ran down her cheeks and thighs,
streaked her tits and stomach, and dribbled down her back and her slender round
ass.
She remembered their hot tongues. Long and agile, they snaked up her oozing cunt
and down her gasping throat. She had sucked on one, like a miniature prick,
while the other slipped in and out of her pussy, and rimmed her puckered asshole
like a hot dart, giving her a new, exciting perversion to enjoy. Their fat lips
sucked on her hardened tit nipples, thrilling her beyond belief.
She didn’t remember one from the other, and she didn’t care. All that mattered
was their size, their power, and their thrilling blackness.
They had fucked her on her back, on her side, on her hands and knees; up against
the wall, with her legs wrapped tightly around their waists or up over their
shoulders. She had squatted over their raging members, forcing herself down on
each one until her cuntlips rubbed against the base of the hairy crotch. She had
bent over and rolled backwards, and contorted herself into every conceivable
position trying to get their wonder-pricks in her body.
She had spent eons playing with their pricks, sucking and licking the heavy
ridges of their shafts, tickling the hairy ballsacs that hung below, lapping up
the warm, sticky cum-juice. And still she craved more.
She remembered their mutual, unbridled laughter when, finally, they collapsed on
the bed, spent and exhausted, the men unable to raise another hard-on even with
help from her magic mouth. Finally, in annoyance, she sandwiched her gamy, white
body – sweat and dried cum streaks crisscrossed her flesh, like lash marks –
between their heaving black bulks.
“No more, no more,” Mantu protested. “My cock is ready to fall off. You have
won, Royal one.”
“And you, Jumo?” she asked with a smile and a groping hand. “Are you fucked out,
too?”
“Mantu is right,” he chuckled, “you have won! Even two Zulu’s can not tame a
Royal pussy, Your Highness. Perhaps we were foolish to try. My cock will never
be the same.”
The Princess Royal giggled, “Neither will my pussy, my lovely captors. You’ve
stretched me so much, you can drive a truck through it now. What’s my husband
going to say?”
“Help!” Jumo bellowed and they all joined in, laughing like children.
“Well, let this be a lesson to you. The next time you kidnap a princess, make
sure you have enough help to keep her happy.”
“Yes, Your Highness!” the men chorused.
“I’m still not completely satisfied, you know.”
Jumo sat up. “My god, woman, even a Zulu female’s appetite would be quenched by
now.”
She winked at him mischievously. “That’s because a Zulu female can have your
giant cocks anytime she desires. I, on the other hand, have to make the most of
what little time I have.”
He couldn’t believe his eyes or ears; an English Royal Princess, a mere skip of
a woman, barely past girlhood, craved the pleasures of their black cocks like a
demon possessed; sucked them into her slender body and squeezed the life out of
them, and then demanded more. And like zombies, they did as she bided. Who here
is the captive? And what have we unleashed, he wondered.
“Play with me,” she said, turning herself around between them, her head at their
groins, her cunt and ass staring them in the face. “Play with my pussy and my
asshole,” she ordered, her voice husky again, as the heat began to flow in her
loins. She raised her right leg straight up, stretching the suspenders on her
garter belt to the fullest, giving each man a clear view of her spectacular,
open and waiting, charms.
“Please?” she said in a plaintive voice, taking their flaccid pricks in her
small, delicate white hands, and massaging them.
Chuckling deeply, the men raised their eyes skyward in resignation.
“We have created a monster!” Jumo said sticking his long, pointed tongue in the
Princess’s wet, pink cunt. Mantu just smiled his acceptance while his hands
kneaded the soft ass-flesh of her twin mounds. Licking his finger, he inserted
it in her asshole, slowly twisting it around until it was seated all the way up
against the puckered opening.
Taking Jumo’s cockhead in her mouth, Her Highness sighed in contentment as the
teasing, tantalizing pleasures washed over her body. The last images she saw
before falling asleep was their shiny blackness, stark against her pale body,
and her own sudden and perverted lust.

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Hijabi Wife

Author’s note:
this story is mainly fictional, but based on something really happened to me.
I must thank also the guys on here who helped me, editing the story. A special thank to Celtenham.
Even though the story has been edited, since English is not my mothertoungue, i cannot assure that is foolproof. So please, don’t be harsh!!!HIJABI WIFE
One of my best friends comes from Morocco. So two years ago I went there with him to visit the country. We spent about a fortnight travelling and then chilled out a bit at his uncle’s house.
This house is normally shared by lots of people. As you all know, in those regions families have really close bonds. My friend’s was no exception. In fact there were about 15 people packed in this three story house. It was a nice building located at the outskirts of Rabat, with a store that sold spices at street level and two more floors above.
Given this, lots of us had to sleep on the couch. Actually it was not as bad as it seems: the typical house in Morocco has the living room surrounded by this high and comfortable sofas. So we were not cramped.
Among all those who frequented the house, I had made friends with one woman in particular. Her name was Kebira. She was the uncle’s wife.
She was an average height woman, with a slim body, a nice firm ass and a set of tits able to made her loose dress bulge a little. But, mainly, she always smiled at me. It was nice, since all other women were very afraid of dealing with me, because in such a narrow-minded culture it’s not acceptable for them to deal with males outside the family.
One night, I was sleeping with all the others as usual when I suddenly was awoken by hands shaking me. Still drowsy, I opened my eyes and looked around to understand what was going on. I managed to notice that all the others were still sound asleep before one finger was placed on my mouth to prevent me from making any noise.
I tried to focus on the person who had woke me up, but it was hard, because I usually wear glasses and they laid on the table beside the couch. So I reached out an hand and put my glasses on. Finally I was able to see Kebira. Even though it was very late, she still wore her hijab and dress, as if she had not gone to bed at all. Both her hands and eyes were shaky.
Since she didn’t speak my language and I didn’t know a single word in Arabic, she gestured me to follow her. Even though I felt uneasy with the whole situation, I stood up as silently as I could and went with her. She led me to the staircase and headed downstairs.
I was still half asleep and this helped to make the situation even more surreal then it was. The pinnacle was reached when she opened the door of the spices store stock room and all those smells inebriated me.
Lost as I was, I stopped in my track and Kebira pulled my arm. Once inside the stock room she closed the door and turned on the light. It was just a bulb, hanging from the ceiling and it spread around just an halo of trembling light. I looked at the woman, hoping for some explanation but she simply pushed me against one of the shelves and started to kiss me.
My eyes went wild for the shock. I felt the top of her breasts pressing against my chest and spreading some heat. The silk of her hijab caressed my skin. Somehow this kiss felt odd. Not only because of the situation, but mainly because, even though she tried to act as if she were passionate and lustful, her eyes, lips and hands trembled. I was not sure if this was due to the fear of being caught, the emotion for kissing me, the uncertainty of my reaction or what…but for sure something was not right.
When I finally regained control of myself, I pushed Kebira away from me, with a slight bit of force but trying not to be rude. The moment our lips parted, her eyes averted from mine. She did say something in Arabic, which I didn’t get. I stood still for some instants then headed out of the room.
She grabbed my arm and stopped me almost immediately. After saying something else, she gestured the far corner of the stock room. I followed her forefinger and, to my great surprise, I saw, half hidden in the shadow casted by the unsteady light, an old man. I had to focus my eyes more to distinguish the feature of Kebira’s husband.
I was literally astonished. But, finally, I could now understand what was going on. Now, the behavior of the woman and even her uncertainty made sense: it was not by her own will that she had tried to seduce me, but to satisfy her husband’s voyeuristic fantasies.
This guess of mine was confirmed when the old, wrinkled man stood up and came into the light. He was wearing only a bathrobe, underneath which it was easy to spot a bulging erection. He had a fairy big belly and some grey chest hair was visible. I wondered how a nice young lady like Kebira came to marry such a man. He indicated with his hands Kebira, trying to say me to go closer to her and continue the show. But I didn’t move. Noticing my hesitation, he got near Kebira and unlatched her robe from the back. It immediately fell to the ground, letting the woman completely naked in front of me. Her breasts were big, just as the outlines of her dresses let guess, her legs were smooth and slender. They led to a perfectly shaven pussy. She had what they call a camel toe: actually just the outer labia were visible.
The man made Kebira turn around, so that I could appreciate the nice, round firm ass of his wife. He even spanked her hard, to let me know that she had no fat there. Then he made the young woman face me once more and pushed her toward me.
I can’t deny that I felt a twitch in my pants thanks to that show. I’ve never been attracted by dark-skinned woman in general, but Kebira, I had to admit, was a really fine piece of tail! Her amber skin radiated under that dim light and her boobs swung just too tantalizingly. It took just one moment to make up my mind. Afterwards I’d have to ask myself if it was because I was still asleep or inebriated by those scents that I did what I did, but…when Kebira kissed me again, I responded.
I placed my hands on her back and enjoyed the feeling of her tongue battling with mine. Her lips were full and hot. Her skin burned like the sunlight of her land. I caressed her, letting my hands travel, one to her butt and the other to the tits.
I fondled and groped her. I felt that her nipples responded to my touch and get erect, so I pinched one of them, making her moan into my mouth.
Behind us, her husband nodded, satisfied, and went back to his chair. Then barked something. Immediately, she broke our kiss and started dancing sensually to an inaudible music, rubbing her body against mine Her hard nipples dragged across me and felt really great. Even her ass grinding at my erection was something very arousing.
While dancing, Kebira lifted the white shirt I used as pj’s and kissed my young, shaven chest. Then moved up my neck, biting my ear slightly before tracing my outlines back down, to my pubes. There, she pulled at the briefs I had on and freed my dick, which sprung out, already hard. Her face could not hide a smile and, looking over at the wrinkled cock surrounded by grey, greasy hair of her husband, I could understand why.
I’m not here to brag about how hung I am: I’m of average length and girth, but at least I keep myself clean!
Kebira took hold of my erection and started jerking it. Her touch was delicate and skilled. With her free hand, she fondled my balls so that precum oozed out, making the cock-head glisten. Even though she was trying her best to act sexily, it was clear to me that Kebira was not very happy to do such a thing. In fact, she looked at me, hesitantly. She knew perfectly how to proceed, but I suppose she felt dirty doing that with a stranger and in front of her husband.
I tried to smile, making her feel at ease. But it was her husband, yelling something from the shadow to push her to engulf her mouth with my dick.
When her mouth touched my throbbing erection, I moaned immediately!! She felt SOOO good!!! Her full lips remained pursed, but still somehow gentle. The inside of her mouth was hot like fire, but the tongue that swirled around my glans was cooler and made me shiver with every flick. The fact that she was still wearing her hijab enhanced even more the erotic aura of the act. A wisp of raven black hair had escaped from the constraint of the silk and was now bouncing rhythmically while her head slipped up and down my dick. She had one hand at the base of my cock and the other went on fondling my nuts. She did eventually begin jerking me, on occasion.
Seeing her knelt between my legs, bobbing up and down, with her tits bouncing in unison and her thighs spread apart so that I could see the notch of her cunt, while she looked with scary eyes at me, it’s something I won’t forget ‘til death.
Sensing I was about to cum, I placed one hand on her forehead and held her back, panting due to the strain of holding back my orgasm.
Once it had subsided I placed my dick between her tits and started to slide it up and down. Immediately she played along, placing her hands on her boobs and pressing them together so that they formed a tight channel around my prick.
“Ohhh…” I groaned.
Kebira didn’t say a word, but looked back to see if this pleased her husband. From the low, grunting noises he made while stroking his cock, I could bet he was enjoying the show!
The flesh of Kebira’s tits around my dick felt great. Seeing them so closely, I could tell that her tits were around a 34 full C cup. Maybe a small D. They were not perky, but very soft. Anyhow, they were not saggy at all and had small dark areolas with hard, protruding nipples. It was a great sight looking down her cleavage, from where my cock rhythmically jumped out. While I titfucked her, I caressed Kebira’s face staring directly into her deep, dark eyes. Her gentle face framed by her hijab was so erotic: it was a symbol of innocence…her lost innocence, since I was about to fuck her like a whore in front of her cuckold husband! That religious piece of clothing was turning me on like few things had done before: it was like committing a forbidden taboo.
At that point, I wanted her pussy so bad. So I lifted her up and indicated a desk that was placed right below the bulb. She understood and set down. I got closer, looked at the old man and grinned. Kebira unease was well displayed by the fact that she sat upright and held her legs tight shut. I placed my hands underneath her knees and lifted her up, so that she laid down on the deck. Then forced her legs apart. I took a close up look at her wonderful pussy. As I was moving her thighs open, that beautiful flower hidden there bloomed open. I can still see now before my eyes her lips parting, revealing the soft pink skin whose color was enhanced by the amber complexion.
When Kebira’s legs were finally spread, I slid a finger along her slit. Once again I had proof that she was unwilling to do this, since she was dry.
“You’re not wet, are you? – I said to her in my own language, so that she could not understand – I bet we have to do something about this. Just relax…I saw it before in your eyes that you want something more that old wanker over there!! I’ll promise that this will be much better than your usual fucks!”
As I spoke, I leaned forward to kiss, lick and suck her tits. Meanwhile I also stimulated her clit with my fingers, probing her vagina from time to time. After some moments I felt moisture wetting my forefinger. I looked up at her and smiled. She averted her gaze, embarrassed. I retreated my finger, held it up in the light so that the husband could see it and then sucked on it, watching the old man who licked his lips.
Then I resumed my stimulation. Kebira was moving her head back and forth while I explored her whole body with my tongue, trying hard not to make a sound. I tickled her everywhere: neck, arms, feet, hips, belly, tits… But she lost her composure only when I aimed for her pussy. I had just traced the inside of her thighs, when I continued my motion licking the outer parts of her vulva: mound, big labia, that tasty pink indent between outer lips and inner ones, small labia. She just panted throughout the whole process. But a soft moan escaped when my tongue entered her now well lubed pussy, swirling inside it and lapping out all the juices it could collect.
“Ohhhh…ahhhh….ohhhh…” was the words she spoke, lauder and lauder as I kept on eating her out. She tasted delicious: strong and a little bitter, just as I like it. Just as if she had recently had her period!
Her tone raised even more when my thumb attacked her clit. This one was very sensitive indeed. Every time I touched it, she trembled, arched her back and groaned loud. I switched places: my tongue took care of her clit and my fingers explored the insides of her wombs. I gyrated my wrist so that no angle was left untouched. I even arched my fingers up and down as I slid in and out. My mouth did not spare itself too: I sucked, licked, bit, pulled, nipped her clit till she was actually screaming in pleasure. Her hands held on tight to the desk. Her eyes were closed, the head leant back. Her boobs bounced every time she bucked her hips, shaken with jolts of pleasure.
Finally her legs wrapped around my head, her hands flew to her tits and she collapsed on her back, while her climax hit her in waves that forced her whole body to tremble violently. Gushes of juices erupted from her vagina and I drank them all greedily.
“Ohhh….uhh…OHHHH….AHHHHH…YALLAH…AHHHHHH!!!” were the things she shouted.
When finally her orgasm subsided, she laid there, panting. I watched from between her legs her boobs lift and fall as she tried to catch her breath. It was a glorious sight! The strong scent of her juices filled my nostrils and her savor still was inside my mouth. It was all so arousing that my cock actually was throbbing with anticipation. So I stood up from the kneeling position I was in and lined my dick with her vagina. Before sticking it in, I slid it along her slit a few times, to lube it and rub her sensitive clit some more. Kebira’s senses were heightened by her recent climax, so she shook even more violently when I touched her knob. Anyhow I noticed something different in her. She held the eyes wide open, fixed on mine. And they were full of lust. I bet her husband never made her cum, neither did he care to… I could guess that my youth, my manners and my decent appearance was enough to loosen her up.
“Do you want it? Uhm? Want it inside your soaked, little, tight Arabic pussy? – I teased her, while I still rubbed my dick on her clit – It seems you’re having what you looked for… – I joked to her husband, who had stood up to have a better view – Ask for it, Kebira! I wanna hear you beg me in Arabic to fuck you!!”
I don’t know if she understood from the situation what I was saying, but she did replied something. Maybe it was a plea, maybe some request…I couldn’t tell. I let myself believe that she did beg me to fuck her so I told:
“You want it that bad?? Very well…then here you go!!”
I stuck my cock inside her pussy. She was so damp that I could slide in to the base with one single movement. My balls hit her ass and a sound of flesh colliding and juice splashing came when our hips met.
“Arghhh….” I screamed, overwhelmed by the strong sensations her pussy was sending through my dick. “You’re soooo tight! I’d have never imagined that you’d be so tight even after the orgasm you had! Your pussy feels like a leather glow around my cock. You’re milking me. It will be hard not to cum straight away…but I wanna screw you for a long time, so I’ll try my best!”
As I spoke, I started thrusting with my hips. At first I had to control myself, because I was not lying when I said that it would be difficult to hold my orgasm back. So I pounded her with long, hard strokes. My dick came out almost all the way, before I slammed it back in. Every time I hit the tip of her wombs and she emitted low grunts of appreciation. Soon enough her legs were sealed around my hips, dictating the speed. And she wanted me to go faster. Which I accomplished with pleasure. I increased my pace. At first the movements were a bit frantic, but then I stabilized on a quick rhythm.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh….Ohhhhhhhhhhh….Ahhhhhhhhhhh”
She continued to moan, grunt and scream. It was now a continuous sound that came from her mouth. Her hands were madly fondling the breasts, pinching and pulling her nipples. It was wonderful to see those boobs bounce up and down, when I slammed my dick into her frail body.
“Do you like it, slut? I knew you would have liked it! You wanna feel it hard and rough, just like the bitch you are. – I trash-talked to her, knowing she could not understand – Look at your husband… – I motioned with my head toward the old man and she turned her head – He’s all hard and horny seeing how slutty you’re behaving. Look at his wrinkled cock. He’s pumping it fast. I can tell he’s on the verge of cumming, but he knows he has to restrain himself because the show is not over yet.”
As I spoke, I felt Kebira shudder underneath me. I couldn’t believe that she was cumming again this soon. But she was. Jolts of pleasure were waving up and down her spine, letting her spill more juice on my already drenched cock. All she spoke was a low rattle, which became an hiss as the orgasm subsided.
She raised herself and let her tits press against my bare chest, gazed intently into my eyes with her dark pupils and kissed me. While our tongues battled, her legs released my hips and she jumped down from the desk, with my cock buried deep in her wombs. Pinned as she was, given that I was higher than her, she had to stand on tiptoes. She forced me to spin, so that my butt was on the edge of the desk. Then she took out my dick from her vagina, stepped back, bent over to suck on it and turned around. Till this last action, she never lost eye contact with me. Then she lined my iron-hard prick with her vagina and pushed back her hips.
In one movement she had my cock stuffed again in her wombs. I let out a sigh, always trying to delay my orgasm. She looked back, satisfied that she was teasing me. And actually a sensual smile was painted on her face. That lustful smile framed by her hijab was something that got me even more horny, if possible. Moreover, some other wisps of raven black hair had escaped the veil and bounced sensually around her face as she started to buck her hips.
Suddenly I felt a movement behind me. Soon enough, the old husband appeared on my right. Now he had removed the bathrobe and was jerking his cock fast. I could see drops of sweat on his hairy chest and around his forehead. He was also muttering something. Kebira turned her face toward him, but he didn’t seem to notice. Obviously she did understand what he said under his breath. By the look on her face it was some kind of dirty talking she did not like.
I don’t know if she was asked to, or if she did it to respond to those words, but she increased the pace with which she thrust her hips. This forced the both of us to moan.
“Holy shit!!! – I cursed – If you go on like this, baby, you’ll make me cum in no time. You gotta be clenching your pussy muscles to be THAT tight. You squeeze me too much!!!”
To avert my mind from the overwhelming pleasure she was giving me, I reached out with my hands and grabbed one of those big, soft titties. With the other I hold onto her hijab, as if it was a rein. I pulled and she had to bend her head backwards. Her mouth fell open as I began to meet her humps with thrusts of my own. Our hips were literally slamming by that time. Her husband was more excited than ever. He walked around us, continuing his muttering. Kebira didn’t care about him anymore. She was just panting, moaning and grunting while trying to catch up with my frenzied pace.
I pushed her away just a moment before I cummed. She lost her balance and fell onto the ground. I grabbed my dick and squeezed hard to constrain my spunk. Eventually I did it. She was down on the floor, over a mat that covered it and was looking over at me with lust. She was also grinning. I didn’t need for her to speak to understand that she was self-satisfied to have me brought to the verge of cumming and that she was also glad I have not, so that we could go on some more.
My guess was confirmed when she got on all fours, bent over and stuck her ass into the air, wiggling it to invite me to hurry and fuck her. I needed no further encouragement: I got behind her, ready to stuff my dick back in. But her husband dropped to his knees too. I was so surprised that I stopped. For the first time, he touched his wife, spreading her ass before me. Her asshole was now stretched and in full view. With his head he gestured toward her asshole, trying to tell me he wanted to see his wife’s ass fucked. I think my face showed an awestruck expression because he made more frantic gestures to make me understand.
Meanwhile, Kebira had turned back and got the whole situation. She did say something harsh to him, who barked something else back. They discussed for about two minutes, which I used to make up my mind. I had never assfucked a girl before, but always wanted to. Moreover, doing it with a girl who still showed the religious symbol of the hijab was arousing beyond belief. So I resolved that, if Kebira agreed, I’d have gone with it.
On the woman’s face I could see again the shyness she felt at the beginning. And also the refusal before such an act, but also the total submission to her husband’s will. In fact, she sighted and nodded. Now that they were done discussing, the man resumed to beg me silently to fuck his wife’s ass. He stopped only when I grinned and placed my dickhead at the entrance of her butt. Happy he crawled back a little, stroking his cock. Both he and Kebira looked at me. The woman showed the signs of fear and disgust on her face. I cannot lie: I liked both of her expressions. And I loved the submission in her eyes even more.
I leaned forward and whispered into her ear: “Don’t worry…I’ll fuck you so well that you’ll end up liking it!”
Even though she did not get what I said, I felt her relaxing. Maybe it was my tone. Feeling that it was the right moment, I started to push. My dick had never been that hard before. Just the idea of ripping that ass apart was causing my erection to be almost painful.
“Arghhhhh…” Kebira cried out, as I went past her unbelievably tight sphincter.
Luckily my cock was lubed with her juiced, otherwise the friction would have been too much, as tight as she was. She wiggled and trembled as I kept pushing. Further and further my prick went into her rectum. But it was an hard fit. I was sweating from the effort it cost me and she was screaming in pain. I could see tears filling her eyes. When I finally stuck myself all the way in and my balls slammed against her ass, she bucked her head backwards and yelled:
“AAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!”
I stayed in position for about a minute, so that she could accommodate to my presence. Then I started to pump, up and down. To support myself, I grabbed one of her tits. To ease her pain, I played with her nipple, while the other hand stimulated her clit.
At first she continued to cry in discomfort. But then the screams turned to grunts. I could hear in those a mix of pain and pleasure. Her asshole was now stretched and relaxed. I looked down while my hard rod was entering her. It was unbelievable that her sphincter could actually stretch that much. It chocked my cock as if trying to cut it off. It felt amazing. I’d have never thought that anal fucking could be so intense.
After several minutes of long thrusts, I noticed that Kebira was moving her ass to match my own movements. So I felt that it was right to put some more effort in it. Moreover, the slow pace has let my approaching orgasm subside. Therefore I was more than ready for another hard-fucking session. So I started to pound her more forcefully. I simply loved the “Argh!!”, “Ohi!!!”, “Auch!!!” she made to suppress the pain every time I hit the bottom. Anyhow, now she was also liking it, as I could tell from the moisture wetting my fingers as I fooled around with her pussy.
Soon enough, not only I was pushing with all my might, but also picking up speed. Now Kebira was moaning. And they were without a doubt moans of pleasure. In and out my cock kept going. My balls ached for the delayed orgasm, but I didn’t want the intense pleasure to stop. So I just rolled on.
After a while, Kebira fell under my thrusts. Her knees became too weak to sustain my pounding, so she collapsed to the ground. Now she was laying on her bally. The entire weight of her body pressed on her tits, one of which was cupped in my hand and seemed to explode under the pressure and the constraint. I didn’t stop to assfuck her, not even for a second. I kept pushing and pulling my hard shaft till she trembled, quivered and shouted.
A third orgasm hit her. The old man approached, surprised of how slutty his wife was. I could see that his balls too were contracted for the effort not to blast their load. He was still muttering and I didn’t need to know Arabic to understand that he was speaking dirty incitements to his wife to be even sluttier. Kebira rested, panting, on the floor, as I moved slowly in and out of her ass. When she was still there, I pulled out and stuck my cock into her vagina once more. She was surprised, but liked the change. Her pussy was soaking wet and sounds came when I fucked her. She simply laid there, enjoying the ride.
After some more minutes, she turned and gestured me to stop. I did and she took my member out of her wombs. The man said something and Kebira replied something else back, disgusted. Anyhow, with a sad look on her face, accomplished his wish and bent over to suck my dick.
“Do you like how my cock tastes coated in your pussy juices and your ass flavor?” I asked.
She looked at me without a hint of what I was saying. But she did lick my prick good.
Then she laid on the floor, legs wide spread. She held them so apart that her pussy gaped. I could see perfectly her hole. I had no doubt about what it meant. I jumped on her and, after putting my hard rod in, I began pounding as forcefully as I could with my remaining stamina. It was no long after that I felt my climax approach.
“Ohhhh…my god…KEBIRA…I’M GONNA CUM…KEBIRA!!! I’M ABOUT TO SHOOT MY LOAD!!! UGHHHH!!!” I shouted.
The man said something in a hurry. The woman did not even turn an hair, but probably complied because he smiled.
If I’m right about this, he asked her to let me cum inside her, because she locked her legs around my waist and forced me into her as far as she could. This seemed something she obeyed to willingly, after all…
Once I was there, we both shouted. She had the forth climax of the night and the grip of her vagina on my cock, as it contracted because of the orgasm, was too much for me to bear. I exploded into her, blasting my load. My nuts ached when they finally could release their seed and plant it into Kebira’s wombs. We both shuddered, shook and quivered. After the first spurts were deposit into her pussy I collapsed onto her, even though I was still cumming. The heat emanating from her tits was fantastic. Soon her lips sealed with mine and our moans became one. When the last waves of my orgasm had gone through my body, our lips parted. She was smiling and her eyes were still filled with desire. I lifted myself and pulled out my dick. A long stream of spunk oozed out of her well used pussy. I had really filled her up to the brim.
Suddenly the husband bent forward and put his mouth on her pussy, drinking my sperm out of her wife’s vagina. At that moment, he looked to me so pathetic. Not because he was eating my seed, neither because he was a cuckold. It was the frantic way he moved, the muttering, the sweat, his whole uncured body, those greasy pubic hair that made him pathetic. It was pathetic how he was so keen on giving up his wife to a stranger instead of satisfying her himself.
But I did say nothing. I just stared at him, like his wife was doing. To her eyes all this was not pathetic, but gross. Disgust was painted across her face. But she too did say nothing. We both witnessed the downfall of a man in silence.
The old man’s hand was jerking furiously his wrinkled cock and, when he was done eating, he spurted all his seed onto his wife’s belly. She closed her eyes as the hot sperm landed. Finally he was done and collapsed to the floor. Kebira opened her eyes and gazed into mine, as if she was trying to apologize for that show. Then her gaze focused on my pubes.
Without me even noticing, my cock was still semi-hard. She asked me to get closer with a gesture of her finger and I did. She took my spunk- and juice-coated dick into her mouth and worked with her tongue all over it. I shuddered while waves of painful pleasure went through me. Then, finally, I came again. It was just a few drops but I deposited them into Kebira’s mouth. She looked up at me, grinning while she still had my manhood in her mouth. She flicked and swirled with her tongue till the very last droplet was milked from my balls and I was screaming out in pain, then she let me go. I felt my knees tremble under the shudders of the expelled orgasm, lost my balance and fell to the ground.
Kebira giggled then opened her mouth to let me see my cum into it, closed again and swallowed, opening it again to prove that she had really done it.
We gazed into each other eyes for what seemed a long time. The lust and the desire not for me, but for a better, more free life were radiating from her. I felt sorry for her and yet the way she was subdued aroused me. Our expression said what words could not. Then her husband spoke. It must have been some kind of joke because he grinned, but she didn’t. On the contrary, her eyes swelled with tears and started crying, obviously feeling again as dirty as she felt at the beginning.
I don’t know what he told her. Maybe he just stated that she was a slut or something. Anyhow, I felt that it was not wise to stay there anymore. So I stood up, picked my clothes, caressed Kebira one last time and left.
The day after, I asked myself if I had only dreamt that. But the way Kebira looked at me told otherwise. It was a mix of guilt and lust.
I left the country two days later and never returned, but that night is burned into my mind as one of the most intriguing I’ve ever had…and, probably, will have.

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Richard’s Tales: Scoring the Coach

This story is a sequel to the story, “The Dick in The Wall”. Reading it is not required, but you may want to check it out. Richard is looking for a tighter pussy, and he found his mark. But the coach showed him some new tricks.

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Workout 06

I woke in the morning, a bit confused as to where I was. It came back to me as I felt the knot between my ass cheeks

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Workout 06

I woke in the morning, a bit confused as to where I was. It came back to me as I felt the knot between my ass cheeks

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Vacations over moms blackmailed

Vacations over moms blackmailed
We arrived home after the best six days of sex I’ve ever had. My brother and I were passed between my sister and mom every day. We came at least three times a day, so by the time we arrived home we were both drained. The car service dropped us off and as we walked into the house dad was there. “Well did you guys have a good time in Vegas”? All four of us gave a resounding thumb up and headed to our rooms to unpack. Billie and I wanted to download our pictures of the sex to our computer.
It took a couple of hours to unpack and get the computer downloaded with the pictures. Barbara waked in and sat on the bed. “Did you get the pictures in the computer already Tony”? “Sure did sis want to see”? “Sure I’d like to see how look covered in cum”. We sat there staring at the slide show the computer was displaying of our sex escapades when we heard mom and dad voices. They weren’t fighting just arguing about something. The three of us crept out of the room down the hall so we could hear what was going on.
We heard dad say “Look Ruth it will only be for a couple of months and then the whole thing will be concluded”. “Bill it’s just not fair, why can’t someone else do it”? “They need me to do it because its part of my job description to know how the entire infrastructure works, that’s why”. “They ruined your vacation now they are taking four months from our lives”. “Well the up side is I’m sure there will be a promotion for me and a executive position with the new company”.
We concluded dad was going on an extended business trip and the three of us would be alone for several months. This was becoming an interesting circumstance. Once back in the bedroom Barbara looked at her brothers with a smile. “I guess you two will be getting your cocks drained every night”. Both brothers had big silly grins, as Billie asked “Sis why not stay home with us”? Barbara knew she had too finish the semester but there would still be plenty of time as she assumed from hearing her parents that there father would be gone for at least 120 days. She only had two months of school left.
At dinner there was a formal announcement from dad about his trip and how the boys were going to have to handle the household till he returned. Both brothers smiled and told dad they would take very good care of mom. There mom sat there with a funny look as she contemplated the new arrangements.
Two days later Barbara left for school and there dad left for his trip. They headed off to school as there mom explained, “When you two get home we have to discuss a few things”.
The brothers had a few ideas of how things would work out. They discussed they could both sleep in mom’s bed every night. They could get morning blow jobs before school. They could take turns fucking her at night, this was a dream come true.
At three thirty they walked in the kitchen, there mom was sitting at the table. They each got a soda and sat to discuss the fucking arrangements.
Mom started the conversation in a strange way “Boys as you know we agreed to keep what happened in Vegas in Vegas right”? The brothers looked at there mom with blank stairs. Tony reacted first “Mom are you saying were not going to continue our having sex now as dad’s out of town”? “That’s absolutely correct”. “We had a great time but it can’t go on, it’s wrong”. Billie looked at her and asked “Why”? “Well its incest”. Now Billie’s voice got a little louder and he said “So what, all the while we were doing it in Vegas it was ok and now in Chicago it’s not”? “That’s correct now go do your homework”.
In Tony’s room they sat discussing the problem. They just couldn’t understand why or how things had changed so completely in a few days. They knew they had Barbara but she would not be home until late April and it was only February. Telling Barbara might jeopardize the Barbara situation as well. Billie looked at his brother, “Is there anything we can do to make her change her mind”? Tony was looking off into space, he faced his brother “I think there may in fact be a way”. “Let me work on this and I’ll fill you in once I’ve got it together”. Standing with his books under his arm he headed for his room.
They all ate dinner in silence and after the dished the brothers went upstairs to Tony’s room. Tony closed his door turned to his brother, smiling he said “Here’s the plan”. “Tomorrow I’ll leave my computer on with the screen minimized”. “I’ll have an email draft to dad telling him about the Vegas vacation with a few pictures attached”. “When we get home tomorrow we’ll see how she reacts”. “Will it work Tony”? “Let’s see what happens tomorrow”.
Tuesday morning they left for school knowing the bait had been planted. Ruth went about her normal house work until she got to Tony’s room. She realized the screen had been left on so she opened it. She sat there horrified at what she read and the pictures she was looking at. Flushed with anger she deleted the entire thing. She stomped off cursing at her sons and herself. By noon she was contemplating her dilemma. There must be other pictures, where would they be? She raced back upstairs to the computer. Checking the icons she saw one marked personal LV. That had to be it, she clicked the icon and was prompted for a password, for the next two hours she tried every word she could think of, no good.
She knew they would be home in less then half an hour. She had no idea what to do. They came in the kitchen; she looked at both of them deciding not to loose her temper. They acted as if nothing was going on. It took less then a minute for Ruth to scream at them.
“You two shit bags have written an email about fucking me and your sister in Vegas and added pictures” “It was addressed to dad, just what the hell do you think your doing”? Tony looked straight at her. “Well we’ve decided we weren’t ready to stop fucking you”. “We have four months before dad gets home”. “If you don’t want to fuck that’s ok I’m sure dad will like the pictures”. “You little bastard, give me the pictures or else”!! Now Tony and Billie were both standing look her in the face. “Or else what”?? She looked baffled. The brother sat down a little calmer then a moment before. Tony spoke, “Mom, we not only want to fuck you but we’d like to fuck a couple of your friends as well”. Both brother stood up and went to Tony’s room. She sat there thinking now what the fuck do I do?
An hour later Ruth walked into the bedroom. They were doing home work. “OK if I agree I want all the pictures”. No fucken way they said in unison. Tony spoke to her, “You will do what we want, when we want period, do you agree”? Ruth stood there thinking about it for a long minute. “I guess, yes”. Billie snickering “Go put on the pink panties and high heels and get back in here”. She nodded her head and left the room. She changed put on makeup and was back in the room in twenty minutes. The brothers were sitting naked with there cocks half hard. Ruth entered the room, almost instantly both brothers’ cocks got rock hard.
“Mom I really need a blow job”, said Billie. Ruth waked over to him dropped to her knees took the rock hard cock in her hand. She swirling her tongue around the head a couple of times before she put the head in her mouth slowly she started sucking. Tony knelt beside her and started rubbing her clit. She spread he legs a little wider for him as the stimulation was already getting her aroused and wet. Tony spoke to her “Mom get on the bed, I’m going to fuck you”. Ruth took the cock out of her mouth but never let it go, the three got on the bed. Billie got on her chest and his cock was back in her mouth instantly. Tony removed her panties; he positioned himself between her legs as her moist pussy glisten from the wetness which had now formed on her swollen pussy lips and clit. Putting his cock head at the entrance to her lips he gave a push and his cock went deep into her wet pussy. She gave a deep moan as his cock bottomed out deep in her womb. Spreading her legs as wide as possible she bucked her hips to meet every downward thrust. She moaned deeply with every thrust. The rhythm had increased now as both cocks worked her to a frenzy of lust. Billie pushed deep into her throat and cum shot down her throat, she gagged but kept swallowing. A jolt of electricity shot from her pussy as she felt her pussy clamp onto the plunging cock and pump it tightly as she had a hard orgasm. Tony felt her climaxing, pushing as deep as he could cum exploded form his cock. Three, four, five spurts of cum flowed into her pussy. Both brothers rolled off and the three laid there waiting for there breathing to return to normal.
Tony looked at her “Thanks mom I thing we all needed that”. Ruth looked at them, she was torn between how good her sloppy dripping cunt felt and the thought that she was being blackmailed by her kids into incest for who knows how long. “Well I was happy to relieve the tension for you two”. Ruth knew both boys would be sleeping in her bed and fucking her from this point forward. “Guys, do you think you could get some rubbers”? “I still could get pregnant”. Billie snickered “No way mom your pussy feels too great to cover my prick with a rubber to fuck you”. Ruth sighed.
Later that night in bed after giving both of them blow jobs Tony explained there plan for next weekend. It was simple; Ruth was to get her girlfriend Kim to spend the night at her house. Get her drunk, stoned or drugged so her sons could fuck her brains out. Kim was a big red head, 5’9” 165lbs with a good 20 pounds of that being tits, she had at least 42dds. She had a bubble butt and was really foul mouthed. Ruth had told Kim on several occasions to come over spend the night, as her husband traveled for business very often.
Wednesday mid morning she called Kim and they chatted about the vacation, Ruth let it slip that after her husband Bill had left she got laid. That was all Kim needed to tell her come over for lunch so you can fill me in on the details. At 12:30 Ruth pulled into Kim’s driveway. As she was greeted at the front door Kim was puffing on a rather fat joint, he eyes were already glazed and she really wanted to her the juicy details. For the next two hours she told Kim about the five day fuck secession. The only detail she omitted was the fact that the guys were her sons. Kim was so excited she told Ruth she was moist, they both chuckled. Now Ruth decided to go for it. “I tell you this Kim, it’s nice to get home and continue to get fucked hard and regularly”. Kim’s eyes opened wide “You’re still getting fucked”? “Sure am”. “How”? Now Ruth explained it, Kim sat there speechless for a good five minutes before she asked “Ruth do you think they would like to fuck me”? “My husband is going out of town Thursday night and will not be back till Sunday”. “I’m totally open for Friday and or Saturday night”. Ruth smiled “I’ll call you later if we can work it out. Half an hour later she left,
She stopped at the mall to get a sexy outfit or two then got home at five, in time to start dinner. As they ate she told her sons about the lunch conversation and Kim’s request. Ruth explained she was smoking pot at the time so after dinner she would call her and if she was still up for it set it up. Tony told her “When you call put her on speaker, if she wants to fuck she can come over here Friday and stay until Sunday noon. After the dished she called Kim. Hitting the speaker button she said “Hi Kim its Ruth”. “Ruth I’ve been thinking about our conversation and since Larry is going out of town Friday morning would you like to spend Friday together”? Ruth laughed, “Sure why don’t you come over her as my sons need to be feed”. “Oh that’s right your kids are still home”. “They need to eat to keep their strength up”. “Yes they can and will keep it up for you”. “I really hope they will”. “OK I’ll see you Friday”. “I’ll call you Friday morning”.
The brothers sat grinning; Ruth looked at the two of them and headed for a shower.
Friday morning before they left Tony asked please get a new outfit for tonight mom. Before she could respond they were both out the door. Kim called at 10 and asked what she should bring for the next two days. “I would suggest a sexy outfit, a couple pair of sexy panties, heels and I can’t think of anything else”. Kim said see you in a couple of hours and hung up. At one her door bell rang, upon opening it there was Kim with bags in each hand. “Hi I’m here and read for a weekend fuck fest”. “Well my dear you are definitely going to get fucked this weekend”. “Great my pussy need man cream badly”. They went to Ruth’s room and Kim showed her the outfits and panties she had gotten. “These are going to look great on you Kim, want a drink”? They went into the den, Ruth made martinis. Half way through her drink Kim took a joint from her purse and lit up. By four thirty both women were stoned. The phone rang, it was Tony, Ruth answered “Hi honey where are you”? “Billie and I will be home in about an hour, got hung up with football practice”. “OK, you guys want pizza”? “Great, see you later”. Ruth told Kim what was going on and an hour later they were all in the den finishing there food when the doorbell rang. Tony jumped up “I’ll get it”. Several minutes later he entered the den with two big guys, they looked Mexican or some Latin extract.
Another half hour passed, the new guys were Hector and Juan, and they played football with the brothers and were also brothers. Tony and Billie were having a conversation with Kim over by the bar while Ruth danced with Hector the older brother. He pushed he semi hard cock against her pelvic area which was starting to excite her. He turned her around and she had a clear view of Kim and her boys. Tony was rubbing Kim’s crotch while Billie mauled her half exposed tits. Kim had skin tight jeans and booths on were as Ruth had shorts and a loose fitting scoop neck blouse which revealed her ample breasts. Kim smiled at Ruth “We’ll see you people much later”, and headed for the guestroom with the two brothers.
Hector and Juan sat her on the sofa and sat down beside her; Hector gave her a full open mouth tongue kiss and started rubbing her left tit. She felt Juan’s hands on the right tit. He pushed it out of her bra and started twisting her large nipple as it hardened instantly to the stimulation. The brother switched as Juan’s tongue was in her mouth and Hector got the other tit out. Juan pulled back and they both grabbed the blouse and with one motion pulled it over her head. She sat there tits out of her bra nipples hard as stones with two boys groping her. Juan unhooked her bra and it fell to the floor. Hector had started rubbing her clit through her shorts. Her hips made small upward movements as he passed his fingers over her hard clit. She had her hand in Juan’s lap and was rubbing his swelling cock. She realized the thing was gigantic. Breathing quickly she asked “Guys don’t you think we would be a lot more comfortable upstairs”? Both brothers shook their heads yes. As they stood up Hector put his thumbs in the elastic of her shorts and pulled them down with one swift movement. There she stood in yellow tight low cut boy short. The three looked down at her crotch as she had a sizeable wet spot and the panties were so tight you could see the outline of her pussy lips and swollen clit. She saw the look on their faces, “I assume by the look you both like what you see, correct”? They both smiled and in unison replied yes!
In her bedroom with the door closed the brothers got undressed. Ruth stood there eyes and mouth open gawking at the size of there cocks. Juan’s had to be ten inches and Hectors was even bigger. The brothers pulled her panties off and sat her on the bed. Hector got between her legs and started licking her hard swollen clit. She once again moaned with the fire building between her legs. Juan pushed her down and Hector stood up and placed the head of the huge cock at the entrance to her wet pussy and with one quick thrust pushed it half way in. “Oh she moaned as she bucked her hips up to meet the huge cock in her. Juan put the head of his cock on her lips, she turned her head opened her mouth and started sucking. Suddenly she felt a pressure in her pussy as Hector shoved another three inches of cock in her, it felt wonderful but she didn’t think she could take any more. She let the cock slip out of her mouth and said “Baby your cock feels great but I can’t take any more”. Hector now gave one final lunge and he was balls deep in her. She felt the pain as the head pushed past her cervix deeper into her womb then anyone had ever been. He held it balls deep as her pussy attempted to adjust to the size of the love stick in her. She started moaning, crying and gagging as he started a slow deep rhythm pumping her pussy while Juan’s cock was deep in her throat. The giant cock deep in her was causing pain with each downward thrust but the shocks coming from deep in her pussy were the beginning of a tremendous orgasm. She thrashed her butt up to meet every downward push Juan removed his cock from her mouth as she exploded in multiple orgasm. Hector stiffened and she felt a torrent of hot cum soaking the depths of her pussy. A scream of pleasure escaped from her lips as yet another orgasm rocked her.
Hector rolled off and Juan got between her legs, he cock was almost as large as his brothers but her pussy was leaking cum and pussy juice so he plunged into her with the first push. He was in her as deep as he could go. The new hard cock caused her to orgasm yet again. Pussy juice coated his pumping cock and her kept pounding her for only a few minutes until she felt another giant load of cum flood her pussy depths. Another orgasm overtook her and she lost consciousness for a couple of seconds. Hector grabbed her panties, pulled them on and then rolled her over on her stomach. She was still semi conscious but felt Hectors cock at her butt hole. “No baby please you cock is way too big for me there”. Too late the giant cock went half way in on the first push. From the pain she started crying but Juan took a battery operated clit stimulator they had brought and placed it on her swollen wet hard clit. The sock of the stimulation to her clit caused her to start to shiver as she felt an orgasm coming. Hector grunted and pushed his cock all the way in. Looking at his brother he smiled “She is really tight you will love her ass”. Now he was pumping her deep and hard. She cried, moaned and started pushed her ass to meet the deep pounding cock. He grabbed her hips and she felt a flood of hot cum covering her bowels completely. She started to shake as she had such a violent orgasm she passed out again. Regaining consciousness she realized Hectors cock had been replace by Juan’s who was deep in her bowels. She still felt the pain but the stimulator was still on so she continued to shake and quiver as jolts of orgasm swept over her until he pushed down hard and blew a large volume of cum deep in her bowels.
They laid on the bed waiting for there breathing to return to normal. She saw the computer on the dresser and didn’t give it a second thought. As her brain began to clear she realized the stimulator had been turned off the brothers were just looking at her bottom half. She looked up into there faces, Juan told her “You are leaking our cum from both of your holes, how do they feel”? Ruth thought about it for a couple of second and decided to tell the truth. “I never thought I would tell any man this but both my holes feel terrific, I never thought I’d be able to get your cocks in me but not only did I get them in and take every inch but they felt wonderful”. “All I can say is I hope you enjoy me as much as do you”. Cum was pooling from her ass and pussy and creating a huge wet stain on the bed. They helper her up, both brothers were giggling at her. “What are you two giggling about”? “Look at your panties”, said Hector. Looking down she realized cum was running out the sides of her panties down her legs. Ruth smiled “Wow I’m leaking like a faucet and I’m going to be walking funny for a while, but it was worth it”
Let’s see how the guys made out asked Juan. The three come out of the bedroom, as Ruth walked she was making a squishing noise from her pussy and ass as cum continued to leak out. “Would you guys like me to put on fresh panties”? Hector looked into her eyes, “Not until your sons see our mess. They open the bedroom door; Kim was standing looking at her new lovers she was covered in cum. She was leaking much like Ruth only she had cum on her face, tits, and in her hair. The two women looked at each other grinning Kim spoke. “Well from the look on your face your pussy and ass feel as good as mine does”. “I guess I could get very use to this, if it’s OK with your sons”? Tony looked at his mom then turned to Kim and said “This is going to be a great weekend and a wonderful time for a very long time”.

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Hooked on the New Kid

I roll over out of my bed and look at my alarm clock, 6 o’clock. Damn i thought, i should probably get up and get ready for school. It was our first day back after our wild summer. I showered and made myself presentable and made sure i smelled nice. I put my stuff in my back-pack and walked out to get on the bus. As soon as i stepped on my head started pounding. I dont mind children but being in a enclosed area with over 20 of them screaming and crying all at once gives u a headache. I decided to sit all the way in the last seat. I was about to doze off when the bus stopped at a house it never stopped at before.
Of course i was curious to see who it was and looked. I was glad i did. A new student who i later found out was from Texas walked onto the bus. His chocolate brown skin made my cock twitch in my pants as he made his way to the back of the bus. Scared he’d see my erection i put my bag on my lap and tried to look away. I found that i counldnt take my eyes off of this sexy stud. As he sat in the seat next to me i felt my bulge get bigger. “Sup” he said as he looked over at me. He must of known something was up when he watched me toss alittle in the seat.
I tried to act all cool as i answered back. “Nothin’ just chillen.” As the words rolled off my tongue i thought idiot, oh my good ur such a dumbass for saying that. He sorta giggled and looked away. Great a thought now he thinks you’re a loser. We didnt talk for the rest of the bus ride but i looked over at him a lot. I swear i saw him eye me back through the corner of his eye but i wasnt completely sure. Pretty soon more and more people were getting on the bus and finally my friend Amber got on the bus. “Hey there hot stuff” she said to me and looked over at this sexy stud as well. Her eyes got huge and she muttered out “And who is this sexy ass boy we got here?” I about died laughing. It was hard but you could definitely tell he was blushing. “My name is Terell” he said. “Well Terell i’d sit with you but my hot stuff and me need to gossip” said Amber and with that she plopped herself in my seat.
I looked over at him quick and said “I forgot to introduce myself, Im Danny.” He looked at me. “Nice to finally get ur name hot stuff” he said laughing and Amber joined him. I turned so red i can feel my ears starting to burn. But another thing i noticed was my cock was acting up again and i tossed in the seat again. Amber knew what was going on. She has been my best frined for years and knows that hot guys like this sexy stud next to us always gets me rock hard. “You have to learn to control yourself” she whispered in my ear. “Im trying to” I whispered back.
Finally we got to school and i hurried off the bus. For the last half and hour i heard nothing but Amber tell me about all these dick pics she got from guys from our school. Mostly the jocks because she’s one of those preppy ass chicks. How we’re friends i dont remember because i hate preppy people but i guess she’s an exception. But anyways my dick was so hard and she knew it and just kept going and going just to torture me. Terell only moved his heard and looked at us a few times. I dont know if it was because he didnt believe some of the sizes of some of these dicks or because he was wondering why she was telling me all this. I mean i guess he knew by now what i was and if not when he walked through the halls he would.
Everyone hated me because i was gay. If the insults weren’t enough the getting slammed up against the lockers, and having food thrown at me would get to me. Luckily i made it halfway through the day with nothing happening to me. Unfortunately i found out Terell was in most of my morning classes so all through the morning i had a hard on. During my 4th period i felt like raising my hand and asking the teacher if i could go to the bathroom. I didnt. I thought it over in my head and realized trying to cum in school would be the end of me, especially on the first day.
Lunch was a terrible. I walked in and all the food that was being served was nasty. A decided to go with the mac and cheese because it looked like it was the only thing that wouldnt poison me. I was so thirsty that i decided to open up my milk (little did i know i would soon regret it). As i was walking out from getting my food a foot shot out and tripped me. I was helpless because it caught me off guard and i didnt see Terell was infront of me so my mac and cheese and milk went all over him. As soon as i hit the floor i thought of shit im in for it now. Oddly there was no kicks, no punches, no nothing except a hand in front of me offering to pick me up. I looked up and started blushing. It was Terell’s hand. As he helped me up i heard a guy scream “Stupid faggot maybe you should watch where you step.” I dont know what it was that made me do it but i started crying. Never before have i ever cried after being called a faggot.
I went to the bathroom to go and wipe my face and as i was in there Terell walked in. Since i had basically creamed his shirt all he was wearing were his nice pants and a white beater. I was sad he got that on him but also turned on because the milk had soaked through and i could see white beater stick to his sexy abs. “You ok” he asked as he walked towards me. “Yeah” my voice was still shaky, “im fine.” He walked to the sink next to me and now i had a better look at his sexy abs and i was starting to get hard. “If you still want some mac and cheese, im sure i got enough left on my shirt for you to have” he said. We both laughed. It was nice to see he was trying to cheer me up buy why i wondered. Next thing i knew he was looking at me and checking me over.
“You know you’re kinda cute” he said. Oh my god i thought! Did he really just call me cute? Am i hearing things? I guess we was being serious because he started coming closer. “Thanks” i said and then accidently blerted out “You’re sexy as hell.” This made him smile and as he walked closer and he whispered in my ear “How sexy?” Feeling his hot breath hit my ear made me hornier and i sorta half said and half moaned “So sexy i havent been able to keep my eyes off of you.” I felt a hand on my back and he pulled me close to him. Before i could say anything he had his lips pressed to mine and was kissing me. Oh my god i thought to myself, this sexy stud is kissing me. I immediately started kissing back. He started moving his hand up my shirt and i felt my cock get harder and harder. Between kisses he told me ever since he heard me and Amber, mostly Amber, talking about the dick pics she has gotten, he has wanted me.
He started kissing on my neck sending chills throughout my body. “Why?” I asked in a moan voice realizing probably now wasnt the best time to ask but i just wanted to know why me. “Your sexy as fuck hot stuff” he said and then started biting my neck. There was the name again that sent chills through my body and i moan out as he bit me. I reached down and was surprised. I know most black guys are big but now that i had one right in front of me i just couldnt believe it. He moved back up and started kissing me, this time with more passion and he added some tongue. I really just wanted to rip his clothes off and just go to town but i didnt. He broke away from me quick to take off some more clothes and when he did i saw a huge bruise on my neck. OH MY GOD i thought he just gave me this huge hickey and we still have half the school day left.
My attention was brought back to him when i felt his hand start undoing my pants. My god was he making me horny. At that point i didnt care how big he was, all i knew was i wanted his cock in me. As he pulled my pants down he saw how hard i was and giggled. “I guess you have been wanting me havent you?” I blushed again and he came back up and started nibbling on my ear. He pushed his bulge against me and whispered in my ear again “Thats ok i’ve wanted you all day too.” Hear that from him made me get harder. He started tugging at my boxers and then pulled them down. My manhood sprang up and hit me in my stomach with a loud thump. I thought he was going to suck on my dick but instead went straight for my nipples. I just about lost it. My nipples were my weak spot and they were soooooo sensitive. He smiled a devilish smiled and kept going. I moaned louder and louder and then i screamed out as he bit down on my right one. He covered my mouth and said “dont be so loud. Do you want someone coming in here and finding us like this.” I immediately remembered we were in a school bathroom and not home.
I quickly forgot about that when i felt something hot and wet around my dick. I looked down to see he was sucking my cock. I knew i wasnt as big as he was but 7.5 inches was a pretty decent size in my opinion. I found that to be wrong when he had no trouble taking me all the way down without gagging. In the past whenever anyone sucked my dick they always gagged on its size but he had no trouble. His tongue swirled around it and he kept sucking. He started going faster and faster. I felt the urge to put my hands on the back of his head so i did. He took his hand away and allowed me to do what i always love doing to guys. I started face fucking him fast and i thought heard him gag a little bit but it could have been a moan. I started moaning out. He quickly pushed back and stood up alittle out of breath. “Not yet Dan” he said. I didnt think he remembered my name but was happy he did. ” Now its your turn” he said with a big smile. To be honest i was scared. So many thoughts ran through my head.
He’s super sexy and has probably had a lot of blowjobs. I thought that mine wouldnt be good enough or he would hate it. I decided i might as well try my best. I got down on my knees and he started pulling his boxers down. I didnt even realize it at first what had slapped me but as he pulled his boxers down his cock had smacked me right in the face. It was big and i stared at it in awe. He started stroking it right in front of my face. “Amber said she got a pic where the guy was 10 inches. Well how about she tries 11.5 inches” he said. I felt my ass twitch and my mouth fly open. This sexy ass stud was packing a dick that big and right now it was all mine. I immediately started sucking and found out his sensitive spot was the gigantic mushroom head of his 11.5 inch dick. “ohhhhhh fuck yeah, suck me baby. You know how i like it” he moaned. I was happy i was giving him a good blowjob and just to make him happy i tried deepthroating it. “Ohhhhhhhh fuck” he moaned. I didnt get it all maybe 8 inches of it but he made sure i got all of it because before i knew it he had his hands on the back of my head and was shoving it into my mouth. Every dick i ever sucked was not very long, or thick like him. The little 6.5 and 7 inch dicks i sucked were nothing compared to this.
I found out that day that i do have a gag reflex and as he kept fucking away i kept gagging. “Oh fuck yeah baby i love the way you gag on my cock” he said, “You want more dont you?” I moaned in approval and he started fucking faster. What the fuck was i doing???? I thought I can hardly take it all and here i am begging him to shove more down my expanding throat. “Oh fuck yeah. Imma bout to cum baby” he moan out loud. I tried to get away. I’d never swallowed before but he shoved me down onto his dick. His thick black pubes filled my nose and i inhaled his sexy scent. I felt his dick pulse and then immediately afterwards the cum started flowing out of his dick and down my throat. I started gagging more and some came out of the sides of my mouth. He shot at least 6 times into my mouth and his cum was so thick and yummy. As he pulled his dick out of my mouth i noticed he was still hard. “How come u got to cum and i didnt” I asked? “Because your not fucking me”
At that moment i felt my ass twitch again. He picked me up and moved our clothes into one of the stalls. “My god you’re strong” i said. He laughed and bent me over. I was scared yet craving him to fuck me. I felt something touch my hole and i immediately closed my eyes. He shoved his tongue into my hole and i started moaning out grabed onto my shirt that was laying infront of me. I thought he was gonna fuck me with his dick but right now he was fucking me with his tongue. I never felt this before so i was in complete ectasy and was craving more. Once his tongue torture was over he licked the outside of my hole and spit onto it. I usually hate when guys spit but i was so turned on that i didnt care. Before i knew what was happening i felt his fingers enter me. I moaned out and winced. It wasnt just one finger but on the fisrt go he shoved three of his fingers into me. He finger fucked me hard and rough and i loved it all. I couldnt help but cum and he knew it was cumming. Just as the first spurt of cum came out he had his mouth over my cock and was sucking every last drop. His mouth intesified my orgasim and i started shooting more cum out and moaned out loud.
“Fuck man, i’ve never made a white boy shoot out such a big load” he said. I ignored what he said and kept moaning because he still had his three fingers in me and was sawing away. He pulled them out of me and i heard a loud *plop*. “Damn your ass is tight. Are you sure you want me to…”, he didnt get to finish because i screamed out “YES, YES, PLEASE FUCK ME BABY. I NEED IT.” He didnt argue he spit onto my hole again and without warning me he shoved into me. I started screaming out and pulling away because he didnt wait for me to adjust he just started going to town. He pulled me back onto it and fucked me harder. “Ohhhhhhh fuck, please stop it hurts.” i begged him. He ignored me. I guess i shouldn’t have said i wanted it so bad i thought. Thank god all that pain turned to pleasure and i was begging for me. God i couldnt get enough oh this smoking hot stud. Every time he thrusted in his balls would slap mine and send waves of pleasure through me. It wasnt enough for him though, he wanted me from me. He sat on the toilet, lifting me up with him, and hastily started fucking away. I moaned out louder and louder again feeling him hit places i never knew existed inside of me. I was so in the moment i hadnt noticed his hands had made there way back to my nipples. He started pinching them and made me goin insane. He pinched and rubben them inbetween his thumb and forefinger. God he made me feel good and he knew it. He eventually got me on my back and started fucking me missonary and he watched my face as it twisted inbetween looks of pain and pleasure.
I started feeling this burning sensation in my groin and looked down to see my dick looked huge. I was so horned up and was gonna cum again. Before i could think twice i started cumming and was moaning out in ectasy. Terell didnt let up, instead he started fucking me faster and harder. As i bounced off of him feeling his balls slap against my ass i could feel him brush my prostate and i’d cum more and more. He didnt even stop going after i came. I was amazed by his stamina and let him go to town. He fucked me so hard that i every time his balls slapped against it stung. I assumed my ass was probably beat red. I felt bad though because he hadnt changed positions yet and i almost dozed off. If it wasnt for him turning me over onto all fours i think i would’ve fell asleep. Once again he started pounding away but oddly he started hitting my g-spot. I moaned and clawed at the tiled floor of the bathroom. My dick had now harden back up and i felt another orgasim coming. Before i knew it again i started shooting. My cum hit the bathroom floor so hard that it some of it splashed back up and landed on me. Terell started moaning out and fucked me faster. “Oh shit baby your about to get your reward” he moaned out. With that i felt him shoot his second load and was amazed to feel it shoot so far up inside of me.
He landed on me and was breathing heavily. “You’re the best fuck i’ve ever got to stick my dick into” he said. I turned around with his dick still in me but i felt it start softening up. “You’re the hottest guy i’ve ever had fuck me” I told him. It was the truth too. Oddly we cuddled there for a few minutes and i got to lay in his arms. He kissed me and i kissed him back. We got dressed and i went over and washed my hands and face. Just as i was about to walk out i heard him say, “So what are your plans for after school hot stuff?”

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