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Stepdaughter Laura: the next day

Stepdaughter Laura: the next day
As I was checking my e-mail accounts the next morning I found a whole set of photos of Laura ranging from completely dressed to completely naked in moms e-mail. I set up a folder and set it as my screen saver. My day was un-eventful until around four thirty; Laura came bounding though the door. As she rounded the freeze, she was only in a midnight navy bra and a matching lace trim thong form Victoria’s Secret.
Laura was talking on her cell phone as she walked up to me. I looked her in the eyes and she smiled as I pulled her panties down and proceeded eating her sweet pussy as she continued her conversation.
Shutting off her cell, Laura ask, “So pop, what was mom and your routine?”
I sat back as I continued fingering her wet pussy, “Well baby, first when mom got home she and I would go get something to eat then when we got back home we would strip, play on the computers awhile then we would shower before bed.”
“Where are we going to eat? You know more what is around here Pop.”
“Well, what are you in the mood for baby?”
“Take me to mom’s and your favorite place.”
“I guess we need to put some clothes on then if we are going out.”
As I stood up, Laura nodded, “I’ll need my suitcase Pop.” Her suitcase was sitting just inside the carport door. I picked it up and followed her to the master bedroom.
I sat the case on the bed and opened it. The only thing I saw in it was bras and panties and one pair of shorts and a t-shirt.
I opened my dresser drawer to get out a pair of underwear when Laura commented, “No underwear Pop.”
I turned to look at her and was about to ask, ‘why not’ when she tossed me a pair of her panties.
“Put these on,” it was a pair of her blue hipster panties.
I looked at the size, “I think I would take an eight in a hipster not a seven sweetie.”
“Well Pop, they will look better on you than moms size ten briefs.”
Laura slipped on the t-shirt and shorts as I put on a pair of jeans and a shirt.
As the two of us walked out of the house I saw a dress lying on the ground next to moms car.
Laura smiled and said, “ Just leave it, we can get it when we get home.” She tossed me the keys to her BMW, “You drive Pop,” as she headed to the passenger side of the car. My eyes fixed on her swinging ass as I followed her to the passenger door. I leaned in and gave Laura a kiss as I unzipped her shorts.
“Your so bad Pop.”
“Not any more than what I would do with mom, baby.”
As I got behind the wheel, I couldn’t help notice that Laura had unbuttoned her shorts and had her pussy lips exposed. I slipped my right hand between her legs as she text one of her girl friends.
It was a twenty-minute ride to a Thai restaurant and Laura ask a lot of questions about moms and my routine. I introduced Laura to Cheryl, she and her or the owners. Our conversation at diner was keep to normal family topics.
I opened passenger door for Laura and waked around to the drives side. As I began to open my door, I saw Laura toss her shorts into the back seat leaving only her T-shirt on. Before we got out of parking lot, Laura had the T-shirt off. She unzipped my jeans, freed my penis from her panties.
“Now for dessert,” she said. I lost count of the number of loads of my semen she swallowed before getting back to the house.
Pulling into the driveway Laura said, “Bring in my hanging clothes Pop,” she stepped out of the car with no since urgency and completely naked, made her way to carport door. She took my keys and unlocked the door as I had my hand full of her clothes.
She led the way inside as I brought up the rear. Bandit, my Alaskan malamute, came up to great us. Laura has always been uncomfortable with him trying to sniff her in the past when she and Jason were at the house. I stood behind her and watched as Bandit stuck his nose right on Laura’s bare pussy the only thing this time was that she did nothing to stop him as he began licking her.
“He’s always liked you baby.”
“I figured that he did Pop,” we made our way to the bedroom with Bandit licking her ass all the way. “Has he every done mom?”
“No baby, he has never done mom.”
Laura was not sure that I was telling her the truth. “Well, every time I’ve been here he’s has tried to smell me and I just thought did because he was use to doing it to mom.”
“He’s never tried any thing with mom are any other female except you baby.”
I hung Laura’s clothes in my closet and when I came out into the bedroom, she was sitting on the side of the bed with the dog between her legs licking her pussy. When I rounded the side of the bed, he backed off and looked up at me, I just nodded my head and went and lay down at the foot of bed. I stepped in front of Laura and as she removed my jeans and her panties I has on, I removed my shirt. I then bent down and gave my stepdaughter a kiss and she wrapped her hand around my penis. Laura maintained her hold as we entered the master bath.
You enter the bathroom though an unobstructed doorway. The shower is an open bay type without any kind of enclosure and plenty of room for two people. Anyone entering the master bedroom has a clear line of sight though the door-less entrance straight to the shower.
As with mom, Laura and I played with each other as we bathe, me fingering her nipples and pussy and she soaping my penis, mom always said she ‘was washing her hair’. At less twice a week mom would wash hair and on those nights she would get on her knees and suck me.
After our bath Laura and played on the computers far awhile before going to bed. After getting into bed, just like I did with mom, I began by rubbing Laura’s neck and shoulders working my way down her back.
“This always relaxed mom.”
Laura let out a soft moan, “Ah, that does fill good.”
Next I gave Laura a long soft kiss as my hand made its way down from her nipples to her pussy. It wasn’t long until she was so relaxed that she drifted off to sleep. I woke her the next morning just like I would wake mom, by fucking her pussy. Laura fixed us some breakfast and then dressed and left the house around seven-thirty.
“I have meeting most all day Pop. I’m not sure what time I’ll get back here.”
Laura gave me a kiss as she went out the door.
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Goa Trip Ch. 01

This is a story of our trip to Goa, when the 5 of us went and had a rocking time. Most parts are true, though some parts are exaggerated.

Becoming Submissive Chapters 1-6

A few people had asked what is with Brent being so into dildo use and not fucking me, simply put he is small and he used dildos to compensate for it. This is chapters 1-5 and now 6. I have started writing again because Brent and I are kind of talking again despite me currently being 1000 miles away and as I write this im back to having 2 toys in my pussy and 1 in my ass for the last week. He knows about the stories and wants me to continue and start soon with what he is now making me do. So let me know if I should keep going.
I met Brent right after I moved. A brand new city, brand new job and brand new friends. We talked online before I had moved and were merely friends. He was 23 and I was 26, polar opposites in almost everyway. He stood 5’4 about 245 pounds and strawberry blonde hair. He was very cocky and conceited and a total red neck. I, however, stand 5’11 about 220 pounds with 40DD breasts, a nice firm ass, long burgundy colored hair and a total city girl. I was never thought of him sexually or had been attracted to him. But leaving my home town and not knowing anyone who I trusted enough to fuck I slowly started considering the possibility of that happening.
The first time it came up was online. He had asked if I had met anyone since I moved, I hadn’t and he knew it and I knew he had a girlfriend. Much to my surprise he sent me a picture message to my phone, his rock hard cock. I was shocked that he would be so bold but wasn’t going to complain. The next message was just as shocking “ Do you have any toys?” Unsure what to say but not being one to lie I simply said “yeah, a couple” That simple reply is all he needed, from that point on my pussy and ass slowly became his property for almost 2 years.
Brent worked over nights cleaning parking lots so we planned to meet one night when he was close to my house. We planned to meet at 1am about a mile from my house in a grocery store parking lot. He asked me to wear my dildo in my pussy for him from the time I went to bed till I got home from seeing him. I reluctantly complied with the request. At about 10pm I slide the 7” long dildo into my tight smooth pussy. I slide my red satin thong panties up then my shorts. As I went to sit on my bed the dildo was forced deep into my pussy and I almost jumped back up but thought “no I said I would and I don’t break my word that easy” Brent messaged me a few minutes later asking if I had put it in yet. “Of course I have, I told you I would” I replied. “Good! Now I want a picture as proof” Brent ordered. I got up and turned on a light slide my shorts down then my panties. I laid back on my bed, holding my phone between my legs and took a picture and sent it to him. “Good girl” was his reply. I couldn’t help by smile to myself as I slid my panties and shorts back on. About an hour later he messaged me again asking if it was still in and asking for a picture as proof. This went on until I left the house to meet up with him.
It was a warm May night. I had a low cut tank top and shorts on with my dildo deep in me. Every bump in the road I hit was torture forcing it deeper and deeper. As I pulled into the lot I saw his truck, he pulled over to me and hopped out. He was short, very short compared to me, but still kinda cute. He gave me a tight hug and grabbed my ass and squeezed. As he pulled back he smiled “How ya feelin?” he asked. “Im ok, kinda embarrassed and uncomfortable tho.” I replied. “Good, that’s the point” Brent informed me as he reached between my legs and forced the dildo deep in me. “Follow me” he said as he got in his truck. We pulled around the back of the store, out of site of any possible passers by. As I got out of the car he walked towards me with this sly grin on his face, what was he thinking? Before I could say anything he grabbed my throat and slammed me against the truck. Oddly, I wasn’t scared, I got wet as hell. With the other hand he reached up my shorts and started sliding the dildo in and out. “What is this?” he smirked “The slut is wet?” He chuckled and squeezed harder as he pumped me harder. How could this be happening, I was turned on my being fucked in public with my dildo while being chocked?
As I got close to cumming Brent undid my shorts and yanked them down. “Suck my cock you fucking slut!” I looked at him in shock *SLAP* “NOW!” I dropped to my knees and to his cock in my mouth. Slowly at first, then deeper and faster. He grabbed my hair and pulled hard and forced every inch of his dick into my mouth gagging me. The next thing I felt was him using my hair to pull me up and slammed me down on the hood of the truck. He reached down and made sure the dildo was still in me “don’t let it come out bitch!” he ordered, I nodded. He let go of my hair and used both hands to grab my hips. “OH god no, he isn’t going to, he wouldn’t!?!?!” I was wrong! With one hard thrust he shoved his cock up my ass “OH GOD!!!!!! That hurts! Stop please!!” I begged. Brent laughed as he pounded me harder “shut up you fucking slut! You’re mine now!” As he grabbed my hair again I began to cum, harder than I had ever cum before in my life. “Don’t drop that dildo slut!” he shouted. “I wont, I wont, I promise” I moaned. A few more hard thrust and his hot load was pumping into my ass.
As we cleaned up he lightly kissed me and smiled. He reached between my legs and acted like he was going to take out the dildo, I sighed in relief. Before it was all the was out he laughed and slammed it back in making me gasp in shock. “That isn’t coming out tonight” he informed me “Tonight?” I asked. “Yep, I want you to keep it in until morning” Brent replied with a smile. “Do I have to? Seriously?” I begged. “If you ever want to get fucked again then yes and you will send me pics when I ask for them. If you don’t send them fast enough you will find out what happens” explained Brent. “OK OK OK” I mumbled.
That night I had to send 5 more sets of pictures to him as proof that the dildo was still in. Sleeping was hard to do, every move sent the dildo deep in me. Finally about 6am I passed out, I wish I wouldn’t have. About 6:30am he asked for another picture, I didn’t hear the text till I woke up around 8am. As soon as I got it I took a new picture and sent it to him. Shortly after I got a message back “you are late!” “Im sorry, I fell asleep and didn’t hear my phone” I replied. “to bad! You sleep with it in again tonight” Brent informed me. “please no!! I barely slept last night” I pleaded “to bad, you were warned. Take it out for now and suck it clean and send me a picture” he ordered. “OMG no way!!!!” I refused. “do it or I show all my buddies ur pics and tell them where u work!” was his cold reply. “ok fine I will!”
I went into my bathroom and slide the dildo that had been in me for 10 hours now out of my pussy. It was covered in my cream and juices, I almost gagged as I thought about what I had to do. “What had I gotten myself into?” I closed my eyes and slide the dildo between my lips and took it as far as I could. I grabbed my phone and took a pic and sent it to Brent. “You’re such a good slut” was his reply. I smiled as I put my dildo away, knowing that in just a few mere hours it would be back in me again. Little did I know this was only the beginning of the controlling and nothing compared to what he was going to do in the near future.
As I prepared for my day, I couldn’t help but think about the night before. Had I actually been turned on by the forceful pounding my ass took and the chocking? Did I actually keep the dildo in all night? Did I actually suck it clean? Yeah, I had done all of it and had the sore ass and pussy to prove it. Not to mention all the pictures. I took my shower, which seemed to help relax me some and woke me up as I had not had much sleep that night. As I got dressed for work I wondered if I would hear from Brent later or if this was going to just be a one time thing.
My day was pretty uneventful since Brent slept all day due to working over nights but I kept thinking about the night before. Every time I thought about that dildo being in me for 10 hours my cunt would start to get a little wet. When I thought about being choked and slammed against the truck I got even wetter. The thought of the risk I took, the possibility of being caught by anyone at any time will he fucked me, was enough to drive me insane. By the end of work I was as wet as the night before and was hoping Brent would text me when he woke up.
About an hour after I got home my phone buzzed. I rushed to grab it, YES it was Brent! “How’s my slut doing?” was his message. “Good I guess” I replied. I was wet and hornier than hell but wasn’t going to tell him that. “How was work? Did you think about last night at all?” Brent questioned. “work was good, really hard to concentrate at time tho when I was thinking about last night” I said. “good, now put it back in NOW” he demanded. “but its only 7pm? This early?” I questioned. “yes now! And it will be in till morning again. that’s if you are good!” Brent ordered. If I was good? What did he mean by that?
I went into my room and grabbed my dildo. It was longer than his cock but just as thick. I was thankful he didn’t want it in my ass, that would have hurt way to much. As I slide it into my tight pussy I moaned, it felt good, really good. As I slide my panties and shorts back on I couldn’t help but wonder if I could last 13 hours this time. And I still wondered what he meant by “if I was good” oh well. I better get used to this thick dildo be in me I guess. About 8pm Brent messaged me “I want a pic NOW!” he demanded. “ok give me a minute to finish the dishes” I told him. “NO NOW!!!!” he commanded “ok ok im going!” I snapped back. “well that just got another hour added to your time slut, now get me that pic, you have 3 minutes or I will add more time” he told me. Fuck, so now instead of the dildo coming out at 8am it would be 9am and I have to leave for work at 9:15, “I better not screw up again” I thought. But what would be screwing up? I had no idea what he expected so I figured it best to just do what I was told as soon as I was told.
I rushed to the bathroom, almost running past my mom. “Are you ok?” she questioned as I bolted past her. “Yep!” was all I replied. As I got to my room I dropped my shorts and panties. I laid back on my bed and lifted my legs above my head and positioned my phone to take the picture. With the picture taken and sent to Brent , I went back to dishes. “everything ok?” my mom asked. She had moved into my house after losing her job a year before and still thought of me as a 12 year old that she had to question. “Yeah im fine mom” I said as I washed the last of the dishes. As I finished my phone buzzed again, Brent. “good slut! Now I want you to take it out and suck it and send me pics” he requested. Damn really? “ok Brent” I replied. I slipped back into my bathroom and slid the dildo out of my dripping wet pussy. “oh god what am I doing? Why don’t I just say no?” I thought to myself as I put the dildo in my mouth. I took the picture and quickly sent it to Brent but stood there with the dildo in my mouth, I had an idea he was going to want something else.
I was right! “Shove it up your ass and send another pic!” he instructed. Oh crap this will hurt I thought. I laid on my bed and slowly started working the dildo in my ass. Inch by inch I got it in till I couldn’t take anymore. I got on my knees and set the timer on my phone to take the picture. “I’m such a slut, he is right” I thought as I sent the picture. As I sat on the edge of the bed the dildo worked further up my ass to the point only the grip was out. I waited for his reply trying not to move to much, finally a message. “Good! Now put it in your pussy and send another pic to show me then u can get dressed again for now” As I laid back to take out the dildo there was a knock on my door “Are you ok?” my mom questioned as she started to open my door! “YEAH MOM be out in a minute!” I shouted. God that was close, to close! I got the dildo from my ass and into my pussy and sent the picture as I had been told.
By this time it was 9pm and I was already tired, I hadn’t had much sleep the night before. “im going to crash, im exhausted” I text Brent. “Before you do, take out the dildo and line the 3 you have up and take a pic with your hand next to them so I know what I have to use on you” he instructed. As I slid the dildo out he added “suck the dildo clean and send a pic of that first.” “OMG gross!!!! Its been in my ass and pussy!!!” I protested. “exactly! And now you will be punished again for questioning me” Brent smirked. I took the dildo out and shoved it in my mouth, trying not to gag the whole time. I took both pictures as told and sent them. I didn’t dare take the dildo from my mouth yet but I was dying to, the thought of where it had been was unbearable. I was wondering what he thought of the other toys I had. The dildo was about 8” long made of flexible rubber and shaped just like a cock, I had a hard plastic vibrator about 6” long but not to thick and a small black egg about 4” long and 3” wide. About 10 minutes later I got the text I was dreading, my punishment. “about time! Now I want you to shove that dildo back in your pussy and the thin vibe in your ass the rest of the night.” he informed me. I slide the dildo into my pussy and then took the vibrator and worked it into my ass. It was much thinner and not texture so it slid in much easier than the dildo had. I took a picture and sent it then slid my panties on and climbed into bed. This was going to be hard to sleep with both holes full, but not as hard as what was to come over the next week
This was the second night in a row that Brent had made me wear a dildo in my pussy. But tonight in addition to the dildo I had a long thin vibrator shoved in my ass, which made it near impossible to sleep. To make matters worse, throughout the night he would text me and want pictures as proof that both the dildo and vibrator were still inserted deep in me. By 8am when I got up to get ready for work my ass was aching so bad I could barely stand it and I still had another hour with these toys in my pussy and ass. At 8:50am Brent text me “Sleep well slut? LOL” he asked. “Not really and my ass is killing me” I pouted. “take out the dildo, shove the vibrator in your pussy, suck the dildo clean then the vibrator. Pictures as proof of course” Brent instructed. I cringed at what I was about to do and kept thinking why am I doing this, I don’t have to, I could just say fuck you. But I found myself doing exactly as he had ordered. I slid the 8” long dildo from my pussy and into my mouth. It dangled from my mouth as I laid back and slide the vibrator out of my ass and into my pussy. I took the picture of the vibrator in my pussy first then the one of me suck the dildo. As I took the vibrator from my pussy I slid it into my mouth with the dildo and took the picture. “this should make him happy” I thought.
After I sent the pictures I got ready to leave for work. As I pulled off the street, feeling happy that I made it through the night, Brent text “WTF was that?!?!” “What?” I asked in shock. “that pic u fucking slut!!! that’s not what I wanted” he was pissed. “ I told you one at a time” Brent demanded! “ I thought you would like the 2 at once” I replied. “you don’t fucking think, you do as told!” he scolded. I felt horrible, what was he going to do, I knew he would do something. “tonight you have all 3 in you from the time you get home till you leave for work” Brent demanded. “but I have to go to the store after work!” I protested. “to fucking bad! You will go home first, put them all in then go to the store!” I couldn’t believe it, this is going to suck majority!
At work all day I kept thinking about the task I had in front of me. 3 dildos in me from 6 pm to 8am? Plus shopping at Walmart to do after work. Oh god this is going to be hard, concentrating at work was impossible but by the end of the day I was dripping wet to the point my panties were wet. I rushed home and ran to my room to change, working at a theme park meant some pretty horrible looking outfits plus I needed clean panties. As I changed I slid the toys in, first the dildo into my pussy which I was slowly growing used to. Then I slid the long thin vibrator into my ass, that hurt a lot even though it wasn’t to thick. Finally I took the short thick egg and worked it into my pussy with the dildo. I seriously thought I would cry, I was being stretched so much and I felt like I was being ripped in two. I took a photo and sent it knowing he would expect it as soon as he woke up. I slid my panties on and then my shorts and went to grab a drink before I left. Just as I was grabbing my keys Brent texted me “good slut! Now u are to wear a skirt and no panties while you are out” he instructed. If you knew me, you would know this is something I never do, I never wear dresses or skirts. I own 2 skirts but haven’t worn them since I was 18 or so, low cut tops and tight jeans fine but skirts?
I almost protested but knew I better not so I went back to my room and changed. as I went to leave my mom turned and looked at me as if I had three heads “you? In a skirt? Did hell freeze over” she joked. “nah just felt like it I guess” I replied as I walked out the door to go to the store. As I sat in the car I cringed at the pain of all three being shoved deeper in my pussy and ass. When I got to Walmat I got a text “I want a pic now!” Brent demanded. I rushed to the bath room pulled up the skirt and took a quick picture. “there” was all that I typed. “There? that’s all you have to say? Who do u think you are?” Brent was not in a good mood tonight and I was going to suffer I could tell. “sorry, just trying to get this shopping done so I can go home, I’m so embarrassed being here like this” I apologized. “to bad lol you already fucked up! Now instead of being full till u get up u r keeping them all in till u leave for work and wearing the dildo at work!” he demanded. I almost began to cry.
I walked around walmart for almost 90 minutes grocery shopping and checking out. The whole time the toys poking out of my hole. I was so scared that someone would see, I’m pretty sure a few people did when I had to get things of low shelves. When I stooped down I felt the one in my ass slip and I had to tighten my ass to pull it back in me. With all the walking it felt like I was being fucked nonstop, the toys kept shifting, moving and sliding, causing me to get wetter and wetter with each passing minute. “oh god, if im this wet from just this time how bad will it be tomorrow at work with a dildo in me all day?” I thought. Again I wanted to cry but knew I couldn’t. I headed for the car to go home, I wanted to cum so bad so I asked if I could. “no you fucking bitch u only cum when im with you!” Brent replied “but I will make you a deal, tonight is my short night, I will be home by 7am” he informed me. “be at my place with all three in you and whit the skirt and no panties on when I get there and I will make you cum” he continued . “ok I will be there but what about your girlfriend?” I replied. “don’t worry about her she wont be here” he told me.
I got home and started unloading the car. My mom came out to help as I was bent over the edge of the trunk grabbing a few bags. “Have fun?” she chuckled. I had forgotten I had a skirt and no panties on! Had she seen what was in me? If she had she didn’t say anything to me directly. As I finished Brent messaged me “pic now!” I knew I only had a couple minutes or he would get mad. “can I take off the skirt?” I asked as I took the picture. “you fucking dumb bitch I told u to just do as told and if u would have kept your mouth shut till I got the pic I was going to tell u to put shorts on but now you stay in the skirt all night!” was his reply. I sent the pic and begged him to let me put shorts on because my mom was home and knew I never wore skirts. “lol to bad, tell her your new boyfriend wants you to get used to them.” he laughed.
That was one of the longest evenings ever. I sat the best I could on the couch, mere feet from my own mother with three toys filling me, “god im such a slut” is all I could think. Just when I thought it couldn’t get worse Brent messaged me “Still watching tv in the front room?” he asked. “yeah, sitting on the couch” I replied. “Good, where is your mom?” he questioned. “sitting at the opposite end of the couch” I said feeling dread. “start rocking back and for lightly till I say stop” Brent instructed “but?!?!?!” was all I could type. “DO IT NOW!” Brent screamed. I began rocking just a little, working all 3 toys in and out of my pussy and ass. My mom would glance at me then back at the tv then back at me. “you ok?” she asked “yeah im fine” I said trying not to show emotion. About 10 minutes later Brent text me “stop.” Thank god! “thank you, that was humiliating” I messaged back. “that’s nothing compared to what u are about to do! Lol” he told me. “ walk in front of her, drop your phone and bend over at the waist showing her your full ass and pussy when you pick it up!” he demanded. “what?! Please no! she cant know what im doing!” I begged. “DO IT NOW AND I WANT HER CELL NUMBER YOU SLUT!” I had pissed him off again. I sent him her number and then prepared to do as told.
I stood up and began to walk past my mom as if I were headed for my room. I dropped my phone on the floor and bent over to get it exposing all 3 toys hanging from my ass and pussy. “nice show” she chuckled “that’s got to be hard” She had no idea! I walked to my room for a moment and wanted to cry. Just then I heard her phone go off, who was texting her, she never got text messages, oh shit BRENT! “KC your boyfriend said to get your ass back out here and not to change” my mom shouted. I was so humiliated! I slowly walked back into the room as she stared and grinned. “next time you give my number to someone tell me first” she said. “what did he say?” I asked “that’s between me and him” she laughed. A couple minutes later my phone buzzed “she liked the show and told me she thinks its funny that u r my bitch” Brent remarked. “go sit in the chair across the room with your legs open! If you close them she will tell me and you will be punished!” I got up and as I walked to the chair my mom smacked me ass and said “good girl!” As I sat there I wanted to cry, in 3 days I went from being a very independent woman to this. 3 toys in my pussy and ass, my mom watching me be full and reporting back to Brent and tomorrow wearing a dildo to work? What had I gotten into?
As I headed to bed I had no idea what to expect in the next few days. Brent had started out by just having me wear a single dildo in my pussy over night and in the matter of 3 days I was wearing 3 toys at night and in the morning a dildo to work. To make matter worse he had made me wear the 3 toys out to Walmart with a skirt and no panties then when I got home he made me bend over and show my own mother my stuffed pussy and ass. And the ultimate embarrassment, he told my mom I was his bitch and told her to let him know if I was not doing as told. I was fucked, I had no way out, no way of cheating, no way of lying.
I climbed into bed after taking the mandatory pictures for Brent of my holes being full. I tried to get comfortable with all 3 toys deep in me. As I would move my legs the vibrator in my ass would move in deep and then slip out. The two toys in my pussy rub against each other and fucked me to the point of tears. About 2 am my mom came in without knocking and ripped the covers from me.
“mom what the hell!” I screamed
“wanted to make sure you still had them in” she smirked
“I do ok!” I replied
“nope not ok I want to make sure” she said as she reached between my legs and shoved them in me hard “you got yourself into this you are going to keep going”
I began to cry, I was being fucked with dildos by my mom! She just sat there laughing, not chuckling, full out laughing. She would pull them out just a little then take the palm of her hand and slam them back in. I laid there crying begging her to stop but the more I begged the harder he shoved them in me. this went on for about 15 minutes, I felt like such a slut and she knew it. The final shove was the deepest and hardest. Then she stood up and laughed then left without a word. A few minutes later Brent messaged me.
“enjoy your fucking?” he asked
“no! im still crying, did you tell her to do that?” I told him
“nope lol I just asked her to make sure they were in you. She told me she fucked you with them after the fact lol said you loved it” he laughed
“fuck no I didn’t love it! That was my fucking mother!” I protested
“to fucking bad slut, get used to it!” he replied “now get some sleep you have a hard day in the morning lol”
I knew it was going to be a hard day, no doubt about it. I spent the next few hours tossing and turning, getting slowly fucked the whole time. I knew when I got up I knew I would be walking out the door with all 3 toys still in me and going to see Brent then going to work with the dildo shoved up in my pussy. How was I supposed to sleep knowing all this, knowing that my mom could walk in and fuck me at any moment and I couldn’t say or do shit about it.
I finally got up and got ready to take a shower. I slide my panties down and spread my legs, I was aching so much, I took a picture and sent it to Brent showing him I still had all 3 toys deep inside my hole. I slowly removed my tank top exposing my large firm 40DD tits, my long burgundy hair fell softly across my breast. I could just barely notice the dildo and egg poking out of my smooth bare pussy as I looked in the mirror. However, the vibrator in my ass was much more noticeable. I stepped into my shower and turned it on as hot as I could stand it, I wanted to play with my pussy but knew I couldn’t. Soon, I told myself, Brent will fuck me and I will cum soon. I got out of the shower and slide on a pair of g-string panties, black satin. I grabbed a matching bra and a tank top and my jean skirt. I knew I had to have no panties on when Brent saw me, the g-string would be easy enough to slide off in the car and back on as I left. I grabbed my uniform for work and shoved it in my bag. I had to leave soon so I could be at Brent’s before he got there. I headed for the door and heard “ Have fun” from my mom’s room. “WHATEVER!” I shouted back. I would regret that shortly.
The drive to Brent’s was long and bumpy, I was shaking by the time I pulled in the parking lot of the apartments. I sat there waiting for a few minutes for him to get home. As I slid the panties off, I was nervous and scared and excited all in one. I didn’t know what he had planned but really didn’t care if I came as hard as I did the first time he fucked me. I do anything to cum that hard again, anything!
Brent pulled in and I got out of the car. As I shut the car door he walked over and kissed me and shoved his hand up my skirt. I gasped at the sudden hand rubbing my pussy and working the toys in and out, I had almost forgot we were outside and people would soon be coming out to go to work. Suddenly he grabbed my nipple and pulled me to the apartment door, unlocked it and pulled me inside.
“Wait here u fucking slut” he ordered
“OK” I shyly said
A couple of moments later Brent came back and introduced me to his other roommates. Oh god is he going to make me fuck them? I just glanced at him uneasily and he laughed “No not this time, maybe some other time” the guys just chuckled. Brent grabbed my nipple and pulled me to his room, I wondered if his roommates knew what he was doing to me. As we entered his room he shut the door and grabbed me by the throat and slammed me against the wall. He began bitting my neck and fucking my pussy with the dildos. I was moaning and arching my back, I wanted to cum so badly but he wouldn’t let me. Every time I got close he stopped everything but choking me and wait for me to calm down then would start fucking me again. About the third or fourth time he stopped he shoved me to the bed driving his knee between my legs and forcing the toys in deeper than ever.
“enjoying this slut?” he whispered in my ear
“I wanna cum” I stuttered
“not yet, if at all” he chuckled
“what? You said you would make me cum if I came over today” I replied
“that was before you got an attitude this morning with your mom and yelled whatever at her” he informed me as he pushed harder on the toys with his knee.
“im sorry, I really am!” I was trying not to cry
“oh you will be in just a minute you fucking slut!” he grinned.
As he choked me he reached down and slid out the dildo and egg. He laid the egg next to me then put the dildo to my lips and forced it in. it was to keep me from screaming he told me. He put his hand between my legs and put 3 fingers in my pussy and starting pumping me slowly, spreading his fingers apart slowly. Oh my god that feels amazing I thought. Then he slid a fourth finger into my tight hole. He began fucking me faster and harder. Even though I had 2 toys in me for 13 hours I was still really tight and his fingers stretched me. I squirmed and moaned, I wanted him to go back to 3 fingers but knew he wasn’t going to. Just then he pulled all the fingers from me and told me “ you better not drop that dildo from your mouth or vibrator from your ass! Get ready to scream bitch!” With that Brent took his whole fist and shoved it into my pussy! I screamed into the dildo, tears running down my face. He fucked my pussy hard and fast showing no mercy.
“you’re a fucking slut you know that?!”
“shut up you fucking bitch you know you love it”
“you’re mine now! I own you”
I tried not to fight him but I had never been taken so hard and I couldn’t help it. The harder I fought the deeper he fisted me, he was at his wrist by now. As he fucked my pussy he began squeezing my throat tighter. As I was close to passing out from the pain and the lack of air I came. My juices squirted around his hand and down his arm. I thought the other night had been the best I’d ever had, I was wrong!
“see I told you that you were a slut! You loved that” he smiled
All I could do was nod my head. Brent grabbed his camera and took several pics of the dildo in my mouth, his hand wrist deep in me and the vibrator in my ass. He then slid out his hand and then the vibrator. He removed the dildo from my mouth and slid it into my pussy, I groaned, I was sore. He laid down next to me for a moment and started whispering in my ear.
“im only with this chick cause I don’t have my own place” he commented “she is boring in bed. I want you to tell your mom im moving in next week, understand?
“ok but she wont be happy.” I told him
“she wont say anything, she knows you don’t have a choice and since you pay all the bills she has no room to talk” he told me.
“ok Brent” I agreed “but can I ask something”
“I guess” he said as he got up.
“can I take the dildo out when I get home?” I quietly asked
“nope, it stays in and at bed you put the other 2 back in. Understand?” Brent asked in reply
“I understand” I sadly said
I got up and started getting read for work. Before I could get dressed Brent grabbed the dildo and started fucking me again with it. He only did it long enough to get me dripping wet. Then shoved it deep in and told me to have a good day at work. I got dressed and as I got ready to leave he told me that I had to take a new pic every hour while I was at work and send it to him and they better all be there when he work up that afternoon. I nodded and walked to my car. I couldn’t believe I was about to wear a dildo to work at one of the biggest theme parks in the world!
As I got to work I realized my panties were already soaked from my pussy juices. Walking was hard with the dildo in me especially after being violently fisted just a little while ago. I walked to my work location, I was working cash today so at least I was standing in one place and not walking around. I had thought that standing there would be easier, but it wasn’t. I kept shifting and squirming. Could anyone tell I had the dildo in my pussy? What if someone saw or knew? I was so scared but the fear made me that much more wet and caused my pussy to squeeze tight around the dildo. By the end of the day I had waited on over 350 guest with a dildo in me. I didn’t know if I was embarrassed or proud of myself that I made it through.
I headed to my car and headed home, dildo still firmly inside my soaking wet pussy. The whole way home I was thinking about how to tell my mom and what her reaction would be to Brent moving in. I mean he had a point, it was my house and I can let whoever I want live there. But that also meant that he could use me and tell her more or she could walk in on anything. Oh well, I have to do it. I knew it was going to be a long night. Having to talk to her straight faced with a dildo in me, knowing she knew and knowing what she had done to me the night before. How was she going to react and what had Brent told her already? I guess I was about to find out.
I arrived home, the dildo was still shoved deep into my pussy and I was beyond wet. I was scared to death to go inside because I knew that my mom was going to say something about my situation. I took a deep breathe and walked into the house.
“how was work?” my mom smirked
“ok I guess” I meekly replied
“I bet it was a HARD day, huh?” she chuckled
“yeah pretty much, not that you would understand” I snapped
I walked into my room and shut the door. I needed a few minutes to collect my thoughts on how to tell her that in a week Brent was moving in. Before I had a chance to come back out she walked in and looked at me waiting for me to say something.
“have something to tell me?” she questioned
“kinda, I guess” I said as I glared at her
“well what is it?” she asked with the smile on her face like she already knew.
“in a week Brent is moving in” I stated
“oh really? So he can make you keep that cunt full easier?” she laughed
“he wants out of where he lives now so he is coming here, that’s it” I replied
He had already told her and I was beyond embarrassed that she knew everything. What the hell was I going to do now?! My mom left my room but left the door wide open. I didn’t care right now I just wanted to lay back and rest. I went into my bathroom and slid my uniform off. I looked in the mirror at my aching pussy. It had taken such a beating lately. Dildos and eggs every day and night and then being fisted this morning, I was so sore! I realized though, the more I thought about what was being done to me the wetter I got. OH MY GOD, Brent is right I am a slut aren’t I? maybe I deserve this. I had always been a tease as a teenager, id flirt with any guy I thought was cute and took great pleasure in making them as hard as possible, all without touching them, then just walking away. It wasn’t hard to do, I mean I was well built even as a teenager. I was 5’9” by the time I was 14 and had a 36C chest by the time I was 16. I always had a perfect smile and soft skin. I had known I was a flirt then but realized how much of a tease I really was as I hit my early 20s.
I put on clean, dry panties and a long t-shirt and laid on my bed. I wanted to reach down and take out the dildo but knew I couldn’t especially since my mom knew what was going on now. it’s a good thing I left it in cause as I began to doze off I felt someone sit on my bed. It was my mom fuck! What the hell does she want now? Before I could say anything I felt my vibrator being shoved up my ass. I gasped at the intrustion and tried to pull away but she harshly shoved it the rest of the way in then pulled me onto my back. She took my third toy and shoved it in my pussy with the dildo as she laughed.
“he asked me if u had told me as soon as you got home about him moving in and when I told him you hadn’t he said he was going to make you put all 3 in, so I told him id do it for you and take the pic” my mother informed me still laughing.
She grabbed my phone and toke a picture of me spreading my legs and then used her phone and took a picture too. “your dad should enjoy this” she laughed at me.
I rolled over and began to cry. I was so humiliated, not only was a man I barely know controlling my pussy and ass but my mom knew and she was going to tell my dad now too! To make the humiliation worse I was getting wetter and she knew it. She knew I was becoming a total slut and I couldn’t stop it!
I didn’t leave my room that night, I was so sore I couldn’t sit, especially with 3 toys now shoved in my holes. Each time I started to fall asleep my mom would come in, almost as if she was waiting to wake me up and remind me I was full. She would work the toys in and out of me slowly, just enough to bother me then tell me to send a picture to Brent. This is how it went the whole night, slowly getting fucked by my mother then sending pictures to Brent. That is how he made sure I was doing what he wanted since he didn’t live there yet and our schedules for work were opposites and he couldn’t fuck me daily himself. Plus he loved making me suffer, the toys were a form of torture, knowing I was getting fucked in front of everyone and being powerless to stop it is a greater torture than a whipping any day!
For the next week things were about the same. I had at least the dildo in my pussy and usually it was all three toys filling both holes. If I went to work or to the store I had to have all 3 in me, fucking me in front of hundreds of people everyday. When I got home my mom would make sure they were in me before I went to my room to change so I couldn’t slide them in and take the picture. At least once a night my mom would come into my room and slowly fuck me. She would slide them out almost completely then shove them as deep as they could go as hard as possible. I hated every moment of it but my pussy would still become dripping wet every time.
By the time Brent started moving his stuff in I was relieved that he would be checking me and not my mom. I was in for a hell of a shock though. The day we moved his stuff I had all 3 in me as usual but he required me to wear a skirt and no panties. As I drove he would fuck my pussy with the dildo from the time we got into the car to till we got out, only stopping when I was ready to cum until it had passed then he would start again. I wasn’t allowed to cum without him in me, EVER! I had to learn to fight it and control it. We got everything moved on Tuesday and Wednesday we were going to relax at the house. I had taken 4 days off work to help him move. Tuesday night he took me to dinner, I had on a short black skirt that came down just below my ass and a low cut red shirt. Brent had taken rubber bands and wrapped them around my nipples before I put my bra on sand made me stuff the sides of my bra causing my 40DD breast to overflow the bra. As I walked I had a feeling you could see the vibrator in my ass and maybe even the dildo in my pussy as I had on no panties and no pantyhose. If you could see them, no one said a word to me.
At the restaurant Brent requested a table and not a booth and sat next to me. He would reach down and start rubbing my clit or sliding the toys in and out making me squirm in my seat. He would tell me what a good slut I was being and that I would be rewarded tonight. A few time our waiter got quiet the show im sure, this young couple sitting there and the guy openly fucking the girl with a dildo under the table. Before we left the waiter turned and smiled at us and said no tip was necessary that we had already tipped him enough. Brent smiled and grabbed my ass shoving the vibrator deep and saying “you should make your girl do it sometime”
Brent fucked me all the way home with the dildo, he loved watching my squirm and knowing I couldn’t stop it. When we got back to the house he grabbed my hair and pulled me in the house, past my mom and shoved me to the bed leaving the door wide open. As he climbed on top of me holding my throat as tightly as he could he tugged at may skirt with the other hand then worked on my shirt. I could feel his dick growing harder through his pants, rubbing against the slit of my wet pussy. As he got my shirt of she smacked me full force across the face and told me not to move.
“Hey Chris come here a sec would ya?” Brent hollered
“sure no problem” my mom replied “whats up?” she looked over at me and began laughing
“watch the fucking slut while I find something to tie her down with, will ya” he chuckled
“no problem, I got hand cuffs if you want them. Her dad was a cop and gave me a set when I showed him what a slut she has become” she told him
“GREAT! Grab them really quick would ya” he asked
As my mom left the room Brent turned and gave me this evil smile. I knew whatever he was up to was going to hurt like hell and humiliate me but I would also cum so fucking hard. My mom returned with the handcuffs and Brent quickly slapped them around my wrist.
“if she moves even an inch just fuck her with her toys till I get back” he instructed her with a smile
“no problem” she grinned
“look at the fucking slut” she said to me as Brent left the room “handcuffed, stuffed and about to be tied up.”
I rolled my head from her which I shouldn’t have done because as soon as I had she grabbed the toys and brutally started fucking both of my holes. As she shove the dildo in my pussy she pulled the vibrator from my ass then plunged it back in as she yanked the dildo almost all the way out. When Brent walked back in he started laughing hystarically.
“stupid slut turned her head from me when I was talking to her” my mom informed him
*SMACK* “FUCKING SLUT! I told you not to move!” Brent scolded as he smacked my face again.
“hold her arms above her head would ya Chris?” Brent asked my mom. She happily complied as he tied a rope between the handcuffs to the frame of the bed.
“now hold this leg down” as he tied on leg to the corner of my king beds frame and then the other leg to the opposite side.
“thanks for your help. I’ll let ya know if I need you” he smiled and winked
My mom left the room but left the door open. I knew I was about to get used as a fuck toy and as much as I hated it I loved it too. I knew I deserved it for all the teasing I had done before. Brent took the small egg from my pussy, looked at it and just smiled. He grabbed my throat and forced the cum covered egg into my mouth. He then undressed himself, showing his fully hard cock. I almost laughed but didn’t dare, I suddenly understood why he made me were the toys and preferred anal and fisting over fucking. He was pretty small. Barely 4” and maybe a thick as my middle finger. As he climbed between my legs he began working the dildo in and out, I thought for sure he would take it out to fuck me but I was wrong, the next thing I felt was his dick sliding into my pussy with the dildo. I tried to scream but between him choking me and the egg in my mouth I couldn’t make a sound.
He started slowly, working my pussy till it was insanely wet. Then he began thrusting harder and deeper. His balls smacked the vibrator forcing it in with each thrust. I moaned and tried to scream, it hurt so much being stretched that bad but I couldn’t stop him, I couldn’t push him away. I wasn’t long before I felt him begin to shoot his load into my pussy. With one last hard thrust he emptied everything into me and pulled out. I hadn’t came yet and wanted to so badly it hurt.
Without a word Brent got up and walked to the bathroom, leaving me tied to the bed with the door wide open. He went in and took a long hot shower, then got dressed. I couldn’t move or say anything because I was still tied down with the egg in my mouth as well as the dildo in my pussy and vibrator in my ass. He walked into the living room and I could hear him and my mom talking and laughing but I couldn’t make out what they were saying. They were probably laughing at me and the fact I was just laying there naked and stuffed. It was well over an hour later before he came back in.
“hope you’re comfortable slut cause you aint getting up anytime soon” he laughed.
As he walked away, I knew he wasn’t joking. He left me there for a couple hours while he watched a movie. Every 30 minutes or so he would come in and fuck the hell out of both of my holes till I was on the edge of cumming then he would stop, leaving all 3 toys in place. My mom came in twice. She would brutally fuck me, laughing as I cried the whole time. Before I was untied for the night both Brent and my mom came in and discussed my day tomorrow. I was supposed to work a 10 hour shift at work and in my skirt uniform not the pants because of the location I was supposed to be at.
“She is in her skirt tomorrow ya know?” my mom asked Brent
“Oh really? Time to see how good her muscles are in that pussy and ass” Brent smirked
“What ya thinking of making the slut do?” my mom inquired
Brent turned to me and said “Tomorrow you will where the vibrator in your ass and the egg and dildo in your pussy” I slowly nodded in response. “Oh I’m not done bitch! You wont have any panties on and only thigh highs on under the skirt!” My eyes grew wide and I began to protest, with that my mom started ramming my holes again. I started nodding in acceptance and she stopped, Brent just laughed. “you know the rules, every hour I want pics sent” I sadly nodded know I had no choice. Brent untied me as I agreed to my day tomorrow and told me that I was to stay full over night while he was at work.
I had to take pictures 3 times that night as proof that I was still full. By the time I got up for work I wanted to come so bad but knew I couldn’t. I put on my uniform and slowly got ready. Brent got home shortly before I got ready to leave. He shoved his hand up my skirt and grabbed the toys and smiled.
“good slut! Now bend over” he ordered
I bent over and felt him start working the vibrator in and out slowly. My ass was so sore from being full so long that it was torture. I begged him to stop because it hurt. I should have kept my mouth shut though because he rammed it hard and deep and told me to stay right there till he came back. So I stood there, bent over the arm of the couch with my skirt up and toys hanging out. I watched Brent walk to my mom’s room and they both came out a few minutes later. Brent was carrying my mom’s 12” long double headed dildo and my mom was carrying a camera.
“So your ass hurts you fuckin slut?” Brent asked
“yes” I replied
“well now its going to really hurt!” with that Brent pulled out the vibrator and shoved my mom’s dildo up my ass. As I screamed out in pain I realized my mom had been taking pictures of my ass being violated. Brent spent the next 10 minutes fucking my ass. In and out as hard as he could, shoving the dildo deeper each time. By the time he was done only about 4 inches were hanging out of my ass like a small tail. Brent grabbed my hair with the last thrust and whispered in my ear that now I had to keep this in my ass instead for my 12 hour day at work. He pulled down my skirt and smacked my ass as I walked to the door to leave. I was going to be a long day.
While I was at work the dildos started sliding out and when I asked Brent if I could adjust them on my break he text me back that I couldn’t that I had to let them hang there. I spent the rest of the day keeping the muscles as tight as possible to stop them from sliding. As I took the pics Brent could see how much they had came out and I knew if I pushed them in that I would be punished when I got home. By the time I got off work only the head of my mom’s dildo was still in my ass and my dildo and the egg were on the verge of falling out, I was so relieved to sit down for the drive home. But my relief was short lived, when I got home I was met by Brent at the door. It was still day light enough that you could see a few people out on their patios and walking around the block. As I tried to enter the house Brent pushed me back. He grabbed my hair and force me over the trunk of the car. He grabbed the end of the skirt and pulled it up over my ass showing the neighbors my stuffed holes.
“You fucking slut I fucking told you to keep these dildos deep in you all day at work!” he yelled as loud as possible making sure anyone outside could hear. He slammed the dildos in me as the neighbors looked. He yanked me up by my hair and shoved me to the ground. I tried to get up and he shoved me down again. “you are crawling in you fucking slut!!!” Brent first grabbed the skirt and pulled it up again and then grabbed my hair and slowly lead me inside. By the time I got inside several neighbors had gotten cameras out and were openly taking pictures and enjoying my humiliation. When I got inside I tried to stand again and was yet again shoved to the ground where Brent took off his thick leather belt and began whipping my ass and back as hard as he could. It was only after he was done I realized my mom had videoed the entire thing.
I crawled to the shower and washed up with both dildos and the egg still in me. When I got out of the shower I was forced to the ground again and Brent put his belt around my neck as a leash and lead me naked to the living room, crawling the whole way. He sat on the couch and flipped on the tv as I kneeled in front of him with the dildos hanging out of my holes. I heard the sound of what had just happened outside come on the tv, he was watching what he had done to me. He pulled the belt tight and forced my head into his lap and his dick into my mouth and down my throat. As I sucked him I felt the dildos begin to fuck me, slowly at first but then harder and faster. I was on the edge of cumming when Brent threw me off his dick and to the ground. He jerked his dick a few times and blew his load all over me.
“damn I cant wait to watch that video!” Brent shouted “you are keep everything in you again until you learn to keep them all the way in deep and every night you will be showing me outside how deep they are”
I began to cry at the thought which only made Brent mad. “Since you want to cry I will give you a reason to. Now I will offer to let anyone fuck you with the dildos that wants to as you show me” with that I began to cry harder. As I crawled to the bedroom I dreaded the next few days, I knew I had to train myself to hold the dildos in me deep no matter what or I was going to end up being fucked by most of the neighborhood.

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Red Lights of Amsterdam

Let me take you on a walk through Amsterdam’s famous Red Light District, where the grass is weed and the girls are pretty (well, most of them).

Lisa at Carson’s

Just a true story that happened with one of my last girlfriends. Names have been changed. And no, I am not an english major, so I do make mistakes. But I do like to hear what people think of my stories.

Craving My Husband

i got out of my car, shivering because the october weather had set in. i wrapped my arms around myself, rubbing my arms as i went inside. the sound of absolutely nothing was welcoming. i heard the tick of the clock as i passed by the living room, and heard the dog’s paws scurry across the tile in the kitchen to greet me. i sat my keys down on the table in the kitchen and dialed Matt’s number on our house phone.
i was getting ready to leave a voice mail when he answered.
“hey baby,” his soft, deep voice answered.
i felt a throbbing in my pussy, and needed him home. “mmmm, i miss you. i dropped the kids off at my mom’s.”
“good, i’ve been craving you all day, and i want my wife to myself tonight.”
“you have me alllll to yourself, mr. carter. what time do you get out?” i asked, wanting to reach down and start massaging my pussy through my jeans. my husband turned me on in ways i never imagined possible.
“5, do you want to go out for dinner?”
i smirked, “no, i want to eat at home. i have an idea of what we can do for dinner.”
“i like the sound of that mrs. carter, mmmm i want you so bad.”
“so drive fast..”
after we hung up, i glanced up at the clock. 4:30pm. i had about half an hour before he was even leaving work. i put food in the dog’s bowl then headed upstairs, still loving the sound of an empty house. it made me think of all the naughty, dirty things i wanted to do, but i wanted to do them with matt. i grinned then bit my lower lip, thinking of him as i entered our bedroom. i pulled my sweater over my head, and slid my jeans down my legs. i stepped out of them and left them in a pile infront of the bed. i was about to turn on the water in the master bathtub, when i decided i wanted wine. i went back downstairs, in my black lace bra and matching panties, and back into the kitchen. there was a bottle of Merlot in the fridge, so i grabbed a glass and took the whole bottle back upstairs with me.
i turned the water on, leaving the massaging jets off, so i could fill the tub with bubbles. i couldn’t wait to drink this wine and relax. no one screaming in my ear, no one asking for me for anything. i had nothing but a bubble bath and wine. i poured myself a glass, slid my panties down my long, slender, tanned legs, and unhooked my bra, letting that too fall to the floor. i took a hair clip and pinned my long blonde hair up. once the tub was filled, i stepped inside, wincing slightly at how hot the water was. oh well, i thought to myself, it would get cold fast if it was just warm. i laid down in the tub, the water and bubbles reached my shoulders, my body almost completely submurged.
as i sipped my wine, i began to think of my husband, and my right hand slowly trailed down my stomach to my pussy. i moaned as i touched my clit, and began rubbing slowly. i shut my eyes, enjoying my hand, my mind thinking dirty thoughts of my husband. his hands…rubbing my clit, his fingers in my pussy, rubbing my g-spot, his lips everywhere….
the clock downstairs chimed and i knew it was 5 oclock. a smile spread across my face, the wine beginning to take effect, and the thought of my husband coming home very, very soon. i wanted his long, thick cock buried deep in my pussy, i wanted his lips on mine, i wanted to feel his hands gripping me, holding me while he took what was his.
i was fingering myself really hard by now, needing my husbands cock, i had sat the wine down, and used my left hand to rub my clit. my eyes were closed and i was so close to cumming. my back arched, and i was really moaning. “oh matt………” i moaned, half a whisper, wishing my hand was his.
“mmmm.” i heard. i opened my eyes and saw matt standing infront of our large bathtub, naked, watching me. how long he had been standing there i didn’t know, and didn’t care.
i breathed heavily, my hands stopped, wanting him to finish for me, and just looked up at him. “come here,” i said, my head feeling light from the wine and from nearly cumming.
he stepped into the tub, his body between my legs, and grabbed the back of my neck to pull me against him. my lips touched his, hard, needy, and his hands pulled the clip from my hair. my hair fell onto my shoulders, part in the water, and he gripped a lock of it, pulling my head gently back. i moaned as he kissed my neck and shoulder blade, his cock against my pussy.
“i need you in me now,” i moaned into his ear, my hands roaming his back. my legs were wrapped around his waist, his cock teasing me. it was so close to my pussy, i wanted it inside me.
he continued to kiss my neck, letting his lips linger on my skin, his left hand in my hair. his right hand cupped my breast, his thumb rolling arcoss my nipple. i shivered, and pushed my pussy against him more. my pussy throbbed, i needed to orgasm. “matt, fuck me,” i said, breathlessly as he kissed my lips again. i parted my lips and his tongue eagerly massaged mine, and my fingers gripped at his back.
he ignored my pleas to be fucked again, as his hand moved from my breast to my pussy. i arched my back as he thrust his finger inside of me, his thumb began working my clit. i moaned into his mouth, knowing i was going to cum fast and hard. he suddenly slowed his pace.
“no matt…don’t stop…” i begged, kissing his neck. he loved to tease me, and i loved to be teased. but i needed to cum so badly… i reached down and he moaned as i grabbed his cock. i slid my hand up and down his shaft, playing with my cock, as he worked his hands on my pussy again.
“god, i needed you so bad today,” he said, moaning as i continued to stroke his cock. he grunted and suddenly gripped my hair tightly, with both hands, and kissed me hard, really eager. “tell me what you want,” he asked, breathless, his cock against my throbbing pussy, almost inside of me, my legs still wrapped around his waist.
“i want your cock buried in my pussy, i need you so bad, i want to cum,” i answered, my chest rising and falling, my heart pounding, needing him so badly.
without another word, he thrust his cock in me, and i cried out, burying my face against his shoulder. he fucked me, his cock sliding easily in and out of my pussy. his lips were on my neck, my cheek, then he grabbed my jaw to bring my lips back against his. he was so eager, so rough, it made me want him even more. my hips moved against his, pushing his cock into my pussy as deep as it would go each thrust. he fucked me hard, not fast, i wanted this to last with him, but hard enough to have my fingers gripping his back tighter. i felt that sensation that i had stopped earlier in the pit of my stomach, and knew i was about to finally cum.
“i’m going to cum, don’t stop,” i said breathless in his ear.
he moaned, in pleasure, and reached down to massage my clit. that was all i needed. i cried out, my body spasming against his, my pussy gripping his cock as he continued to thrust. “oh god…” i cried out, moaning, my orgasm not letting up as he continued to rub my clit.
i slowly came down, still thrusting my hips against him as he continued to fuck me til he got what he needed. he kissed my lips again, my ears ringing, my heart pounding.
he pulled out, grabbed my hips and lifted me up. he stood up, with me in his arms, and walked from the bathroom. water dripped off of us and onto the plush, cream colored carpet that covered the floor of our bedroom. he laid me down on the bed, dripping wet, and pulled my hips up so my ass was in the air, facing him. i gripped the sheets as i felt his fingers spread my pussy lips, then his tongue lick my slit up and down, not missing a drop of my cum, that was mixed with water. i moaned as he worked on my clit, then he sat back up, needing to get what he wanted. he grabbed my hair, and twisted it around his fist, bringing me up and back against him. he kissed my neck as his other hand roughly cupped my breasts.
“mine..” he claimed, then gently pushed me back towards the bed, his fist still in my hair. he pushed my knees further apart with his own, our bodies still wet and now covered with sweat. he entered me from behind, hard, fast and eager, ready to get what he wanted. he let go of my hair, and it tumbled across my face, touching the bed as i gripped the sheets. his hands held my hips, holding me against his cock, that was about to cum really hard into my pussy, or where ever he wanted it. i was his wife, and wanted nothing but to please him, and i let him cum where he wanted. i felt myself about to orgasm again, his cock rubbing against my g-spot with each thrust.
i moaned loadly, not wanting him to ever stop, as another orgasm hit me hard. my body convulsed again, my pussy gripping his cock, his hands holding me still against him. he grunted then moaned, his hands tighter on my skin, as he came into my pussy. he stopped for a second when he was done, then slowly pulled out as i collapsed on our bed. he laid down next to me, his cock drenched in my cum, his chest rising and falling.
i smirked, loving the site of my cum all over his cock, and gently grabbed his cock, really lightly. he moaned as my tongue touched it, sliding up and down his shaft, licking every inch of my cum mixed with his off his cock.

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Stepdaughter Laura: Chapter Three:

Stepdaughter Laura: Chapter Three:
*** NOTE: please read ‘Stepdaughter Laura’: and ‘Stepdaughter Laura: the next day’ for events up to this point.
Laura had come up for the week to attend a series of meetings. The meetings were set up to run from eight till one each day. My day went pretty much as it always, it was almost two Tuesday afternoon when she returned to the house.
As Laura came though the door, she announced, “I’m home Pop,” she was grinning from ear to ear.
I smiled back at her, “What’s with the smile baby?”
“Oh, nothing Pop,” as she step within arms reach and lifting her skirt.
Slipping her panties down and off, “Sure baby, what ever your say.” I could tell Laura had something on her mind. She knelt down and began sucking me all the way to my nuts. It only took a couple of minutes before I was filling her mouth with my cream. After swallowing my entire load she stood unzipping her skirt letting it drop to the floor as I began removing her blouse and bra then the two of us headed for my bed.
Laura laid out with her legs spread as an offering. I eased onto the bed and started eating her sweet pussy bringing her to a climax. I kissed Laura full on the lips with the taste of her juices in my mouth.
“Hum, that sure taste good Pop,” Laura said after we broke our lip lock.
The two of us laid next to each other, she stoking my penis and me fingering her pussy as she recanted the events of her meetings that day and what was planed for the rest of the week. Her mom would vent about her day to me when she got home, this was always a stress relief for my wife after a hard and trying day at work and now her daughter was in my bed doing the same.
Laura lifted up and checked the bedside clock, “We need to get up Pop.”
As we were taking a quick shower together I asked, “where do you want to eat baby?”
“I’ve already made all the arrangements for our diner tonight Pop.” The mischievous smile Laura had when she fist got home was now back.
“What do you have planed baby?”
“All in good time Pop,” Laura got stepped from shower and began drying herself.
I turned off the shower and grabbed a towel, she had my curiosity peaked. Her mom never kept me in such suspense. Laura dressed in a blue skirt and white blouse; her blouse was lightweight and the blue bra she chose to wear was clearly visible and no panties. As the night before she had me wear a pair of her panties under my jeans making fill a bit naughty,
I sat wondering what our destination was as Laura drove. I couldn’t help think how sexy my stepdaughter looked. In spite of the fact I keep trying to get her to tell me where we were heading, she would never tell me. Just the thought of us in a public restaurant with her with no panties on and her bra visible though her blouse had me horny and wanting to fuck her.
After a forty-five minute ride Laura pulled into a driveway. I recognized the house as that of Alan and Linda; they had given Laura a baby shower for her oldest child and my wife and I were in attendance. We walked up to the front door and I stopped for her to ring the bell; however, Laura took hold of the doorknob and opened the door.
She waked right in saying, “Come on Pop,” I was hesitant to just enter someone else’s home unannounced. I followed Laura as she headed though the living room to the kitchen.
When we got to the kitchen, Linda was at the counter fixing some kind of salad; she was wearing short-shorts and a T-shirt looking to be a size or two smaller than she would normally wear.
When she saw us, Linda said, “Good, you’re here,” and was smiling. “Alan is out back at the grille.”
“Thanks Linda,” I headed out the back door leaving the two girls talking.
“Hi Alan, any thing I can help you with?”
“ Hey Pop, I think I’ve got every thing taken care of.”
Laura’s mom and I have always been referred to as ‘Mam-maw and Pop’ when every we were introduced to any of her friends; that’s what the grand kids calls us.
“The stakes look good Alan.”
“I hope you’ll like them,” Alan said, “I cooked them as per Laura’s instructions.”
“I’m sure they’ll be fine.”
Alan took up the stakes and he and I joined the girls in side. The table was set and the girls were standing at the bar talking. Alan sat the platter down on the bar next to Laura. Linda and watched as he leaned over and gave Laura a kiss on her lips and his hand went under her skirt. I looked at Linda and she was just smiling. I noticed that Linda had changed tops. She was now wearing a long loose t-shirt instead of the tight one she was wearing when we arrived. It wasn’t until Linda came to the table to take her seat, that I was treated to the sight of her bare pussy. I was so entranced by Linda as she sat, that I hadn’t noticed that Laura’s skirt had been removed.
It wasn’t until we had finished eating and the girls got up to clear the table that I found out had shed her skirt. Turning my direction, Linda slide out of her chair parting her legs to give me a clear view of her pint pussy lips.
“I’ll take your plant Alan,” Laura was standing next to him.
As she reached for his plate, Alan fingered he pussy.
I followed suit of your host and slide two fingers into Linda’s wet pussy as she retrieved my plate. She and Laura took the dishes to the kitchen. When the girls returned to the table, they both were naked.
“Time for the dessert,” Linda said as Laura sat on the table in front of Alan as Linda positioned herself on the table in front of me.
“Laura told me you eat good pussy Pop.”
Linda had her legs open wide letting me have full excess to her willing cunt.
I looked over at Laura and Alan; he was already going at her pussy as he founded her nipples.
“To tell the truth Linda, until Laura came up here Sunday I haven’t had a skirt sense using Mam-maw.”
“Well, according to Laura, you haven’t lost your touch.”
I began by licking Linda and got her good and wet. Then I slid two fingers inside her then three. I looked over at Laura and she was lying flat on the table with her legs hanging down, Alan was in her up to his nuts. From the sounds coming from Laura, I could tell was filling her love box. I went back eating Linda’s pussy.
All of a sudden I heard my zipper being pulled down. I looked up and Alan was still at the end of the table, Laura had skid under the table and was tugging at my jeans. It wasn’t until she had my jeans half way down my legs I remembered that I was in Laura’s panties. She frees my penis and begins sucking me. I felt my nuts tingle then the flow of my cream running in to Laura’s mouth at the same time I felt Linda’s pussy juices start to flow.
The next thing I remember my penis was inside Linda’s pussy filling her love box with my cream.
Laura and I said our good nights. She gathered her clothes hen walked out of the house without dressing. In the car she slips her blouse on without buttoning it up and drove home that way.
Back at the house Laura and showered together before calling it a night.
In the bed, she pushed her rear into my penis as I draped my arm over her as if she were her mother kneading her breast.
Wednesday morning I woke Laura by sucking her nipples.
“Hum, Morning Pop.”
“Morning baby,” I gave her a kiss then went and fixed breakfast for us as she dressed for her daily meetings.
All day Wednesday my mind keep replaying the events of the past few days. My wife’s daughter is so much like her mother that we are together I fill that I still have my wife. Neither my wife nor I ever considered doing anyone else when we were married. What happen with Alan and Linda was totally out character for me. I have always committed to one woman at a time.
I’m just sitting here watching the clock creep by waiting for my stepdaughter to get home.
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The Weekend Hotel

It was in the stars to happen, after 24 years of being apart it had to at some point resurface. You certainly didn’t have something with a person for so many years and not expect to be together at some point again in your life. Every moment of my life had been leading me up to this event; the choices I made all led me down a path to him. Why did I wait so long? The last few weeks had been so dynamically charged that I ached every time I even heard his voice over the phone. We caught up over the phone and the computer until we could arrange a meeting, as we were 650 miles apart.
The weekend was arranged, driving to meet the love of my life, my mind went back to our teen years when we had spent so much time together, in and out of bed. Everything about the two of us had been hot, more than hot if that was possible. I thought about all the times we had been together including the first time. I had vowed that no matter what happened this weekend I wouldn’t let him have sex with me. Not yet anyway, he wanted me to marry him, so perhaps this time I would make him wait until the wedding if he asked again here in person. Pulling into the hotel, I was disappointed to know that he had beaten me there. I needed a few minutes to freshen up and to get myself together before I saw him for the first time in decades. I checked in at the desk, was given a key and made my way up the steps with my suitcase. I had to stop for a few seconds on the landing to determine if indeed I was doing the right thing. I had wanted to feel his arms around me, taste his mouth on mine just once more. I had vowed long ago when he left that had I been given the opportunity again I would never pass it up. My hand curled around the door knob as I pushed into the hotel hallway. Two rooms up on the right the door was ajar, it was my room. My heart lifted into my throat, I knew that he was behind the door. What was I going to do, when I pushed that door open my life was going to change. I looked down at myself, I wasn’t even close to the way I had been at 16, 17 and certainly not 18. Was he going to run screaming from the room? I knew the answer to that, it was no, he couldn’t care less that I had gained some weight, and was older looking. He was as well, but he had aged much more gracefully than me.
Taking a deep breath my hand touched the door, that I knew an hour ago he had just had his hand on it, maybe in the same place, this was erotic to me. Pushing open the door my eyes adjusted to the difference in the lighting, and there he was, sitting at the desk in the room. His head turned and his eyes met mine, he was on his feet faster than realized and he was standing in front of me. My eyes blurred with tears as my arms went around his neck and I buried my face in his hair and breathed in his cologne. He kissed my lips gently at first and then with more ferocity. He wiped away my tears and looked me in the eye and asked me to marry him. I said that I would and he kissed me yet again. We moved from standing in the door to the bed. We sat and talked and he kissed me several more times. I was smiling inside and could only think that I had the only man I had ever loved back in my life.
Moving closer on the bed he put his arms around me, and began to kiss me, I loved the feel of his soft lips on mine and his hot tongue exploring my mouth. He worked his way to my neck, he certainly remember that I loved to have my neck kissed. His hot lips began to nibble and suck at my neck, I could feel myself becoming aroused. His hand made its way to my breast as he stroked my hardening nipple through my shirt. My mind wheeled around and was unable to focus on any one thing. He was doing so many things to me at once, I couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that I was going to make him wait until we married. I could feel his hand moving into my shirt and into my bra, he moaned softly when his hand cupped my breast. He began to pull and pinch my nipples while he kissed me and sucked at my neck and my lips. I was responding with heavy breathing and moaning, I wasn’t able to control it. He pulled off my pants, and had slipped my shirt off. His hand reached my pussy, he whispered to me that I was very wet.
I didn’t want him to stop, I had never been so damn horny in my life all I could think about what him fucking me. He had taken his shirt off and slid his pants off. His cock was huge, as I had remembered it was, but I think I had forgotten how hard it would get. He was between my legs working his hands over my hot cunt. My pussy was slick and soft from being shaved for him. He rubbed gently over my pussy lips, and I knew that the wetness was starting to leak from within my pussy hole. He opened my lips and began to rub my clit with his thumb. It got hard quickly as he continued his rubbing over my clit. The hotness within me got hotter as I neared orgasm. His lips were on my breast sucking and biting, as he continued to rub at my clit, I could feel his hard cock pressing against my outer pussy lips. He pushed against me harder and harder until his dick popped inside of me. I gasped he was huge, and I had not had sex in a very long time, I felt the orgasm start inside my cunt as it racked through my body I began to shake. My thighs squeezed his body as the orgasm overtook my entire body.
His cock continued to slide in and out of my tight wet cunt as I came. He moaned again and whispered for me to cum again in my ear. He didn’t have to whisper it, I wanted to. I moved my hips up to meet his cock each time he shoved deep into me. The wetness was pouring out of my slit and down the crack of my ass as he held my legs open wide. I watched him intently as he began to move faster and harder as he fucked my wet little snatch. I could feel his hot balls slapping against my ass as his big cock ripped at my hole. I felt his hand on my clit again as he continued to fuck me, his thumb worked over my hard little pink clit. I began to rub at my nipples pinching them between my fingers as he watched me. The next orgasm hit me before I had a chance to know it was going to happen, my thighs began to shake as he fucked me. I could barely breathe as I came again and again. He pulled his cock out of my pussy it was dripping wet. He began to stroke it over my pussy, I watched his hand work back and forth over his cock. As he stroked between my legs, I began to rub my clit, holding my pussy open with my right hand I rubbed my clit with my left hand. I was nearing orgasm yet again when I felt his hard cock shoving into my tight little cunt. I could feel the ridge at the head of his cock shoving deeper and deeper into my pleasure spot. He fucked me slow, with long strokes as he pulled out each time he left just the head of his cock inside my tight pussy. I felt his cock explode inside me, as he moaned the heat and the strength of his hands on my hips pushed me over the edge again as I came, bucking my hips against his.
His body collapsed onto mine, as he kissed my lips resting his face against mine, I could feel his heart beating hard in his chest. I felt his dick withdraw from my pussy as he whispered in my ear I felt good. That weekend I fucked him in every opportunity that we had, in every imaginable position and place. I learned he had never had a girl cum as much as I did, and I confessed that I typically was good for one, not 10 or 20 every time we fucked. My waiting till the wedding certainly was busted, but at that moment I had the love of my life on top of me, what difference did it make.

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Sexploits with Katie, Ch. 01

After a couple years of having no sexual interest in my friend Katie, I began to see her in a new light. The following story is just the beginning of the intense debauchery we enjoy today.

MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 7 PREPARATIONS

MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 7 PREPARATIONS
I had left Rachel to finish her project, and clean up the bathroom, as I went down
to greet our father. I met him in the kitchen. He had sunken onto the bench of the
booth we used as our daily dining table, and was drinking a well-deserved beer. He
rose as I entered, and as we hugged, he asked how everything had gone in his
absence. I told him Rach had given me a ride to practice on Saturday. I left out
all the good parts obviously. I told him nothing much was going on. Which was as
far from the truth as it was possible to be. I asked about his trip. He expounded
on the problems with air travel. Bla Bla Bla
“I’m going to need you to help get Rachel’s room ready for Lidia” Dad said,
reminding me forcefully of the reason I had spied on Rach in the first place.
“Sure” I responded, “What’s the plan?”
“Tomorrow, we need to get a bed.” He started, “Then we need to rearrange Rachel’s
room.”
“I’m free at 11, after lessons” I offered.
“It’s a plan.” My father finished.
“Let me take your stuff” I said, grabbing his suitcase, and briefcase. I exited the
kitchen, and headed past the stairs, to his office, and my parent’s bedroom on the
first floor. I dropped his stuff off, and returned as Rach came down the stairs in
front of me. I followed her into the kitchen.
“Daddy” she squealed like a 6 year old, and she gave him a hug too.
“You’ve got a guest arriving soon” he said, resuming his seat.
“Yep, she’s really excited to meet everybody.” Rach said, sitting opposite our dad,
and glancing a knowing look at me.
It suddenly dawned on me that Rach had been communicating with Lidia for over a
week. I wondered just how much communicating she had done, knowing how much she had
wanted to tell someone about us.
“Have you been emailing her?” my dad asked.
“We’ve been messaging every day. We’ve even video chatted.” Rach answered, looking
dead at me. Oh god, what had she done. The possibilities were varied, and
horrifying. I decided to grill her as soon as possible. “She is so pretty, and her
English is really good.” Rach continued, seemingly oblivious to the sledge hammer
she had hit me with.
Dad went to go take a shower (not in Rach and my bathroom thank god), and I took the
chance to interrogate Rach. “Exactly what have you told Lidia?” I asked her in my
most serious voice.
“Oh stop being so dramatic.” She said, brushing me off. “I didn’t TELL her anything
about us.” I could hear her emphasis on the word tell.
“Please Rach! Tell me what you aren’t telling me.”
“Well,” she said, seeming uncomfortable, “I video conferenced with her, before we
did anything last week. I was showing her my room, and then I saw your computer
come on, and I
shared your webcam with her so she could see you. She was nervous
about the move, and I was just trying to make her feel she knew us. You weren’t
naked or anything.” She finished, doing her best to seem casual.
I replied sheepishly, “Oh. O.K., sorry, I just knew you had wanted to tell somebody
before, and I was afraid you might have said something.”
“I would never tell anyone without checking with you first” Rach said, seemingly
hurt by my lack of trust. “I just wanted her to see how cute you were. She said
you were hot, by the way.” Rach finished, in a huff.
“O.K. O.K.” I said, my hands up in supplication. “I’m sorry. I should know you
better than that.” I continued. “She’s pretty hot too, don’t you think?” I asked,
trying to seem not that interested.
“Oh my god! She is stunning.” Rach answered, and then she looked at me; a troubled
look in her eyes. “I know you like her.”
“I think she’s hot, like I said.” I replied. “I’m not sure what we are, but I
wouldn’t do anything that would hurt you.”
Rach didn’t respond right away. She sat there, lost in her own thoughts. Finally,
she said “I don’t know what we are either, and I don’t want to hurt you. Maybe we
should decide what we are.”
“I love you Rach.” I began, trying to figure it out as I talked. “It’s more than
because you’re my sister. I think I’d die if you were with another guy.”
Rach brightened unexpectedly at my admission. “Only if it were a guy?” she asked
hopefully.
“I think so.” I replied, trying to search my feelings. “I think a girl would be
o.k.” I sat thinking, unsure what Rach being with a girl would do to me. I knew
what it would do to the monster in my pants, but would I feel jealous, or left out?
Rach seemed to sense my thoughts. “Jake. What if you were there?” I looked at
her. She was looking at me so tenderly with her big green eyes. She seemed mainly
concerned for me, but I thought I caught a hint of excitement as I looked at her.
“Maybe that would be O.K.” I answered. “I know somebody would like that.” I
finished, letting her follow my look down to the, now continual, bulge in my shorts.
“What about me with a girl?” I asked, feeling sure, from her reaction to Sharon,
that I knew the answer already.
Rach considered thoughtfully. “If you mean going out on a date, I don’t think I’d
like that.” And then after a slight pause, “I think maybe if it was just messing
around
I’m not sure.” She trailed off, her eyes now in her lap.
“What if you were there?” I asked, knowing it seemed to help make me more
comfortable if I were there when Rach was with another girl.
“Maybe,” She answered, looking up, and seeming more at ease. “But I don’t think I’d
like it if you fucked anyone else.” She continued in a whisper.
“O.K., so no dating, and we have to be there if either of us is with a girl.” I
summed up, “oh, and only you get the Big Bro treatment.” I added, taking her face in
my hands, and giving her a quick kiss. She smiled, gave my cock a little squeeze
through my shorts, and got up.
“You want to see the final product?” Rach asked, looking up towards the bathroom.
“It should be ready by now.”
“Sure.” I answered, and we headed upstairs.
Rach grabbed the mold, and we headed to her room. Once she closed the door, and
locked it, we sat on her bed, and she opened the mold. There it was, my dick copied
in all its glory, sitting in the plaster.
“Wow!” Rach Exclaimed, pulling it free. “It’s so heavy.”
“Tell me about it” I said, joking. Rach smiled at me.
“Can I compare?” She asked me, looking down to my shorts. “O.K., but I was super
hard when I made that” I said, leaning back, and pulling off my shorts.
“Let’s see” Rach said, putting the dildo next to my cock. “You need some help to
measure up” she said, grabbing my cock with her free hand.
I pulled off her shirt, as she worked my dick. She seemed fascinated; watching my
semi-hard cock grow as she stroked it, looking back and forth between me and my
doppel-cock.
After a minute, Rach said “There, perfect.” And smiling, leaned down, and kissed the
tip of my cock.
“You aren’t gona get off that easy” I said, “You came in the bathroom without me ya
know.”
“That was your fault. You made me pass out. Besides, don’t you still need to catch
up a bit?” Rach said, jumping off the bed giggling, and bolting for the door. I
sprang after her, catching her at the door. I held her to me; my dick parting her
ass, her arms pinned to her sides.
I leaned over to whisper in her ear “do you want me to take it?” She looked at me
over her shoulder, her eyes wide with shock and hunger, and nodded very slightly.
As soon as she had nodded, she twisted, trying to break my hold on her. I tightened
my arms around her, and pulled her off the ground. She squirmed, and kicked as I
carried her to the bed.
Rach struggled silently against me as I put her, face down on the bed; one arm still
wrapped around her, holding her arms. I pulled her little pink shorts down with my
free hand to expose her perfect ass, and yanked out the toy, tossing it aside. She
flailed her legs uselessly where they hung off the side off the bed, panting with
the effort. I kneeled behind Rach, and releasing her arms, put my hand on her back,
pushing her down onto the bed with all my weight. She continued to writhe beneath
me, as I kissed her neck, and whispered “you’ve been a bad girl.” I lifted myself
up; my hand still on her back to keep her pinned to the bed, and spanked her once,
hard.
“Eek” escaped from her lips.
I needed a release. Grabbing my dick with my free hand, I lined up and pushed into
her as hard and deep as I could, feeling myself bottom out in her. Still wanting
her to enjoy it, I rolled my hips searching for the spot that would take over her
will to struggle. Rach let out a grunt, and I zeroed in, hammering her with all the
power I could summon. I rose to orgasm quickly; my sister’s writhing no longer
focused on escape, but on her need.
I felt her pussy begin to tighten, and slammed my dick home one last time. Holding
myself buried in her as she came. As she subsided, I pulled out, and flipping her
limp body over, I jacked myself over her, sending stream after stream across her
pussy, then her stomach, then her boobs, and finally her face. Rach regained
herself in time to suck down my final jet of cum. She continued sucking until the
sensation was too much, and I pulled away. I sank onto the bed next to her, truly
spent.
“That was fun” Rach said, rolling to her side to face me, and scooping cum from her
cheek into her mouth.
“Try and get the dildo to do that.” I said, breathlessly.
“You’re the only toy I need.” She said, kissing me.
“Sorry I messed you up again.” I said, looking at the cum coating her chest and
stomach.
“No problem, Big Bro” Rach said, rubbing it into her skin like lotion.
“You know Rach,” I said, a problem occurring to me, “we’re gona have to figure out
how we do this when Lidia gets here.”
“I know,” she said, getting up and pulling her shorts back on. “I’m workin on it.”
“What does that mean?” I stammered.
Rach pulled on her tank-top, and smiling sweetly said “You’ll see.”
“Hey, don’t forget this” I said retrieving the vibes.
“Oh yea, oops” she giggled, and pulled her shorts back down to re-attach our toy.
I pulled on my shorts and smacked her on her exposed ass, as I walked past. “Eek”
Rach exclaimed, pulling up her shorts back up.
“Be careful Rach” I said opening her door, “I think I really like that sound” and I
closed her door behind me.
I saw Rach heading to Sharon’s as I trimmed the lawn. She had the bag with my
package (literally) with her. She swung it back and forth as she walked to the back
corner of our yard, smiling innocently at me as she went.
It was strange. I felt somehow, that I was pleasuring 2 girls now. The feeling
stoked my ego, and libido. I wondered what it must feel like to be a ‘model’ for
one of the dildos in the porn store. The feeling of knowing that thousands of
girls/women were using you to get off must be a heady experience.
Mom got home, and Rachel came back from Sharon’s a while later. I had been looking
through Lidia’s bio, passing the time till dinner. Lidia was from a town on the
coast of Italy. That explained her dark tan. She played tennis, and ran. Maybe I
could invite her to go running with me. She was an only child; her parents had
split up when she was 10. She lived with her mother and grandparents, in a house
their family had owned for over 150 years. She would have some adjustments to make
to get used to sharing a room with Rach, not to mention sharing a house with me.
Mom was getting dinner ready, and I, being bored, took Lidia’s bio with me to the
kitchen table. Rachel came in a few minutes later, and sat at her traditional spot
at the back of the ‘U’ shaped booth. Rach had obviously gotten more info than the
bio contained, and I asked a few questions, pointing out things in the bio that were
either vague, or incomplete. While we talked, Rach put her foot in my lap, and
winked at me when I looked up at her.
Mom set the table, and dinner was served, my dad’s favorite, Chicken Marsala. I had
been wanting to repay Rachel for that foot job under the table she had given me, and
now was a perfect opportunity. Dad had put music on for us to listen to during
dinner, and I knew it would be the perfect cover for the vibe. Dad was asking Rach
about her week when I turned the clit vibe to 1. Her foot in my lap jerked
slightly, and she glanced at me, a look of surprised terror in her eyes.
I managed to keep from laughing, and Rach managed to keep her face calm, but I
noticed her body tense. I put my left hand under the table, and held Rach’s foot,
caressing it as dad asked her questions, and she answered in clipped, short
responses. I waited till dad started talking to mom before I put the vibe up to 2.
Rach was expecting it, and I saw her grip the table with shaking hands as she
stared, unseeing, down at the table. Her foot twitched more forcefully in my lap
and hand. I squeezed it, knowing she was getting close. I felt her toes go rigid,
and her leg jerked strait, driving her heel into my crotch. Her stare at the table
flipped up to me as her eyes went glassy.
I had to hold her foot down to keep it from spasming away from me as she came. Her
beautiful body went silently rigid. Her glassy stare underlined by a forcefully bit
lip. Her rigidity came to an end with a pop, as she twitched, her whole body giving
one last jolt. I quickly turned off the vibe, and took a drink of water.
“Hey Rach, can you give me a ride to practice tomorrow?” I said, as blandly as I
could manage.
A vicious look passed over her so quickly; I would have missed it had I not been
expecting it. “Sure thing” she answered remarkably calmly “ANYTHING (she emphasized
‘anything’) for my Big Bro.” Dad glanced at us for a moment, undoubtedly wondering
at the ‘Big Bro’.
We finished dinner, Rach playing footsy with my cock, and we all went our separate
ways. I went to my room to play around on my computer. It was funny how much less
I used my computer, now that I had no need for porn. I kept my Rach window open, as
I chatted with friends.
Rach came into her room awhile later. She stripped off her ‘bite me’ shorts, and
held then up so I could see the wet spot. I smiled wickedly, and she stuck her
tongue out at me, then turned and walked away, her bare ass waving at me as she
went.
I finished at my computer, and, setting my alarm, headed for bed, knowing morning
would come all too soon. At some point in the night I woke to a warm body snuggling
up to me.
“Rach?” I asked groggily.
“I didn’t want to oversleep.” She offered.
I wondered, as I drifted back to sleep, why she thought I wouldn’t wake her in the
morning. The next thing I knew, the alarm went off, signaling the start to my early
day. Rach her leg and arm draped across me, groaned into my chest.
“Time to get up Rach.” I managed, in as cheery a voice as I could muster, brushing
her hair back from her face.
“Why did I agree to this” she grumbled as she sat up; her petite naked body at odds
with the gravel in her voice.
“You like giving me rides, Remember?” I jibed, getting up, and pulling her up to
stand in front of me.
“I doooooooo” she hummed, giving my dick a squeeze.
“We don’t have time for that” I admonished halfheartedly, doing nothing to end her
hold on me.
“Are you sure” she said, leaning into me, stoking me softly.
The battle inside me raged fiercely. As Rach kissed my chest, and my cock grew in
her hand, my will to fight began to slip away. Looking at the clock, I reasoned “We
have 5 minutes, if you speed.”
“Yeay”, she beamed, and she threw herself backwards onto the bed, pulling her legs
up and apart, presenting her beautiful pink pussy to me. She tore off the vibe,
flinging it away. Gathering myself for a sprint, I dived my face into her waiting
pussy.
Rach giggled “weeeeeeee” as I set to work licking and sucking. I felt her legs
start to twitch and got up. Leaning over her, my hands to either side of her
wiggling body, I positioned my hips to aim my dick into her. Not having time to
tease her, I entered her fully with one thrust. As I drew back, Rach grabbed my
hips, and pulled my back into her. I held myself up with one arm, and moved the
other across her stomach, feeling her muscles ripple and shake under me.
Searching for that spot inside her, I moved my hand down her stomach. Rach arched
her back as I found her spot, and sputtered “that’s
it
Big
Bro.” I could feel my
dick through her stomach, pushing into my hand. I pushed against it, my hand
sinking slightly into her stomach; Rach’s legs convulsed at that pressure and she
grunted “Uhhhg.”
I found I could reach her clit with my thumb, and I flicked it up with each thrust.
Seeing Rach below me; her tan little body writhing at my touch, got me to my orgasm
quickly. I increased the ferocity of my assault, to make sure I left my sister
satisfied.
Her hands hardened on my hips, and I felt her feet on my ass, pulling me into her
hard, and then she erupted. Rach bucked her hips wildly, grinding as she held me
deep inside her. The feeling of her pussy, pumping and pushing at my cock, sent me
off. I shuddered as I pumped right back at her.
I realized too late, that I was cumming into her, but was unable to stop, as jet
after jet filled her. We ended together, me falling onto her, my cock still buried
in her twitching wet pussy.
“Rach” I gasped, “I came in you” The shock of possible consequences hitting me like
a truck.
“I know” she cooed, and then, realizing the horror in my voice, “don’t worry silly,
I’ve been on the pill forever.”
The combination of my release, and the evaporation of my worry, combined to sap me
entirely. I managed to roll off Rachel, who bounced up, and wiped herself dry with
my pillow.
“Here’s for you” she giggled, and bounced out of my room.
I lay there, struggling to get up. I managed to sit, and reached for some shorts.
I could see through our computers, that Rach was getting dressed too. She had
gotten something out of her dresser, and then, skipped out of her room. In she
came, as I had finally managed to stand.
“I almost forgot” she tittered, picking up her vibe, and jumping up, kissed me on
the cheek. “I’ll be in the car.” She chirped, and spinning, her hair flying out to
brush across my chest, skipped out of my room.
How I managed to make it through practice is beyond me. Rach drove like her ass was
on fire, and I got there on time, but within minutes, I knew I was in trouble. My
arms were O.K., bud my legs were useless. By the time practice was over, I couldn’t
have gotten out of the pool. Luckily, I had lessons in a half hour, so I just
floated there, recuperating.
Dad picked me up after lessons in a truck he had borrowed, and went and bought a
twin bed and dresser for Lidia. We loaded them in the back of a pickup, and we
headed home. Getting the furniture up the stairs almost made my legs collapse.
We finally got everything up to Rach’s room, and she directed us, choosing where
everything went. She could see my legs were wobbling, and was evil in her demands,
taking joy at telling me (completely ignoring our dad) to rearrange her room several
times. Getting even for dinner last night was her right, and I bore it as well as I
could. Eventually, Rach was satisfied, and I collapsed on the new bed, as dad left
to return the truck.
“Havin’ trouble Big Bro?” Rach teased, bouncing up and down on her bed opposite me.
“Only because my sister is evil” I replied, lifting my head to stare at her in mock
anger.
“I wanted to make sure you could see both our beds, see?” she beamed, jumping off
her bed to show me where her computer now sat, in the corner of the room. “You can
see the whole room now” she sing-songed, jumping on top of me with a whoosh.
I was so gone; I let her bounce on me like a trampoline. Realizing I wasn’t playing
along, she laid her chest down on me and stroked my hair.
“I’m sorry Jake, you really are pooped hu?” she whispered softly.
“More than you could imagine” I answered.
“Let me take care of you” she whispered, climbing off of me and helping me lift my
legs onto the bed.
“I’ll give you a massage” Rach piped, helping me roll onto my stomach, and Rach sat
on my butt. Her little hands started gently rubbing my shoulders and neck. She
gradually started applying more pressure, digging into my knotted muscles. I
groaned in pleasure and pain as Rach’s kneading untangled me, muscle by muscle.
She slid down, now sitting on my heels, and started on my butt. My shorts were
frustrating her efforts, and she whined “pull these down”, yanking on my shorts. I
reached under and undid the button, and she shimmied my sorts off.
Her hands renewed their work on me; finding the deep muscle, and rubbing it hard
with her knuckles. She spent a long time on my ass. I could feel her pussy on my
heel, rubbing slowly up and down as she leaned into the pressure, and then sat back
rhythmically. She moved onto my legs, pushing and pulling my muscles until they
relaxed into her hands. Her ministrations may have released the tension from my
muscles, but also engorged my cock, hidden from her, under me.
She asked me to roll over. I wasn’t sure I wanted her to see my dick; unsure of
weather I could handle the possible consequences. I decided quickly, that I was in
no shape to ward her off, but didn’t see I needed to participate. I could be like
my doppel-cock, and she could use me if she wanted to. I rolled onto my back, my
dick springing away from me to hang suspended in air, throbbing to my pulse.
Rach was defiantly less in control of her hornyness than I had ben during her
massage. She didn’t mention my cock, but when she climbed back onto me to continue,
she straddled my hips, her pussy pinning my dick to my stomach.
She worked my pectorals, digging her fingers into them as if trying to pull out a
plumb. Working her way down to my stomach, I could feel her pussy wetting her
shorts where my dick had nestled. She moved her hips more now, her body no longer
in time with the motion of her hands.
Without any encouragement or, to be truthful, any discouragement, I felt the tingle
of an orgasm, rising in me. I gave no indication that I was going to cum; in fact,
the only part of my body taking part in her molestation was my cock. I didn’t even
react as my cock began, of it’s own volition, to pulse, shooting cum onto my chest,
stomach, and Rachel’s hands.
She giggled “just what I needed,” and without missing a beat, rubbed my cum, like
lotion, into my chest, pausing on occasion to lick her fingers. Rach eventually
moved down, straddling one of my knees, and started on my quadriceps. These were
the most damaged of my muscles, and her deep, hard kneading was almost too much to
absorb. I could feel her pussy, now on my knee, pushing more forcefully, and her
hands stopped moving on my thighs, pulling, and squeezing in one spot.
I felt the bed begin to tremble, her squat on my knee causing her legs to shake. My
dick, having relaxed after it’s fun, had re-sprouted; I would like say ‘of it’s own
volition,’ but her insistent grinding on me, had woken my hunger despite my efforts.
Without any direct contact with my cock, I could feel a second orgasm creeping up.
I debated whether to reach down and help it out, but my decision was literally taken
out of my hands.
Rach began to cum, and releasing my legs, leaned forward and grabbed my dick with
both hands. Holding onto it in a vice-like grip, she used in for leverage as she
slid herself forward and back over my knee. Her unintentional jacking, caused me to
erupt a second time. The first stream of cum sailed into the air, rising strait
above her. She quickly, without pausing her rocker-ride cumming, pulled my dick
toward her, pointing it toward my feet, and sucked it in. There was my little big
sister, sliding up and down my knee, her forward slide burying my cock deep down her
throat; her backward slide, ending when her lips caught the edge of my cock’s head.
She continued this strange ride long after I had finished cumming. It seemed she
had finished too; as the spasticity of her movements had diminished. I think she
was simply reveling in her cum, and didn’t want it to end.
Finally, Rach seemed to run out of steam. She lifted off of my knee and, letting my
dick drag out of her mouth with a final “pop”, flopped forward onto me, her head on
my chest.
“I’m sorry Jake. I couldn’t help myself” she whispered guiltily.
“I know how you feel. I have to restrain myself, constantly, from doing the most
depraved things to the most beautiful girl in the world.” I said, my hand stroking
her back.
I could feel her smile on my chest. “I love you Jake” she whispered through her
smile.
Rach rolled over onto her side, her elbow propping her head up, and stared at me. I
turned my head to return her stare and noticed she was crying. Summoning my
strength, I rolled to face her.
“What’s wrong?” I said softly, putting my hand on her face, and brushing away a tear
with my thumb.
“Absolutely nothing” she said in a low voice through her smile. Keeping her eyes on
mine, she leaned into me slowly. Her lips touched mine, and we kissed, staring into
each other’s eyes and souls. It was so intimate and deep, I felt my throat tighten,
and my tear joined hers as our cheeks touched.
She backed away from our kiss ever so slowly, stopping only inches away. “I love
you too Rach” I managed in a hoarse whisper. She leaned back into me, her soft pink
lips kissing my tear.
She rolled back, pulling my head with her, onto her chest, and stroked my hair. Her
heartbeat slow and strong, lulled me. The softness of her skin on my face soothed
me. I fell asleep there, on Lidia’s newly christened bed, Rach holding my head to
her breast.
I woke up with a start, momentarily unsure of where I was. As I got ahold of my
senses, I looked down to see my shorts, which Rach had yanked off to better get at
my ass, where back on, and I was alone in her room, the door closed. She had,
somehow, managed to get them back on me as I slept, and left me to rest here.
Not wanting to raise any suspicion, I attempted to get up, intending to go to my bed
and resume my much needed sleep. It was immediately apparent that the additional
two orgasms Rach had litteraly yanked out of me, had taken with them, all of my
remaining strength. I managed to sit up. My head spinning slightly, I lowered it
into my hands.
I sat there, marshaling myself for the epic journey of 30 feet it would take to get
to my own bed. I heard the door open, my head flipping up jerkily to see Rach
closing the door behind her, a tray in her hands.
“What are you doing” she scolded quietly, setting the tray down on the floor. She
came over to where I sat and, gently forcing me back down, continued “you stay.” I
was in no condition to resist, but my worried look prompted her to continue, as she
returned with the tray.
“It’s O.K., I told mom and dad you were exhausted from all the moving, and it was
the least I could do to bring you supper.” She finished smiling, and setting the
tray on her bedside table.
“That’s sweet Rach, but I don’t have the energy to eat” I answered, trying to seem
grateful anyway.
“You just lie there. I’ll feed you.” She said smiling. I noticed a strange look in
her eyes as I watched her preparing the food. It was hard to know for sure, but it
seemed she was angry, not at me, but at herself. She felt she had taken advantage
of me, and blamed herself for my condition.
As she sat on the bed and lifted a slice of pizza to my lips, I reached my hand out,
and cupped her cheek, her nuzzling into my caress. “You are wonderful” I said
softly, reminding myself of the time, just a few days ago, when I had heard her say
the same thing to me as I cared for her.
We shared the silence together; Rach feeding me pizza and salad, and I felt totally
at peace. I knew, somehow, some way, I would never let this end.
END PART 7
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Evening at the Bar

Night at the Bar
Ok it’s a Saturday night and you decide with nothing really going on & not really wanting to sit around lying on the couch you decide to head down to the local bar for something to drink, dinner, and watch the first period or two of the hockey game.
You enter the bar and its pretty quiet, but, early yet though so you decide your best seat is up at the bar, and grab a stool. This gives you a good view of the big screen.
The bartender approaches and asks you what you would like to drink,
“Give me a beer please and can I see a menu?”
“Sure, be up in a minute” replies the bartender
He returns a few minutes later with you drink and a menu. You decide on the steak and sit back in your chair and start watching the game, which has just started.
The bartender returns and takes your menu
“So what will it be tonight?”
“I will have the steak sandwich”
“Okay” and walks away stopping to answer the phone on the back of the bar. Just then you hear the bar door open and close and in walk a blonde and also walk toward the bar and grab a seat 3 stools down from you on your left. The bartender hangs up the phone and turns to speak to her.
“Hi I would like a gin & tonic please and can I get a burger too?”
“Sure no problem put I will put your order in and be right back with your drink Hun.” Getting comfortable in her chair she turns to her right and your eyes meet you are not staring at her on purpose you have to look past her to see the game on the TV. You both smile and you nod politely. You go back to your beer and the game not really paying much attention to her.
A short time later the bartender brings out both of your orders from the kitchen, and asks “Another round?”
“Sure I will take another. “ She replies
Looking at you he looks at your almost empty glass and you nod in agreement for another.
You were looking more at the back of her head as she is watching the game too, but now both your focuses have turned to your dinner. You then realize your nostrils are full of a smell of perfume and you look up to see the blonde standing beside you.
“Sorry could you pass me the pepper please” you look to your right grab the salt and pepper and pass it to her.
“Thanks.” she smiles and walks back to her stool. Now you are looking what a cutie and thinking hmm she is by herself I’m by myself and your mouth opens before you know it.
“Excuse me my name is John would you like some company while you eat and we can watch the game together?”
“Sure that would be great I’m Dorothy, but most people call me D.” and
With that you slide your food and drink down the bar to the stool right beside hers. You both enjoy your dinner watching the game and exchanging some small talk. The bartender comes back and takes both your dishes and you look at her. Smiling you say, “I’m sorry if you will excuse me I am going to go grab a smoke.”
“Oh, perfect, if you don’t mind I will join you, putting on your coats you tell the bartender you will be right back he smiles and nods, busy doing other orders. She starts walking ahead of you slightly and heads for the back door of the bar. You follow and opening the door behind her you find yourself in the back alley of the bar. There is a small roof over the door and an ashtray set up for smokers. The weather is cold and being back here gives you some shelter under the little roof over the door. You both are enjoying your smokes standing a little close as to stay dry from the weather when, suddenly a car comes down the alley and she moves even closer to you touching you.
The car passes and continues farther down the alley red tail lights lighting the cement walls around you. She is so close and you can smell her perfume again and she is not moving away. Looking up at you she smiles and says “Sorry you are so warm I hope you don’t mind if I stand this close to you?” Smiling down at her you reply “No not at all, here this might help.” and you reach out putting your arm around her pulling her tight. Looking down you look into her blue eyes and the urge to kiss her overwhelms you and both of you move in for a kiss. It starts off slow and turns deeper very quickly.
Holy fuck! You think to yourself I want to fuck this chick and now. You can feel your dick growing and moving in your jeans. Your tongues are moving in and out of each other’s mouths wildly. She has a tongue ring how had you not noticed it before and it tickles your tongue with delight only enticing you more to take her, but where and how. You let your body take over and turn her around push her to the wall. Pulling her jeans down you move quickly and then undo your zipper and pulling your dick out.
Your one had moves to the mid of her back pushing her to the wall harder, the other now having your dick free of its confines reaches forward and you caress her soft ass cheeks looking down you see what a great ass she has both in and out of her jeans and this only urges you on even more. Still rubbing her ass, her breathing quickens. Your hand continues down and forward touching her lips of her cunt and they are already wet and swollen.
You play with her pussy with your fingers spreading her juices around and exploring the folds of her cunt as it continues to get even wetter. Soft moans escape her mouth and then and ever so slight a whisper barely loud enough for you to hear the word “Yes” as it hangs in the air between you. That is your signal and you move in pushing your dick into her wet and waiting cunt. Thrusting hard your body pushing her into the wall for support. She cannot move or get away and you take her with a force and need that you have never experienced in your life. The need to empty your load takes over and you pump harder and faster. She is moaning and you feel her knees shaking the pressure of your body pushing her against the wall keeps her standing straight up.
She lets out a loader more intense moan and feel a warmth envelope your dick sending you over the edge and unloading fully deep inside her, yet you continue pumping and fucking her till you know every drop is deep inside her wet and juicy pussy. Leaning against her trying you are both trying to catch your breath you are kissing her neck.
As the feeling passes slightly you take a step back and she turns leaning on the wall for support and you begin to adjust and do up your jeans. She reaches down between her legs and her hand returns up towards her mouth; her fingers are coated with both of your juices. She smiles and puts her fingers into her mouth and sucks and licks them clean.
Once done she also reaches down and pulls up her jeans. Looking at her you reach in your pocket and pull out your cigarettes and light one and hand it to her now she has redressed and still leaning against the wall. You then light one for yourself.
Both smiling you look at her
“I’m sorry I have never done that before” she smiles and nods taking a long drag off her cigarette
“Well if that was your first time it was really good.”
You both start laughing and her smile melts you. You want her more and are trying to figure out a way of getting out of the bar and away with her somewhere more private where you can enjoy this even further.
Smiling she looks up at you leans in and says
“Can I buy you a beer?” A little disappointed you agree you just want to get out of here and take her with you. Opening the door you enter and say
“I will be right back just need to go to the men’s room.”
“Yeah good idea I need to clean up a little.” and you start for the bathroom door. Entering you walk towards the urinal and realize that the bathroom door opened wider just after you came in turning you see her standing there the door closing behind her. She has a devilish smile on her face moves toward you takes your hand and leads you toward the stall at the back and you follow willingly.
You both enter the stall and close the door behind you. Even though there is not a lot of room and she moves closer to you kissing you and locking the stall door behind you. Her hands are quick and are now on your zipper and button of your jeans undoing them and pulling your dick back out and in the same motion she is falling to her knees in front of you and begins licking and sucking on your dick cleaning the now drying combination of juices.
Your hand snakes around to the back of her head holding it pulling it forward to force her to take you deeper into her throat.
It feels so good and again for a brief second you cannot believe this is happening. You just came to catch the game and have a quick bite. The more she sucks and licks the more your need increases to fuck this blonde again! You pull her up back to a standing position. Still holding the back of her head you pull her toward your mouth and begin to kiss her deeply. Again tongues jutting in and out of each other’s mouths wildly. You fumble with her button on her jeans you’re nervous this time but why, you weren’t 20 minutes ago when you took her in the alley.
She helps and slides her jeans to the floor kicking them off into a ball at your feet.
She pulls away and turns her back to you pushing her ass towards your hard and dripping cock rubbing and teasing. “Really?” you say.
She looks over her should smiles and nods. You reach down between her legs again she is dripping and she moans as your finger enters her cunt once again. It is so soft and smooth wet and her lips are swollen. The other hand goes up her shirt and moves her bra out of the way were you massage and pinch her rock hard nipples. You put in one then a second she is so wet.
You finger fuck her in the stall bring her to yet another orgasm and a loud moan escapes her mouth. You can’t wait any longer and run your fingers along her pussy and up to her waiting ass. The wetness from the both of you will be enough lube to get the job done.
Your one hand moves to find her hole, the other holds your dick ready for the approach finding it and ensuring its wet you push your dick up her ass slowly moving inch by inch holding yourself back from Cumming before you have had time to fuck her.
You brace yourself with one arm against the stall wall the other is around her waist to support her she moans as you push and find yourself deep within her willing ass. It’s so tight and warm you have to fuck it. You begin to increase your thrusts harder and faster. You fuck cannot help but fuck her this way. To go slow would not be as satisfying. And then is Cumming again and you reach around to feel her juices drip down onto your fingers.
Just then you hear the bathroom door open and voices from the bar drift in along with the sounds of two men in a conversation laughing. A roar goes up from the bar just as the door closes, guess someone scored. While you are doing ok at the scoring part. You slow your fucking as to be as quiet as possible. Your dick never leaving her ass.
The men continue to talk and don’t even seem to realize there is anyone else here. They finish and you hear the door open and close behind them again.
This is sending you mad and again you resume fucking her as hard and fast as possible. She is trying to be quiet but you can tell that she is holding back the need to scream and moan loudly. With one more hard deep thrust your balls bouncing off her swollen cunt lips you unload in her ass. And wrapping both arms around her waist you lean forward on to her back.
Drained yet still wanting more.
Giggling you both help each other redress once again for the second time in less than half an hour. Smiling she touches your cheek and kisses you on the lips.
“I’ll buy you that beer now. Meet me back at the bar just got to go freshen up.”
“Ok I will be there in a minute.”
You take your time in the men’s room knowing she will be a few straightening herself up. Walking to the sink you wash and look into the mirror. Looking at yourself thinking really twice in half an hour shit what a good night.
You leave the bathroom the bar has gotten more crowded as the two of you have been busy. You approach the bar and the bartender comes to you with a beer, and says,
“That blonde you joined bought you a beer and left you this note. Oh, and she paid both the tabs too.”
“Thanks” you take the beer and the note.
Disappointed that she is gone and didn’t say goodbye scared what the note will say and yet in the same token excited as to what it might be. You take a sip of beer and open the note and it reads
..
Dear John;
Thanks for the great evening. I really enjoyed myself hope you did too.
D xxx
PS> Babe on your way home please stop and pick up cream for the morning coffee as we are out.
Smiling you take another sip of beer wave goodbye to the bartender and head out of the bar towards your truck. Wondering what is in store for you when you get home if she was that frisky at the bar tonight. Getting in the truck you smile fuck the cream she can drink it black it’s not the first time and you’re sure it won’t be the last. You race home to see what’s next and pay some attention to those waiting nipples.

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This is my first story. It is slightly embellished for content, however it is very true to what happened. I hope y’all enjoy it. Constructive criticism more than welcome.