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the Bus

There is one night of my life that I will NEVER forget. I had just broken up with my boyfriend because he had wrecked my car and was not willing to pay for any of it. I was riding the bus home to my apartment, and the bus was completely empty except this one guy, and the bus driver. I must have been crying because out of nowhere the guy comes over and says, “Why are you crying? What’s wrong?” “Nothing, nothing, I just broke up with a guy and I don’t know, I guess I feel kind of lonely,” I replied, “I probably look so horrible, oh gosh. You’re probably thinking, ‘hah look at this loser, damn she’s ugly’.” “Actually,” he said, “Women crying, I think, is just the sexiest thing in the world.” “Oh, bullshit.” Just then he started to move in closer. His lips touched mine once, and then twice, then his tongue slipped out of his mouth into mine. Surprisingly my tongue followed his and was caressing his mouth over and over again. “Whoa… whoa… whoa,” I said as I pulled back. “Oh what am I doing, damn I feel stupid, I’m mike.” “I’m Katie,” I said to him, utterly confused. He started kissing me again, my mind was trying to get away, but my body just clamped onto his and went with the flow. His lips traced down my neck and his hands unbuttoned my shirt. His lips quickly moved down onto my left tit. My shirt was taken off, and my bra was undone exposing my nipples. My nipples were so hard and cold; his mouth was like a fire to them. It felt so good for him to suck my nipple. He massaged my other tit so gently, yet so intensely. My pussy instantly got wet. I pulled up his head from my tit so I cold kiss him more. I reached my hand lower and lower on his body to feel his bulge. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It must have been 8 or 9 inches. I slowly moved my hand up and down his large shaft and massaged the head. He moaned; I got wet. I moved my mouth from his and licked his cock. Then I engulfed his entire cock and sucked on it until I felt his cock spasm then fill my mouth with hot, white, salty cum. It suddenly occurred to me that we were on THE BUS!!.. What the fuck was I doing? God only knew what the bus driver was thinking. I put his resisting, hard penis back into his pants and zipped them up. “What are you doing?” mike questioned me. “My apartment is coming up in a few blocks.. We’ll continue then.”
When my block came I had the driver pull over and we both got off the bus. We made out going up the stairs and finally reached my door on the 3rd floor. I unlocked the door and we busted inside. We were like animals as we ripped off all of our clothes. Every time he would squeeze my tits, my pussy got wetter and wetter. I dragged him over to my couch and laid down. He followed me and spread my legs. He slowly pulled off my thong and put my legs over his shoulders. With one lick I almost had an orgasm. He massaged my clit with his strong tongue, then moved it down and entered my twat hole. He pushed it in and out, in and out, harder and harder. I screamed so loud, my toes curled, and I came. I reached over to the side table and grabbed a ribbed Trojan condom and rolled it onto his dick. The second it was on he pounded my pussy just like he did with his tongue, only this time it was more intense and I came within minutes. I screamed so loud when I had my orgasm he had to cover my mouth with his hand. After my orgasm he still pounded my box because he didn’t cum. His climax was building; I could feel his dick spasm. I couldn’t stop rocking my hips and rubbing my clit. We both came in unison. When he took his cock out of my pussy I rolled the condom off of his shaft and licked it clean…

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Locked Into the Past, prt4

I was brooding in my office Tuesday morning, thinking about the evening before. Richard accompanied me home from the office and visited with the family for an hour or so. The thing that concerned me was Pat’s behavior. My wife has always been sweet and friendly, but has never been what one would call a “hugger.” But when we walked in the living room, Pat met me with the usual hug and kiss on the lips, but instead of extending her hand to Richard as she normally would, she let him hug her and kiss her on the cheek. Certainly nothing that does not happen all the time with many casual friends, but totally out of character for Pat. As he stood to leave, she again let hime hug her, and this time she gave him a kiss his cheek.
My confidence was being tested. When Richard told me I was going to help him seduce my wife I was really not too worried. I had no doubt she would rebuff any of his advances regardless of anything short of using a date rape drug or getting her drunk, and I had seen her drink too much only twice in our nearly 20 year relationship and one of those times was her first year in college before we started dating. Even though I knew he had a certain magnetism around women and portrayed a confidence and commanding authority that many found hard to resist, I never believed it would affect Patty. I still felt she would rebuff his advances but now I was not quite as sure as I had been..
Joan buzzed to tell me Richard was on the phone. When I answered, he asked,”So, what did everyone decide about my taking the family out?”
“Well, we don’t know for certain yet, and won’t until the kids get home from school this afternoon and…
“HOLY FUCK!,” he screamed over the phone.
My temper flared. How did he think he could waltz in and take over our whole lives and schedule. I was ready to come back at him, when again he screamed over the phone, “Another plane just flew into the other tower.”
“What in the hell are you talking about,” I demanded.
“Didn’t you know a plane flew into one of the towers of the World Trade Center this morning?,” he asked.
“I heard something in the lobby this morning about a small plane flying into a building but since it was not local, I didn’t pay that much attention,” i said, “What’s the big deal?”
“The big deal is that a passenger jet just crashed into the other tower and I watched it all on television. Two planes in two buildings the same day? Man, that’s no accident. Something bad is happening. See if you can’t get to a TV or at least listen on the radio. I’m hanging up. I will talk to you later.” With that the phone went dead.
The rest of the day was a blur as we learned of the plane that had been crashed into the Pentegon and in the field in Pennsylvania and we all tried to absorb the meaning and eventual outcome of these carefully planned attacks. That evening at home I wanted to hold my family close. I could not imagine losing a one of them. In some ways my family was under attack from Richard and what he was insisting that I do. He had said something about getting a 28 day leave to wind up the estate. If so, that meant he could be here another three weeks.
The next afternoon, Richard showed up about the same time I got back from a quick lunch. Joan announced his arrival and I told her to send him in. “Just wanted to tie up any loose ends. Our reservations are for 7:00?,” he asked. I nodded yes. “Both June and Roy will be there I understand, but I was wondering what time we need to be back home and also have decided that I would like to spend the night with you instead of driving back home. Set that up with Pat. Otherwise I will get a motel room.”
“We need to be home no later than 10:00, because the kids have to go to school tomorrow, but if we are going to do this, I have got to put in a good afternoon here. I didn’t get very much done yesterday after everything happened.”
“No problem,” he said. I didn’t really come by to see you anyway. I am here to see that little Miss Wonderful Jo Anne,” he smiled.
“I assume you mean Joan, my secretary?, I asked.
“Oh, ok, thanks. It does help to use a woman’s right name when you are putting a move on her. I am going to make an urgent call for you from my cell like last time. What name did I use?,” he asked.
“I don’t remember, but I think it was Sinclair,” I said.
“That’s what I was thinking,” he concurred, and dialed my office number. In just a few minutes he was in the outer office and I was left with his cell and an imaginary private phone conversation. I turned back to the figures I had spread across my desk.
As Richard walked back into the outer office, Joan looked up and flashed him a hesitant smile. She could smile all friendly like but at the same time look like she was afraid she had no right to even enter another person’s world with even an act of friendliness. Richard thought it was almost like she needed permission to smile. He had never seen anyone that everything about them seemed to cry out that they knew they were totally deficient and derved to be used and abused. He wondered how far she could be pushed, before she felt she had a right to push back. He was determined to find out before his leave was over.
Joan was definetly on the plain side, but did have a cute little girlish figure. She was wearing a rather low cut blouse. Richard had been sure to apply his pheromone cologne that morning. He didn’t really know if it had the affect on women it was supposed to have or not, but he always had better luck when he wore it. He knew he had more confidence and had wondered if that was where the extra edge came from rather than the sex cologne itself.
Richard gave her one of his big smile and confidently walked over to her desk. The contrast between his confident assuredness and her timid uncertainty could not have been more striking. ” is that boss of yours always that busy,” he asked.
“Sometimes,” she said with a smile, as he came unconfomtably close to her. It always rattled her a little when someone invaded her space.
He stood above her, asking questions about what she was doing, all the while obviously staring down her blouse. She anwered with out looking up at him. When she finally looked up to meet his eyes and discovered what he was viewing, she turned red and quickly brought her hand up to hold her blouse to her chest.
Richard flashed her another confident smile as he looked so deeply into her eyes that she didn’t seem to have the power to look away. He took her hand in his and said,”No, don’t do that. Your breasts are so beautiful.” Submissively, she let his hand guide her’s away and the blouse again revealed her treasures to his hungry gaze. Her blushing cheeks deepened a shade or two under his compliment and his commanding eyes that seemed to suck all her will power from her.
“They are too small,” she answered in throaty voice.
He smiled reassuringly, as he spoke very gently to her. “Too small? Not at all. It’s not size that makes a breast beautiful. It is the shape and the proportion. Five pounds of fat isn’t what makes beauty, whereever it may be stored. Learn to appreciate this incredibly sexy body that God has given to you. Let me show you something.” With that he released her hand which fell helplessly in her lap, and he began to unbutton her blouse untill it was fully opened and revealing her bra.
“”But what if someone walks in,” she frantically protesed as he removed her blouse from her sholders.
“Ok, go lock the office door,” he told her.
Obediently, she got out of her chair and locked the door. As she walked back toward him, he told her again how beautiful and sexy she looked. Again, she blushed a deep red as she slowly walked back to Richard, drawn more by his magnatism than by her own will. He did not let her sit down this time. His hand held her by her naked waist. “Take off your bra,” he commanded softly.
She looked up hesitantly but said nothing, surrendering herself to his will that seemed to have taken over control of all her own thought processes. Her arms reached back and easily unhooked the bra and let it fall from her sholders. “Put it with the blouse,” he told her, and she dropped it on top of the desk..
His hands went to her breasts. Gently, he lifted them and let his hands roam over them, awakening the nipples that begain to harden to his touch. “Look at them,” he instructed her. She meekly obeyed.
“Look how elegantly they are shaped. They are so dainty and such a picture of grace. See the beautiful symmetry, each one formed in lovliness. Your nipples are a study in perfection. See how perky they look as they stand at attention in their full glory. Don’t you see their shapely beauty?,” he asked.
She looked into his eyes. She so wanted to see what he described , but for too many years she had looked at her undersized breasts and had seen only inferior nubs where others had real breasts. She had heard the boys make jokes about her smallness, and the girls shamed her over her undeveloped breast. She couldn’t even remember who was the first to say she had twinkies instead of titties, but it stuck, and all through high school, she was known as “Twinky” a name she always hated, but always answered to. Tears welled up in her eyes as she answered this man who had undressed her from the waist up to reveal her shameful lacking, “No, no, I see any thing but beauty,” she whimpered.
“Here, take your hands and feel them. Love them with your fingers, appreciate the fantastic beauty God has shaped on your beautiful chest.” he ordered her, as he released them and stepped out of the way.
Her hands lifted as if in someone else’s control. Her fingers moved to clutch her undersized boobs. She felt dirty to be exploring her own body. Here she was doing nasty things in front of someone she barely knew. Her hands searched for the hidden splendor no one else had ever seen, especially herself. ‘ Just hold them,” the voice said. “Look at them, See the beautiful gentle curves of your breasts? See the sassy little nipples demanding attention? Feel the delicate ridges around your nipples and see the exquisite colors of pink and brown and white. It looks like the work of a magnificent artist. There is not a hint of sagging in your breasts. They are perfection in superb detail. Can’t you see this glory you carry everyday of your life? Say it. Say I have beautiful breasts.”
“I, I, I, have beau…beaut,” she searched out his eyes for assurance, before she could make herself mouth the words: “I have…. have beautiful br..breasts,”
she finally choked out.
“That’s, right,” he assurred her. “Just keep repeating that for me to hear, and let me hold them again,” he told her. Immediately he took one of the dainty nipples into his mouth and begin to such on it. The nipple seemed to double in size. Her breathing deepened as she continued to praise her body with the words he had told her to say.
Richard’s goal was to get his dick in and out of her in less than 30 minutes. He had taken his time up to now, but knew it was time not wasted. The rest should go pretty fast he knew as his hand moved to the bottom of her skirt and began to move up her inner thighs. She stiffened for a moment in protest but slowly relaxed again as her mind returned to those strange words her lips kept mouthing about her beauty. Soon his hands touched the silky panties. The crouch was almost dripping with her juices. As soon as his fingers touched her there, her whole body shuddered violently. He removed his hand and unzipped her skirt. She felt it fall to her ankles and stepped out of it, leaving her clad only in her wet panties. Richard wanted those to stay on her until the very last moment. He released her breast and kissed her mouth, stopping the mindless words she was obediently repeating. His hands moved to her panties and rolled them down till only the clutchingmouth of her pussy held them in place. Then as one hand roved over her lower body, his other returned to give pleasure to her breasts. He continued to work on her tongue, her titties and her leaking pussy. Finally, he pulled the soggy panties from her cunt and rolled it down her thighs and legs till it too lay at her feet.
He gripped her buttocks lifted her up, leaving her panties behind, and sat her on the edge of her desk. Quickly he burried his face in her well lubricated cunt and started to work on her quivering womanhood. His tongue licked the full length of her slit and when her hit her clitoris she jerked like she had been jolted with a volt of electricity. “Oh what did you do?, she cried out.
Richard was shocked at her words. Had no one ever touched her clit before, he wondered. He busied himself washing down her cuntal walls as he thrust deep inside her. He pulled out and headed again toward her love button. This time he sucked her clit into his mouth and attacked it with his tongue. She went wild as her hips thrust up from the desk and she began to shake involuntarily like she was freezing in the winter cold. He felt her orgasim building. She could have cared less who walked through the doors of her office. She would have surrended herself on stage for the whole world to see at that moment. Nothing mattered but the pleasure that was building in every nerve of her body. He thought a moment about leaving her just short of fulfillment, but then decided this would be a good build up for their next time. He devoted all his talent and skills to making this the mother of all orgasims.
There was no doubt in his mind when the earthquake of her first orgasim exploded in her belly. She moaned and cried out with pleasure. Tears rolled down her cheeks. Her hips bucked furiously from the desk top. Chill bumps covered her whole body as the intensity of those long denied sexual fireworks shot through every fiber of her being leaving her thoroughly spent as she finally collapsed and lay back on the papers neatly placed on the top of her desk. Even as she lay there almost in a comotose state, tingles of pleasure would periodically quiver down the trunk of her body into the deep recessed of her newly awakened womanhood.
Richard glanced at the clock on the wall and realized 21 minutes had passed. He was barely going to make the time limit. He pulled from between he legs and gently coaxed her back from the world of sexual ectasy. He explained to her that he did not have time to make love to her, like he wanted, but he was going to enter her and let her pussy pull him deep inside her. He needed to move her from the desk to the carpet. She offered no protest as he reached under her neck and drew her into an upright position, then holding her tight against him, he laid her on the plush carpet.. Some of the papers had stuck to her sweaty body and scatterred on the floor beside her. He undid his pants and let them fall to his feet as he skinned his jockey shorts down his hips, freleasing his rock hard cock. Kneeling between her parted thighs, he moved his penis to the mouth of her love channel and prepared to hide the salami. He learned quickly that this part of her body had not been well used. Either that prick that she had married didn’t have much equiptment or he didn’t bother using it much, because she was the tightest married woman he had ever had. Slowly he pushed inside her. He could feel her muscles tighten around his unfamiliar visitor, before he was over an inch inside her. He pushed inside another two inches and she began to whimper, “Oh, no, you are so big. I don’t think I can take anymore.”
Richard had other ideas. He knew not only that she could, but that she would take it all before she got off the floor today. He pushed another two inches inside. The streching was shooting pain deep inside her pussy. She had never taken that much meat inside of her. She tried to scoot up to escape this determined invader, but to no avail. He needed to get this done, Richard reasoned, and with one hard determined thrust he was all the way in. His thrust surprised her and she clenched every muscles of her body, which only increased the pain. “Relax,’ Richard whispered as he brushed the hair from her eyes and bent down to kiss her on the forhead. “You’ve taken it all, just let your body accomodate it. After a full minute, he began to move in and out a couple of inches at a time. Her pain had lessened considerably by now. Glancing at the clock he could barely see from the floor, Richard pulled out all the way to the head and then moved all the way back inside. She offered no resistence. Once more he withdrew and slide all the way back inside her. She moaned. He smiled. Then he pulled all the way out and began to pull up his shorts and pants into place.
“That’s all for today baby,” he told her. I am going to spend the night with you tomorrow and then I’m taking you out of town this week-end. Today was great, you little sexy thing you, but these next couple of days are going to be fabulous.” She continued to lay on the floor as if she was no longer aware that someone knock on her office door at any moment. “You better get dressed and get yourself together,” he told her as he bent down and picked up her panties. “The first time I take a woman’s panties off, they belong to me. I will buy you some more if you want and I only take the panties one time but these are memories,” he said as he waved them before her and then slipped them inside his pocket.
Suddenly she seemed to awaken to the real world again. She quickly jumped up and started slipping on her clothes. She caught a glimpse of herself in the reflection of the glass window. “Oh no, I am a mess,” she moaned, and as quickly as she could get everything covered, she unlocked the door and headed for the women’s room.
Richard opened the door to my office and walked in. He had been gone exactly 29 minutes. “Where is Joan?” I asked, surprised he had come back in while the phone was still connected.
“Oh she had to go to the ladies room, so I thought I would come back in,” he answered,
as he walked over and picked up his cell phone. “Close your eyes a minute and see if you can identify something for me,” he told me.
Impatiently, I closed my eyes and said, “Ok, what?” I caught a whiff of something but didn’t know what it was. Suddenly something wet and cold was being wiped on my nose and mouth.”What are your doing, I demanded as I opened my eyes and jerked my head back.
“Don’t you recognize little Miss Wonderful’s scent,” Richard asked with a little laugh, as he held up a small pair of pink panties with a sopping wet crouch.
“No, I don’t. I have never smelled her before,” I said in indignation. “At least not there.”
“Well you have now,” Richard said with a little chuckle.
I was filled with envy. I’ve had sex with two women and two women only in my entire life and Richard seemed to have no problem bedding any women whenever he wanted, even someone whose name he can’t even remember I thought angerly. It was that way all through high school and it is still that way today. It seemed so unfair at the moment that I did not even think of the fact that I had not even seriously thought of having sex with another woman since I had been married to Patty.
Before I could get my head together again, I heard him bark out an order to me: “Get rid of those clothes. I’ve got something saved back just for you.”
I started to protest, but knew it was a waste of time. I shed everything I had on and crawled over to the chair to get him ready for the now expected blow job. I unbuckled his belt, unzipped and unbuttoned his dress pants and slipped pants and short down to his ankles. I took his semi hard cock into my mouth in what was now becoming a familiar ritual again. It quickly became rock hard as I licked my tongue over his shaft and bobbed up and down and sucked on his rod.
“Ok, that’s enough,” he barked. “Get off your knees and bend over the chair.”
I was not ready for that. I never liked it in my anus. Surely he did not mean to do that today before his taking everyone out for his family treat. I looked up at him and realized he was dead serious. “Richard, not today of all days,” I peaded.
“Get over her and bend over,” he commanded. I got in the required position and he came in behind me. “I am going to fuck your ass and then you are going to drink my piss, and if you argue with me in anyway, I’ll make you do it again tonight at the restaurant.
I bend over the arm of the big easy chair. Richard positioned me till he was satisfied and then moved his dick to the small opening in my ass. “Take a deep breath,” he said and let it out slowly. As I obeyed, I felt the head enter my nether region. I felt like he was going to rip me apart. My whole rectum felt like it was on fire. I clenched my ass checks together hard. Richard laughed at my discomfort. He thrust more deeply inside me. I couldn’t remember when anything had hurt me like this. He had gotten so much bigger since he had done this on a fairly regular basis during our school years. Every time I would relax just a bit, he would push hard sinking it deeper and deeper inside. i didn’t think he would ever get it all inside, but I finally felt his balls slapping against my own. At least, he would not be going any deeper.
No sooner had that thought comforted me than he began fucking my ass a violently as he could. He wanted me to feel the pain now and to still be aware of it as I sat with him and my family at his special meal just for us. Now I knew what he meant by special. It would be like none other that I had shared with them.
Finally, he pulled out and ordered me to clean him up with my mouth and wash him with my tongue. When I had finished, he told me to get dressed and he would meet me at my house later. With that, he pulled up his pants, and walked out the door into Joan’s office again. I hurt so bad I could hardly get my clothes back on. It was still early. I tried to get some of my worrk finished. It was hard to organize figures when my mind was on the pain deep inside my bowels and on the evening that was still ahead.
When I call Joan into my office to get some more papers to type, she could not meet my eyes with her’s. I wondered what was now in store for her as well as for me.

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A night with Nicole

I met Nicole one afternoon on one of those telephone-dating services. You know, one of those deals where the service lets you exchange messages back and forth. Well to get you hooked they give us guys an hour for free, so being bored that day I decided to try it out. Nicole was the third woman I talked to and I knew almost immediately that she was going to work. She was 25, single and had just moved into a new apartment. Alone. We exchanged messages back and forth for about 30 minutes and then she offered to let me call her directly at home. I took her up on it. I used call block to make sure that her caller ID didn’t pick up my number and I gave her a ring. We talked for about an hour and then I asked her if she was busy that evening and she said that she wasn’t. We agreed to go out to dinner. She lived about an hour away but for what I had planned that was perfect. Working local is too dangerous. After getting directions I told her that I would be there in about two hours and we said our good-byes. I went to prepare for my first kill.
First I took two Viagra pills so I wouldn’t be “let down” after an orgasm or two and then I took a long shower and got dressed. She sounded like the cowgirl type so I put on my Wranglers, Ropers and a nice long sleeved shirt. I was looking good. Next, I took two long scarves that I had recently bought and hid them in my left sock. I also took two pair of medical gloves and hid them in the other sock. They were undetectable. Finally I checked my wallet and made sure I had my condoms. All three of them were there. The drive to her house was uneventful and I made it in just over an hour. She gave good directions. I spent the entire trip fantasizing about what I was going to do to her. I had had these fantasies for many years but lately the pressure had become too much and Nicole was the girl who was going to relieve it for me.
I arrived at her apartment around 5:30 P.M. just as it was getting dark. This was good because I didn’t want any nosy neighbors to be able to identify me but just to be safe I parked a ways down from her door. I walked up and knocked on her door. She quickly answered and invited me in. She was even more beautiful than she had described herself as. She was 5’6”, 110 lbs, with short blond hair that left her vulnerable neck totally exposed. I like that. She was wearing a very short black dress and a low cut blouse that more than showed off her 36c tits. Her smile was awesome and as she gave me the grand tour of her apartment all I could think about was how easy this girl was going to be.
She finished showing me around and then said that since I was early she needed to finish getting ready. That’s OK, so did I. When she was safely locked in her bathroom I removed one pair of the gloves and put them on and then took one of the scarves out and put it in my back pocket for quick access. As she finished up I quickly made sure that I hadn’t made any mistakes. To the best of my knowledge I hadn’t been seen and I was careful not to touch anything so I didn’t leave any prints. So far so good. I was ready.
She came out of the bathroom a few minutes later and went into her large walk-in closet. She left the door open and I could see that she was looking for something on the top shelf. She had her back to me so I knew that this would be the perfect time. She had her back to me as I quietly walked up behind her with the scarf stretched taut between my hands. I took and lifted it over her head and around her thin pretty neck. I pulled back hard!!
She immediately put up a hell of a fight but I knew that she had no chance. She was just too small. She was throwing her fists and elbows at first and trying to stomp on my feet but I was expecting this and I simply dodged her blows and pulled the scarf tighter as she tried to fight. Her face quickly became beet-red and in less than 30 seconds I could feel her weakening some. Instead of trying to hit me she was now just trying to get air by pulling at the scarf but it was simply too tight. She couldn’t get a finger underneath it. At about the one-minute point I pulled down on the scarf and forced her to the floor where she continued kicking and pulling at the scarf. Her face was a deep purple now and her tongue was sticking out of her mouth. I was rock hard! Finally she started to lose control. Her muscles began to twitch at first and then she started convulsing. When that happened I knew it was over. She tried to fight a little more but her brain was no longer controlling her muscles. 30 seconds later her hands fell limply to the ground and her legs twitched a couple of times and then went limp also. I waited a few more seconds and then loosened the scarf. Checking her pulse I found that she wasn’t dead, only unconscious. Good. Moving fast, I removed her blouse and bra and just stared at those beautiful perky tits of hers. They were awesome! I wanted to play with them right then but I didn’t have time. Flipping her onto her belly I pulled her hands behind her and tied them tightly with the scarf. Once restrained, I picked her up under her arms and drug her backwards into her bedroom and let her collapse onto the floor. I started to undress and as I did she began to stir. I finished stripping and by now she was semi-conscious, moaning softly on the floor. I pulled her to her knees as I sat on the side of the bed and pushed my rock hard 8-inch cock to her lips. I told her that if she fought back I would kill her. She resisted at first but when my hands found their way around her neck she got smart. She took only a little at first but I fixed that by pushing down on her head and forcing it all the way down her throat. You should have heard her gag that first time. I almost came. I continued to push her head up and down on my cock until she got the idea. Finally she was doing it right and was even using her tongue a little. This girl had some experience. Finally I told her that the faster that she made me cum, the faster I would be gone so she really went to work then and within 5 minutes I exploded into her mouth and down her throat. She tried to pull back but I held her down until she had swallowed every last drop. As my cock went limp and my juices drained into her mouth I pulled out and lifting her to her feet, I pushed her backwards onto her bed. When I started removing her mini-skirt she started crying and said, “I thought you were going to leave after I got you off?” I just laughed as I ripped her red panties off of her and climbed onto the bed. Suddenly I realized that I had almost made a huge mistake. I got off of the bed and got a condom out of my wallet. I couldn’t chance leaving any DNA in her pussy. I had just finished putting it on when the stupid bitch tried to scream and made a break for it; but I was too quick. I grabbed her, pushed her hard back onto the bed and shoved her panties down her throat. I told her that one more stupid stunt like that would cost her her life. She must have believed me because she didn’t try it again. Problem solved. I took the panties out of her mouth and threw them on the floor. She didn’t even whimper. Next I shoved her legs apart and just stared at that pretty pink bald pussy staring back at me. And guess what? It was wet! I don’t know if it was from fear or because she was excited and I didn’t care. I lay down on top of her, guided my cock to her hole and rammed it in her as hard as I could. She stifled a scream and softly cried as I fucked her over and over as hard as I could. As I did this my hands found those big juicy tits and I began squeezing them hard and pinching her nipples. She would squirm in pain underneath me but she refused to scream. Good girl. As I did this to her I made her kiss me. She tried at first to just give me a peck on the lips but I told her to kiss me like she meant it. The next thing she knew my tongue was probing her tonsils. Next, I made her push her tongue into my mouth. I could tell that she hated that but she did it anyways. I had been fucking her for about 30 minutes when I got a new idea. I climbed off of her, grabbed her panties and shoved them back into her mouth. Next I pushed her over onto her face and spread her ass cheeks. Taking one finger I started probing her tight little ass. As I slipped it in she tried to squirm away but a few hard slaps on the ass convinced her that it was useless. I continued to finger-fuck her ass again and as I did I asked her if she had ever been butt-fucked before. She nodded yes but it was so tight that I doubted it. Who cared? I rubbed some of her pussy juices on the head of my cock and pushed it to the hole. As I pushed forward I climbed back on top of her and felt it finally break through. She screamed through her gag at first but nobody could hear it. I pushed it all the way to the hilt two or three times and then just started fucking her like it was her mouth or pussy. She was crying hard but she wasn’t fighting. It didn’t take long and in less than 5 minutes I came. Hard!!! I pushed into her as far as I could go and then let myself go limp and slide out of her. I got up and leaving her where she lay I went to her kitchen and found just what I was looking for. A garbage can sack. I opened it up and pulled it over my dick. Next, I carefully removed the condom and let it fall inside. Then I went back to the bedroom. She was still lying on her belly so I told her to turn over onto her back. She didn’t move at first but after a minute she reluctantly started to turn over. The Viagra was kicking in by this time and I was as hard as a rock again. She saw this but only turned her head. I was getting kind of tired of her and I was ready to finish so I put my second condom on, climbed back on top of her, pushed her legs apart again and shoved my cock back up into her. It went in a lot easier this time. I fucked her and pinched her tits for about 15 minutes when I finally decided that the time had arrived. I slipped my hands from her tits to her shoulders and as I slowly moved them towards her neck I whispered in her ear that I couldn’t let her go. She realized instantly what I meant and tried to push me off of her but with her hands tied it was useless. My hands found her throat instantly and I clamped them down just as tight as I could. Her eyes bulged and her tongue was starting to stick out as she kicked and squirmed underneath me but I was loving it! I kept on fucking her as her face went from red to beet-red to purple and finally to an ash-gray color. As her struggles weakened her eyes became red from the blood vessels popping and finally after only a couple of minutes she was unconscious again. Only this time I didn’t let up. In fact, I squeezed even harder and within seconds I felt and heard the soft bone in her neck give way under my thumbs and then her body started to convulse violently. Like a jackhammer or something but this only lasted for a short time. Finally she went limp for good and I felt her hot piss splashing on my balls. This feeling turned me on beyond belief and I instantly came again. By this time I knew that it was probably over but I didn’t take any chances. I strangled her with my hands as hard as I could for at least another ten minutes before I let go and took my other scarf and knotted it around her throat as tight as I could. I took a long look at her beautiful dead body and thought to myself, “Well you finally went through with it.” I smiled to myself as I climbed off of her bed. The fun was over and now it was time to work.
The first thing that I did was to remove the condom in the same way that I had done the other one. Once it was disposed of I went into the bathroom and began drawing a tub full of scalding hot water. While the tub was filling I returned to the bedroom and got dressed, making sure to put my scarves back into my socks. There was no use in taking a chance on leaving any more evidence like semen drops or pubic hair. Once dressed, I went to her body and looked. There was no doubt that she was dead. I could tell just by looking. I removed both of the scarves from her body and picking her up carefully I carried her dangling body into the bathroom and slipped her into the scalding hot water face up. I loved that look in her beautiful eyes and she didn’t even cry a bit. I then took some liquid soap that she had in her tub and squirted half of the bottle into the water. After this I looked around her house until I found a bottle of bleach and I took and dumped it into the water, too. While she was bathing I went back into the bedroom and very carefully removed all of her bedding including pillowcases and put them into the garbage sack along with the condoms. I then went in search of a vacuum cleaner. Finding it in the hall closet I immediately did a “first sweep” of her apartment. The idea was just to get any possible evidence up that the cops might find. I vacuumed from back to front and then from front to back; being careful to hit the sofa and chairs that I might have brushed up against. This took about 45 minutes and once done I went back to Nicole to see how her bath was progressing. She was fine except that a lot of her skin had started to fall off because of the hot water but I had expected that. I checked the water and found that it had cooled a bit so I went ahead and emptied the tub. Taking a washrag I began bathing her myself. Starting at her mouth I pushed the soapy rag in and began washing her mouth out. Making sure that I got deep enough to get all of the cum out that was still in there. Next I scrubbed her face, arms, torso, leg’s and turning her over I scrubbed her back down. Once again eliminating any of my evidence. Next I washed out the rag in the tub faucet and getting it soapy again I cleaned out her ass and pussy. You really have to clean carefully here because if you leave ANY cum or pubic hairs behind you are as good as a dead man. I cleaned VERY carefully. Next I started the shower and placed it to where it would splash down on her pussy. She had been dead for nearly 2 hours at this point and I was getting tired but I still had work to do. I left the shower running on her pussy and went back into the bedroom. Being careful to search everywhere I quickly found her purse, which to my surprise had over $300.00 in cash in it. I pocketed that fast. I continued my search of her place and found a hiding place in which she kept about $50.00. Maybe there was an old boyfriend she was hiding money from. Who cares? I also found some very expensive earrings and rings but I made sure not to take those because if you get caught with a dead woman’s things you are as good as dead yourself. I took about an hour searching her place for any more cash but I didn’t find any so I went back to her body. She was stiffening slowly but she still looked good. I shut off the water and rolled her with some difficulty back onto her back. Her dead eyes were more glazed than ever but they still turned me on. I was dying to fuck her one last time but I couldn’t take that chance. I remembered seeing a small tool kit in my search so I went back and got a small Phillips head screwdriver. Returning to the bathroom I unscrewed the drain from the tub removed it and threw it into my garbage sack. There would likely be hair on it. Maybe mine. Once it was removed I plugged the tub back up. After dumping more soap and bleach on her dead body and especially in her mouth, ass and pussy I re-filled it with scalding hot water. Once the tub was full I shut it off and making sure that I had left absolutely nothing behind, including prints, I shut and locked the door. I walked back through her apartment wiping possible prints. Once that was done I threw that rag into the bag, too. My final job was to re-vacuum. This time I started at the back of the apartment and worked to the front door. When I finished I removed the dirt bag completely and threw it into my garbage bag. I looked out the door and seeing nobody I quickly stepped out with the bag in hand, locking her door with her own keys and then throwing them into the bag along with my medical gloves. I walked to my car, threw the bag in the back and drove away. About an hour later I came to a deserted area where I thoroughly burned the contents of the bag, except the keys, which I buried. I arrived home at about 5:00 A.M. totally exhausted. I took a long hot shower and went to bed. The next day I made sure that I washed all of my clothes from the night before. I watched the news that evening and sure enough her mother had discovered her strangled body that morning while I was asleep. According to the reporter the police had no clues or suspects. I followed the story for a week before it faded out of the news completely. Did I get away with it? Well it has been over 3 years now and I am still free. Does that answer your question? Nicole was my first but she wasn’t my last.

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A work of art

Walking into the high glass doors of the Cincinnati Contemporary Arts Center we walked into the tall open atrium. Dee’s hand held in mine we purchased our tickets to the museum then asked about where the restroom is.
“There are no restrooms on this floor.” the woman setting next to the big black security guard.
I squeezed Dee’s hand and asked “Are they downstairs?”
When the woman said “Yes on every floor but this one.” we took the smaller elevator downstairs to the vacant floor.
No artwork down here and our whispers and giggles echoed in the silent uncluttered space. Around the elevator column were the men’s and women’s rooms and I stopped to give Dee a hard kiss. My hands snaked around her waist to grab her ass through her loose fit jeans. She let out a little squeak of surprise as I pushed her into the bathroom. “There might be camera’s!” she whispered before I kissed her hard and shoved her against the wall. She is always worried about cameras. My hand shoved into her pants and panties to find the clit. She gasped and ground back against my insistent finger while my other hand wrapped around her throat. Her face began turning red against my fingers wrapping thightly around her neck. Dee struggled for every measure of air, her hands gripping my arm is desperation. She began cumming jerking against my fingers and humping my hand as her eyes went from wide to half open and her grip relaxed along with mine. The color faded some from her face as I kissed her lips passionately before turning her and making her move on staggering legs to the mirrored sink. Grabbing her top and pulling it up to reveal her bra I crushed the soft flesh in my fists watching Dee’s face turn even more wanton. Reaching around I undid her bra and lifted it up exposing her round white globes surrounding dark pink nipples the size of erasers. Biting and sucking them I could feel her hands holding onto my head as she moaned her pleasure. Soon I had her jeans undone and began pushing them down.
“Someone might come! We might get caught!” she panted as her nipple popped out of my mouth so I could push her jeans off her foot along with her shoe.
I turned her around, bent her over and lifted her right leg up onto the sink counter. Her white panties were easily pulled aside and I rubbed her pussy as I undid my jeans to free my cock. Semi hard it took a couple of strokes while looking at Dee’s beautiful ass to become a ridged column. With one deep hard thrust I was buried into her cunt.
“Does my little slut like that?” I growled.
With her hair gripped in my fist Dee grunted out between thrusts a “Yes your little slut loves her big cock.”
I dug my hand into her hip and pounded her hard. stopping only to regain control of the advancement of my climax. I wanted to enjoy this for a while. Reach under her I took her nipple into a hard pinch and could feel her cunny squeeze down on my cock. She held onto the sink as the wet sounds of sex filled the room. Her hungry cunt sucking at my dick with every return thrust.
Pulling out I rolled her over onto her ass, my cock bobbing indecently before gliding it back into to her tight wet hole. This allowed me to attack both her nipples with vicious pinches that made her pussy clamp down on me and get even wetter. Her jeans hanging off one leg and her panties pushed to the side she looked every ounce the slut that she is.
Taking my hand I reached down and shoved my thumb into her clit rubbing it fast as I fucked her deeply. Her face contorted with concentration she locked eyes with me “Cum for me now slut!” I commanded and she closed her eyes and hissed out her breathing as he juicy walls squeezed hard popping me out and grinding my wet dick against her labia. “Aaaaahhhhhh God!” she groaned as I pushed my cock back in and pounded away at her. Riding her deep and hard she came holding onto my arm for dear life as the waves of ecstasy washed over her. My slowing and speeding up was driving her crazy and she was breathing hard with me.
“Please cum for me… Please I need it!… I need your cum please.” she panted against my thrusts.
Outside I could here voices, women’s voices, as they passed by the men’s room door before they grew silent. I could feel the intensity growing at the head of my dick. Dee chanted “Oh Yes!” over and over as I exploded in her pussy. Shooting jet after jet of my hot cum from my jerking shaft.
I continued thrusting feeling myself becoming softer with each thrust.
“Oh baby that was great.”Dee said as I pulled out. I kissed her hard and caressed her breasts until we heard giggling outside the door. Dee and I quickly was getting her dressed as we saw the door open a little and two hands poke themselves in with a thumbs up gesture. Dee and I smiled as we got her dressed and we went out of the restroom where the hallway was empty once again.
Riding up the elevator Dee pulled me close told me how much she loved me and kissed me. “Ewwwww!” is what greeted us as the doors slid open and two young girls stared at us and covered their mouths. “There are children here.” the mother scolded us as we walked out onto the sixth floor gallery.
We are going to have to visit the CAC again soon.

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First Time In Russia

I met a girl named Evgenia, but you may refer to her as my Angel. She is from Russia and came to America for my. And who am I? I am a nice guy named Daniel. I been in my share of relationships, but my Angel is the best girl I ever met. She has dark blonde/brown hair, and the deepest green eyes. Her eyes will relax you with just a glimse. Her body appears young, really young. Both of us is 21, but she looks less that 18. She does have the softest little breast I have ever touched, being A-cups. She is also slim as a model, I am just glad she is not crazy about diets. The best thing about her is that she is a virgin. I like that, she saved herself just for the right man. O, you are wondering about me? I am the typical American guy, blonde, tall, and handsome.
This story will start in Moscow. I grabbed my bag and walked out of the airplane, walking to the terminal. I have been waiting until I see her face the whole 20 hours of my travels. As I cleared the customs agents, I seen the face of an angel. I walked up to her and dropped my bags and kissed her. A kiss that felt like an hour. We made our way to the cafe in the airport and talked. After a while, I leaned in to kiss her, we was sitting on the same side of the table, and I let my hands explore her nice skirt. I felt her stockings, she stopped my hand. “The others,” she said. I wispered, “I want to have a well deserved time alone!” We then left to go to the hotel.
It was the middle of the Russian winter, snow up to 2 feet and ice always 3 inches thick. We got in a bus-van, and headed to the hotel. I must tell you, we been dating for a while. She came and lived the whole summer before, and she had to return to Russia. We continued to talk and had a international relationship. I trusted her and she trusted me. On the way to the hotel, we was sucking on each others ears and kissing with passion and the bus full of people could only be jelous.
As soon as I closed the room door, I hugged her from behind. I kissed her neck and removed her coat. She said, “O, you are so tired, you traveling all that way! I think you need to relax.” And she removed my coat, and we hugged and kissed. We fought to remove our sweaters and under shirts. As soon as I seen her bra, I kissed her chest and massaged her bra. She undone my belt and pants. I unzipped her skirt and dropped it, her stockings was hot as I rubbed down her legs. And she lowered herself to pull my pants off, and she seen my boxers look abit full. I pulled her up and pushed her on the bed. And kissed her first on the lips, then on her neck, lower to her cute little breast, then until I feel the stockings. I slowly pull the stockings off to reveal her in some of the sexiest panties. I wispered, “I want you in the shower.” And I kissed her. She goes to prepare the water and I sneak in and unsnap her bra to free the little breast from the prision of the bra. I hold her breast and kiss her neck, until the water is ready. She grabs my boxers and I grab her panties and we both pull them off and get in the shower. I love the shower, I kiss her as the water rolls down her body. I press her against the cold shower wall and see her nipples get hard. I suck her nipples and allow my hand to explore the virgin fields. I run my hand through her natural haired pussy, and feel her silky inner lips. I lower myself and lick her water soaking kiska (Russian for pussy), and I feel her enjoying it. I run my tongue around her clit and try to go down and insert my tongue, but the same problem! Her virgin kiska is so tight, I never inserted a finger in her. I think it hurts for her. But I suck her clit until I feel her pulling my up to her. I stand and she places my swollen rod between her legs and as close to her kiska as she closed her legs. Since I never been IN her, she likes when I thrust my hot rod through her tightly closed legs. We move like we was dancing in the rain. Her body getting close to orgasm, she moans and sucks on my neck. I rub her breast. And we both explode with an orgasm! We finish washing, being ‘gentle’ to the special things.
We relax on the bed, we forgot to dry off. I roll to her and kiss her. “You think I am done?” I say. I really like to lick her kiska, so I do. I do it so good, she wanted my rod to enter her. We tried so many times and failed being the pain was so great, but I thought maybe if I insert a finger. I had her on her back, legs spread wide as I licked her clit and found her pussyhole. It was so tight, and she had tears in her eyes with each attempt. But she wanted it, and I was glad I was the one to give it to her. I finally make a worthly attempt and I felt her hymen ‘pop’ and I felt the best feeling, a HOT and soft pussy. I was so excited I was slowly exploring her pussy until the pain was to much. We stopped and relaxed. I never slept over 3 hours that night, not so much as the jetlag but because I liked to wake her up and lick her until I would pass out asleep!
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My first beating

I had been trying all morning to get on the internet, but my computer kept ending the connection. So, I unplugged my computer and went down to Best Buy. I was wearing a low-cut red tank top with tiny straps and denim shorts. The shorts were a little too short for my husband and he definitely didn’t like me wearing high heel snadals.
I was frustrated with the computer and my marriage. It felt like years since I had been fucked right. I walked into the store and headed to the repair shop. I was seriously considering just throwing my computer in the trash when a young man behind the counter says “I’ll be right with you miss” My jaw dropped, he was so handsome. He was tall with Brown hair and brown eyes, exactly what I like. His shoulders were wide and his biceps were stretching the sleeves of his shirt. I couldn’t help but watch him. I didn’t realize I was staring until he turns and looks straight at me. He knew in an instant what I was thinking and he smiled and chuckled to himself. I could feel myself blushing.
I waited in line and when it was my turn he called me over. I explained the problem, while leaning just a little to far over the counter. I teased him with a peek at my breasts. I wanted to make sure that he noticed me like I had noticed him. He was talking to me about my computer and telling me what he would do, but I was day dreaming and didn’t catch what he said. He looked right into my eyes and asked me again when I wanted to pick my computer up. I told him my husband was leaving to go out of town and I couldn’t come back until later in the evening. He told me to come back just before closing time and it would be ready. The thought of seeing him later sent a rush of heat between my legs.
All day I thought about him. I couldn’t stop fantasizing about what it would feel like to be pressed against him and I would give anything to see him with his shirt off. But, the more I thought about him, the wetter I got, and the more frustrated I felt. I had never cheated on my husband before, but tonight seemed like a very good night to start.
I started thinking that if I really wanted to fuck this guy then I should make sure I was ready for him. I showered and shaved. I shaved everything, even my cunt, my body was completely smooth and soft. Just to make sure I did a good job shaving I got down on the floor and put a mirror between my legs. Wow! I did a great job and my lips were full and red. God, I wanted this guy so bad. Just thinking about him made me wet again. I couldn’t help stroking my clit and sliding a finger inside. My cunt felt like it was on fire and I knew I would cum fast and hard. Oooooohh, I was so hot and ready, I knew that there was no way that I wasn’t going to fuck him tonight. So, I changed into something sexier. A red halter top with no back and no bra. I wanted my to tits to really stick out and I knew he would notice my hard nipples. I put on a pair of tight, low-cut hiphuggers that really showed the curve of my hips and a thin gold chain around my waist. MMMMmmm how could he resist.
I waited until the store was close to closing and I strutted in. Sure enough he was standing behind the counter and I definitely caught his eye. I made sure to swing my hips and let my tits bounce with every step. He couldn’t take his eyes off me.
When I got close to him he said “come here” and grabbed my arm. He pulled me back into his office and shut the door. I wasn’t expecting to have him alone so quickly, so I was even more surprised when he locked the door. “You are late” he said sternly looking me into eyes. His gaze was intense and suddenly I wasn’t so sure that this was a good idea. I stammered, “I’m sorry, I came late, I was hoping to talk to you alone.” “MMmmm I bet” he said “and do you always dress like a slut?” I was stunned and didn’t know what to say. He pushed me hard against the door and held me there. “You’re not gonna answer me” he said “fine, have it your way.”
He turned me around and with one hand pushed me into the door and with the other he started caressing my hips and my shoulders. “Unbutton your pants” he whispered into my ear. I wanted so bad to say no, but the store was closed by now and I doubted that he would let me leave. I did what he said. My shorts fell to the floor and I was bare underneath. “MMmmmm very nice” and he reached up and untied my halter top and it fell to the ground. I was in way over my head and standing there in my heels, completely naked. “Spread your legs…..Spread them wider” and he reached his hand between my legs. Oh god, his hand felt so good I couldn’t help but moan. “So wet, I bet you’ve been thinking all day about fucking me…….But you‘re not going to get any satisfaction until I hear you beg……Mmmmmm my sweet slut.
He turned me around and bent me over the desk, so my breasts were pressed against the top and my ass was high in the air. He slipped two fingers inside me and started stroking my cunt. I moaned, much louder than before. Oh God it felt so good. I could feel myself getting close to cumming when he stopped, I was breathless, “Why did you stop?” CRACK he smacked ass so hard I yelled. CRACK. “No, no I don’t want to do this. Let me up,” but he was so strong and held me in place easily with one hand. He said “I’ll stop when I like the color of your ass.”
I started to struggle, but he held me in place and kneeled down behind me. I was expecting another smack, but instead he pushed his tongue inside me. “OOhh Oooh “ I kept moaning, this time I was going to cum, but he stopped again. “Don‘t stop!” I pleaded. He laughed and said “That doesn’t sound like begging to me. Come on, beg for me” He stroked my lips back and forth, making sure not to brush my clit. By this time every muscle in my body was clenched and I was starting to tremble. “Please! Please! Please don’t stop,” I pleaded. He said “That’s better” and with that he started to lick me. He licked his way up to my clit and flicked his tongue in circles around it. I moaned so loud you could hear me in the parking lot and came with a gush. He kept stroking me and it felt like my whole body was between my legs and I knew I was close to cumming again, but he stopped and said “I think I need to work your ass a little more. It’s not quite as red as I like it.
I could hear him unbuckling his pants and for a moment I thought he was going to fuck me, but I turned my head and saw him taking off his belt. This time I struggled I like crazy. He said “Shhh, do you wanna cum again?” Yes, I did want to cum, I wanted to cum so badly. “So just relax, I promise to make you cum many times tonight.” I didn’t know if he would keep his promise or if he was telling me to relax so I would stop fighting, but I didn’t have time to think. Snap! Oh god it hurts too much. Snap! Ohhhhh I could feel welts raising on my ass. Snap! He said “Mmmmmm your ass looks so good, I wish you could see it.” I could only imagine what I looked like bent over the desk, naked, my ass scorching red. I started whimpering, my body trembled. He said “Maybe I’ve been too rough with you. Is this the first time you have been spanked?” I nodded. “Well then, let me kiss it and make it better.” I could feel his lips lightly brushing my ass and it sent shivers through my whole body. He kissed me so sweetly, his lips gliding wet over my burning ass, his tongue caressing me. “I’m so sorry, my sweet slut, I could have made your first time easier, if only I had known.” I whimpered as he helped me to stand.
“Now be a good slut and take off my clothes.” I did as I was told, he was pleased with me and I would do anything to keep him that way. He told me to get on my knees and open my mouth. I opened my mouth and sucked him in. Now, I knew I could keep him happy, I loved to suck cock and I was very good at it. I pushed him all the way in and down my throat. He was loving every second of it and so was I. He grabbed the back of my head and held me in place while he fucked my mouth. I squeezed my lips around him and dragged my teeth over the tip.
Then, he stopped and told me to get up and lay on the desk. I laid on my back and he spread my legs wide open. He ran his hands over the inside of my thighs and said “I’m so tempted to turn your creamy skin bright red, but that will have to wait for another time.” Then he kissed my tummy so sweetly and licked my nipples until they were perfectly hard. Then he kissed me and his kiss sent shockwaves of pleasure through my whole body. Oh, his touch was so tender, I would have let him kiss me forever.
His hard cock was pressed against me and I couldn’t help but rock my hips up and down his shaft. “I think you have waited long enough” and with that he spread my lips wide and plunged his cock in all the way. I moaned uncontrollably as he pulled completely out and plunged in again. My thighs were shaking and his strokes were getting longer. I was in ecstasy and came so hard my thighs bucked uncontrollably. He said “Mmmm I love hearing you cum.” His strokes were shorter and I was climaxing over and over. I squeezed his cock and raised my hips to meet his every thrust. He was starting to moan and I could tell he was getting close. He bent down and whispered in my ear. He said, “You have been such a sweet slut. I will give you a choice. Do you want me to cum in your mouth or your cunt?” I thought for a second and said “Please cum in my mouth. I want to watch you when you cum.”
He pushed me down on my knees and slid his cock down my throat. He was pushing in me so hard, I was starting to gag. Then, I looked up, just as he pulled out of my mouth, and watched him cum so hard he shook. I loved his hot cum dripping from my lips and chin. When he was done he held my chin and said “You have been very good tonight and I know that you will be even better next time.” I looked puzzled at the thought of doing this again. I loved it, but it was so hard, I didn’t think that I could do this again. Thats when he said “Oh yes, we will do this many times. You forget that I have your address on the invoice. You just make sure to call me the next time your husband goes out of town.”

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Carla Revisited

The week had been long and the drive home was a sedative for the troubled mind. It was twenty minutes until 5 p.m, I was within 30 minutes of getting home when Carla called. “is our deal still on?”, she asked. You might recall, she and I had made a deal about her bringing me women for sex and I would pay her a bounty. This was to be her second bounty in as many months. I assured her we were still in a good working partnership and thanked her for the girl she had brought to me previously. She wanted to meet me with her new find in about an hour at the Dairy Mart, so I agreed.
At twenty minutes until six, I drove up to the Dairy Mart and went inside. Carla was at the back booth with her friend. I sat down and introduced myself to the girl named Cinda. She was a thin, quiet, and plain woman of about 25. There was nothing spectacularly beautiful about her, but she was chaming and had the most seductive smile I have ever seen, That and her temporary blonde hair made her somewhat attractive. Carla and I settled up as Cinda made he way to the womens’ roof. Quickly, Carla filled me in. Cinda was on the run because of traffic warrants. She was looking for a ticket out of Texas.
By 6:30, we had dropped Carla off and we we in search of a room. The Executive Inn gave us the best price so that was where we hung our hats fir the evening. By the time I had showered Cinda was already on her third Margarita and was lying completely naked on the sofa. She had poured me a Margarita, so I sat of the edge of the bed and began to enjoy it. Cinda moved over next to me and began feeling up my crotch underneath my bath robe. I sat my drink down and began a slow trailing motion with my fingers, winding up at her mousey brown pubic hair. Easily, I inserted my forefinger into her snatch. Her grip tightened on my scrotum as she slightly shuddered with pleasure. Quickly, she became quite moist from the attention my finger was giving her slit. She easily positioned herself . With her ass on my chest and her brown eye winking at me, she disrobed my hardening spike.With light swabs, she began to lick my balls as she easily jacked my cock. My tongue had by now acquainted itself with her winking brown eye, while my finger continued to work its magic inside her now creamy cavern. She now had my length deep inside her warm moist mouth, gently, but suredly blowing my main vein of lust. Her orgasms were almost constant as I continued my oral anal assault, as well as my finger fucking of her creamy cavern. Her pussy was tight, even though well lubed, and I was just about to mention to her that I wanted to fuck her pussy, when she easily got out of her 69 position and turned to face me. “I Really need to be fucked right now,” she asserted, as she kissed me on my chest, tits boring into my abdomen, she slid forward and lined up my pole until its head was against her wet womb, then easily inserted my wand into her wetness until she bottomed out with her butt on my balls. She was very tight as my hardness separated her cavern walls with each of her long sure strokes of lust. She was the very first woman that I felt as though her pussy was actually sucking my dick. With about every third push onto my length she would visibly tremble and her twat would squirt releases of her orgasmic juices. She didn’t moan or carry on a lot, but let me know she enjoyed the fucking by the way she worked her stuffed pussy. Her hardened breasts and nipples barely bounced with each push and pull upon my strangled cock. Reaching up, I began to easily pinch her taut nipples between my forefinger and thumb. This brought about more frenzied pumping upon my stiff manhood. “Silently, she began to repeat the lines, “Oh, fuck me,yes, fuck me deep, oh yes cum in my pussy.” Just as my ejaculatory fluids shot from deep in my balls, she fell forward onto my chest and writhed in passionate ecstacy as our juices collided deep into her seething slit, before spurting from around my shrinking pole. Again, her pussy convulsed and sqeezed the remnants of my fluids from my balls. “I love the feel of hot cum in my pussy,” she assured me as spent pecker slipped from its wet cavern. She slid down and began to suck the cum from off of my now tame rod. Once me, she slightly convulsed, before getting up to go to the shower, admonishing me to stay right there.
Within a few minutes, she had returned, poured us another margarita, and sat naked on the bed beside me. “You’re pretty good in bed, I haven’t been fucked like that in a long time,” she asserted. Before I could say a good thank you, she reached over and began to fondle my balls. “I really like having big balls like these on my chin,” she quietly spoke. Finishing her margarita, she sat the goblet down and moved her head to my still soft spear. sensually, she began to tease the head with swabs form her darting tongue, while her nimble fingers caressed my balls. I was just finishing the last of my margarita when my once flacid fuck rod became hard by the oral attention it was getting. Her warm moist lips and tender hands were a match made in heaven. My hardness was now inside her tender lips as she easily sucked its girth with long up and down jacking strokes. I could feel the head of my swollen member touch her tonsils on occasions. She would slightly gag, but never coughed or spat me out as she was taking my manhood all the way down to my balls. This girl knew how to suck a cock, better than anyone I have ever run across. I would tell her that in the morning as we made our way to the Oklahoma border, but tonight, I was getting and enjoying the best blow job of my life. I could feel the cum building deep in my loins, but was managing to keep from filling her oral cavity with my cum. Sensing I was close to blowing my wad, she eased her grip on my balls and released my stiffness from her mouth. “Lick my wet pussy, now, and we’ll blow our wads together. ‘ she said. With her knees on either side of my torso, her ass in my face, she went down on my hardness again. With my nose nudging her asshole, I began to tongue swab her steamy aromatic slit. Her juices clear and glassy as they crept from her squeezing snatch. Her body arched and shuddered as her climax spewed from her fuck hole. Shuddering one more time, her sucking brought forth the desired flood of my man juices deep down her throat. With just a slight clearing of her throat, she moaned softly, ” Oh my, Oh me.,.” That felt so fucking good!”
We would fuck two more times befor calling it a night, and would do the same thing in the morning before leaving to go Duncan, Oklahoma, her hometown.

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Finding pleasure before females

went out to the barn to retrieve a few tools and as I was about to go into the shop I heard a soft moan come from the hay loft. I thought at first that it might be one of the many animals the roam freely around the farm. I went into the shop and heard the moan again. This time it did not sound like any of the animals that I knew were on the farm. So being curious, I went over and climbed one of the ladders leading to the hay loft. As my head poked up into the loft, I looked all around and did not see anything. I continued up the ladder and stepped into the loft. The only think I saw was bales stacked here and there. As I was going to go back down I heard the moan again. It came from the direction of some of the hay bales. I slowly made my way to the bales and peeked around them. My eyes grew big like sauces as I gazed on my nephew laying on the hay cover floor by one of the hay bales with his pants pulled down to his knees. His hand was around his hard cock and he was stroking his cock up and down. Here he was masturbating for all he was worth. Just then out from behind the hay bale came his brother with his cock in his hand and stood over his brother jerking off and groaned and spurts of his semen flew from his cock and landed in the loose hay His brother looked up at him and moaned “Come and suck me. I’m getting close and I want to come in your mouth.” The brother standing up got down on his knees and took the hard cock in his hand and stroked his hand up and down a couple of times and then lowered his head and engulfed the cock all the way down til his nose was buried in his brothers pubic hair. The brother whose cock was in a hot mouth thrust his hips upward, grabbed the head of his brother. “Shit, I’m cumming bro.” Just by watching his movements, I knew he was cumming in his brothers mouth.
I quietly backed up and went back down the ladder and to the shop. I went outside and waited a while til I heard the brothers as the enter the shop. “Hi uncle Jack. How are you?” “Well.” I answered. “What you two been up yo here on the farm?” “Just fooling around.” Joe the older of the two responded. Just, fooling around I thought, just fooling around.
The boys left and I felt a little dampness in my pants. This little voyeur episode must of got me a little excited as it generated a little pre lubrication from my dick. I wonder how long the boys were doing this and were they gay or just enjoying the ecstasy that comes with becoming and adult. I remembered when I approached puberty at about 10 ½ years old and how I had wet dreams and did now know what that was all about until one day while I was taking a shower and stoking on my hard dick and without warning, a very nice feeling over came me and my dick spurted white stuff and the feelings I experienced were just like those when I had those dreams and awoke to wet sheets. Now as for boys jerking off or even playing with each others dicks to me was all a part of growing up.
After I had that experience in the shower, I jerked off 3 or 4 times a day as I wanted to feel the ecstasy that with jerking my dick and shooting. I also liked to see what other guys dicks looked like and liked to watch them jerk off too. Auggie who was 12 a friend of mine who was a year older than me and we were playing around and we climbed up on the boiler room roof at school one weekend and were talking about hoe we played with out dicks. Auggie as me to see mine and having jerked off with other friends I unsnapped my jeans and worked mu dick out. It was not quit fully hard and Auggie looked and said that my dick was different than his. He then took his dick out and it was hard and the head of it was different than mine. It had some skin over it where as my dick did not. I learned later that this was a foreskin and all boys were born with this and some had their foreskins cut off. This was known as circumcision. Well any way, Auggie told me that he saw his parents going to it one night and that his dad was behind his mom giving it yo his mom like dogs mating. This talking made me hard and Auggie was also hard. Auggie said “You be mom and I’ll be dad.” So I pulled down my jeans and turned by back towards Auggie and went down on my hands and knees and Auggie mounted me and started to thrust his hips forward and I gelt his hard dick hit my ass. After a minute or so Auggie took his dick and pressed it against my asshole. His dick wouldn’t go in so he spit in his hand and rubbed it around my asshole. This felt kind of pleasant and then Auggie rubbed his dick head against my asshole and it began to slide up my ass. Auggie went back to his thrusting as his dick felt better the more his dick slid in and out of my asshole. While Auggie was busy with my asshole, I had reached back and was jerking my erect dick in time with Auggie. All of a sudden Auggie groaned and lunged real hard I felt his hot sperm shooting in my asshole. I jerked my dick faster and a warm feeling engulfed my loins and I shot stream after stream of sperm from my dick. When Auggie stopped shooting his sperm, he pulled back and his dick popped out of my asshole. We both laid back and let our breathing slow down and then told each other how goo it felt although my asshole was a little sore.
Auggie and I had other adventures together. There was a neighbor who Auggie and must of caught her eye. One day she said that she would show us hers if we showed her ours. So we agreed and we alone with her in the house and told her she could show us hers and er would do the same. She agreed and we went in one of the bedrooms and she pulled down her jeans and under pants and Auggie an I saw a bald slit between her legs, “See.” she said and reached down to her slit and with a hand on each side of her slit, pulled open the lips on the sides of her slit.. Auggie and I peered with great interest at her little pink hole. She than reached down and pulled up her jeans and said “I showed you mine now show me yours.” I looked and Auggie and then I undid my jeans, slid my under ware down and my dick popped into view. She then came over and reached her hand out and touched my dick which made it jerk up a bit. Auggie came over to us put his hand on her ass and she let go of my dick and turned and ran out the door. Auggie aggressiveness must of been to much for her as she never did hang around with us anymore.
As we got older we did less and less together and went our separate ways.
My brother and I shared the same bed and one night I woke up feeling his hat, hard cock poking between my ass cheeks. I already had a hardon and as he was trying to get his cock to go up my ass, I reached back and took his hand and brought it my throbbing cock. “Jerk me, jerk me!” I then reached back and spread my ass cheeks and guided his cock head to my wrinkled hole. His cock was emitting its lubricating juice and I rubbed the juice around my ass hole and he gave a push and his cock head pushed past my tight sphincter and popped into my ass. “Jerk me as you fuck my ass!!” I moaned. “Your ass is so hot.” he said and shoved all his cock into my ass. I put my hand over his and stroked my pulsing cock. Now my brothers cock has quit a upward curve went it is erect and when he stands, his cock points to the sky. As he drove his cock up my ass, the curve in it was just right that the head hit my prostrate and sent a shock through my loins. He pulled back and drove his cock bank in may ass hitting my prostrate again and this time I couldn’t hold back and my sperm shot up my cock and spurted all over the bed. He must of felt his cock hit my prostrate as he grunted and rammed his cock in my pulsating ass as far as it would go and I felt his hot cum shooting in my ass.
This was not the first or last time we had sex with each other. Sometimes we would jerk each other off or give each other head til we unloaded in each other.
Now watching my nephews sucking cock made me yearn to have hot cock cumming in my mouth. So the next day when I was in the barn, my youngest nephew came in and we were talking idly and I walked over to him and put my hand on his crotch and squeezed. He looked at me in a surprised look and then reached down and squeezed my hand and rubbed his crotch with both hands. I could feel his cock rising through the material of his pants as we kept massaging his crotch. He then removed my hand and undid his jeans, reached in and pulled his expanding cock out of his pants and stoked his cock.
I could not resist and dropped to my knees and took the head of his cock in my mouth and with my tongue traced around the rim of his cock head. This made his cock twitch and I let his cock slide deeper into my mouth. “Your mouth is so hat.” he groaned and began to pump his manhood in and out of my hot wet mouth. I was enjoying every second his hard cock was in my mouth. It wasn’t long he grabbed my head and drove his hops forward until he had his entire cock in me. He shuttered and I felt his cock expand and I felt the heat of his hot sperm shooting from his cock. His knees buckled a bit as he was emptying his load in my mouth, bet he recovered and finished cumming.
My nephew now withdrew his now limp cock from my mouth and looked down at me. “You game the best blowjob I have ever had uncle. Stand up and I’ll return the favor.” I stood up and unzipped my jeans and released my still hard cock from its confides. “Wow! You must be 8 inches uncle.” “ I want all of that in my ass.” I thought he was going to give a blowjob, and he wanted me to fuck his ass. Now I prefer to fuck him in the ass as I enjoy this better that a blowjob whereas it’s tight, hot and I would be able to get all of my cock into him.
“Lets go up in the hay loft.” I said as I pushed my hardon back into my jeans. We went over to the ladder and climbed up to the hay loft. Once in the loft I said “go over to those hay bales and knee and lie across the bale.” My nephew walked over to the hay bale, undid his jeans and pulled them down and knelt over the hay bale. T then got behind him and undid my jeans, pushed them to my knees and my cock sprung free. I looked at his ass. “Spread your cheeks.” and he reached back and with his hands spread his ass cheeks revealing his wrinkled, hairy asshole. I put my hand on his asshole and then rubbed my finger around the outside of his sphincter. His sphincter twitched at my touch and I began to stroke my cock and as my lubrication oozed from my cock hole, I rubbed by cock head against his asshole. I pushed and his sphincter move a little. I needed more lube so I pulled m cock back and spit on his asshole and then worked my finger around the pushed past his sphincter muscle. He flinched and as I reamed his hole with my finger. I then pulled my finger from his tight hat ass and pushed my cock head against hole and this time it stretched his sphincter and slid in his ass. “You’re so big uncle. Don’t hurt me!” my nephew cried. “Relax, relax your ass and you’ll be able to take all my cock.” After a few strokes, her relaxed his sphincter and I buried my cock into his ass until in was all in him. “Oh my God uncle, your cock is hot. It feels good in my ass. Fuck my ass uncle, fuck my ass!!!!” he yelled. I pumped him as hard as I could driving my cock to th hilt with every lunge. “Give it to me uncle, give me your cum. I want to feel you cumming in my ass!!!!” His words were enough to put to the point of no return and I rammed my cock as deep in his ass as I could and let loose jet after jet of hot sperm deep in his ass.
After coming down from my orgasm, I pulled my limp cock from his ass and we both got dress and left the barn. He told me that it was the first time that he had taken a cock as large as mine in his ass and was sure it touched places never touched by a cock before. I told him “My cock is actually 21 cm long and 4.5 cm in diameter and most women that I been with say the have never been filled as much as when they were when they had me.”

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A Night with Tina

This is the true story of my second strangling of a young woman. The only difference between Nicole and Tina is that this wasn’t a rape/murder. There have been five women/girls to date that I have snuffed and I am currently talking to a sixth one. I don’t know yet whether she will make it or not but I will let you know. In the mean time here is the story of my encounter with Tina.
A few months after I strangled Nicole on that cool fall evening, the urges began to get strong again. Since Nicole, I was involved in two short-term relationships with women that I knew from my past and both had gone badly. I did not kill either of them because too many people knew us and the golden rule of murder is to never ever kill anyone you know or who knows you.
I began chatting on IRC again shortly after the second relationship ended and within a few days I was chatting with a 28 year old woman who was living with a couple of friends, but wasn’t happy and she lived in a town which was a few hours away. She sent me her picture and she wasn’t bad looking. Not great, but better than respectable. When I chat on IRC I always spoof my IP address by using a script called “Showdown”. This prevents anyone from finding out where you really are or who you are. Anyways, after about a week I finally talked her out of her phone number and I called her up. As with Nicole, I used *67 call block to make sure that my number didn’t register with her caller ID if she had it. She sounded pleasant enough and I really wanted to go meet her but when I finally broached the subject she said that she wanted to come to my place for a few days. Well this wasn’t the way I liked it but hell, I was pretty hard up and even if I couldn’t kill her I could at least have a lot of fun with her and after I was done she could leave if she didn’t like it. We talked for an hour or so that night and finally I eased her into the subject of sex. She responded positively and said that she was open to new ideas, which made me smile, but I was really surprised that she didn’t balk when I told her that I really got off on having sex with a woman who was tied up. In fact, she said that she had done that on other occasions and kind of liked it, too. Of course I didn’t mention the fact that once she was tied up I planned on choking her because I didn’t want to scare her off. We made plans for her to come to my place the next evening. I gave her specific directions on how to get to my town and told her to call me when she got here and I would get her the rest of the way. I had absolutely no intention of killing Tina because she lived with friends and I assumed that she would tell them where she was going so if she came up missing then the cops would be at my door. I was only going to have my fun with her and send her on her way.
The next evening around 9:30 P.M. my phone rang. It was her. She was in town and when she told me her location I realized she was only a block or so away. I gave her directions to my apartment. 10 minutes later there was a knock at the door. I opened it and there she was. Damn she looked good. She was 5’4’’ and even though she weighed around 140 pounds, it seemed to be distributed right. Especially in her 32C tits. She had short dark hair and green eyes and was wearing shorts, a t-shirt and sandals. I invited her in and as soon as she walked through my door I shut and locked it and then took her into my arms for an introductory hug that quickly escalated into a hot, hard kiss. My hands moved all over her body and quickly worked their way up her shirt to her firm round tits. She didn’t even try to resist as I worked under her bra and began feeling her nipples. Man, were they nice and hard. This went on for a few minutes and then we came up for air. I made us a drink and we sat on the sofa and talked. The first thing I did was ask her if she wanted to call her friends to let them know that she had arrived safely but to my total shock and surprise she replied that she never told them that she was going anywhere. In fact, she had packed her bag that morning and left straight from work. I questioned her a bit about this but according to her she and her friends weren’t really close and she didn’t think that she should have to tell them what she was doing or where she was going. She also told me that she was over three months behind on her car note and they were trying to repo it. At least her car was safe here, she said. We talked on and finally I was convinced that this woman was alone in my apartment and absolutely nobody knew where she was or who she was with. My plans were starting to change.
We talked for a while longer and had a few more drinks. I could tell that she was really starting to loosen up when she laid her head down in my lap and kicked her feet up just like she was at home. As we continued talking my hands found their way down her shirt again and this time she arched her back for me as I gently pinched her nipples. I was ready. I sat her up and again began kissing her, but this time as my hands roamed freely under her shirt I worked them to the back and removed her bra. There was no resistance. After her titty bag was completely removed I tossed it on the floor and lifted her shirt over her head and off. It accompanied the bra on the floor. I sat back and admired her tits for a moment before my mouth found her nipples and began sucking them hungrily. She was really getting into it; moaning, arching her back and pushing my head to her tits. I stopped for only a second to remove my own shirt and then went back to her body. As my mouth explored her nipples I worked my hands to her shorts, undid them and slid my right hand inside. Again no resistance. My fingers went past her mound of pubic hair and found their way to her pussy lips. This bitch was hot and wet and I immediately began rubbing her clit, which only made her moan louder. She didn’t waste any time and helped herself out of her shorts and panties and before I knew it, this little tramp was completely naked on my couch. Well I couldn’t have her naked alone so I stood up and finished getting undressed myself. When I was done I was standing naked in front of her with my 8-inch cock standing out stiff as a board. She took it in her hands and guided it right to her mouth. This woman was a freak. She sucked me hard and long, taking me deep into her mouth, but not deep enough. I worked myself back to the couch, sat down and guided her to her knees in front of me. I put both hands on the back of her head and began pushing my cock deeper into her throat. The third time I pushed she gagged but didn’t complain so I did it again. Longer. Still no complaints. Finally after about a half hour of my dick going down her throat I was ready to cum but I didn’t want to do it just yet. I was saving it all for one big blow. I stood up and taking her by the hand, I led her to my bedroom and my queen size waterbed. She started to lie down but I pulled her to her feet and asked her if she was still interested in letting me tie her up. I really didn’t care if she let me or not. It was going to happen one way or the other but she gave me a coy smile and said, “sure, you aren’t going to hurt me are you?” Of course I told her no. I made her turn around with her back facing me and I took three tie straps out of the drawer next to my bed. Now these are the type of straps that you buy at a hardware store to secure wire or small pipes together. They are about 10 inches long and less than an inch wide but once they are secured to something they can’t come loose unless they are cut off. I secured one around each of her wrists just tight enough that she couldn’t slip out of them but loose enough that they wouldn’t be uncomfortable. I then took the third one and looped it between the two on her wrists and pulled it as tightly as I could. Now she was totally secure with absolutely no way of getting loose. She asked me what I had tied her up with and when I told her she said that she had never had somebody do that to her and called me a “kinky boy”. Little did she know. I turned her around and began kissing her again as I slowly lowered her down onto the bed and then onto her back. I helped her get straight on the bed with her head on a pillow and then I climbed on top of her. I asked her if her arms were OK and she said that they were fine. I really didn’t care but I thought that it was nice to ask. She spread her short little legs and I positioned my cock to her pussy. My left hand was playing with her tits again as my right hand guided my cock slowly into her. She was tight. Not tight like Nicole had been, but it was good. Unlike Nicole, She was very wet and my cock slid down into her. I quickly fell into a rhythm and as I pumped her pussy she began moving her hips to my beat. This girl knew how to fuck. Too bad tonight was going to be her last performance. I continued playing with her tits for a few minutes and then slowly moved them upwards to her head and face area. We were kissing hard and as I moved them from her head to her shoulders and then to her throat she seemed totally unconcerned. My heart was beating hard as I realized that I was about to strangle this bitch. I knew that like Nicole, once I started there could be no stopping. She was still oblivious as my hands wrapped around her neck and slowly started to choke off her air. At first she didn’t say anything but as I gradually squeezed harder she said “baby, your hands”. I totally ignored her and continued to ever so slowly tighten my grip. A few seconds later she gasped out, “Hey stop, I can’t breathe”. Again I just ignored her and kept on squeezing. Finally she started kicking her legs out and I could barely hear her when she wheezed, “Fucking stop, you’re hurting me”. Well that was it, time to go all the way. I clamped down as tight as I could with my thumbs pressing hard into the base of her neck, cutting off all of her air. She tried to gasp and wheeze for a few more seconds but that stopped quickly and the only sound that I heard was a rattling noise coming from down in her chest. She was still very conscious however and was kicking her legs, even though she really couldn’t hurt me and she was squirming with all of her might to get out from under me but it was useless. I watched her face as it went from beet-red to a darker red and as it began to turn purple her tongue pushed out of her mouth and her eyes began to bulge. I continued strangling her as hard as I could and as her face began turning a gray ash color her eyes, which were half open, began turning red from the blood vessels that had burst. Shortly after I noticed her eyes, her struggles weakened considerably. Instead of kicking she now was just convulsing uncontrollably and she had no strength at all to try to squirm out from under me any longer. It was almost over. Finally her legs fell to the bed and the only movements after that was an occasional twitch of her leg or arm. When I looked back into her nearly dead eyes something there just overwhelmed me and I came inside of her dying cunt. Oh did I ever cum. When I was finally spent I thought that I was going to pass out. It felt that good. I knew that at this point it was all but over so I pressed my thumbs with all of my might into the base of her neck and snapped her hyoid bone, effectively killing her. I continued squeezing for several more minutes and then let go and collapsed on top of her. I was exhausted and my arms and hands were completely worn out but I had to do something with the body and quick.
As I got off of her I realized that I had made what could have been a fatal error. I hadn’t used a condom. As with Nicole I went to the bathroom and filled my tub up with extremely hot, scalding water and added lots of soap and bleach. Next I went back to the bedroom and cut her restraints loose. Her arms just hung at her sides as I carried her to the bathroom and slid her into the hot water face down. She didn’t cry or anything. While she was soaking in my tub I found her purse and went through it. There was $70.00 in cash, her ID, keys and some credit cards. I pocketed the cash and her keys and then put everything else, including all of her clothing into a trash sack. Next, I took all of the linen from my bed and put it in the washing machine. I then went back to Tina and began bathing her. I took a washrag and washed out her dead pussy as well as I possibly could and then scrubbed down every inch of her body twice. I emptied the tub and then positioned her body so that the showerhead ran scalding hot water over her pussy. While she was finishing up I tried to figure out how I was going to get rid of her body. I lived upstairs so it would be a major risk to carry her down stairs without someone seeing me. I racked my brains for nearly an hour before I came up with the perfect plan.
I went into my closet and got my old Army duffel bag. If you have ever been in the service then you know just how much shit you can pack into one of those things. Well I went and got Tina out of the tub and carried her to the living room where I sat her down on the floor. Next, I went to my kitchen and got two more trash sacks and a roll of duct tape out of the cabinet. I covered her upper body with one sack and her lower body with the other and connected them with the duct tape. Simple. Or so I thought. Next I went to put her in the duffel bag and that’s when the problem happened. Her damn legs wouldn’t bend and I couldn’t get her all of the way down in it. She was short enough to fit but she was getting stiff. I pulled her out and taking a baseball bat I broke both of her legs in three places. The shin, the knee and the upper leg. Then I re-fastened the bags around her and this time she fit easily into the duffel bag without a problem. Finally I went to get dressed and then carried the sack with her clothes and stuff in it down to her car and put it in the trunk. Now for the hard part. I went back upstairs and putting my arms through the shoulder straps of my duffel bag, I slowly picked her up. She was a lot heavier than I had expected but that was because I was carrying dead weight. I was afraid that the straps might break but Uncle Sam makes pretty sturdy stuff and I made it downstairs without any problems. I got to her trunk, looked around to make sure nobody was outside at 2:30 in the morning and then slid the bag off of my shoulders and into the trunk of her car. Whew! That was fun. I went back upstairs and got a pair of gloves and put them on. I then locked up and went back down to her car, got in and drove away. I had no idea where I was going at first so I just drove. I had driven about two hours when I came to a very secluded part of the countryside with some old dirt roads. I took one of them and before long I was way back in the middle of nowhere. I stopped the car, got out and went to the trunk to get her body. I carried her in the duffel bag for at least a half of a mile into the woods where I decided to dump her. There was no way that someone would find her out here anytime soon. I was miles from any civilization. I pulled her out of the duffel bag, removed the trash sacks and dumped her strangled, dead body down into what looked like a ravine or something. I walked back to her car and drove away. Once back on the highway I realized that I had a second problem. Her car. I drove around awhile longer when it dawned on me that she had said that the repo company was looking for her car. Perfect. After burning the bag of clothes and her purse and stuff I drove back to my town and went to an all night Super Wal-mart near my house and walked home. The next morning I got up and called the car company anonymously and told them that a car that they were looking for was parked at the Wal-mart if they wanted to come get it. I then went back to sleep and slept the rest of the day.
I watched the news and read the papers for a couple of weeks from Tina’s hometown but nobody ever reported her missing. Too bad. About 6 months passed until her body, or what was left of it, was found. It seems a hunter’s dog had brought back a hand and the hunter called the cops. They searched and eventually found what was left of Tina’s body but according to the TV news reports there was too much decomposition to even tell if it was a man or woman or how they died. Basically, the elements had stolen any evidence. I had done it again.

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