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Family Circus – Ch. 6

We woke suddenly in the morning when we heard Mom say, “Time to wake up!” I startled awake to find her standing in the den, looking down on us. She hadn’t gotten dressed yet and was as she slept, naked. Vickie woke with a start, me with a sleep erection slipping out of her as she jumped up off the couch. “Did you two sleep well, I assume?” Mom asked, with a bit of sarcasm in her voice. Vickie headed out of the den as Mom told me, “You know this isn’t right, don’t you? If anyone else finds out they’ll think very badly of us. I don’t know what to think of us, myself.”
“I don’t know either. Everything just changed suddenly when I had that damn dream and woke up with this size. I can’t explain it, can you?” I asked.
“No, I can’t either. I just have the urge to throw all caution to the wind since you waved that thing waved around in front of me,” she answered. “Get up and get going. We need to leave soon. I’m going to go get dressed.”
The two and a half hour ride to Gram’s house was about the same as all our rides there, nothing much out of the ordinary. When we got there, we carried mine and Vickie’s bag into the house and met Gram at the door for our usual hugs hello. Gram was in her mid-sixties, still real sharp witted and not slowing down much physically. Her two sisters, each a little older than she lived nearby and the three of them were great pals along with a couple of their friends they’d known since grade school. The whole group of them was without husbands for various reasons, divorce, death, etc., and I’d seen them get pretty randy, especially after they’d had a few highballs and sat around swapping stories, memories, and gossip. They always seemed to know who was doing what to or with whom in the area and could caw about it seemingly without end.
Gram’s house had no air conditioning and was pretty warm in the summer though a nice breeze through all the open windows seemed to mitigate the heat to some degree anyway. We were sitting there in her living room drinking iced tea chatting about this and that when Mom suddenly said, “Mother, you should see Bobby. He’s suddenly grown up, way up.”
“What do you mean, Sarah?” Gram asked Mom, “He looks about the same size as last time I saw him at Christmas.”
“No, Mother, that’s not what I mean. Bobby, show her what I’m talking about,” Mom told me. Gram grew up on the farm so reproductive stuff, penises, testicles, vaginas pretty much just rolled off her like water off a duck in a very matter of fact manner. Besides that, I was getting very used to showing off my “new” equipment, actually growing to enjoy it, get a thrill out of it. In addition, Gram had seen Vickie and I both naked as we grew up, playing in the sprinkler and wading pool in the back yard naked, getting baths at her house, etc. So it didn’t faze me in the least. I stood up from the couch facing Gram in her overstuffed chair, undid my cargo pants, pulled them down along with my boxers, then straightened back up for her to see my hanging penis and testicles.
“Mercy sakes!” Gram exclaimed. “When did that happen? Come over here Bobby so I can get a closer look.” I shuffled across the floor with my pants first at my knees, then my ankles as they fell all the way down with my shuffling. Standing right in front of Gram, she reached out with her right hand and lifted my penis, cupping it softly in her hand and looked behind it at the orbs of my testicles, hanging there so low in my scrotum. Like she was checking a breeding farm animal, she reached out with her left hand and palmed my scrotum and hefted the testicles within. “My gosh, you’re built like a sire horse, Bobby.” She let go of my scrotum but continued holding my penis in her right hand as she asked Mom, “When did you say this happened?”
“About a week ago. He woke up that size. I didn’t think it was normal so I took him to see the doctor. She checked him over, did a check of his semen, had us measure semen output for a week, then checked him again. As far as I’ve been told, it’s unusual, very unusual but everything other than his size looks normal to her,” Mom related.
“Well I don’t recall ever seeing anything like this on a man before. A horse maybe but not a man,” Gram replied. “Reminds me of that horse we had when your aunts and I were girls. I mean the one we sold semen from.” As she continued to hold my penis I could feel myself beginning to engorge, getting a little heavier, thicker in her hand. Gram released my penis and instead of hanging back straight down with my testicles I arched out a bit, curving down along its length. “Bobby, you go put that thing away and let it calm down now,” she told me with a chuckle.
“I’m going to take our junk upstairs,” I told nobody in particular as I pulled up my pants and arranged myself. Picking up my bag and Vickie’s, I headed for the stairs followed by Vickie. After I dropped Vickie’s bag in her room, I went on into mine, unpacked, and put my stuff away.
Vickie came into my room saying, “Shhhhh, come out here.” I followed her out into the hall to the air return register in the floor. As kids we’d discovered that it was like a string and tin can telephone, piping conversations from the living room upstairs very clearly. We’d spent a lot of evenings listening in on the adult conversations after we were supposed to be in our rooms in the evening. “Listen,” she whispered.
I could hear Mom telling Gram, “I’m certain those kids are having ‘relations’.”
Gram told her, “Well, you know they are adults now. There’s not a whole lot you can do about it.”
Mom asked, “So I’m supposed to just ignore the fact that my two children are screwing each other? They’ve been at each other like rabbits ever since Bobby woke up with that damn penis and testicles. Heck, I can hardly keep my hands off of it. Did you know that I insisted on ‘helping’ him follow the doctor’s orders to ‘masturbate to orgasm’ and measure his output? No, of course you didn’t know but you do now.”
Gram said, “Well, you know, when I was young, there was a lot more of that going on than anyone ever admitted. When we were young, my sisters and I played ‘doctor’ with our brother. Hell, if he had been carrying a penis like that boy of yours I’d probably have screwed him myself. The bottom line is they have to live their own lives and we can’t do much about it. Hopefully neither of them will get hurt by it. Vickie is on birth control, right?”
“Yeah, she is, for several years now,” Mom replied.
“Then I think you’re best to let it go, Sarah. Maybe it’ll play itself out in the long run,” Gram’s tone made it clear that she thought the discussion was settled.
“I need to get going. I’ll say goodbye to the kids,” Mom stated. We heard her get up and walk toward the stairs so we quietly bolted into our respective rooms. When Mom came in I acted like I was just finished putting my clothes in the drawers.
“Goodbye, honey. I’ll see you in a couple of weeks,” Mom told me as she hugged me. Vicki and I walked with her out to her car and wished her goodbye.
Back inside Vickie asked Gram, “Is the badminton set still in the shed?”
“As far as I know,” Gram replied.
“We should get it out and set it up, Bobby,” Vickie told me.
“Sure, later,” I replied.
“Why later?” Vickie asked.
Gram said, “Just go ahead and do it now, if you want to.”
So Vickie and I went out to the shed, got the badminton stuff and set it up. While we were doing it, Gram came out and sat on the screened backporch, drinking iced tea. When we finished putting up the set, we went up on the porch with her and I discovered she was drinking one of her highballs, whiskey and a splash of water on the rocks. We took our seats in chair on the porch and sat there silently as Gram rocked and sipped her whiskey. Vickie broke the silence saying, “Gram, this back porch and back yard bring back a lot of memories. We played a lot out here. Slept a lot of summer nights on this porch to be cooler than in the house.”
“I know, girl. I remember it all very well. My memory hasn’t gone yet,” Gram replied.
“Remember how when we were young we used to play out here naked almost all day? No cares in the world,” Vickie said.
“Yes, I was just thinking about that. Now you’re all grown up, soon will have responsibilities, childhood’s gone,” Gram replied.
“Well, would you mind if we played badminton naked again for old time’s sake?” Vickie asked.
“It doesn’t matter a whit to me, girl,” Gram said matter of factly. “You’re still just my little grandkids as far as I’m concerned.”
“Thanks, Gram!” Vickie exclaimed as she jumped up and hugged her. Vickie looked at me and jerked her head toward the back door as she headed that way. I followed her into the pantry and then the kitchen.
“I was about to take my clothes off right there on the porch,” I told her.
“No, let’s do it upstairs then go back out. It gives us an excuse to be walking around the house naked,” Vickie told me.
“Oh, I see where you’re headed with this,” I replied. Up in our rooms we shed our clothes in a flash and met each other in the hallway to head back downstairs. Out through the porch to the backyard where we played a game of badminton just like in the old days except for my penis and testicles never flopped and swung around like they did now and Vickie definitely didn’t have those bouncing tits either. Just watching her running back and forth was made me engorge to the arching downward state, standing out away from my testicles. Finished with the game, I noticed that Gram ws no longer on the backporch.
We headed into the kitchen to get some water and Gram called us from the living room, “Come in here, kids, and see your great aunts.” With Vickie’s implementation of her plan, we had to go in just as naked as we were and in we went. As we walked in naked, Gram said, “As I warned you, they’ve been reliving their youth of playing naked in the backyard.”
“Hi, Aunt Liz, Hi, Aunt Lucille,” we both said, almost in unison. They each had a highball in their hand, and they looked like they were near the bottom of whatever round they were on.
Aunt Lucille said, “Come here, boy. Let me take a look at you. Martha said you’d grown quite a set of equipment.” I was a little surprised to here my great aunt refer to my penis and testicles as “equipment” but I went over to where she was sitting and stood facing her next to her overstuffed chair. Like Gram, she reached out with one hand to heft the equipment. Lifting my penis she peeked at my testicles and exclaimed, “For heaven’s sake, Bobby’s hung like that horse Daddy sold semen from.” Another big sip of her highball and she held it out to Vickie. “Can you get me a refill, Not too much water, now.” All the while she had a grip on my penis with one hand and after Vickie relieved her of he glass she reached out to cup my testicles and lift them gently. Letting them back down she said, “I guess he’s not quite as big as that horse, but damn near.” Still holding tight on my penis except now her hand had drifted down to the point that she was exerting a downward force with my penis basically holding her hand out in the air.
“You remember how we used to argue over who was going to coax the semen from that onery horse?” Aunt Lucille asked the room in general.
Vickie walked back into the room with the now full glass. “We’ve never heard this story,” she said.
“Well girl,” Aunt Lucille continued with only minimal prodding, “Liz, Martha, and I, once we learned how to do it, all wanted to play with that horse’s thing until we got him to fill the cup. Then we’d give it to Dad and he’d refrigerate it until whoever requested it came and got it. Some folks wanted several loads at once and we’d have to wait a bit and then do that horse a couple more times, adding each to the collected semen. It got so we were out there pleasuring that horse every afternoon after school whether we needed to or not. Becky and Julie even started doing it with us. We learned a lot about arousing the male anatomy, I tell you.” She still had a grip on me and between that and the story I was getting aroused but with the weight of Aunt Lucille’s arm holding it down, my penis was simply engorging and waiting for its chance to be free from the extra weight. Its chance came soon when she released her grip and it basically climbed quickly to a full erection, standing out and up a fair amount above horizontal. Out of curiosity, I had actually measured an erection to see how big it was and it turned out to be nearly twelve inches when fully aroused.
Aunt Liz laughed and said, “Lucille, I think you’ve aroused that male anatomy, just like that damn horse.” I saw a smile on all three of the sisters’ faces as Aunt Liz continued, “You might as well finish the job you started, Lucille but let me get another highball first.”
Vickie said, “I’ll get one for you, Aunt Liz,” as she took her glass and headed into the kitchen, the wiggle of her cute butt cheeks doing its best to arouse me further.
Lucille said to nobody in particular, “Well, let’s see if I remember my stuff,” as she began to stroke the length of my penis with a light grip. “Is that working, boy?” she asked me.
“Oh yeah, it’s working,” I said through gritted teeth.
Lucille yelled out toward the kitchen, “Vickie, bring back a paper cup when you come back with my highball.” She was stroking my penis faster now and reached out with her left hand and began fondling my testicles, lifting them, lightly massaging them with her fingertips, lowering them. I was really rising fast and I realized that being jacked off in front of an “audience” really turned me on. My knees were beginning to flex just slightly as Vickie came back with the highball for Aunt Liz and a paper cup she handed to Lucille after Lucille let go of my testicles. “I think he’s just about there, aren’t you boy? I can tell just as well as I could with that horse.”
“Oh yeah,” was all I could say before I stretched my legs, felt my testicles tighten, tried to keep breathing regularly, and then began to cum. Lucille was ready with the paper cup and held it with my penis aimed at it as I shot four large ropes of semen into it then three small spurts, followed by a dribble that Lucille skimmed into the cup using the rim.
Gram said, “You haven’t lost your touch, Lucille. You always could make that horse release faster than the rest of us.” I was starting to feel lightheaded but I couldn’t get away from Lucille because she hadn’t released her grip on my softening penis.
Lucille let go of me and looked in the Dixie Cup as she stood up saying, “You did okay, boy. A pretty good ejaculation. You didn’t figure an old woman like me would know a fancy word like that, did you?” She turned and walked toward the kitchen with the cup as I sat down on the floor, legs crossed, penis, testicles, and ass on the cool hardwood of the floor. I was wondering what the deal was with older women and having to jack it as soon as they layed eyes on my penis. Amazing.
Vickie said, “Let’s go back outside, Bobby,” and headed toward the kitchen. I climbed my way up off the floor and followed her out the back door. As soon as our feet hit the grass of the lawn, Vickie turned around and clinched me in a tight embrace, her tits squashed up against my chest, my penis arching down between her thighs. “Watching her jack you off made me hotter than a firecracker. Here I need you and you’re all used up,” she told me.
“I may still have something left in me that can help you out with your problem. Let’s go down to the creek,” I suggested.
“Okay. I’ll go get some towels,” she said over her shoulder as she headed back into the house. I went back up onto the porch to wait for her and sat down on the day bed that Gram kept out there. Vickie took longer than I expected.
When she returned, she was snickering to herself. “I went in quietly so they didn’t know I was there and I heard them all talking about how they’d like to bend themselves over the kitchen table and have you use that thing of yours on them. After I listened for a bit, I made enough noise for them to hear me coming. It was pretty funny, you’ve got a bunch of old lady relatives who want to jump your penis.”
“Yeah, well they’ll have their chance since we’ll be here for three or four weeks, I guess,” I replied as we began walking toward the back of the property. On the creek bank, in the shade of a large oak we spread our towels out and I laid down on mine. After laying her towel out, Vickie didn’t bother with it but instead laid down next to me on my towel and began to caress my penis lightly with her fingertips.
It responded by engorging slightly. As Vickie lifted herself up to squat over me she guided my partially erect penis into her pussy and eased herself down onto it. “Good thing about that dick of yours is that it doesn’t even have to be that hard to fill me up,” she said with a slight smile on her face. She began to ride her hips on me, front to back, slowly then gradually building up speed until she was bucking back and forth on me about as fast as she probably could. After being jacked off by the old ladies, I was real slow in becoming aroused this time and Vickie was able to ride me to several orgasms of her own, her tits swaying and bouncing in time with the rapid hammering of her hips back and forth. Expended, Vickie laid down full length on me saying, “You didn’t cum, you didn’t even get hard. You tired?”
“Yeah, I think so. But it was nice, felt good even if I didn’t cum,” I replied.

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This was the fist co-writer story I have ever done. It is also the first LGBT story I have ever done. I love a challenge and this was by far that. This is a story of forbidden love in a very forbidden place or is it? You will have to decide for your self. By Pars001 and fantasysflirt

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I was too young to do this BUT.

I was 11 and in the bath playing with my pussy when my big brother walked in and caught me. He laughed and said you are pretty young to be doing that and left me. I had no idea what masturbating was.
A couple of days later a friend and I were swimming in the local stream and we both were nude. It was something we all did when we went there. Girls and boys always undressed and we thought nothing of it. We saw each other’s cocks and pussies but apart from noticing some boys had longer cocks. Sometimes the older kids went into the bush together and when they came back they just jumped into the water and appeared to be washing stuff off themselves. As we were just young kids they kept apart from us and didn’t really talk to us but they joked amongst themselves.
One day I was down there alone to sun tan and this boy came down – he was one of the older boys who came at times and there was just the two of us. As normal we had both undressed and were nude. While he and I talked about stuff I noticed his cock was different from the other boys – it didn’t have skin over the top of it. I asked him why and when I did I noticed it began to get bigger and harder and I was fascinated – I had never seen that happen before not even to my brother.
He laughed and could see I was fascinated and particularly when I said what is it doing?
He then said how much do you know about boys and girls and having babies?
I said not much – but I know they come out of me down there – but you have to be much older to have babies.
Do you know how they get into you to grow like they do.?
No.
Would you like to learn?
I don’t know – do you know.
He said yes and I have done it to a few girls but they didn’t have babies.
I said tell me.
He said if I do can I show you how it’s done.
I said I don’t know – what happens if you do it and I have a baby.
You are far too young he said – do you know what a period is?
My mother has them but I don’t know – she calls it the curse. One day I heard her telling her friend that she was so happy – the curse had arrived and she wasn’t pregnant – I won’t be doing that again she said not with him – he didn’t pull out in time. Then her friend said I won’t let him do it to me without a skin on she said. I had no idea what they were talking about.
Ok he said let me show you how nice it is to touch that little slit of yours.
I don’t know – that’s wrong to do that isn’t it. I have been told never to let anybody touch me there.
That’s because they don’t want you know how good it is – they do it when nobody is looking and dads do it to moms and they love it.
I guess your parents shut the bedroom door sometimes because they are doing it to each other.
Do men do it too?
Yes I can show you how I do it if you like.
OK but why is it so hard and long now – a minute ago it was all soft like.
It does that because it knows what is going to happen to it and it gets ready for me to do it.
Then he put his hand around his penis and began to stroke it up and down and he really looked like it he was enjoying it. After a few minutes he said now let me show you how girls do it.
I was curious and I wanted to know more and I said OK but don’t hurt me.
He said if it hurts let me know and I will stop – I promise.
He got me to open my legs and licked his finger and rubbed his finger along my pussy like I do but he made it feel better and after a minute or two I opened my legs wider to let him do it better.
You like it don’t you he said and I said ………yes.
Then he said don’t worry this won’t hurt and he put his finger into me a little way and said does that hurt.
No …….but how far do you put your finger into me – it feels funny like that. That’s where my pee comes out – wont you get it covered in pee.
No he said and then slid it a little bit further into me and then he rubbed the top of my slit and that made me jump.
Ouch I said – that tickled.
He laughed and said let me do it a little longer and you will really like the feeling it gives you and without another word he did just that and he was right – it felt beautiful.
Golly I said – that feels good, Why is supposed to be wrong.
Because girls your age are not supposed to know about that yet – most girls are about 14 before they realise how good it is – they are all told its wrong and really not for girls to do. Most girls who do it don’t want anybody else to know. It’s something you usually do alone in your bedroom but some boys know girls like it and teach them like I am teaching you. When you go home you can try and do it to yourself. There is a it more to it and now I will show you how to really enjoy what happens. When it starts to happen you will get this funny feeling down there like it’s the most amazing feeling you have ever had and it goes up into your tummy and often you shake because it feels so amazing and then like a bubble it blurts and its all over – but nothing has happened to you and you are still the same as before only having had a real exciting time.
Now don’t get frightened – as I do it a bit longer you will start to get that funny feeling so don’t try and stop it – let it happen to you and you will tell me after that nothing as good as that has ever happened to you before. Now to get the best feeling – lay down and I will do it to you.
I lay back as he told me to and he used his finger to rub my slit then put it inside me to excite me and it did. I didn’t know what to do – he was making me feel really good but I knew he shouldn’t do it but I didn’t want him to stop. For a few minutes he rubbed the top of my slit and that really got touchy and I sort began to feel funny and I couldn’t do anything and then this amazing feeling started to go through me and I could feel it start down where he rubbed me and then go right up into my tummy then I could feel it in my nipples even and he hadn’t touched them and I could even feel it in my head and I couldn’t do anything. I had never felt like this ever before and it frightened me a bit because I couldn’t stop him – I wanted him to stop and end it but then again it felt so good I couldn’t. I even lifted by bottom of the ground to get the feeling of his finger on me to press harder and I lifted my legs up and spread them really wide so he could rub it even stronger. It was going on and on for a while and I was getting worried as he kept doing it and I was having the most amazing feelings and then finally they stopped. I just went all limp and I was gasping for breath – some how he got me to feel like I had run a mile – I had no idea of what had happened but now it felt good after it stopped but not as good as it did when he was making it happen.
I lay there and he stopped and licked his finger and said – that was good wasn’t it – did you enjoy that.
I just nodded I was exhausted and my heart was racing and I was out of breath. Whatever he did was amazing to make me feel like that and hardly do anything to me.
Hs sat there watching me for a minute and had begun to stroke his penis again. I watched and he said when you are ready you can do this for me like I did it for you and I will show you what happens to boys when that happens.
I said what happens.
He said I have a feeling like you did but this time the baby stuff comes out of my cock.
What is it I asked.
It’s a white liquid not like pee – it’s a bit like cream.
How does that happen I asked.
It’s like I did to you – you stroke your cock and after a while I get that feeling like you but instead of going into me like you’re feeling did, the baby stuff spurts out of my cock in spurts like it dose when its inside a girl and make the baby.
Is that called fucking.
Yes how do you know.
I heard my brother talking to a friend of his and he asked him if he had fucked this girl.
What did he say.
You lucky bastard – I wouldn’t mind fucking her myself.
Then he said we had better show you what fucking is hadn’t we. You are pretty young but I think we can try and see how we go.
What about making it do – you know…..make that stuff come out.
I am going to show you what fucking is and that makes me cum like I can do with my hand only my cock is inside your pussy and instead of my hand doing what it is – your pussy does it for me.
You want to put your penis inside my pussy – how.
I will show you, now lie down and open your legs and lift them up so I can see your pussy really well.
I did that and he got between my legs with his penis all hard and pointed it at my pussy. Now he said watch what I do – you are lucky that you are doing this now – a lot of girls wait too long and it can really hurt them – when you are young like you it doesn’t hurt as much.
What do you mean hurt.
Well when I put it in to you my penis goes in so far then it has a bit of skin growing over the tunnel inside you and that has to be broken to let me get all the way into you. It’s like getting needle at the doctors it hurts for a moment then it stops. Don’t worry a moment after it happens you start to feel how good it is and you forget the little bit of pain. Every girl in your school will envy you after this – I bet you will be the first to have this happen – but you must never tell anybody who I am and what we did.
Why are we doing it then?
Because it’s a very special day for the girl. Its the best day of your life. You never forget this day.
Then he put his penis into me and let it stay there for a few seconds and then pushed it in a bit further. God I had never felt anything like this before – it was amazing – I didn’t think it was right but I didn’t want to stop him. Then he said that’s it – I can feel it – now I am going to push and then you might feel a bit of pain and it will be all over. Ready.
I said yes but I didn’t know what I was ready for. His big cock inside me felt good so I said ok.
He pushed and shit did it hurt – I almost sat straight up and tried to pull my legs up but he was on top of me and I couldn’t get right up and my legs were kicking his back it hurt that much.
Lay still he said – just for a minute then it will feel better.
I lay there for quite a while and the pain inside me started to get weaker and weaker and I could now feel his big cock right up in me almost to my tummy, it felt strange. He didn’t move he just kept still inside me until I started to feel better then he said how is it now.
I said still sore a bit but it’s much better than it was. What happened?
I will tell you later now tell me how this feels and he got up a bit and then pushed his cock back into me a few times then he stopped and said how as that.
I said it feels better now but gee your cock feels big inside me.
He said you feel beautiful – you are so tight around my cock I have never had a girl this tight before it feels fantastic. Pretty soon it will feel that good inside you too. Then he began to pump his cock up and down and the longer he did it the better it felt. Then pulled his cock out a bit and looked at it and said you are my first virgin – we are the luckiest couple alive – you lost your virginity and gave it to me.
What’s that – I asked?
That’s something else I can explain later. Girls often worry about giving their virginity to boys for months sometimes – you will never have to worry – I have it now.
Then he fucked me for about 20 minutes and the longer he did the more I liked it. I was really enjoying things now and he and I were talking about how it felt and what we could do in future.
I said am I now your girlfriend.
He said one of them – do you know how to French Kiss.
What’s that?– I have never kissed a boy only my mom and dad and brother.
Well he said after I have cum – we can talk about what we have done and then I can show you how to kiss properly.
What do you mean cum?
Like you did when you had that orgasm. You know back then when it all happened.
Did I cum – is that what you call it.
Cum – Orgasm whatever – that’s what happened to you.
When will you cum?
Very shortly it beginning to feel like I am any minute. Do you have periods yet?
No. Why?
Because it’s safe to cum inside you and I want to do that. When you have periods you can have a baby and it’s not wise to do it inside a girl unless she is on the pill or I use a condom.
My mom talks about the pill what’s a condom.
It’s a covering you put on a man’s cock to catch the cum and stop it going into a girl so they can’t get pregnant but you are ok, you can’t have a baby until you have periods. You and I have a lot to talk about if e are going to do this again. I would like to how about you.
I wouldn’t mind – it’s fun now the pain has gone and I like the feeling inside me and down there around my pussy – it does feel good now. Will it hurt next time – if we do it.
No its only the first time and each time it gets better and better I think – after a few goes you will be wanting every boy in the district to do it with you.
Do I have to kiss them first?
Not if you don’t want to but it always makes it feel better before you start and it gets you into the right mood and then you can’t stop. Now hang on – I am about to cum get ready.
Before I could say for what? He was grunting and pumping his cock into me hard and fast and moaning like I had hurt him.
Did I do something I asked and he didn’t reply he was grunting still and the sweat was dripping off his face onto my titties. Oh God he said a few times – that was amazing – you are my best fuck ever.
He seemed pleased and I don’t know what I did – but he enjoyed it.
After he took his cock out of me I could feel all this stuff inside me and it was leaking out. I looked down and it was all white stuff and some blood leaking out of my pussy..
Shit I said what you have done to me.
Fucked you my little girl and taken your virginity and had the best time of my life – you are the best fuck I have ever had.
We lay there for ages and more and more of his cum ran out of me and even though I washed my pussy it still ran out but it there was no more blood.
We talked about sex and he told me so much and how he and I would be friends and do this some more but I was never to tell anybody who I was. Then he showed me how to kiss French style and this made me feel all good inside again and believe it or not I wanted to do it with him again. I said can we and he didn’t hesitate and he got on top of me and we started all over again only as he said it didn’t hurt this time. One of the best things though was he said because he had cum once it would take longer for him to cum again and this time I might cum too. He had to explain that’s what I did when he used his finger and sure enough after a bit of encouragement and a bit of advice about feeling my clit – I did. It was better than the first one and having his cock inside me made it feel all the better and he was so happy he made me cum he came again a short while later and he put more cum inside me.
We talked for hours about sex and how good it was and how much I liked it and how I wanted him to do it with me some more. He was happy about that. Then he said I will teach you how to do oral next time. I had no idea what he meant but if it was sex I wanted to do it.
Three months later we had been having sex a couple of times a week and the more I did it the more I wanted to. We always go to the same private place and we get nude and we had sex all day – sometimes over seven or eight times. He showed me how to suck him off or do oral as he called it and then did it to me the same way like with his mouth and we sucked each other and had some of the best orgasms ever. I didn’t like the taste of his cum at first but he always wanted to cum in my mouth and I let him but washed it out with coke a few times then I got used to it and now I just swallow it no problem. He fucks me and sucks me and I love that too.
I was almost 13 when I had my first period and by then I had fucked him and a few other boys I guess about a hundred times. After that I had to be careful and while they didn’t like using condoms I wouldn’t let them cum in me. A few promised to pull it out before they came but one didn’t so I said no more and was lucky I didn’t get pregnant. I managed to talk my mother into getting me the pill to stabilise my periods. Shit I had only had a few when I asked and she gave me a lecture on how not to have sex and let boys do things to me I shouldn’t – it was supposed to be my first sex education lecture but if she had known what I knew and what I had done like suck and fuck she would have killed me I am sure. As I grew up my tits did too and became a regular part of my sex pleasures. I love my tities and my pussy like nothing else.
My brother found out about me too from one of the big mouths that had fucked me and he was pretty sore about that. Six months later he and I were home together for a weekend and I encouraged him to actually fuck me while prancing about the place naked. I had heard from another girl they had done it together so I tried blackmail and it worked – or maybe he was more willing than I thought. He had done it with girls himself but said he had never had such a great fuck ever. The two of us spent the whole weekend fucking and sucking like the end of the world was coming. How do you tell your brother you love him ……….. In the middle of cumming together……. so he got told as few times.

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The Life Of James Anderson Pt:1

The Life of James Anderson.
This is the first installment of many. It is going to follow the life of a boy called James as he progresses through life. It will start in high school and will end when he goes to college.
If you are just looking for sex scenes i don’t advise this installment for you, it does contain scenes of a sexual nature but as it is an opening chapter they are mild. As the series goes on they will become more hardcore.for all you pedos there will be no sex until he is sixteen which is part two. Only mild foreplay in this section so skip to part two for more sex
Part One.
As a young freshman, James stood about 5,8 tall and was considered to be quite tubby. He wasn’t outrageously fat, but he had his fair share of meat on his bones. He didn’t take to sports and was considered by his father to be a lazy shit. James’s dad was a 6,3 ex military man and was built like house, James’s mum had run away many years a go. So now James lived with his father (Brian), his step mum (Katie) and his step sister (Caroline). James had always felt intimidated by Caroline. She was one of those teens that you would see in the films but very rarely in real life. She was a stunner. She was about 5,8 and had the tightest dancing figure which made her look incredible. She had long brown hair with a very subtle golden tint to it.
Caroline always looked down on James in a way, she saw him as the weird short chubby kid who had a small amount of friends rather than a step brother, she would not even acknowledge him in school even if they were in the same class. She was miss popular, always had huge numbers of friends with her, this was partially due to her big jock of a boyfriend Owen who was a junior. All the girls would always be taken in by his charm, not a single girl in the school would say no to him. But all the boys just thought he was an asshole.
Growing up had been tough for me, until the age of eleven i had no mother figure in my life, i rarely had a father figure as my dad was still in service at that point. When my dad retired from the military he married Katie who accepted me as one of her own and treated me like a son. They had been dating for a few years and married when me and Caroline were 14. I knew from the day we moved into the house in the suburbs that Carlowine didn’t take to me, She spoke down to me as if he was second class. she stormed into the house before me and walked up the stairs and exclaimes, “this is my room”. She struggled to accept that her mum was fucking another man so my dad and step mum let her rudeness slide hoping she would stop being a snotty bitch.
The first night of staying in our new house it was bare, we hadn’t decorated and all we had in rooms were beds and the odd bit of furniture. As i was drifting into sleep at around eleven Caroline barged in and demanded i get up. She just said to me in a demanding voice, “We are switching rooms I don’t like the view from the window”. I was petrified of her as I knew that she could get the whole school to turn on me so i just got up and walked out. I was furious on the inside, not even a thankyou! I later found out that the reason she wanted my room was because it was far enough away from our parents bedroom that they wouldn’t be able to hear her and the window opens fully.
The second night I descovered in further depth why she wanted to change rooms. I woke up at around 2 in the morning and heard slight whispering coming from the next room (carolines). It was Owen and Caroline. I quite easily heard her say, “Shhh, we have to be quiet so we don’t wake that retard up next door, so not to rough” which was followed by laughs on both parts. I tried to ignore it feeling hurt and attempted to go back to sleep when I started to hear slight moans coming from next door. The moaning slowly got louder and louder. Then the dirty talk started.”Fuck my pussy Owen, stick it in further, OH god it feels good”. This went on for about two minutes when I heard him make a squeek. I knew he was finished and started to giggle to myself knowing that he was an awful fuck. He may be perfect in everything else but the fact he wlasted two minutes in bed made me laugh. It was when I heard Caroline say, “is that it?” that i laughed out loud by mistake. “WHAT WAS THAT” Owen shouted. I quickly pretended to be asleep as Caroline opened the door. She made sure i was asleep and went back. “nothing babe just creeks probably”.
What happened was just fucked up, I couldn’t believe this girl was having sex at 14 and in a house which had adults in and me sleeping next door. As i relaxed again I noticed that it had actually turned me on quite a lot so i had to relieve my self.
This happened on regular occasion, Owen would come and fuck my step sister for about two minutes and leave.
About the third week in to school I was walking in the hall way with my best friend jake when I saw Caroline and Owen having a huge argument in front of everyone. Even though she hated me i still felt obliged to be on her side as she was basically family.
“YOU FUCKED HER AFTER FUCKING ME?!, YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE” she screamed
“Babe just let me explain” he said calmly as if he was innocent.
“EXPLAIN WHAT THAT YOU LEFT MY HOUSE WENT TO HERS AND JUST FUCKED HER TOO? WHAT THE FUCK!”
“I dont need this, I could have any girl I want” he exclaimed proudly
“Ha not after they all here that you can only last for a minute in bed”
the crowd of people listening all started to giggle or make “ooo” noises
“YOU LITTLE SLUT” he screamed before striking her with the back of his hand. Everything just went silent. He had actually just hit her. A girl, he hit a girl in the face. This was so taboo no one had ever imagined it. I was angry, i walked in front of the crowd and just screamed at him.
“What the fuck are you doing you asshole, you just hit my step sister” I bent over to help her up and make sure she was okay
“She deserved it” he said smugly as some of his friends laughed
Caroline was sobbing now and i said boldly, “ You won’t find this funny when the principal finds out and your ass is out of here.
His smugness turned to pure anger, he walked right up to me and grabbed me by the shirt and lifted me up to his level. “Listen you little shit, if you go to the principal, Me and my boys will beat your ass so hard that you won’t be able to talk, got it? “
It must have been the adrenaline rush that I had got but i just spat in his face. Everyone was once again stunned including Owen. He dropped me and just looked at me, I then realised what I had just done. I thought about running or putting my hands up to defend myself but before I had time to react I met a meaty right hook and i was knocked out like a light.
I woke up a while later in the same spot with a group of students around me and the school nurse. I was taken to the infirmary and had my wounds treated, after i was out I must have been kicked a fair bit as I had severe bruising around my abdominal region. I was sent home from school due to my injuries and Katie put me straight to bed. Apparently my dad wanted to go and teach Owen a lesson but good job he didn’t as he would probably be sent to jail for murder.
About seven at night I could just about walk. The initial pain had worn off and now it was just aches rather than full on pain. I was just lying in bed playing GTA when there was a light knock on the door. I said “come in” expecting it to be a parent. To my surprise it was Caroline, she shyly stuck her head through the door and then walked over to me.
I was done with the nice act with her for today so coldy just said, “what are you in here for, come to see the little retard have we”. she looked at me and realised that i must have overheard her talking to Owen. “Im sorry” she managed to stutter out. “ Thank you so much for trying to defend me today, out of all people i didn’t expect you too help me”.
“your welcome” I muttered turning my attention back to the TV.
“Im sorry, I havn’t been good to you, I’ve been a foul human being and treated you like shit” she said getting closer to me, “ Please can we start over” she said with a genuine sound in her voice. I paused the game and looked at her, she had a big bruise accross her face and she had those big beautiful brown eyes that I couldn’t just say no too.
“okay, on condition you dont just decide to start being a bitch again” I said with a half jokey tone half serious tone in my voice.
“Deal she said smiling”. She went in for a hug with me. When she leaned over her loose top felt the efects of gravity and i could see her cleavage. They were rather small, about a B cup, I started to get hard but also went in for the hug. “owe” i gasped as she touched one my bruises by mistake.
“shit sorry i forgot “ she said before looking down to see where she touched. It was then that she noticed the small tent appearing in my light shorts. she giggled and said to me sarcastically “perv” before winking and leaving the room.
I was so embarrassed.
The next day I went into school and was told by many students that Owen had been suspended and possibly expelled. Before today no one knew me but today people actually knew me. Granted it was because i got the shit kicked out of me but atleast I was known.
I got lots of head nods which signaled how people approved of me standing up to the colossal arsehole. At lunch I was sat with Jake just talking when a bunch of senior jocks came up to our table. “James right?” the leader said to me, i looked at him nervously before nodding my head slowly thinking i was about to get finished off.
He then surprisingly extended his and to me in a fist pump stance, “ The names Mike! I heard about you yesterday bud and that was fucking courageous as shit!” he said looking round at his pals as they all nodded in approval, “Listen Pal we like guys like you who show some serious balls.” I started to smile a bit and said, “i’d do it for anyone i guess”
“which brings me onto my next point, if you are going to stand up to people, you are going to need to get a bit of muscke on you my friend! tell you what come to the gym with us guys after school on mondays, wednesdays and fridays and we will build you up and show you some fighting skills, Eric here is semi pro mma, he won’t train any f us but thinks you will need it” they al started to laugh and walked off.
“What the fuck just happened” jake said confused
“Not a clue but I think I just made new friends” I said confused
Later that night i was getting ready to go to bed when my door opened, it was Caroline again. She was wearing very revealing clothing, a loose tank top and short summer shorts.
“whats up” i said trying not to fumble my words
“well i just remembered that I didn’t give you a reward for yesterday”
“its ok , I dont need one “ I said smiling at her
“You may think twice about that” she said wnking as she pulled off her tank top to reveal her naked tits. I choked for a second. “are these the firts booobs you have ever seen “ she said with curiosity in her voice.
“ in real life yes” I managed to get out in a hushed tone
“touch them” she said softly.
I did as i was told and slowly raised my hands to them , at first i just started to cup them with a full hand. her breathing became heavier and she shut her eyes. I turned my attention to her nipples. they were small and pointy, i started to lightly twist them with my fingers which made her gasp. I carried on experimenting with them, doing different things to them, she started to slowly hump my bed slowly. “I’m so wet” she said in a moan. I was so hard at this point.
I decided totry and go a step further as i leaned my head into her tits. I expected her to storm off but nope she went with it. I took her nipple in my mouth and started to lick it. Her moans started to become more regular and louder. I was sure our parents would hear. she started muttering things like “oh shit, oh god, fuck!”
She suddenly stopped me, I must have looked so disappointed as she said to me, “dont worry, its your turn now” without having a chance to interpret what she meant she pushed me down and put her hands in my shorts. She started to wank me off very quickly, she didnt start slow she just went for it. “ slow im gggunaa ccum if youu kkeep this upp” she looked at me with lust in her eyes and said very quickly, “ good” she pulled my pants all the way down and said, cum for me cum all over my tits. I started to get this feeling through my balls and suddenly BANG! i shot load after load onto her chest.
she looked at me straight in the eye and took her finger, wiped her chest and licked the finger. “mmmm” was the sound she made” and got up and walked out.
What the fuck had just happened. I lay there confused when my phone buzzed. It was a picture from caroline, I looked at it was her underwear. The caption was look “how fucking wet you made me you devil ;)” I then looked closer and saw that the material wasn’t meant to be dark blue they were light blue panties. I was so horny again now!
End of chapter one, please don’t be too judgemental, just easing into the story, next chapter will have lots of sex in as they will be of legal age.
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Last Day at Work

Last Day of Work
I had known that this day had been coming for a long time. Money was getting tight at the business and someone was going to feel the axe. The company I was working for, Global Commodities, was feeling the pinch from a lack of sales both domestically and internationally. Because of that, they were forced to find a way to cut costs. One of those was was the letting go of non-essential employees, such as secretaries and janitorial staff. Upper management always believes these people to be expendable, but they fail to see the worth of some individuals beyond their numerical value. My friend Michelle was one of these people.
I was fortunate to have meet Michelle when she was hired at the company. She was 23 years old, fresh out of college, and looking for her first real job. A very attractive young woman, with a wonderful smile and a positive attitude, she had zero background in what was handled by the company that I worked for. As the manager of the oversees commodities acquisition department, I saw someone with incredible potential and a bright future. So like many actions associated to my job, I took a chance and recommended that she be brought on as a secretary in my unit, and I began to mentor her in the field of purchasing and selling commodities. Michelle showed great promise, but because of slumping sales and a bad economy, she never had the opportunity to excel.
Michelle had only been with the company for about six months when I received the memo from the corporate executives that all support staff within the nine month probationary period would be dismissed due to a lack of sales. This memo went out company wide, and everyone received the same information at the same time. This was the first time I had ever seen Michelle cry. She burst into my office, her eyes as red as her beautiful shoulder length hair. She sat down at my desk and sobbed uncontrollably.
“This is completely unfair.” She said, in between sniffles. She took a Kleenex from my desk, knocking over a picture frame of my last fishing trip by accident, and blew hard into the tissue. “I have been pouring my heart and life into this job, and now, after making so many friends and learning so much, I have to just give it all up? What am I going to do?”
I sat her down in my office chair behind my desk and pulled over one of my side chairs that visitors would use when I had client meetings. I waited for a few minutes as she regained a small amount of composure, a reassuring hand placed on top of her hands, which were placed on her lap. I could feel the warmth of her gentle and smooth skin on my fingers as she sobbed. It almost felt like some type of electricity was flowing from her into me. I felt an instant attraction to her, something I had never felt towards her before. We had worked several long hours before, been on a few business trips, and had multiple working lunches and dinners, but we had never had anything beyond a professional relationship. While I sat there, with my hand on her hand, I began to regret that decision. Michelle was an extremely attractive woman, and I had missed a great opportunity. I decided that I needed to help her, and as a mentor and a friend, there was only one thing I could think of to both clear her mind and set her in a new, forward moving direction. “You need to have a going way party, and we need to get you trashed.” “I mean, really fucked up.” “It won’t solve this problem, but I will reach out to some friends in the field and see what I can do for you.” “In the meantime, you need to get drunk and forget your worries.”
Michelle started to brighten up a little, and her cheeks got red when I suggested she got drunk. Perhaps she was thinking of the last time I saw her drunk. We were on a business trip to Toronto, and the dive bar that we decided to go to saw a one night only showing of Coyote Ugly starring Michelle and two of the other secretaries. After that night she had said that she had behaved a little unprofessionally, but I had told her that she was young and needed to have fun every now and then. I was only five years older then her, but as her mentor I must have seemed like a father to her. I took her hand and placed it between mine, and told her to pick a local bar for a party tonight and to go invite some people. I also told her not to worry about the costs, cause this was going to be my treat. Her response could only be described as giddy, and she reached forward and gave me a hug, followed by a short kiss on the lips. He lips were soft to the touch, and she smelled fantastic, but it was too short of a kiss to return. But it had a feeling to it, like I had dragged my feet across the carpet and touched a metal doorknob. The spark was strong and short. She thanked me and quickly ran out the door. I sat down in my desk chair, it was still warm from her body and smelled of her scent. I felt my pants getting tighter, as the bulge in my underwear grew. I moved my hand down under my desk and rubbed my cock through my pants, mainly to straighten it out, but also because it felt so good. As I rubbed my stiff dick, I breathed in her smell from my chair, and let out a small moan. I could feel my balls beginning to ache and beg for me to release the cum that had began to build in me quickly since that first touch of her lips to mine. I never masturbated at the office, never had a need to, but something about Michelle had caused me to get aroused quickly, and I was unable to control myself. I quickly undid my belt, pulled the lid off of my paper coffee cup, and removed my now completely hard cock from my pants. I was fully erect, all six to seven inches in my hand, as I stroked. Long, deep strokes. It only took a few, and after breathing in the smell of her from my chair one more time, I shot string after string of hot cum into the cup. I let the cup fall to the floor when I finished, my limp dick in my hand. Afterwards, I picked up, threw the cup away, dressed back up, and went to go wash up. On the way out the door, I ran into Michelle. She told me that she got a group together to go to Mic’s bar on Fifth street tonight. I knew the place and told her that I would see her there.
I didn’t get to the bar until a little after nine, and the party was already going strong. The owner of the bar, Sally, was Mic’s ex and now the current owner of the bar. She was contemplating a name change after the divorce, but because everyone knew it as Mic’s, she decided to keep the name. I had been to Mic’s so many times that I felt like I owned stock in it. It was a dive bar, plain and simple, but it was my dive bar. I had found several one night stands here, and Sally had helped me secure some of them. Nothing is better than having the owner of a bar as your wingman. I asked Sally how the party was going, and she told me that the red head, who I identified as Michelle, was crazy, out of control, and huge amounts of fun. Sally told me that her and Michelle reenacted a few scenes from Cocktail, and that they were running the bar for the better part of an hour. I asked Sally if she had broken anything, and Sally just laughed. She told me that she only let Michelle swing around the cheap stuff, so I didn’t have to worry too much about the price. I told Sally to bill me for the cost and left her to her work. I saw Michelle out on the dance floor, surrounded by several of the girls from work and a few I didn’t recognize. She was bouncing around, red hair flowing like a wildfire. I admired her from the bar. Michelle had an amazing body, standing about 5’8” and about 120 pounds. Her slender figure reflected the bar light off of her, accenting every angle. Her breasts appeared to be average size, and the bra that she had on under her shirt was holding them firmly in place. Her legs were long and slender, and they were a perfect complement to her upper body. But the thing I could not take my eyes off of was her ass. It was perfect. A lovely round shape, that curved along her skirt line and formed a heart shaped pattern against the tight fabric. Every time she bounced to the music, her butt shook, and my heart skipped. People say that you should always think with your head and never your cock, but both of them were wanting the same thing that night.
Michelle appeared to be enjoying herself on the dance floor, and since she looked like she was going to be there for a while, I went back to the bar and ordered another drink. While I was waiting, one of the other girls from the group came over and stood next to me at the bar. She introduced herself to me as Kim, a nice looking Asian girl, in her early 30s with black hair to just below her ears. She had on a silk blouse and a black skirt, with black heels that made her 3 inches taller than she was. The top three buttons of her blouse were undone and provided a spectacular view of her cleavage. Kim’s breasts were not above average, but they were perky and she did not have a bra on tonight. A quick peak when she leaned over the bar allowed me to see one of her nipples in the mirror behind the bar. She had lovely tan nipples, small and pointy. I couldn’t help but stare. They were very nice, and I have always liked Asian breasts and the tan nipples that sit atop them. I left my gaze lingering a little too long and was caught looking by Kim. She looked at me back through the mirror, winked, and pulled her shirt down so I could get a better look. My cock immediately awoke, and I turned and kissed her on the lips. She returned it, with tongue, and I returned it in kind. Our tongues danced in each others mouths for what seemed like an eternity. Kim broke away for a minute, then reached down and put her hand on my belt. She then pulled me by my belt to a hallway, past the restrooms, to a stack of boxes that had empty glass bottles inside of them. The boxes provided the right amount of cover for what we had in mind.
Kim resumed where we had left off, only this time she was much more aggressive. While we kissed, she unzipped my pants and undid my belt, causing my pants to slide down to my ankles. I pushed her up against the wall, and buried my face into her breasts. As I nibbled on her tits and nipples, I could hear her moans getting louder as she stroked my cock. I could smell her perfume on her breasts, and the sent was electric. It pushed me further into ecstasy, I undid two more buttons on Kim’s blouse, and freed her breasts. Taking one in a free hand, and the other in my mouth, I began to squeeze and suck. “Oh fuck, you are so dirty! Taking me down this hallway and having your way with me. Such a fucking dirty boy.” she said as she dragged her thumb over my cock head. Kim then placed her thumb nail over my pee hole, moving the sensitive skin apart. I moaned loudly into her breasts, her skin absorbing the sound. She seemed to enjoy watching my reaction and continued to explore my penis. Kim repeated the process and I nearly passed out. The pain and pleasure was pushing me to my limit. My cock was throbbing, and I was feeling weak in my knees. She did it a third time and I dropped to one knee, panting. While on one knee, I looked up and had a clear view of under her short skirt. I noticed that Kim was not wearing any panties. Kim had a hairy pussy, black pussy hair all around the lips. From my spot on the ground, I could smell her lust, her pussy was steaming with want. I looked up at Kim, and she said, “If you want it, come and fuck it.” I regained my footing and pushed her body against the wall. With two hands I pulled up her shirt, so that it rested above her waist. Kim was completely naked from the waist down, and I was naked from my waist to my ankles. I wasted little time, and I placed my cock at the bottom of her pussy. I moved the cock head around until I found the right angle, and then I pushed it into her, slowly. Kim’s pussy was extremely tight, and anything less than a completely hard cock would never have made it inside. Kim let out a loud moan as I eased into her. I managed to fill into her nicely, then I slowly pulled out, until only my cock head was inside of her. Kim managed to gather her breath, and looked me in the face. “Don’t tease me, just fuck me!” she said. I responded by thrusting hard and fast into her. The first one caused her to scream out. “Fuck yes, just like that. Fuck me like a dirty bitch. Fucking me in this hallway. You whore!” I had never been called a whore before, but for some reason it turned me on. So I responded with another quick thrust, and another. On the fourth thrust, Kim’s pussy came down on my cock like a vice, and she began to scream “I’m going to cum.” This pushed me over the edge, and I gave her another thrust. She screamed loud and I felt her juices run out of her pussy, down my cock, and over my balls. I was able to get off one more thrust, but Kim’s pussy was so tight around my cock. I could hold it in no longer and I pushed as deep as I could into her before I came. I shot string after string of hot cum up into her, and it ran down out of her along with what was left of her juices. I pulled my slowly limping cock out of her and supported her as she stood against the wall. Kim slid her skirt back down and fixed her shirt. She then leaned up into my ear and said, “I’ll remember you whore, the next time I need a good hallway fuck. You dirty bitch.” With that, she licked my ear and walked out of the hallway and back to the dance floor, leaving me with my pants around my ankles. I pulled up what I had dropped and fixed myself up. I returned to the bar, found Sally, and ordered something strong.
I stayed at the bar drinking until about 11, which is about the time the party started to wind down. Sally and I were able to finally have a conversation that did not involve yelling since the music was over and the bar was emptying out. I looked around and everyone was saying their goodbyes to Michelle. She began to tear up a little after the last person left, so I pulled her over to the bar and had her sit down on a stool. Sally goy Michelle another drink and the three of us shared a few shots. I think it was tequila, but all I know was that it burned something fierce. Sally kicked them back like a pro, and Michelle made a squinty face after each glass. It was getting close to midnight, and I began to take my leave. Both of us stood up, and neither of us had much coordination. I was doing much better than Michelle, who seemed to be very unsteady. Sally looked over at her and just laughed. “Girl is a little wobbly. Better get her home before she passes out here.” I said my goodbyes to Sally and left my card with her. “Just figure up the tab and charge me for it.” Sally took the card and said, “For everything else, ok, but for Red, she drinks for free.” Michelle seemed to cheer up a little, and with a quick lunge reached across the bar and kissed Sally on the lips. Sally didn’t react in a negative way, probably thought that the girl was just beyond drunk. So Sally just let it happen, and afterwards told me to take that crazy kid home. I thanked Sally and took Michelle outside. I hailed a cab and Michelle mumbled out an address about a block and a half away from the bar. For only being about two minutes away, the cab ride seemed rather expensive. It worked out to about five dollars a block, but I was in no condition to complain. “You win this round.” I said to the driver as I handed him a $20. Michelle and I were out of the car before he could make change, but I assumed that was his plan, as he drove off leaving us on the corner. We walked about a quarter of a block, balancing each other, until we made it to her apartment building. It was a modest three story building, older but in a nice neighborhood. When we entered the lobby, I asked he what floor she was on. “Third floor, room 304.” I looked at the stairs. Nothing scary, but in my condition, not good. I looked back at Michelle, who was a wreck. She looked at me and said, “Fucking stairs, uh. Carry me?” She reached up and wrapped her arms around my neck, letting the rest of her body go limp. Thank god she did not weigh much. I positioned her in a piggy back spot and walked up the stairs. When we got to 304 I asked Michelle for the keys, and she told me, “Just ring the bell, my roommate should be home.” I rang the bell and waited for a minute. I heard footsteps on the inside and someone working the deadbolt on the inside. The door opened inward and a blond haired girl was standing in front of me.
“Special delivery.” I said as I entered the apartment. “Wee, I’m special.” said Michelle as I set her down on the couch in the front room. Michelle seemed to be in a happy drunk mood, so I left her on the couch while I turned around and introduced myself. The roommate’s name was Ashley. She was shorter than Michelle, maybe 5’6”, barefoot, wearing a pair of men’s boxer briefs and a white tank top. Ashley was maybe 100 pound, if that, and she was an A cup for sure. However, she was very pretty and had a great ass. The boxer briefs clung to it, like they were a second skin. I found it to be very sexy, and I had a hard time not looking at it. Ashley brought me a glass of water and we sat down on the two chairs next to the couch. “Thanks for bringing Michelle home, she can be a handful when she gets like this.” No kidding.” I said. I took a drink from the glass and I began to feel my composure returning. “So, Ashley, you live here with Michelle? Are you sisters?.” “Sort of, Michele and I have been dating since college, going on two years now.” I was a little shocked. I had no idea Michelle was a lesbian. I had no problem with this, but it was hard to contain my shock in my somewhat inebriated state. Ashley appeared to understand and spoke first. “Don’t worry about the shock, happens all the time. I don’t mind.” “Sorry,” I said, “I have nothing against lesbians, and I don’t want to offend either of you, it is just that you are both so beautiful, that I never would have guessed.” Ashley blushed from the statement and Michelle made a few drunk remarks. “OHHHH. Ashley’s got a new boyfriend. I think she likes you. But you need to back off. That hot ass is mine, and I will cut you if you touch her.” The last thing Michelle said was in a huffed up joking mode, which caused both of us to look at her with tilted heads. “Michelle, you are such a goof!” said Ashley. The three of us got to talking for about an hour, and I learned that Ashley was a dance major in college, and that she met Michelle at a casting call party for one of the college’s plays. “Michelle was a complete mess, drunk and flailing around. After I told her I was a dancer, she made me have a dance off with her. She lost, no coordination, but I was hooked. She won me over and we have been together ever since.” I looked over at Michelle, who had seemed to sober up a little. “I know, she has that effect on people. I’m really going to miss her.” Michelle started to sob a little, so both of us sat with her on the couch. She took turns burying her head in our shirts. After a minute of us holding her, Michelle turned her head and kissed Ashley on the lips. A deep, passionate kiss. I could see her tongue moving into Ashley’s mouth and Ashley’s tongue doing the same. I felt a little awkward, since they were sharing a tender moment and I was getting hard from watching the foreplay. Then it happened. Michelle broke of her kiss with Ashley, and continued it with me.
Michelle did no bother with asking for permission, and I am glad she didn’t. I would have probably refused. If I had, I would have missed that opportunity that I had been thinking about since this afternoon. Her lips were soft, her tongue slid between them, moistening my lips as she entered my mouth. It felt almost magical as her breath entered me. I put my arms around her and pulled her closer, until I remembered where I was and then I broke off the kiss. “I’m sorry Ashley, I didn’t mean to offend.” I said as I looked at Michelle’s roommate. “Don’t worry, Michelle has always been bi. But I know she has been wanting to do that for a while now. I have caught her on more than one occasion calling your name out when she was masturbating.” “Personal information Ashley!” said Michelle. “Shit Michelle, stop being a wuss and do something about this.” mocked Ashley. With that, Ashley moved up to my face and kissed me, the same way she had kissed Michelle. It felt incredible, as her hair whisked across my face and then back. Her lips were just as soft, and I could feel them tremble slightly as we connected. I took my hands and ran them down her arms, her smooth skin gentle to the touch. I stopped at her hands, which met mine in a clench. Ashley then guided my hands under her t-shirt towards her breasts. To my surprise, she had a little more to grab than I had originally thought. I slowly fondled her, pinching at her nipples as we kissed. She moaned in my mouth, begging me to continue. Michelle had apparently felt left out, so with her free hands, she began to rub both my crotch and Ashley’s crotch. Ashley let out a light whimper as she separated her lips from mine, moving them to my right cheek. I moved my lips onto her upper neck. “Fuck Michelle, that feels so good. You always know how to touch me.” moaned Ashley. I looked down to observe Michelle’s work. Michelle had slid her hand under the top band of the boxer briefs and was moving it up and down inside of the fabric. I could smell Ashley’s musk building and I could see a wet spot forming on the boxer briefs. Ashley leaned back on her hands and tilted her head back in pleasure. This freed up my lips, allowing me to include Michelle in the activities. I leaned towards her, and she to me. Our lips meeting again. The electricity was immediate, and I felt it travel through my body from my lips down to my cock and then back through her hand to her lips. A complete current. I removed my hands from Ashley, who was in the grip of an oncoming orgasm, and began to fondle Michelle. I returned the favor that she had shown me by sliding one of my hands under her skirt and up to her crotch. The other hand began to unbutton her blouse. My hand that was on her crotch felt like it was on fire. The heat from Michelle’s pussy was incredible. I ran my hand over the fabric of her panties. Cotton. I could feel the wetness. She was soaked. I was glad that this was turning her on. I wanted to please her. I wanted to please Ashley as well. I focused my hearing back towards Ashley, who was moaning louder with each second. Michelle had changed her rhythm, and was now finger fucking Ashley inside of her boxer briefs. I could hear the sounds of Michelle’s finger sloshing in and out of Ashley’s wet pussy. Ashley was loosing control, and could remain silent no longer. “Fuck, Michelle, fuck my pussy. Get that juice all over your hand. My underwear is so fucking soaked. You are so good.” I looked just in time to see Ashley shiver from the orgasm. “I’m cumming, Fuck!” Ashley fell backwards, Michelle’s hand slipping out from under the boxer briefs. Ashley laid on the couch, spent. Michelle brought her hand to our mouths, and we both licked the juices from it. Ashley tasted sweet, like a peach. Now wonder Michelle liked her so much. Ashley watched us and giggled. She looked at Michelle and spoke, “Sweetie, we are all wearing to many clothes. We need to ditch these things or else we will burn ourselves out on foreplay.”
Ashley started by removing her tank top, exposing her small perky breasts. Her nipples were erect, pointing right at me. She then removed her boxer briefs and placed them in her hand. While standing naked on the couch, Ashley walked over to me and placed them in front of my face. “Smell them.” she commanded. I did as I was told, breathing in her sex. Fantastic. I could feel some of the juices on my nose. Ashley removed the underwear from my face and threw them across the room. She then kneeled down and began to remove my clothing. Michelle stopped massaging my crotch and began to remove her shirt. I had gotten most of the buttons off, but she managed to get the rest. She slid her shirt off of her shoulders, allowing me to view her chest for the first time. Michelle had a very tight sports bra on, which seemed to flatten her breasts. With both hands, Michelle pulled it over her head, allowing her breasts to drop free. Her tits were above average, larger than Ashley’s, but not huge. They were a perfect size for her. Michelle then stood up and undid her skirt, allowing it to fall to the couch. Michelle quickly kicked it off of her feet, and was standing before me in just her underwear. White cotton panties, with one hell of a wet spot. Michelle removed them, and put them in her hand. “Now smell my panties.” I did as I was told, and breathed in her scent. A musky scent that excited me. It was marvelous. Michelle discarded the panties and instructed me to stand with a wave of her hand. I did, and Michelle removed my shirt, while Ashley removed my pants. My pants and underwear were pulled down at once, revealing my erect cock. Ashley had her face directly in front of it, and breathed deep. She looked up at me with a sly smile. “Someone has dipped this cock in a pussy already tonight.” she said. Michelle looked down at her, “Yeah, that was Kim, She was really needing to get laid.” I looked at Michelle in shock. I didn’t know she knew that. She responded before I could. “I only saw the best part, when she was calling you a whore and you were drilling her. I’m not upset in any way. But that chick is a town bike. Looks like it was just your turn.” I wanted to respond but before I could, Ashley ran her tongue over my cock, sending a shiver down my spine. “She tastes good. Michelle, give it a lick.” Michelle moved her tongue over the other side. “You’re right. We should invite her over sometime.” “If you two keep talking like that, I’m not going to last much longer.”
Ashley looked over at Michelle. “Now’s your chance. Stop dreaming about it and take this dick.” Michelle looked into my face, and I took her into my arms. Our kiss was deep, my stiff cock rubbing against her stomach. I laid her down on the couch, her back against the armrest. I looked her over slowly, a picture of beauty. I then positioned my cock over her wet pussy. Running my cock head over her wet lips. Before I moved any further, I looked over at Ashley. She was sitting in one of the other chairs, her fingers in her pussy. “Don’t mind me, I can take care of myself.” That was all I needed to hear as I used my cock head to split open Michelle’s pussy. Both of the girls had shaved pussies, but Michelle’s had a light red stubble from the hair. The curtain did match the carpet. As I moved her pussy lips apart, thin strings of her cum broke with the widening of her lips, following the lips until the strands snapped. The slight pressure of my penis head caused her to moan. A low moan, in anticipation of what was to come. I positioned my dick over her pussy, looked he in the eyes, and pushed in. Slowly, enjoying the feeling of her pussy. It was tight, a snug fit. I had to stop every inch to allow her the time to adjust. Finally, I was completely inside. I felt like heaven, the silk of her pussy walls on my cock. I moved my hips back, pulling out slowly, up to the cock head. Then, pushing back into her. Michelle let out a few screams. “Oh shit, it has been too fucking long. I love you Ashley, but this feels so good.” Ashley was moaning and breathing heavy, approaching another orgasm. I could hear her juices on her fingers. This was pushing me over the edge, and Michelle was right there with me. She could tell I was close. “How much longer?” she asked. I told her maybe four or five good thrusts. “Good, cause I am really fucking close. Deep and hard please, but slow. I want to feel all of you in me. And for fuck sake, cum in me and not on me.” That was all I needed to hear. I took the first thrust hard and deep into her, hitting a soft mound in the back of her pussy. She screamed out, “My fucking god, you hit my g-spot!” Ashley heard this and immediately lost control. “I’m cumming for both of you!” she said and moaned loudly. She then sank into the chair, spent. I thrusted into Michelle three more times before she came. She was too over the edge to announce it, and I could feel her juices run out of her. I followed right after that with a final thrust, almost lifting her off of the couch. My hot seed shooting up into her. One shot, than two, than three, then I lost count. My head go all fuzzy, and I fell on the couch next to Michelle. My penis went limp inside of her and fell out on its own. We laid on the couch holding each other. I made a motion with my arm as a signal for Ashley to join us. Then all three of us laid in each others arms, and drifted into sleep.

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The Roommate Agreement – Chapter 2

the one person Delaine really shouldn’t fall for is her roommate Eric, but after a drunken night of sex, he’s all she can think about. Shes determined to act like nothing happened and move on from him, though that might only make things more complicated…

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A new day, a new me part 11

I know it takes me a bit to put these out; I either put out small bursts or a longer chapter. In case people don’t understand the whole work/family/obligations thing it keeps me from writing most of the time. Anyway back to work.
Buzzer goes off at six and I’m out of bed as quietly and quickly as my body will move me. I get into my work out shorts and a tank top and creep through the house and bypass anything not resembling the garage/gym. I stretch out a bit then it’s all heavy bag, it takes about ten minutes for my body to wake up when I really start to feel my bruises. As much as it hurts I keep remembering the kick that broke my nose, the last bat swing, getting blinded and held down so some Indian fuck can tell me why he hates the fact that I have a big enough cock to fuck his fiancĂ© and he doesn’t.
I don’t know how long I’ve been hitting the bag but it’s not moving like it was when I started. I stop and pull back from the body shots I’m giving ‘gigantor’ number 1 to see my dad holding the bag. I move into kicks and I never understood that fucking Rocky movie and breaking ribs in a side of beef until now.
“You going to talk to me about it or should I just tell your mother that you’re having serious issues,” Dad asks me still holding the bag.
I shrug and let off another kick and take the tape off my feet to check. Dad points me to the bench and sits me down to do the check himself.
“I have to tell your mother something boy,” Dad asks again.
“I want pain, I want to give pain and I want to lick the blood and tears off their faces and have their families watch me do it,” I reply angrier than I was that first day when I found Heather and Derek in the music room.
“Okay, so tell her you’re working things out and will be fine,” Dad says smiling.
I look at him with a puzzled look, did I just get a blessing or an alibi. Dad rewraps my foot and we get back to me and the heavy bag. We’re at it for I don’t even keep track of how long before he stops me and directs me to the shower. I pass Mom in the dining room who smiles weakly to me and gets back to making breakfast.
I’m out of the shower and see that it’s about eight in the morning; I get dressed and watch as the girls pile out of their rooms for breakfast. I get through my second plate and realize that Mom, Liz and Katy are all staring at me while Dad eats and reads the paper.
“Am I interesting this morning,” I ask downing my last piece of bacon.
“Are you feeling okay honey,” Mom asks.
I shrug and clear my plate in the sink then head off to my room to look at facebook and I decide to update my status. ‘Up and fighting mad, good breakfast and time to fuck people up’ I leave on the page. I read the post and get to site surfing.
I cool off after a bit and see it’s eleven when I get a knock on my door. Jun steps in and freezes when he sees my face.
“Holy Christ did you get into a fight with the football team,” Jun asks closing the door.
“Nope but I really want to meet up with them again,” I reply letting him have the chair.
He takes the seat shaking his head and plugs my phone into his laptop then both of them into my computer. I let him work and get a book and hop onto my bed to read.
“Okay so what did you say to my Mom the other day,” Jun finally asks me.
“Why man, does it matter,” I reply remembering his mom.
“Dude she is calmer than I’ve ever seen her, she is taking Natsuko out for shopping and lunch, they are buying me clothes while they are out, and my Dad apparently got lucky for the first time since before Natsuko was born cause he’s smiling,” Jun tells me looking up from the computers.
I shrug and head over to the computer/cable thing Jun has assembled. He runs over all the technical babble about phone book, sim card and salvageable info. He uploads my phone numbers to my address book on my computer when Katy pops in.
“Hey Jun, Guy your Mom says she’s gonna go get you a new phone and I’m getting some clothes,” Katy hesitates on the last word,” We’ll be back later since you have company. Oh Jun, be here when I get back so you can walk me through my studies.”
“Alright, get yourself a tough hooded jacket,” I tell Katy as she heads out.
“Did she just talk to me like a person,” Jun asks me.
I chuckle and go over the whole story of what happened when I got jumped and that I knew one of the guys who did it. As we’re talking I notice he’s wearing blue jeans and a thin white T-shirt.
“So what’s with the shirt,” I ask.
“Only t-shirts I own are undershirts,” Jun tells me pulling at the thin white shirt.
“Here man, wear this and get it back when you get better ones,” I tell him tossing him a black JTHM shirt,” Also tell your sister or mom to get you a tough hooded coat.”
I watch him put my shirt on and send off a text message to one of the women. I get back to showing him my bruises on my chest and back.
“So you’re going to get even with them I’m guessing,” Jun asks.
“No, I’m going to make shit hurt,” I reply coldly.
“So what can I do man,” Jun asks me.
I pause for a second. He wants in, he’s known me for less than a week and he’s going to help me beat some ass. I start laughing till my bruises stop me and he’s got a puzzled and pissed look on his face.
“What the hell is so funny,” Jun asks hotly.
“When was the last time you were actually in a fight,” I get out trying to slow my breathing.
“Doesn’t matter, you can kick some people around and they’re just going to hit you back. If you really want to get payback you need to hit them with something that says ‘I can own your ass’,” Jun says calming back down.
“Okay consigliore, get me info so I can break them but I will kick someone’s ass for this,” I tell him pointing to my nose and the stitches on my head.
I tell him exactly what was said and let him do the networking with his friends. While he works we bullshit about school and girls, he tells me he couldn’t get the girl to come by the day he brought Katy to his place. I sit back and think about it for a few minutes. We discuss Katy being here and I explain the situation and have him save all the pictures on my phone. I walk him through how to talk to the girl he wants and what to do if she hesitates.
“Okay so what if she flat out says no,” Jun asks.
“Then you walk; don’t talk to her unless she finds you. Don’t hang out around her, and don’t speak to her friends about her,” I tell him,” If she’s interested she’ll come to you otherwise she ain’t worth the work you’ll do to get her to pay attention.
My facebook starts getting messages from Mathilda on it. Jun lets me have the chair and I respond that I’m here. She says she tried texting me, I tell her about my phone when I hear a clicking. Jun is taking pics of my nose and stitches with his camera phone. I get back to Mathilda and tell her what happened, she gives me the ‘wait that was you and you’re still alive’. Apparently the rumor is that a high school student was mugged and beaten to death. I ask her what she’s doing today and agree to meet up with her when she’s free in an hour; she says she’ll pick me up since I should avoid walking.
“Wait, you’re dating Katy and some girl named Kori, now you’re going to meet another girl from another school named Mathilda later today,” Jun says to me confused.
“Is there a question in there or just a statement of my life,” I ask Jun.
“Well I’m just wondering if you’re starting a harem or something,” Jun inquires.
I try to explain the situation with Kori and Katy, and then add to it some of the other women I’ve been with since this whole thing started leaving out Tracy and his mom.
“So what do I do if Katy tries to pay me for help with school work with sex,” Jun finally asks.
“Well since you’re not with the mystery girl then I say go for it if that’s what she’s doing,” I tell him calmly,” honestly since Katy and Kori know I’m having sex with other girls I figure that you’re safe enough.”
He nods and gets back to his friend networking; I start to hate this part of the game. I’m stuck watching other people gather information while I sit around nursing wounds and get angrier about not doing. The door opening snaps me to my senses, its Dad motioning me out to the living room. I round the corner and see all 6’4” Amazon build of Mathilda clad in blue jeans and a flannel shirt with a denim jacket.
“Are you heading out and is the Asian boy staying here,” Dad asks.
I head back and grab my coat, leaving Jun instructions for what I want with information and to leave me a message on my computer if Lajita wants to talk to me. I tell Dad everything will be fine I just need to clear my head and step out with Mathilda. We step out and I see she’s got her little car with her and I pile in the passenger’s side and we head away from my home.
“It’s been over a week,” Mathilda decides to break the silence,” and you haven’t called or texted or nothing. Now you want to meet up and you look like you’ve been beaten with a stick.”
“It was a bat,” I reply chuckling,” they hit me with a bat.”
“You got jumped and now you wanna hang out with me,” Mathilda asks pulling into a decentish neighborhood.
“I need someone I can talk to who isn’t everyday involved in my life,” I tell her as we pull into a single floor house’s driveway.
We get out of her small car and she unlocks the door letting me inside. It’s a little like true bachelors pad only a little cleaner, older furniture and random mail piled up next to one recliner. I pass the living room and follow Mathilda to her room. I never thought I would walk into the room my dad probably dreamed of for me as a baby but I just did. Sports posters on the wall, a damn weight bench in the corner and a twin bed up against the wall for space. I let Mathilda take a spot on her bench while I sit on her bed.
“So not many guys come over I take it,” I ask moving back up against the wall.
“I don’t get much company period,” Mathilda tells me looking at her hands in her lap,” I don’t have a lot of friends at school.”
“You are the captain of your basket ball team and you don’t have friends,” I ask slightly dumbfounded.
“I’m a freak, Dad raised me for years and now that I’m old enough he takes more work driving truck,” She tells me still staring down,” I got weights for my fourteenth birthday for fuck’s sake.”
“And I’m the product of a drunk and an ex-military combat junkie,” I tell her pulling back my hood,” You are a six foot Amazon, just figure out what you want and do it. I know why I’m here but do you?”
Mathilda finally breaks from looking at her hands and looks straight at me with a little fear and sadness. I watch her get up and motion me to stay put while she heads out of the room. I take my cue and strip down to my boxer briefs and lay down under the covers.
“Okay, if you laugh I swear to god I’m going to make what happened to you this weekend look like a trip to Disney land,” I hear Mathilda ask from the hallway.
I watch Mathilda come back around the corner, yellow lace bra and matching panties. I pull the blankets back and invite her over into her own bed. She walks over quickly and slides into bed with me, pulling the blankets over us.
“I’m really nerv
,” Mathilda gets about that far when I stop her talking with a kiss.
I start to wrap her up in my arms when I get pull by my hips and rolled onto my back. Quickly my shorts get yanked off and I watch Mathilda slip under the covers. I feel Mathilda take my cock in her hand, it’s rough and unfamiliar as I let her stroke me hard when I feel her lips on my cock. It’s warm and wet but not familiar take maybe 2 inches at a time.
“Okay, put your hand on what’s not in your mouth and work it up and down while you use your mouth,” I tell her pulling the blankets off her head.
I feel her put her hand back onto my cock as she follows my instructions slowing giving me her presumably first blowjob. Mathilda starts slow and almost methodical but it’s starting to feel good and I am fully hard now but I want more. I let her keep working while I move us to our sides and after some prodding have her facing me on her side in a sixty nine. I get her to spread her legs a little bit, I realize she could probably crush my skull with her thighs but I pull the nicest panties I’ve seen aside and start tonguing her clit. Mathilda reacts immediately with moaning on my cock and lets it fall from her mouth gasping; I wrap my arm around her hip and bury my face into her pussy.
I realize that she shaved for this since that night in the locker room as I take my tongue and run it in circles along the entrance to Mathilda’s pussy. I can hear her moaning loudly but nothing prepares me for the leg vice on my head, I can’t move so I shove my tongue as deep as I can get it into her pussy. I can feel Mathilda trying to put my cock back in her mouth but all I get are light licks when she locks up again and I take my first real taste of Mathilda as I get a rush of her juices in my mouth.
“Oh fucking shit I came,” Mathilda tells me gasping.
I muffle out ‘I noticed’ from between her legs, she lets go and I get some air in my lungs and roll onto my back. I feel movement on the bed and see Mathilda stripping out of her panties. I sit up and move to my knees, I let her get her panties off before pushing her down onto her hands and knees. I move up behind her pushing her knees together and slam the whole of my cock inside Mathilda’s pussy.
Mathilda’s pussy is tighter like this and it feels better with each thrust, I see trying to keep her face in the blankets on her bed. It’s good but I get that feeling like something’s missing; I’m not wanting a soft time with her. I grab Mathilda by her blonde hair and pull her face out of the blanket, the angle lets her squeeze me harder and I keep hammering in and out of her pussy. Finally I get her to stop gritting her teeth and starts moaning with each thrust.
“I’m gonna cum in you soon,” I tell her accentuating each word with a thrust.
“No, wait,” Mathilda tells me trying to stop,” I’m not on birth control.”
“Well you should figure something out soon,” I smirk down at her still watching my cock hammer in and out.
I slap Mathilda’s ass and get a quick gasp, I see her try to get her balance but I keep her head where I want it. More hammering and I can feel her tighten up like she’s coming again; I thrust fast in and out then just stop suddenly.
“What, why did you stop? I almost came,” Mathilda asks me.
“Well maybe it’s my turn,” I tell her leaving my cock buried in her,” Now you tell me why you should get to cum again if I can’t cum the way I want?”
I grind my hips against hers, Mathilda moans from the teasing. I watch as she starts bucking her own hips back onto my cock to get herself off. I smile a little at her attempts then slowly start to pull out of Mathilda’s pussy.
“No please don’t stop,” Mathilda begs me with half my cock still inside her.
“What’s in it for me,” I ask slowly pushing back inside.
“Ohhhhh, I’ll take it in the mouth or whatever just let me finish pleeeeease,” Mathilda begs me trying to keep her hips still.
“Okay,” I tell her, then letting go of her hair I grab her hips and start thrusting as fast as I can,” Does my new bitch want to cum now?”
“Yes, please make me cum,” Mathilda moans out.
“Tell me what you are and I’ll finish in your mouth,” I tell her thrusting deeply into her pussy.
“I’m your bitch, make your bitch come please,” Mathilda begs looking back at me.
It’s all the consent I need; I reach under her and start rubbing her clit while taking short thrusts in and out of her pussy. It takes a few seconds before Mathilda lets out a loud groan and I feel her squirt on my balls. I get that tingle and pull out of her pussy and lay down on my back, motioning her to my cock. I get her face over my cock and shove it into her mouth. She put her hands on the bed as I face fuck four inches in and out of her mouth. I feel the tingle again and holding Mathilda’s head in place shoot off into her mouth and throat. Mathilda panics for a little bit and gags but I feel her swallow as much as she can. I let her head go and she quickly lets my deflating cock fall from her mouth. I rest my head on her pillow while Mathilda steps out from the room for a minute.
After a couple minutes I see her come back in from the bathroom, she sits down next to where I’m laying on the bed in her nice lingerie.
“So I’m your bitch now,” Mathilda tells me smirking.
“Well I have two girlfriends who know I’m having sex with other girls, might as well just round it out to three,” I tell her checking my stitches on my head.
“Let me see those,” Mathilda takes my head in her hands and turns it to look,” That was defiantly better than the first time by the way. I just wish some of the bitches at my school could have seen me fucking like a porn star. It’d make them jealous little bitches.”
“Wait a minute,” I bolt up from the bed,” What did you just say?”
“It was better than the first time we had sex,” Mathilda says puzzled.
“No, the other thing,” I ask her.
“I figure if the girls who think I’m a freak at school saw us having sex like that they’d be jealous,” Mathilda says again more puzzled now than before.
It hits me like a bolt from on high, Lajita’s ‘fiancé’ was the ringleader. I warned Derek but he talked him into it. I can get to Derek and the other’s but that asshole needs a real lesson in payback. And now thanks to Mathilda I got the best idea I’ve had all weekend. I take Mathilda by the head and kiss her deep and softly till she relaxes up against me. We stop kissing after a few minutes and she rests her head in my lap as I sit against the wall on her bed.
“So are we going to even see each other again,” Mathilda asks me quietly.
“Yes, you’re the tough girlfriend,” I tell her smiling,” and you’re brilliant. But I don’t like you being at another school so I think you should transfer at the beginning of next year.”
My not-so-little Amazon girlfriend perks up to the thought and I have her and I start getting dressed, it’s been about an hour and I know I’ve got to bring Jun and Katy up to speed. We head back home in Mathilda’s car and I promise her I’m not playing around with her as my third girlfriend.
I get back inside at home and am greeted by a new cell phone and Jun is walking Katy through math at the table. I text Kori and Mathilda immediately with my phone to let them know I’m back in communication and decide to chill out in my room till dinner.
The rest of the evening goes fairly well. Dinner happened with Jun joining us and his mother and Natsuko coming by to pick him up after dinner. Jun’s Mom recognized me immediately but simply smile and greeted me like we’d never met before confusing the hell out of her children. After they leave I head back to my room. It takes about ten minutes before I have Katy coming into my room unannounced.
“Okay so what is the deal with the giant your Dad was talking about,” she ask me sprawling out on my bed.
“Tough girlfriend,” I tell her sitting down at my computer,” she kinda rounds it out to a good number for me. Plus I am pretty sure you and Kori aren’t the jealous types.”
“So Jun is really wanting to help with your whole revenge thing and I’m wondering where I stand in all this,” Katy tells me changing the subject.
I start to lay out some of the details for my plan and stress that if I don’t get Lajita to speak to me it’s gonna be more fighting and less fun. We talk a little more before I decide that I need some sleep and kick Katy out so I can get up tomorrow.
I have my first Monday with Katy in the house and it goes about as well as expected. I’m up sore, showered in pain and eat breakfast while mom checks my stitches and nose. Tracy shows up on time to take us to school. I get in the back with Kori and sit in the middle so Katy can sit on the other side of me. I’m gently cuddled on the way to school.
My arrival at school is met by staring and people whispering, probably about what happened to me. I exit the car and pull my hood up to see Katy wearing her black and green tripp pants with a ‘Slipknot’ band t shirt and Kori has her brown Capri pants and a blue sport tank top on. What catches my eye more so is once out of the car both Katy and Kori , Katy a denim one with some studs in the shoulder and some different patches and Kori a bright green hoodie with angel wings on the back in fake stones. I smile about the coats and they flank me as we head off to class, I watch Kori and Katy head off to their classes after getting a kiss from both and I get to my first period.
Not much happened in classes and Kori, Liz, Jun, Natsuko and some new Asian girl sit at the table ‘my’ lunch table. I can hear people talking while I eat but a poke from Liz draws my attention to Lajita sitting at a table with an Indian boy and two larger guys, one black and one islander I think.
“Liz, I want their names and either I meet with Lajita today or I swear you’ll have to live with the stigma of ‘my brother killed people during lunch’,” I get out of my mouth growling.
Liz pats me on the shoulder and I watch her head over Lajita’s table and after some talking her and Lajita get up and leave the cafeteria.
“Hey Guy are you doing okay,” Jun asks from his seat at the table.
“I’m wonderful,” I tell him finally noticing the girl with glasses next to him,” Who is she, and why the fuck is she at my table.”
“Dude, this is my new girlfriend Lilly,” Jun gestures to his girl in glasses.
I take a second to actually acknowledge this girl, a little heavy set but cute, shoulder length black hair and brown eyes. I nod to her and finish my meal when my phone goes off, it’s Liz and she says to meet her in the by the library.
“Meet me in the Gym during homeroom,” I tell everyone at the table and head off to the library.
I get to the library and see Liz talking to a scared Lajita. Both turn to greet me but it’s Lajita who looks nervous. I nod to Liz and she heads back to the cafeteria leaving us alone.
“Did I do something you didn’t like,” I ask Lajita from my hood.
“No,” Lajita answers sheepishly.
“Then why did your ‘fiancé’ get his goons to do this,” I say pulling my hood back and letting her see my broken nose and stitches.
That’s when the waterworks start, Lajita starts crying and speaking in her language. I let her calm down and have her sit on one of the benches.
“He’s not my fiancĂ©, my parents didn’t want to let me marry him and he’s taken it very personal,” Lajita tells me wiping her tears.
“Well then I need your help getting him back,” I tell her kneeling down.
“But he’ll just have his friends come after you again, fighting won’t fix this,” Lajita tells me quietly.
“I have a plan but you need to help me, either that or I get to use some gratuitous violence,” I tell her smiling.
“Okay but what is it you have in mind,” she asks me.
“During homeroom meet me in the Gym,” I tell her helping her up then heading off to class.
Fifth period is the point I have been waiting on since Saturday when I enter the classroom and see Derek and Heather sitting and talking at their old seats. I enter with my hood back and watch them get quiet as I take my seat. Class goes well aside from the creepy quiet in the seats behind me. At the end of class I turn to Derek and smile.
“Is something wrong Derek, did you want to say something to my face,” I smile at him coldly.
“Man are you okay or something, we can talk if you want,” Derek asks nervously.
“Sure, what did you do last Friday, you two go off and have some fun,” I ask still cold.
“Ummm, Derek was hanging out with his family Friday because I had practice,” Heather says wondering what I’m talking about.
I just smile big and head out to homeroom with my hood up. It takes a second to get a slip for the Gym and I head out. Girls are having basketball practice and I see that I’m the last one to show up for my meeting. Kori and Katy are quiet while Liz, Lajita, Natsuko and Jun are chatting amongst themselves.
“I know some of you are with me in what I have planned but I am going to need everyone’s help to pull this off,” I start telling them,” Liz I need information from you, I want to know who the goon squad is with the guy who’s stalking Lajita. Katy and Natsuko I need to meet with whoever heads up the punk groups in school soon. Jun you’re my right hand on this, I need eyes in the back of my head and you have your ‘geek’ squad to make it happen.”
I start to lay out different details on my plan to everyone, I learn that the ‘fiancé’ is called Kamran and his goon squad is with him for four classes and his homeroom. I let everyone figure out their parts when I get pulled aside by Kori and Katy.
“Okay, I think you need to calm down babe,” Kori tells me,” your plan isn’t going to work.”
“What part,” I ask half heartidly.
“Okay, I don’t know what you’re going to do about Derek or Kamran, but the other two guys you’re just going to lead into a field and beat with a bat,” Kori says with a ‘really’ expression.
“I’m waiting for the negative on this Kori,” I reply.
“You follow my plan then and I’ll get rid of the goons,” Kori tells me heading off to where Tracy is practicing with her team.
I start to follow when Katy sits me down on the bleachers. I watch her move behind me and pulling my hood back she checks the stitches on my head. I close my eyes and just enjoy her hands touching my head when she starts talking.
“I can take you to talk to John today,” Katy tells me,” but he’s either gonna fight you or want to fuck me to get whatever you’re asking for.”
“Okay, so I get to fight him. Is he like a martial arts god or something,” I ask Katy leaning back into her lap.
“Wait, you want to fight him. I could just have sex with him,” Katy says with a level of disbelief.
“Katy, maybe I didn’t make it clear when I said you were MY girlfriend,” I tell her smiling,” now where the fuck do I find Johnny boy?”
She gets up from behind me and leads me out of the Gym to the parking lot. At the far lot I get to a black station wagon with a group of punks sitting around it. I motion Katy to wait and putting my hood up approach alone.
“Which one of you is John,” I ask loudly.
I watch the crowd part and get to look at Johnny, about six foot tall black guy. He has a short Mohawk and is wearing torn up tank top and olive green cargo pants. I see enough piercings in his face to make one Swiss army knife.
“Who the fuck are you and what the fuck you want,” Johnny rudely asks.
“I’m Guy, I was told you were the one who didn’t need to live at home because you have flop houses,” I tell him being annoyingly polite.
“I got my own places yeah, why the fuck do you want to know,” Johnny asks me again.
“Well I want to use one to really fuck up this preppy kid,” I tell him still with the ultra polite tones.
I hear Johnny and his friends laughing, not sure why but he places his hand on my shoulder I’m guessing to help with his joke.
“Get the fuck out of here,” Johnny tells me walking away.
“Really want me to leave,” I pull my hood back so Johnny and his friends can see my face,” What about after I get back to the office bleeding from my stitches after you assaulted me.”
“What the fuck are you talking about, you’re not
,” is about as far as Johnny gets as I reach up and pull the first stitch out of my head.
Seeing that I have their attention I start walking forward and remove the second stitch. Its amazes me that as much as it hurts I’m still marveling at people with amateur tattoos and piercings looking like they’re going to vomit. I back Johnny up to his car by the time I get the third stitch out.
“You’re hyena’s, you look really tough and as a group you are very scary looking,” I tell Johnny wiping some blood on my hand,” but aside from that what do you do? Nothing, now either you or I come to an agreement or we find out how much blood can leak out of my head before people call the authorities.”
I place my bloody hand on his shoulder and watch him just stare at me in a level of disbelief. The other punks have cleared a circle around us and aren’t really moving, just standing wondering what I’m going to do next.
“Okay, I’ll help but seriously are you going to kill this guy you’re after,” Johnny asks me.
“No, that would be too easy, I’m going to ruin his dreams,” I reply smiling.
I take my hand off Johnny’s shoulder and walk back over to Katy who as soon as I get close just kisses me on the spot. I enjoy the moment till she pulls back and marches me to the nurse’s office. I get my head wrapped and tell the nurse it was itchy and I didn’t realize what I had done till too late. School ends and I catch the bus with Katy, Kori and Liz home.
My afternoon and evening are pretty normal; Mom is upset about my stitches. I’m sitting at my computer when I get a chat message from Lajita asking me what I’m planning for Kamran and her. I tell her it’ll happen soon and it’ll be after school if she can get free, she replies that she’ll help but doesn’t want to be a part of any violence. I make no promises and end the conversation with that.
Tuesday morning is another uneventful start to a fairly boring day. I get up out and to school like normal. It’s the start of third period when my phone buzzes in my coat. Tracy texts me to say to get out of class as quickly as I can. I head up to the teacher and say I’m feeling dizzy and ask to see the nurse.
I head to the office but get stopped along the way by Hanna, the red head from the basketball team.
“Tracy told me that you need to get to the Gym and hide behind the bleachers till she texts,” Hanna tells me heading off to the gym.
I’m confused but I head over and get behind the bleachers, quietly avoiding the teacher running the class through volleyball. About fifty minutes of co-ed volleyball and I watch the teacher dismiss the class to the locker room. It takes a minute before I see some of the students talking, a couple girls and the two ‘bodyguards’ for a few minutes before the girls head off the their locker room.
“Kori told me you needed those two gone so we did you a favor,” Tracy says nearly scaring the shit out of me.
“What the fuck is going on,” I ask Tracy getting a hold of myself.
“Wait till the guys go into the girl’s locker room then go get my dad at the office,” Tracy tells me leaving the Gym.
Sure enough it takes a few minutes and I watch the guys look around for a minute then sneak into the girl’s locker room. I let the door close and head out to the office and catch Coach Campbell in Mrs. Jackson’s office.
“Coach Campbell, I don’t mean to interrupt but I was coming here when I saw some guys sneaking into the girl’s locker room,” I them groggily.
“Mr. Donnelly are you okay,” Mrs. Campbell asks me taking me from the doorway and sitting me down in a chair.
I watch Coach leave the office in a hurry and one of the female teacher’s follow him out. Mrs. Jackson gets me a glass of water and what happens next is pure priceless art. I watch Coach Campbell walk two boys in their underwear across grounds during lunch time to the office and sit them down in the lobby. At Mrs. Jackson’s request he helps me to the nurse’s office, I let both of the guys see my face and smirk lightly.
I get a clean bill of health from the nurse and get out just in time to get a quick bite for lunch. I see Kori and the gang all sitting at the same table and head over. Sitting down all of them just kinda look at me smirking.
“Okay what’s so funny,” I ask trying to eat my crappy pizza.
“Two down man,” Jun tells me holding up his phone.
I see the video feed on his phone of both guys from the locker room being marched across the campus. I look at Kori who is smiling big; I shake my head and march out of the cafeteria without a word. I head to the Gym and sure enough she doesn’t miss me this time when she follows me.
“What the hell did I do,” Kori asks rounding the corner.
I shrug and put her back up against the wall, kissing her deeply. She’s stunned for a second but warms up to the kiss quickly, wrapping her arms in my coat. I bring my hands inside her shirt, rubbing them on her warm skin I trail my left hand down her stomach and slowly back her up against the wall of the Gym.
“Didn’t we do this before,” Kori asks me breaking the kiss.
I smile and shake my head no then slide my hand from her stomach down her capri pants and inside her panties. It takes a second for her to open her legs but as soon as they get apart I find her clit and rub my fingers on either side of it slowly. Kori’s head rests on the wall with her gasping lightly as I rub her clit and start to kiss her neck. She puts her arm around me and pulls against her side giving me better access down her pants. I speed up my rubbing when I get another body pressed against me, it’s Katy licking my ear and grabbing my cock through my jeans.
I’m getting hard but I can feel Kori getting wet so I speed up my fingers on her clit eliciting a deeper moan from her. Katy is not letting up off my cock and has moved onto the other side of Kori placing her free hand up Kori’s sweater and onto her breast. Kori is writhing as we both work her over, her hips bucking against my hand and fingers.
“Ohhhh fuck I’m gonna cum,” Kori moans before going rigid.
Katy and I hold Kori up and keep playing with her body as she orgasms hard and grips me against her. Gasping she regains her balance and I remove my hand from her pants and Kori grabs my face and kisses me causing Katy to have to let go of us both. After the kiss Kori adjusts herself and both girls stare at me for a second grinning.
“Oh I know that look but I am saving it for later,” I tell them both,” Katy, tell Johnny boy that I need that place by the time homeroom starts. And Kori?”
“Yeah Guy,” Kori responds.
“Gonna need you to get your Mom’s van and bring some toys,” I tell her smiling.
We head back to classes and the rest of the day the school is buzzing, apparently some guys got it in their head that the girls in third period Gym were gonna have some sort of sex party with a couple guys but when the guys got into the girls locker room and stripped down they found they weren’t invited. After that it took the timely intervention of Coach Campbell and some screaming girls to get the ‘perverts’ out of the locker room. I’m defiantly going to make this up to Kori.
Derek and Heather on the other hand look really off during fifth period. Heather is quiet and but trying to be nice but Derek is avoiding eye contact and mumbling a lot. I let him stew; I’ve got something planned for him later. I get a pass out of homeroom and text Lajita; she’s waiting in the parking lot with Johnny and Katy.
I get out to them and see Lajita in a pink skirt and blouse, and Johnny has a vest on with Hyena patched on the back. I chuckle at the patch as I approach.
“Hey if we’re hyenas than what are you,” Johnny asks me.
“I’m a tiger, I don’t need a pack but I can use one,” I tell him from my hood,” And if you don’t kill me I’ll come after you and everyone who looks like you.”
Johnny shakes his head,” Okay Katy, we hang out but this guy makes really wonder if I’m gonna get jail time for doing this.”
Everyone looks at me for a second and I just shrug and get into John’s car with Lajita, I give Katy a kiss and tell her to meet us once her and Kori are ready.
“So what is it we’re doing,” Lajita asks me.
“Do you want Kamran to be bothering you for the rest of your life,” I ask her.
Lajita shakes her head no and I explain the part that she’s going to help me with. Johnny even starts looking at me in the rearview as I describe how it’s going to play out.
“Okay but if he’s not broken then I want him gone,” Lajita tells me with a very serious look.
“Done, won’t be the first time John has had to gang beat a prep kid, right John,” I say smirking at him.
“I got half my crew waiting man, I’ll be ready if you need me,” Johnny tells me pulling up to one of the abandoned office buildings downtown.
We all exit the car and Johnny does a meet and greet with his crew, a chubby Goth/punk girl waves me inside the building. I lead Lajita inside and on the third floor we are a bedroom which is basically a few mattresses on the floor and some broken furniture. I get a sturdy chair and put it to the side for Lajita to sit in and set myself down on the mattresses while I wait for Katy and Kori to do their work.
“So how is Kamran going to get here,” Lajita asks me.
“Kori, her and Katy are jealous that I’m spending time with you so they’re going to get Kamran and bring him here to get you. And then we get to have some fun,” I tell her smiling.
I can see she’s tense and really nervous about this so I decide to lighten the mood.
“Why did you come into my room that night during the slumber party,” I ask Lajita to kill time.
“You were nice to me. Guys I deal with at school weren’t because I had Kamran around me all the time so they treated me like he did,” Lajita tells me.
“Okay but I’ve never talked to you before the sleep over,” I reply wondering what she’s talking about.
“I’ve been over with Elizabeth before, you were always polite and didn’t talk down to me, you even got the door for me when I was over,” Lajita regales me with my apparently very chivalrous nature.
“Okay so you wanted to repay me for being a nice guy with sex,” I ask a little confused.
“Well I didn’t want sex to be with someone like Kamran so I just took the opportunity,” Lajita tells me,” My mom knew what I was doing and she was fine with it. It’s not like you didn’t want to.”
“No I was very much wanting too
 Wait, your MOM knew,” I ask bolting up from the mattress.
“Yes, my culture is very open when it comes to sex. You westerners are really kinda prudish, and why anal sex is a fetish I’ll never know,” Lajita tells me as I sit in stunned silence.
After about 20 minutes I get a text from Katy on Kori’s phone saying they’re here and heading up. I motion to Lajita to go hide in the corner as I take off my coat and move into the hall. Loud footsteps from the stairs. Quickly enough I see Kamran get to the top of the stairs and slow down when he sees me.
“How’s it going Special K,” I call to him from the hallway.
“You give me back my fiancĂ© and you do it now or I swear,” Kamran says covering the distance.
“You swear what, you’ll get your bodyguards and Derek to help you jump me,” I tell him standing my ground,” Funny thing, I don’t see your boys here, and Lajita came here with me. So who brought you here?”
I watch him freeze for a second so he can take it all in, my girlfriends got him to come here, drove him here and he walked in on his own with no help he can trust. He starts to look around then focuses on the open door behind me.
“You give her back to me now,” Kamran tells me weakly.
“I didn’t take her, she came here with me. Now you got a choice, I’m hurt and you’ve got no backup this is your shot Special K,” I tell him reveling in my new nickname,” you want to prove you’re a real man or just a spoiled kid with money?”
I can see Kamran get angry and watch him rush me the remaining fifteen feet between us and take probably the best swing he’s had in his life at me. Problem is only way to not see this haymaker is to be blind and deaf. I step back letting the swing go past my face and as Kamran goes off balance I lock my arm under his swing in a half nelson and bring the other around his neck in a choke. I let him struggle before kicking his leg out bringing him to his knees.
“Now I wonder where I’m going to leave your body,” I tell him applying pressure to knock him out.
As soon as he’s out I call for Katy and Kori, the rush up the stairs with a small bag in tow. Johnny quickly follows and helps me move Kamran to the room. Lajita looks on as we strip Kamran down and duct tape him to the chair naked, Katy gets a ball gag into his mouth. I strip down to my underwear and watch as Johnny heads out.
“Okay I’ll be waiting downstairs when you need me man,” John says heading out.
I watch him leave and take a seat on the bed. My attention turns to the girls, Kori has purple panties and a matching bra with black lace where as Katy by contrast is wearing a black sports bra with a plain thong. Finally turning my attention to Lajita white bra with little pink flowers on it and just some regular white panties.
After we are all ‘dressed’ I let Katy do the honors smacking Kamran awake. It takes him a few seconds but as soon as he sees me on the bed he starts struggling. The girls sit down next to me except for me Lajita who is standing behind Kamran.
“Hey Special K, enjoy your nap,” I ask him once he’s stopped struggling so much.
“He looks like he needs an explanation and I think ‘someone’ should tell him what’s going on,” Kori says looking to Lajita.
I watch Lajita step around the chair and into his field of view, I can’t see his face but I’ve got a pretty good idea what his expression is.
“Kamran, I hate you. You treat me like I’m property and I’m not. I’m not your fiancĂ© and I’m not your girlfriend,” Lajita tells him,” Now you are going to watch me do things with Guy that I will NEVER do with you.”
Lajita turns around and takes her bra off in front of me releasing her breasts before crawling across the bed and pulling my shorts down. I move myself off the wall and the girls move off the bed leaving me and Lajita alone on mattress. As soon as I’m lying down Lajita goes to work giving me a not so amateur blowjob. She does a wonderful job working four inches in and out of her mouth; I lay my head back and relax. I look over to see Kamran struggling with his bonds and grunting into his ball gag. I help pull Lajita’s hair out of the way so Kamran can watch Lajita work my cock with her mouth.
Katy and Kori on the other hand have some ideas of their own as I see them going through the bag Kori brought. I watch the girls’ fish out two small pearl vibrators and move over to Lajita’s rear, slipping her panties off I hear the vibrators kick on. Lajita starts moaning on my cock as the Katy and Kori use the vibrators on her, I watch Lajita whip a hand back grabbing Katy’s wrist and moving it.
“Up there and you better have something bigger in there for later,” Lajita says putting my cock back in her mouth.
“Katy I think she’s done with giving Guy oral,” Kori says moving away from Lajita’s ass.
I watch Korinna head back to the bag when she stops and looks over at Kamran then starts laughing. We all stop and look from Kori to Kamran when Katy starts laughing too.
“Oh fuck he’s got a hard on, you can see it there in his mountain of pubic hair,” Katy blurts out laughing.
We all start chuckling except Lajita who gets my attention by moving her mouth faster on my cock. I lay back and let her work enjoying the sensation of Lajita’s mouth working even faster now. Suddenly she stops and starts moaning loudly letting my cock fall from her mouth as a small orgasm hits her. I watch Katy move away from Lajita as the orgasm ends, I watch Lajita get up and stand in front of Kamren.
“Look at me,” Lajita says moving his Kamren’s face to look at her,” He is going make me cum again and you’re going to watch me let him cum inside me you asshole.”
I can see Kamren still trying to struggle but he’s fixed on Lajita as she moves back over to the mattress and me. Lajita straddles my hips for a second when I see Kori stop her and stand her back up and motion me up. As soon as I’m standing I see what Kori was getting out of the bag, a six inch black strap on fixed to her hips. I watch Kori lay down on her back pulling Lajita on top of her, it takes them a second but I watch as six inches of strap on disappear into Lajita’s pussy. I watch Lajita’s pussy bounce up and down on making that squeaking noise she made our first night together, Katy gets on her knees in front of me and starts taking my whole cock in her mouth covering it in her spit. I move behind Lajita and push her hips down on to the strap on. I take my cock line it up with Lajita’s asshole; it takes a second but after a little pressure I slide balls deep inside her ass.
I don’t know who’s face had more shock to it, Lajita’s or Kamren’s. Lajita moves her hips a little but stops and tries adjusting with the two of us inside her. I hear her grunt but not in the ‘having a good time’ way.
“Please fuck me, I can’t move so you two need to fuck me,” Lajita whispers to Kori and I.
I use my hands to hold Lajita’s hips in place as start sliding my cock in and out of her asshole; quickly I feel something moving with me inside Lajita. I pull back and notice Kori is thrusting in and out of Lajita’s pussy fast. I decided to take a cue from my good girlfriend and move onto one knee propping my other leg up and taking a handful of Lajita’s hair in one hand and the other on her hip start pounding my cock into her ass.
Lajita isn’t squeaking anymore now she’s just moaning with her head back. I see Katy watching us as Kori and I make Lajita into a puddle of orgasm. I hear a new moaning and shift my gaze down to see Kori starting to have and orgasm of her own. I don’t know what is going on with that strap on but with the two of them moaning and the noise of our bodies slapping together I can feel my own orgasm coming on. Lajita turns her head back to me then looks straight at Kamren as she gets quiet then I hear liquid slopping around then get a moan from Kori as she lunges up and latches onto Lajita’s nipple while cumming herself. I watch them a little then get that tingle in the base of my cock, I let go of Lajita’s hair and grab her shoulder pushing her down onto the strap on while slamming my cock in her ass as the first shot of semen fills her colon. We all lock up and I feel the rush of my orgasm as Lajita clamps down on my cock finishing her own orgasm.
We sit in silence till I back out of Lajita’s asshole, I take deep breaths and watch her get up and go over to Kamren. I watch her take his head and whisper something in her language before walking away. The rest of us start to clean up and get dressed, packing up the bag and cleaning up my cock and Kori’s hips, apparently Lajita came so hard she squirted on her.
While the girls finish everything I wave them out of the room and as soon as they’re gone grab a piece of glass from a broken window. I walk over to Kamren and pull up a chair in front of him and sit down.
“Wow, you know man you aren’t looking so good,” I tell him looking at the glass in my hand,” you feeling alright?”
He shakes his head weakly and I can see he’s been crying, I must have missed that. I reach over with my free hand and undo the ball gag letting it fall from his mouth. He sits there looking at the floor and I can’t figure out what else.
“Hey Special K, are you there,” I ask him again.
“Why did you do this,” he asks me back weakly.
“I didn’t know you had a thing for Lajita when it happened, and it was nice when we had sex the first time,” I start to explain,” But you couldn’t just come to me like a guy and say something, you couldn’t talk to me like a man. So you find Derek and decide to hunt me down and ambush me. I’m really having a hard time understanding that.”
“She was mine, you took her without my permission and you defiled her,” Kamren tells me starting to get angry.
“No she belongs to herself, maybe she would have liked you if you weren’t such an piece of curry based shit but that’s what happens when people rely on old ways,” I tell him pulling my bandage back from my stitches,” You think this scar is four or five inches long?”
“I don’t know what you’re AAAGGGGHHHHHHHH,” Kamren gets out as I lunge forward with the glass taking the edge and dragging it across the side of his head leaving a gash about five inches long.
“Now we match pal, don’t worry a couple stitches and you’ll be fine,” I say taking the glass and cutting him one hand free,” Lajita is done with you now, I hope you understand that. Now here’s my word on this, you got jumped, you can walk your ass to the road from here and get some help.”
I watch him pull his hand free and grab the side of his head where I cut him. I walk around him and place my hands on his shoulders.
“Now just remember this, I’m not going to see you again and you’re going to leave Lajita alone otherwise this will seem like a day out with your family,” I tell him.
I watch him nod, then start to walk away and remember one last thing. I storm in front of Kamren and taking the bottom of my boot smash him in the nose. Kamren hits the floor on his back and holds his nose and face, I can see blood coming out between his fingers.
“Hey, we’re even man. Use this and you might get out of here in time for dinner,” I say to him wiping off the piece of glass and dropping it next to him.
I exit the building and see the girls talking with Johnny. They all look at me kinda freaked out as I walk up.
“Anything we need to know about Guy,” Kori asks me.
“Oh nothing, just an eye for an eye,” I tell her smiling,” I am hungry, let’s go get dinner.”
I take my phone out and text Mom asking if we can have company over, Lajita declines and asks if Kori can drop her off at home first. We get her back home and I walk her up, she gives me a hug and smiles heading inside.
I get back to the van and we get about five minutes down the road when Kori stops the van and both girls look at me.
“Okay, we need to know if you’re going to go get jail time for what you did after we left,” Katy asks.
“No, I just gave him a cut and a broken nose like he gave me, aside from that he’s kinda feeling like he can’t please the woman of his dreams and now he’s gonna leave her alone,” I tell them both from the back seat.
“How much more are you planning to do to them all,” Kori asks me.
“Just Derek left, after him I don’t need to do anymore,” I tell them both as Kori heads back down the road to my home.
Just one more, one more and I’m going to have fun with this.I had to do some rewrites due to the story not making sense in some parts after proofreading and a small case of blue screen on my computer. One more chapter for this installment. Comment at your leisure and please feel free to PM, they are preferred.

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