Older Male / Female

I’m on my way home from a night out in the City and I stopped for a cigarette….

’m on my way home from a night out in the City, I’ve been out drinking in bars with my mates and I dressed up for the occasion. Black knee high boots with a thin metal stiletto heels, and a tight body fitting summer dress showing off my cleavage, legs and thighs. As I walk through my local tube station my skirt rides up higher, and when I’m standing on the escalators I realise all the suits behind me have a view of my ass cheekily exposed. I tug my skirt down conscious that I’m wearing only a little thong underneath. …

Shortcuts are always the best — Part I

This is a fantasy. The characters in this story are real — names have been changes — but things didn’t actually go this way. The initial set-up is a little too long and the actual sex part a little too short so I’ll try and work on that. I hope you enjoy it. 😀

My first pet – Pt 1

If this goes well, I’ll do this from the female side as well, I want to swap points of view, but until then I’ll do the opposite sex – I found it interesting writing from another person’s point of view and wanted to see how it went.
I sat straddled over her naked body apart from her underwear, allowing my eyes to roam over her naked body… I felt her body shiver beneath me as my eyes drank her in. Her eyes closed and she rolled her head back gently as she exhaled softly, I brushed my fingertips over her raised nipples teasingly and smirked as I felt her raise her chest upwards. I casually pulled my hands away from her breasts, waiting for the sweet sounds of her whimpers – she didn’t disappoint either, her sweet but quiet voice filled my ears. I groaned softly “mmm”’ I watched intently as she opened her eyes looking up at me, her breathing heavy in her chest, lowering my eyes back down hungrily watching her breasts rise and fall practically hugging my hard cock.
Grinning down as I look into her face, I took hold of her breasts, pulling them together between my cock and thrusting slightly into her breasts, a small gasp escaped her lips as she tugged at her bonds – a poor attempt, but I closed my finger and thumb around her nipples and pressed sharply down on them. Causing her to whimper and gasp once more, rolling my head back I moved my hips backward slowly until the tip was left between her C-cup breasts and gently rolled them and massaged them between my palms as I thrust forwards towards her mouth.
I felt the head hit her soft lips, her breath warm against the shaft as I let out a small moan escape my lips, rolling my head back slowly as I moved my hips back until the head was encased in her pert breasts. I looked back down at her and opening my mouth to speak my desire ‘open your mouth, make sure not to bite down… make me come and be sure to swallow, don’t waste a drop… otherwise I won’t be letting you come tonight’. Smiling widely as her beautiful lips opened up on my command, thrusting my hips forward again, I rolled my head back as her warm mouth practically welcomed my 7 inch cock.Before I carry on with my story, I just want to mention how mine and this girls story began… It began through the internet, casually talking about the things that aroused us – me I liked to watch my ‘submissive’ squirm beneath me as I brought her up to her peak, and keeping her there, never letting her able to orgasm until she’s begging – where as her? She liked my fantasy amongst other things, however her worries about her medical condition worried her for ever finding someone mature enough to take care of her for many things as well as her body and mind. I was naturally willing to be open and as considerate as I could whilst keeping on the role as master, she mentioned her fantasy was to be laying down, restricted to the bed… she enjoyed the idea of toys being used on her amongst other things that I’ll talk about as I carry on with this story.
I need to add that I’m older, not older but older by around 10 years, I’m in my 30’s and she’s 20 years old, my name’s Kyan and her name’s Paige… We decided to meet, she had only one request – no anal or very light anal play – this was much of a surprise but she insisted that she was surprised as well but wanted to try it! Man I would have loved to have kissed that beautiful woman right there, I hope that everything that happened – met her desires and more, I sure as hell enjoyed myself. She did state that she didn’t like cruelty, scat, water sport – which is understandable of course, I can kind of see the reasons as to why she wanted to see a very small romantic / sweet side to me, we met up at my house, I’d ordered some things to make our weekend a little more fun – only they weren’t due till the Saturday.
She knocked on my front door and I opened it to find a tall girl – she looked quite young – compared to how old she said she was, I guess that was due to her dislike of over-doing the make-up, she had green eyes, light pink lips and mousey brown hair that went down to half way across her chest, I reckon it just about covered her nipples. She looked at me really shyly, it was quite cute actually… and nor can I deny that she isn’t pretty, she had the face that if you were looking for a cute girlfriend for a long term relationship… she was that standards pretty I would have said – but that’s my opinion I guess, I can’t say about yours. I welcomed her into my house, with a warm smile, she walked in through the doorway, we sat and talked for a while – for one I wanted to make sure she really wanted to commit to a submissive role, despite it wasn’t hard core like most of you would expect to take on… another I wanted to make her feel comfortable with me, I didn’t want to scare her off.
Eventually I lay my hand on her thigh and slowly began to run my hand up and down her thigh gently, eager to get us both into the zone. I let my hand roam her thigh, simply letting my hand travel to her inner thigh as I leant forward to kiss her neck gently, my lips pressed against the soft, smooth curve of her neck, whilst my hand gently pressed against her crotch and I let two of my fingers run along where I imagined her slit would be, I was rewarded with a slight squirm and a gasp from her lips and I pressed against her crotch a little harder. I ran my arm around the back of her body and curled it around her side as I manoeuvred myself over her body, I felt her arms run up and down my sides as I kept kissing the skin of her neck moving my hand from her crotch I reached towards the cabinet where I’d placed some restraints earlier today in preparation.
I moved my lips upwards instantly to try and keep her attention on what I was doing to her, not what I was about to do, I moved my hand away from her back and fumbled for her hand to which she let me take – I led it towards my jeans as I moved my head away and looked into her eyes. The intention of what I wanted her to do was obvious and she a little shyly moved her palm against my crotch, I waited patiently for her – this being her second time in having sex – as I felt her hand press against my crotch a little harder I pulled out a length of rope. She’d managed to unzip my jeans by this time – I took her wrists in mine and wound the rope around her wrists and secured them tightly but allowed her some comfort in order for the rope to not cut into her skin.
“You have a choice, you use your teeth to do the rest…” as I motioned towards my jeans and boxers “or you can use your hands – still bound of course… but if you use your hands, you risk some form of punishment later.” I smiled down at her as I let my tongue run across my upper lip, I didn’t mind which one she chose, both looked appealing to me, she exhaled a little shakily – I feigned impatience – “the longer you take, the worse the punishment will be”. She looked up nervously, her big green eyes bore into mine, another moment passed “… Well?” I carried on making out that the ball was in her court, but her uncertainty will cost her. She lowered her hands down and leant forward and took the zipper of my jeans and tugged down on them, struggling a little as she looked up at me, lifting my hand up to glance at my watch.
Eventually my jeans lay at my knees, pressing down on her thighs and holding them into place – though quite loosely. I felt her nose press against the aching bulge in my boxers as she took the material and she tugged down again, once more she let the boxers slide down my thighs, I stood up and knelt down between her legs and tugged her jeans and panties down her legs, removing her shoes along with her jeans– I left her socks on her feet and her underwear at her ankles as I leant forward and pulled out another length of rope and a vibrating dildo and a really small vibrating butt plug – both controlled by remote. I lubricated the butt plug and sat down next to her, motioning for her to bend over my lap – eyeing the butt plug a little warily, I warned her “any hesitation will result in more torture for you later on” with this she laid down over my lap, running my hand over her cheeks softly and very gently teased the plug against her rose bud, squirming slightly it only stretched her arse up for the plug, having only gone less than half way.
I firmly pressed my hand over the small of her back to keep her still, she whimpered slightly, smirking I pushed the butt plug in fully into her arse, resisting the urge to spank her then – this would come later, I promised myself – I lifted the dildo up to her slit and gently ran it up and down in between her pussy lips, once satisfied with it being lubricated I slid it deep inside her pussy. I pulled her panties back up, securing the dildo and plug into both holes. Pulling the back of her panties into her arse crack – not quite a thong but near enough for what I wanted, I removed the restraints and had her kneel infront of me, I watched her as she carefully knelt down on the floor – noting how she tried to not squirm, trying to get used to the plug.
Leaning back, I watched her with hungry eyes, “Finish stripping for me, make it sexy, leave the panties on and socks… but be sure to wriggle those hips – infact… do anything you can to make it sexy – a lap dance if you like – remember… your performance and behaviour depends on if I’ll punish you or reward you.” I smirked down at her, my cock standing to attention “Oh and… Paige? You’re not allowed to give yourself any pleasure until I say so… get too it!” I watched as her chest rose and fell a little shakily as she stood up slowly unsure of how to strip sexily without wriggling – I knew that by merely wriggling that aroused her, something she confided with me before we met. She chose not to move her hips and lifted her top up slowly, revealing every inch of skin on her body a bit at a time.
As soon as she pulled her top off from her head, she reached around and unclipped her bra and knelt down over my lap, letting her bra fall down over my achingly hard cock, she looked at me nervously awaiting my approval, I wrapped my fingers around my dick and moved my hand up and down my length. I leant forward and pressed my lips against hers, wrapping my arms around her body and before she knew what I was doing – I restrained her arms behind her back, motioning for her to kneel down on the floor with a nod of my head, she complied and swallowed. Finally bringing the length of rope with me as I stood up, kneeling down behind her and securing her ankles. I smirked as she toppled a little and struggled to keep her balance.
Walking over to the arm chair over the other side of the room, taking her bra with me. Once I had settled myself back into the chair, I motioned for her to make her way over to me “Hurry, my cock is aching right now…” I watched as she struggled to make her way over without falling over, eventually she made her way to me, kneeling between my legs. She kept eye contact with me as her lips closed around the head of my cock, I let out an approving groan, pushing my hips up slightly I waited to see what she’d do – she replied with her bobbing her head up and down my shaft and started rolling her tongue around the head. Keeping this up, I gradually started reaching my peak “You can either swallow, or let me come in the cups of your bra – you won’t always be given the choice on where I come…” Paige looked up at me questioningly, but I guess decided the latter wasn’t as bad as the first.
I took her bra and rubbed my shaft until I came, trying to distribute my come into both cups equally, I layed the bra in my lap and looked at her, “Did you think I was just going to come in the cups of your bra…?” she whimpered and nodded meekly. Smirking down at her I got up and removed her wrist restraints again “are you sure you don’t want to swallow?” I raised my eyebrow at her, she swallowed but didn’t reply, too which I smirked and put my hand on her shoulder and made her lean forward towards the chair. I took a moment to admire how her breasts drooped towards the ground and lifted the bra up towards her chest, she gasped as the cold cum touched her skin, finally clasping it into place and attaching her bra to her body once more. Paige squirmed out of discomfort but didn’t say anything in protest, swallowing slightly and sitting obediently to me.
I tucked her hair behind her ear as I looked at her, staring back at me I asked her “You remember the safety word, yes?” She nodded to me “Hungry?” Again, she nodded, I smiled and bound her wrists again, standing up to the draw again, I pulled out a lead and collar. I walked back over to her and wrapped the collar around her neck, softly stroking her neck with my little finger, I looked her in the eye and said “Once I close the clasp on the collar, Paige.. you’ll be agreeing to be my submissive. Once it’s closed you’ll be agreeing to anything I do and say for you to do – of course I’ll take your medical condition into consideration… but I want you to be sure that I.. this – is what you want.” She swallowed but didn’t make a move. Closing the clasp on her collar, it was official – she was mine.
I tugged on the lead, as I watched her crawl through my house towards the kitchen. I made us both something to eat, however, I made her kneel beneath the table and hooked the collar to a ring at the edge of the table that secured her into place, I sat down at the table and shuffled into her between my legs again. I brushed her hair back as I dipped a chip into a sauce, moving my hand down to feed her, I carried this on until there wasn’t any chips left but the sauce, I lowered the sauce down to run it along the shaft of my cock, looking at her intently. She didn’t disappoint when she run her tongue shyly along the trail of sauce, eventually I had her whole head on my cock, I let her carry on working on my cock as I gradually reached my peak again. Taking her face into my hands and holding her head into place, the feel of her mouth gagging and flexing over my cock was enough to bring me over the edge, her squirming to get away only heightened my excitement, I kept her head on shaft as I came into her mouth, exhaling heavily, I looked down at her and I watched as she swallowed instantly.
Stroking her hair back in approval, I detached the lead and motioned for her to lay on my lap, she complied as I leant back to admire her behind, pulling down the back of her panties I softly ran my hands against her firm cheeks gently, letting my fingers squeeze them, she squirmed in slight delight at the feel of my hands on her arse. I smirked as I lifted my hand away, I saw her turn her head as soon as my hand thwacked her arse cheeks, a red hand print remained where I slapped her left cheek, she whimpered and gasped – in an attempt to escape from my lap, I held her down again by laying my hand firmly on the small of her back again. “This is what you’ll be expecting each time after dinner… if you dare try and get away when I’m at my peak, if I hold you down then stay down!” I smacked her right cheek a little bit harder, she moved her bound hands to cover her arse cheeks, I impatiently removed them, bending them upwards and smacked her arse a few more times, matching each cheek, fully satisfied when her arse was red raw.
I lead her upstairs – once upstairs I laid her down on the bed and once up there I removed her bra and let my eyes roam over her come covered tits, and attached her bonds to each end of the bedposts so that she was starfishing on my bed. I let my eyes drink her in as I pulled out the remotes for the butt plug and dildo, turning them onto the middle setting and said “You’re not allowed to come, you’ll be watching me pleasure myself – if you feel you can’t hold back – you need to beg me to come, if I approve you can come. If not, you’re to hold it in… If you come without my permission – there’ll be a punishment”. I smirked down at her squirming body, I reached down to run my hand up and down my length, “Do you understand?” I groaned, being sure to milk it for all its worth – I wanted to tease her, to see how much she’d allow me to control her. She whimpered slightly and nodded, “I asked you a question, I expect you to answer” I frowned at her “Yes, M-m-master, I understand”.
I nodded in approval and carried on rubbing my cock infront of her, keeping eye contact with her – she kept going between rolling her head back, whimpering, squirming and watching me pleasure myself whilst she was restricted. I smiled as I watched her squirm beneath me “Where do you think I should come next as soon as I hit my peak for a third time then, Paige?” I watched her carry on squirming as she clenched her eyes shut, her body started to shudder underneath me. I frowned at her and waited the orgasm to subside, she looked up at me with fear in her eyes “I’m s.. sorry, m-master! I didn’t mean-“ I cut her off “Did I tell you to come?” She shook her head, looking down in unmistakable shame. I shuffled down, still rubbing my cock faster as I came close, pulling her panties down I aimed down at her pussy that was glistening with her juices, “If you’d kept yourself under control – I’d have been licking that pussy as a reward – but you’ve disobeyed me” as I reached my peak, squirt after squirt of my sticky come hit her pussy and she gasped at the sensation, I noticed her tense up and she held her breathe.
Pulling her panties back up I looked up at her, her eyes were tight shut again, I clambered up onto her stomach and let my cock rest between her breasts covered in my now dry, come. Running my hands up and down her stomach gently, I looked down at her again “If you need to come, all you have to do is beg me” She gasped and squirmed beneath me as she stuttered to me “… P-ple-eas-se le-et m-m-me c-co-ome-e…” I smirked down at her and leant forward to the controls and turned them down to level one, I felt her body stiffen and then relax, as soon as I heard her whimper, I chuckled. “Mm.. I think you’ve forgotten what to address me as – that is your punishment for coming earlier. I don’t forget – remember that”.I just want to say that the reason why I said about the condition is because I have a family member who has this condition – I wish to raise awareness of it and as this kind of has a large audience ;P it would be seen – I hope the mentioning of it hasn’t put you off from the story! I promise you that the condition doesn’t interfere with it in any other way other than to raise awareness for Ulcerative Colitis.
If you liked this story then let me know what you’d like to see in the next chapter, ideas would be nice. 🙂

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How I became a Fuck Toy

This story is a combination of actuall events from my sexlife and my fantasies, hope you like it x
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I have been secretly seeing Dave for a few months, he is one of my dads friends and is almost 30 years older than me and married. We met at my dads birthday party and I could tell he fancied me, lets face it what 47 year old man wouldnt fancy an 18 year old blonde with my figure. Im not sure if my dad realised but a lot of his work mates were eyeing me up at that party, my tight white mini dress didnt leave much to the imagination and I really enjoyed the attention. Dave was the only one I fancied though, mostly because he had the confidence to come over and start talking to me.
After a bit of harmless chat the flirting started, Dave and I had to lean into quite close to hear each other over the music, I looked over his shoulder to check where my parents were, they were busy drinking and socialising and hadnt noticed the time that Dave was spending chatting up their young daughter in her slutty dress and fuck me shoes.
‘Jesus Cindy dressed like that you could get an old guy into a lot of trouble’ said Dave openly running his gaze up and down my tight young body.
‘But I think you would find that I would be worth the trouble Dave’ i replied
I gave him a sultry wink and put my hand on his chest, letting in move slowly downwards.
‘God the things I’d like to do to you Cindy’ he whispered, the evenings drinks making forget that I was his friends teenage daughter.
I glanced down to see his erection growing in his jeans, it was a damn fine looking size, i thought ‘fuck it’ and whispered in his ear,
‘Dave, the way i feel now, you could do whatever you wanted to me’
Within a few minutes we were in the toilet and I was bent over as he was forced his thick vieny cock into my tight pussy, i was so wet it was running down my thighs. He fucked me so hard I thought I may black out, practically raping me, it felt fucking great. My boyfriend was about my age and had never fucked me like this!
My dress was up round my waist and his big strong hands gripped my little body so hard. Before long he let out a deep moan and shot a thick load deep in my pussy, he pulled out and span me round, the cum oozing out down my thighs. I obiedently dropped to my knees and hungrily sucked his lovely big cock clean.
‘God Cindy you gorgeous little slut’ he panted pushing his semi hard cock back in his pants and pulling up his trousers.
‘I better go back in before your dad notices we are both missing’
I was still on my knees as he left the cubicle, a pool of his cum on the floor where it had run out of my gapping pussy, I was speechless and felt truely used, like a total whore … it felt good, really good.
After I cleaned myself up so I didnt look like I just been fucked roughly in the toilets I headed back in to the party. I made a point of not spending the night near Dave, otherwise would think something was up. We did swap mobile numbers and over the next few days I received several dirty text messages from Dave, telling me more and more things he wanted to do to my young, willing body.
We began to see each other secretly, he would arrange to meet me and pick me up in his car and we would go somewhere secluded and fuck. There was no romance in these meetings just lust, he was like a man possesed, taking out his filthiest fantasies on me and I loved it. During sex he liked me to talk dirty, saying how much I loved his fat cock in me, how I was his little slut and that I would do anything for him.
He would fuck me from behind and push his thumb into my ass telling me how I was his little fuck toy and that I was only good for fucking. He would pound me with his rock hard cock and say he’d like to share me with his friends, maybe tie me to the toilet in a pub and let everyone take turns on me and because i was a filthy little slut I would enjoy it and beg for more. All this filthy talk and his dirty fantasies just got me wetter, hornier and made me come until I thought I might pass out. After next day after these sessions I could hardly walk.
He would often send me messages before we met telling me what to wear, one day I got a package in the post it was from Dave : a skin tight mini dress made of thin black latex that had a zip in the front, I could barely close the thing over my tits. He told me to wear it with stockings and slutty hi heels and meet him on the corner of a street in our town. I wore a raincoat to cover myself and walked to the meeting place but my long stockinged legs and black hi heels still made me look like a filthy slut. As I waited several cars slowed to a crawl as they went past obviously thinking I was a hooker, the idea got me wet.
Each car that rolled past and slowed down with its driver eying me got me hornier and hornier. As I didnt move towards the cars when they pulled up, like a real hooker would none of them stopped. Dave was now 15 minutes late and I was so horny I was finding very difficult not to touch myself. I had let my coat fall open and my latex wrapped tits looked like they could burst free at any second, my nipples jutted through the rubber aching to be touched.
Then a flash Mercedes pulled up, the music booming inside. A handsome looking black guy leant out and brazzenly asked ‘How much to take you home baby?’
This time I walked forward and bent over to face him, my tits bulging out the top of my dress.
‘For ÂŁ250 you can do whatever you like to me for the whole night’ – where had that come from! what was I playing at, it was if my lust had taken over.
The guy smiled and nodded his head towards to the driver, another black guy who was looking lustily at me. ‘Think you can handle both of us?’
The thought of being fucked by these two at the same time made my already wet pussy throb with expectation.
‘You bet’ I smiled and got into the back of their car.
We arrived at there flat and the first guy let us in, it was very nice. I shrugged of my coat and put it on a chair, giving them full view of my young body in the tight slutty dress. They both whistled softly and smiled.
‘Craig put some music on man, im going to fix some drinks’
Craig was the driver he was tall and muscular, he put the music on and sat down, motioning to me to join him.
As I sat down he reached over and ran a big hand over my body until he reached the zip, he slowly pulled it down, my tits popped out and he pinched my nipple and I let out a involuntary moan.
“mmm you are ripe baby, you are ready and willing.’
He was right. I watched as he pulled open his fly and extracted his semi erect cock. It was practically the size of my forearm and not even fully erect, my eyes gave away my lust and i reached out to hold it, stroking it firmly until it was rock hard. I knelt up on the sofa, sticking my ass up and lowered my head to his lap to take his cock in my watering mouth. I just managed to fit the head in and I could feel it throbbing and I wanked him with my hand. He ran his hand over my body and began to pull my dress up over my ass, his finger pushing at the entrance to my asshole. I pushed my ass back firmly so his fingertip entered me.
‘Damn girl’ he laughed ‘ you love it dontcha !!’
I was now really working his cock with my mouth but before long he had moved his hand from my ass and up to the back of my head. He pushed my head down and forced his cock head past the back of my mouth and into my throat. I gagged, but he kept going, his cock swelling and filling my throat until i had what must have been 10 inches of thick cock deep and tight in my throat.
‘Oh damn bitch’ he gasped, ‘your throat feels like a pussy’
I could hardly breathe, but the feeling of being used in this way was driving my wild. At this point the other guy came in with the drinks.
‘Shit brother couldnt you wait !’ he laughed
Craig released me, I sat up gasping for breath spit pouring from my lips all down my tits. The look on my face must have said it all, total sluttish happiness!
‘Shit Daryl she loves it this girl loves it!’
Daryl laughed and handed my a glass of wine, I smiled ‘ Are you as big as him?’
‘I sure am baby, and I get the feeling you hoped I was’
‘Damn right I did!’
I drank half my wine down in one go and then went back to sucking on Craigs straining erection. I arched my back, shoving my pert little ass in the air and I then felt Daryls hands on me pushing the rubber dress up to my waist and easing open my ass cheeks. I felt the hard swollen end of his dick pushing against the opening of my pussy and his thumbs meeting at the entrance of my ass hole. He pushed his cock all the way in, no shit was he as big as Craig, maybe bigger! It felt amazing! Spit roasted between two big black cocks, both of them moved up onto their knees and began fucking me hard, Craigs cock moving the full length of my throat and Daryl slamming his fat black dick deep inside me with both his thumbs in my ass.
I came so hard but they didnt let up and sure enough I came again and again until I felt limp. Daryl had ripped open the latex dress and now I was in just stockings and hi heels. Suddenly I felt Craigs cock tense in my throat and he grabbed my hair pushing it in until my nose was squashed against his stomach. He let out a deep grunt and swore as he unloaded his fat balls deep inside me, practically straight into my guts, he then pulled out shooting the last streams of cum into my face and hair. I collapsed face down while Daryl grunted and groaned and fucked me harder than I have ever been fucked before. Then bang! I felt his cock swell even bigger as he let loose and fired a massive load deep in my tight little pussy (lucky im on the pill I thought) He pulled out and I felt our shared cum run down my thighs.
For a while I just lay there, face down on the sofa ass still in the air, covered in cum and feeling utterly used.
Eventually I managed to sit up and drink some more wine. The guys had stood up and removed the rest of their clothes, they were both very well built and their semi hard cocks hung down low and long. I eyed them both greedily – I still wanted more, and I realised that so did they. Then my mobile phone rang, Daryl took it from the pocket of my coat and checked the caller ID.
‘Dave?’, he smiled ‘ Dat your boyfriend little slut?’ The phone kept ringing
‘Kind of’ I said with a little grin
The phone stopped ringing. Daryl clicked a few buttons and held the phone up to take a picture of me draped on the sofa, in stockings and hi heels and drenched in the cum of two black men.
‘Lets see what your boyfriend thinks of that’ he said as he sent the picture message to Daves number.
Fuck he will love that i thought, probably text back asking for more!
Daryl threw my phone on to the chair, reached out and helped me to my feet, ‘to the bedroom little slut, we aint finished yet’ and he slapped my ass.
Craig was already on the bed with a bottle of wine, stroking his beautiful black cock back to its full size. I crawled onto the kingsize bed towards him making sure Daryl got a good view of my svelte little body as I climbed over Craig and kissed him deeply. As I kissed him I reached behind and eased myself down onto the thick ten inches that had recently been jammed in my throat. it felt good to be full of cock again.
I looked over my shoulder at Daryl, ‘What are you waiting for baby?’ I asked and then I saw that he was slowly rubbing his erection with some sort of lubricant. I knew what he was going to do from the glint in his eye, as he knelt on the bed behind me while i moved slowly up and down on Craigs meaty pole. Craig was sucking on my tits greedily, it felt great. I glanced back at Daryl and caught his eye, his massive erection was aimed directly at my ass, I reached back and pulled my ass cheek open ‘Go on you big bastard fuck me in the ass, I want both your big dicks in me’
With that he ploughed roughly into my ass, stretching me so wide it hurt but made me shudder with a deep orgasm instantly.
So there I was stuffed full of big black cock and loving it, I slumped forward onto Craigs chest and just let them fuck me, my whole body buzzed with orgasmic feellings and the deep unquenchable need for more cock. As they ploughed my ass and pussy, their hands groping my young body I realised I had awoken something in the last few weeks, I was now unable to enjoy ‘normal sex’ I needed to be used like a slut, fucked hard and filthy the more cock the better. As these thoughts drifted through my orgasm addled mind Daryl strained and shot his load deep in my virgin ass. He pulled out, rubbing his sticky cock on my ass cheeks and lying back on the bed. Craig then pulled out and moved from under me, pushing me face down on the bed he took Daryls place in my cum filled ass hole. I put up no resistance, I just moaned out loud and enjoyed the fat cock inside me. To tell you the truth I was so aroused that if Daryl had brought a big Rottwieler into the room to mount me I wouldnt have resisted, I was up for anything like the cock hungry fuck toy i realised I had become.
The two guys got their moneys worth, fucking me all night sometimes together sometimes taking turns on my willing body. About 6 in the morning I was on top of Daryl, kissing him deeply waiting for craig to shove his lovely cock into my now gapping hot ass hole again when Craig decided on something new. My pussy was now hyper sensitive and I had lost count of the orgasms as they all rolled into one, but I felt a new excitement build as I realised what Craig was going to do with his rigid 10 inches of black meat. I gasped loudly as he eased his cock into my pussy alongside the cock of his friend Daryl. I sowre out loud ‘ OH FUCK YOU DIRTY FUCKERS OHHH GOD YESS’
They both stepped up a gear and I used the last of my energy to push myself back onto both their cocks until they shouted and thrust deep into my wanton slutty cunt emptying their last thick loads of the night into me. We lay in an exhausted heap on the bed covered in cum and sweat.
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I got out of the taxi at my parents house, under my raincoat I was naked except for my torn stocking and hi heels. I felt lightheaded and found it difficult to walk due to the tingleling buzz coming from my overused pussy and ass (god knows how much come was in my stomach that morning). In my pocket was ÂŁ250 and Daryl and Craigs number.
My phone rang, it was Dave.
“Hello?’
‘Hi Baby, I liked that picture, looks lke you had a good night without me’ Dave said obviously aroused.
‘Oh god Dave it was amazing’
‘I thought you would have fun if i dressed you like a whore and left you there, you cant avoid it baby you are just a dirty little fuck toy’
‘Dave? you planned it?’
‘Yes, I just wish I could have watched you doing it …. what was he like?’
‘You mean what were THEY like?’ I giggled
‘Ha, you little whore Cindy, You filthy little whore’
and I guess I am.
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Candy The Babysitter (rewritten)

“Hello? Mrs. Cole?” Ben asked as he juggled the phone to light a cigarette.
“Yes,” the sweet voice came over the phone.
Ben nearly got a hardon from the sexy voice speaking so close to his ear. As good as the mother was, the daughter was even better. Sweet, young, and innocent. And, thanks to a recent birthday, she was now legal.
“This is Ben, Ben Stevenson… Yes, that Ben. Is Candy available to sit tonight… just a moment. What? I’m talking to her now!” Ben yelled to the empty house.
“Yes dear, I’m about to find out, just a minute!” Ben yelled again, feeling a little stupid as he yelled to absolutely nobody.
“Mrs. Cole?” he said again.
“Yes,” the patient voice answered. “Is Candy available to babysit tonight? We’re really in a bind. We can pay her extra,” Ben said as he dropped the cigarette in the ashtray.
“I’m sure she is, let me check. CANDY?” it was her turn to yell. “What time do you want her?” Mrs. Cole finally asked.
“The sooner the better, I could pick her up if it’s a problem.”
“She has her bike. I’ll send her right over. Tell Bethany I said hi.”
“Oh I will,” Ben said in nervous excitement. “Say hi to Adam for me,” Ben said as he hung up.
He sat shaking nervously. He puffed his cigarette and stamped it out in agitation. In a moment his hands were lighting a new cigarette without him even realizing it. She would be there in a moment, a babysitter to sit for kids visiting their grandparents with their mother in Arizona. It was a well thought-out scam on Ben’s part. Why? To get intoCandy’s pants, of course.
The problem was, how would Candy take it. Would she scream in outrage and run away, or would she go along with it? She had been hitting on him since she was 16. How would she act, now that she was 18?
“Hello,” a young female voice called from the screen door.
He took a deep breath and sprang up. There she was, wearing a white sweater, a schoolgirl type of plaid skirt, and black shoes. She was an 18 year old sex goddess. He had seen her bend forward in a similar sweater and give him a complete tit shot. She had shown her puffy nipples and the perfect little conned tits which he had seen many times since in his dreams.
“Come in, Candy,” he said with a quick smile.
“Is Beth ready?”
“I… ah, I told a small lie, Candy. I hope you don’t mind.”
“What?” she asked in dismay. “I wanted to talk to you, you know, get to know you a little better. Beth is in Arizona with her parents. “But what… why did you…” she trailed off, looking a little hurt and disappointed.
“Oh, I’ll still pay you. In fact, I’ll give you a hundred dollars for spending a little time with me. How’s that?” he tried his most ingratiating smile.
“Oh great!” she gasped. “I wanted to go shopping, now… what do you want me to do?” she asked, suddenly suspicious.”
“Have you ever been kissed by a man, a real man?” he asked in such a way as to make it a challenge.
“Oh sure,” she said offhandedly. “Would you kiss me to earn your money?”
“Now?” she asked, wiping her lips self- consciously. “Here?”
“Well no, let’s go into the guest room,” he said, pointing behind her. Ben was sure that if he made love to a woman in Beth’s bed, there would be some way she would magically find out. Women had that sixth sense thing. Ben followed her into the guest room. It was little more than a tiny room and a double bed. The walls were painted cement, with prints on the walls for decorations.
The cement floor was covered with cheap rugs. All in all, it was a pathetic room, but one which could be easily cleaned of all traces of their lovemaking. Ben sat beside Candy on the bed. It was obvious that she knew what Ben wanted. Although she looked nervous, she was obviously not concerned. Maybe she had been after Ben after all. He though shehad just been teasing.
“Are you going to kiss me?” she finally asked as he sat looking at the twin bulges in her white sweater. She had the cutest little tits he had ever seen. He couldn’t wait to see them again.
“In a hurry?” he joked as he leaned forward and claimed her mouth with his own.
Her lips were soft and moist. They tasted like mint. Apparently she had been chewing gum. Her tongue entered his mouth. He fenced with it. He felt his cock growing achingly hard. He moaned passionately, allowing his hands to roam her body as he did. She clung to him, pulling him close with a hand behind his neck. He dropped his hand to her knee, waiting for an outcry, but there was none. As they kissed passionately he slid his hand up between her legs.
He caressed her silk panties with the knuckle of his index finger. She breathed harshly through her nose, surging up off the bed as he stimulated her sweet young pussy through the material of her panties. He was now certain that she would go through with it. No girl would go so far otherwise. Ben broke the kiss and looked down at her sweater.
“I need to see those sweet little sugar tits,” he hissed.
His hands sought out her buttons and began undoing them. She sat back with her hands on the bed and watched. As her breast appeared he moaned in delight and caressed it lovingly with his hand. She smiled down at him, and his childish glee. He lowered his mouth and nursed on her swollen nipple. She flung her head back and breathed in sharp little gasps.
“I want…I want…” she broke off, not knowing what to say.
She had a feeling, a craving inside her. Ben understood. he broke contact with her alluring breasts and dropped his hands to her panties beneath her skirt. He yanked them off with one huge pull. She was slightly off balance. He gently pushed her back on the bed. As he pushed up her skirt she spread her legs for him.
“Damn, your beautiful,” he said, looking at her thinly haired pussy.
He ran his hand over it, as if petting an animal. Ben couldn’t believe the object of his affection, the subject of all his recent fantasies was laying before him, sweet, moist and waiting. Her perfect breasts still glowed above her sweater. Her plaid skirt now lay rolled up on her stomach.
He placed his fingers on her delicate pussy lips, touching, enjoying and stimulating her sweet young flesh. She responded so violently that he realized that she was more than ready. She was extremely horny. With a knowing smile he leaned down and licked her pussy.
“Oh… oh yes,” she said, shivering. “Oh yes,” she said again.
Spreading her legs even wider she closed her eyes, concentrating on enjoying his ministrations. She felt the long, agile tongue flicking through the folds of her moist pussy. The electric thrills made her jerk, as his tongue slid through her humid folds of flesh. The tingle shot through her ass and up to her breasts.
“Oh yes, Ben,” she gasped.
Hearing his name on her sweet teenage lips was almost as exciting as seeing her naked. His mind reeled with the knowledge that he was actually eating the girl of his dreams. She had been their babysitter since she was about 13 years old. Even then he had been stunned by her sexy beauty. He had seen her sitting next to his wife and noticed the difference immediately.
Beth was a pretty woman, even prettier when they had been first married. But Candy was downright sexy. Her long brown hair, ample figure and cone shaped breasts with those puffy nipples, this made her one of the sexiest girls on earth. And now he was eating the steamy little sex pot and she was enjoying every minute of it. He concentrated on the area at the top of her pussy. The sweet pussy flesh opened by itself, revealing her hard little clit. He flicked it with his tongue.
She squirmed and moaned beneath him. Her hands twisted the blanket into little balls in her fist. Her widely spread legs quivered in time with his wagging tongue. Her breath came in little panting hisses. She was gritting her teeth and breathing through them with her eyes tightly closed. Her hands suddenly went to her breasts and she squeezed them brutally. He could see her knuckles turning white as she mashed her perfect breasts out of shape. Suddenly she cried and sat up.
“Please, Mr. Stevenson, it’s too much,” she pushed him away. “I want to see yours. I want to touch it,” she said tensely.
Ben was suddenly nervous. As her tiny hands tore at his pants, he waited breathlessly to see what she would say. She was a little girl with a tiny, almost childlike body. He had a larger than average cock, probably 7 or 8 inches long, although he had never measured it. Would she be frightened by it? Was it too big for a girl her size?
“Oh my,” she said in sudden appreciation. Her hands claimed his cock and massaged it gently. With hectic jerks she pulled his pants down to his knees.
He lay back on the bed and allowed her a free hand. She enthusiastically milked his penis with one hand, while she kneaded his balls with the other. She marveled at the amount of hair on his body. She was obviously turned on by it. Her next move did not seem like that of a novice. She took his cock into both hands and dropped her sweet red lips over it. She bobbed her head, her hot lips encircling it as the end disappeared into her mouth.
He could feel her tongue stimulating his cock, even as she bobbed up and down on it. She was very good. Thebeauty of her sweet young face looking down as she sucked his cock, was nearly enough to make him cum. This was better than his dreams. With a deep moan she held his cock roughly in both hands and engulfed his cock with a ferocity that surprised him. It dawned on him that she too had been fantasizing, and this was the object of her fantasies. If she only know how hot she really was, she would never give him a second look. Luckily, she was too young to know.
“Oh… oh shit, that feels so damned good,” he gasped as her warm lips slid up and down his sensitive cock.
At times she stopped with his cock fully inserted and simply sucked. It was the most wonderful thing he had ever felt. He could feel her throat muscles milking his cock as she swallowed. She was wonderful.
“Let me fuck you,” he begged.
She pulled her mouth off the end of his cock, licked her lips and simply stared at him. Finally she smiled and rolled over on the bed with her sweet tight ass presented to him. With a moan of agonized lust, he rolled over behind her and roughly thrust his cock up into her quivering young pussy. She cried out once, but he could feel her pushing back against him.
She wasn’t a virgin, but she was tight as hell. He knew she had only fucked boys before this. Now she was being filled by a man. It seemed to take forever for the full 8 inches of hard cock to slide up inside of Candy. Candy gasped and shuddered as the massive piece of meat filled her to the breaking point. Just as shewas about to stop him, she felt his pelvis come up against her pussy lips.
She sighed, contented to simply feel the full pulsing penis filling a spot which she had never before felt as being vacant. Now that she felt herself filled with his meat, she knew it was right. This was what she wanted, what her pussy was made for.
His first move brought a little scream from her lips. Each little quivering piece of pussy flesh had felt warm and happy as it was. Now each and every piece was on fire. She felt shivers all over her body. Fire shot through her ass and down to her feet, while another flash entered her chest, neck, and made her ears glow.
Suddenly Ben began pounding away, his firm hips striking the small cheeks of her ass. She felt him turn her over on her back. Upon settling on the bed, the full impact of his long cock could be felt in her loins.
Even more penetrated her body. She felt some pain, but oh so much pleasure. He grabbed her left leg and held it in the air so her pussy was in just the right position.
He penis pounded away at her pussy. It stiff piece of meat felt like it was tearing away the inside of her womb. The tip of his cock was pushing around the cervix, making her feel that he was damaging her, but at the same time stimulating her beyond belief. She whimpered her head throw back, eyes close and mouth open to help her breath. She put a hand against the wall to keep the bed from slating into it loudly. The squeak, squeak, squeak of the be nearly matched her ragged breath.
The liquid sound of his cock sliding into her slippery pussy was erotic. The fires were burning deep inside of her. Burning hotter than they had ever burned before. Suddenly, Ben changed positions. She looked up into his face as he lay atop her body. He kissed her quickly, but he was breathing too hard to kiss. He concentrated on making his breath, and his energy go farther.
He was amazed that Candy could go so long. If he had know that his cock was smashing into her cervix, he would have understood. Supporting most of his weight on his hands and knees, he pelted away at her pussy almost desperately. Suddenly he began whimpering. She looked up in alarm. She was not ready yet. “I’m coming,” he said desperately, a look of disappointment in his face.
She didn’t know what to do. If she had been more experience, she would have worried her clit with a finger, but she was too embarrassed to do such a thing. With a heave, Ben stopped suddenly and shuddered. Her ground his pelvis against her pussy and moaned, as his cock unloaded it’s thick treasure into her virginal loins. She held him, looking into his eyes as he shuddered and mumbled incoherently.
Suddenly Candy noticed that she was being stimulated by his shuddering movements. Her eyes flew wide as she realized she could bring on her own orgasm. She ground her pussy against his pelvis. He gasped as her hot pussy moved against his sensitive cock. His orgasm was over.
The pain of her movements almost made him pull out. But she looked so sweet, beautiful, and innocent. He gritted his teeth and waited. It was worthwhile. In a moment she began panting and bucking beneath him. She slapped his pelvis with her tiny cunt and closed her eyes when the orgasm struck her pussy. The pain in her cervix had held off her orgasm far beyond what normal stimulation would have done.
“Oh my God!” Candy screamed beneath him.
She panted and made animal sounds, while he looked down into her tortured face and smile. Her orgasm stopped and she lay with her eyes closed for a few minutes, then opened them and smiled up at him.
“That was wonderful,” she said. “I’ve dreamed of this. I thought you might do me several times when you took me home, but you never did.”
“Jailbait,” he said with a smile. “I know. I’m glad you waited, it was worth it.
And now that they had started things, Ben thought this is only the begining of the fun still to come.

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This Pillowcase Smells Like Semen

Disclaimer: The title of this piecework is one which has no physical link between the story. This story is a fictional fantasy which may make some individuals feel uneasy, and if any characters in this story seem familiar to the reader in any way, please note that this is purely coincidental. Please read the tags before continuing further. Yes, This Story Is A Repost, But I Am Its Original Author. Enjoy.

My Second Family

My first attempt at erotica, so don’t criticize me too harshly! I loved wiriting this story and was super wet the entire time. I had to fight the urge to play with myself, haha. Clair is a young and somewhat stuck-up college student living with one of her best friends and her family. She knows “Dad” has been peeping, so finally she decides to say something and his reaction is the last thing she expected. At this point, it doesn’t matter what she may or may not want…

A Peasent Fuck 2

After breaking the ice and finaling getting to fulfill their fantasies of fucking Clara senseless, Mr. Smith and John try again to sate their lust with Clara’s body

Living with Uncle Jim

I guess it started shortly after my twelfth birthday, you see me and my parents were out celebrating my special day. We had gone to some restaurant; I can’t remember the name now it seems so long ago. We were on our way home, dad was driving and it was raining hard. I don’t know what happened or how it happened all I remember is mum shouting “LOOK OUT!” and then the car swerving into a tree….
I woke up in the hospital to find a pretty black nurse standing next to my bed checking my chart before she noticed I was awake. She smiled down at me and took hold of my hand. I don’t remember much after that but she told me we had been in a car accident and my parents didn’t survive. I do remember thinking this had to all be some kind of silly joke, my dad couldn’t be dead he was big and strong and my mum was too beautiful to die, they was young and good. Good people don’t die young! I kept asking where they were and when they would come see me. It wasn’t until the doctor came round and explained that I started to realise it wasn’t a joke, this was real and I started wondering what was going to happen now?
After a few days a lady came to the hospital to talk to me. She asked how I was which I thought was a stupid question I mean seriously how would you feel being twelve and finding out your parents had just died? She said that she had known my mum and dad and that they had both wrote a will leaving me everything but I couldn’t touch it until my eighteenth birthday. I had wanted to laugh, I didn’t want their money I wanted them.
“Do you have any family you can stay with” She asked
“No” I said looking out the window. I didn’t want to have this conversation, “Wait… my dad has a brother I think,” I whisper
“You think?” she says at the same time I feel her warm hand gently land on my shoulder, turning round I mumble
“Yes, I think so I remember going to his house once when I was 4, mum said there was something she didn’t like about him”
“Do you remember his name?”
“Uncle Jim… James”
…………
It has been three weeks since I left the hospital, they brought me to my uncles who didn’t seem at all please to be lumbered with looking after a 12 year old. Things seem to be going a bit better though now, Uncle Jim as sorted out me starting at the local school and he arranged for some of my things from home to be brought here while the rest goes into storage until I’m old enough to decide what I want to do with it all. Katelyn a friend of my parents came round last night, she explained that my parents wrote a will that states that I will get £100 every year on my birthday, Jim will get a small amount for caring for me and when I turn twenty-one I will be able to get access to my inheritance. I don’t care about the money but it seemed to cheer Uncle Jim up. The only rules to getting the inheritance are that I must life with a family member until my twenty-first birthday.
Today my uncle has left me while he goes fishing with his mates, I’ve only met one of them, and his name is Tony. He seems nice I heard him telling Uncle that he was lucky to have such a beautiful niece living with him, but Uncle just snorted and carried on drinking. I noticed he does that a lot, drink that is.
I decide to clean the house up, mum always hated having a dirty house and we used to have fun cleaning. She used to put the music on full blast and we would dance around in our night clothes cleaning and being silly. So turning on kiss FM radio I turn up the volume and began to dance around while I get to work. Before I know it it’s dark outside, I look around me checking everything is done, it took a while but every counter in the house is clean and shiny, all the washing up is done, most the washing is finished but a bit more to do, surprising how much wash a single man can generate. I don’t think he would have had any tops or pants left, clean ones anyway I think with disgust. All the rooms are hovered and I have changed the bedding too. Happy with how it looks and smells now I quickly take out the 4 black bags of rubbish that I filled throughout the day and make my way up to the bathroom. Pulling off my tight pink cotton shorts as white tank top I climb into the shower feeling grateful to the beautiful hot water, as it along with the Dove body wash my uncle keeps removes all traces of dust and sweat that has stuck to my skin. I spend a little while longer on my hair than usual, taking time to wash it twice with Nivea shampoo and conditioner trying my hardest to remove all the dirt.
Climbing out I wrap a big freshly washed soft white towel around my body and quickly make my way to my room to dress for bed, I realise I hadn’t eaten but I’m not that hungry, just tired. I dry my body and use my mum’s old hair dryer to blow my hair so it’s not so wet before pulling on fresh baby blue cotton shorts and a matching white tank top that has big baby blue letters that spell “bedtime baby”. It used to annoy me looking at it, my dad brought it for a silly gift present at Christmas. I’m not a baby daddy I used to complain and each time he would remind me that I would always be his baby no matter if I was 100, besides it’s what I used to say when I used to tuck you in at night. Now I’m grateful for it. I walk to the window to close the curtain, pausing to look up at the night sky
“Night Mummy, night Daddy…sweet dreams. I love you” I whisper like I have every night since I woke from the accident and found out my parents hadn’t made it.
I pick up snuggles my teddy and climb into bed, tears sliding down my cheeks as I drift off.
I’m forced awake quickly, my heart thumping loudly. Not sure what has woke me I look at the clock and see its only 2:10am, pulling the covers back I swing my legs over the side and make my way to the door and out to the hall way. Standing there quietly I see the light on downstairs and hear my uncles slurred words reaching up to me
“What the fuck? Am I in the right house” he laughs
A loud crash before another laugh gives away the presence of another man “shiiiiit Jimmy, your niece gone and cleaned up. Dammmn girl don’t even need training it be like having a wife without the shit” the loud voice of his drunk mate Tony fills the house
Turning round I creep back to bed hoping not to be heard.
An hour later I hear my door open slowly and see a dark figure slowly making its way to the bed.
“You awake little one?” My uncle asks the smell of beer wafts to my nose causing me to wrinkle my face up in distaste letting on that I am awake
“I like what you done” he say moving closer, his hand reaches under the cover and wraps around my stomach pulling me closer to him. It feels strange but then I think maybe it’s because he’s never cuddled me before
“You’re a special girl and I’m lucky to have you here” he adds as his hand reaches up to my neck turning it towards him, he pushes on my hip making me turn over to lay on my back. “Do you like living here Jane?” He continues leaning up on his arm so his face leans over mine
“I… I miss my parents” I whisper
“I know you do baby, I know” he says leaning down and kissing me full on the mouth. I panic and try to push him off me that isn’t a family kiss
“Uncle what are you doing?” I ask confused
“Just giving you a kiss to say thank you for what you did. It’s ok I’m your uncle” he answers moving his mouth back to mine. I try to relax but his tongue tries to push its way into my mouth
“No uncle that’s not a family kiss,” I say firmly “that’s a mummy and daddy kiss”
“Is that what your parents your parents said?”
“Yes, daddy said that was a kiss he gives mummy and I’m his daughter”
“Yes but you’re not my daughter are you, and I don’t have a mummy to kiss so it’s ok if I kiss you like that”
I look at him confused but he moves his mouth back to mine finally managing to push his tongue into my mouth. I’m not sure about this kiss it still feels wrong and I don’t like the taste of him. I can hear him making funny noises like he’s having trouble breathing and his hands move up and down my body. I feeling really uncomfortable now and he has something hard in his pocket that keeps hitting my private place.
“Uncle please I need to sleep and something in your pocket is hurt me” I whisper as I move my head away from his. I look back at him to see him smiling at me
“Okay baby I will let you rest,” he moves off me and takes my hand putting it on the hard thing in his pocket “that’s something I have just for you” he says rubbing my hand up and down it “if you’re a good girl and don’t tell anyone you can have it soon” the idea of a present gets me excited. I always liked when daddy bought me new things.
“Ok Uncle I will be good and won’t tell anyone anything” I say giggling as I squeeze my present and wonder what it could be.
The next day is the first day at my new school, part of me is excited at the idea of meeting new friends. I wake early and make my way down to the kitchen and start making bacon and eggs for Jim, I sit down just as he walks through the kitchen door and pour milk over my cornflakes.
“You’re up already then?” he asks
“Yes uncle, I made your some breakfast” I reply digging into mine. Once I drink the last of the milk from my bowl I stand and quickly rise it out while Jim scoffs down his sausages, I make my way upstairs to the bathroom and climb in the shower, the hot water run’s down my naked body, moving round and down my already 34b developed breasts and over my flat stomach. I rub shower gel over me and quickly rinse it off as I hear Jim climbing the stair and going to his room. Putting a big soft towel around me I open the bathroom door and go to walk to my room but come up smack against Jim’s bare chest.
“Oh… sorry uncle I didn’t realise you was there” I say walking around him suddenly feeling uncomfortable with the way he’s looking at me. His eyes move down my body and back up again.
“That’s ok Jane be careful to hold on to that towel though, we wouldn’t want it falling off now would we” he says
Closing my door I see he is still watching me, quickly I dry myself off and put on my new white school shirt and black skirt. Unable to put my tie on since I have never done it before I pick it up and take it downstairs.
“Uncle Can you tie this for me?” I ask walking over to him and handing him my tie
Without a work he turns to me and lifts the tie around my head, lifting my collar and making sure it’s tied perfectly before folding my collar down again and turning back to what he was doing on the computer. I get a quick view of a file that as the letter J under it that he is sending to someone via email before I go back to my room to grab my bag.
As we pull up to the tall building that I will be going to for the next four years, Jim turns the car off and looks at me
“Do you need me to come in with you?” he says slightly annoyed, I can’t understand what’s wrong with him
“No I will be ok, but thank you uncle, I will be back after school” I say climbing from the car and making my way to the big metal gates.
I’m smiling at passing kids as they make their way into the big reception area and off down the halls. I stand at the desk in front of an elderly lady who has a reassuring smile over her face
“Right young lady, the head master has arranged for someone to show you round if you wait right here he will be along shortly” she gestures to a sofa in the corner, I sit down to wait but a tall man comes round the corner and smiles at me
“you must be James niece, Jane, I’m Mr Jones” he says holding his hand out, I look up at him, he’s rather good looking for an older man I realise as I place my hand in his “I’m sorry to hear about your parents, they were good people, your uncle and I have been friends since school,” he continues at my surprised look at his causal mention of my parents “I have arranged for a friends son to show you round, maybe you have met Tony already. This is his son Benjamin” he holds his left arm out and the young boy standing there, strange that I didn’t notice him before but I guess it’s just that the headmaster has such an overwhelming presence
“Hi” he says smiling at me “I’m ben”
I shake his hand that he holds out to me
“Jane” I reply taking his hand gently and feeling him softly shake my hand
“Ben will be your guide all week, showing you to your classes and helping you at lunch, if there is anything you need to know you can ask him.” Says the headmaster “if you two will excuse me I do have a meeting with a couple of parents that I need to attend” he says smiling and walking away
I look after him feeling a bit nervous now as I face ben smiling shyly at him, he faces his whole body towards me
“It’s okay, I understand it can all be a bit much and so soon after losing so much, we will just take it slow. Today it will just be us, then tomorrow when you’re more relaxed I will introduce you to others”
The whole day Ben sticks to his word. People greet him and ask him to join them but he stays and just talks to me, sometimes about school other times about his dad and Jim, he tells me his dad mentioned I had moved in with Jim but not much else and he was glad he had the chance to meet me.
Ben seems so nice, confident and charming. He gets a lot of attention from the girls I can see them blush when he smiles at them; they find reasons to talk and touch him and start to be overly nice to me hoping that will get them in his good books. At lunch we sit alone at a table, ben leans forward and tells me all about his childhood and what my uncle was like. He tells me about Jason, his older brother who is looking for a new place to live with his girlfriend Katie. We finish eating and he takes me for a walk, stopping in the fields and sitting us down, he lays down while I sit there hugging my legs and just talks away like we have known each other for years, while sitting there a boy in Bens year comes up to us and sits down.
“Hey, I’m Carl.” He says holding out his hand, I shake it smiling
“Jane” I say,
He sits there quietly as Ben starts talking again and sometimes joins in; they make jokes and laugh about things they have got up to. The whole thing feels so comfortable and relaxed, the way they make me feel as if I have been there all my life. I tell them about living with my parents and how close we was before the accident, they don’t ask me about what happened they just talk about their families and things. After the last class Ben meets me outside my class door and walks with me to the gates where Carl catches up to us, together they walk me home, Ben says he doesn’t live far, just down the road in fact. Carl tells us he wants to move to another country, he wants to live somewhere warm. As we get to my door Ben tells me he will meet me tomorrow to walk with me to school in the morning before they wave and carry on down the road.
The next few days are the same expect Ben meets meet’s at mine in the mornings and we walk to school, which is fun not the warm weather, allows me not have to drag my coat to school and we can take our time. Jim has been really nice to me lately though he hasn’t left me have my present, the first day he came home after I had been to school he told me that Tony said that Ben was showing me around. For some weird reason he made it clear I wasn’t allowed to tell Ben about my present or I wouldn’t get it and I wasn’t to mention him. On the Friday ben turned up earlier than usual, Jim had to go to work early too so I told ben to come in and he could wait for me, I left him in my room as I ran to the bathroom to dry my hair and finish getting ready, coming back to my room I found ben laying on my bed reading a book I had started the other day
“Nice book,” he laughs looking at the front cover of a man and woman kissing, “thought you would be too young for this” he adds with a twinkle in his eye
“read it Ben” I say rolling my eyes “it’s not a naughty book, just a romance novel that my mum used to read” I say as I tie my long blonde hair up into a pony tail, he sits at the end of the bed and watches me looking thoughtful
“What?” I ask
“Nothing you just look very beautiful” he says with a smile
Laughing I stand up and hit him gently with the back of the brush “thank you, right let’s go before we be late”
As we leave the house we spot Carl walking towards us he looks happy that he hasn’t missed us and Ben explains that he left early cause his dad and step mum were fighting and he didn’t want to sit around and listen to it again. We make our way to school, kids passing us smile and say hello I’m so happy that everyone seems to have accepted me no problem though I do think that’s mainly to do with the fact that the two most popular and best looking boys in the school seem to be looking at me as their little sister. The boys don’t want to piss them off and the girls all want to date them. The day passes with no problem’s except Ben is put in charge of helping a teacher with something so at lunch I sit with Carl and a few of his other mates, they all seem nice and are really kind to me. After school carl says he has to get the bus to his dad house, which he has to do every two weeks when his dad has custody of him and his little sister so it’s just me and ben walking home, as we get to mine I ask if he wants to come in for a drink. I grab him a can of coke and a can of sprite for me before we head up to my room.
“So what did you think of your first week?” he asks sitting on the end of my bed, I see his eyes traveling up and down my body.
“Yeah it was fun, some girl was talking to me in Math, and she seemed nice” I say turning round to turn the radio on
“Yeah she’s nice, Lucy, pretty girl”
“I think she likes you,” I say smiling “she knows you been looking after me and asked about you”
“She’s lovely but she’s not my type”
Laughing I accidently spit my sprite all over myself “Ben your fourteen you don’t have a type”
Laughing at the mess I made he hands me a tissue “I do too, she’s beautiful and blonde, she has the most beautiful blue eyes. Her smile lights up the room and she’s smart, kind and has the most amazing legs I’ve ever seen” he says making a point to look at my legs and smile, realising he’s describing me I smile I know he’s only playing with me, after all ben sees me as a sister more than a girlfriend
“Maybe so Ben but Lucy really likes you and she’s tall and beautiful”
“You know that’s n….” Ben is cut off by the sound of the front door slamming open
We hear the sound of my uncle stomping through the house and into the kitchen,
“Wow he sounds annoyed” Ben remarks just as we hear the footsteps coming up the stairs,
“Bad day maybe, anyway what about Lucy I can put a good……” suddenly my door flies open and we see my uncle standing there clearly drunk
“WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE” he shouts shocking me and Ben
“N…nothing we was just talking” I try to explain feeling like I’ve been caught doing something naughty
“BENJAMIN I THINK YOU SHOULD LEAVE” he shouts not taking his eyes from me, Ben quickly stands up and leaves the room calling out that he will meet me for school Monday, Jim stalks towards me and grabs my upper arm as I hear the sound of Ben shutting the front door
“Uncle what…what’s wrong?” I ask as he throws me on the bed
“DID YOU LET THAT BOY FUCK YOU JANE?” he screams at me leaning down to get right in my face “OPEN YOUR LEGS YOU LITTLE SLUT”
Shocked I try to push him off me
“n…n…no Uncle I…I didn’t” I try to explain but he pushes me back and forces my legs open, fear courses through me and tears well in my eyes as he pushes my white cotton knickers to the side
“I WILL FUCKING CHECK FOR MYSELF, IM NOT GOING TO TRUST YOUR WORD, HAVING BOYS IN YOUR ROOM YOU LITTLE WHORE” he screams again
His fingers thrust into me hard; his left hand covers my mouth to smother my scream, pain shoots up me as he pushes deeper coming up against my barrier, he seems to calm a bit but continues sliding his fingers in and out of me
“I’m sorry, it’s just that I know what young boys are like and you having one in your room I have to check you’re not having sex.” He says a lot calmer than before,
“p…please Uncle st…stop” I say between sobs his left hand now pinning my hands above my head causing my back to arch into his chest, his hips keeping my legs apart.
“Relax, once I’m sure you’re not having sex I will stop” he growls at me
For the next twenty minutes I feel his fingers exploring me, ignoring my cries of pain and my struggles to get him off me, he slides his fingers out of me. after he stops I see him turn and pop them into his mouth, I can’t understand why he would do that after they have been inside my private place but I hear him moan like it’s his favourite flavour ice cream
“I’m happy you’re not having sex, and I want it to stay that way do you understand? If the police find out you had a boy in here they will take you away and put you in prison”
Scared I just nod and close my legs, curling up on my side as he leaves pushing the door wide open,
“This door is to stay open from now on; in fact all doors to any room you are in are to stay open.”
I sit up confused “W…what about the bathroom? I can’t leave that open”
“unless you want me to take you to the police now you will, when you use the toilet or the shower I want the door left open wide, while you dry yourself and dress I want your door open wide” he says walking away
I start crying harder, how can a great week turn so bad? Is this normal? Mum always said that no one should touch my private place but Jim says he had to check? Why would he touch me if he didn’t have to? I feel dirty so I stand up and make my way to the bathroom, I start to close the door but I hear my uncle down the hall cough. Looking at him I leave the door open, tears running down my face I turn the water on and climb into the shower, I feel wrong leaving the shower on and even worse when I look up to see Jim standing in the door way watching me. Even though the shower curtain hides me I know he can see my figure like I can see his. I hold my arms over my boobs and private place until he walks down the hall.
That night I make Jim a fish pie for dinner and leave him to eat it while I lay on my bed with my head phones on thinking about what I can do for the weekend. I don’t want to be stuck indoors like I have been so far. Maybe I can use some of the money Katelyn gave me and go into town. I see the shadow of Jim standing in the door way watching me so I roll over to my side so I can’t see him. I close my eyes trying to relax and it’s not long before I drift off to sleep.
The next day I find a note from Jim saying he has gone to work and won’t be back until tonight. I run up the stairs and quickly shower hoping to get out quick so I can take my mind off things, just as I’m putting on my black vest top and buttoning my jeans I hear the doorbell ring. Running down the stairs two at a time I throw open the door to find ben standing there
“Oh, hey” I say smiling “didn’t think I was going to see you until Monday” I add standing back to let him in
“yeah I thought we could do something, I felt bad leaving you like that yesterday, it’s just I didn’t know what else to do. What happened?”
Lowering my head I shut the door “Oh nothing, it’s okay he just told me off said I not allowed boys in my room especially with the door closed” I say “anyway I was thinking of going into town maybe buy some new clothes or something if you want to come and keep me company?” I change the subject
“Oh right sure, but I don’t have any money, I can go home and ask my step mum”
“No I have some I’ll pay for you fair and I will treat us to lunch if you like”
“Don’t be silly Jane you can’t do that” he replies looking embarrassed
“Why not?” I ask confused “isn’t that what friends do?” I ask
I hear him mumble something that sounds like ‘right friends’ but it’s so quiet I’m not sure, I pull on my trainers and we head out the door and down the road to the bus stop, the bus comes almost as we get there. We spend the day walking around Bromley centre and the Glades, going in nearly every ship we see. When I drag him into next I make him stand there and wait while I try on a load of clothes. I think secretly he finds it funny watching me come out in silly poses showing him the things I’m wearing, he helps me pick out two tops and a pair of jeans before I make my way to the counter leaving him at the perfume counters smelling all the aftershaves.
“here what do you think of this?” he asks wafting a pink heart shaped bottle beneath my nose, ”it’s called ‘Just pink’ smells really pretty don’t you think?”
I take a whiff and agree as the smell of jasmine fills my space, “I like it” I say just as the girl at the counter calls me over and starts ringing up my items “this too” I say taking the bottle from Bens hands and putting it on top of my clothes
We decide to get something to eat and head towards mac Donald’s, we quickly order our food and make our way to a table
“You know, this has been quite fun” he says round a mouthful of cheese burger, “I haven’t been up here in a while”
“HEY BEN” we hear someone shout, looking behind me I see Carl and their mate Terry walking towards us with their trays filled with food,
They make their way to us and take up the other two seats at our table with Carl sitting beside me
“Hey Jane, how was your first week at school?” he asks shoving a handful of chips into his mouth
“Yeah it was fun, mostly I think that’s thanks to you and Ben for looking after me” I say laughing as I take a bite of my chicken burger
“Yeah no problem, wasn’t hard helping ben here look after the prettiest girl in school” he says looking at ben and winking
I laugh hard, nearly chocking on my food, “such charmers you lot aren’t you,” I manage to get out “so what are you doing down here?”
Carl goes into a detailed explanation of how he and terry decided to come to Bromley with the plan to get some trainers but every shop they went to either had sold out or didn’t have their size. After we all finish we make our way to the park and I lay there sun bathing as the three of them start playing football, it’s not long before I notice a crowd of girls forming not far away, I look back at the boys they don’t seem to notice, I guess I can see what they see when they look at Ben, Carl and Terry, all three are tall, Ben is fourteen and Carl and Terry are fifteen. They all have their shirts off cause of the sun, so all are showing their nice muscles. Where ben has dark brown hair Carl has a golden blonde colour and terry has light brown. I realise that all three of them are very good looking and that’s exactly what all the girls walking around can see but what they don’t know is each one of them is also kind, friendly and smart.
After a while Carl runs over to me and drops down beside me breathing heavily and smiling at me.
“looks like you three have a fan club” I laugh nodding over to the girls that are starting to move closer desperate to get the boys attention, most writing off carl as he leans towards me thinking that I’m his girlfriend “might want to back up a bit before they think we are together” I giggle shielding my eyes from the sun as I look at him
“I don’t care” I smiles as he lays back and closes his eyes
“Hey, you given already up Carl?” Terry shouts towards us as he and Ben make their way in our direction,
“yeah man just need a breather, too bloody hot” carl replies not opening his eyes as the other two sit down I sit up and look behind them, the girls have decided to sit under a tree watching us, to help them out I casually point to each boy while looking at the girls, as I point to terry two girls realise what I’m doing and nod, I nod back and point to ben, as they all catch on another three nod, again I nod back, picking up the ball I mouth the words ‘look out to them’ before kicking the ball in their direction,
“Oops, would you two mind grabbing the ball for me?” I ask Terry and Ben. Looking at me confused they get up and make their way to the girls, with their backs turned I wink at the girls and give them the thumbs up
“Playing cupid are you” Carl says looking at me
“Well you could help me out and go over there too” I laugh
“Not a chance I’m having too much fun here with you” he smiles
“Well you want to waste your day with me that’s up to you” I laugh,
I know he doesn’t want me to feel left out but I want him to have fun too, ii look over to see Ben and terry now sitting with the group of girls, I see ben keep looking at me, he seems torn. He stands and says something to the girls before heading towards us again, this time with the girls in tow.
As they start sitting around us I smile, ben moves to my right and sits beside me
“Hi I’m Jane” I say, “and this is my friend Carl” I add looking at the girls so they know we aren’t together and can make a play for him too if they want
the conversations around us get heated one minuet and funny the next, each of the girls try to keep the boys attention but for some reason each one feels the need to turn his attention to me like they want to assure me, I don’t understand why keep looking at me? I’d be happy if they found a girl they liked. About an hour later Ben looks at his watch
“I better get Jane home” he says looking at me
Taking hold of his arm I pull his arm towards me and look at his watch
“oh shit I better go,” I say standing up and grabbing my bags, all three boys start to get up too “Guys seriously you have a group of beautiful girls here, I can get home by myself” I laugh “stay here and have fun none of you have a curfew, so don’t ruin your day” I say quickly, although Terry and Carl sit back down looking slightly annoyed bed doesn’t
“I brought you here I will take you home, your uncle will kill me if anything happens to you” I see a couple of the girls look annoyed
“Please Ben, just stay. I don’t want you missing out”
“NO!” he shouts making me jump “I will take you home” he says quieter, taking my hand and pulling me towards the bus stop
As we make our way to the bus stop with me rushing to try and keep up with him, he holds my hand, linking our fingers. On the ride home he looks at me
“Do you like Carl?” he asks
“Of course I like carl” I say confused “he’s nice to me”
“Let me rephrase, do you like Carl? Do you want him to be your boyfriend?”
“No of course not, I see him as a brother if anything” I say shocked that he would think that, “Carl doesn’t see me like that either, why would you ask that?” I start feeling annoyed
“Are you kidding me?” he growls “Carl has liked you since he saw you that first day!” at my confused look he carries on “no not as a friend, you really don’t see it? Are you really that naive? That innocent you can’t tell a boy has a thing for you?”
“Ben please,” beg feeling sad “why are you being mean?” I continue, tears welling in my eyes
“Oh god I’m sorry Jane I didn’t mean to upset you” he says pulling me to him, his arms around me and squeeze me tight “I just thought you knew”
As we get to my door he walks away looking deflated, I feel bad but I don’t know why. I walk upstairs and put my bags in the wardrobe as I hear a noise from my uncle’s room. I strip my clothes off and quickly pull on my night dress on, Jim’s door suddenly opens and I woman comes rushing out looking annoyed and half dressed. I hear Jim’s feet stomping towards my room. I climb into bed as he walks in
“WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?” he shouts
“Y…you said you won’t be home, I went shopping.”
He stalks into the room “WHO WITH?”
“W…with B…Ben, we bumped into some of his mates” I say looking down
“WHO?”
“Carl Stephens and Terry Michaels”
“YOU BEEN OUT ALL DAY WITH THREE BOYS? I BET YOU LOVED FUCKING THEM DIDN’T YOU SLUT?” he screams wobbling towards me, he pulls my covers from me and pulls my legs open
“no please uncle I didn’t, we didn’t, we just went shopping” I try to say but his fingers move straight to my private place and push straight in, I scream in pain but he doesn’t listen, he just pushes into me hard, then seems to relax again, his fingers moving slowly, this time his thumb moves over the top of my private place as he presses against it I feel a sudden tightening in my stomach, he pulls my night dress up and stares down at my breasts. Suddenly he jumps off me and walks out. I start to cry again as I roll to my side and cry myself to sleep
The next few days are pretty much the same, every night Jim comes to my room, even if I tell him I haven’t seen Ben it doesn’t matter he still comes into my room. It doesn’t hurt as much now sometimes it feels good but not for long. The last two nights Jim has told me to come in his room so he can check, he says he has a stomach ache and while he check he keeps his other hand under the cover to rub his belly, on Thursday we are told that there will be a teacher training day on the Friday so school will be closed. As usual ben and I walk home together with Carl. I have started to notice Carl keeps looking at me but I still don’t think what bens says is true. They start messing about teasing each other about girls at school when we get to mine, waving goodbye I watch them walk off laughing
I’m still smiling as I walk in the door but my smile soon falters, I walk in to find Jim sitting on the sofa with Tony sitting in the arm chair watching football, I try to walk in quietly, at least with Tony here he won’t want to check me
“Jane?” he calls “come in here!”
Sighing I walk into the living room and put my school bag on the floor
“Yes uncle?” I ask
“Get me and Tony a beer” he says. Walking to the kitchen I grab two cans of Foster’s and take them back to Jim, handing them to him I go to make my way upstairs but Jim garbs my hand
“Where do you think you’re going?” he asks “I need to check you remember” shocked I look at Tony to looks at us “don’t worry about him take your knickers off and sit on the table”
“B…but Uncle”
“DO IT JANE” he shouts at me, quickly I shuffle in front of him and pull my knickers over my hips and down my legs, I hand them to him like I know he wants so he can check them. “NOW SIT ON THE TABLE AND OPEN YOUR LEGS” as I sit down I notice how cold the glass table feels against my naked bum, I want to laugh as the thought occurs to me but I know Jim will be annoyed. He pushes my legs open wider and tells me to put my feet up on the sofa beside his
As his fingers slide into me I try to look away but look straight at Tony and see him watching closely as Jim’s fingers slide in and out of me, I screw my face up in discomfort and embarrassment trying to think of something else
“WHY CANT I FUCKING FEEL YOUR BARRIER? HAVE YOU BEEN FUCKING SOMEONE?” my uncle suddenly shouts at me making me jump
“N…no Uncle, I promise” I squeak
“Maybe it’s the way you’re sitting, get here and sit on my lap” standing up I go to straddle his waist but be shouts at me again making my eyes well up
“NOT LIKE THAT YOU FUCKING IDIOT, TURN AROUND AND FACE THE TV”
As I do what he says and sit on his lap his hands move up the back of my thighs spreading my legs and placing my feet flat onto the sofa beside his legs
“Tony do me a favour, would you mind sitting in front of her and making sure she keeps her legs open? Maybe you will see her barrier” he smirks behind my back
“Of course” Tony replies as he stands up and kneels in front of me, I feel Jims fingers slide back into me his other hand spread wide against my lips between my legs giving his friend a clear view of his fingers inside me. They move deeper now and the pain is sharper but Tony has his hands on my thighs keeping them open,
“Maybe you should see if you can smell or taste sex on her” Jim says, I see Tony smile before his head disappears between my legs and I feel his finger slide into me just before I feel his warm tongue, shocked I jump Jim has never done anything like this to me he usually just uses his hand.
“STAY STILL YOU LITTLE BITCH, OR I WILL HAVE TO KEEP YOU STILL MYSELF!”
I try my hardest but it feels strange as Tony’s tongue slides up and down my private place and sucks on the little hard button at the top. A hot feeling come’s over me and I start squirming,
“I SAID STAY STILL” Jim shouts in my ear,
The hard present he still has for me I feel in his pocket, it digs between my bum cheeks as his hands try to hold me still, I must be moving a lot, though it doesn’t feel like I am, because his hands slide up my school shirt and cup my breasts, they grip them hard and then loosen before gripping hard again. I try harder not to move but I must still be moving as his hands lose their grip and he ends up pinching my nipples. A good feeling runs through my body as he keeps doing it, Tony’s tongue is trying to feel my barrier by pushing deep into my private place. Suddenly I feel a tightening in my stomach and the good feeling flows all through my body and I feel a strange gush of liquid pour out of me. I panic thinking I might have just wet myself but Tony’s tongue still moves between my legs now licking there like he’s licking an ice cream cone. I didn’t realise before but now I hear my breathing is short and I seem to be moaning loudly. Tony moves away from me and Jim sits me up
“Your barrier is still there, good.” He says, weirdly his breathing is a lot like mine, it must have been hard trying to keep me still, he tells me to go up and shower and change
“Fuck James that girl tastes amazing, I hope soon your let me go further I wanted to break that little bit of skin inside her so bad” I hear Tony say as I make my way upstairs on weak knees.
“Believe me I know how you feel. It won’t be long before I lose control and just fuck the bitch!”
(Hey I have a lot in mind for this story but it depends on the feedback if i post more or just write more for myself. let me know what you think xx)

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