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Fat Old Bastard Treats me like a Whore

Firstly, my name is Lucy and I’m 23, 5ft 5 with long thick blond hair, 32b breasts and I weighed at that time about 110. Most people would say I was nicely put together, my ex always said I was well fuckable, although we never did it as I wanted to wait. I want to tell you about something that happened to me 4 years ago.

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Fat Bastards Son Drops in to take his turn – story 3

As you may remember from my last story, I had got myself into some financial trouble and my landlord took advantage of that to blackmail me into sex. He’d fucked my twice now, spunking inside me both times. I’d spent a lot of time in the shower after that trying to clean my pussy, but it didn’t help. I still felt like a whore and his son was coming by to take his turn tomorrow.

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Lonely Housewives

Lonely Housewives
This story is based on some true events.
Names changed and all.
My name is Chad James.
I have a nice business as a home repair specialist. I could fix about anything, or had other specialists who I could contact and I would handle the job. I worked in fairly wealthy neighbor hoods. I am 20, single, tall and slim and have sandy blond hair. I have a baby face, and lot’s of people think I’m as young as 16. I’m a ’cool’ guy to most women and I have no problem getting girlfriends, sometimes to many.
I got a call from a woman about her kitchen lighting. She wanted to move some lights around. Little did I know she wanted to look me over and never mind the lights. I knocked and she answered the door. She was about 5’5”, long shiny black pinned up hair and dressed casual, a low cut red sweater and black slacks. She had a slim hot figure and a beautiful face and skin. She looked like wealth. Her big house had fancy expensive furniture and all the trimmings. I noticed some nice big tits under her sweater.
She noticed I noticed too. I introduced myself and gave her my card. I said: “A…. Mrs. A. Rothman Gains called about some kitchen lighting to be moved?” She look me over and smiled, said…”Well…come on in.”
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The ‘Rothman’ family was one of the wealthiest in town. I made a mental note of the name ’Rothman’ before I got there. As soon as I saw her I knew who she was. Her last name was now Gains, another wealthy family, but she was the mystery girl,
Amy Rothman.
Rumor had it she was the lusty girl in the family, and liked young boys. I found out later her family paid her to stay out of trouble, and keep the family reputation all clean. She always had a body guard who kept any venturesome young males away. When she turned 30, she was now free from family trust fund rules, but the money stayed. She just turned 30, 3 days ago I found out later.
Well…this was going to be interesting.
She held my arm and walked me to the kitchen and poured 2 cups of coffee. She got right in my face and half whispered: “Sugar?” I was melting fast. I decided to play her little flirting game with her. I half whispered back and said: “Oh my…. yes…sugar would be so wonderful, I love the feeling of hot coffee, with sugar, warming up my insides.” (it was summer) (Ok Amy, your move I thought.) She raised one eyebrow and smiled. I swear I could read her thoughts….
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(Well…. a hot flirting man, just the kind I like. I think I might have to fuck him this afternoon, to keep him coming back. If he tests ok, I’ll introduce him to my little private lady’s club. I think all the lady’s just might like to fuck him.)
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Oh…. she was up for this hot ‘flirting‘ game, I could tell. Back she came even closer in my face. She had that one eyebrow up and in a soft whisper this time said: (“…one lump or two?”) I countered with: (“Oh god, I just love two lumps.”) and looked right her big tits. She paused and then began to giggle.
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(Damn, he’s good, I didn’t see that coming. I’m fucking him for sure now.)
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She put in the two lumps and handed me the coffee, still a little stunned by me. She said, “Let’s go sit on the couch.”, and again held my arm as we went into the living room.
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I felt like a lamb being led to a cougars den.
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She sat me in the center of the couch, and she sat to my right, resting on the end of the couch with big pillow behind her head. She put her legs on my lap and smiled at me. Her hands behind her head, showing off her big tits in that sweater. She looked at me like…(’ok Mr. James, your move‘.)
I smiled at her…damn what beautiful face she had…and proceeded to remove her shoes.
I started rubbing her feet softly. Whoa!…she wasn’t expecting that! I watched her eyes go content and her breathing increase strong. She tried not to react and just looked at me still smiling, but just a little pink in the face.
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( …he can’t know I get all horny when I have my feet rubbed, and….oh god he’s doing it right now. Damn, he’s going to fuck me, instead of me fuck him!)
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We didn’t say a word as I started up her legs with my rubbing. I saw her eyes blink a few times and then slowly close. She had on black slacks as I worked my hands up inside her pant legs, rubbing them. She smiled with her eyes closed. Now I was up at her upper thighs, inches from her pussy. She was sucking air to breathe.
(now the fun part)
I said: “Well, I have to get going to another lady’s house, to fix her problem.” Her eyes snapped open and she grabbed my hand. “You’re not going anywhere Mr. James, you haven’t fixed my little problem yet.” I said “Oh?, didn’t you get your lights…. ‘turned on’…., Mrs. Gains?” She smiled real big and whispered: (“..don’t get cute Mr. James, now come here.”) She pulled me up on top of her and put my hands right on her big tits. Oh man did they feel good!…whew! She grabbed my face and kissed me like Romeo must have kissed Juliet. Those beautiful lips, all wet and soft and her tongue dancing in my mouth. My boner was growing right on her pussy.
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Amy thought…..
(Oh damn! (gasp) He’s perfect! I may just have to keep him all to myself….but now he must hear me out, I’ll put a smile on his face 24/7 and he’ll get paid for it handsomely!)
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She held my head and told me about her little ‘private lady’s club’ and how their were several ‘lady’s’ in it. All lonely housewife’s who’s husbands married them by contract, or just were never home for months at a time, doing their big business in Europe and all over. The secret ‘Lady’s Club’ was them, and Amy basically was a glorified ‘pimp’ finding discreet men for them. She said they paid big time for the men to ‘service’ them, and explained the details. First though, she had to test me out. (she lied, she just wanted to fuck me.)
I had a lot to think about.
A $1000 to $5000 dollars a visit! These weren’t old ugly women, they were all in their 20’s and 30’s!
Well, there wasn’t much to think about, now was there.
We slowly undressed each other right there on the couch. She had one beautiful body. I kissed her face, neck and kept going lower. She squirmed and moaned. I sucked her wonderful nipples and rolled them with my fingers, she’d never had that done to her before, and she felt her first nipple cum.
Her face was red with excitement. I dropped down, kissing all the way. She held my head at times, she couldn’t take the tingles. I licked her pubic hair and my tongue found her clit. She jumped and squirmed. She was almost crying with pleasure. I licked her pussy, (she’d never had her pussy licked, ever.) she became a wild woman. She moaned and pulled my hair, slammed her legs around me, pushed her pussy into me and squirmed, shooked and moaned loud! Her whole body trembled and wouldn’t stop. I thought we’d pass out from lack of air. She screamed her climax as I shot a super hot load in her tight pussy, over and over.
She lay there exhausted and trembling. She moaned to me she had never had such good sex in her whole life. Little did I know it was her first full sex.
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Amy’s exhausted thoughts….
(I can’t think…(gasp) he’s twisted my mind with those climaxes. I must have more of him. He knows just how to turn me on!, I almost passed out several times….I’m so weak now… I can hardly move….damn I feel so wonderful…I’ve never ever felt this good in my whole life…I must rest, but I don’t want to let him go… I’m dizzy…so peaceful…so nice to feel this way..
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In her past, her family would pick out guys for her, but they never fucked her!….ooooo…can’t do that with out family consent, they were told, and there was always that body guard. She was 30 yrs old and had only had sex once. It was a ‘quickie’ she snuck with their gardeners son. She was 25 and he was 14 and he was so afraid he couldn’t even cum.
I woke up around 2 am in her big bed and she was sucking my dick so nice. I started in again licking, feeling and kissing those big wonderful tits, we fucked all night, in all different ways. She was a noisy woman, moaning and like to talk dirty as she climaxed. ‘Fuck me good boy!‘ She like to call me ’boy’, and loved it if I held her down by the wrists. She would say: “..take me, boy, take me!”, She couldn’t get enough.
I slept at home all the next day to get some rest.
I put my business on hold.
Amy called. (Damn, she had a voice that makes my dick tingle!)
“Mr. James, come over at 1pm today, I want you to meet a ‘Lady’, and she wants to meet you. I’ll need your bank account number to set up a ‘trust fund’ for you.” She said.
My knees went weak. I slapped my face to see if I was dreaming.
At 1pm I arrived and Amy was dressed in a black full length robe and nothing else, (I found out later.) We kissed and she escorted me to the big couch in her den. She said that a ’Lady’ would be here soon that needs ’attention’. If you make her happy, your new ’trust fund’ will grow.
These ’Lady’s’ had code names. The girl coming was ’Delta’. Amy gave me the full rundown on this woman, What she liked, didn’t like and all the little details. I was to have no memory for any of the women. No questions, they just wanted a good fuck from a man. Each woman had their little desires, and Amy would fill me in on them. I would be known as Mr. James, business consultant.
This ‘Delta’ woman, had me wear a blindfold, so I couldn’t see her. Amy placed it on me and felt my boner. She whispered: (“If she doesn’t fuck you, I will, Mr. James.”) I waited in the den. I heard the door open and close. I smelled a wonderful perfume and felt someone sit down beside me. A woman’s voice said softly: “Can you handle a woman’s needs Mr. James?” I started in.
“Well….oh my…Delta, your perfume is making me dizzy, you have a sensual and sexy voice….(gasp)… its giving me chills. I can just feel your beauty in the air, without even seeing you….wow.”
I hear her breathing pick up fast. I feel movement on the couch. I feel her sitting on my lap and her arms go around my neck.
She whispers in my ear: (….”how dare you make me wet in the middle of the afternoon. (giggle) I need a man to play with, and him to play with me.”) I felt her take my hand and put it under her blouse. No bra and a I feel a warm set of big tits. She continues…(“I have to leave for now, but I’m sure making an appointment with you. I’ll want you to undress me slowly and kiss every inch of my body.”) I felt her gasping breath on my lips. She teased my lips with her tongue. I feel her hand feeling my boner. I hear her shudder and gasp a little. I squeezed her soft tits and fingered her nipples. I felt the heat from her hot breath.
Then…I feel her stand up and hear her take a big deep breath. I hear the door open and close. I wait. I hear some talking about ‘he’s just 16, but he’s a lover‘… then the door opens and Amy comes over and takes my blindfold off, smiling at me.
Damn, Amy is one beautiful woman. She says, with a big smile: “Delta is out there gasping for breath, what did you do to her?”(giggle) I just smiled.
Amy pushed me down on the couch and sat on top of me, her hot legs a stride me.
She stared at me with this devilish smile.
* What I didn’t know yet, was that she had a ‘thing’ for teenage boys, and I was filling that ‘thing’ just perfect. She told me later when she was about 13, she masturbated while thinking about having a young boy who would come in her room and secretly fuck her. Now those dreams of young boy fucking older girl were being fulfilled by me.
I watched her slowly drop her robe off her shoulders, she let it slide down exposing her big tits. I reached up and felt a beautiful set of bare tits as she took her robe clear off. I closed my eyes. I felt her unbuttoning my shirt. I didn’t even have to move as she took it off carefully. I felt her remove my shoes, socks, and slowly undo my belt, button and zipper. She carefully took my pants off and my underwear. That velvet couch was big and I felt her very warm beautiful body come down on top of mine. She reached down and put my dick between her warm legs and hot pussy, and clamped them tight around my dick. She started calling me by my first name, and softly whispered:
(….“Chad, I noticed you looking at me at school. Were you wishing you could be with me alone? I’m not married or anything and you could come over and come up to my room and talk. I have some things you’d like.”….)
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Amy thought….. (..’now I’m getting what I want, a young man who has to have me. Tell me Chad, how bad you want me….oh god… tell me over and over….do I excite you?…do you love my body?….you love my tits, I sure know that. You want to fuck me till I cum for you…say it…your mine right now, I’m taking what I want young Chad…make Amy finally happy.)
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She was fantasizing that I was about 15 or so. She ran her fingers thru my hair over and over. She had her pussy on top of my dick, and was moving back and forth on it. She laid her head beside mine and whispered in my ear. (….“please come over tonight, and I’ll let you play with my body, Ok?”….)
This beautiful woman had been good to me, and I knew what she wanted. I just had to fulfill her fantasy .
I rubbed her body and took the clasp from her hair, and let it flow down her back. I whispered breathlessly:
(….“I admit it Amy,…. I have been watching you at school, you’re the most beautiful woman I‘ve ever seen…(breath)… I get a big erections and have to hide it, but I just have to stare at you…..god….your so hot and beautiful you make me want you so bad. I’ve dreamed of being naked with you so many times.
Of course I‘ll come by tonight….. and I want to feel your body, kiss you and lick you all night long.” ….)
I felt her pussy juice running over my dick. By now she was squirming and hyper. She was gasping hard as she moaned. I could feel her heart pounding. Her hands trembled as she reached down and put my dick in her wet pussy. She said out of breath: “…Oh god Chad…(gasp)….please fuck me now!”…..
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Dad Doesn’t Stand A Chance: Part 2

Dad Doesn’t Stand A Chance: Part 2
If you haven’t read Part I, you should in order to understand how the events in Part 2 happened. This is a true story. Names have been changed.
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At the end of Part I, I said that I had decided on a master plan that would end in Ben finally fulfilling my lusty desires, but unfortunately, it had to be put off because I got the flu that the same weekend we went to the ball game. After I recovered, I tried to put the plan back in action but the person I had in mind to help me with it was on vacation and wouldn’t be back for a couple days.
During this time, I still watched Ben jack off to pictures of the blonde girl on cam but after asking me for my number the third time, he got frustrated and started ignoring my private messages. I was really disappointed that it was over and more than ever wanted to make what I had in mind happen.
When Ashley finally called me to come over, I was psyched. Ashley is my 16 year old cousin from New Jersey. Ben doesn’t know her because she is the daughter of my real dad’s deadbeat brother, Mike. Mike is an asshole, plain and simple. He’s a drunk, and only works when he needs money for booze, or just bothers my dad for cash when he can’t find one, which brings me back to Ashley. Since her dad doesn’t take care of her, she does what she can to make money, and that involves having sex with men, as long as they’re paying. I first found out when I caught her giving Thomas a blow job. I didn’t tell Tom that I saw them, but I told her about it and she admitted that it had been going on for a while. She didn’t own up to the fact that they had sex, but I had a feeling they did. She told me she had done it with other family members of ours for money but she actually liked the male attention. She asked me if I wanted a blow job for $10 but seeing as she had confided in me, I told her I was gay and since then we’ve been really close.
When I called her about my plan, she was really excited. I had $200 in it for her, but she was in from the time I mentioned Ben. His birthday was coming up and this would be the perfect time to spring my trap. I was going to get him the best birthday present a son could get his dad. A young, hot teen with a tight, dick-craving pussy. As long as everything went according to plan, getting him to fuck me would just be a few phases away. I worked out everything with her and I patiently counted down the days until that night.
When his birthday finally came around, we got dressed and went out to dinner. Ashley came along as a friend from New Jersey who was staying in New York, and Ben was happy for her to keep me company as many of his work colleagues joined us at dinner and he was afraid I would be bored. The night was surprisingly fun and made easier by the fact that his friends kept ordering bottles of wine. Ben isn’t much of a drinker so after two glasses he was a little buzzed but by the time we left the restaurant he seemed to sober up a bit. I told him Ashley’s parents would pick her up at our house later in the night after he kept insisting that he wanted to take her home himself. I needed everything to go perfectly from here on out.
When we got home, I sent Ashley upstairs while Ben headed straight for the den and switched on Sportscenter to see the highlights before bed. I helped him take off his shoes and I sat there watching the show with him, happy to buy Ashley some time. After it ended, he switched over the tv and kissed me on the forehead saying he was ready for bed but I stopped him. I told him I had a birthday present for him and went into the kitchen and brought out a gift box and a white plastic bag.
He opened the gift and was pretty pleased with what I had got him. A couple shirts, some ties and cufflinks, and a sharp pair of shoes he had said he liked in a magazine ad. When I saw he was getting ready to leave again, I pulled out what I had in the plastic bag. It was a six pack of beer I had Ashley buy before she came over that day. I didn’t know Ben would have been drinking tonight so it was a last ditch attempt to get him buzzed before the big surprise.
“Where’d you get that?”
“I asked a friend to buy it for me. Well, for you.”
“You bought your old man beer…haha”
“Haha yeah…want one?”
“Nah champ, I’m tired. I’m gonna head to bed”
“Actually, the truth is dad, I’ve been wanting to try it but I didn’t want to do it behind your back. I thought it would be better if we did it together. You know, like a father-son thing.”
“Hmm…let me see one.”
I handed him the beer and he opened one and tasted it. He handed the can to me and opened another for himself. He smiled and knocked his can with mine and took small gulps and let out a loud burp. The beer actually didn’t taste that bad, but I was hoping it would put his buzz over the edge.
“Alright champ, we good now?”
“Oh come on, at least finish it…”
He smiled and drank the rest in one sip. I opened another without asking and handed it to him but he refused. I told him I wanted to challenge him to a drink off to see who could down the entire beer first but he wasn’t budging. Needless to say, I can be very convincing and after a minute or two, we had our drink off which he won by a landslide. He unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his semi-swollen “beer gut” and tried to jiggle it but it wasn’t doing much. By the time I opened the third and set it down on the coffee table, he was standing up.
“You’re gonna drink me under the table boy. You want a challenge? Help me up these stairs.”
He laughed as I struggled to hold his strain as we walked up the stairs. He wasn’t drunk but he was significantly impaired by all the alcohol and I could feel the butterflies rising as we neared the upstairs corridor. When we got to his room, I opened the door slightly and we both stumbled in, me still balancing him and pushed it close behind me. When he looked up, he seemed a bit stunned into soberness by the sight of Ashley on his bed and to tell you the truth, I was too. Face down, ass up, legs spread apart, wearing the sexiest bra she owned and a short school girl skirt with no underwear, finger in pussy. She looked wet and ready.
“What the fuck”
“Happy birthday dad”
“What?”
“Happy birthday. This is my gift to you.”
“Travis, what the fuck is this?”
“Come on dad, I know you like teen girls. She’s hot ain’t she? And she wants you”
He paused and said he needed to pee and took two steps towards the bathroom, pulling his semi-hard dick out of his zipper but he didn’t take his eyes off Ashley. And right then and there, he started peeing. Right in the middle of the bedroom, on the carpet. Not looking down, just holding his dick and watching Ashley on the bed. His stream of urine was strong and yellow and after he was done, he just stood there, still holding his semi-hard dick, still looking at Ashley playing with her pussy.
I was rock hard at all it. Seeing him in this situation, seeing his dick in real life, seeing him pee right in front of me, I was taking it all in. I needed to step in though and I slowly walked up behind him and undid the last two buttons on his shirt and pulled it off him. Ashley began moaning and calling his name, saying that she wanted him inside of her, and after he looked at me, I nodded and told him to go for it, that it was my present to him.
He walked over and rubbed his hand over her wet pussy and then over his dick and positioned himself and pushed into her. The first phase of my plan was finally happening. He was fucking someone in front of me. He started thrusting small but as she pushed back, he started ramming his dick into her. It was beautiful. He held onto her shoulders and pulled her back repeatedly on his thick cock, only sometimes stopping to wander to her small, perky tits to give them a rough grab and squeeze. I was jacking off so hard by now but trying to stay out of eyesight, hoping not to stir any guilt in him but I couldn’t help but want to see the whole vision. He pulled out and came violently, blowing his hot cum all over her ass and back pulling her hair as shot after shot of cum splattered her body. He unclicked her bra to remove it and flipped her over, sucking her breasts and biting her nipples. I moved up behind him, and as he held himself partly over her, I unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down and off. He didn’t stop to look at what I was doing and just raised his legs one at a time when it was needed. I tried pulling his boxers down next but it was more difficult because of his posture and the fact that his semi-hard cock was exposed through the front hole. After two failed attempts, he stood directly up, his hands now reaching down to her pussy and I easily removed his boxers and threw them in a corner. Here he was, my dad, my perfect guy, standing completely naked, with his cock dripping cum, sweaty, horny and ready to plow teenage pussy.
He turned around and smiled at me and asked me to go to his underwear drawer and grab a bottle of lube. I felt so weird with him looking at me with my dick in my hand but relieved that it was done and that things would be much hotter now. I got the lube and handed it over to him. He squeezed it onto his dick, making sure he was slippery and then took a little and rubbed in nicely onto Ashley’s pussy. He called me over and held the tip of my dick and squeezed lube up and down it, and gave it a one over rub. I’m surprised I didn’t bust then and there.
“Now that’ll make it feel much better. Come here. You want to fuck your friend?”
“Nah dad, she’s all yours. It’s your birthday. Get some.”
He smiled and turned back to Ashley who was rubbing her pussy. She seemed so horny and hot for dad, and I couldn’t blame her. He was a god. He spread her legs wide open and guided his thick cock into her gaping pussy. It seemed that he was now getting deeper than before with this new position and Ashley started screaming loudly from all the pleasure. By the time, he started thrusting all the inches into her pussy, she was going crazy and he let her feet go and lay directly on top of her, using one hand to muffle screams while using the other hand to squeeze and suck her tits while his cock pumped in and out of her pussy. His ass showed how much he was fucking, tightening and exhaling with ever pump. It was the most glorious image I had ever seen and to this day, after everything that has happened, I can still remember it as clear as day.
He kept diving into her harder and faster for about ten minutes until he pulled out and jumped over her, stroking his massive cock over her face. She pulled herself up and put it into her mouth sucking it hard and gagging a couple times before he drenched her throat with more steaming, hot cum. I could see the beads of sweat running down his back and he was breathing heavily and smiling down at her. She looked up at him, mouth open, showing that she had swallowed all of it and he seemed very happy to know he added some protein to her young diet. By this time, I had cum multiple times, all over my hands, chest and legs and was covered in dry, sticky cum spots.
It was about 2am at this time, and he said that was about all the fun he could have for the night because he had work in the morning and jumped off the bed and headed into his shower. I went over and lay down next to her, smelling him all over and making sure she was okay. She was more than okay though. She seemed to be in love, smiling, giggling, lusting for more. I was getting a little jealous but she did her part so I guess I could allow her to enjoy it too. Then, she got up and ran into his bathroom.
I could hear them talking and her giggling and then I began hearing water splashing. I walked to the door and peered in and there he was, inches deep in her pussy once more. She was sucking his fingers while he was leaning against the wall, her pussy riding back on him, hungry and starving. He turned her around and picked her up and bounced her pussy on his dick as she wrapped her legs around his waist. When his toes started to curl, he shouted he was close to cumming but she wrapped her legs tighter around his waist and whispered in his ear, continuing to take his thick shaft up her body. After a couple minutes, he let out a loud groan and shot his third cum deep in her pussy as she kissed him. They stood there in the shower, kissing for a while before we all finished showering and got ready for bed.
When she went to the guest room to get her clothes, I confronted her about letting him cum inside of her but she brushed it off saying that she was on the pill. I was furious that my plan seemed to be bringing her more pleasure than myself and locked her out of his bedroom that night. As I crawled into his bed, he was drowsy and naturally tired, but still somewhat awake and lay there in his boxers under the covers, with his arms behind his head looking up.
“Damn fun night champ.”
“Yeah, it sure was. Really happy you liked it.”
“Liked it? I loved it! Your friend okay though right?”
“Yeah, don’t worry, she’s on the pill.”
“Not what I meant but good to know. We got wild eh. How old is she?”
“16.”
“16! Fuck! Really?”
“Yeah. She’s 16.”
“SHIT! Nice. Well, we better make sure she won’t tell nobody.”
“No worries dad. She’s all paid for.”
“Fuck. Son where’d you get her? You fuck her before?”
“I know her from by Snr. She fucks for money. We fucked before.” (I was obviously lying to prolong the conversation.
“Damn, my son turning into a big man. How come you didn’t tell me?”
“Haha, I don’t know.”
“Well from now on, no more secrets.”
“Yeah, no more secrets.”
“God. I don’t know. I still think that you’re 6 sometimes. But you’re definitely not 6 anymore. You gonna make those bitches scream.”
“Not like you dad. Your dick is HUGE”
“Haha, it’s alright. You have to know how to use it. How to make a woman feel good. You’ll get there son.”
“How big is it?”
“My dick? Hell, I haven’t measured it in ages. Your mom used to measure it. She said it was 8.5 inches sometimes. Sometimes 9 inches.”
“Wow. I’m only 5 inches.”
“That’s big for a man your age son. Just keep jerking and fucking that pussy and you’ll be big like your old man.”
“Well, you gotta teach me.”
“Don’t worry champ, after tonight, I owe you big time. Good night.”
“Good night dad.”
I think I fell straight asleep that night snuggled close to dad. It had been such an amazing experience that I didn’t want it to end, but I knew I would have to move on in order to get to the ultimate goal. The game had just begun and I was going to get my way, no matter what I had to do.
TO BE CONTINUED…

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Story 23 – The Old Men

Hi, I’m Lucy and I’m 24.
I guess if you’ve read any of my previous stories you’d know what a filthy slut I am. I’d been trying to stop having sex with the help of my psychologist but a couple of days earlier I’d lost control and had sex with a 16 year old boy I’d met at my gym. I met up with him a half dozen times over the next few weeks. Each time he emptied his load inside me, in my pussy, mouth and finally my arse it took away my cravings for a few days, but each time there returned stronger. My heart would pound in my chest and my blood would feel like it was in my veins.
Fucking the young boy left me yearning for more. He just didn’t seem to be able to make me cum. I’d been looking on a website, Fabswinger, to try and meet some people for some discreet fun. Once I’d put a picture up and got verified by a few skype conversations with other members, I started to get a lot of messages. Guys telling me how much they loved my pictures and what they’d like to do to me. How they’d like to force their hard cock up my pussy or arse, spunk in my face and on my tits. It all sounded good and got me hot but I was looking for something specific.
I got my wish when I was contacted by a guy called Trevor from Manchester. I’d put on my profile that I loved gangbangs and that I wanted to be used by a group of older men. Trevor was 64, much older than my 24 years. He and his friends lived in a retirement home and they had their own fantasy to act out. It seemed I was just the type of girl they were looking for.
I built up the courage and agreed to meet him and one of his friends in a bar opposite London Euston train station. When the day came I was nervous, I don’t know why. I’d fucked plenty of strangers and I had been in a number of situations where if I’d tried to change my mind I could have gotten hurt.
I arrived early, got a drink and sat in one of the empty booths. It was busier than I expected for early afternoon and there was a big 40 year old black guy at the bar who looked familiar. I couldn’t be sure but I think he paid to fuck me once, cuming in my mouth at the end of our session. I couldn’t remember all the guys I’d fucked whilst working as a whore, partly because they so often liked to fuck me from behind so I didn’t get to see their faces that much. I remembered this guy because his spunk tasted foul and it was one of the few loads I’d had to spit out rather than swallow. When he turned to look at me and whispered something to his friend I knew it was him. I wondered whet he was telling his friend.
Trevor had sent me his pic, so when he walked in with his friend I signalled to them to join me at the table.
“Hi,” I said.
“Hi,” Trevor said. “This is Albert.”
“Hi,” Albert said and smiled.
Albert was maybe 70, with grey hair but he was taller than Trevor and still quite muscular. He sat down on one side of me and Trevor sat on the other side. Albert’s hand found my knee and moved up the inside of my leg.
We talked for a while and finally got down to what they wanted to do to me. They had this little fantasy; Trevor and his 7 friends. They wanted to dress me up like a school girl and spit roast me all night. The thought of it got my pussy so wet that I had to slip off for the toilet to wipe my pussy.
I came out of the stall after a few minutes to find the big black client with the fowl tasting cum waiting for me.
“I locked the door,” he said. “How much to fuck you ?”
“I’m with friends,” I said.
“Fifty pound for a quickie,” he said. “I’ll cum quick,” he begged. He pulled the money from his wallet and handed it towards me. I took it and slipped it into my pocket before I undid my belt and started to pull my jeans down.
“How much for bareback?” he asked.
“Another fifty,” I replied.
He took another fifty from his wallet and passed it to me. I bent over the sink and looked in the mirror as he undid his belt and liberated his big black cock from his trousers. He took up position behind me and pressed the tip of his cock to my pussy lips. I could feel the tip slipping past my wet labia and gliding into my wet pussy.
He took hold of my hips and thrust into me as hard as he could. He picked up the pace, bagging my fuck hole as a moaned. It didn’t take long, but the hot streams of spunk flowing into me felt amazing. Normally, a load of cum inside me dulled my needs to be used and my blood would stop boiling. But the idea of getting gangbanged once more by Trevor and his friends kept my blood on fire.
I could feel the cock now buried inside of me softening; and then it slipped from my cunt with a load of cum that dropped into my knickers. I pulled my cum covered knickers up and felt te damp spunky fabric stick to my arse.
“Thanks,” he said. “I love fucking white sluts. Do you like black cum?”
“Yes, i love all cum. I can’t get enough.”
“Are you still at the whore house?”
“Massage parlour. Yes but not as often. If you ring up they’ll let you know when i’m working. Justdon’t tell them i let you bareback me. They aren’t too keen on that.”
He smiled. “I’ll see you soon.” He turned away and let him self out of the bathroom.
I quickly cleaned myself up and left the bathroom, making my way back to Trevor and Albert who were still sitting at the table with a pint.
“We thought you’d left us. You’ve been gone 20 minutes.”
“Sorry,” I replied. I looked over at the guy who’d just fucked me. He was whispering to his friend who kept glancing in my direction. 3 I bumped into a friend in the toilet and we got talking.”
“Albert thought you were backing out,” Trevor said.
I glanced at Albert. “Look, why don’t you take me back to your hotel and ehhh……, test fuck me,” I smiled.
They stared at me.
“Look, you came a long way and Albert still thinks I’m not going to go through with it.”
They agreed nervously, still unsure if I’d let them slide their hard cocks inside of my young pussy and ride me like a cheap slut. They followed me from the bar and they took me to their hotel, which was luckily just round the corner. My pussy was tingling and I didn’t think I could have walked very far without pushing something inside of me.
We took the lift up to the fourth floor. Albert’s hands stroking my arse lightly through my jeans.
Trevor fumbled with the key as Albert, standing behind me, pushed his hands around to the front and squeezed my tits. His tongue found me ear and he whispered “I can’t wait to fuck you.”
As soon as I crossed the threshold their hands were all over me. Squeezing at my tits. Trevor’s hands found my belt buckle and he started to yank at it hard as Albert caressed my arse. My belt came open, then the button popped and the zip of my jeans was pushed down. Trevor pushed his hands into my panties and I felt two of his fingers find my pussy. He jammed them inside me and finger fucked me vigorously as I moaned.
Albert thrust his tongue into my mouth as he pushed his left hand inside my blouse and cupped my left tit. Their groping got more forceful and I slipped between them, their bodies sandwiching me. I pulled at Trevor’s trousers, freeing his old hard cock
“You want me to suck your cock Trevor?”
“Yes, please,” he said.
I dropped quickly to me knees and took his cock in my hands. I licked the tip as it twitched and then took the whole thing into my mouth. It tasted salty, his precum coating my tongue. He rubbed his hands through my hair as his old cock rubbed against the back of my young throat.
“That feels so good,” he moaned as he began to thrust back and forward into my throat.
Albert knelt behind me and started to pull my jeans and panties down exposing my firm arse. His hands kneaded the soft flesh and his fingers found my cunt. Albert fumbled with my clit for a few seconds before pushing two fingers inside me.
“Her pussy’s so wet,” he said.
I smiled as I remembered the load of spunk still sitting deep inside me, lubricating for cunt for him.
He slammed his fingers in and out of me rapidly. I moaned loudly, my cries of pleasure muffled by the old cock fucking my throat.
“I gotta fuck her,” Albert said. “I have to cum in her pussy.”
I pulled Trevor’s cock from my mouth and looked over my shoulder. Albert rushed to release his rock hard fuck tool from his trousers. He looked at me and smiled.
“You’re going to love this,” he said.
“How old is that cock?” I asked.
“69.”
“Then fuck me with it.”
I turned away and Trevor forced his cock back into my gaping mouth.
I felt Albert’s hard cock against the flesh of my bare buttocks. He pulled my arse backwards towards him getting me into a position to be spit roasted. I felt the tip of his old cock against me vulva. He massaged my pussy with his bell end, smothering his cock with my cunt juices and black cum.
Albert grabbed my hips and thrust his cock straight inside me. He fucked me hard and fast. I moaned and sucked on Trevor’s rod.
“That’s it. Fuck this slut Albert,” Trevor said. “Fill her cunt with spunk.”
“Her pussy is nice and tight,” Albert replied. He pounded and pounded my cunt as fast as he could. He moaned and moaned until his thrust slowed and he screamed. Rope after rope of hot spunk flowed into me, filling my womb with his juice.
He fell backwards onto the floor exhausted. Trevor pushed me to the ground. I was flat on my back, on the carpet as he mounted. He pushed his cock slowly into me. I wrapped my legs round his back drawing his cock deeper into my fuck tunnel.
“Fuck her Trev,” Albert said. “Pump that pussy.”
“She’s such a slut,” Trevor replied as he ploughed my cunt. Thrusting his cock in and out of me.
I was in ecstasy. My body shook and waves of heat overwhelmed me as Trevor cried out and flooded my cunt with a second sticky load.
He collapsed on top of me, his weight pinning me too the floor beneath him.
“I never thought she’d really let us fuck her,” Albert said.
Trevor rolled off of me and sat up against the bed. “She’s a right slut this one,” he replied.
I lay on the floor exhausted. Albert stroked my head with his hand, “Don’ t worry baby. As soon as I’m hard again I’m going cum in your face.”
Trevor fingered my pussy, scooping a mix of spunk and pussy juice out of me with his fingers before feeding it too me.
“When you come up to Manchester, I’ve got 8 guys who’ll do things to you you’ll never forget. You’ll be their whore all night.
I smiled.

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I’m essentially a self-described “sex journalist”. This story was one of the first I ever “collected”, as told to me by a close friend. I can verify that everything in this story really happened. This is the story that inspired me to start collecting peoples’ sexual tales and turn them into (hopefully) well-written accounts. My friend was too embarrassed to write and share for himself, but gave me permission to do so on his behalf. Please enjoy.

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The Things I do -Story 20

At 24 years old I was starting to think that I needed to do something to change my life. I was addicted to sex, I knew that but I didn’t want to give it up. The feeling of a stranger lying on top of me, pinning me down with his weight as he slid his hard cock into my wet cunt was a feeling I couldn’t get enough of. And then, that final feeling of hot fluid flowing into me as they took their pleasure from my young slim body was like drug.
But saying that, I did want to stop working at the Brothel. Not that I didn’t enjoy getting used by strangers on an almost daily basis but getting paid for it had taken a bit of the excitement out of the chase. I left work at about 10pm on Thursday and I’d already fucked 9 men by the time I’d finished for the day. The owner came in just before I left and ask me to suck his cock. In the sixth months I’d worked there he’d never fucked me, but he’d emptied his load down the back of my throat about once a week. Free of charge of course.
That was the day I decided to change things, get out of the brothel, and have a little more fun. So I went to a party after work with one of the other girls. She was a Lithuanian girl with long black her and dark eyes, called Arusa, with a cute body, nice C-cup tits and a great tasting pussy. I done threesomes with her a few times and I knew something the owner of the Brothel didn’t. She was only 16 and used her sisters’ passport to get a job.
The party was at her parent’s house and when we walked in, an older man reached out and squeezed her arse taking a few seconds to cup and arse check through her short red dress.
“Did you have a good day at work,” he asked.
“Yes,” she replied and handed him the money from her bag. “I did 12 today.”
“Good girl.” He looked at me. “Who’s your friend?”
“This is Lucy. She works with me.”
He smiled. “Make yourself at home,” he said and pointed towards the door where I could hear a lot of voices.
Arusa left with the man so I went into the room and helped myself to a drink. I talked to a few people and wondered what was keeping Arusa so I made my way to the door I’d watched her go through. I pushed it open a crack and looked into the bedroom.
Arusa was on her hands and knees on the edge of the bed. The older man was behind her, ploughing her pussy with his cock as his hands explored her young body. I listened as she moaned out, shouting in Lithuanian with each hard thrust as she took her 13th cock of the day. When he saw me I thought he’d be angry but he signalled me to come into the room.
I walked in, closed the door behind me and sat down in a chair by the bed. I watched with mouth watering envy as his bare cock slide in and out of her 16 year old pussy. With one final thrust he emptied his hot spunk inside her, gripping her hips tight. His cock, glistening with cum and pussy juices, was pulled free and she collapsed on the bed and lay still.
I watched him pull up his trousers and leave the room, but I couldn’t understand what they were saying.
“Is that your pimp?” I asked.
“No, my Dad.”
“Your Dad fucks you?” I said a little too loudly.
“Yes. He always makes me cum,” she smiled.
That’s when the door opened and a young guy walked in. He was about the same age as Arusa and he started to undo his trousers. When his hard cock dropped out my mouth dropped open. It wasn’t the longest cock I’d ever seen but it was one of the fattest. He climbed onto the bed, positioned himself between her legs and rammed his cock straight into her. His tongued probed her mouth, his hands explored her tits as he thrust harder and faster inside her. After just a few short minutes he pulled his cock from her cunt and splashed rope after rope of spunk across her tits and face.
H, like her father, pulled up his trousers and disappeared.
“Are there anymore guys coming to fuck you ?”
“No,” she smiled. My other older brother is away and my younger Brother prefers to fuck my sister.”
I stood up, unzipped my dress and let it fall to the floor before removing my panties and bra. I climbed onto the bed and licked the cum from her face before kissing her passionately. The cum on her tits coated mine as we rubbed them together. Her fingers found my clit and she massaged my pussy lips until I shuddered in orgasm. I collapsed on top of her and she pushed me off and onto my back.
She kissed her way down my body, nibbling at my hard nipples before bringing her tongue to my clit and lapping at it with soft delicate strokes. She scooped up a ball of spunk from her stomach and used it to lubricate my clit before licking my cunt.
“I want to eat your pussy,” I moaned.
She manoeuvred herself into a 69, her pussy hovering above my mouth as she ate me. I spread her pussy lips and opened my mouth letting her Dad’s spunk drip onto my awaiting tongue. I locked my mouth onto her pussy lips and sucked her juices into the back of my throat and swallowed them.
“I have a surprise for you,” she said and pulled a blindfold from a draw. She wrapped it around my eyes and told me to stay still. I lay there on my back waiting. The door opened and I felt someone settle on the bed.
“Don’t worry,” Arusa whispered in my ear as she lay next to me.
I felt the naked body of a man press against mine, his hard cock brushing against the inside of my leg.
“Please put it in me,” I moaned. “fuck me. I need it in me.”
At that second I knew what it was I’d been missing at the brothel. This feeling of total whoredom. This is what I loved.
“Please,” I begged and then I felt the tip of a bare cock slide past my pussy lips and bury itself to the hilt. I reached out and grabbed onto his arse, pulling him deeper into me. His bum was smooth and soft and young. I wondered if it could be one of Arusa’s brothers but she said the older one was away and the younger fucking her sister.
He thrust his cock into me and pulled it almost all the way out before ramming it straight back in harder.
“Faster,” I moaned. Fuck me faster.”
“You heard her,” Arusa said. “Fuck her harder.”
He picked up speed, thrusting harder and harder inside me. Arusa kissed me on the lips and massaged one of my tits, the other firmly in the grip of the guy using my cunt as his private little fuck hole.
Then he moaned and I felt, at last, the hot stream of spunk shouting deep into my womb.
A few minutes later, Arusa removed my blindfold. He was gone, whoever he was, but he’d left me with a sticky present inside me.
We dressed and went out to the party. Drank and danced. Arusa in her sexy little red dress and me in my little black one. I danced with Arusa’s sister Elisa. She was 18 and they looked a lot a like. Men ogled us and some even fondled us a little.
At one point Elisa disappeared with their Dad into the same room where I’d been fucked earlier. When he came out 20 minutes later, he stood by the door. Three of the guests each handed him some cash and then went into the room together. I wondered if the guy who’d fucked me had paid Arusa’s Dad for the pleasure. I looked around and wondered who’s cum I had inside me.
I danced some more and talked to a few other people at the party. I found out it was a regular event and that most of the people were swingers. There were a lot of couples, and a couple of single women like myself. But sometimes there were too many single men so their host often provided extra entertainment to take care of them, Arusa and Elisa.
When Elisa came back out an hour later, she looked exhausted. I realised that those three men had gotten their money’s worth and fucked her for the full hour. She rejoined the party and started to chat with a few other people as I looked on. She smiled at me so I smiled back.
When I turned to Arusa, she was talking with an older couple in their late 50s. They took her by the hand and led her towards the bedroom, stopping to press a handful of bank notes into her Dad’s awaiting hands. Then they were out of sight.
Arusa’s Dad walked over to me, reached out and grabbed my arse with his big hands. He spun me round and bent me over the table in front of the whole room.
“I think it’s time I fuck you now,” he said in his strong accent.
He lifted my dress and pulled my knickers down with a single swift movement. I looked back over my shoulder as he undid his pants. His hard cock looked sticky, still coated in his daughters pussy juices.
He pushed his cock straight into my arse hole as I cried out in pain. He thrust again and again into my shitter as people gathered around to watch him use me. My arse was so tight, but he’d fucked both his girls already and he took his time screwing me. When I finally felt the hot flow of cum into my arse it stung as it rolled into my lacerated back passage.
He pushed me to the ground and pushed his, blood, shit, cum covered dick into my mouth. I sucked it clean, draining the last drop of juice from his jap’s eye.
He gave me a drink to clean my mouth and the next thing I remember was lying on my stomach on someone’s bed. My dress had been pulled up around my waist and I was naked from the waist down. It was dark, or at least I think it was. I could hardly open my eyes and I couldn’t move. I could hear voices around me. I don’t know how many of them there were but they weren’t all guys. There were a few women’s voices mixed in and giggling.
“Don’t wake her up,” some woman said.
“There’s no chance of that,” a guy giggled from behind me.
That’s when I felt it. The tip of a hard cock pushing past my pussy lips.
“I’m fucking her next,” a voice said.
I woke up the next day in bed with Arusa and her sister. A few people had stayed over so we’d all slept together. They took it in turns to lick my pussy clean and tease my hard nipples. When Arusa left to satisfy one of the guests who’d slept over, Elisa licked my pussy clean.

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Owned by the Club-Part 3

Owned by the Club-Part 3
On the day of the big run, everybody was leathered up. Our colors were flying. I was dressed in my jacket and a pair of jeans cut so short that they were more like panties. They barely covered my pussy lips. Most of the girls were dressed like me. I kissed my beautiful piss girl and headed to my ride.
I mounted up behind my boyfriend. He knew owned me and showed me off like his prized bitch. Most of the bruises, whip marks, and scratches on my body had healed. I knew they would be replaced by new ones soon. The only thing that I had on my mind was the excitement of the run. My ears filled with the sound of a hundred motorcycles cranking up and roaring to life. It sounded like thunder.
My boyfriend gave his bike the gas and off we flew. It wasn’t long before the sun grew higher and it got warmer. The girls started taking off their leather coats and tucking them under their butts. Next came off the tops. I stripped with the rest of the girls. Soon there were a hundred pairs of tits bouncing down the road. Some of the girls were rubbing their boobs up against the backs of the bikers in front of them. They knew their place was to keep their boyfriends happy.
Heads turned when we stopped for gas. The girls went around back of the station to squat and pee. Some just carried their cut offs back to the bikes and stuffed them the saddle bags. We all got cokes and beers to chug before we got back on the road. Two of the girls shook up their beers and sprayed each other to cool down. Bikers were licking the beer off their tits and asses. Several of the girls including me got bent over a bike seat and quickie fucked. As we headed out, I could feel the cum running out of my pussy and onto the bike seat. I reached down and wiped as much up as I could with my fingers and licked them clean. The vibration of the motorcycle between my legs always gets me hot. I was grinding my pussy into the seat and pinching my tits as we rode. I got hotter and hotter until I came. My whole body shook. I whispered into my boyfriends ear that I wanted him to fuck me again. He told me that I would fuck plenty tonight.
The club would meet up with other clubs and pimp us girls out for drugs and guns. The other clubs could be pretty rough with chicks that didn’t belong to them. I didn’t worry about that. The wind was in my hair and I just kept grinding my wet pussy into the vibrating seat of the hog I was riding. Truckers would honk the big horns on their eighteen wheelers as we passed them. The girls would flash tits and ass and laugh as the trucks nearly ran off the road. A state trooper was parked on the side of the road as we came over a hill. He had a bike pulled over. I thought shit! But then I saw him just smile as we passed his open patrol car door. The head of our cute little blonde was bobbing up and down in his lap as he reached down to squeeze one of her tits. He would come and they could go. Just part of the price of riding through these little towns without getting thrown in jail. I was sure I would be sucking off a cop or two before this ride was through.
We stopped to eat and gas up early in the afternoon. Several of the girls just walked on in naked as jaybirds. Before the manager could object, one of the bikers handed him a large wad of twenty dollar bills. Everybody got whatever they wanted. Somebody turned the music up on the juke box and there were girls dancing on tables everywhere in the place. The manager just shook his head as some of the locals headed for the door. He probably figured that he would get the shit beaten out of him if he objected to what was going on. He was probably right.
I got up and danced. I saw that my boyfriend was paying close attention to me so I slipped off of the table and gave him a lap dance. Even though he had fucked me earlier, I could feel his hard on through his jeans. I unzipped him and sucked his beautiful cock into my mouth. I was working his meat farther down my throat when I felt a hard slap on my ass. My piss girl hit me again and told me to suck him good. I did. As I got him deep in my throat, I began to bob up and down so the head of his cock was getting a lot of stimulation. I felt my nipples being pinched which told me that piss girl was right behind me. I could feel her tits massaging my back as I sucked my biker faster and faster. When I came up for a breath of air, piss girl took my place. She soon had her lips on his balls. I could see her throat bulge as his cock went down her windpipe. I stuck my middle finger up her asshole and finger fucked her ass as she throated my boyfriend.
We took turns sucking his cock and fondling each other. Finally I could feel his dick start to pulse and soon I had another mouthful of his hot seed. Before I swallowed all of it, I turned to my cock sucking helper and French kissed her. Our tongues swirled around each other mixing with the hot cum. Together we drank the spunk. I love cum. I love kissing this girl. My boyfriend loves it all. Life is good.
I got up off my knees and chugged a beer. Then it was back on the chopper and out on the road. We traveled ‘til nearly dark. I could see campfires burning as we turned down a dirt road and pulled up to an open field full of hundreds of bikes. There were several clubs all wearing their colors. The smell of weed was floating through the air and everyone had a bottle of something or other to drink. My boyfriend went off with several guys and the girls and I stayed by the bikes passing around a joint that one of the girls had lit up.
A big biker from another club walked over and looked us over real good. Here were seven or eight good looking chicks standing around naked smoking weed and getting high. He came up to piss girl and looked her tits and tat up real close. He said something about taking all of us when the trade was made. I had a good idea as to what he meant.
Sure enough, my boyfriend and some others came back and told us that the club needed drugs and guns and the other clubs had both. We would be traded for both. They rounded us up by a campfire and started auctioning us off. I think I got traded for four shotguns. I asked my boyfriend if I was gone for good. He quickly assured me that I was just on loan for the weekend. He told me that I had better be good or they would have to give back the guns. I knew that would get me a hard beating so I made up my mind to do anything demanded of me.
The biker who bought me took me by the hand and lead me to some woods down by a creek. He took off his belt and held both of my hands in one of his. I thought I was going to get the belt used on my ass but instead, he used it to tie me to a tree. When I was good and secure, he unzipped and rubbed his cock between my pussy lips as he got hard. I could feel his monster meat grow and then push into my hole. He was soon pounding my pussy so hard that that my ass was getting smashed against the tree. He was getting really deep into my cunt as he picked up speed. His teeth were all over my tits. The harder he fucked me, the harder he bit my breasts.
I was getting hot. I begged him to fuck my harder. I told him that I would do anything to please him. This drove him to grind into me even harder. This guy was going to get his money’s worth. I screamed as he filled my fuck hole with his cock. My ass was getting raw as it crashed into the tree bark. Still he pounded me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and held him as he jack hammered my dripping snatch. A solid hour passed without a break from the wild sensations caused by his manhood in my hungry pussy. I begged for more. He gave me more. He made me release my leg lock from around his waist and spun me around and fucked me doggie style. I pushed against the tree to try to keep my nipples from ramming the rough bark in front of me.
I thought about being gang fucked back at the club. Most of those guys just fucked me for a few minutes. As soon as they shot their wads into me, they rolled off and left. I would watch them pull up their jeans as they walked off. I would soon feel their man juice running down between my thighs and that would be it until the next biker wanted some of my pussy. The guy who had me tied to this tree was different. He seemed to be liking what he was getting. I even wondered if he might be thinking of keeping me.
I could smell his body as his sweat dripped onto my back. He smacked my ass as if to tell me to work harder at pushing back against his giant dick. I heard myself telling him that I could take it up the ass if he wanted it. He told me that we had all weekend and that he would get to my ass in due time. I was sure that my throat would get a good work out as well.
I could feel a climax building deep between my legs. I could hardly catch my breath. We were both dripping with sweat. It mixed with the pussy juice running down my leg. I screamed as I shuddered to orgasm. My legs went limp. I just hung from my wrists, almost passing out. He kept torturing my sopping fuck hole with his monster cock. Even though I was light headed from my come, I ached for more. I ground my ass into his oncoming rod. Even tears started to run down my cheeks. This biker had fucked me to tears! Another orgasm was building in my pussy. This one took a little longer but was even more intense. Again my body shook and trembled as wave after wave of lust racked my cunt. Yet a third climax started in my clit. I had heard of girls coming for hours and passing out from their climax but it had never happened to me until now.
There was no end to this man’s stamina. I wanted to be his slave. I wanted to have his baby. Boom! Another climax hit me. I could no longer support myself. The belt tying my wrists to the tree was the only thing preventing my collapse to the ground. He took a vice like grip of my hips with his powerful hands and continued his unyielding assault on my well stretched pussy. Stroke after stroke reamed my cunt. A second hour passed as he fucked me senseless. Then finally he let out a groan and shot the biggest load into me that I had ever received. Slowly he stopped pumping me and let himself slide out of my hole. I just hung by my wrist and tried to catch my breath.
Who was this guy? What had just happened to me? After a good while he spoke. He told me that his old lady was pregnant. For her sake, he had not fucked her in a long time. He really did not want to fuck anyone else until he spotted me. I felt flattered beyond belief. He went on to say that he really cared for his woman and the other girls in his club knew it. I was regaining some of my strength. I asked if he thought she would like it if I ate her pussy. I told him that I would gladly be his cum hole. I could be there when either of them needed to be serviced.
He released my hands let me lie flat on the ground. I could see his cock getting hard again. I could hardly believe it when he spread my legs and lifted them up to my head. He plunged into my gaping pussy with one stroke. With long steady strokes he fucked me for another hour. Even though my cunt was raw, I wanted every inch of his manhood. I clawed his back and rubbed his chest with my tits as he brought me to another climax. He finally withdrew his meat and forced it down my throat. I drank his second load as fast as I could but still some of it spilled down my breasts. After he pulled his cock from my mouth, I was able to lap up the spilled seed off of my tits.
I fell asleep under the tree. Passed out was more like it. Sometime later I awoke as my biker worked his hard on up my ass. At last I had this wonder cock up my ass. I held my ass cheeks open to let him get in as far as he could. The pain and pleasure he caused me by both fucking and slapping my ass gave me another orgasm and finally another. I could feel myself filling up with his third load of cum. He rolled off of me and fell to sleep. I laid beside him for awhile and then gave him a tongue bath down his back to his ass. I spread his ass cheeks and sunk my tongue as deep as I could into his asshole. I licked and sucked his back passage while rubbing my clit to another climax. We then slept until dawn.
We walked back to his camp. I stopped to wash in the creek. I wanted to look as good as I could for his old lady. If she liked me, maybe I could stay with them both for a while. When I first saw her I knew why this big biker was so devoted. She had long black hair and deep blue eyes. She was beginning to show her pregnancy but her figure was still great. She gave him a big smile and turned to me. Before she could speak, I blurted out how beautiful she looked. I moved close to her and kissed her on the mouth. I told her that I would do anything to please her. She took me by the hand and lead me into their tent. She laid down and handed me some lotion. I stripped her and rubbed her down with the soothing liquid. I poured some on my breast and massaged her back with my nipples. I moved lower and licked her pussy from behind. She arched her beautiful rump into the air to give me better access to her lovely coochie. I wanted her come all over my tongue. I licked her pussy and her asshole as she writhed under me. She grabbed my hair and pulled me into her as she spread her legs to allow my licks to go even deeper into her dripping hole. Tiny moans escaped her parted lips and she shuddered to orgasm. I licked her until she pulled me up to her face and French kissed me deeply. Her old man came in the tent to find us in each other’s arms.
I told them that I knew that I was a whore that was traded for some guns but I felt something deeply for the both of them. My only wish was to make them happy in any way they wished. I don’t know what came over me. I just wanted to please them. I did so for the rest of the weekend. She used my tongue while he used my pussy and ass. I massaged her clit while I sucked his cock. I drank her piss so she would not have to go into the woods. I slept with her thighs as my pillow. She smiled as he slapped my ass while plowing my pussy. She knew the feeling that I was experiencing. I buried my face between her legs to muffle my screams as I would climax for an uncounted number of times.
The weekend passed all to quickly. I was returned to my boyfriend. I was glad to see him but sad to leave my pregnant couple. My boyfriend asked of I had been passed around to the members of the other club. When I told him that I spent all my time with one biker and his old lady, my boyfriend seemed surprised.
I was also happy to see my tall piss girl and the little blonde and the other girls. We all mounted up and headed back out on the open road. We did not go back to the club house as I thought we might. Instead after riding all day, we arrived at a large old house in the country. It was about an hour outside a major city. I wondered what we were doing here but not for long. One of the other girls told us that this was where we would be living and working. It was a whore house owned by the club. The local cops got a cut of the profits and left the place alone.
As we entered the massive front doors, I saw that the ground floor was devoted to a bar and strip club. The upstairs was bedrooms. We each got one. We would be living a fucking in that room from now on. A big blonde woman was in charge of the place. We were told that what she said was law. She told us that the rules were simple. She would collect the money and we would fuck the customers given to us. We all went upstairs to wash. Two young girls came to lead us downstairs to the back. There was a kitchen with a big table. We all set down and were given plenty to eat. There was wine to drink. Then it was out on the floor in front to dance for the customers.
This setup was a gentleman’s dream. Thirty or forty beautiful girls would dance for them. The big blonde would circulate amongst the customers and ask if they wanted something “ special”. The customer would slip her some cash and point to a girl. There were booths in the back corner of the club where the girl would take the guy and give a lap dance which would lead to a blowjob or quickie fuck. Then the girl was back up dancing and waiting for the next paying customer. The drinks were good, the music was good and the girls were great. The place stayed packed.
When a client wanted more than just a blowjob in a booth, he would pay extra to take a girl up to her room. The girl would be told what he had paid for so she could limit his time. If he wanted more he had to pay more. Pretty much anything could be done to a girl if the price was right. It could get rough at times but we had no choice but to take it if that’s what a man wanted. The little blonde had a customer take to her and become a regular. Sometimes we could hear her screams even over the music. She would come out of her room with bite marks and scratches. She had to use makeup to cover up what he had done to her.
Some customers pissed on us. Some liked us to piss on them. I was known as a good ass fuck. I even enjoyed some of my regulars. Sometimes I had to join the little blonde and take a brutal beating. The blonde and I did our best to get the guy off quick. Often we would get off light if he was satisfied quickly. Sometimes he was drunk and took an extra long time whipping us with a riding crop. Then he would bite and claw us while he fucked us as hard as he could. I didn’t mind the beating so much as I hated to see the little blonde crying in pain. She had to beg him to hit her harder as part of the act even though she really did not want to be with him at all.
Some nights we had special parties. The whole place was rented after hours. Several rich men would have the place and the girls to themselves. One of those nights, I was back in a position that reminded me of high school. The customers had me bent over a bar stool with my wrists and ankles tied to the foot rest. When ever any of them pleased, they would come over and ass fuck me. They took turns showing off how deep they could shove their cocks up my butt. One guy bought a whole bottle of booze, took a drink, put the cap back on and shoved it up my ass. While he fucked me up the ass with the bottle, another guy grabbed my hair and shoved his cock down my throat. The other men around the bar starting cheering on the guys abusing me. They could be heard yelling to choke that fucking whore. Shove that bottle farther up my ass they shouted. Everybody was laughing. The more I gagged, the more they laughed. When I finally got a load of cum to swallow, another customer would take his place. The bottle was finally replaced with a hard cock. A very young man stepped up and fucked my ass. I must have been his first ass fuck. He seemed quiet and nervous. The others were not helping him with all their yelling and laughing. None the less, he fucked me good and hard with the stamina of youth. As they all got drunk and went home, I was cut free by my lovely piss girl and helped upstairs for a few hours rest.
The biker club was making a fortune off this place. Even though it took away from profits, the club members came in and took over the place from time to time. My boyfriend and other members took turns with me and the other girls. I sucked the other girls’ pussy juice off of many of the cocks belonging to club members.
At last, one night the giant biker and his pregnant old lady came into the whorehouse. I just about ran to greet them. I told them how I had thought of them all the time. The beautiful black haired, blue eyed pregnant girl said that they had missed me. She wanted me to come live with them and help her raise the child. No more whoring. I would belong to them. They had traded some drugs for me and I was to go with them right now. I ran upstairs to grab a few things. I stopped to kiss as many of the girls goodbye as I could including piss girl and the little blond. As we went out the front door, I wondered as to how the three of us would fit on one bike. Then I saw it. My new owners had come on two bikes. One would be mine. I would be a full member of the new club. The engines roared to life and we were off on a new adventure.

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My Sister Makes her Escape – story 5

A couple of days after I packed my stuff and left my apartment, my friend found me a stock broker who was looking for a girl. I was a little nervous when I first met him. He was 36, dark and attractive. He had a beautiful four bedroom house in the centre of London just a few minute walk from the nearest tube station and a twenty minute commute to University. I got on well with him and I was attracted to him on a physical level and so I moved in two days later. He fucked me the very first night. The sex was incredible and he was very attentive to my needs and I got the impression that it was as important to him that I enjoyed it.
The deal was that he got to spend one night a week with me and I didn’t have to pay any rent. We were both free to see other people as long as we took precautions. Considering the deal was that he got to bareback my pussy it seemed fair that we both used condoms outside of the house. That was fine with me. I knew that he had the occasional fuck with other women and I had the suspicion that he went to massage parlours from time to time. As long as he was using condoms I wasn’t worried about catching anything. From time to time, he’d come back after a few beers, not drunk but jolly, and want to fuck me. If it was in addition to the weekly fuck, he’d pay me £200. This happened about twice a month and so it gave me a little spending money and helped pay for my books.
Everything worked out ok for the next 6 months. My 19th birthday came and went and my grades went back up.
I only had one thing to feel guilty about. I met a guy at University and it wasn’t long before we were at it like rabbits. I couldn’t tell my boyfriend about my deal with Michael. I knew he wouldn’t understand and I didn’t want to lose him. I was already on the pill when my boyfriend asked if I’d go on it so he could fuck me without a condom. I had to lie to him and tell him that I didn’t like taking the pill. For the next free months my boyfriend fucked me protected whilst I let Michael pump cum into me at least once a week.
A night with Michael was always a long night. He’d try and fuck me as many times as possible, waking me up two sometimes three times to drop another load inside me. By the time the morning came I’d have half a dozens loads of spunk dripping out of me. I tried to be careful not to fuck my boyfriend the day after a night with Michaels, but it was sometimes difficult to say no to him and so it happened on occasion. I had to pretend I was hornier than I actually was and beg him just to stick his dick straight into me. I didn’t want him licking my pussy and tasting another mans cum inside me.
This went on for three months until my boyfriend asked me to move in with him. I was so happy, but I said I’d need to think about it. I decided to tell Michael over the weekend that I was going to move out and I was excited about the prospect of just being with my boyfriend.
Saturday morning came and I was waiting for Michael to get up so that I could talk to him about moving out. I didn’t think he’d mind. My friend already knew a girl looking for a similar relationship so finding a replacement wouldn’t be that difficult. That’s when I heard a knock at the door. Katie, my 15 year old sister was stood on the porch when I opened it. I was expecting to see her over the weekend. After all, it was her sweet 16 in a little more than a week and I had gotten her a present.
I gave her a hug and she hugged me back. When she didn’t let go, I knew there was a problem at home.
“What’s the matter,” I asked.
“What do you think?”
I knew she was talking about Jim so I replied, “Your only 15. He’s not going to touch you.”
“He told me that he was fed up of waiting and for my 17th birthday. HE said 16 would ber old enough and that on Monday he was going fuck my pussy raw.”
The man who called himself our step father wasn’t even married to our mother, but that didn’t stop him from behaving like he was. He’d already raped me and I couldn’t bare the idea of him doing that to my little sister. I didn’t wan her to lose her virginity in the same way I did.
I told her she could stay the night and the next morning I would talk to Michael and explained the situation. I wanted my sister to move in. I knew it meant that I wouldn’t be able to move in with my boyfriend, but Katie was more important and I had to keep her away from Jim.
Michael said he’d think about it. Later in the afternoon he knocked on my bedroom door. My sister was down stairs making some sandwiches and I got the impression he’d waited for me to be alone.
“I think we can come to some arrangement about your sister,” he said.
“What type of arrangement?” I asked suspecting he’d want to fuck her.
“Do you remember my friend Martin. He’s coming next weekend. He arrives Friday evening. If your sister can keep him happy until Sunday morning I’ll let her stay for three months.”
“My sister won’t be 16 til Monday,” I objected.
“No one’s going to worry about a couple of days.”
I stood up and crossed my arms. I didn’t reply. I didn’t know what to say.
“Look. It’s up to Katie. I’m not going to force her.”
“Ok. I’ll talk to her, but I won’t make her do it.”
I talked to Katie the next morning and explained the situation to her. “You don’t have to do it if you don’t want to,” I said.
“Of course I do,” she answered. “What’s my other choice? Go home and let pervy Jim fuck me whenever he wants. And then pass me around his poker buddies like a cheap whore.”
I looked at her. I knew she was right.
“What’s he like,” she asked in a low voice.
“Martin,” I said. “He’s a nice guy. I met him a few times. He’s a little chubby, but he’s not bad looking.”
“How old is he?”
“Same as Michael,” I replied. “36.”
Katie stayed at the house for the rest of the week and carried on going to school. I caught Michael checking her out in her school uniform and I can’t blame him. Katie looked a lot like me. She was 5ft5 and slim with long blond her and green eyes. Her hair was blonder than mine and she had a nice pair of 32b tits which look real firm through her school blouse.
When Martin arrived on Friday, Michael introduced her as his little present for the weekend. Martin was very excited about the idea and he was very charming and spent most of the evening g talking to Katie over a home cooked dinner that Michael made.
When he eventually led her upstairs by the hand I could see she was nervous but she looked a little excited again. He’s flattered her all night and told her how beautiful she was and how he loved her laugh and smile. She was a sure thing, but he didn’t treat her that way. When Katie told him she was a virgin his face lit up and he told her he’d take it slow. In a way I was happy for her, it would be much better than my first time and probably better than if she’d chosen some kid her age at school.
The first night I lay in my room listening to Martin fuck my little sister. I heard her having her first orgasm and then I heard her cry when he popped her cherry. From the sounds coming from the room, I could hear she was enjoying it. I started to finger my pussy and rub on my clit as I listened to them fucking. Michael pushed my door open and came in. He’d been listening as well and it’d gotten him hard. We hadn’t fucked this week, so I owed him a night with my pussy. I pushed the sheets back and invited him in. He dropped his bathrobe and hoped on top of me, sliding his dick straight inside me. Normally he’d finger fuck me and lick my pussy to get me hot, but I was panting like a horny dog when he walked in and figured I was more than ready for some cock.
The idea of fucking while listening to my little sister losing her virginity to a 36 year old guy was very erotic and it didn’t take long for me to cum harder than I had in a long time.
The next morning I got up and went down stairs. Katie was sat at the kitchen table eating a round of toast.
She looked at me. “I didn’t think my first time would be like that,” she said.
“It was ok?” I asked.
“Yes. We did it four times and he licked my pussy until I had an orgasm before he popped my cherry. He said he wanted to be sure I was nice and wet for my first time.”
“You’re not too sore.”
“Very.”
“I’m sorry your first time had to be like that,” I said.
“I was there for your first time. I’d rather have my memories of loosing my virginity than yours. He wants to fuck me again tonight.”
I smiled. We went out shopping for the day. Michael gave her ÂŁ50 for making Martin feel so welcome. That evening, we all went out to dinner and then headed back to the house.
Martin and Katie disappeared upstairs and I decided to go to bed leaving Michael downstairs. I fell asleep quickly. Michael had fucked me so much the evening before that I hadn’t gotten a lot of sleep.
When I woke up, I heard moaning coming from Katie’s room and I tunred my head to look at the clock. It was almost 4am and they were still at it. Then I heard voices, male voices. I jumped out of bed and ran into my sister’s room. Katie was kneeling on the bed, Martin’s cock in her mouth and Michael fucking her hard and fast from behind.
“What the fuck are you doing?” I demanded. “She’s only supposed to be fucking Martin.”
Katie climbed off the bed. “It’s ok. Michael said I could stay for six months if I fucked them both.”
“Why don’t you come and join us,” Katie said with a big grin of her face. “Come on. It’ll be fun,” she begged.
I had to admit, seeing my sister getting spit roasted like that had left my pussy dripping and I was desperate for a good fuck. I peeled off my T-shirt and climbed onto the bed next to my sister. She was lying on her back and Michael was positioning himself between her legs and then his friend grabbed one of my ankles and opened me up so he could gain access to my wet pussy.
He turned his head to Michael and said, “I’ll race you.”
“Ok,” Michael replied with a big smile.
I looked down to see him push his cock towards Katie’s pussy. She took a deep breath as he ploughed his cock right inside her in a single smooth movement followed by a groan and a mumble, “that’s good pussy.”
Then I felt Martin pushing his fat cock into my cunt. Every second in slid deeper until the tip of his cock brushed against my cervix.
“You’ve got a nice tight cunt,” he said.
When he was all the way in he stopped and said, “ready.”
“Ready,” Michael replied.
“Go,” he shouted and started banging into me a fast as he could. He slipped so smoothly in and out of me that I hardly rocked back and forth on the bed, but I still reached up and grabbed hold of the head board as I panted to my first orgasm.
I could hear my little sister shouting, “Fuck my pussy harder.”
“I started to moan loudly. Then heard Michael say, “I’m cumming, I’m cumming.” I turned my head just in time to see him pulled his cock out of my 15 year old sister’s cunt and fire half a dozen thick jets of spunk all over her stomach and tits.
Then I felt Martin shoot a thick wad of spunk into my pussy and then he pulled his cock from my cunt and pumped the rest of his hot spunk all over me. He directed the last squirt over my clit and then used the tip of his cock to massage his cum into the lips of my pussy. A big dollop of cum collected in my belly button and Michael told Katie to lick it out, which she did without a second thought. The idea of my 15 year old sister licking cum out of my belly button and then cleaning the rest of Martin’s cum of my stomach and nipples with her tongue sent me over the edge once more and liquid started dripping from my cunt and soaking into the bed sheets.
“I won,” Michael bragged.
“That’s 15 year old pussy you got right there. Nice and tight,” he objected as if my pussy wasn’t a tight as my little sister’s.
“Yes, but we’ve been fucking Katie for hours and she’s already got two loads of cum inside her. 15 year old pussy or not, it must be much wetter than Lucy pussy.”
“Ok. I’ll let you have that one,” Michael conceded.
Martin bent his head down and started to lick the cum from my cunt lips and they probed my pussy with his tongue until I had a powerful orgasm and covered his face with pussy juices.
“Lucy. Come clean your sister,” Michael said.
I rolled on my side and started to lick her nipples, cleaning Michaels cum off her.
“Don’t forget to clean her pussy,” he said.
I looked at Katie and she just smiled so a brushed my tongue lightly against her pussy lips and then delved deeper into her snatch with my tongue, licking and sucking Michaels and Martins cum out of her pussy. I could taste her pussy juices. I’d never licked a girl out before but she tasted like me. I didn’t know if that was because she was my sister or because all women tasted similar, but I lapped on her pussy for another 10 minutes.
Once the boys were hard again they had us bend over the bed next to each other and took it in turns to fuck us doggy style. They changed place regularly and talked about how different our pussies felt wrapped around their cocks. They wanted to arse fuck us but I refused. Katie on the other hand wanted to try it and let them both bumfuck her. They kept changing place, pulling their cocks from Katie’s arse and pushing it into my pussy. Needless to say, when the came, they both wanted to cum in her arse and they filled her shit hole with a wad of hot cum while she begged them not to stop fucking her shit.
“Fuck my arse,” I heard her moaning repetitively.
Katie loved being bumfucked. And after we’d finished they talked us into getting into a 69 and licking each other clean. Having my sister’s tongue massaging my pussy sent me over the edge and I filled her mouth with pussy juice.
The next six months continued as normal. Katie stayed with me and she didn’t have to fuck again for rent, but she fucked Michael from time to time for pocket money. I got her on the pill so she wouldn’t get pregnant. Katie and I had sex occasionally when we were both horny, but we kept that a secret from Michael and my boyfriend who I was still seeing.

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The Proposition 2

I’m 39 now. It’s a year later. Maybe you don’t remember what happened at the conference last year. I’d never cheated before. But if you read my first story, you know that I met Jake, and after we had dinner and shared a bottle of wine and he offered me $1000 for sex. In a moment of vanity and, I suppose, lust, I succumbed. It seemed like such an overwhelming offer and he was so very charming.

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The Proposition 1

[A 60 year old wife told me in a chat room the brief outlines of something she’d done much earlier in her marriage. I hope I’ve captured the essence of her story here.]
I was 38, a mother – always faithful to my wonderful husband of 8 years. I had managed to keep my figure together, but still, I can’t believe I did this.

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My Oral Audition – story 13

Firstly, my name is Lucy and I?m 24, 5ft 5 with long thick blond hair, 32c breasts and I weighed at that time about 110. Most people would say I was nicely put together, my ex always said I was well fuckable. When I think back over these last few years and the number of men I?ve had sex with, is frankly shocking for most people to comprehend. My need to be fucked, used and treated like a whore is something I have difficulty controlling.
It had been a month since it was first suggested that the best way to satisfy my sexual appetite without people talking behind my back and without getting into trouble with my friends and sister was to work as a prostitute. I could have a regular flow of men in a discreet environment and my bank balance would only get healthier.
I wasn’t sure about it at first, which is why I spent so much time thinking about it. I’d fucked for rent in the past. My fat landlord had treated me like a cheap whore and just bent me over when he wanted to stick his dick in my cunt. Then I had a nice enough relationship with a guy who let me live in his house for free in exchange for sex.
The idea of actually getting money felt different to me. I don’t know why, but being given money in exchange for letting a man force his dick into my pussy felt different. But after thinking about it I decided to give it a try.
I looked on the web, Acemassage, and found a lot of brothels in London. I rang a couple a good hours underground ride from where I lived. I eventually made an appointment to meet Jesse,the woman who ran a discreet men’s club/
I walked upto the door, my heart pounding in my chest. I was nervous at the thought of going in. I pressed the bell and I was buzzed in immediately. I followed the signs and walked up the stairs to the first floor flat.
I took a deep breath rang the bell. When the door opened a middle aged women was standing in front of me. She smiled and said, “You must be Lucy.”
I nodded a quick yes and she directed me through the door and into the living room. There were two young girls, maybe 19 to 22 sat on the sofa. Both were slim with nice tits and were wearing matching black bra and panties.
“Could you leave us alone girls,” she said.
They stood up, smiled at me and left the room. Before Jesse closed the door I could hear some noise coming from one of te other rooms. I knew the sound of a man groaning as ne was near cumming. I imagined that he was fucking some young girl from behind. Ploughing his cock into her cunt on the verge of cumming.
She closed the door and looked at me. “Take a seat,” she said.
“Thanks,” I replied and sat in the sofa opposite where she had her desk and laptop.
“How old are you?”
“24.”
“You look younger,” she replied noting something down on a piece of paper. “Have you ever worked in a massage parlour before?”
“No,” I replied a little nervously.
“Well this type of work isn’t for everyone. You’re very beautiful, so the clients will enjoy spending time with you. Where we’re situated we get a lot of older gentlemen who want to fuck young girls. Our clientele also includes a lot of Asian and black men.”
“Ok,” I replied.
“You understand that men will be paying to use you for sex. To penetrate you vaginally and orally?”
“Yes of course,” hiding a smirk.
“We have to guarantee a number of services in the price. Sex in multiples positions with condom. Oral without to completion in the mouth. Facials, cum on tits. And that’s £80 pounds for half an hour. It’s a £160 for an hour which includes sex as many times as the gentlemen can manage in the hour.”
I nodded and waited for her to continue.
“We take £30 for the half hour and £60 for the hour and the rest is for you. There are extras you can charge, which is up to you and that’s your money.”
“What extra’s,” I asked loudly.
“Most girls charge 10 for French kissing, 20 to swallow the gentleman’s cum and 50 for anal. Although, one of the girls charges 250 for cum in pussy and 400 for bareback anal to completion. Although, she only offers the service to regulars with a clean STD certificate.”
“I don’t think I’ll offer that.”
She smiled. “Well, we prefer that you don’t. But extra’s have always been up to the girls.”
“We also do the quick fuck for ÂŁ40.”
I must have given her a look that said i din’t understand. She started to explain it to me.
“Sometimes a guy just wants to fuck and cum. So we do 15 minutes with no extra’s. Normally, the girls just take the client into the room with the massage bed, put a rubber on him and bend over the bed. The client fucks them from behind until he cums. 15 minutes is the maximum time but most guys cum after a few minutes.
I heard the front door open and some one come in. I didn’t think it was a cliens, but man called out, “Jesse.”
“Hey Doug. In the living room.”
“Is the new pussy here,” he called pushing the living room door open walking in to the room. He looked at me.
“This is Doug, the owner,” Jesse said.
“Hi,” I said. He was in hsi late fifties. Large middle age spread and grey hair and about 6ft tall.
“Stand up,” he said staring at me.
I stood up and he looked me up and down. He rotated a finger in a circle and I turned around.
“What are you 5ft4.”
“Yes,” I replied.
“Get your t’shirt off. I want to get a better look at your tits.”
I lifted my t-shirt over my head and threw it onto the sofa.
“The bra as well,” he said.
I unclipped it and threw it onto my t’shirt. My brain was turning in circles. I wondered if he planned to fuck me. I could see the way he was looking at me. He wanted to use me, I was sure of it.
Doug took a seat by the table and beckoned me towards him. I moved close and he reached out and took my tits in his hands giving then a hard squeeze. “You’ve got great tits.”
He leant forward and took one of my tits into his mouth and sucked it for a brief second, bitting down hard on my nipple while Jesse watched. He grabbed my skirt and yanked it down around my ankles. He pushed my g-string to the side and forced two fingers up into my cunt.
“She’s nice and wet,” he said to Jesse and rubbed my clit with his free hand. “Sit down,” he ordered.
I walked back over to the sofa and sat down. I watched Doug lick his fingers clean. He stood up, removed his shirt and walk towards me. I figured he was going to fuck me to see if I would be capable of doing this a job. He placed his knees either side of my legs and undid his belt just in front of my face. He pulled his hard cock from his pants. It was maybe 8 inches long and almost as thick as my arm.
“Now suck it real good.”
I looked up at him. “I can’t wait to feel that inside me,” I smiled.
“You really are a little slut. But I can’t fuck you. Just suck the cum from my cock and swallow it like a good girl.”
I wrapped a hand around his cock and took it into my mouth. I sucked hard, wanking his cock with my right hard as I massaged his bell end with my tongue. I could taste his precum leaking into my mouth and I mixed it with my saliva and spat it on his cock.
“You really know how did suck cock,” he moaned. He grabbed my head and started to fuck my throat. “Take that slut,” he said rubbing his hands through my hair. I reached around and grabbed his arse with my hands pulling his cock deeper into my throat.
“I’m going to cum whore,” he groaned and blasted rope after rope of hot sticky cum down the back of my throat. He pulled his cock from my mouth and wanked it hard, spraying the last of him cum onto my face. His spunk dripped from my chin and landed on my tits as I sat there looking up at him.
He stopped to catch his breath so I took his cock in my hands and squeezed the last drops of spunk from his japs eye. I lapped up his cum.
“Fuck,” he moaned. “Well, you got the job.”
“Why didn’t you want to fuck me?” I asked.
“I’m allergic to condoms. Don’t worry, as soon s you get your STD certificate Jesse will send you round to my place. I’m going to fill your cunt full of cum.”
I smiled and licked his cum of my lips.

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True Story

My First Hooker pt. 2

***sorry it took me so long to get the sequel out. I have been having some computer problems and have found a temporary solution. Hopefully this is as good as you were all hoping it would be. Comments and ratings are always welcome***
The feelings I felt from this point are were nothing short of amazing. She slowly slid my dick into her warm wet mouth, taking all of me in with one fell swoop. I felt the back of her throat press against the tip of my cock, and then she slowly slid her mouth back off of it. I was in heaven. I just let my arms fall limp to my sides as i rolled my head back in ecstasy. I looked back down to her, watching those beautiful soft lips slide back and forth on my dick. She looked up at me with fire in her eyes and I felt like I was going to cum right then. Just as I felt I was going to blow, she pulled off of my dick and told me to lay on the bed. Thank God. It would have been a waste if I didn’t get the chance to fuck her. She fumbled around through a small drawer on the side of the bed as I laid down then sat on the bed at my waist and produced a condom. She took it out of the wrapper and then placed it on my tip. She lowered her mouth onto it and proceeded to unroll the condom onto my dick using only her mouth. She lightly scraped the sides of my cock with her teeth, getting the condom to go all the way down. Once she was satisfied, she looked back at me and said, “Are you ready?” She gave me a devilish seductive grin and all I could do was nod.
She grasped a hold of my firm dick. There was no way that it could get any harder at this point. She lifted her leg and straddled me, positioning my cock at the entrance to her gorgeous and slick looking pussy. I couldn’t believe I was able to get a hold of this Amazonian goddess. How could a girl this beautiful and stunning be a prostitute? She lined herself up with me and slowly began to slide down onto me, enveloping my hard cock with her gorgeous tight pussy. It was an indescribable feeling, I can’ even begin to explain how great it felt. She sunk all the way down, pushing my dick further into her inch by wonderful inch. Once her pelvis was pressed against mine, we both let out a long gut uttered moan. I couldn’t believe the amount of pleasure I was in.
She slowly began to move her hips, grinding her pelvis more against mine as my dick pushed around inside of her. I took a hold of her hips and started to raise her up until just the tip of my cock was buried inside her. I gripped her tighter and pulled her down onto me tight. She ground her pelvis forward, pressing her clit into my, rotating on it and moaning deeply as pleasure coursed through both of our bodies. I reached up and took hold of those gorgeous breasts of hers. I toyed with the nipples as I squeezed her breasts tightly. The expression on her face was of total bliss as I looked up into her tantalizing eyes. If I didn’t know any better, I would say she was thoroughly enjoying herself with me buried into her to the hilt. She started to rock her hips on her own, moving in every direction imaginable. She seemed to move in every direction all at once. I wasn’t sure how long I’d be able to last. She rocked up and down a couple more times before running her hands down my chest and then pushing off of me.
She went to the foot of the bed and got on her hands and knees. I lay there, just looking at her gorgeous ass and pussy on full display for me, completely caught up in the moment. She looked back at me with those amazing eyes and beckoned me over. It took me a minute to catch up to what was going on and finally got on my knees behind her. She reached back between her legs and guided my ever hardened cock and lined up with her warm juicy pussy once again. I didn’t even have time to hesitate pushing inside of her, she didn’t give me the chance. Once she was satisfied with the positioning, she shoved back onto my dick, putting it back where it wanted to be, enveloped in her warmth. I grunted deeply, taking a hold of her gorgeous ass and giving it a nice firm squeeze . I spread her ass cheeks apart and peered down to watch my cock sliding in and out of her pussy as she took complete control of the rhythm and motion. She bounced her ass up and down as she pushed back against me, driving my dick to all the different areas inside of her. It was impossible for my dick to not have touched every square centimeter of her gorgeous pussy. She reached back, grabbed one of my hands and brought a finger into her mouth, sucking on it long and hard, swirling her tongue around it like I had felt her do to my dick just moments ago. When she was satisfied, she placed my finger against her tight little asshole and pressed it in, moaning as my finger slid inside her. I could feel my dick on the other side of the membrane sliding in and out of her. She was blowing my mind and I knew it wouldn’t be long until I blew my load.
I kept sliding my finger in and out of her ass while she controlled my dick going in and out of her sweet tight warm pussy. There was no need to worry about lubrication, I could feel her juices running down onto my balls and as I looked down saw a wet spot that seemed to keep getting bigger. She slid all the way forward, letting my dick come free from her pussy. I reluctantly slid my finger from her ass and she began to turn around slowly. She pulled the condom off of me and then slipped my dick back into her mouth, taking all of it until the hit the back of her throat and then moaning around it. She pulled it out of her my and lifted it up and licked her juices off of my balls. The sensations I was feeling were incredible. She looked up at me with those amazing eyes and flashed me a sly grin, “don’t worry, I’m not done with you yet.” I wasn’t sure what she’d meant, she had already pulled my condom off.
She laid on her back on the edge of the bed and pulled me over in front of her. I stood on the floor in front of her, with what would seem a quizzical look on my face. She spread her legs, doing almost a full split effortlessly. She rolled her hips back, bringing her tight little asshole into better view. She spit on her hand and then rubbed it around her gorgeous rosebud. Now I had a better idea of what she was talking about. “I love cum in my ass, will you do me the favor?” she said. With the amount of times I froze up in front of her she either had to be at least a little irritated or just humoring herself. She probably also had a good idea I was a young guy and had little experience with hookers, probably women all together. Since I wasn’t moving yet, she took control once again and pulled my dick into her tight little asshole. She reached up and grabbed me by the shoulder, pulling me down onto her, driving my dick deep inside her ass. It felt so much warmer than her pussy, I didn’t even think it was possible. She let out a deep moan and I figured it was time to use my equipment on my own. I pulled back, letting my tip linger inside of her before plunging back in hard and fast, not giving her a chance to know that my cock wasn’t where it was supposed to be. From there I proceeded to fuck her awaiting ass deep, long and fast, knowing that it wasn’t going to take me much more time before I came. She moaned loudly with every thrust. I reached down to get a final feel of her gorgeous tits, squeezing them hard, rubbing my thumbs over her nipples. This only caused her to moan even louder, almost resulting in screams. I bent forward and started to suck on her supple breasts, kissing all over them in a frenzy, feeling my cum about ready to burst. She grabbed the sides of my face with both of her hands and pulled my face to hers, sliding her tongue into my mouth and wrapping her tongue around mine. That was it for me.
I plunged into her deeply one last time as I felt the cum rise out of my balls, through my shaft before finally shooting from my cock deep into her glorious ass. I just kept it there as she kept kissing me. The state of utter bliss I was experiencing was amazing. Her legs began to shudder and shake as my cum shot into her. Was she really cumming? Either it was real or she was one hell of an actress. When my dick finished shooting, she let go of my face and kissed my lips one last time. I reluctantly drew my cock out of her and watched as it slipped from her ass. What a site that was. I stood back to take in her beauty one more time, watching as my cum dripped from her ass, looking at her spread pussy, up to her gorgeous tits, and finally into the mesmerizing eyes one last time. She slowly got up, took me by the hand and let me to the shower in her small little bathroom. She turned the water on and walked in, pulling me in with her. I felt the water hit my body, followed by her hands, already lathered in soap, rubbing all over my body, reaching down and giving special attention of washing my dick. She pushed me forward and then turned me around to face her. “How about you do me next?” she said with the devilish grin she had flashed me several times already. If I hadn’t been so spent from the heavenly sensations I had just experienced, I may have gotten hard again. Two or three times was usually a usual number for me. Even to this day, it blows my mind that my cock was unable to get hard again looking at this Amazonian goddess, in the flesh, wearing nothing, water slowly dripping down her body, everything exposed to my ever hungry eyes. I washed her tentatively, paying special attention to ALL of her areas, I couldn’t get enough of her body.
To my disappointment, she turned off the water and stepped out, taking me by the hand to the towel rack. She took a towel and dried me off, making sure my balls were nice and dry more than anything. I returned to my clothes and slowly got dressed. I looked back at her as she got dressed. She was putting on street clothes which seemed a little odd to me. Seeing the puzzled look on my face she said, “Oh, I’m done for the night.” I looked towards the curtained window and figured it must have only been around 7:30 or 8, I couldn’t really be sure. “It seems a bit early though,” I said. “After that, baby, I don’t think I can keep going. Every now and then I get a special costumer that really gives me what I need from time to time. Tonight, I was lucky enough that he was my first one.” She gave me a quick wink and finished putting on her heels. I reached for the door and she pulled me back and turned me around. She planted one last, deep, lustful, kiss on my lips, moaning deep into my mouth. She pulled back, opened the door and said, “Maybe you can come back and see me when you’re 18. Then again, I wouldn’t mind if you didn’t wait that long.”
I can still picture that intoxicating smile she had. Sadly, it was a smile I would never get to see in person again. I’ve been back to the same place and a couple others looking for that Amazonian goddess that completely satisfied me and so much more. I never found her again.
thanks for reading, thanks to a few unexpected days off from work, should be a few more stories up in the next few days. 🙂

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