Toys

True Story

A Wild Night at the Stripclub…

I had very recently started dating a guy when I found out it was his birthday. I asked him what he was doing and he said him and all his friends were going to the strip club to celebrate.
“I love strip clubs!,” I said. I really do. I think being naked is nothing to be ashamed of and if these women can make money doing it, why not?
“You should come with us,” he said.
I declined politely and told him I barely knew him (we had only been dating two weeks) and that he could go out and just have a good time with the guys. I hadn’t even met his friends yet.
“But it’s my birthday and I really, really want you to come,” he pleaded.
He put the guilt trip on me so I finally accepted his invitation.
The night of his birthday I had to meet them at the strip club because I was working until about midnight. I had been to a few strip clubs before when I was teenager and had never been to this specific strip joint.
I arrived at about quarter to one in the morning and damn, I looked good. I am 5’2”, 115 pounds, C size breasts, nice, luscious ass. I was wearing a vintage mini dress with a belt with brown boots. I was wearing pantyhouse underneath the dress because it was a November night and unseasonably chilly.
I paid the cover charge at the door and made my way into the darkened, main area. There were 4 stages, all lit up with neon lights on the ceiling. As soon as I walked through the doorway, every man’s in the place eyes shifted from the dancers to me. I saw Matt wave to me from across the room and I made my way over.
He got up and kissed me ‘hello’ and introduced me to all of his friends. Over the next few hours, I had a great time. Aside from being with a good guy that I actually really liked and being praised for being “so cool” to be the only chick in the stripclub, I also really enjoyed pussy in my face. That was something that Matt had no idea about. In fact, no one did.
I had only had a few lesbian experiences prior and had told no one about them. I believe that every girl is entitled to have a few naughty secrets.
Matt kept giving me singles and I’d put them on the counter in front of me and wait for the girls to come to me. They always came to me first before they went to any of the guys sitting around me. They’d stick their titties in my face and then spread their legs in front of me, maybe give it a little rub or two. I was definitely turned on but not overly so
until I saw her.
None of the girls really tickled my fantasy (no pun intended) except one. She was easily 5’10, 5’11 (of course, with the stripper heels on), had long black hair and fringe bangs. She was either very light skinned black or biracial. She was very skinny, small tits but had a great little bubble butt. She came into the stage in a neon yellow bikini.
I immediately put a few dollars right in front of me. As soon as she saw me do it, she came right over with more enthusiasm then any of the other strippers had.
“Hi”, she said to me as she smiled.
I smiled back.
She untied her bikini top and put it around my neck. Her tits were small, probably A’s but they were nice and her nipples were erect. I have a big fetish for nipples. I motorboated her and she smelled so good. She then started to feel me up. The guys began hollering and clapping and I loved the attention.
She then did something I totally wasn’t expected. She actually dipped under the cup of my bra and pinched my nipple. I instantly clenched up. That was my weak spot. I think the guys just thought she was still feeling them since her hand was down my dress and they couldn’t really see.
“My name is Whisper”, she said as she removed her hand and moved onto Matt sitting next to me. She untied her bikini bottoms and her spread her legs for Matt and I. She had her clit pierced and had a big purple barbell going through it. If I had any doubts as to if Whisper liked girls, they were erased as soon as I saw that piercing.
She continued her routine for a few more minutes and I watched her intently. I feel minutes later, as the next girl began her performance, I felt as though the chair I was sitting in was wet. I got up and looked down at the seat and then put my hand on it to feel it.
“What’s wrong?”, Matt asked me.
“I think someone spilled something on my seat”, I said confused.
He reached back and felt my ass.
“Your dress isn’t wet,” he said.
I thought started to panic that I started my period. I told him I was going to find the bathroom.
I looked around and couldn’t find it so I asked one of the waitresses. She said there was no bathrooms for females, just the bathroom in the back aka backstage. She said she had to go back there first and let them know a customer was going to be coming in. She went in the back, a few seconds later came out, smiled, and said it was fine.
I walked through the door labeled PRIVATE and was surprised to see it looked like a gym locker room
a very raunchy gym locker room, that is. There were about half a dozen strippers back there, some eating Chinese takeout, some doing their hair and makeup and I saw one on the house phone. I didn’t see Whisper anywhere.
I smiled nervously and made my way to two saloon type doors labeled BATHROOM.
I was a little annoyed that there wasn’t really a door to the bathroom, just two of those saloon type wooden swinging doors. I guess there’s no point in modesty in a strip club.
The strip club was a relatively nice place but the bathroom looked like it belonged in a crackhouse. I saw a hook to hand my bag and then I began to take down my pantyhose and I couldn’t believe what I saw.
My underwear, as well as the crotch part of the pantyhose were soaking wet. I had no idea I was that turned on and I knew it had to have been Whisper that got me that wet. I peed and just as I was wiping myself (and my inner thighs that were also wet with my juices), the doors swung open.
“Ummm, someone in here!,” I said.
There she was.
Whisper stood in the doorway and as soon as she turned around on the toilet, apologized profusely and turned her back.
“I am so sorry, hun! Do you mind if I just grab some baby wipes under the sink?”
“Oh, uh, no, no problem,” I said as I hastily started pulling up my underwear and pantyhose.
“Thanks”, she said as she smiled. God, she was gorgeous.
She walked over to the sink as I struggled with my pantyhose. She bent down, opened the cabinet doors and took out a huge box of baby wipes. She started to untie her bikini bottoms.
She caught me looking at her and she said, “You don’t mind, do you?”
I laughed nervously and said that I didn’t.
“I already saw the goods, remember?”, I joked.
She laughed too. “Yeah, I remember. You’re gorgeous, by the way”, she said to me.
“So are you”, I said.
She thanked me and put her bikini bottoms on the sink. She propped one leg up and started wiping herself with the baby wipes.
“So,” she said casually, “is that guy in the button down shirt your boyfriend?”
“Oh, uh, not really, we just started dating. We’ll see what happens”, I answered.
“You like girls?”, she asked.
I was stunned. I wasn’t expecting her to ask me that! She must have caught how badly I was trying to advert my eyes from her tan shaven pussy as she wiped it with the moistened towelette.
“I like to play around,” I said coyly.
“Oh yeah?”, she said. “What do you think of this?”
I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. She then took her fingers and spread her pussy lips all the way open so I could see her pink little hole. It was way more graphic then when she was performing – they don’t even part the lips, really.
It was like a trance; I couldn’t look away from it.
“It’s nice”, I said. “I like your piercing”.
She giggled and continued to wipe herself.
“Well, when the club closes up, a few of the girls stay here to service some of the members. You should ditch the guys and stay here with me. I could get one of the other girls to join, too”.
I didn’t know what to say. I had a million thoughts going through my head. How could I ditch Matt on his birthday? Am I ballsy enough to fuck a stripper? Are they clean? Do they do this a lot? Where would we do this?
Finally I just smiled and said, “I better get back out there”.
She smiled and said goodbye and went back out to Matt and his friends. He asked me what took so long and I just lied and said I had to wait to use the bathroom because it was occupied.
Around 4 in the morning the club started to empty out and Matt and his friends were blind drunk. I told them I think it was time we left and Matt asked if I wanted him to come with me since I had driven there alone.
“No, it’s okay, go with your friends,” I said.
Just as they piled into his friend’s car I told them that I had to stop at the gas station right by the entrance to the parkway so don’t be alarmed when I wasn’t behind them.
I kissed Matt goodbye, got in my car and pretended to follow them. Just as I said, I pulled into the gas station, waited for them to be out of sight and then turned around and headed back to the stripclub.
When I got back there, Whisper was sitting on one of the couches out in the front lobby, talking to another stripper that also got me hot when she performed. She was chunky but gorgeous. She had long dark hair, D size tits and a nice pussy. She wore a tank top when she performed and didn’t take it off; she would just pull down to expose her tits. I guess she was self conscious about her gut but I still thought she was the second sexiest stripper in the joint. I remembered her name was Nina when they announced it over the speaker hours earlier when she performed.
As soon as Whisper saw me walk back in, her face lit up.
“You’re back!”, she said. “I was just talking about you to Nina”.
Nina smiled from ear to ear. “You’re hot, girl”, Nina said,
I thanked them and we chatted for a few seconds. Whisper then suggested we go back to the backstage area where I had used the bathroom.
When I was back there using the bathroom I hadn’t noticed that behind a row of lockers there was a curtain. I followed Nina and Whisper back there and there was a hidden room back there. It was tiny and was only big enough for the large couch that was in it. I also noticed there was a large blue Tupperware bin in the corner. There was no door to this room, just a sheet for privacy.
“You think this is enough privacy?”, I asked.
“All of the other girls either went home or they are in the suites with the VIP customers. This area is strictly for females”, Whisper explained.
So they have done this before, I thought.
“Do you mind if I stay?”, Nina asked sweetly.
I told her I didn’t. I put down my purse and sat on the couch and Whisper sat on one side of me while Nina sat on the other.
Whisper asked what I liked sexually. I told her pretty much anything and I especially like to be dominated and even more so when it is done by other females. Nina was stroking my leg when Whisper began kissing my neck. Whisper then asked me to strip down to my bra and panties.
I took off my boots and then slid off my pantyhose. I undid my belt and then pulled my dress over my head. I had on a pink satin bra with pink lace boyshort underwear. I sat back down between them.
Whisper began massaging my breasts as she kissed me and rammed her tongue down my throat. She grabbed my face hard with the other hand and said, “you like that?”
“Uh-huh”, was all I could manage to answer.
She reached behind and unhooked my bra.
“Nice titties,” Whisper said.
Nina sucked on the left one while Whisper sucked on the right one. I could feel my stomach drop and knew I was going to be soaking wet
again.
They were sucking and biting and I felt like I was going to explode.
“You’re a little whore, aren’t you?”, Nina asked as she looked up from my large, pink nipples.
“I’m your little whore”, I answered.
Whisper started to giggle. “Good answer!”. She said.
I hadn’t noticed before but Whisper had a tongue ring and she was lapping it all over my nipples. I wanted to touch myself so bad but I wanted to wait since I knew the anticipation is what makes it great.
A few minutes later they stopped sucking on my tits and got up off the couch and stood in front of me..
“Spread that pussy open and let us see it,” Whisper demanded.
I slid off my underwear and spread my legs for them. They started to take off their tops.
“Fuck yea”, Nina said.
“Spread it open with your fingers, bitch, as wide as you can,” Whisper said.
I did as I was told and I was spreading it so hard that it actually started to hurt. I like the feeling of my hole being stretched open like when I am at the Gyno. I looked down and my pink pussy was glistening under the florescent light from the clear goo that kept coming out of my pussy.
“Play with it,” Nina said. Now both girls were taking off their bottoms.
I began to massage my clit as I watched them undress. Whisper put one leg up on the arm of the couch and began to masturbate while she watched me. Nina was just pulling at her nipples, biting her lip, her eyes fixated on my tight, pink dripping pussy.
I began to moan lightly; I didn’t want to be too loud incase there were still girls back there, still getting their shit ready before they headed out for the night.
I kept rubbing my clit until I needed penetration and then slid one finger into my hole. Whisper followed my lead and inserted her finger into her hole as well and started fingering herself furiously. I began teasing my taint and asshole and Whisper did the same; it was like a dirty game of Simon Says.
Nina was sucking on her fingers and then slid them down between her legs and started massaging her clit. A few seconds later, Nina walked over to Whisper, grabbed her by the neck and started to kiss her.
“Oh, yeah
”, I said. Watching them go at it was going to get me off in no time.
Nina took Whisper’s hand and removed her from her pussy and instead, started massaging Whisper’s pussy. Nina moved her mouth down to Nina’s nipple and started sucking as she teased Whisper’s pussy. She’d lightly rub her clit then massage her outer lips. I could tell Whisper was dying for it because she kept bucking her hips, trying to get Nina to put her finger inside of her. It was killing me, too. Finally, Nina took two of her fingers and inserted them deep into Whisper’s wet, throbbing hole.
Whisper screamed.
“Oh, fuck!”, she yelled.
A felt a wave of heat come over. I continued to pump my finger in and out of my pussy while massaging my G-spot and clit with the other hand.
“I’m gonna cum!”, I exclaimed.
Nina and Whisper stopped like a deer headlights.
“Don’t you dare cum until we say!,” Whisper yelled.
I had to stop touching myself, then. If I kept going, I was going to soak that fucking couch.
Without warning, Whisper grabbed me by the hair and forced me face down, ass up on the couch. Now this is the kind of shit I liked.
“You’ll do what we say, cunt”, Whisper said.
My face was smushed down into the couch cushion with my ass in the air. I heard Nina open the bin in the corner. I tried to look but I couldn’t see what she was taking out because Whisper had me so forcefully face down. Then Nina came by my face and dangled pink anal beads in front of me.
“Ever had these before?” she said.
“No”, I said nervously.
I really hadn’t done much of anal play in my lesbian experiences; I usually only experimented with it when I masturbated.
“Get that pussy and ass nice and wet,” Nina instructed Whisper.
Whisper let go of the back of my head and felt her spread my cunt lips open from behind. I felt her tongue ring slid in and out of my inner lips as she played with my clit with her hand.
“Yea, yea, yea
”, I kept saying. It felt so good. I kept trying to concentrate on something unpleasant to keep me from cumming.
Nina watched Whisper eat both my holes out for a few seconds before coming in front of me and spreading her legs.
“Ever eaten pussy, bitch?”, she asked.
“Yes”, I said.
“Good, then you better eat it good,” she said as she settled back in the corner of the couch, anal beads still in hand.
I could feel Whisper move up to my asshole and it tickled and I would tense up a little. In front of me was Nina’s nice, pink, meaty pussy and I couldn’t wait to taste it. She took my face and forcefully buried it right between her legs. I began sucking her clit and she started going wild.
“Oh yea, slut, just like that,” Nina said to me.
Then, without warning, I felt Whisper insert her finger into my asshole. At first it kind of hurt then I couldn’t believe how good it felt as she rammed her finger in it over and over. I reached up and pinched Nina’s nipples as I sucked on her sweet pussy. I took one finger as I sucked on that big clit and massaged her G-spot. I knew she would cum in no time. Within minutes, she grabbed my hair, got super tense and came all over my face. She then got up and went behind me where Whisper was still eating my ass and pussy.
“Suck on these, whore”, Nina said as she rammed the plastic anal beads down my throat. I gagged.
I got them as wet as I possibly could. I was honestly terrified of how much it would hurt. I handed them back to her and Whisper and Nina inserted the anal beads into my rectum. When I told them it hurt, they told me to shut the fuck up and take it
so I did.
Nina went back over to the bin and took out a pair of handcuffs and a strapon. They cuffed me behind my back and instructed me to lay flat.
“I’ve never been fucked by a girl before,” I said.
Nina began to put on the strap on and Whisper sat up my chest.
“Are you gonna make this pretty pussy cum, slut?”., Whisper asked me as she spread her pussy lips in front of my face.
“Yes”, I said.
I saw Nina in the corner squirt some lube on the plastic cock that was now harnessed on her.
“Spread your fucking legs wide, whore”, Nina said.
I couldn’t really see her since Whisper was sitting on my chest. I had no idea what Nina was doing down there and the unknown made me so hot.
I then felt the big cock fill my tight pussy. I screamed loudly.
As soon as Nina got a rhythm and began to fuck me, Whisper spread her pussy lips right on my face and instructed me to lightly flick the barbell in her clit with my tongue. I did just as I was told.
Nina now had my legs in the air and was holding my ankles as she thrusted the cock deep inside me. I knew it wasn’t long before I would get the urge to cum again.
“Make sure you tell me before you cum and you can’t cum until you make Whisper cum,” Nina said.
Whisper then instructed me to stop licking her clit and stick my tongue out, stiff and straight up. Oh shit, I thought to myself. She is going to ride my tongue like it’s a cock.
Whisper spread her hole open as far as it would go and inserted my stiff tongue into her pussy. She grabbed my hair by my forehead and literally rode my face. She massaged her clit furiously the whole time. Her juices were spilling out all over my face and my tongue was aching but I didn’t care. It was the hottest thing I have ever done. Within about two minutes, Whisper came all over my face, neck, chest, tits and hair. She then massaged her cum into my tits as she pinched and pulled them.
Nina was all red and sweating now as she kept fucking my little pussy.
“Tell me how much you like it,” Nina said, out of breath.
“I love it when you fuck my pussy”, I said.
I felt that wave again.
“I’m gonna cum!”, I said.
I felt Whisper slide down and take a handle on the anal beads.
“Now!”, I said as I felt that rush come over me. Whisper pulled out the anal beads one by one and my orgasm lasted for about 30 seconds.
When it was over, I looked down between my legs and the whole couch was drenched. They said they had never seen a girl cum so much in their lives.
The three of us got dressed, used the bathroom, cleaned up and then went to smoke a cigarette. We talked for about a half hour about meaningless stuff like the weather and how badly the New York Yankees sucked this season and then I said goodbye. They both kissed me hard before I walked out the door.
When I got back in my car I realized I had left my phone in there. I had 7 missed calls and even more text messages from Matt. When I called him back I made up some story about running into an old friend at the gas station and going to get a drink with them. I am still dating him today and he still has no idea how one of our first dates, I had a wild threesome with two skanky strippers.

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Amy’s Tits

Amy
I had known Amy for years, we had met at a convention in the mid-west. We were both there for work, and introduced by a mutual friend. Amy had a knock-out body. She was about 5′-7″ with a thin build, short cropped red hair, bright green eyes, but her most remarkable feature is her 34 DD breasts. She and I met year after year at the convention, but each year either she was dating someone or I was dating someone and we never managed to get together as anything more than friends.
We kept in contact online, but it had been nearly two years since I’d seen her when I decided to move. My job contract had expired, and the company decided not to renew the contract. I found myself approaching the end of my lease, with no immediate job and nothing keeping me in the area. When I started trying to find a place to move I asked around to all the friends I had online, and it was Amy that suggested that I move to Florida. I had been wanting to move somewhere warmer, and Florida sounded perfect.
Amy had been living down there with her boyfriend, a doctor, for a few years, but she had no other friends in the area. It only took me 4 weeks to get everything packed into a truck and like that I was living in Florida. The evening I arrived I met up with Amy and her boyfriend, we had dinner together and talked. Her boyfriend had finished med school a few years prior and was doing his residency at one of the local hospitals. Amy was ecstatic to have a friend in the area since her boyfriend was spending nearly one hundred hours a week at the hospital and she worked from home. Some of the most beautiful beaches in the United States were 10 minutes from their apartment and Amy rarely got to visit them.
It took me a short while to find a job, but I was only part time at first. I’d had enough money saved that I didn’t need to work full time, plus I was renting a small apartment that perfectly fit my needs, and was extraordinarily cheap. So when I wasn’t working I was hanging out with Amy, and occasionally her boyfriend. She showed me all the spots around town, and we went to all the beaches before finding our favorite places. Each time we went to the beach she wore bikinis, with a body like hers I couldn’t blame her, but I could never help but stare. I’m sure she caught me looking too, but she would always playfully brush it off.
One day Amy, her boyfriend, and I were at the beach enjoying the water and sunshine when her boyfriend got paged. He was on call with the hospital all weekend, and a page meant he might have to go in. A quick call confirmed that he was needed at the hospital. We rushed back to their apartment so he could shower the sand and sweat off, and then rush to the hospital. He would likely be gone for a few hours, so Amy and I were deciding what to do with our time. Her boyfriend rushed out of the shower, gave her a quick kiss goodbye, and was gone.
My hair had lightened considerably from all the trips to the beach and sun exposure, so Amy and I decided to add some color to balance it out. She wanted to dye her hair at the same time because her color had been fading for a while. We made a quick trip to the grocery store across the street, got what we needed, and then went back to her apartment. I had never colored my hair, but Amy was a pro. After taking my shirt off she draped a towel over my shoulders and began working on my hair. I sat there on the floor as she worked in the color, and then I had to spend ten minutes letting it set.
While we sat and waited we decided to start on her hair. She pulled her shirt off over her head surprising me, I thought for sure she would at least go into the other room and change into something else. Instead she sat down right in front of me wearing only her shorts and a sports bra which did little to contain her mounds of cleavage. I got an instant hard-on looking down, past her shoulders to the breasts neatly tucked into her bra. I could even see her nipples poking against the fabric of the bra, she must have been cold sitting in the air conditioning without a shirt on.
Following her instructions as best I could while shifting uncomfortably against a hard-on straining to free itself from my shorts I managed to get the color solution into her hair. The color in my hair had set long enough when Amy told me it needed to be rinsed out. I had no idea my hair needed to be rinsed, and I was confused how she planned to accomplish that. Amy and her boyfriend’s apartment was expensive, being right near the beach, but it was small. They had one small kitchen sink and an even smaller bathroom sink, I couldn’t see getting my hair rinsed in either sink. That left only the shower.
She ushered me into the bathroom, gave me the special shampoo and a towel, and pointed me at the shower. It was only a shower, no tub, with an opaque glass door meant for one person to shower at a time. As she stepped out of the bathroom I took my shorts and boxers off and climbed into the small shower. After the beach and hot weather the shower felt amazing. I was just getting through the first rinse of my hair when the bathroom door opened. I fought the soap in my eyes and looked over, it was Amy coming into the bathroom.
“I’ve had the color in for 10 minutes”, she said. “I have to rinse it out or else it’s going to ruin my hair and burn my scalp”. I explained to her that I wasn’t finished yet. “We just didn’t time applying the colors correctly, we’re going to have to both rinse at the same time”, she explained. I didn’t know what she had in mind, surely she wasn’t going to climb into the shower with me? She was dating someone! And I was in the same shower her boyfriend was in 30 minutes ago!
As if to answer my question I could see her remove her sports bra through the frosted glass of the shower door, and then drop her shorts to the floor. I was trying furiously to get the soap out of my eyes and hair so I could get out of the shower and give her the room, but before I could she opened the shower door. There she was in front of me, completely naked, her huge breasts hanging heavily from her chest. I could see the pale patches around her nipples where the bikinis had block her suntan.
I was stunned, I didn’t know what to say or do. Here I was standing naked in her shower with my raging hard-on coming back to life. She stepped quickly into the shower and closed the door. It was a tight squeeze in the shower, and her breasts were pushing into my back. That was all it took, my cock was now completely at attention, the feel of her breasts against me was too much to resist. She put her hands on my side and moved herself closer to the water and me toward the back of the shower. I was powerless to resist her, worried more about hiding my hard on from my friend and not staring at her chest.
She shoved her head under the water and I watched the water flow over her body, around her huge breasts, and down toward her pussy. As my eyes drifted downward I noticed that she had completely shaved her pussy, a small patch of pale skin where I’d only seen her bikini before. I stood there taking in the beauty of her body, watching her rinse her hair, soap suds washing over her skin. Once she had finished rinsing her hair she glanced down at my rock hard cock and smiled. I tried to stammer an apology but she cut me off. “I’ve seen how you look at my tits”, she said.
“I’ve never been with a woman that’s had tits as big as yours”, I said.
“You can feel them if you like”, I heard her say. I couldn’t believe it, but I wasn’t going to waste the opportunity and immediately reached up with both hands and started massaging her wet tits. She leaned back to give me more room which resulted in her back pressing against my chest and my cock sliding up against her ass crack, nestling neatly between her perfect ass cheeks. She began to wiggle her ass against my cock and the sensation, combined with the huge tits spilling out of my hands, was amazing. I moaned softly as I leaned in and kissed her neck. “Guys go crazy for my tits”, she said, “I’m glad you like them”.
She turned to face me and I lowered my mouth to her nipples, sucking them into my mouth and running my tongue around them. Her hand reached down and grabbed my cock, she jerked it a couple of times and I blew my load right there. She continued to pump my cock and I came hard, blowing all over her leg and the walls of the shower. I leaned back and she smiled at me before washing my semen off me and her. “I need to finish showering”, she said, “you better get back into the living room before my boyfriend comes home”.
That snapped me back to reality and I hurried out of the shower, put my clothes back on, and scurried back into the living room sitting on the floor in front of the sofa. It was another couple of minutes before she came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel, her short hair already starting to dry. She was heading toward the bedroom to get dressed when the phone rang, she answered and had a short conversation. “My boyfriend is going to be a while still at the hospital, he said you should probably just head home and we can hang out some other time”, she explained. As she moved across the room toward me I could see the front of the towel hanging open a bit, unable to close completely around her huge tits. I was able to get a peak of her shaved pussy through the crack in the towel.
She saw me looking and said, “Well, since we have time, you can do something for me”, and with that she dropped the towel exposing her naked body to me. Seeing her like this, her huge tits hanging before me, awoke my cock and I started to get hard again. She had moved up to me and gently pushed my head back so that it rested flat on the sofa. As she spread her legs, hovering her shaved, exposed pussy inches above my upturned face, she said, “I made you cum, now you make me cum, and if you do a good job I will let you play with my tits again”.
That was all the encouragement I needed. I reached up, grabbed her hips, and pulled her pussy down on my face. I started hungrily lapping at her cunt lips, parting them with my tongue, before working my way up to her clit. My tongue darted up and down, dancing over her clit with ease. From the position she was in, kneeling on the couch her pussy directly on my face, I could look up and see her two huge tits hanging above me, tempting me. Amy had her hands on her breasts, tweaking the nipples, pushing her tits together, massaging and kneading her tit flesh all as if to remind me what my prize was for making her cum. I started to move my hands up from her hips to her breasts, but she swatted at them and placed them squarely back on her hips. Looking down at me she scolded me, “No tits for you until I cum. Now… eat my pussy”.
I kept licking her clit, sucking it into my mouth and rolling it around on my tongue. I could feel her building to a climax which only drove me on. I shifted my tongue from massaging her clit to her pussy lips, and when I pushed my tongue up into her pussy as deep as I could she came hard. “Oh! Oohh! OH!”, she yelled as she bucked on my face, her pussy juice running down my cheeks and chin. I wiggled my tongue inside her pussy and she exclaimed, “Oh Fuck Yes! Fuck Yes!”
Amy’s orgasm must have lasted for a full minute before she started to come down, her moaning returning to a slower beat, but she hadn’t lifted her cunt off my face yet. So I shifted my hands from her hips to her tits, this time she didn’t stop me, and I stuck my tongue deep in her pussy again causing her to cum a second time, “Ah! Aahh! Aaahhh… fuck yes!”. As I rolled her nipples between my fingers, my tongue still working in her pussy, she reached down and grabbed a handful of my hair pulling my face hard into her pussy. She was looking down at me with pure lust on her face, “Tongue my pussy… tongue my pussy… fuck yes…”, she cooed at me. Her second orgasm was harder and longer than her first, and she didn’t let go of my hair until she’d finished cumming.
She rolled off of me and laid on her back spread across the couch. My cock was practically bursting out of my shorts at this point, a wet spot staining the front. I got up off the floor and Amy reached out and rubbed my cock through my shorts. “My boyfriend works all the time, so I never get to cum enough”, she said. “I usually have to do it myself, or use my toys”. She reached toward the end of the couch, sliding open the top drawer of the end table, and pulling a large, pink dildo out of the top drawer. “I keep them stashed all over the apartment” she explained. “You’ve never been with a woman with tits like mine?”, she asked as she bounced her tits with her hand.
I explained that I’d never been with a woman with more than a B cup, much less DD like hers. “So you’ve never tit fucked a woman either?”, she asked. I almost passed out, that had always been one of my fantasies, especially with a woman like Amy. Her tits were practically made for tit fucking. She reached out and took my shorts and boxers off, dropping them to the floor. Here I was standing over here naked body, eyes locked on her huge tits, with my hard cock sticking out over her. Amy had been sucking on the dildo, getting it slick with her mouth, and I thought I was going to cum right there watching her. She reached out and grabbed my cock and pulled me closer to her while using her other hand to slowly insert the dildo into her pussy. “Well if we’re going to tit fuck, we should do this right. Ughh… first, we have to get your cock wet enough to slide easily”. And with that she sucked my cock into her mouth, taking my whole shaft down to my balls, in one stroke.
Bracing myself against the wall I stood over her while she sucked on my cock. She had one hand holding the base of my cock and her other hand was furiously fucking her pussy with the dildo. Watching her sucking my cock, staring up into my eyes, all while dildo fucking her pussy was making me harder than I ever thought possible. A couple of times I got close to cumming, but she must have been able to sense this because she backed off her pace on my cock each time. After what seemed like forever she took my cock out of her mouth and said, “Ok. Move over me, put your cock between my tits”. I did as she directed, straddling her on the couch, and laid my moistened cock right between her huge tits.
She dropped the dildo out of her pussy, leaving it laying on the couch between her legs and took her hands and pushed each of her tits tight around my cock. It looked so easy, so effortless for her, to just massage her tits around my cock as she was, it was obvious that she’d done this a lot before. “Do you like that? Does it feel good?”, she asked me. I could only nod in response I was so lost in the feeling. “Fuck my tits with your cock. Rub your cock against my chest”, she ordered me. I started rocking back and forth and the feeling was amazing.
I was enjoying watching the tip of my cock slid through the top of her cleavage, the feeling of her tits rubbing against me, both of us couldn’t take our eyes off my cock sliding through her massive tits. She was intent on watching my cock sliding between her tits, her hands holding them tight, playing with her nipples. Having my hands free I reached one back, picked up the dildo, and slid it back into her pussy. “Ooohhh…”, she moaned loudly as I slipped it inside her. I had started concentrating on fucking her cunt with the large, pink dildo and had slowly my rhythmic fucking of her breasts, so she started moving her tits up and down against the length of my cock.
The combination of watching her play with her nipples and the incredible sensation of soft tit flesh against my hard cock was too much. I started to twitch as my climax came and she sat up slightly, moved her tits down my shaft, and took the head of my cock in her mouth. It was too much for me and I came harder than I ever had before. As I emptied my load into her mouth she continued to rub her tits against my cock shaft all the while sucking the cum out of my dick. She swallowed my entire load, still squeezing her tits against me. It was obvious that she’d done this a lot, she was so skilled at it the whole thing looked effortless for her.
I got up off her, completely spent. She reached down and worked the dildo out of her pussy, it was completely drenched with her cunt juice. Then she sat up, her huge tits still free in front of her, I marvelled at how amazing they looked. “As I said, my boyfriend is always at work, and I don’t nearly get enough satisfaction”, she said. She took the dildo into her mouth and began sucking and licking it clean. Smiling at me and said, “If you’d like we can do this again some time”. She brushed her tits against my arm, her nipples were still erect, and if we’d had more time I’m sure more would have happened. As it was I had to get dressed and go home. She wrapped the towel around herself again and walked me to the door, showing me out, but I knew I’d see her again.

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First time with my cousin Part 5

Grace had just taken my anal cherry. After we both had our most powerful orgasms to date, Grace packed her toys up and brought them with us. Whatever she has planned will be fucking fantastic, as she walked all the way home wearing Ashleigh, her girlfriends, nipple clamps.

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Hot Boarder

My dick had been straining for release for most of the day. The girls working out in gym class that day had my 17 year old cock about to burst! I walked in our two story rented farm house and dropped my stuff in the living room. As I walked through the living room I began to unbutton my shirt. I went down the hall to my room to finish stripping and to jerk off. I knew Mom would not be home from work for a couple hours so I would have plenty of time alone.

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Becoming Submissive

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Willie the dog

Willie, the dog
Hi, my name is Willie, I’m a dog. I’m a medium size terrier, black and white. My owner, ’Lady’, I call her, feeds me, pets me, scratches behind my ears, buys me toys, Frisbees, and plays with me. I’m full grown now, but when I was a puppy, lady let me sleep in her bed with her.
At night is when I really have fun, I’m a male, un-fixed. It started one day when ‘Lady’, and I were taking a nap on the couch. I was having a dream, and my long pink dick came out, as I dreamed I was fucking some female beauty. My one hind leg started jumping and woke up lady. She smiled as I woke up and she started petting me
.ahhhh
but this time was different. She started rubbing my tummy
(I love that) ..and soon she was letting her fingers brush against my dick, which was still fully out. I didn’t move at all. She had me in my pleasure zone. I closed my eyes, but peeked out just a little. She kept rubbing me, closer and closer to my dick.
Then she touched it.
I held real still. Soon her fingers were stroking my dick. I pushed my dick out to it’s max, and held it there for her. She looked all around as she continued. She stopped and got up and made sure all the blinds were closed tight and the door was locked. She lived alone. She was about 24 human years, big soft tits, I know, she has let me lick the before, and she was real sexy even to a dog. I waited, pretending to be asleep. She was wearing a long nightgown, no bra, and she took off her panties, and put them in her little pocket. She came back and started in stroking my extended dick again. All this had never happened before, and I was liking it. She slowly laid down, putting her head next to my dick, which now pointed towards her face. I could feel her warm breath on my tummy. She was now inches from the tip of my dick, and breathing harder. She now put her hand between her legs and started doing something with her pussy. The pussy aroma came to my nose and started driving me crazy. I wanted to lick and fuck real bad, but I was getting a hand job, it was really hard for me. She had me by the dick, so I stayed where I was.
She smelled good, like pussy and perfume combined
I was in dog heaven. I licked her fingers on the hand by my mouth. Wow
.she tasted like pussy! I lick and licked her fingers. When I licked the center of the palm of her hand, she shivered and moaned
.She must have liked it, because she switched hands with the one down by her pussy. Oh Gezzzz!!!
I smelled fresh pussy!, I licked and licked till my tongue was almost dry. My licking of her fingers was making her moan now, as she stroked my dick a little faster. Her very hot breath on my dick was keeping it out and hard. As I enjoyed my first hand job. This was sure better than humping that little tree in the yard

then
..
I felt something I had never ever felt before. I couldn’t see, but I liked it a lot. It was warm, kind of like a females pussy, but something inside ‘it’ was moving. ‘IT’ moved around my dick and I felt a vacuum. “IT’ was licking on my dick and “IT” was wet. My doggy knot was coming up fast as this all was feeling good. I wanted to lick my balls, so bad, but
to late, here came the knot fast, like a one of those imported motorcycles I like to chase. I started shooting doggy cum like a fire hose! Lady gagged, and tried to get my knot of her mouth. POP was the sound I heard, as my cum painted her face like a white fence. She moaned and shivered and shook. I guess she liked it, as she hugged me called me “OH WILLIE! BABY!!!”
.
I pulled away, I had to lick my self, and my doggy balls were sore now. Lady, still trying to hug me, rubbing me all over.
I growled
I don’t like to be disturbed when I’m licking my dick. She laid back and moaned some more. Then
.I smelled pussy! Lady’s legs were wide open as she lay there. I jumped up and started licking her pussy. Now she really moaned. “OH Willie!!, your to much!“
 she was weak, and my long tongue pushed in so far, her eyes started to cross! I guess my cold nose was right on her clit. She yelped and held my head.
I growled
.I don’t like to be disturbed when I’m licking pussy. Her pussy started moving up and down with my licks. She said: “Oh my god Willie
.oh baby
.mama’s gonna cum so good, baby
.I was done licking, and now I had to fuck. I crawled up on her and started humping, trying to find her hole. I think I must have humped her clit while I was trying.
She yelled something about Jesus and God, and then reached down and helped me get my dick in her. In I went, my automatic fucking went into high gear. I closed my eyes and saw stars and beautiful female dogs.
Lady began to yodel. I felt like I was riding a piston from a 10,000 rpm engine. I licked my lips as I tasted pussy. Then I stopped. I panted and panted as my automatic cummer went on and on. Now I had a real big knot in her, and I wanted to lick my dick again. I pulled, she moaned and said 
”OH God No Willie
wait!!! Please wait! We laid there, panting. It was hot. I was bored. She looked like a runaway milk pump got her. What a mess. POP, and I was gone to lick my dick again. She moaned and ask me If I loved her. I just wagged my tail
sure, sure, now lets eat!
She gave me so much steak that night I fell asleep with my nose in my doggy dish. The next day she said she bought me a Christmas present! I was hoping for a new Frisbee. In stead she got me some padded doggy socks. I hated them
.I couldn’t feel the floor right, and I slipped and slid around. She said they were for Willie’s fun time, and would keep my paws from scratching her. I still hated them. I fuck her a lot now, but I have to wear those stupid socks, and we fuck on a plastic sheet
.ukkkk’.
Now her girlfriends all come over and her two sisters too. I fuck’em all, except when the mailman comes,
I bark like hell! I’m gonna get the son of bitch some day and bite him in the ass!

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Carolyn S.

Sharon’s old friend and neighbor had heard about the great massages i had given Sharon and her mother, so she decided to Visit her friend Sharon and book an appointment with Pete

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Molly’s Surprise Visitor

This is a love story with a lot of sexual events in it. However, it is also a true story, and the characters are in love. If you want a story about two sex-crazed people on a one-night stand, then you’re at the wrong story.
Molly just turned 15 last week. The excitement of her birthday had long since worn off. Molly was lying face down on her bed with her head perched on her hand. She was reading a favorite book of hers. But she couldn’t think about the book any longer. Instead, she merely glazed over the words, but didn’t absorb them. She rested her head on the open book and smiled to herself. He was so dreamy, his brown eyes were so beautiful that she could stare at them for hours. He would always hug her for the longest time. She felt safe in his arms, like nothing in the world mattered as long as she didn’t let go….
“Thinking about Michael again?” It was Jason, Molly’s little brother. Most people in Molly’s situation would reply, “No, and get out of my room you freak!” but Molly is special. She is the kindest girl you’ll ever meet. She is tolerant towards everyone. In public, Molly was the life of the party, the best dancer, the role model for younger girls, and a heartthrob to all the boys. All the girls wished they were her, and all the guys wished they could get with her. But at home, she kept to herself and read a lot. Her parents were from the hippie generation, so the house was full of color, and there were no TV’s or computers. Molly and her family had always gotten along perfectly.
“You know it, J-man!” she smiled.
“Ok well think in the shower,” Jason laughed. “Mom told you to get in there an hour ago!”
“Oh, thanks.” She replied. She grabbed a towel and headed into the bathroom. She closed the door and locked it. She walked over to the shower and turned the warm water on so it would have a chance to heat up. As soon as she released the knob, she strided over to her bathroom mirror and began to undress. She always performed this in front of a mirror. She imagined Michael was watching her, rather than her own reflection staring back at her. This started to make her pussy moisten, and she slowly slid down her skinny jeans until they were around her ankles. She pulled them off one leg at a time, watching herself in the mirror, performing a strip tease or herself. She tossed her pants on the floor and gazed at herself. She was wearing a t-shirt and panties. The t-shirt really showed off her breasts nicely. Molly was always proud of her breasts. They were 34B’s, and Molly was a short girl, so they were in perfect proportion with her body. Molly pulled the shirt over her head and dropped it on top of her pants. Molly was in a Victoria’s Secret green lace bra and matching pale green panties. She could clearly see a dark spot where her moisture had soaked through. You see, Molly had a horny side that she kept to herself. She thought about sex all the time, and the slightest things would make her pussy as wet as a sponge. Molly gazed into her beautiful blue eyes as she snaked a hand down the middle of her stomach and under her panties. Her moan was covered by the sound of the rushing shower, which was definately warm enough. Molly rubbed her clit hard and fast, then released. She removed her hand and slid her fingers around the sides of her underwear and pushed them down her legs. Molly kicked them off her feet and reached behind her back to release her bra clasp. As she slowly unclasped it, she looked at her pussy, shaven to perfection. There was not a single hair on it, as Molly had carefully shaven it every day since she met Michael, knowing that someday he’d enjoy that. She unsnapped her bra and pulled it off her arms. Her boobs dropped ever so slightly. Molly shook her shoulders and watched her breasts shake with them. She brought her right breast to her mouth and attacked her nipple with her tongue. Her nipple became hard in her mouth and a drop of pussy moisture dribbled down her leg. Molly brought two fingers to her entrance and pressed them in. She didn’t let up on her nipple. Molly didn’t want to have an orgasm before she was in the shower, so she slowly stopped and pulled out her fingers and seductively sucked on them in the mirror. Satisfied that she had performed quite a show for herself, she headed into the shower, feeling sexy and extremely horny.
Molly had a special showerhead, one of those with a hose along the showerhead. She loved this toy, because it gave her orgasms a million times stronger that when she would finger her clit on her bed in her room with the music on. Molly turned the showerhead to Massage mode. It sprayed with significant force, and Molly drew her head back and legs apart. She was lying nude on the shower floor with her hips elevated and her back arched. She held the showerhead about three inches from the upper half of her pussy as the water pounded against her clit. Water ran down her slit and further down her buttcrack. Molly began panting hard, and her body twitched. Molly’s hips shuddered and jolted. An indescribable feeling came over her beginning in her pussy, and she began to breathe harder and harder. She brought the showerhead even closer to her pussy and angled it upward under her clitoral hood. Molly bit her lip as she climaxed and arched her back even higher. Waves of pleasure came over her and she lost control. She let out such a loud moan that her neighbors could hear it. That snapped Molly out of her orgasmic bliss. Molly let go of the showerhead and tried to slow her breathing. She rested on the shower floor until she heard Jason ask, “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, Jason, I’m okay. Just saw a huge spider!” Molly lied.
“Oh, okay” Jason left.
Molly started to unscrew the showerhead apparatus from the edge of the hose. Water came out of the edge of the hose much more thickly and smoothly. Molly pushed the hose into her pussy. She clenched her pussy around the hose as water filled her up. As it started coming back out her pussy, it vibrated against her pussy lips. The water pleasured her in all the right places all at the same time. Molly moaned softly and squeezed her breast with one hand. Then she squeezed her pussy tighter around the hose and rubbed her clit with her free hand. Water sprayed out of her cunt and caused her tightly closed pussy lips to vibrate. Molly squirted a bit of shampoo onto her fingers and used it as lubricant as she rubbed her clitoris and breasts faster. She began to shake again, and Molly’s tight pussy began to hold the shower hose inside her in a death grip. Molly tried to pull it out, but her climaxing pussy wouldn’t let her. Molly pulled and pulled, but only succeeded in brushing against her clit, and she went back into orgasm. Each one felt better than the last. She had at least three more orgasms before she could finally gather enough strength to reach up and turn off the water. Shortly after, Molly’s muscular pussy finally let go of the hose, and she screwed the showerhead back on the hose. Molly pushed like she had to pee, and almost a litre of water squirted out her pussy and down the drain. Feeling like a sex goddess, Molly stood up and wrapped a towel around herself. Even though Molly was still a virgin, she was too curious to leave her hyman intact. Molly had broken it with the edge of a broom handle, and had always tried new sexual activities since. Molly discovered a million new ways to masterbate, but felt bad for guys since they only had one. Molly also practiced strengthening her pussy. She’d insert objects and squeeze them, sometimes even going to school with toothbrush covers or carrots buried deep in her pussy.
Molly dried off and carried her clothes back into her room, with her towel wrapped around her.
When she got to her room, she locked the door and jumped naked onto her bed. She rested on her back and began to dream about Michael. She was stripping in the bathroom for HIM, and HIS masculine hands were fingering her clitoris. Molly began to run her clit in small circles as she dreamed about Michael doing it for her. Molly rubbed faster and tensed all the muscles in her legs, stomach, and pussy. Just before her orgasm started to build, the doorbell rang. Molly stopped immediately and scrambled to put on some clothes. She settled on some ultra-tiny booty shorts and a tank top. She opened her door and scrambled downstairs to greet the guest. Jason beat her to the door, and Molly froze. Grinning at her from the doorway was Michael!
“Hey, Molly!” Michael greeted. Molly slowly regained control of her legs and continued down the stairs.
“Hey Mikey” Molly smiled, “what are you doing here? Isn’t it a 4 hour drive to get here?”
She wrapped her arms around him and he wrapped an arm around the middle of her back, and the other behind her shoulders, with his hand resting on the back of her head. He pulled tighter.
“But you’re totally worth it, you know that!”
“Aww!” Molly cooed, “its great to see you.” She pulled him into her tighter. Michael was first to release. Molly let go quickly.
“So what’s there to do in Sacramento?” Michael asked.
“Not much, let’s just walk around.” Michael pulled Molly gently through the door. She felt like a princess as she stepped over the doorframe and she spun herself around Michael’s arm into his body. Her butt brushed his crotch, as she intended, and Michael wrapped his arms around her from behind.
“Mom, I’m gonna go for a walk!” Molly yelled back into the house.
“Ok, Moll, be back before dark.”
“Kay.”
Molly bolted out of Michael’s grip and sped down the road. She smiled at her own confidence. She turned a corner and pressed her back against the wall like a spy. She heard Michael’s footsteps racing from where she had come, and then he emerged and continued to run past her. Molly started laughing and Michael turned around.
“Ahh, you clever little… if we were in MY city, this would be reversed!” Michael retorted.
“Giddiyup,” Molly called as she jumped on his back and latched her legs around his chest. Michael took off in a slow sprint towards the park, which was really just a huge field were people hang out. Michael got to the field and sat down and lied down on his back, with Molly still under him.
“Did you forget about me?” Molly accused.
“Oh my god! Molly! I totally forgot you were there!” Michael joked.
“Wow, that makes me feel special!” Molly joked back. She released her legs from his chest and pushed Michael off of her. She sat on top of him, straddling him, with a leg on either side.
“Nice polka dot underwear,” Michael grinned up at her.
“Glad you like them!” She flirted.
Then, Molly made another move. She leaned forward and rested her whole body on Michael. Michael was completely lying down facing up, and Molly faced down completely on top of him. Michael’s feet were apart, and Molly fit hers perfectly between them. Her head was just to the side of his and her arms lay on top of his. She intertwined her fingers with his and he turned his head to kiss her on the cheek. Michael moved his hands up and across her back. When Molly turned back to kiss him back, Michael held her tighter and turned his face so Molly kissed his lips instead. It was a quick peck, then she backed up and they looked in each others eyes. Then, they both brought their lips together. Michael’s lips felt amazing against Molly’s own. Michael gently sucked on her bottom lip, and Molly let out a soft moan and parted her lips. Their lips fit together and their tongues did dances in circles on each other. They explored every inch of each other’s mouths, then pulled apart after a minute. Michael’s hands were resting on her back pockets, and Molly wriggled her hips and ground against him. He massaged her ass through her pants by squeezing and grabbing at her ass. Molly ground harder and he mashed his hands harder against her ass. Then, he slid his hands into her pants and started to massage her bare ass. Molly stiffened and stopped grinding her hips.
“Is this okay?” Michael asked, and pulled his hands out of her pants.
“Yeah, but not here. Look at those kids watching us.” Molly said softly into his ear.
Michael rolled over so that Molly was underneath him. She squealed in surprise. Michael grabbed her hands and pulled himself up, bringing her with him. This time, she jumped onto him and straddled him from the front. Her head rested on his shoulder looking behind him. Michael spread his fingers apart and held her up by her ass. Molly bent her head to kiss him on his neck. Michael started walking further from the park, and away from Molly’s house. She soon figured out where he was going. There was a creek that was a well-kept secret among the locals, and Molly had taken Michael there the last time he visited. Molly started kissing his neck again, making lines up and down his neck. Michael gave her a light squeeze on her ass. Molly used her tongue and started licking him in small circles, which was making Michael walk wobbly. She sucked on his skin, and Michael turned his own neck and kissed and sucked on hers. Molly felt her pussy get wet. She wiggled her hips, which ground her pussy into Michael’s stomach. Michael let go of Molly’s ass and she slid seductively down his body. When her feet touched the ground they were inches apart, and looked into each other’s eyes. Michael moved in for a kiss, and Molly closed her eyes. Michael kissed her on the forehead and ran towards the creek. Molly chased after him. Michael stopped at the water’s edge and held out an arm. Molly grabbed it and put it over her shoulder. Michael spun her in so she was pressed against him, but they were both facing the water. Michael put hands in her front pockets, and pulled her by her waist. He took out his right hand and held it just above her pantline. He slowly wiggled his fingers into her pants from the front. When he was just an inch in, he paused. Molly sucked her skinny stomach in and bent her head back against his shoulder to give his fingers better access. He kissed her on the lips as he pushed his hand through her jeans and under her tight spandex panties. He removed his left hand
from her pocket and used it to undo the button on her jeans. He slid the zipper down and started to run her with his right hand. He rubbed the top half of her pussy, spreading the lips with his outer two fingers and using his thumb to rub her clit through the clitoral hood. He used his remaining to fingers to massage her slit, and push in slightly. He kissed Molly on the lips again and they engaged in a tongue war. Molly’s beautiful blue eyes rolled back in pleasure, as she grabbed at her breasts through her shirt and pressed and kneaded hard. She bit down on Michael’s lip, but not hard. Michael speeded up his efforts before using his thumb to lift her clitoral hood and touch her bare clitoris. Molly moaned and squeezed her breasts with such force that Michael was worried they would fall off. Molly’s legs tightened together, locking Michael’s hand inside. Her pussy tightened like a vice grip, but Michael kept rubbing faster. “Ahhhh! AHHHHHHH!! Ohhh OHHHHH! OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!” Molly moaned until she was panting and out of breath.
“Okay,” Molly whispered, and Michael stopped moving. After a few minutes, Molly was able to relax enough to let Michael remove his hand. As he did this, he brought all his fingers over her clit, and Molly groaned in pleasure. “Uhhhhhhhhh..mmm”
“Thank you, that was amazing,” Molly panted.
“Anything to make you feel good.”
Michael said softly into her ear. He rezipped her zipper and buttoned her pants, but Molly put her hand over his and unzipped her pants again.
“What do you have in mind now?” Michael asked.
“I wanna repay you,” she said in a seductive moan, “and I like my pants undone.” With that, she reached for his shorts and pulled them straight down. Michael’s erection was obvious pushing against his boxers. She reached through the barn door in the front and pulled out Michael’s dick through it. She was impressed by it’s 7 inches, since she’d only occasionally seen her brother’s penis, which was well under 6 inches. Molly’s family was fairly open about sexuality, so Molly knew exactly how to please Michael. She inserted the tip of his dick into her mouth. She sucked in her cheeks and made rhythmic pumping motions. She took more and more each time, trying to surpress her gag reflex. Michael ran his hands through her long, blonde hair as she pleasured him. Michael relaxed his ass and leg muscles so he would last longer, but he knew he would cum anyway. Molly pushed herself against Michael’s penis until the tip hit the back of her throat. She swallowed, which made her throat contract around his dick, making him moan and shake.
“MOLLY–I’M–CUMMING!!” and Molly sucked harder, deeper, and faster. When Michael started to squirt, she slowed down and stayed still as Michael’s cum shot down her throat. Not a drop ever saw the outside of her mouth.
Molly slowly slid her lips tightly off his dick, and then crawled up his body and kissed him on the lips.
“You wanna taste?” She said sexily.
“I wanna taste YOU,” Michael flirted back.
“Ooooh!” Molly approved. She slid herself down his body, and lied on the smooth rocks near the water. She was fully clothed, but her pants were unbuttoned and Michael thought seeing her lying there with her legs slightly parted looking up at him lovingly was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen.
“You look so beautiful right now,” Michael said. He crawled over her horizontal body and settled on top of her. He started unbuttoning her shirt.
“Oh, I can tell you’re gonna make me beg!” Molly pouted. That sent Michael over the edge. Molly’s pouting face was so sexy that Michael became a slave to her sexual desires. He forced her chest up and yanked her shirt over her head. He nearly broke her bra clasps as he yanked off the offending garnet. They were both breathing harder and extremely aroused. When Michael succeeded in removing Molly’s bra and saw for the first time what was underneath, he suddenly switched from horny and rough to horny and gentle. He lightly reached out and touched the soft fleshy B-cup mounds.
“They’re perfect!”
“Aww, I’m glad you think so. Cuz they’re all yours!”
“Ooh, sexy!” Michael grinned. Molly moaned as he gave each nipple a gentle pinch. Then he lowered his mouth over her left breast and soaked her boob with saliva. He flicked his tongue across her nipple and Molly moaned into his ear. He sucked on her nipple and massaged her other breast with his hand. Molly took advantage of having Michael on top of her and she slid her hands under his waistband and grabbed his bare ass. She could feel his boner through her pants as well as his. She pushed Michael down her body, towards her warm, wet pussy. Michael kissed all down her body, then suddenly turned sharply and went past her pussy. Molly knew she was being teased, and wanted to play along.
“Oh please just suck and lick me!”
And with it she grabbed his head and pulled him into her pussy.
“I like your panties, sexy.” Michael said.
“Perfect, if you’d just take them off then you can have them!”
“What’s the rush?” Michael teased. He started to kiss the wet spot on her pussy, making her moan and undulate her hips. Molly was so horny that she was sneaking an arm down her stomach, and now slid it under her panties to massage her clit.
“UhhhhhHHHHH!!” She moaned. Michael pulled her hand away and lifted both of her legs straight up into the air. Molly’s legs were straight up and held together. Molly’s horny fingers were back under her panties. Michael pinched the cotton at the wet spot and pulled them up her legs. He took them off her legs and let her legs fall back down. Then he got between them again and Molly parted her legs as much as she could to allow him access. Michael brought his face a tongue’s length away from Molly’s hot, wet cunt, but stopped to reach back and unzip his pants. He pulled his dick through and then looked up at Molly. “It’s getting uncomfortable in there,” he explained.
“IF YOU DON’T EAT MY FUCKING PUSSY RIGHT NOW THEN I SWEAR TO GOD I’LL… Ooooooooohhhh!!!” Molly was interrupted as Michael latched his mouth over her clit and started rubbing it with his tongue.
“Oh god that feel so gooood!!” Molly barely made out. Michael started licking around her slit, just to get her hornier. He stuck his tongue into her hole and wiggled the tip around. He let her moan a bit, then started to trace the alphabet into her pussy. He started with M, and wrote out “molly, i love you.” into her pussy. Molly was biting her bottom lip and fondling her breasts. Her chest was rising and falling like a seizure patient. Michael inserted his right middle into Molly’s mouth and the horny girl sucked on it like her life depended on it. Michael pulled it out and stuffed his saliva lubricated finger deep into Molly’s pussy. The rest of Michael’s fist hit the bottom of Molly’s body and Michael started wiggling his middle finger around inside her, while still licking her all over her clitoral hood and in the folds of her vagina. Michael wiggled his middle finger in a “come here motion rubbing against the top of her vaginal walls. He hit a patch of skin that felt different and he rubbed it in curiosity. It felt a little rougher, but not extremely different from the rest of her pussy. But he kept rubbing in there because he was so aroused by Molly’s reaction. She had rolled her head back, bit her lip, and made a long, high-pitched whine. It was the sexiest sound imaginable. Michael kept sucking and licking around her clit while fingering her g-spot with his middle finger. Molly was moaning and shuddering. Her moans grew louder and she started breathing hard and heavily again. She climaxed with a violent shudder.
Minutes later, Molly calmed down enough to sit up. Michael wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly, like a precious possession. “Molly,” he began, “I love you.” he held the naked girl tightly and kissed her on her neck.
“Aww!” a huge grin came over her face, “I love you too.” They stayed in that embrace for about 5 minutes, then Molly wiggled her hips a little bit to make Michael let go. He did and Molly got up and picked up all of her clothes.
“I’m a little tired,” Molly yawned, followed by the sexiest nude stretch imaginable. When Molly reached for the sky, her breasts stretched outward and Molly bent her head back and looked up. Michael fell deeper in love with this beautiful creature. “Will you dress me?” she continued.
“I’d like nothing better.” Michael replied honestly. Molly got down on the ground and lifted both feet straight up in the air. Michael pulled her panties up her legs until they covered her pussy. He gave her a quick rub for good luck, making her squirm and smile. Next, he took her thin cotton booty shorts and dressed her with them. Molly stood up, still topless. Michael grabbed her bra and gave each nipple a kiss before he put it on. He clasped the back and pulled her shirt over her head and kissed her on her lips. She returned it, and they both collapsed to the ground again. Molly lay on top of Michael, and Michael’s hands found their way under Molly’s jeans and onto her bare ass.
Suddenly Molly got off of him and stood up. “C’mon, let’s go!” Molly called.
“Where?”
“To my house!”
“Why?”
“Cuz no one’s home for three hours!” she announced.
“Why are we still here?” Michael joked and they set off. Michael hand around Molly’s shoulders and her hand around his waist.
“When we get home, we need to shower,” Molly began. They both new where that would lead them:
Molly grabbed him by his arm and pulled him into the shower with her. Michael immediately pressed her against the shower wall and started kissing her. Molly turned her head away.
“You think I brought you in here just so you can fuck me?” Molly asked angrily. Michael retreated back a step, “Well, yeah.”
“Well I didn’t,” she started with a smile, “will you help me wash my back?” She handed Michael a bar of soap, and he eagerly took it and began rubbing it between his hands. When he was all soaped up, he rubbed his hands all over her back. He rubbed over her shoulders, and up to her neck, making her moan lightly. “Ohhhh that feels sooo good!” Molly moaned. This is when Michael really looked at how beautiful Molly was. Her hair glistened in the water, and drops of water on her face and chest added to her appeal. Water ran down her beautiful features, between her breasts, in the crack of her ass, and vertically down the middle of her pussy. Michael’s erection stirred. “You look beautiful,” he gazed straight into her eyes. “Thank you, now wash me!” Molly replied. She was horny as hell and wanted Michael to wash her and rub all over her wet body. Michael got behind her, then he went down. He soaped up her lower back and then down to her ass. He got in between her cheeks and tried to catch a feel of her pussy but discovered Molly had her hand cupped over her hidden treasure.
“Eh, eh, eh! Watch yourself.” she teased.
Michael continued down her legs slightly faster, since there was nothing else exciting left. When he had reached her feet, Molly turned around.
“Now, do my front.” she commanded.
“Ohh yes, ma’am,” Michael grinned. He stayed at her feet, and started up. This time when he reached her pussy she parted her legs a bit and let him in. She had no pubic hair because of the razor Michael spotted on the shelf, so Michael soaped her bare skin around her pussy, then went straight in. He pushed two soapy fingers straight up into her tunnel and started fucking her with them. She brought her hand to her clit and started rubbing herself in circles.
“Wow, you’re so dirty down here that I don’t think you’ll ever be clean!” Michael joked.
“Yeah.. I’m such a dirty girl!” Molly moaned.
“Yes you are! And I’m here to clean you up! Just look how much dirt you have right here!” And with that, he flicked her clit, making her lurch. “It’s so tough to get off,” Michael added, with another flick of her clitoris, and another lurch from Molly. Molly’s body started shaking and undulating, and Michael started fingerfucking her faster. She climaxed in a loud, drawn out groan and clenched herself around his fingers. Silently, Michael pulled them out with some force, and continued soaping her up. He soaped her breasts and washed them carefully so that any dirt that had accumulated over the last ten years had been washed away.
“Thank you,” Molly whispered, having just returned from her orgasm.
“My treat,” Michael grazed his hand over her cheeks, and kissed her on the lips. Molly kissed him back, but was first to break it.
“It’s your turn.” she said as she turned around and faced away from him. She bent forward and reached for her toes. Michael just stared at her beautiful ass. It was perfectly shaped, and he could see her pussylips sticking out. He slowly grabbed as much of her ass as he could and squeezed it.
“Oh, just fuck me as hard as you can!” She said. Such powerful words from a girl like Molly, who would rarely ever swear, was unusual. Michael’s dick had been hard since he had started rubbing soap on Molly’s wet body, and he easily slid it into her pussy from behind. He grabbed Molly around her waist and pulled her into him. Moans were uttered by both parties. Molly rocked her hips and pressed her ass against Michael’s stomach. Michael began pumping back and forth into her pussy. Water sprayed onto his stomach as well as Molly’s horizontal back, which made everything look more erotic. The water ran down Michael’s stomach and lubricated his penis, which was getting steadily closer to cumming.
“Uhhhh.” groaned Michael as Molly began to climax and her pussy clenched like a mechanical vice. Michael slowed down as they approached orgasm, and stopped He pulled out, and Molly straigtened up. Michael pucked her up, using both ass cheeks as grips. He pressed her against the wall and fucked her as she straddled him. Soon, he came into her and let Molly go. Then he slid down to the floor as all his muscles weakened. Molly sat down in top of him and gently fondled his cock lovingly.
“That was nice,” Molly said.
“We have to do this again sometime.” Michael agreed. He turned off the water and reached for two towels, but Molly stopped him.
“We’re not gonna need towels,” Molly grinned. She grabbed him by his wrist and pulled him out of the bathroom completely naked and into her bedroom. She stripped back her bed covers and pulled him in with her. She covered them back up and snuggled against him. They rested in a spooning position until they were warm and dry.
“Are you hungry?” Molly asked.
“Yeah, but I need food before I do that!” he teased. Molly put on a thong and another pair of tiny booty shorts. Then she puts on a tank top without a bra and heads downstairs. Michael slips into his jeans and walks downstairs after her.
“Just sit at the table,” Molly offers.
“It’s okay, I like to watch,” Michael replied.
Molly reached up against the counter to open a high cabinet, and while she was reaching, Michael became incredibly horny. He came up from behind her and pressed his hips against hers, effectively holding her against the counter. Molly smiled and ground her hips into his. Michael kissed her neck and slid a hand under her shirt. He brought his hand up and squeezed her right breast. With his other hand, he goes under her panties and fingers her gently. He keeps this up until he gets bored and she’s breathing hard after multiple orgasms. He slides both hands under her panties and pulls them down from the inside. Molly knows what he wants, and she bends herself over the counter. Michael unzip his jeans and pulls his penis through the fly. He aligns it with her presoaked opening and pushed through. He fucks her in the kitchen for a few minutes. They’re both panting, Molly is moaning, “Oh my god, oh my god!! I feel so full!” and Michael’s moans are incomprehensible. Finally, Molly began to climax, “OH MY GOD!! I’M CUMMING! OHHHH MY GOOOOD!!! FUCK ME HARDER MICHAEL I LOVE YOU!!” and her pussy tightened around Michael’s dick, making him cum into her. An exhausted Molly reached up again to get a dish while Michael was still inside of her. Molly and Michael both groaned at the sensation before Michael pulled out and pulled up Molly’s booty shorts. They were both panting and Michael pulled her into a tight hug from behind. He kissed her on her neck and whispered into her ear.
“You know that for the longest time I used to imagine what you looked like under these shorts,” Michael began, “And I would try to peek up the leg when you sat down.”
“Well was it like you imagined?”
“Oh so much better!!”
“Haha, thank you!” She held her body against him and wrapped her arms tight across his waist.
“When did you say your parents get home?” Michael asked.
“We’ve got over an hour.”
Michael turned Molly so that she was facing away from him, and slipped his hand under her spandex shorts. She gave a light moan as he rubbed past her clit. Using his first and third finger, he spread her pussy lips, while he used his middle finger to run all along the slit. Molly pulled down her shorts and underwear to give him more room.
Suddenly, Michael swept her off the ground, and held her like a newborn baby in his arms.
“As soon as I get you up these stairs, I’m gonna eat you out until you’re screaming for me to stop!” Michael teased.
“My I don’t think you’re ever gonna be able to do that,” Molly teased, “Girls can go forever!”
“We’ll find out,” Michael challenged.
With that, Michael gave Molly a long kiss on the lips as he carried her upstairs to her room. Molly smiled up at him. She felt safe and loved in his arms. She was starting to get moist from thinking about what was going to happen next. She brought a hand to her pussy and started to rub her clit through its hood as Michael laid her down gently on the bed.
“Oh this is gonna be fun,” Molly thought aloud.”
TO BE CONTINUED
Hey thanks for reading. My real name is Molly, but I changed Michael’s name. This is mostly a true story, with a few details stretched for the sake of the story. I hope you liked it! Also, this is my first story so please don’t be to harsh, but also please leave some good constructive criticism so I’ll be able to write better stories in the future.

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First time with my Cousin Part 4

Mark Jarvis and his horny, sexy slut of a cousin Grace had spent just about the best day yet since becoming incestuous lovers seven days earlier. Their special relationship plus the sex had always been sensational but that wet Saturday, it had seemed even more stupendous than ever.

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MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 9 TEASING

Please read the chapters in order. it would be redic to have to explain everything over and over. Thanks for all the encouragement. i am thankful so many of you like the story. for those of you who keep asking if this story is real, i will tell you that some parts are real. You’ll just have to wonder at which ;o

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My Asian Treat Pt.7

My Asian Treat Pt.7
Kaykos Exercise Routine
I will admit that we were both pretty tired after the heavy round of sex we had just finished having. Kayko was all sweaty and still breathing hard with the occasional spasm of mini residual orgasms rippling through her. I was rather satisfied myself. I rolled off Kayko and lay down beside her, giving her the opportunity to stretch out her legs.
“Damn, that was good,” I sighed out heavily while trying to catch my breath.
Kayko rolled on her side to face me, “So is it always going to be like this when you get a new account?” The smile on her face said she liked what had just happened.
“Sweetie,” I answered while playing with one of her long pony tails, “I could do that with you every day!”
Kayko smiled before leaning over and giving me a kiss. “I hope so,” she replied while grasping my softened cock in her hand, “Because I really like this.” With that she wiggled my dick back and forth and giggled.
“It’s all yours honey,” I replied before pulling her onto me and kissing her deeply.
To say that I was getting comfortable around Kayko would be an understatement. I was starting to look forward to seeing her as much as possible, and I missed her when I was away. Kayko had a hold on me, and I don’t just mean by my dick! She was steadily occupying a bigger and bigger place in my heart. As we laid there on the floor gathering our senses, I was imagining what it might be like to have Kayko for my own. She had already told me that she was mine to do with as I pleased, but I was starting to wonder just how far that meant. As she rested her head on my chest I could not think of anywhere else I would rather be. And at that moment, I think I fell in love with her. Watching her trace the outline of my skin with her delicate finger revealed that she was really in to me. All I knew, at that moment, was that she was the most arousing and incredible woman I had met.
After almost 20 minutes of resting Kayko lifted her head, “I will go and prepare our bath.”
“Do you need help?” I asked while Kayko stood up, propping myself up on my elbows.
“No. Stay here, I will be back for you.” She gave me one more kiss before turning and walking out of the room.
I had to ask. It was the polite thing to do. Besides, I still was not completely used to her doing everything for me. Granted, it is nice to have things done for you, but I was not getting into this to have my own slave. I considered Kayko as an equal. A 5 foot 2 inch, 105 pound, absolutely gorgeous equal! I also saw her as a woman that I truly enjoyed spending time with out of the sack. It was only a matter of time before I was going to say something; I just wanted the timing to be right.
I was looking forward to bath time today as I lay back down on the mat. It was going to feel good after being all sweaty. Kayko had a way of turning a normal everyday task into something very erotic and sexy, and being bathed by such a beautiful and caring woman was a genuine treat.
Kayko returned a few minutes later still naked. “Our bath is ready,” she said as she gestured for me come with her.
Following Kayko down the hall was always a treat in and of itself. I enjoy watching her tight little ass “wink” back and forth at me while we walked. With her long pony tails licking at the top of her butt, I just had to reach out and grab a handful of ass. Kayko let out a little squeal of surprise as I squeezed the firm flesh under my hand.
“Nice,” I commented while keeping in stride with her.
Kayko responded by reaching behind her back and catching my dick in mid swing. “Yea, but this is better,” she giggled while looking over her shoulder at me with a shit eating grin.
I let her lead me down the hall and into the bathing room by my dick, thoroughly enjoying her soft hand wrapped around my shaft. At times Kayko reminds me of a kid in a candy store. She certainly enjoys my body and the things I am able to do to her. And believe me; I definitely enjoy her body and her extremely talented pussy. Making her feel good to the same degree that she pleases me had become an unsaid guideline for me. Granted, I am no super human lover or anything like that, but I do take a certain satisfaction in making a woman’s toes curl up. And Kayko is by far the most responsive than any woman that I have had the pleasure of. My time with Kayko could only be described as one thing, bliss.
After Kayko had washed us both and we were in the hot pool in our usual position, Kayko sitting balls deep on my dick and milking me slowly, I felt compelled to ask her a few questions.
“Sweetie,” I asked while running my hands up and down her torso, “what do you want to do?”
Kayko smiled and squeezed my dick firmly with her pussy, “I want to make love to you all the time,” she said before leaning forward and giving me a kiss.
“No, I mean what do you want to do with your life, your degree, what do you want to do in the future?”
Kayko paused for a moment, though she never once slowed at milking me, before she answered, “I would like to have a career of some kind, and I want to be a mother.” But then she leaned forward and looked me directly in the eyes, “But I would gladly forgo all of that for you.”
Grasping both of her breasts in my hands I then posed the question, “So you would want to come to America and be with me?”
The smile that came across her face was warm and accepting. “Yes I would.” she replied.
“What about your family? You would not be able to see them for long periods of time.” I could tell my question had some weight to it because she did not answer immediately.
Kayko leaned forward and rested herself against my chest, hugging me tightly while grinding her pussy down hard onto my dick. “They will be fine,” she replied while spooning her neck against mine, “And so would I.”
I hugged Kayko against me in the hot water, savoring the feeling of her smooth skin against every part of me she touched. And her tight little pussy was really doing a job with my dick. I’ll bet she felt like she had a piece of titanium steel stuck inside her.
Changing the subject I said to her, “Sweetie that feels so good.”
Kayko sat up and smiled really big at me while changing the tempo of the sucking action of her pussy. “I learned this just for you,” she said while adding a little hip roll to her actions.
“Well it certainly is fabulous,” I replied while giving her tits a firm squeeze.
“Thank you. But I need to go and do my exercises for today,” and she started to dismount from my engorged member.
“Can I come and watch?” I asked while she waded to the side of the pool and stepped out.
“Yes.”
After we dried and Kayko dressed us we headed out toward Kaykos place at the back of the property. I held Kaykos hand as we walked in the shade of the cherry trees and past the beautiful flower beds.
“So you take care of all of this?” I queried while gesturing to the splendor around us.
“Hy,” she replied as we approached her house. “That is my morning task. In the afternoon I exercise.”
“By all means,” I replied as I sat down on the edge of her back porch, “don’t let me interfere.”
Kayko excused herself and stepped back inside her house. As I sat I looked around the yard. It was just as immaculate as the rest of the grounds even though it had several different exercise locations spread around. A few moments later Kayko reemerged from the house. She was still tying her hair back into one great big pony tail as she stepped off the porch and into a clear open spot in the yard. She was also wearing a loose fitting mid-thigh length robe that was tied in the front with a black belt. Once she was in place she paused and bowed her head. I sat quietly as she began a slow and rhythmic series of moves. First to the right, then to the left, she stretched her arms and legs in a simulated fighting posture.
(I will tell you guys now that she was practicing the Japanese art of Budo. An exercise that not only works on the physical aspect of oneself, but also attention to the mind and how one should develop oneself)
For 15 minutes I watched Kayko move gracefully back and forth, flowing from one position to another. It was almost hypnotic. Every move was precise, and each position was held for a few seconds before moving on to the next. I could see why her legs and arms were so toned now that I watched her. I also enjoyed the way her robe would open and close, giving me numerous looks at her naked pussy underneath. Many of the moves looked to be a little painful; especially when she lowered herself all the way to the ground in a split. Her flexibility truly amazed me. By the time she was done she had a few drops of perspiration on her forehead. As she walked over to me she removed her robe, revealing my beautiful Asian doll in all her naked glory.
She didn’t say a word as she hung the robe on a wooden peg above my head before turning and walking over to the little platform to the left with the 5 strangely shaped dumbbells on it. She took the smallest one and set it away from the others. After positioning her feet on either side, she slowly scooted her feet farther and farther apart until she was standing like a sumo wrestler. She paused for just a few seconds before squatting down onto the wooden peg that stuck straight up from the top, taking all 5 inches inside until her spread pussy lips rested on the narrow center at the top. As soon as she was all the way down she stood up, picking up the wooden dumbbell using just her internal muscles. I just sat there like an idiot with my mouth hanging open as she did this. When she was standing fully upright with her legs together I was able to see the advantage of the hourglass design. It allowed for the weight to be carried without the interference of her legs, meaning that she had to carry its full weight with just her pussy!
Kayko looked at me and smiled, a little giggle escaping her lips. I think my mouth was still hanging open. She then walked over to the long, low, skinny table in the center of the yard. The small dumbbell twisted back and forth with each step but did not slide out an inch. Standing at the foot of the table Kayko spread her feet apart and started to straddle the table. She took one step forward before lowering herself down until the small dumbbell rested on the table top. She stood up, leaving the dumbbell behind, until her legs were straight. She then squatted back down and picked the dumbbell up with her pussy again. She took one step forward and repeated the process. Down, leave the dumbbell, stand up, squat down, and pick up again. She repeated this same pattern until she had worked her way all the way down the table. My guess is the table is about 10 feet long, so it took her about 14 repetitions to make it to the other end. With the last rep finished she walked back over to the small platform and squatted down, leaving the small dumbbell on the ground. She then got the next larger one in size and repeated the whole process again. By the time she had worked her way up to the biggest one she had been at this, nonstop, for almost 45 minutes. I was very impressed.
The largest dumbbell seemed to really give her a workout. When she stood up for the first time I could see her pussy being pulled downward toward the ground by its weight. She also did not walk as fast over to the long table. As she straddled the table her movements were considerably slower and more deliberate, but she never once dropped it. Slowly and steadily she worked her way down the table in a steady series of moves. When Kayko finished the last rep with the largest dumbbell and started to walk back over to the platform where she had started I called her over.
“Can I see that?” I asked while pointing the dumbbell between her legs.
“Yes,” she replied while spreading her feet apart.
I reached down between her legs and placed my hands underneath it. I was not expecting it to be so heavy! When Kayko let go with her muscles and the dumbbell dropped into my waiting hands I was shocked. It must have weighed 15 pounds!
“Holy shit!” I exclaimed as I struggled to get a hold of it without dropping it, “How much does this weigh!”
“I don’t know what it weighs in pounds,” she replied while taking it from my hands, “but it does weigh 8 kilos.”
I quickly did the math in my head. At 2.2 pounds per kilo that means it weighed 17 pounds!
“No wonder you can grip me so well!” I exclaimed as she walked over to the platform and set the weight down.
Kayko smiled at me as she walked back over to the long table. “I have lifted more,” she commented while reaching into the box on the far side of the table. “I use this for maximum strength training,” she said while producing a 5 inch long phallus that was rounded on the top and had a hook on the bottom.
Kayko inserted the lone wooden peg until about half an inch still stuck out of her with the hook turned sideways. With it positioned she reached down toward the box and produced a short rope that was about a foot long but connected to the sides of the box. Kayko squatted down until the rope could be hooked into the hook. With the rope hooked in place she closed her eyes and took several deep breaths, holding her hands together in front of her like she was praying. When she opened her eyes she took a deep breath and began to straighten her legs. I could see the muscles in her thighs tighten and her face took on a determined strain as she slowly started to rise. The box steadily come up from the ground as her legs straightened out, giving me a look at its contents. It was full of rocks! Kayko pressed her lips together tightly and her eyebrows furrowed as she strained to lift the weight, the muscles in her legs tightening up like steel bands. After several seconds she straightened her legs out completely and stood there with the box dangling between her legs. This was, by far, the most impressive display I had ever seen! Kayko placed her hands on her hips and stood motionless, not allowing the phallus to pull out even a millimeter. Beads of sweat popped up on her forehead as she remained under the constant strain. And what truly got to me was that she was doing this, voluntarily, for me! For almost 5 minutes she stood completely still before slowly starting her decent to the ground. When the box rested firmly on the ground and the rope went just a little bit slack, she paused for a minute, taking several deep breaths. Again she stood up slowly, her legs shaking slightly under the strain, until she was standing with her legs completely straight. The box swung slightly between her legs as she again stood motionless. She repeated this 10 times before lowering box back to the ground. When the box was again resting on the ground she unhooked the rope and dropped it inside. As she stood up, stepping away from the box she pulled the wooden phallus from inside her and dropped it into the box behind her.
“That is how I practice maximum strength training,” she commented while stepping over toward me.
I was flabbergasted. As she took her robe from the wooden peg and began to dry her forehead I stepped over to the wooden box. It must have had 10 or 20 stones in it of various sizes. I bent down and grasp the sides of the box.
“Holy shit!” I exclaimed as I lifted the box several inches off the ground before setting it back down. “This must weigh 30 pounds!”
“I’m not sure,” she replied as she walked over to me, “It weighs around 15 kilos.”
I looked over at her with almost disbelief. If I had not seen it with my own eyes I would not have believed it. Kayko was smiling up at me as my gaze went from her face to her crotch and then to the box several times. I didn’t know what to say, she had really amazed me.
I bent down and gave her a kiss while cupping her pussy in my right hand. “Thank you sweetie.”
Kayko smiled back at me as I pulled my face away and removed my hand. In an instant I felt her delicate fingers caress the rock hard boner I was sporting through my slacks.
“I’m glad you approve,” she mused while giving my cock a bit of a squeeze with her hand. “If I may finish my exercises I’ll come back and take care of this.” She smiled and gave my cock another squeeze.
“I can hardly wait” I replied while motioning with my hand for her to go to her next exercise.
I resumed my seated position on the edge of her porch and watched silently as Kayko went to the tall A frame horse to the right. I kept thinking how fortunate I was to have such a wonderful woman doing such incredible things just to please me. As she sat on the wooden floor under the A frame, strapping her ankles onto the ends of the spreader pole, I noticed the stone phallus was sitting on the deck next to me where she had left it from the day before. With her ankles firmly strapped in Kayko began pulling on the rope. With each pull her legs raised up from the floor. She would scoot her ass back a little and pull again, raising her legs higher. It took her several pulls until she was hanging upside down by her ankles with her head only an inch or so off the ground. Satisfied by the height she brought the rope over to the cleat where she quickly tied it off. Now fully suspended, she looked to her left to find the stone phallus.
“Loose something?” I mused while walking across the yard with the stone phallus in my hand.
Kaykos head spun around quickly to see me approaching with the object. “Hy.” she responded with an upside down nod of her head. She reached up with her hand to get the stone but I casually put it behind my back, clasping my hands together.
“Let’s see what we have here,” I said as I stepped up to my upside down beauty.
Even though she was hanging upside down, her pussy was still at the same height off the ground as if she were standing. I bent over at the waist and lowered my head between her wide stretched legs. The insides of her thighs and her partially dilated pussy lips were bathed in the bright afternoon sunlight.
“Hmm,” I said as I looked down at her, “Looks like pussy to me.”
Before Kayko could say a word I lowered my mouth and began licking and sucking on her tender gash. At first contact she gasped, grabbing on to my lower legs to steady herself. It was a great position for me because her legs were out of the way and she was spread wide open. It kind of reminded me of sitting at the dinner table with my meal spread out in front of me. Kayko began moaning as I licked and sucked away at her delicious pussy. When I brought my right hand around and stuffed two fingers down into her, she let out a loud gasp and clenched my lower legs so tightly that she almost knocked me over. Her pussy was absolutely sopping wet and my fingers squished and slurped as I wiggled them in and out and all around inside her. I dug them in deep too, her pussy or legs unable to slow the insistent probing. Kayko began blurting things out in Japanese, English, and some hybrid language that I don’t think really exists. Her legs began shaking and her body began to spasm back and forth as my fingers and tongue continued their assault on her defenseless gash. As I pulled my mouth away to look down at her face she came in a large fountain of semi clear cum, grunting loudly as her body spasmed. The squirt reached as high as her knees before cascading down all over her wide spread crotch. I quickly began licking up as much of it as I could, sticking my tongue inside to get any residual pool that might still be left. Kayko was breathing very hard, and her grip began to wane on my legs. I pulled my fingers from inside her and looked down at her face. She was bright red! All the blood was rushing to her head from being upside down. I stepped around behind her and bent over between her legs, reaching down to grasp her hands. With a firm hold I pulled her up. Kayko bent at her hips until she was able to grab the spreader bar with both hands, this left her in the position of having her hands and feet at the same height with her legs spread wide apart.
“Wow,” she exclaimed while trying to catch her breath, “that was incredible.”
“You like that?” I asked while pulling on the rope to raise her up a little.
“Oh yes!” she exclaimed with a big smile on her face.
I knelt down and looped the excess rope around the cleat before standing back up. With the added height her pussy was now at the same height as my dick, which I slowly extracted from the confines of my slacks. Kayko looked down at my throbbing rock hard member as I stepped forward, aiming it into her dripping pussy. I pushed just the head in and stopped, looking up at her face. Kayko looked up at me with a wonton lustful look in her eyes.
“Please Mike, don’t make me wait,” she pleaded while licking her lips.
I eased another inch inside her and stopped again. I could feel her trying to pull me inside her with her muscles but I don’t think she had a good enough grip. Her tight little box squeezed and sucked at the head of my dick as I just stood motionless.
“Please Mike!” She was almost begging.
With one firm thrust I was balls deep inside her, our pelvic bones colliding with the force of my thrust. Kaykos mouth formed a perfect O as the head of my dick planted firmly into her cervix. I don’t think I had ever been so deep inside her before as right now. As soon as my dick stopped its forward progress Kaykos pussy clamped down hard, locking my dick in place.
“Oh
.my
.” was all she was able to utter as she hung, impaled on my dick. Her body twitched back and forth as she relished having me so deeply inside her.
“My goodness,” I remarked as I grasp her hips, “My sweetie is deep!”
Unable to move at all, she was mine for the taking. And believe me, I took her! Kayko let go of her grip on my dick and I took the queue. I pulled back and began to screw her with long deep strokes, pulling almost all the way out before sliding all the way back in until I could feel my cock head trying to enter her cervix. Kayko gasped each time I “bottomed” out in her. I reamed out her sweet little hole for a long time, thoroughly enjoying each second. Kayko must have cum 20 times because her sweet juice dripped steadily from the bottom of my nut sack into an ever growing wet spot on the wooden planks beneath my feet. Pussy heaven had left the doors wide open, I thought to myself as I began picking up speed, determined to make a large deposit. Kayko hung on for dear life as I pummeled away into her, building ever closer and closer to a major orgasm. When my dick started to swell and my movements became more erratic Kayko began to moan very loudly. With 3 more hard thrusts I rammed into her as far as I could, doing my best to put a dent in the top of her head from the inside. The head of my cock was planted firmly at the entrance of Kaykos cervix, ready to pump my seed directly into her womb. In a flash my dick erupted, blasting stream after stream of boiling hot cum deep into her. With the first shot Kaykos eyes opened up wide, her pussy clamping down hard on my dick, locking me in place. We both spasmed together in blissful release.
“Oh my!” she gasped as my seed flooded into her, “that’s so hot inside me!”
I couldn’t say anything. I just clung onto her hips as my dick steadily pumped the contents of my balls into her, blasting through the tight opening of her cervix straight into her uterus.
“MORE!” she screamed at the top of her lungs, “MORE!!”
My body began to quake and spasm as every last drop of sperm I had was injected directly into her baby maker. I moved my hands up her back from her hips and pulled her toward me. In the blink of an eye Kayko let go of the spreader bar and threw her arms around my neck. Our embrace was so tight I think we were restricting the amount of air we were getting. Instantly we were kissing passionately, our tongues doing the tango inside each other’s mouths. Kayko began massaging my dick with her pussy as the throbbing and pumping began to slowly fade away. For the next several minutes we kissed like we were trying to eat each other’s faces. Hands ran through each other’s hair, tongues danced and played, and the fire in our loins slowly began to dwindle. Finally we parted for air.
“My god,” I exclaimed in between deep breaths, “that was good!”
Kayko nodded in agreement with a huge smile on her face.
“I mean that was very good!” I reiterated while kissing her again.
“Oh yes!” she replied while giving my dick a nice hard squeeze. “You can do that to me any time you like!”
“I think I will,” I replied while kissing her all over her face and neck. “It sure makes me feel good to make you cum like that.” I retorted while sucking on her earlobe.
“And why is that?” she asked while pulling her face away to look me straight in the eyes, “I enjoy you regardless of what you do.” Kayko again squeezed my dick firmly with her pussy.
I paused for a moment, feeling the butterflies swell up in my stomach. “Because,” I said as I looked deeply into her dark brown eyes, “I love you.”
End Pt. 7

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