A Welcomed Guest 2
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“Hey.”
Phoebe opened her eyes and, laying her hand against her forehead to shade them from the glare of the sun, looked up at her sister. Sandra dropped into the the lounge chair next to her. She picked up the bottle of sun block between the two chairs and started to smear the white lotion on her arms. Phoebe relaxed back onto her chair and stretched languidly, enjoying the heat of the sun baking her skin to a golden tan.
“So,” Sandra said trying to sound casual as she leaned back in her chair, “how has Dad not killed you?”
Phoebe didn’t pretend not to know what her older sister was talking about. Even if their father hadn’t announced at the beginning of this family vacation that his youngest daughter was expecting, the gentle swell of her belly would have given her away. Her hand lightly caressed the round bump that her pink bikini did nothing to hide. She smiled a little Mona Lisa smile and wondered what her sister would say if she told her the truth. The truth being that her father wasn’t angry because he had assumed the baby was his. Instead she just shrugged.
Sandra lifted her sunglasses and looked over at her younger sister. “Who’s the father?” she asked. “Some little pencil dick from school?”
Phoebe laughed nervously. “No.”
Sandra gave her a slightly concerned look. “Not some enlisted guy from the base,” she said. “Do you know what Dad will do to him?”
“It’s not an enlisted guy,” Phoebe said sitting up and swinging her legs over the side of the chair to face her sister.
Sandra pushed her dark glasses back onto her nose. “Who is it then?”
“You can’t tell Daddy,” Phoebe said quietly, her eyes lowered.
Sandra turned her head toward her sister. Phoebe looked up waiting for her sister’s response before continuing. Sandra sighed loudly, unable to hide her exasperation.
“Ok,” she said, her tone mildly irritated. “I promise.”
“I was kind of seeing my English teacher,” Phoebe admitted, watching her sister from under her lashes, trying to gauge her response.
Sandra’s eyes were unreadable behind her sun glasses. “I guess I can see why you haven’t told Dad. I don’t think he’s going to take it very well.”
Phoebe took a deep breath. “That’s not why I haven’t told him.”
Sandra sat up and took the glasses off. “Why haven’t you told him who the baby’s father is?” she asked suspiciously.
“Because I’m not sure that Jamie is the one,” Phoebe said meeting her sister’s eyes. “I was sleeping with someone else, too, when I got pregnant.”
“Jesus, Phoebs,” Sandra hissed. “You’re lucky Dad hasn’t made you tell him. If it had been Cassie or me he’d have beaten us like a red headed step child until we gave the guy up.”
Phoebe stood up and gathered her things. She looked down at her sister as Sandra stretched out on the lounge chair again.
“You’re not going to tell Daddy, right?” Phoebe asked.
“I’m not going to tell,” Sandra said closing her eyes against the sun.
Phoebe turned and headed into the hotel.
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Justin let himself into the hotel room he was sharing with his dad and step mom. He dropped the towel that he’d wrapped around his shoulders when he had followed Phoebe from the pool and let himself into his sister’s adjoining room through the connecting door. He locked it behind him, then stood by the queen sized bed listening to the shower, unsure of what to do next.
Eleven years old, he knew what he wanted, but he wasn’t sure how to go about getting it. The few times before that he’d had such pleasurable encounters with her, Phoebe had been the one to initiate sex. He heard her shut off the shower and he turned toward the bathroom door as she emerged wrapped in the white hotel towel, her brush in her hand.
Phoebe paused for a moment when she saw Justin standing in the middle of her room still wearing his wet swim trunks. She flashed him a smile and continued toward her bed. She sat down and started brushing her long, dark hair.
Justin moved to stand beside her and she put the brush down. She looked up into his soft, brown eyes. He reached out to stroke her sleek, wet hair and then caressed her cheek.
“What do you want, Justin?” Phoebe asked reaching out to run her fingertip along the elastic waistband of his damp swimsuit.
His cock twitched and began to swell. His hand fell to the edges of the towel tucked in on itself above the curve of her breasts. Sliding his fingers under the thick terry cloth he gave a little tug, his breathing quickening when it fell away from his sister’s ripening body.
Phoebe pushed his trunks down over his hips freeing his rigid penis. She leaned forward, smiling at his sharply indrawn breath as she licked the head of his cock before sucking him into her mouth. He grunted as she began to move her head up and down, her hand massaging his balls as she pressed her tongue against the underside of his shaft.
Of their own volition his hips began thrusting driving his stiff prick deep into her mouth. The sensation of her sucking as she moved down on his shaft and her tongue swirling around the head of his cock when she slid up had him trembling with the effort not to blow his load into throat. As good as it felt to have his sister sucking his dick, he wanted something more.
“Phoebe,” he groaned pulling out of her mouth, “I want to be inside you.”
She gazed at him for a moment before sliding his swim trunks down his thighs. They fell to his ankles and he kicked them off. Phoebe scooted back on the bed before lying down. Justin climbed onto the bed and leaned over her. Bending down he kissed her swelling tummy and slipped one hand between her legs.
Phoebe moaned softly as his fingers slid through the folds of her wet slit and he began to stroke her clit. She spread her legs wider and he pushed a finger into her quivering pussy, moving it slowly in and out. She rocked her hips against his thrusting hand, whimpering quietly.
Though he’d never done it before, Justin felt a sudden desire to taste the juices flowing from his sister’s beautiful pussy. He’d listened avidly once as one of the older boys that rode on his bus had described watching oral sex on one of his dad’s porno DVDs. It had excited him then and the thought of parting Phoebe’s sweet pink petal like lips with his tongue made his hard cock twitch and jerk now.
Withdrawing his finger, he leaned down and tentatively stabbed at her swollen lips with the tip of his tongue. Phoebe moaned and lifted her hips. Justin moved to kneel between his sister’s silky thighs and spread the outer lips of her pussy with his hands. He pressed his mouth against the tight opening between her legs and thrust his tongue as far into her wet cunt as he could. She began to tremble as he lapped at her, his tongue caressing the walls of her vagina.
He pulled his tongue out and up through the folds of her cunt Savoring the sweet taste of her slick skin. She moaned loudly and he felt her body jump when the tip of his tongue flicked against her clit. Experimentally he ran his tongue over and around the stiff little nub again. Phoebe’s hands cupped the back of her little brother’s head.
“Oh fuck, Justin,” she groaned. “Suck it, baby brother.”
He sucked her clit into his mouth and nursed it enthusiastically while sliding his finger back into her drenched pussy. Phoebe rocked against his mouth and thrusting finger, whimpering and cooing to him as the tension began to build low in her abdomen. Her body tensed and she cried out in pleasure as her orgasm rolled over her. Justin lapped at the sweet juices leaking from her convulsing cunt until his sister started to tug at him, urging him up.
“Now, baby,” she said huskily. “I need to feel you inside me.”
Justin kneeled between her thighs and leaned over her to press his lips to hers. Phoebe ran her hand over his back as she sucked the taste of her cum from his probing tongue. He supported his weight on his arms as she slipped a hand between their bodies to guide the head of his throbbing cock to the tight opening between her legs.
Justin groaned loudly as he pushed into the warmth of her dripping pussy. He began to thrust into her velvety depth breathing rapidly as the the walls of her vagina clenched on him, rippling around his rigid member. Phoebe moved with him feeling her orgasm beginning to peak again as she gyrated beneath him, grinding her engorged clit against his pelvis.
He increased his tempo, slamming into her. His breathing grew ragged and he felt his penis swell as his balls drew up. He squeezed his eyes shut tight and thrust into his sister’s ripe body as fast and hard as he could, his balls slapping wetly against her ass.
“Sissy,” he moaned as his cum roared through his pulsing cock to flood her pregnant womb.
He continued to thrust jerkily into her as his testicles emptied. Phoebe trailed kisses along his clenched jaw and murmured in his ear as he slowed and finally pushed as deeply into her sopping cunt as he could, becoming still as his prick deflated inside her. His flaccid cock slipped out of her satiated cunt and Justin rolled onto his side to press against her body, one arm lying across her swollen belly.
Phoebe gently rubbed her tight stomach in a slow circular motion. She smiled softly and closed her eyes. Justin laid his head against her shoulder and sighed contentedly. Phoebe turned her head toward him and kissed his forehead.
She felt a slight flutter beneath her hand and laughed in surprise. Justin lifted his head and looked t her quizzically. Phoebe pressed her hand against her tummy and felt the flutter again.
“I think it moved,” she said smiling at her brother.
A look of concern filled his eyes. “Did I hurt you?” he asked.
“God, no,” Phoebe assured him. “Maybe the baby just liked being rocked.”
Justin smiled and laid his head against his sister’s stomach. “Anytime, baby,” he whispered before pressing another kiss against the growing mound.
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“I don’t know who the other guy is,” Cassie said, oblivious to the fact that her father had dropped behind her on the trail. “She told Sandy she hasn’t been seeing anyone one from on base, but he has to be if she’d admit to sleeping with one of her teachers and still refuse to give up the other guy.”
Jake was struggling to control the impulse to strangle his oldest daughter right there on the trail that was leading them closer to the Organ Mountains. He tried to concentrate on the jagged, granite peaks along the range. Anything to shut out Cassie’s whining, tattletale voice.
“Daddy,” she said, stopping to turn and face him, “don’t you think you should make her tell you who the other guy is? I mean someone has to take responsibility.”
“Just shut up, Cass,” he snapped as he pushed past her on the trail. “Stay out of your sister’s business.”
Cassie looked stunned by his angry outburst and she knew better than to keep talking. With an exaggerated look of hurt she followed her dad on the dusty pathway. She was no longer interested in anything other than getting back to the hotel.
“What’s with dad?” Sandy asked watching her father’s rigid back as he began to out distance the rest of the family.
“I was just telling him what Phoebe told you about the baby’s father,” Cassie’s said. “Someone other than Dad should be taking responsibility for Phoebe and this baby.”
“I promised her that I wasn’t going to tell him,” Sandy said angrily.
Cassie rolled her eyes. “You didn’t tell him,” she said defensively. “I did. Why should the little brat stick dad with taking care of her and her mistake?”
“You’re a real bitch sometimes,” Sandy said before falling back to walk with Justin and her younger sons.
She needed to get back to the hotel and find Phoebe before their dad did. She wasn’t sure what was going on with the two of them, but judging from her father’s reaction there was something. Sandy was certain that it was going to be bad if their dad got to her youngest sister first.
“Cass,” she called waiting for her sister to stop and turn around before she continued, “I’m going to take the boys back to the hotel.”
Justin started to protest, but the look on Sandy’s face stopped him. He gathered his young nephews and started back down the trail toward where they’d parked the cars. The pool would be more fun on a day this warm anyway.
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Sandy knocked on her sister’s door. There was no answer, but Lorraine had told her Phoebe was in her room. She knocked again more insistently.
“Phoebe,” she called leaning against the door.
Phoebe opened the door wearing a tee shirt and panties and Sandy pushed her way past her sleepy eyed sister. “I’m sorry,” she began without preamble. “I told Cass what we talked about and she told Dad.”
Phoebe’s eyes widened, but before she could say anything the door connecting her room and her father’s opened. She and Sandy both jumped and turned toward the door. Their dad closed it quietly behind him.
“Daddy,” Sandy said starting toward him.
“Get out, Sandra,” he said, his voice tight with anger.
“You can’t beat her,” Sandy said stepping between her father and her sister. “She’s pregnant.”
“I’m not going to beat her,” Jake said furiously. “Jesus, Sandy, I just want to talk to her.”
Sandy nodded and, with an apologetic look toward her sister, quickly left. Phoebe watched her father warily as he started toward her. She took a step back putting a hand out to ward him off.
Jake shook his head as he reached out to smooth her sleep tousled hair. “Were you going to tell me?” he asked huskily.
“Daddy, I’m sorry,” she said pressing her hands against his chest as his arms closed around her.
“Murphy, right?” he asked leaning his forehead against hers. “I want to make sure I’m getting the right guy fired.”
“Daddy, please don’t,” she pleaded. “It wasn’t just Jamie’s fault.”
“Was it to get back at me for marrying Lorraine?” Jake asked.
Phoebe shook her head. “I thought I loved him.”
Jake closed his eyes tightly. “I thought you loved me,” he whispered against her ear.
“I do love you,” she said sliding her hands up over his shoulders to wind her arms around his neck, “but I can’t be with you, Daddy.”
Jake sighed. “I know, baby,” he said holding her tightly.
He slid his hands under her shirt and pushed it up. She lifted her arms and he pulled it off over her head. Jake pressed her breasts together and lowered his head to capture one puffy, pink nipple between his teeth to lightly pull. Phoebe moaned as he ran his tongue over the sensitive flesh before sucking it into his mouth.
“Daddy,” she moaned, her hands cupping the back of his head.
Jake’s mouth moved to the peak of her other breast and his tongue teased that nipple till it was as hard as its mate. Phoebe’s hands glided down to the waistband of his jeans, her nimble fingers udoing the button and working the zipper. Jake pulled his sweat dampened tee shirt off before pushing his jeans and boxers down to the floor and stepping out of them.
He gently urged her down onto the bed. Stretching out beside her, he ran his hand over her round belly. She moaned softly when his hand slipped between her legs to rub her pussy through the damp crotch of her pink, cotton panties.
“Are you still seeing him?” He asked looking down at her, his fingers slipping under the edge of her panties.
She shook her head. “When I told him that I didn’t know if he was the father he didn’t want me any more.”
Jake leaned down and kissed her hungrily, his fingers sliding through the wet folds btween her thighs. He lifted his head to gaze into her eyes pushing his fingers into her tight vagina. The walls of her cunt clinging to his thrusting fingers made a wet, sucking sound.
“You know who really loves you now,” he said rising to his knees.
She nodded as she lifted her hips to allow him to remove her panties. He rolled her onto her stomach and she pulled her knee up under her body. Jake eased his rigid cock into her, moaning as he buried himself balls deep in the tight, velvety depths of her nubile, young body.
His hands glided from her hips to her rounded belly as he fell into a slow, steady rhythm thrusting deeply into her dripping cunt. Phoebe looked back at him. His eyes were closed, his head hung down as he lost himself in the sensation of his daughter’s welcoming warmth.
His tempo increased as Phoebe pushed back to meet his thrusts. She reached between her thighs to rub her engorged clit with a light, circular motion. Jake’s hands moved to massage the full, heavy globes of her breasts as he began to slam his turgid cock into her, his balls slapping wetly against the swollen lips of her pussy.
Phoebe’s breaths came in whimpering moans as her orgasm began to build. She pressed her fingers harder against her clit and rocked back to meet her father’s pistoning strokes.
“Daddy,” she groaned. “Oh fuck, oh fuck.”
“Come on, baby,” he growled. “Cum for daddy.”
She bucked back against him, her vagina convulsing on his swelling cock as her orgasm overtook her. Jake slammed into her quivering pussy harder and faster as his balls drew up against his body. Phoebe pushed back taking him deep inside her body and shook as the rippling walls of her tight cunt worked to milk the semen from his sperm heavy testicles.
“Jesus, baby,” he groaned through clenched teeth as his cock pulsed and sprayed his daughter’s pregnant womb with his cum.
He pulled his rapidly deflating cock out of her cunt with a wet slurping sound and fell to his side. Pulling her into his arms with her back against his stomach he spooned with her, his hand caressing her round belly.
Phoebe felt the little flutter against her father’s hand. His hand paused and he chuckled agaisnt her hair. She knew he’d felt it, too. He turned her to face him and pulled her more firmly against his body.
“It’s mine,” he said stroking her hair back from her face. “This baby is mine.”
Phoebe snuggled against him and hoped for her own sake that he was right.
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The morning after the first black cock
A misdelivered package results in a good time.
My best friend and I discover each other!
Heather is hot for Buck also and the two hot youngsters just can’t get enough of what Buck is so willing to provide. It brings new meaning to home work.
Making the best of a bad situation?
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I am taking out the trash. I am fourteen. I am on my way to a friend’s house for the weekend and I have to drop the sack in the can before I am able to go. I have my bag with me so I don’t have to go back inside and be told yet again about all the things I must avoid and must follow. I let go of the plastic and hear a thump.
Then my ear suddenly hurts and everything went black. I can see, its just dark over me. Someone has covered my head with something. I am hurting from the blow, but I am alright. The person picked me up and put me in the back seat of a car. I can feel the person buckling me into the seat with both buckles so that I can’t sit up. I feel the car moving away from my home and I wonder if my parents saw anything. I cannot tell how far we travel because it is so long that I fall asleep.
When I wake up, I am on a bed and being undressed. My eyes are a little blurry, but I can see it is a man undressing me. He is older than my father, but I don’t think by far. His eyes are looking so intently at me. I feel my face flushed from the way he is looking at me while he is taking off my panties and bra. I am stunned by the events and feel numb inside, so I don’t even try to fight him when he pulls me into the bathroom and puts me in a tub of warm water.
He tells me to call him Daddy as he begins washing my back. He uses a large soft sponge and plenty of soap to suds my whole body up. He washes my hair and pours water over me to rinse. He moves down towards my pussy and sees a small amount of hair. He tells me to hold really still and be a good girl and uses a razor to shave off my hair. I am starting to feel at this point. I feel scared and a little turned on. No one had ever touched me like this before. It made my body tingle in ways I was unsure of.
When he finished shaving my pussy, he continued his work and shaved my legs. He washed and cleaned gently every part of my body until he was satisfied with his job. He then instructed me to stand up and hold my arms out. He said that I must behave as a little girl should and let her Daddy take care of her.
After he dried my body he told me to lie down on the bed. I obeyed him, a little frightened that he might harm me if I didn’t. He took out a bottle of lotion and started to apply it. He rubbed it all over my skin from head to toes. He told me how lovely my tiny tits were and how much he was going to care for me. He caressed my naked skin lovingly and kissed my mouth as I lay obediently for him.
My body was tingling so much from the massage and affection I wasn’t sure what to make of it. I wanted to explore the feelings he was provoking in me, but I didn’t even know him and I was truly worried that if I did one wrong thing this man may yet prove to be more than dangerous. My body betrayed my mind. I couldn’t control the way he was making it feel with his touches, and he could tell. He said it pleased him that I was so responsive.
He pulled out some white panties and a white camisole and told me to get up and step into them for him. I again just obeyed him without really thinking about it. As he slid the panties up my legs, his fingers grazed my bald pussy. It flinched from the feeling of his finger. He smiled at me and pulled up the back of the panties, pulling my ass cheeks apart and touching the tiny hole. “Very nice, little one.” My face went a deeper shade of red than I had ever seen on a person.
Next he pulled out a lacy little girl’s nightgown and placed it over my head, pulling my arms through as if I could not dress myself. He told me I was a good girl and took a brush from the bag he had all the other things in. Then with one arm he picked me up, his hand on my bottom and a finger wandering between my legs. He sat down in a chair and started to brush my hair. He put it into two braids and tied ribbons to the ends. Then he pulled me close to his face and told me that he loved his new little girl very much. He said he would only ever punish me if I disobeyed him and that I must always show respect and love. Then he kissed my cheek and sniffed my neck.
He told me I smelled so nice and clean from my bath. He said he liked clean little girls and started stroking my nightgown. He looked at me intently. “Do you love your Daddy too baby?” I wasn’t sure what to say. I felt so frightened not to anger this man that had quickly swept me away from everything I knew. “Yes, daddy. I love you so much.” I said. Hoping that was what he wanted me to hear. His eyes lit up. He hugged me close and kissed my neck. This time though, he started to nibble at my neck. His hands pulled the bottom of my nightgown up till he could see my panties. He touched the outside of my panty right where my clit was, as if he knew my body better than I did. I shuddered from the excitement of his touch, and the fear that he may truly defile my body in ways I was yet ready for.
“What’s wrong baby? You want to help daddy feel better too? Oh I knew you would be a good one. I am so pleased with you.” He pulled his fully erect and terrifyingly large cock out of his pants. “Here baby, you can hold it so you don’t feel all alone.” He put my hand around the shaft of his hard on. “You can squeeze it a little, but be gentle when you do.” I moved my hand as he indicated and pumped his throbbing member even though my hand was quickly tiring from the action.
He was rubbing my asshole and my clit with his fingers through my panties, and he kept telling me how good I was. What a sweet little girl I was, and how he was going to teach me everything I would ever need to know. I was a little worried at that thought. It sounded like he wasn’t going to let me ever go home. At least he didn’t threaten to kill me. My body was still reacting without my approval to his touches. My panties were seeping wet from my juices.
He slipped the crotch of the panties aside and slid his pinky finger into my pussy hole. I moaned ever so slightly at the entry. I had not yet found a need to use it. He was very pleased at the tightness he felt and said so repeatedly. He started sniffing my crotch and licked his finger. Then he slid his two middle fingers in and started sucking on my clit. I arched my back involuntarily and let go of his cock while he sucked on my clit till it started to hurt. His fingers working furiously at my hole. He stuck his tongue inside my pussy and licked up all the wetness and I felt like my body had burst into his mouth. He told me I was a very good girl and that he was really proud of me for that.
He said it was ok that I let go of his cock that time, but next time I had better not forget what I was doing. He would give me one chance to fix the problem and then he was going to have to punish me. I quickly found his cock and started squeezing it again like he had showed. I thought he would say I was good again, but he slapped my face hard. It stung the way it struck me so sharply. He said, “No, I want you to fix the problem. You are not returning my gift. You will open your mouth and take my cock into it immediately.” I was shocked, tears were welling in my eyes for the first time and I wished in that moment someone would break down the door and find me here forced into this obscenity.
Instead I got another slap in the face. “I said NOW!” His voice boomed so loud I jumped. I opened my mouth and took in his cock. He shoved it aggressively into my throat as soon as I had it inside my lips. He grabbed the back of my hair and started moving my head and fucking my face. My eyes had watered up and tears started to run down my cheeks. I thought I would die with his dick in my mouth. Finally he let me breathe. He pulled it out of my mouth and told me that I would never hesitate again for him. Then he slapped my face with his slobbery cock and asked me if I wanted to have it in my mouth again. I didn’t hesitate to tell him yes. I opened my mouth and looked up at him. He flicked my tongue with the tip of his cock and said he wasn’t convinced I really wanted it. He said I had to ask nicely for it. “Please may I suck your cock?” I said. He slapped me. He said he didn’t believe I meant that and that I was to call him Daddy at all times. “Daddy,” I started, “please let me make you feel good like you made me feel. I want to make you happy. Please?” He smiled at me. “That was better,” he said, “but I think you will need to work on how you talk to me more extensively in the future.” He shoved his cock back in my mouth and face fucked me till he was ready to cum.
He pulled my head back and told me to keep my eyes open to watch him. He squirted his load in my face and on my open mouth and tongue. He covered my face with his goop and told me that I should thank him. I did immediately. He used his cock to rub the cum all over my cheeks and face and spread it into my mouth. Lick it up he told me so I did. It was not as bad as I thought it would be, but I didn’t really want to be doing any of the these things he had shown me since bringing me here.
Daddy told me I was a good girl. He said I was doing really well learning, but he wanted to make sure I understood my place with him so that I would never disobey him even a little. I was scared when he said this. I didn’t know what he meant. He stood me up and pulled down my panties. He turned my body over his knee and told me to hold very still for him. I started to cry. I knew what this was. I had had enough spankings when I was a kid to know at this point what was going on. He told me I had better keep quiet until it really hurt or he would do it longer and harder from the start.
The first whack stung, the second whack felt like it bruised me, but by the 15th or so whack it was feeling less like a sting and more of a deep burn. He gave me a good ten more while tears poured silently out of my eyes. Then he stopped and rubbed my bottom. He said it looked nice and red and that I was doing a good job behaving. He stuck a finger inside my pussy and pulled out some of the juices I had again developed. He rubbed the wetness all over my ass cheeks and started to spank me again. He gave me at least 20 more whacks before he stopped. I was breathless and sobbing as quietly as I could when he stood me up.
“Spread your legs baby.” I moved my feet apart for him. He stuck his finger inside me again. “I want you to tell me how much you needed that spanking now. You owe me a thanks for taking such good care of you.”
“Thank you Daddy, I know I deserved the spanking. I am so happy that you are here to teach me how to be a good girl. I want to be good for you. Please help me more.”
He smiled at me again. He took me into his arms and kissed my mouth deeply swirling his tongue around mine. You are a good girl he breathed into my mouth. He pulled my panties off all the way now and turned me around and set me on his lap. I could feel his large cock thumping against my ass crack. He grinded his body into mine and told me to move like that. I grinded back into him and soon he was picking me up and positioning my pussy over his cock.
“Tell daddy how much you want this baby.” He said
“Please Daddy, put it inside me. I want to feel you inside me, please.”
He told me I was a good girl and rested my body on top of his cock. It took a moment for it to get all the way into my pussy. He had to pull on my shoulders to get all the way through, even with all the wetness I had. I cried out in pain when he was able to move me down the entirety of his shaft. He said I would get used to it. Not to cry out except in pleasure. I shut my mouth and tried to make my moaning sound like I enjoyed him moving my body hard up and down on his cock.
He soon became tired of this position and told me to get up on the bed on my knees. I cooperated and he stuck his dick in me and fucked me doggy style. His thick hard cock pumping in and out of my pussy was bruising my inner flesh. I knew I was too small for this kind of sex, but there was nothing I could do about it.
He wanted a change again; he had me lay back and pulled my legs up so they rested over his shoulders. He kept fucking me in a hard rhythmic way. I felt my body build up wave after wave of pleasure through his pounding. I cried out to him and he slapped me again. My body kept shuddering as he pounded away. I thought I could take no more when he finally pulled out of me and told me to open my mouth like before. I did what he asked and he squirted his goop all over me again. He told me to suck his cock and get all of the cum out. I drank what I could get out of it and asked him for more, hoping that would make him be a little gentler. He told me I was very good indeed and that I would do better next time.
Then he told me I had to get ready for my bath because he was expecting company and he wanted me to look extra nice for his friends.
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Jed loves his job as Mr Fix It, helping out those who are in need.
A man walks into a clock store and approaches the blonde attending the counter. The blonde says ” Can I help you? ” The man pulls out his dick.
The blonde says, “I’m sorry sir but we only deal with watches and clocks.
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The second story detailing the Cumlord’s first visit to De Sade Secondary, in which he first meets the girls of Class 2A. This is a story written by an adult for consumption by other adults. How you respond to the content within is up to you.
Part 34
Kelly
Tim took a personal interest in Janet, having seen the spark of humanity blossom in her eyes. She reminded him of Beth.
He tracked Jack down. As expected, Jack was a total fuck up. He’d been disciplined four times in the last year. The town near his base had suffered a series of rapes with similar patterns. Jack was a suspect, but the girls wouldn’t testify. No DA would take such a case to trial, so the police waited.
Tim made some calls. Rapists escalate. If Jack were the rapist, he’d rape again. And there would be no question of a victim refusing to testify.
Jack celebrated. It was Friday night. He’d gotten a 48-hour pass. He knew it was probably a mistake since he was on the sergeant’s shit list, but he had it in his pocket. He knew he was a suspect in the rapes, but these hicks didn’t have the resources or brains to catch him.
He headed for the local pub.
A young girl with long flowing blonde hair sat crying on the bus bench outside the base gate. He sat beside her. She was about 5’5”, slender with B cup tits and delicate features.
“Something wrong?”
“Oh, it’s a boyfriend thing,” she said sniffling. She looked to be about 16-years old, “I’m just not ready yet.” She started to cry.
Jack put his arm around her, “It’ll be OK.”
Her name was Kelly.
Jack believed has luck had definitely changed. Blond, virgin, small frame. She was just his type. ‘I’m glad you saved your cherry for me,’ he thought.
They boarded the bus. He sat beside her. She didn’t seem to mind.
“I haven’t eaten since breakfast. My family’s out of town and my cell is dead.”
She began crying again.
“Why don’t we stop and get you some food. I could take you home. We could even get take out if you don’t want to be seen with me.”
“I really love my boyfriend. If he saw me with you, he’d split.”
“Well, it sounds like take out is the best idea.”
Jack was on a roll. This was too good to be true! Jack should have listened to the big head.
They got take out and walked to her home. It sat almost a quarter of a mile back from the road. Perfect!
Once inside, Jack locked the door.
He grabbed her, “Kelly thanks for saving your cherry for me.”
“No!” Kelly cried, “Please no.”
He held her from behind with one hand while his other ripped her blouse.
“Please no,” she pled, “I’m a virgin!”
“For maybe five minutes, you little bitch,” he felt the power course through focusing on his manhood, “and I’m gonna record it, so if you ever go to the cops, it’ll be all over the Internet. Of course, I’ll edit it to show you’re a whore. How will your boyfriend feel then?”
“Stop, oh God, please stop.”
He ripped her bra off, her young breasts bounced freely.
“I’m gonna make you suck me after I pop your cherry. Go ahead and fight. I’ll make it hurt more. I’m gonna rape you no matter what.”
A little red light started blinking in the stereo speaker. The signal that they had enough.
She slammed her heel into his foot with ferocious force. His grip loosened. Her elbow smashed his nose. Her other foot slammed down. Jack howled in pain, falling back, taking Janet with him. She slammed her head back into his broken nose. He released her, but tried to get up to grab her.
She launched herself into a standing position. She landed a vicious kick directly into his balls. He screamed in agony, his body collapsing into a fetal position.
He reached for his gun in an ankle holster. He pulled it, clearly intent on killing Kelly.
Police crashed through the door as Kelly kicked his face, snapping his head to the side. His world went black.
He could see the white ceiling. He couldn’t feel his hands or feet. He couldn’t move his head. His world was the orbit of his eyes. He opened his mouth to groan, but no sound came out. He recognized the sound of a machine. It was breathing for him.
His face hurt. That bitch broke his nose.
He heard someone enter the room. A kindly old face came into view.
“Good. You’re awake.” He said with a professional smile. He examined the halo that held Jack’s head still. Then he stuck thin pins in all Jack’s extremities. No reaction.
The doctor took a deep breath.
“Jack you have a broken neck and a spinal cord lesion. We’ll have to wait for the swelling to go down, but I don’t want you to get your hopes too high. You may have tetraplegia, sometimes called quadriplegia.”
Two days later two detectives came to his room. Based on Kelly’s tape, they’d searched Jack’s computer and found videos of other rapes. Jack was charged with five counts of aggravated rape and one of attempted rape.
Two weeks later, the doctors confirmed that Jack would never walk again and would have limited mobility in only one arm. He would never again use his penis. He would spend the rest of his life in a prison hospital bed.
Kelly Simpson who looked 16 was actually 24 and a world champion in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. She became a household name and heroine. Her martial arts training facility boomed. She also became a target.
Tim called Michael and explained his problem. “She’s turned out to be a great kid. As soon as she heard about the rapes, she volunteered. She kept waiting for Jack to give up after she shattered his feet. He kept going and finally pulled a gun. She broke his neck. Now she’s getting death threats for protecting herself.”
“You want to send her here?”
“At least until things die down. I explained everything to her and she really would like to go. She wants to meet the harem, particularly Janet.”
“I’ll talk to the girls.”
Michael gathered the girls, including Becka and Sandy on the pool deck. Janet despised her brother, so familial love would not prevent the invitation. He explained.
“Tim’s afraid one of these assholes will put a bullet in her.” He said quietly.
“Jack got what he deserved,” Janet said, the image of the five of them gangbanging her still played in her mind at night, “so if you’re worried about me being hurt, forget it. He made me a whore.”
Alice winced inside. So did Michael.
Beth enthusiastically endorsed bringing Kelly to the compound. It was unanimous.
Michael called Tim, “Make it happen, but with disguises. She’s pretty well known now.”
“Done and done.”
Four days later, she arrived, happy to be free of the Afghani clothing.
Beth met her in Melbourne and flew with her to Brisbane. Kelly had an amazing memory. She’d memorized everything Tim had given her. Unknown to her, Beth shared that trait.
They chatted a bit before coming to the critical questions.
“Does Janet hate me for paralyzing Jack?” Kelly asked.
“I’m sure Tim told you, Jack raped her and turned her out to his friends. She was the first to invite you,” Beth paused, “Unfortunately, she also thinks she’s a worthless whore.”
Kelly sighed audibly. Tim had told her Beth was beyond honest. She’d also seen the photos of Beth after her horrific rape … and the damage she’d inflicted on her attackers.
“You want to talk about the elephant in the room?” Beth asked kindly.
“What are you talking about?”
“Why you’re really here,” Beth said softly.
“I thought Tim might find it. My Mom buried the records, but I figured he’d keep digging,” she said sadly, knowing the nightmares would come again.
Beth held up a hand. “Only what you want to tell. We know, so if it hurts to talk about it, wait until we get home.”
Kelly sighed. “If you already know, there’s no point in pretending. I’m like you. I was gang raped when I was 14,” she started to sob in Beth’s arms.
In the helicopter, finally free of the afghan costumes, Beth whispered to Kelly. “We usually go to the lap pool when people arrive. If my dad asks if you can swim, he’s going to throw you in the pool. Don’t hurt him,” Beth giggled.
Kelly smiled warmly.
Her arrival was understated. Michael, Alice and Janet waited for the blades to stop. Kelly exited first, followed by Beth. Beth took Kelly’s hand and led her to them.
Janet hugged her close, “I wish I had your skills,” Janet said sadly, “maybe things would have been different.”
Alice took over. “Kelly, you must be exhausted. Would you like to rest or perhaps swim?”
Michael saw amusement in Kelly’s eyes. He knew his daughter. Kelly was waiting to be thrown in the pool. He began to alter his plan.
Kelly entered the enormous room that housed the lap pool, hand in hand with Alice. Kelly wore a simple, blue one-piece bathing suit; her pale skin and fair coloring seemed to sparkle.
The pool deck was filled with laughter. Only Becka and Sandy were absent. Michael signaled the nannies to take his children, leaving only the harem and Kelly.
“Okay guys, let’s strip!” he yelled as he started to lower his trunks.
“Daddy!” Beth yelled as Michael turned his back, about to shirk his trunks.
He spun around, seeing the shock in their eyes, “Gottcha!”
It broke the ice. The children returned.
“Payback’s a bitch,” Beth threatened, “I think Kelly was about to run.”
Michael waved Kelly over, “Honey were you about to run away?”
“No way, Uncle Mike, you know me!”
Beth blinked. Simpson. There’d been a Richard “Dick” Simpson on Michael’s team. He’d been killed on the final operation of Michael’s military career.
“Jesus Christ!” Beth blurted. She pulled Kelly into an urgent embrace. They’d shared a crib more than two decades ago!
Beth waived Kat over. “Kelly’s my crib mate. Kelly, this is Kat, the love of my life.”
They hugged. Kat was definitely a hugger.
Kelly went back to Michael, “Uncle Mike, help me, PLEASE. I hurt so bad.”
Kelly looked into those changeable eyes. Whatever she saw soothed her soul. Exhaustion claimed her.
Kelly wakened alone in a dark room. She mentally beat back the demons. The clock said 6:05 AM. She sighed, disoriented, but hungry.
She showered donned a thick, luxurious terrycloth robe and quietly opened the door. She saw a light in the kitchen and walked to it.
Michael sat at the kitchen table, a cup of coffee in his hand. She nearly ran to him.
Kelly’s father died before her memory started recording. Over the years, she came to think of Michael as a father. Until the last seven years, he had always been there for her and her mother, despite her mother’s hate. Then he and Beth disappeared.
When Tim approached her to trap Jack, he told her that Michael was alive and could help. In her mind, “Uncle Mike” would help her heal. When she saw Beth’s video, she knew she had to come.
She poured a cup of coffee and joined him.
“Been a while, Honey,” he said with typical understatement.
“Mike, I’ve missed you so much. After Dad died, you helped us so much. Then you disappeared. I was so angry. Now I understand. You had to run to protect Beth.”
“I’m sorry Honey. I knew nothing about the rape. I never would have left if I had known. What about your mother?”
“She’s gone. She never got over Dad’s death,” she said, seeing him wince. She reached for his hands.
“Michael, I need you, Beth and your family. I’m tired of being damaged goods. It’s been ten years and I still can’t let it go.” She started to cry.
“Will you give me some time?”
“To do what?”
“To give you back your life.”
“How’re you going to do that?”
“With our love and your courage. It won’t be easy, but nothing worthwhile ever is. First thing is to look to the future, to something you desperately want. Put that image in your brain as a reward for the pain you’ll have to go through.”
That reached her. Kelly placed her body, heart and soul in his hands.
She remembered her father’s last letter. He told them to trust Michael because Michael didn’t know how to fail. She hoped her Dad was right.
Kelly submitted to Jennifer’s physical examination. Kelly had never been comfortable with doctors.
Jennifer explained the results to Kelly.
“You’ve got an STD in your uterus, probably Gonorrhea. It’s been there quite a while. We’re going to put you on an aggressive regimen of antibiotics, but some damage may have already been done.”
“You also need surgery to repair the damage from the rape. You have a lot of scarring.”
Kelly listened, but really was not that interested. Michael would take care of her.
Kelly had surgery ten days later. Her diseases had been killed, but the damage had been done. Kelly would never carry a child, though one ovary still functioned.
Alice and Kelly spent several harrowing days reliving her attack. Like Beth’s attack, the rape had been planned. Unfortunately for Kelly, the attackers were far more adept.
She’d just finished showering after volleyball practice. She’s stayed to practice her serving with her coach, so she showered alone. A sixth sense made her uneasy as she walked to her locker, a towel wrapped around her body.
She felt two cold prongs on her back and an explosion of pain. She collapsed as her legs spasmed. She tried to scream. A foul smelling cloth was shoved in her mouth. A hood fit snugly over her head. Hands forced her arms behind her. She felt the padded cuffs click closed on her wrists.
Someone picked her up and tossed her 100-pound frame over his shoulder.
After a time, she began to regain muscle control. She was dumped on a padded surface. She tried to rise. The two prongs touched her pussy. She screamed an inhuman scream into the rag and collapsed again, her mind reeling in the universe of pain those two little prongs delivered.
When she regained conscious thought, she was totally restrained. Her legs were spread wide. Her ankles were secured with padded anklets that were tied to something very sturdy. She was bent forward over some kind of bar with padding between her pelvis and the bar. Another bar ran through the crook of her elbows. Her arms were secured under her waist.
Then it hit her. Uneven parallel bars in the gym!
The bag covering her head was removed. A flashlight shone directly into her eyes as a thick blindfold was pulled over her sight. Someone pulled her hair into a ponytail, deftly working an elastic band.
Earphones covered her hearing. A distorted voice said, “If you scream…” she felt the two metal prongs on her labia.
The rag was pulled from her mouth. “Open wide,” the distorted voice said.
She opened her mouth. They inserted a metallic device intended to keep dental patient’s mouths open. They adjusted it and then she felt it secured beneath her ponytail.
Someone smeared warming gel along her dry slit, gradually working it into her sheath.
A wet cock smelling of a woman’s intimate juices shoved into her mouth, “Suck it good …. “ She felt the prongs on her nipple and breast.
A hand grabbed her ponytail and began to force her head to bob on the cock. A woman’s hand pinched her nostrils closed, forcing her to try to push the invader out of her mouth with her tongue. She felt the long fingernails. She heard a distorted moan.
Another female hand gently spread her inner lips, smearing them with lubricant. Kelly writhed in protest, but could do little to protect her inner doorway. She felt something soft and spongy, yet hard at the entrance to her sex.
“You’re not going to enjoy this as much as I am,” the distorted voice laughed.
She felt him grip the bar on either side of her ass.
He thrust forward with incredible brutality and violence, ripping though her hymen. On the second stroke, his cock slammed against her cervix. Her tunnel clung to the invading shaft, muscles desperately trying to adjust. Her delicate unprepared walls were ripped and chaffed raw.
She screamed, opening her throat. The shaft in her mouth went through that doorway, spewing his seed directly into her stomach. Another cock entered her mouth.
The man behind shot string after string of his cum against her cervix.
Another man replaced him. He shaft was larger, tearing her sheath further. He came inside her.
Another man shoved into her bloody pussy, but pulled out before cumming. He shoved his cock into her mouth and came. She couldn’t spit or swallow, so his bloody semen dripped out her mouth.
A table was placed under her head. She smelled female aroma. Someone lifted her head by her ponytail. When they released it, her mouth was on very wet, smelly labia.
“Lick her,” the distorted voice ordered as she felt the two prongs against her breast.
She stuck her tongue out and began to lick. Impatient, the mouth device was removed. The girl pulled Kelly’s mouth hard to her pussy.
Someone smeared lubricant around her asshole. A lubed finger poked through. Someone inserted a small tube into her ass. She felt lubricant coat her inner walls. She knew what was coming, so she tried to relax her sphincter.
She felt the cock at her sphincter and the hands gripping the exercise bar.
He thrust his cock forward with inhuman brutality, using the added leverage of the bar. With no time to stretch, her sphincter ripped apart.
She felt she had been ripped in two. Darkness took her.
She awoke on the floor of the shower. Her mother took her to the hospital, but she’d been douched several times and cleaned thoroughly. There would be no forensic evidence. The gymnastic equipment had been taken down and stored.
They repaired the worst of the damage in the ER, but told her to go to a specialist for further repairs. She never went.
Three weeks later when Kelly returned to school she found a note.
“If you keep talking to the cops, your sister’s next.”
She showed it to her mother. The only man she could think of who could help was Michael. And she hated Michael for Dick’s death.
They decided to cover it up and live with the pain.
Kelly knew her attackers, but never told. Two girls had been furious with her because she’d started to date a boy they liked.
Years later she read that one of the boys had been killed in Iraq. The coach was arrested for statutory rape of another little girl, but beat the charges. Both girls who had helped found normal lives of mediocrity. She lost track of the other boys.
She tried to trust men, and failed. She tried to trust women, and failed. She poured all her sexual energy into her training. She’d turned to marshal arts, determined to never allow anyone to hurt her again.
She had to let go of the hate or it would have consumed her. Somehow, she had never been able to let go of the pain.
Though she would never know, Tim was nearly apoplectic when he discovered Kelly’s rape just prior to her encounter with Jack.
Within a year, most of them were roasting in hell.
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This is the third part of this series. If you have not done so, please read the first two chapters to get the context of this story. Feel free to leave comments and feedback!
A woman in dire straits gets an offer she can’t refuse… and a weekend in bodily servitude.
I toned down the sex acts from my previous stories. This story is fiction but I wrote it in first person past tense because it seems more real to me than third person. Third person has too much focus on the mechanics of writing.
Thanks for reading. This is my first story with these characters and I have many ideas on where to take the story, so look forward to future chapters. I will happily take any advice or suggestions.
Mid week, cold and rainy, Bobby was getting homesick and wishing for a warm place to stay. Business was slow and Bobby had concerns of being able to pay his weekly rent
After my last story I wrote people really hated it. I took my time and wrote this story please rate this. Sorry for the grammer. Please go easy on me because i want to write more parts to this sto. ries but only if you like it. I hope you enjoy this story and please go easy on me this time it my second story.
After our last encounter was interrupted by her sister Carly, Haley and I take a Saturday afternoon at my house to finish what we started.
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The summer after I graduated high school was going to be pretty normal. I had a job, a couple of bucks in my pocket, and nothing major going on until a went to college a few months later. I had only turned 18 a couple of weeks before school let out, but my plans were already made to test out my new adulthood.
About 20 minutes out of the neighborhood I lived in was an adult video store. I had always been very into porn, but it was very hard to get at that time. This was ’96, and if you wanted any porn on a computer, you had to wait a good 10 minutes for 1 pic to download. Not being 18 until then, I couldn’t go and buy my own stuff, so I always ended up with cheap hand me downs that friends had grown tired of. All that was going to change though, I had a day off from work and was finally go and get something I wanted.
As I was making my way to the video store, I started to think this wasn’t a great idea. The area was kind of crappy, and I had build this trip up so much in my mind that I was making myself nervous about actually going in. I parked in the lot and waited for a few minutes, things seemed normal so I thought, “what the hell” and made my way in.
My eyes had never been so big. Wall to wall porn of the most wild and hot sex I had ever seen. A few guys looked over whenI was carded at the counter, then made my way to the shelves. I didn’t want to look weird, so I was acting like this was all no big deal to me. I casually made my way around, looking at the covers, while my heart was about to beat a hole in my chest. I saw plenty of good options, but I was discouraged at how much they cost. Everything was like $25 and up, which was alot to a kid just out of high school. Anything I could afford looked like the crappy quality I already had.
While intently studying a cover with some chick gagging on a huge cock, some guy came up to me and said, “that one is pretty hot, I have it at home, good choice.” I thought it was weird that a guy was talking to me in a porn store, but it being my 1st time, I figured it must be normal. I said, “yes it looks pretty good, wish it wasn’t so expensive.” We introduced ourselves and started talking, he seemed ok, so I told him it was my 1st time in a porn store and that I was really excited, but didn’t realize how much this stuff was going to cost. He said he had quite a collection and that if i wanted, I could go to his place and watch some, even borrow some if I wanted. That seemed like a great idea to me, so he had me follow him to his house, which was only like 5 minutes away.
His house was pretty cool, pool table, dart board…stuff like that. He got me a beer and we talked for a little bit. Finally he asked if I wanted to watch some porn, and went over to the couch while he set up the DVD. Five minutes in and I thought my cock was going to explode!! It was the hottest, most hardcore porn I had even seen and not being able to rub one out was driving me crazy. I dont know if he sensed how I was feeling or if he was just feeling the same thing, but he said, “hey its just us dudes here, you mind if I stroke off while I watch this?”
Now I was uncomfortable, but it was what I wanted too, so I said, “no problem, you mind if I handle up too?” He said go for it, so a little nervous, heart pumping, I starting to unzip and fish out my cock. Part the reason I didnt mind so much was that I thought I was going to show this old man up. He was in his mid 40s, about 6’2 and a little over weight, so I was pretty sure I was going to be pulling out a much nicer cock than his. I was 18 years old, 5’10 180lbs and in great shape, my cock was a solid 7 inches, straight and strong and a big cummer. I took a quick look over and could not help but gasp a little bit. His cock had to have been 9 or 10 inches and thick, also, he was the first guy I had ever seen that had his foreskin. I was on the football team and you see a lot of cocks in the locker room, but I had never seen one that wasn’t cut. Realizing I had looked for too long, I tried to turn away quickly but he had seen me.
“Ever seen one that wasn’t cut?” Busted, I thought to just play it cool, “No, I have never seen one uncut or that big, you could be in videos yourself.” He said, “Well its no different from any other cock, to jerk it though, I usually just slide the skin up and down it like this.”
I was mezmorized by the pumping motion he was making with his cock and for some reason, I wasnt feeling weird about this. After a few moments, he said, “you can touch it if you want, no big deal.” I was frozen. I wasnt gay, I had my share of girlfriends, I didnt know what this guy was talking about, but for some reason, I was still looking. “Go ahead if you want.” I reached a trembling hand half way over, he took his hand off his cock and guided my finger over the shaft and the skin and the tip, then he put my hand in his hand and wrapped it around his cock. My mind was racing, everything was a blurr, I was now pumping this guys cock with my hand. He reclined a little bit on the couch and said it felt good, he took his hand off and put his arm on the back of the couch. I guess it was instinct, but I kept stroking his cock and glacing back and forth from it to the porn.
Several moments passed like this, we didnt say anything, the only sound was from the porn. He finally spoke, “yeah she is really hot, look at her go.” I looked up, the girl was going to town on a cock she was sucking. Not knowing what I was saying or doing at this point I said, “she is awesome, that dude has a big cock too.” “Bigger than mine??” he smiled, maybe you should take a closer look.
He took his hand off the back of the couch and put it on the back of my head, he gave a little pressure and was now guiding my head down to his cock. Still in my daze, I let him, but stopped just short. His cock, that I was still pumping, was just inches from my face now. He said, “shes giving him some pretty hot action, why dont you give me some hot action like that too.” I opened my mouth to scream, but heard myself say, “ok” instead, I pulled the skin down and put the head of his cock in my mouth.
I had no idea what I was doing, I was just trying to do like I had seen girls do in videos and get this over with as quick as I could. He said, “that feels good, keep pumping me with your hand and just suck the top for a while.” I did as I was told. The taste was actually kind of nice, I was surprised how smooth and hot it felt in my mouth and I kind of started to feel turned on when I saw how good it was making him feel. I was relaxing a little now so I was trying to do it better and better. I started to pull his skin down hard, and his cock would instantly plump up in my mouth, to which he would give me a big, “mmmmm” and roll his eyes toward the ceiling. I was now on my knees on the couch next to him so that I could lean over and take it down even further. He was loving this and started to really push my head hard and fast. He started breathing really hard and catching his breath. He grabbed my hair and held my head in place, grabbed the base of his cock and said, “just hold it.”
He held my head in place while he furiously pump his cock. I braced myself for what was about to happen and finally he said, “oh shit!!” and started to pump his load in my mouth. I had never tasted cum before and was shocked at how hot it was, I tried to back away at first because I thought he was pissing in my mouth but he held me there. He was pumping load after load into my mouth, my eyes were shut tight and watering as I was getting close to gagging and running out of space to hold it all. All at once, he took his hand off the base of his cock and shot his last big load with one big thrust. His cock pushed deep into my throat and I gagged for breath. With him still holding me by the hair, I couldn’t pull off to breath so my gasp for air ended up just being a big swallow and I took down every hot, salty bit of cum.
He and I were both taking long, deep breaths now as we tried to collect ourselves. I laid back on my end of the couch, I noticed I had cum all over myself without even jerking my own cock. Guess I was into it. Not wanting to think of the total 180 my life had just taken, I made something up about having to get ready for work and hurried out of there. Soaking with sweat, feeling like I had just run 10 miles, I got in my car and drove with his smell and taste still all over me. I was so turned on!! I felt guilty, but I wanted to do it again. Going to the porn store worked out pretty weill, though I never actually bought any porn. Hey, I was 18 now, I could go back whenever I wanted 🙂
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A little slut gets what she deserves from a neighbour
Billy’s sister Jane got prettier with age.
This is the planned ending I am leaving comments on to see if you have had enough or want more.
I flapped my wings, flying higher and higher. I suddenly stopped my ascent and just began to soar. I loved flying. I loved the feeling of the wind of my wings, splitting at my head and rolling over me all the way down to my tail. The sun, now so much closer shinning on my back always felt amazing.
I brought my wings in and began a dive, corkscrewing through the air. Dives are my favorite. I continued to fall, my speed and excitement growing. I let out a loud road that echoed around the mountains that were my home.
I had been living here for the two and a half years since I was turned into a dragon. I still see Emeral from time to time, but not as often as before. Once the mania at my old home had calmed down she went back to her cave just north of it. I continued to live in the cave where she turned me into a dragon. Dragons never live together, for several reasons. For one, nowhere can the land support two dragons. For another, dragons are primarily solitary creatures. That works for me; I prefer to be by myself most of the time. Although I do wish she would stop by soon, I have not seen her in a while. We both agreed that I should never visit her, the people where I live are terrified of dragons and if they knew one lived just north of them they would freak out and attack her, even though she means them no harm, and they are more likely to find out if she keeps having visitors.
I live in a mountain range that stretches north to south on the western end of the continent. The southern end of the range boarders the ocean. The water there is pure blue and warm, cold never bothers me anymore, since I became a dragon, but warmth makes me feel so alive. I will often go for a swim and not come back all day. I can not breathe under water but I can hold my breath for days. I have never reached the max of my ability because I have had to eat and drink first.
I continued my dive until I had but a few meters left before I hit a shallow river. I spread my wings pulling out of the dive, my claws brushing the surface of the river. I continued to follow the river flying south. It turned right and I did, dipping my right wing into the river.
The mountains on either side of me began to get closer together the more I followed the river soon there would not be enough room for my wings. I began to flap my wings to get higher and higher. But the mountains were getting too close. I had mere centimeters on either side of my wings. I knew that I would not be able to keep my wings open much longer, and when I had to close them I would begin to fall towards the river below me. I continued to flap, rising higher and higher, and then at the last possible second I closed my wings.
I continued rising for a few seconds then began to fall. I kept my body ridged and began to spin. I fell like a spear. I kept my body perfectly strait as I fell closer and closer to the water below. I had only 50, 40, 30 meters left. The mountains were continuing to close in on me. They were becoming closer and closer to my sides. It as unclear what would happen first, that I would collide with the water or the mountain.
Then with less than five meter from the water and the mountains I broke free of the mountains and fell into the ocean below. I swam further and further down till I reached the ocean floor. I landed there on my feet and looked up. I was so deep that even with my improved vision and the clear water, I could make out little of the light above me. I then pushed up and swam as fast as I could towards the surface. Breaking it with a roar, I flapped as I hard as I could to gain altitude. I angled myself towards my cave, and flying over the mountains, flew home.
In less than ten minutes I landed on the main entrance of my cave, stretched out in the sun and lay down. “What, no hello for an old friend?” Said a female voice in my head
Surprised I looked up. “Emeral, I did not see you.” I got up and walked toward her. “It is so nice to see you. It has been to long, I had begun to think you had forgotten about me.”
She laughed. “Oh Jack you are still so human, no I could never forget you. No it was just that things were very busy around the city. The king and visited and security was increased 10 fold, there were powerful magicians everywhere, far more powerful then those native to your town. If I had flown to long they would have sensed it and I would have been found out.” Dragons flew not just from their wings but from magic, every time they flap they send out a little bit of magic that helps keep us up. “If I had flown for too long I would have built up too much magic around me and the magicians would have sensed. I had enough trouble getting enough food let alone leaving to visit you.”
“You know next time that happens you could leave beforehand and stayed here for as long as he is there, I would prefer it, the king’s xenophobic nature is worst than anyone else and you could not possibly get away from his sorcerers.”
“I would have if I had known, since you left I never know what is going on in the city.” She leaned in a kissed me. “Enough talk for now it has been too long.”
I kissed her back. We stood there kissing for several moments. She then broke the kiss and lowered her head to my now erected 1 meter cock. She kissed the tip of it. Then she let her tongue slip and licked my piss whole. I growled my pleasure. She then began to wrap he tongue around my cock as much as she could. However it barely covered 50 cm. “Oh Emeral, I remember back when I was human you were able to completely cover my cock with you tongue.”
She growled her displeasure that I dare question her ability. “Ok let me see you do better.” I hesitated for a moment, thinking it was weird to suck my own cock. Dragons are not as strict in their sexual preferences as humans (a trait I inherited) but I had still never been with a male. I had never been with anyone but Emeral. “Oh Jack what is it, afraid you won’t be able to do any better?”
“No way” I lowered my head down to my own cock and started wrapping my tongue around it. “Sit back so I can see.” Emeral demanded. I did as she asked, sitting on my but and lifting my tail behind me (a position I don’t usually use) my cock sticking strait out into the air.
I began to wrap my tongue around my cock. Although I had never done this before I had a much longer tongue then Emeral and managed to get over 60 cm covered. It was an interesting sensation, my tongue felt different than Emeral’s. It felt really good. I began to rub my tongue against it.
Emeral, mad decided to hit me with her tail knocking me to the ground. I let out a small roar of pain and let go of my cock. “What did you do that for?”
“Nobody likes a showoff.”
“Still you did not have to hit me so hard.”
“Wimp”
“Oh I am a wimp huh?”
“Yep, what are you going to do about it?”
I leapt at her spreading my out my legs to pin her legs and wings. However before I had finished her hind legs heaved shoving me over her. Her fore legs grabbed mine and she flipped on top of me. “You may have a bigger body but I have the experience over you. “
“Experience huh, prove it.” I then leaned up and kissed her. The last few minutes now completely forgotten she kissed me back. While still on top of me she lowered her head back down to my cock. “You may be able to rap it around more but I bet you cannot do this.” She then began to deep throat me, deeper then she had ever gone before. Her muzzle was touching my pelvis. She began to create a sucking sensation in her mouth around my cock. I let out another growl. She rapped her tongue around my cock again. I loved it when she gave me blowjobs.
I lowered my long body over her and stretching my long neck as far as I could and got all the way around her back to her nice, already wet pussy. I licked it; I loved the taste of her. I licked it again. Emeral began to growl now. I lowered my muzzle down to it and gave it a kiss, then without lifting my head I sent my tongue out again right into her pussy. I extended my tongue all the way into her pussy until it could not go anymore then doubled back until my fork tipped tongue was sticking out of her pussy. I then began to create as much distance between the two halves of my tongue as possible pushing up against her pussy walls. When I could not push anymore I brought the two halves of my tongue back together then back out.
Emeral let out a roar of pleasure. “Oh Jack, Jack…Jack! That feels so good” I continued to do that for several minutes. “Oh Ja…ack. Oh…Jack…I’m cum…ing.” I shoved all of my tongue into her and expanded as mush as I could. “Ah…ah…Ahhhhhhhh” Large amount of her juices started flowing out of her. I filled my mouth with as much as I could (which is no small amount) and swallowed the rest.
During her orgasm she had let go of my cock but she went right back to her administrations. She began to deep throat me but this time instead of rapping my cock with her tongue she let it slip of her mouth and lick my asshole. My growling which stopped when she let go of my cock started up again, creating bubbles in her cum juices that were still in my mouth.
I lowered my head to her back and let a little of her juice squirt out of my mouth and onto her back in a thin line one and a half meters in length right down the middle of her back. I did this two more times on either side of this line parallel to it. I then did several more lines going perpendicular to these lines. Then making sure not to let any more of her juices slip out I stuck several centimeters of my tongue out of my mouth and began to use it to spread her juices on her back.
Her back was shining with a nice sheen from her juices when Emeral decided to stick her tongue into my hole. My growling got louder. She began to pump her tongue in and out of me while continuing to suck on my cock. I lowered my head down to her ass and put my mouth against her asshole. I pursed my lips and shot some of her juices into it. “Oh Jack, that feels amazing. Don’t stop.” I pursed my lips even more increasing the pressure of the flow even more. I continued to spit her juices into her ass for almost ten minutes. As I did that she continued to pump her tongue into my asshole. As every second passed I got closer to cumming but I did not want to yet so I held it in as hard as I could.
Eventually I could not take it anymore. I squirted the last of her juices into her, splashing a lot onto her ass and pulled my cock out of her mouth. “Not yet Emeral” She looked at me evilly, but pulled out her tongue.
I walked around her and got on her back aligning my cock with her pussy. But I did not put it in just yet; I just held it there, the tip of my cock resting on the entrance of her pussy. I had my forelegs on her shoulders not touching her back.
“Oh Jack please.” I smiled evilly at her and began to rub my cock up and down against her pussy. “Jack you are so cruel please I need your cock in me.” I continued to rub for a few more seconds then quickly and without warning shoved my cock into her. I then lowered my fore arms to the ground so my chest was lying on her back. I began to pump my cock in and out rubbing my chest against her lubricated back.
I was already so close that it did not take me long to reach my climax. I came into Emeral several times. It lasted for over thirty minutes. The feeling of my cumming in her pushed Emeral over the edge and she had her second orgasm. We let out simultaneous roars of pleasure.
After we finished I pulled out of her and we lay down, I wrapped myself around her and slept.
Dragons are not monogamous. We do not have the same relationships that humans do. We will have multiple sex partners at once. I know for a fact that Emeral slept with another female dragon named Ainagi a few times in the last few years. I personally have not even met another dragon.
The next mourning the two of us flew together for a while then a little after noon she left for her own cave. I decided I needed to go hunting. A few hours later I was eating a couple of mountain goats reliving last night’s excitement. Just thinking about it made me get hard. I looked down at my lengthening cock. I let out a sigh and got up, thinking that I would go for a swim.
I leapt into the air and used an updraft to rise above the mountains heading south. I coasted most of the way there. When I cleared the mountains I dove down into the water as deep as I could.
I found a hot water jet at the bottom and lay in the hot water for a while. I looked up, although still at the bottom of the ocean I was not as far from the surface as I was last time because a mountain was growing here, and saw a full moon shinning down into the water. The moon was closer than usual, a giant white or just floating there in the ski.
I just lay there for about ten minutes watching the moon when there was a large splash right above me and a large shadow passed over me from whatever it was that made the splash passing over me blocking the moonlight.
It was about 5 meters in length, had a long tail and bat-like wings on either side. It was a dragon. At first I thought it was Emeral, but when it passed through the moonlight again I saw that its scales were a deep reddish color.
I froze; I had never met another dragon and did not know how to respond to it. The other dragon continued to swim around for a few minutes until it spotted me. “Well are you going to just sit there or are you going to join me.” The voice was definitely female. Without knowing what else to do I kicked off and began to swim up to meet her.
When I got there she began to swim around me. I began to swim around her countering all of her moves in a sort of underwater dance. The other dragon was amazing. She performed moves flawlessly that I had never dreamt of. Our dance continued for hours, until the moon went down behind a mountain.
The other dragon stopped, flapping her wings slowly to prevent sinking. “Follow me.” The other dragon said to me. She turned and began to swim just south of the growing mountain that I was laying on earlier. There was a drop off at that point and she swam right into it. I hesitated for a moment. I had never been that deep, but then I though that I would always be able to just swim back up I am no where near out of air. So I dived down right after her.
The water began to grow darker and darker. I could no longer see the moon behind more or the other dragon ahead of me. I did not know where I was going and I began to feel nervous. I could crash right into the bottom of the ocean and I would have no warning. So I began to slow my decent. Then I began to make a faint light at a few hundred meters down. I started to head toward the light.
The light came from a cave entrance. I swam into the cave. The cave angled upward and I continued to swim through the cave. Then all of a sudden the water ended and the cave leveled out. I climbed out onto the dry, solid ground and took a deep breath. The other dragon was standing there looking at me. I looked at her. My earlier estimate of about 5 meters seemed to be accurate. She was a deep ruby red. She had a stouter muzzle then Emeral and smaller ears to match. She was much thinner than Emeral too; she looked more like a giant snake with legs and wings then a dragon.
“I am sorry I did not know any other dragon lived here. I am Lenicha, what is your name?” She asked me.
“It is not a problem. I am Jack, nice to meet you. How long have you been here?”
“I have only arrived yesterday but I used to live here a few years ago. Well it is nice to meet you Jack.” She gave a small laugh when she heard my name. I looked at her questioningly. “Well it is not a usual dragon name. It sounds more like a human name.”
“Well that is because I used to be a human.”
“Really now that is interesting, how did this come about?”
“A dragon named Emeral turned me into one.”
“Ah the old powers, well I hope she knew what she was doing, we have had a lot of problems with humans that turned into dragons.”
“Most began to war with the humans and take their land and gold, killing and burning wherever they go.”
“Oh I do not want anything like that; I just want to be left alone.”
“Humph, just be warned, as a rule we dragons are not a unified bunch but if anyone of us starts to harm any sentient being we will unite against them to stop them.”
“I am forewarned.”
“Very well I am sorry to have bothered you; I will be out of here in a few days.”
Still feeling a little horny from earlier that evening I became a little more daring then I would normally be. I said, “Well there is not reason why we can not have any fun before you leave.”
She gave me the evil smile Emeral usually used just before sex. “Well aren’t you the bold one. I don’t know, have you ever had sex with a dragon other then with that other dragon, Emeral you said her name was.”
“Well no, but I bet, if you are as good as you dance that you would be an amazing teacher.”
She let out a loud laugh. Oh you do, do you. I am better but what make you think I would be willing to teach you anyway.
“Well you will be well paid for it.”
“Oh I will, will I? Prove it.”
“OK.” I lowered my head to hers and kissed her. I broke it after a few seconds. “Is that enough proof for you?”
She gave me another of her evil smiles. “I don’t know, I pretty skeptic, I think I need a little more convincing. It was my turn to laugh but I lowered my head and began to kiss her again. She let my tongue into her mouth and I let her tongue into my mouth. At the divide of our mouths she wrapped her tongue around mine and continued into my mouth. I let my tongue explore the inside of her mouth.
She was definitely very experienced. She was doing things that neither Emeral nor I thought of. And her very actions were instructive. They left no doubt what she wanted me to do next and this was just a kiss.
Our kiss felt like it went on for ever, although it could not have been more than ten minutes. I did not want it to end but at the same time I wanted her to proceed because if she is this good at kissing then I wanted to feel the sensations she will cause me to feel in sex. She eventually broke our kiss and my body, seemingly moving of its own accord moved forward to try not to break the kiss.
“Did you enjoy that?”
“Yes it was amazing.”
“That was nothing. Just wait.”
She opened her mouth made as if to bite me. She put a little pressure against my scales at my neck with her teeth but not enough to pierce them or even to cause pain. She wrapped her tongue around my neck and began to lather my neck in her saliva. After she had completely covered my neck she began no move her head down along my torso.
She continued down my torso using her tongue to moisten as much of my front as her incredible long tongue could reach. As I watched her I was amazed at how long her tongue really was, it is longer than mine, I though. As if reading my thoughts Lenicha said, “Yes my tongue is my special trait, it is longer than any other dragon’s I have met.”
When she got down to my already fully erect cock she began to wrap her tongue around it just as Emeral had done. However unlike Emeral or even me she was able to completely cover my cock with her tongue, from the very tip to the base. She even had enough tongue left over to play with my balls with her forked tongue. She began to constrict my cock a little bit with her tongue and then loosen it. She repeated this over and over again which sent a wave of new sensations over me. I had had sex with Emeral plenty of times but she was never able to make me feel this good.
She stopped playing with my balls; dismayed but the sudden lack of pleasure there I looked down and saw her tongue working its way behind me. Then I felt her warm tongue against my hole. She began to lick around my moistening it. The probed my hole with one of the two forks on her tongue. I was surprised how far it went it, is felt about 6 cm to me. She then had the other fork of her tongue continue to swirl around the outside of my hole. I began to growl in the pleasure of it again. The combination of sensations felt so good, I almost came but I held it in because I did not want it to end yet.
She continued her administration for another ten minutes, at which time she removed her tongue from my ass. I moaned my displeasure until she started to massage my balls with her tongue again. But then I felt something I was not expecting. The tip of her tail was resting at the entrance of my asshole. She began to gently push it in. I felt a little pain but not too much. However the longer she did it the more pain was replaced by pleasure. Then eventually I felt her tail slide into the hole.
Now I had had Emeral’s tongue in my hole before but never anything so large. At first pain shot through me like I couldn’t believe but then it quickly died down and was replaced but a strong feeling of pleasure. She began to pump her tail in and out of my ass, all the while continuing her ministrations on my cock. She began to pump her tail in and out of me faster and faster. My growls quickly were becoming roars of pleasure. I could not take it anymore I had to cum.
Sensing this Lenicha removed her head from my cock but continued to thrust her tail in and out of me. Even without her blowjob I still came a few seconds later, blowing my load all over her head, neck and torso. And this was no small amount; this was one of my largest orgasms ever. Her naturally red scales were nearly completely covered in white on the upper half of her body.
She lowered her head to her torso and licked some of the cum off her and swallowed it.
“Um you taste good. Your turn, you made this mess now clean it up.”
Smiling at her I lowered my head to her torso and began to clean her scales of my cum. As I licked my cum off of her body I kept it in my mouth and when it was full I would life my head up to meet hers and give her a deep kiss sharing my cum with her. When my mouth was empty I would lower myself back down to my remaining cum on her body and start licking it up again.
When I got to her neck I decided to try on her what she did on me and gave her a light bight on her neck while gathering up my cum from her neck. She began to growl in pleasure. Wanting her to experience as much pleasure and she had generated for me as I was cleaning her I brought my tail around to meet her pussy and in one quick sharp motion I shoved my tail inside of it.
Lenicha was so surprised by it that she let out a great roar. Once I got my tail in as far as it would go I quickly pulled it almost out then pushed it in again. I began to pump my tail in and out of her as fast as it would go and soon her roar turned into one of pleasure instead of one of surprise.
As I continued to clean her of my cum I got to her face which was nearly completely covered in my juice. As I began to clean her face her tongue came up to meet mine and danced around it while I licked up the cum. I got a long line of cum onto my tongue and placed it cum side down onto her tongue. The taste of my tongue mixed with her saliva was amazing.
Lenicha, using her considerably longer tongue, licked a huge patch of my cum from the thickest concentration of it left on her face and rapped her tongue around my sharing the flavor. I pulled her tongue into my mouth with my own tongue and we began another deep kiss.
Our kiss was suddenly broken however when Lenicha let out her loudest roar yet, I felt her vaginal muscles tighten on my tail. I knew she was cuming. I was surprised, I knew she was enjoying it but I had no idea that she was even getting close.
“Oh Jack that was amazing, I was not expecting that one.”
“Neither was I.” I admitted
“Hum, seems we have a natural here, maybe I will get something out of teaching you after all.”
“What do you still need convincing?”
She smiled her evil smile at me. “Have you ever tried anal?”
“Nothing but what you did not me earlier with your tale.”
“No I mean have you ever given someone anal with you cock?”
“No I admitted.” It was actually surprising where my home town was not the most open about sex there were a few positions one had to try, that everyone knew about, once you were sexually active, anal being one of them. I was surprised I had never thought to do that with Emeral.
“Well then wanna try?” If possible her smile got a little more evil looking.
I smiled back at her and without saying anything I pulled my tale from her pussy and got and her and lined my newly re-erect cock up with her asshole. I tried to push it in but found that it was too tight.
“No you have to loosen it first, try using your tongue.”
I nodded at her and lowered my head to her hole and stuck my tongue out in a brief flick tasting her hole. I had done this a few times for Emeral and was always surprised that it was not as bad as I would have expected. I began to circle my tongue around her hole just and Lenicha had done to me. Then I stuck one of my forks on my tongue quickly into her.
Lenicha roared in pain. “Slower than that, you have to give it a chance to loosen up.” I nodded and tried putting my tongue into her and but this time much slower. It worked, instead of a roar of pain I heard growls of pleasure coming from Lenicha. I stuck the second fork into her and got an increase in her growling.
First few centimeters of my tongue were now fully incased in her asshole.
I began pumping my tongue in and out of her asshole, gaining speed and depth with each pump. Lenicha’s growls were quickly becoming roars.
“Oh…O…Ja…ack… Please I need yo…our cock in me…Oh Please…Jack.”
Smiling I stopped my pumping but with my tongue nearly 50 cm into her ass and slowly began to remove it. Lenicha moaned in anticipation.
“Oh Jack, why do you toy with me so?”
I didn’t answer. I only slowed down my removal of my tongue. Lenicha let out a roar of anger and pleasure. “Oh please Jack, I need your large cock in me now.”
I didn’t do anything about my tongue however I did bring my tail around and begin to rub it against her pussy. This did not help her mood any, she was now so horny and I refused to give her what she wanted. She leaned her head down to where my tongue was entering her asshole and wrapped her tongue around it and yanked it out of her ass.
“Now no more game and fuck me up the ass.”
I aligned my cock with her asshole as I did before but this time felt that it was much looser and ready for my cock. I bushed it in and at the same time had my tail, which was still rubbing her pussy, end her as well.
We both let out loud roars of pleasure, her from being doubly penetrated, and me from this new experience of giving someone anal. Despite all that I did to loosen her up it was still very tight on me. I began to pump very slowly in and out of her ass with my cock while my tail was once again pumping in and out of her at full speed. However the longer I went the faster I became.
I began to feel pressure on my asshole as I did earlier. I looked back and saw that Emeral was working her tail into me again. I looked at her and saw she was smiling at me. I smiled back and leaned in to kiss her. We stood there kissing for several minutes; Me, pumping my cock in and out of her ass and my tail in and out of her pussy, while she was pumper her tail into my ass. This was all getting too much. I was so close to cuming but I fought it with all my strength. I did not want to cum so soon and end this experience.
I knew I was so close. Then, when I pushed both my cock and my tail as far into her as possible, Lenicha let out a huge roar and I heard her project, “Oh Jack…I’m Cuming.” Then I felt her clench down on my tail and cock. This was just too much, I let load my second load of the evening and surprisingly it wasn’t any smaller than the last one, if anything it was bigger. Together we came for over 45 minutes, me filling her ass so full of my cum that it spilt out around my cock and got my entire pelvic region covered in my own cum.
When finally I we finished cuming I pulled my cock out of her (leaving my tail in) and lay down next to her. She kissed me again. Then she looked down to where I was covered in my own cum.
“You know I did it for you, it is the least you could do.”
“Trust me I would have done it anyway.”
She lowered her head and began cleaning me up just as I had cleaned her up, right down to kissing me and sharing my own juices with me.
By the time she had finished I was hard again and ready for some action.
“Well aren’t you the resilient one?”
She continued to suck on my cock. I, not wanting to be left out, removed my tail from her pussy and inserted my tongue in its place. I re-adjusted my body so my head was closer to her pussy and my cock was closer to her head.
I folded my tongue back over itself as I did with Emeral those long years ago and began to pump in and out as hard as I could. Her juices were already beginning to flow. I was lapping them up as best as I could but a lot still got around my and spilled out onto my face, neck and upper torso. I began to separate the two sides of my tongue pushing not just the back wall but also the side walls of her pussy. Every time I pulled my tongue back I would slap the two halves of my tongue together, splashing more of her juices over me.
At the same time Lenicha was had her tongue wrapped around my cock but in the opposite direction as before. She had the beginning of her tongue wrapped around my balls, gently squeezing them, and continued up the length of my cock so the tip of her forked tongue was near the tip. She then proceeded to insert of the forks into my piss hole. I was surprised it would fit, but the tips of her forked tongue easily fit into it. However she did not get far in before she had to stop only about a centimeter. But leaving it in there she swirled the other around the top of my cock, causing the part that was in my cock to swivel around. It felt amazing. I began to feel my balls began to tighten, but I fought it. I was not ready to cum. But I knew it would not be too much longer.
I began to massage the outside of her pussy with my claws. I could tell, from her breathing and the how much she was growling that she was close to cuming, and I knew she knew that I was also close but we were both determined not to be the first one to cum.
Lenicha grabbed my cock around her tongue and began to jack it off. With the extra pressure on it and the increased movement of her tongue against my cock made me almost cum right off the bat but I managed to get control of myself.
In return I inserted my left claw up to my wrist, without retracting my tongue. It then began to open and close my hand, rubbing my fingers all over her pussy. I then began to push my arm further and further into her, all though I did not get much more than a few centimeters pass my wrist. However that seemed to be working, her breathing quickened significantly and more juices cam flowing out of her, but she was not cuming yet. I growled in frustration.
Lenicha laughed. “You are not going to get me so easily.”
“Yah well me neither.” I said, pointing to her hand and tongue around my cock, although sounding a lot more sure than I felt.
“OK then.” She then opened her mouth all the way and covered my cock so that her nose was touching my pelvis. She then produced enough saliva to cover my cock. Letting it sit there for a minute she then began to suck the saliva away then spit it back at my cock, letting the flowing water massage it. This was more then I had ever experienced, she was good. I was not sure I was going to win this, however she had reminded me of something.
I begun to gather as much of her liquid in my mouth as possible, nearly filling it. I then, removing my arm but not my tongue, started to spit it back out in a thin, powerful stream back into her pussy. At first I did a long powerful stream into her, and then changing it to short bursts into the places she liked the most, all the while continuing with the pumping and expanding of my tongue and the rubbing of both my hands again against her pussy.
The two of us continued with this for several more minutes. It was plain that the question was not if we would cum, but who would cum first. I could let got at any second and cum and I knew that Lenicha was the same way.
I then felt my balls tighten, I tried to fight it but it was not use. I let out a roar of pleasure, releasing the rest of her juice all over myself, at the same time she did. We both came at the same time. I let load several loads of cum into her mouth but it was too much for her to handle and most of it landed on her face again. Also a large amount of her vaginal juices came out, and same as her I could not handle it all and most of it landed on my face.
I looked at her and she looked at me. Both of us were covered with each other’s juices.
“Maybe we should clean each other up?” I offered.
“Sounds like a good idea.”
As we licked each other’s faces clean I asked. “So teach, did I pass?”
“Oh you did more than pass, you got an A.”
And when we licked the last bit of cum of each other’s faces and began another deep kiss, sharing the tastes on our tongues; I was once again thankful towards Emeral for making me a dragon.
Lenicha left the next day to look for a new home and I did not see her for years to come.
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