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Female Boss in charge

I had just taken a new job at a mid-sized company, and my initial reaction was that the team I was working with were a fun bunch of people who were very diligent about doing their jobs, but also treated each other in a friendly way. There were six people in our team headed up by Maxine, a tall (5’10”) attractive blonde who was probably in her late 20s, at first I wasn’t sure how things would work out given she was more than 10 years younger than me, but it became obvious that she was both very smart and treated everyone on the team as peers, in fact there were times where I wondered if she was too accommodating given she was the boss. Overall, my new work environment was the best I had ever worked in and I would go home at night thinking what a great decision it had been to move to the company.
About a month into my new job we were working on a large presentation which Maxine was going to deliver to a new client on the following Monday. I was working hard on the Thursday afternoon to wrap it up so that we could have a final group discussion on the Friday when Maxine walked by my desk and asked how close I was to being complete, because she had an offsite meeting with a different client at 5pm. I told her that it was going to be at several more hours, but I should be done by 7pm.
“Good work” she replied, “Unfortunately my home printer is screwed, so can I get you to bring me a copy at my apartment?”
“Sure, no problem” I said “I’ll drop it by at 7:30, unless it takes longer to finish, then I’ll text you to let you know”
With that she gave me her address and left the office for her other meeting.
I made good time on the rest of the project and was soon in a cab heading to her place. As we drove I was thinking to myself how committed she was – we had a full day to work up additional changes to the presentation, but she still wanted to give it a preliminary review tonight. “I guess that’s how she managed to get to be a boss at such a young age” I thought to myself.
The streets were surprisingly busy, but since I finished my work faster than anticipated I was right on time as I rang her buzzer.
“Hello” the voice at the other end crackled
“Hi Maxine, it’s Mike, I have your copy of the presentation” I replied
“OK, come on in” followed by the door buzzing unlocked
I proudly walked up the steps thinking to myself what a great job I had done not only on the presentation, but also on going out of my way to deliver it. This will help strengthen her impression of me. I knocked on the door, and after a couple of moments it was opened and I saw a stern looking Maxine, dressed as she had been at work all day, looking back at me.
“Here is the…” I said half stepping into her doorway, before being cut off
“This is very disappointing” she said tersely, snatching the envelope out of my hand
I was completely stunned and stammered some jibberish as I tried to understand what I had done wrong.
“Come in here and we’ll have to sort this out” she blurted at me, maintaining the unfriendly expression that I hadn’t seen on her face since I took the job.
“I’m sorry, I don’t understand what I’ve done wrong” I said sheepishly stepping into her apartment and hearing the door click shut behind me.
“You said you’d be here at 7:30, or you’d text to advise me otherwise” was the snapped response, “what time is it now?”
I fumbled to check the time and replied “7:32”.
“Exactly. Now I realize that you’re new on the team, but I don’t tolerate team members failing to deliver on their promises. Come into this other room and we’ll have to figure out what your punishment will be”.
I followed her into the other room too stunned to have an immediate reaction, but feeling my anger building after I had stayed late and gone out of my way to deliver the presentation. Before I could say anything she turned and disappeared out of the room throwing a comment “Wait here, I will be back in a couple of minutes to deal with this matter”.
The silence of the room left me to think more about a response to Maxine’s excessive reaction, and I started to formulate what I was going to say to challenge her over what was basically a negligible time difference. The wait was at most a couple of minutes, but by the time I heard the door start to open I was ready to verbally assault her over her unreasonableness.
First I heard the click of high heels on the floor, followed by the sight of her wearing a tight black short skirted PVC outfit combined with exceedingly high heeled boots, a paddle dangling from her hand. The contours of her body were perfectly silhouetted by the outfit, and while she was not a large breasted woman, her outfit had pressed her breasts upwards so that she had a tantalizing glimpse of cleavage on display.
She slowly, walked across the room to me in steps which left the click of her heels echoing in my brain. She stopped inches in front of my face, and by virtue of her high heels she was staring down at me, leaving me intimidated by the combination of her attire, her height superiority and the completely different persona from anything I had encountered from her in the previous month.
All of the thoughts I had about what to say were lost, I was confused, silent and powerless to react. She looked down upon me for several seconds seeming to relish the control she had of the situation, and then spoke in a soft measured tone.
“I know that you are new with the company, but we still all need to know the rules. I have to give you 6 stokes of the paddle so that you understand for the future.”
Mentally disoriented, I found myself incapable of doing anything other than turning and bending over to receive my punishment.
“No, no, no” she tsked “your trousers have done nothing wrong – you are the one who needs disciplining. Take off all your clothes immediately.” She said in a still soft tone, but with an obvious stress on “immediately”
Completely lost in the situation, I unconsciously started to disrobe down to my boxer shorts at which time I looked to see her eyes in a silent but determined stare drilling through mine, no reaction was required for me to know that she was waiting for my absolute compliance. I dropped my boxers to the floor and then bent over to receive my paddling to supplement the humiliation of my complete submission to my boss.
My hope that this would be over quickly was mistaken as she walked a very slow, methodical circle around me as though I was her prey. Again each heel strike on the floor seemed to send electric shocks through my brain interrupting my racing thoughts over how I got into this predicament, what I was going to do to get out of it, and an additional mass of jumbled incoherent synapse firing. After what seemed an eternity she stopped on my left side, then I felt her gently make a cross on my left buttock with a finger nail, followed by her softly uttering “one”, then the paddle connected with my left buttock creating a solid smacking sound and a warmth which seemed to spread towards my head after a couple of seconds, refocussing my attention on my plight.
As the radiating warmth died down, I quickly realized that the paddle stroke had actually been far more gentle than I had feared. My mind raced trying to analyze this fact and what message it delivered. In my mental distraction I blocked out the continued footsteps as she circled to my right side, crossed my right buttock, notified “two” then brought the paddle down onto my right buttock with similar strength to the first stroke.
More circling, finger-nail crosses, a “three” and a “four” and the warmth in my buttocks was supplemented by a further pair of blows which seemed slightly more gentle than the first pair. Just as my mind was beginning to gain comfort and balance with the rhythm of the situation, Maxine then destroyed the cadence with a longer delay, no walking and dead silence. After what seemed endless, but was probably only 15 seconds, she issued a “five” and as I started to contemplate the fact she had marked no target buttock, the paddle connected across both cheeks, slightly more gently than the second pair of strokes. This blow scarcely registered to me and it immediately solidified my opinion that she had realized that she had accomplished her goal and she was simply going through the motions before allowing me to leave in humiliation.
Knowing I was all but finished, one gentle paddle stroke to be delivered, I started thinking about collecting my clothes, dressing and fleeing as quickly as my legs would take me. I would regain my composure at home {“six” echoed somewhere beyond my attention} and figure out what to do about this whole situation and…..
“WHACK” the paddle connected one final time with a decidedly ungentle blow that immediately and for the seemingly umpteenth time since I entered Maxine’s apartment told me I was out of my depth in whatever was occurring. Only later that night, in retrospect, did I conclude that the blow probably wasn’t much harder than the first pair, but it might as well have been delivered by a fully running swing of the paddle based on my inappropriately established expectation. I sucked in deeply, letting out a slight gasp and was distracted from my thought process around escaping Maxine’s lair.
I stood up, feeling like a somewhat punch-drunk fighter trying to get his bearings, and staggered towards my pile of discarded clothes. I knelt down on one knee to gather them, only for Maxine to kneel behind me looping one arm around my body, under one arm, and up across my neck and pulling my body tight to hers, her cool PVC outfit pressing against my back as she moved her mouth to my ear and whispered “you’re not done yet” as her other hand reached around me, cupped my testicles in her hands briefly, then slid along the length of my throbbing penis.
That was the first time I realized how aroused the paddling had made me. The collective impact of the constraint of her arm across my chest and neck, her hand around my cock, the sensation of cool PVC insistently pressing against my back contrasting with her hot breath caressing the side of my face started to snap me out of my stunned stupor.
Her hand lingered on my rod, sliding once ever so delicately from base to head and back down, her tongue flicking delicately at my earlobe. While I now realized that she had vastly expanded her concern from her initial “punishment” I had no idea whether I had any part in the decision of how this was to progress, and whether I would simply be meat put through the tenderizer for her satisfaction. The one thing I was sure of was that I now was comfortable with whatever way she wished for this to evolve – she had me completely under her control, though for the first time that night I had escaped my total sense of confusion at the proceedings.
In a soft almost sweet voice she murmured “I’m sorry for having to punish you, but it’s my responsibility as a boss to ensure that the team understands how the rules work”, before adding with a slightly more devilish tone “besides, it seems like you enjoyed your punishment” coupling the second statement with a steady squeeze of my throbbing member.
I barely whispered a “Yes Ma’am” as I closed my eyes and inhaled a deep breath of her erotic scent.
She rose up, never removing either her arm or her hands from where they were placed, somewhat dragging me to a standing position, my eyes still closed as I luxuriated in the awareness of the situation.
She released her physical grip on me then led me by the hand to a bed and had me lie on my back. She quickly straddled my chest and pinned my wrists to the bed each side of my head, then leant forward pushing her constrained cleavage into my face, permitting me to greedily bury my face in the valley of her breasts. She had allowed me my first dose of control for only a couple of seconds when she shifted to my left, reached for something unseen and in no time at all had my left wrist bound in a leather cuff which was strapped to the bed. Moments later she had rocked back to my right and repeated the task with my other wrist, leaving me to ponder how fleeting my episode of control had been. She returned to her perch on my chest, sliding down to bring her face in line with mine, her blue eyes glimmering as she stared into my eyes.
Again, ever so softly she spoke “It’s very important to me that the team performs at its best, but while discipline is an important part of that – as you now understand – so is having a good team rapport. Part of that is to make sure that we on the team have fun together…..you have been very understanding of the need for discipline, do you think that you can demonstrate to me that you are also good at having fun?”
Bound or not, submitted or not, I knew I had no place I wanted to be at this time other than where I was, and I replied less meekly than before “I am definitely interested in having fun, and I want to prove to you that you can count on me to be good as part of a team”.
She brought her mouth to my ear and said “Good, I like team players, and think of myself as a good team player too….but at this instant you need to understand that you’re on MY team” as she finished she brought her face back in front of mine and ever so gently nibbled on my lower lip, then replacing her teeth with her red painted lips and suckling on my lip until she snaked her tongue into my eager mouth.
Our tongues danced and wrestled in my mouth before I pushed past her lips to reciprocate and taste her inner cheeks. Eventually she pulled her mouth away and rotated her body, reaching for my right ankle, strapping that to the bed, followed by the left – now I was spread-eagled in my awareness of being on HER team.
As she was binding me into place I had raised my head up and was watching her shaved pussy as the bottom of her skirt rode up while she strapped down my ankles. Then, once I was fully secured in place, she started to back up towards my head, uttering only the single word “Lick”. Once her shaven lips were within reach of my tongue I quickly obeyed, starting with long greedy passes of my tongue up alternating sides of her pussy, then riding deeper in the ridge between them, investigating the inner warmth and revelling as my taste-buds cherished her musky flavour. She hesitated there for a while, then slowly and rhythmically began grinding back into my tongue, allowing enough time in her motion for me to carefully flick at her hard clit with my straining tongue, feeling a very slight shudder in her thighs as each such flick sent shots of pleasure coursing through her body.
“Good boy” she said, purring as I continued bathing her moistening crotch “you do seem like a good team player, and I definitely like having you on my team. I don’t want you to think that I’m not a contributor just because it’s my team though.” With that I felt her warm saliva on the end of my now raging hard-on, followed by pressure as she closed her mouth around my purple head and began to slide her mouth up and down steadily sliding a little deeper each time, her tongue twisting like a snake as she lowered her face.
I let out a gasp breaking my tongue’s contact with her raging warmth, the cooler air refreshing my mouth. As I started towards her pussy again she rapidly flicked her tongue around the underside of the head of my cock causing me to flinch and suck my teeth in arousal. With that she rotated her body off of mine stealing away my mouth watering delight, and slipped my desperate cock out of her mouth and muttered
“Clearly something’s distracting you from my pussy – I guess if you won’t put your tongue to use on me I at least should make sure you don’t distract me from what I’m doing” and with a wicked grin she reached under the bed and pulled out a ball-gag, slid it into my frantic mouth and deftly buckled it into place, halting my ability to both interfere with her dining, but also blocking my as yet unsatiated tongue from the meal of my choice.
She stood beside the bed, then raised one boot to the bed to remove it, seemingly ensuring that I had a perfect view of her crotch as she did so. I had seen her legs before in the office, but only covered in stockings, so seeing the silky bare immaculate skin provided another to the overflowing reasons to be stimulated. Her flexed calf muscles and slender but firm thighs quickly reminded me how I couldn’t currently enjoy the possibility of having my face grasped between those sensual thighs, her calves straining against my back to ensure my face was sufficiently buried in her womanhood.
She delighted in carefully repeating the process with the other boot, watching me work against my bonds to no avail.
“All in good time my little team player” she snickered wrestling herself free from her PVC outfit, finally showing her full nakedness seemingly eons after she had forced mine. Much like her legs, she had a taut stomach and her arms showed that she worked out enough to be fit and strong, but not so much as to be overly muscled, and her breasts while loosed from the support giving outfit still remained firm and delectable, though the warmth of her outfit and our shared activities left her nipples needing some attention to make them as pert as I bet they could be – the mere thought of that sent a pulse through my groin, now becoming impatient at being ignored. She stood briefly, allowing my eyes to feast on her naked form before reaching down under the bed again, and resuming her perch over my member without me seeing what she had reached for.
Again she lowered her bright red lips down my shaft and again it sent shudders through me, only now I could only grunt around the gag filling my mouth. She looked up at me, teasing my cockhead with her tongue and smiled as I twitched – I was left hoping she wouldn’t leave me hanging at this state for too long as my testicles felt like beachballs waiting to unload themselves of the excessive tension.
She pulled back her head, then I saw what she had grabbed from the floor, as she slipped on a white latex glove, swiftly dripped some KY on two fingers, and moved them to my unprotected ass crack, and gently worked one, then the second finger up into my back passage. She delicately manipulated them around for a short time, then lowered her head back to my straining rod, using her other hand to hold it still from all the exhilaration driven throbbing. With expert skill she massaged my cockhead with her tongue and my prostate with her fingers. This time she didn’t hesitate with any stopping and starting, building to a frenzy of lips, tongue and fingers leaving me no ability to do anything other than rapidly rise to the most powerful climax I have ever experienced spurting endless streams of cum into her diligent mouth, my body shaking and bouncing around as much as my constraints allowed, all the time being ridden by Maxine’s mouth like a rodeo cowboy.
As I slowly calmed back down, not helped by with occasional impish brush of her tongue around my cock, or extra little tweak of my prostate, I was able to relax and let some of the strain out of my now aching arms. She stood, removed the glove, cleaned up my softening member then removed the ball-gag from my mouth, allowing me to work my jaw around to release some of the built up tension.
“That was wonderful” she said with a broad grin “you have been a very good boy on MY team, now let’s see what you’re like on your own terms.” With that she started to unstrap my ankles, followed by my wrists until I was finally as free as she was.
“I must admit that I’m not very patient though, so don’t expect any rest time just because of what you just did” she continued in a selfish purr.
I didn’t care in the slightest, I may have been shattered by the power of that orgasm, but I reached around her waist, gently rolled her over so she was on her back, allowing me to see her fully naked beauty again. I sat across her stomach using the strength of my legs to take some of the weight off of her, then palm to palm I laced my fingers with hers, then turned my hands up so that each of our palms was fully exposed. Slowly but methodically I put my mouth to the inside of her right wrist and began nibbling, licking and kissing up towards her body, occasionally stopping and simply swirling circles with my tongue on her soft inner arm skin. As I got to her bicep I stopped, raised her hands above her head, and lowered my face to hers, first kissing her lower lip, then shifting back to repeat our tongue dance from earlier, lingering as we smeared our faces together as if forcing our faces to merge. After a period of kissing I lowered her arms back to her sides and started working from her left wrist back up to her bicep. Once there I slowly shifted across to the centre of her chest, moistening in expanding circles across the edges of her breasts moving out until the circles resulted in my tongue running across each now hardening nipple in turn. After ensuring each nipple had hardened into bumpy lumps I took care to vary between each nipple keeping both rock hard as I tweaked and drooled over Maxine’s buds. As I was doing this she was gradually wrapping her legs around my thigh and grinding her now sopping pussy against my leg. Breaking free from her snarling legs I gradually kissed and licked my way down her flat stomach working towards her steaming crotch. No sooner was my face at her groin than she wrapped a leg around the back of my neck and slipped her hands into my hair, clutching at follicles and urgently wrenching my face into place to pleasure her. Finally getting my chance at control, I broke her hands free, swiftly rolled her onto her stomach, clasped her wrists behind her back and managed to manipulate my hands to have my left hand controlling both of her wrists.
As she let out a pleading moan the trouble maker in me wanted to slap the ball gag in her mouth, but I was too busy getting my value elsewhere to worry about that battle just yet. I adjusted my body to be able to reach under her waist, raising her up, and slid two pillows under her hips, still maintaining my control of her wrists. This task complete, I set back to work, methodically licking from her clit all the along her lips, and back up the crack of her ass, flicking at her puckered asshole on the way.
Minute after minute of this delighted my sense of taste and smell, and the quaking of Maxine’s thighs, and her increased moaning left me clear that she too was cherishing this oral barrage. Finally I kept my focus on her protruding clit, licking, sucking, nibbling, flicking until in a spasm of epic proportions she cried out in ecstasy as her whole body shuddered to a raging orgasm as her legs started to give way limiting my access to her clit – releasing her hands I quickly lifted up her hips and slipped my face underneath her wrapping my arms round her thighs to allow her no escape from my continued tonguing. The noise of her moaning and bucking as I tended her highly sensitive parts must have been heard around the neighbourhood, and only after a little more fun did I relinquish control and allow her to collapse onto the bed, her face partially covered by her rustled hair, and her ribcage heaving from exhaustion.
After a couple of minutes of deep breathing and recovery she admitted
“Wow, you are a good player! Those are the sort of skills I’ve been looking for on my team!”
We weren’t done yet, sharing lots more positions and entertainment as we went well into the night, finishing with me pounding Maxine doggy-style as the bed screamed as though it was being destroyed. Even at the end of such a long session I came hard making me feel like I was still in my twenties – Maxine’s sexiness definitely had brought out the best in me. By the time I left, I struggled to find the energy to get home. All the way there I kept thinking to myself that in the future at work I’d be quick to volunteer, but doubted I’d ever deliver anything to Maxine on time!

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the dirty little slut down the road

Ashley was a slut that lived down the road from me for years. I never knew she wanted to fuck me for the longest time. In fact I never really thought twice about fucking her but things changed one Christmas night years back.
We were friends but she would insistently send dirty text messages to me and was begging to be fucked. She was a shorter girl about 5 foot 4 inches with long, curly blonde hair, fair skin, big 34D tits, and a bbw type body. I don’t really have a preference for a woman I find them all particularly beautiful except obese women in general.
On this particular winter night my phone was buzzing non-stop with her rhetorically typical text messages stating how horny she was, how she was eying me, fucking me in her imagination. I contemplated the idea for a little while and began to become flirty back. I love to fuck and a chance to fuck with no strings, perfect, didn’t want to waste that.
I get to her house sometime around 11 o’clock and ask her where her dad was. “He left for a trip with my uncle” she tells me with a devilish grin across her chubby face.
We began to kiss lustfully, my cock throbbing, pulsating moving up and down knowing that moments later I’d be fucking this slut. By the time I opened my eyes Ashley was moving down to her knees undoing my belt, ready to suck my cock. She withdrew my cock slowly and began to gently caress my balls as her tongue pressed against the head. Its true, fatter girls give the best head and are eager to please a man’s cock. This slut was no different. She stroked and sucked quickly pleasuring every nerve ending in my cock until she quickly withdrew me from her mouth and had me sit on their couch. Ashley then began to push my legs back and lick my asshole. From what I can tell she loved this and licked even faster as I ran my fingers into her curly hair grabbing her head. As she licked feverishly she began to stroke my cock giving me an amazing rim job.
The pleasure from this rim job was too much I had to fuck this bbw cunt. I then instructed her to get into doggystyle popping her round, voluptuous ass up in the air for me. She unhesitatingly got into position and begged me desperately, “fuck me, baby, I want your cock now!” I didn’t waste any time and slid my cock into her juicy cunt giving her a rush of pleasure instantaneously. As I fucked her I started to admire her round ass and well proportioned body, grabbing her hips, thrusting my throbbing cock inside her wet slit rapidly. My balls slapped at her clit with ever hump and every bit of force in my thrust, she could feel it and enjoyed taking the slaps encouraging me to fuck her cunt as hard as I wanted. Her orgasm came fast too. Not very long into our fuck she began begging me to fuck her harder and harder until she came and moaned clutching the leather couch in her hands.
Following her orgasm we went to her bedroom upstairs and began to fuck in missionary position, kissing lustfully once again. My thrusts were still quick and tireless my balls slapping her asshole filling her cunt with every inch I had. I began to suck on her very sexy, stiff nipples. They were perfect, round and pink with just the right amount of size to really get my mouth on. She then began to go into another orgasm begging me once again to keep fucking her as hard as I could until she yet again came all over my cock clutching my ass with her hands.
Almost instantly after her orgasm she reached behind her pillow and withdrew some lube. She then asked me, “would you fuck my ass for me, baby?” “I want to feel your thick, hard cock deep in my asshole.” I took the lube pouring a little on my fingers then rubbed her asshole, fingering it gently with my index and middle fingers. She cooed softly enjoying my fingers. I then poured a substantial amount on the tip and shaft of my cock and began to penetrate her asshole. I began slowly working my way until she begged me once again to pick up the pace. Ashley’s asshole was perfect, very tight but great for a pounding. I pinned her legs back to her head and began to rhythmically thrust my cock deep into her ass as she moaned for more. We fucked like this for what seemed like forever until she beckoned me to fuck her in her father’s tub.
This tub was very luxurious with golden fixtures, etc. and as I bent her over the porcelain I then realized why she had me fuck her here. There was a tall mirror that showed me behind her getting ready to stick my cock back into her slutty asshole. Her ass, now slightly gaping, stuck right in the air and I shoved my cock into it violently thrusting with more power than I’ve ever fucked a woman’s ass before. Ashley was an anal whore no doubt and loved every second my cock penetrated her asshole. The rush of pleasure had her blurting out some of the dirtiest things a woman has said to me in bed as well. “Fuck my slutty butthole baby, harder harder, now take it out, and spit in my gaping ass!” I couldn’t believe her demands, they were sexy and thats what I desired. A girl who was slutty enough to handle me. “Fill my asshole deeper, deeper” , she yelled. By this time my balls were increasingly tight with the feeling my cum was going to explode out of me. I bent over grabbing Ashley’s tits, pinching her nipples and told her to keep looking to the mirror. As she gazed at me fucking her asshole deeper and deeper I began to fill her ass with all my cum, load after load shot into her. After my first initial load shot in her she began to orgasm once again and by the fifth and sixth time I shot into her ass she was about to pass out from the pleasure of an anal creampie.
My load was warm and I could tell there was plenty of cum inside Ashley’s ass. I slowly withdrew my cock and she let all the cum drip out of her gaping asshole into the tub. To this day that is most cum I’ve ever seen. After the cum was washed down the drain we went to her room and began to plan out the next few free nights that were available for more fucking.

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Truth or Dare with Beth, part 2

It was morning and I was beginning to wake up. I noticed that I was waking up with some good, old fashioned morning wood and was trying to stay asleep to enjoy whatever dream was making me hard this morning. The dream felt so real, it felt as though someone was really stroking my cock. It was all so vivid. It definitely wasn’t my hand, it felt too small and soft. This was incredible, the best dream ever! Then it took a turn my sex dreams never took – I felt a strange feeling in my ass!
Suddenly I realized what was happening. I remembered that I wasn’t alone in bed. I remembered my friend Beth was visiting. I remembered she had found the strap on dildo last night in my apartment. I remembered that she had put it on during our game of Truth or Dare the night before and fucked my ass with it. And I remembered that she went to bed with it still on.
I turned my head to look behind me and see her. “Did you have fun last night?” she asked seductively.
“Of course I did. I always have fun with you.”
“Do you remember our new arrangement?”
“Not at all.”
“What is the new agreement then?” She wanted to hear me say it.
“You are the only one that can make dares now. I have to do anything you want. I am now your bitch for the weekend.”
Beth was rubbing her dildo through my ass crack. As I said those last words the stroking quickened. She was obviously turned on from hearing me say she was in control.
“Are you ready for another ass fucking then?”
“I am ready for anything you want me to do, Beth.”
Her left hand was still reaching around, stroking my cock as we both laid on our right sides. I felt the phallus slide through my cheeks a few more times before after one down stroke it stopped.
“Pull your cheeks apart!”
I reached my left hand back, grabbed my left cheek and pulled it up, giving Beth access to my ass hole. I felt the tip touch my brown hole and then slight pressure. I wanted to feel the cock back inside of me and I felt myself pushing back onto the strap on. Beth pushed forward, my ass relaxed and I felt the head split my crack and push in. She held it there for a second letting me adjust to my anal intruder and feel the round head before she began pushing in more.
Beth wasn’t taking her time being nice and slow while entering me like she had last night. Once she began pushing she just kept going. I felt every inch of the toy sliding past my sphincter muscle. I felt every “vein” of the cock as it slid into me. And then I felt the head pressing against my prostate.
“Oh fuck you are so deep inside of me!”
“I bet I can get it deeper. Would you like to feel me deeper inside your ass?” Beth hissed into my ear.
Without waiting for a reply, Beth took her hand from my cock, placed it on my hips and pushed forward as far as she possibly could. The dildo she was wearing pressed against me from the inside and felt like she was trying to push it through my stomach.
She pulled back and I again felt every ridge of the cock slide across me, just in reverse this time. As the cock began to almost exit me, I felt the pull of Beth’s hand on my hip as her waist moved forward again thrusting the rubber toy back into me. She picked up her pace, moving her hips back and forth, the toy sliding in and out. I loved every second of it. I felt so hard and soft at the same time sliding in and out of me. I could hear Beth breathing in my ear. Her lust was evident. She was loving the power of being on the fucking end of things for once.
“Fuck yeah, take my cock you little bitch! You like your ass filled, don’t you? You love feeling me fuck you deep!”
And I did! Each time she pushed it deep inside me I moaned like a bitch in heat. I never wanted her to take the tool out of me.
I felt Beth shift her weight to her left and made us both roll off of our right sides and onto our stomachs without ever removing the dildo from my ass. Beth’s weight was now on top of me. She moved up onto her elbows, pulled her knees up more and pushed deep inside of me again. In her new position, Beth had even more control and began grinding her pelvis into my ass. Each stroke went all the way out until just the tip was left inside me and then she slammed the entire length back into me.
My dick was pressed against the bed and each thrust also brought with it the pleasure of friction against my shaft. The new sensation was amazing and was making it hard not to cum. Beth seemed to read my mind.
“Don’t you fucking cum yet!” she demanded. “I have another dare planned for that. You let me know when you think you can’t hang on any longer. Until then, just keep enjoying me inside your ass!”
Beth was so worked up now that she couldn’t stop her dirty talk.
“You really love this thing inside of you, huh? I bet you are starting to wonder what a real cock would feel like inside your ass. Would you like that? I know I would like to watch it. That would be so hot, watching some guy ass fuck you!”
She didn’t wait for any answers, just kept turning herself on more with her talk. She was pounding my tight hole. Each thrust carried as much force as she could muster. The bed rocked into the wall each time she pushed it back inside of me. My bed was squeaking and I could only imagine what my downstairs neighbors were thinking!
It was all too much now. I couldn’t last much longer. The fucking had lasted at least 20 minutes and I needed to cum!
“I’m ready to cum, Beth.”
She pulled out of me in one long motion and stood on the bed.
“Roll onto your back. Good, now throw your legs back so you are doubled over with your ass in the air.”
I did as I was told. Beth moved above me, put one leg on each side of me, bent her knees and sunk the dildo back into my ass. She just resumed her fucking in this awkward position. She was sliding into me like a piston in a car engine. I also noticed how close my dick was to my face.
“Are you ready for your next dare?” she asked as she continued thrusting downward. “I dare you to open your mouth, cum on your own face and swallow as much as you can shoot into your mouth!”
Beth kept fucking me, the whole time looking straight down, not taking a chance to miss me giving myself a facial. Each thrust brought my cock closer to my mouth and I wondered if it were possible to give myself a blow job from this position. I was past the point of no return. I needed to cum. As I watched the sexy, slender red head above me repeatedly slam a strap on dildo into my ass, I opened my mouth and began to stroke my cock.
“Oh yes! You’re going to do this! Fuck yeah! Shoot your load all over your face! I want to watch you swallow your own cum so badly! Fucking cum for me!”
Beth’s comments were leaving her mouth as fast as her dildo was penetrating me. Then it happened. The first shot missed my mouth and made me flinch as it landed just below my left eye. I readjusted in time and the second shot landed right on my tongue. So did the second and third before the fourth and fifth missed again and coated my face. I was then done with shots of my load and just moved my cock back over my mouth to let the last few dribbles fall onto my waiting tongue.
“Don’t swallow yet!” Beth demanded as she pulled the dildo out of my ass and let my legs fall back to the bed. “Sit up and open wide!”
She reached over and grabbed her camera and snapped pictures of the sticky jizz in my mouth and on my face. “I am going to cum so hard when I masturbate to these back home! Ok, swallow now.”
I did as was told and felt the creamy mess slide down my throat. I then licked as much as I could off of my lips. Then Beth scooped as much of my spunk off of my chin as possible and fed it to me. Each time I swallowed my seed right down. Each time I enjoyed it more.
“Fuck that was hot!” exclaimed Beth. “Now, clean my dick off like a good little bitch. Taste the remnants of shit you left on my pole you dirty little whore!”
I got on my knees and took the dildo into my mouth and slid my mouth down the shaft, licking it as I went, tasting the muskiness of my own ass. Beth was looking down on me, enjoying treating me like her bitch as I sucked her cock. I felt her pushing farther with each thrust – Beth was trying to get me to deepthroat the rod. My throat began to relax and accommodate more and more of the intruder, just as my ass had done.
“That’s it,” she said approvingly. “Take me in your throat. You are becoming quite the cocksucker and fucker. You could really please some guys cock. I know you are pleasing mine. Now, open up and take it all!”
Beth reached her right hand around the back of my head and began to push as she slowly thrust her hips forward. The object met with resistance the back of my throat, but it was quickly obvious that she would not be pulling backward until she couldn’t push any farther. I began to consciously contort my throat muscles, trying to find a way to take the entire length. Beth began to increase the pressure on the back of my head. There was maybe a quarter inch left to go and Beth pushed my head and jabbed her hips forward and my lips were around the base of the toy – my nose touching her flat stomach. I had taken the entire thing. Since she had gotten it this far into my ass, too, I could taste dried shit every millimeter along the way.
“Look up at me! That’s good! Fuck, I think I can see the shape of it in your throat!”
Beth reached over to my nightstand and grabbed my camera and snapped a picture. She then proceeded to slide the dildo out of my mouth in half inch increments, taking a picture each time she stopped.
“Does this thing have a video function to it?” It did. And Beth found it. For being a small little camera it had surprisingly good video quality and it also recorded sound. She aimed the lens at herself and recorded an intro.
“Hi, this is Beth. I am making my little bitch boy Patrick suck my strap on dildo after I just fucked his ass good and deep with it. I hope you enjoy watching.”
She then trained the camera back down on me and told me to suck her good. I was a little uneasy about the camera, but I wasn’t going to disappoint! I grabbed her hips and pulled my mouth forward as far as possible making myself deepthroat her this time. That received some very positive commentary from her on the video as she kept a running dialogue of the entire event. I got into a good pace. The cock slid past my lips, into my mouth and down my throat. Then slid out of my throat, past my tongue and then the tip was on my lips.
I was sucking her nicely. My throat had adapted to the pole being pushed into it with each thrust and a good amount of saliva had built up acting as lube. But Beth wanted to put on a show for the camera, so she grabbed my head again and began thrusting. She was going all the way in each time, but was moving much faster. She was fucking my face. Saliva was flowing freely and I was drooling out of the sides of my mouth from her fucking. I felt so depraved and I loved it! Finally, Beth slammed her cock home into the back of my throat and instead of pulling back out as I expected, she left the member choking me. My eyes were bugging out of my head as I looked up at her, pleading her with my eyes to take it out and let me breath again. Beth loved it and she told the camera so. At last, she pulled the cock from my throat and my mouth completely. I gasped for air deeply, inhaling as much as possible!
Beth again turned the camera on herself saying, “Now THAT, my friends, is how you suck a cock! I hope you enjoyed watching my slut Patrick blow me!” And she turned the camera off.
“We need two things now,” declared Beth. “First, we need to find a web site to post this video and two, to record more!” And she bent over, kissed me deeply on the lips, and walked out of my bedroom to my computer, leaving me still on my knees. I couldn’t wait for more!

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Billy’s College Bitch Boy

Billy’s College Bitch Boy
By Jimmy Seay
Text Copyright © 2012 Jimmy Seay
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Billy needed a new bitch boy. He didn’t just want a new bitch boy, in his mind he absolutely needed one. The 18 year old was away at college now, his dick crazy step brother wasn’t around to service his needs. He was used to climaxing two or three times a day at the least. College wasn’t going to interfere with that important fact.
He was a handsome dark haired young man. He had an almost smoldering sex appeal. Most girls found him extremely attractive, however, the feeling wasn’t mutual for Billy. Since the age of 13, he had realized that it was other boys that made his meat bone up.
Billy wasn’t attracted to just any boy, just certain ones. He liked them around his own size and build. He liked them sexy and handsome to the point of being almost pretty. He also liked the straight boy type. He didn’t care for flaming sissy boys.
He had already discovered a couple of campus men’s rooms tucked out of the way equipped with glory holes and decorated with graffiti and crude art work. That wasn’t Billy’s style, he didn’t like sticking his dick thru a hole in a stall wall and he’d never liked the bad odors of public restrooms. No, he needed something better than a bathroom stall. He preferred direct contact with no wall in the way.
Yes, Billy needed a new bitch boy. He didn’t foresee a problem finding one. He had only been at college for a few days but had already found the perfect candidate. His dorm mate, Tucker, was a pretty boy. Not only did Tucker have a pretty face, the guy had a slim and extremely defined body. Yeah, his new room mate would be perfect. Since they lived and slept in the same room, Tucker would always be around when Billy needed to get off.
Billy figured Tucker for a straight boy. He wasn’t going to let that interfere with anything, his step brother had been straight at first. It hadn’t taken long to convert him into a cock hungry boy bitch.
Billy really didn’t see any need to play games, he’d just come out and tell Tucker. He grinned when he thought about Tucker’s reaction to learning that he was about to become a boy bitch. He knew Tucker would try to play it off, then perhaps try and stud up.
Billy knew he’d have his way. Tucker was a great looking dude but a little bit on the weak side. He’d make a good boy bitch once he was broken in. The dude had a pretty face and a slim body that didn’t quit. Billy could picture those long hairy legs wrapped around him as he dicked that tight ass. He grinned, secure with the knowledge that tonight he’d be inside of his room mate’s straight virgin ass.
He waited patiently for Tucker to return to the room. When Tucker finally got back from classes, Billy was at the computer surfing the web. “Come here dude.” Billy didn’t ask, he ordered.
Tucker stared at the picture Billy had up on the computer screen. “Whoa! Dude! That is sick!” He shuddered and blushed.
The image on the screen was of a young man sucking another young man’s dick. Remarkably the coupled pair resembled Billy and Tucker.
“He looks like you dude,” Billy said, “He’s got pretty dick sucking lips just like yours. He looks enough like you to be a brother or maybe cousin. I hear cock sucking runs in families.”
Tucker was either nervous or embarrassed, he turned away and pretended to be busy putting his books away. He was speechless and embarrassed.
“No, dude, don’t make me get out of this chair. Don’t ever turn away from me. Sit down, we’re gonna talk. You don’t want me to get up. Sit the fuck down.” Billy barked. His eyes flashed anger.
Tucker didn’t know what else to do, so he sat. He wasn’t experienced with confrontations. He had never had to stand up for himself. He didn’t like anger or violence. He wasn’t about to argue.
“Okay, you have a pretty mouth and from what I’ve been able to determined a very nice ass. I have a dick that needs to be serviced. You don’t need to think or try to stall. All you need to do is get down on the floor and get that pretty mouth between my legs dude.” Billy said.
Tucker didn’t know much about homosexuals, it was hard to him to even believe another dude would say things like this. He tried to manage a laugh, “Get real man, I’m all about the ladies. If I want to touch another dick, I’ve got one of my very own.”
Billy nodded, “Oh that’s cool. You can be with the ladies, but you’re gonna be my bitch boy. And as far as dicks are concerned, the only cock you need to worry about is mine. You’re going to be by personal cock servicer. My bitch boy.”
“No way man!” Tucker laughed nervously. “Are you drinking dude? You’re fucking off you rocker!”
Billy held up the plastic cup that contained what was left of his mixed drink. “Yeah, I’m drinking.” He placed his hand on Tucker’s head and pushed his room mate down towards the floor. “And you’re about to learn how to drink a nice fresh load of cum!”
As Tucker found his head being pushed down, he offered no resistance. He had always been athletic but had never defended himself, he’d been involved in swimming and basketball, not the rough activities. He found himself between Billy’s spread legs, kneeling on the floor.
Billy still had on a tee shirt and boxers, but Tucker was so close, he could smell his room mate’s maleness. He could see the faint outline of what was Billy’s manhood thru the thin boxer shorts.
“I don’t want to do this,” Tucker said. “Don’t make me do this.”
Billy lifted his butt an inch off the desk chair. “Pull my boxers off dude. Pull them off so you can see what I have for you. It ain’t huge or nothing. Dude, it’s only like 6 inches hard. This can be over real fast. All you have to do is suck on it about 5 or 10 minutes. If you do a decent job, I’ll cum pretty quick. I’m horny as fuck.”
A very nervous Tucker found himself pulling down Billy’s boxers. He removed them and looked up in shame. Billy was so masculine that somehow Tucker had expected something huge and outrageous. He saw a soft dick, a set of nuts, and thick dark pubes. The scent of man was stronger now. It wasn’t a unclean scent, it was musky and manly.
“See? It ain’t that big, it ain’t gross or nothing. It’s almost like shaking hands, just put those pretty lips of yours on it and make me feel good. You can do it.” Billy’s hand was once again in Tucker’s hair, but this time, he wasn’t shoving, he was running his fingers thru his room mate’s hair. “Just open those pretty lips and get my little dick all nice and hard. You can do it. It’s not a big deal. It’s just me and you, Tucker. Me, you, and my cock.”
Billy knew that a willing dick sucker did a much better job, “Oh yeah, that feels good!” he moaned as Tucker’s lips shyly brushed against his cock. His fingers strummed thru Tucker’s hair, he moaned. “You’re making me hard, oh, yeah, that’s good.”
Tucker made his decision, he didn’t see much of a choice. He touched his tongue to the cock head. He experienced his first taste of dick. He ran his tongue over the dick knob then let it trail over the cock shaft. His tongue moved, the dick begin to firm.
He told himself that he had no choice, he told himself that he was being forced. But his tongue seemed almost a little too eager as it explored Billy’s rapidly hardening fuck tool. As his tongue roamed, the cock reached full hardness and size. Tucker’s lips moved over the dick knob. He lowered his face, he took in several inches of the stiff teen pole. He wrapped his hand around the base as he moved his head up and down the hardness.
Tucker had expected the dick to feel nasty, he expected to choke and gag. He expected a foul taste. Instead he felt the softest skin he had ever touched. Billy’s cock was rock hard but the skin was like warm silk.
Billy’s fingers were roaming in Tucker’s hair. He watched the handsome face gliding up and down on his throbbing rod. He didn’t need to give instructions, Tucker was doing a very good job.
“Oh yeah! Suck my dick!” Billy’s voice was low and full of male need. “Oh yeah, damn dude! Yeah! That feels so good. Oh fuck yeah.”
The words seem to encourage Tucker. He was now taking all 6 inches. He tightened his lips around the cock, he sucked as he bobbed his head up and down. His tongue joined in the action, it flickered around the rock hard prick.
Billy’s fingers ran over Tucker’s hair, face, and neck. Tucker could taste the drops of pre-cum. It was bitter and nutty, but almost good. The very last thing Tucker would have thought he would do, he was now doing. It wasn’t nasty and sickening. It was just sex. He used his lips and tongue as he sucked the velvet covered steel hard tube.
The moans and praise weren’t faked, Billy had found a natural. Maybe the high cheekbones that Tucker had helped, but the dude wasn’t having a problem sucking cock. In fact, Billy was getting one of the best blow jobs he had yet known!
Without even being told, Tucker’s fingers played gently with Billy’s scrotum, he touched and rolled the balls around as he sucked. His cheeks caved in, his lips stayed tight, his tongue wiggled and probed. He was sucking his dorm mate’s cock. He wasn’t thinking about anything but the hard shaft inside of his mouth.
Billy was getting that feeling, he wouldn’t last much longer. His balls were full, they were heavy, and they would erupt soon. “Yeah, suck my dick. That feels so hot. Yeah, suck my cock, you pretty bastard.”
Tucker didn’t need any encouragement. His head moved up and down the hard dick. He breathed with ease, he didn’t choke, and he didn’t gag. His lips were clamped around the fuck shaft. He handled that erect teenage wonder with fluid ease. He tasted the precum, he swallowed it right down. The dick just seemed to feel right inside his mouth.
“Dude, swallow!” Billy cried out. Tucker began to swallow. The first cum spurt erupted from the teen tool. The second wad followed closely. Tucker swallowed as the dick pulsed, he drank down the fresh warm sticky goo.
Tucker swallowed as the throbbing cock blasted, it seemed like a massive huge amount but there was really just about two tablespoons of sweet nutty teen ball cream.
Tucker moved his mouth off of the dick. He had served his purpose, he had drained his dorm mate’s cock. As he started to stand up, he realized he was boned up. He moved away from Billy but stayed on the floor to keep his boxer tent from being seen. It was shameful enough that he had sucked a dick, but to get hard from sucking cock was way more than simple shame.
“That was fucking grade ‘a’ head, that was good,” Billy complimented. “Dude, you should be gay. No one has ever sucked my dick quite that good. Yeah, that was one damn fine blow job.”
Tucker sat quietly on the floor, he was trying to will his cock to go down so he that could move away. He still stared at Billy’s fuck rod. It had softened only slightly and it glistened from the spit that coated it.
Too late, Billy noticed. “You threw wood dude. You don’t have to hide it. Pull that thing out and beat off. You can look at me why you beat your meat dude, I don’t care. I want you to look at me and think about what we just did. You gave me pleasure, dude. Now pleasure yourself. You deserve it, pretty boy.”
The blush covered Tucker’s face, neck, and chest. He wanted to climb under the bed. Somehow being erect from sucking cock said it all. Now, Billy knew for sure that he had enjoyed servicing that stiff piece of meat.
Billy showed some sensitivity. “What we just did was hot. A lot of guys would bone up. It doesn’t mean anything. Come on, pull them damn shorts off and take care of your need dude. You satisfied me, now satisfy yourself. You sucked my dick so good that I knew you liked it. No sense in trying to deny anything. We both know you loved having a hard cock in your mouth.”
Tucker didn’t know what processed him, he rose up and pulled down his boxers. His face was red, his dick was hard. He had just sucked dick for the first time. Somehow he knew it wouldn’t be the last time. Or at least he hoped it wouldn’t be. His hard dick sprang free as he lowered his shorts.
“Fuck dude, you are hung like a horse!” Billy grinned. “Jack that big dick, lets me see you stroke that thing! Whoop that big hard rod!”
Tucker began jerking his 8 Âœ inches of hard meat. He had to cum, he needed to blow a load. Sucking that dick had left him so honry, there was something about having another dude’s cum in his belly that had made him so hard. He stroked his big fuck tool about 5 minutes and his balls fired!
His cum flew out in a long strand, it blasted several feet, as it fell to the floor, another rope of teen spunk erupted from his big boner. His balls pumped again and again. He shot heavily, his nuts fired 8 times.
Billy grinned, “Dude! You shot like three fucking feet! Just watching you sperm got me horny all over again. Fuck man, I’m all hard again. I gotta fuck now. I’m so hard, pretty boy. I gotta tap that ass of your now. I need me some of the virgin pretty boy butt. I need to take that last cherry, pretty dude.”
“I can’t do that, I can’t let you do that.” Tucker’s voice was raised. “No way.”
The grin on Billy’s face was bigger, “Shut up and get on that bed, face down and legs spread. I’m gonna give you what you need. I’m gonna be inside you. I’m gonna give you what you been needing.”
“It’ll hurt! I can’t do this Billy! I just can’t!” Tucker replied. “I don’t wanna get fucked!”
Billy didn’t have any problem guiding Tucker down to the bed. “Okay spread those legs now, so I can climb between them. Don’t be scared. I’m gonna be easy on you. Spread those hairy legs, you know you need to know. You know you got to find out.”
Tucker’s legs spread, he lay on the bed almost unable to breath. He didn’t understand why he was doing this. He was about to be fucked. He lay spread legged wondering what it would feel like. That dick, the hard dick he had just sucked off was going to go inside his ass, it was going to fuck him!
Billy knelt beside the bed. “Okay dude, this may be a little cold, its cream rinse. I’m gonna put some around your asshole, then inside ya. Just relax, don’t tense up. I’m gonna get you ready. You just lay there.”
The lotion was cool, but not cold. It felt so strange, a finger rubbing against his asshole. His breath was short fast gasps.
“Yeah, your ass is awesome dude, pretty, smooth, and a pink little fuck hole. Now just stay relaxed. I’m gonna put a finger inside you now. One finger, a lot of cream rinse.” Billy spoke low in a reassuring voice.
Tucker gave a sharp grunt as the finger breeched his ass ring, it didn’t hurt, but surprised him as he felt his ass band forced opened. He sighed as the finger sank inside and wiggled.
As soon as Billy heard the sigh, “Now dude, this is really gonna feel strange.” Billy brushed his finger against the prostate button. “You’re dick may start getting hard again. Don’t fight it, let the big fucker get stiff.”
Tucker grunted as the stud’s finger pressed into his butt knob. His dick was underneath him, growing stiffer against his flat stomach. He could feel dampness and he knew it was leaking. He spread his legs a little wider in hopes of intensifying the feeling. He felt strange. He also felt embarrassed as he couldn’t stop his moans.
“Okay dude, here comes finger number two and more cream rinse. You’re relaxing, you’re gonna be ready soon. I wanna make you all hot and ready. Yeah, I’m gonna fuck your sweet looking ass. Gonna make it good for you.” Billy pressed finger number two in.
Tucker groaned, a slight pain but now he felt so full. “Yeah, yeah!” he groaned. Billy’s two fingers flexed and fingered, they brushed against the butt knob. They stretched the little ring, getting it ready for the real thing.
“Is that big dick of yours hard boy? You ready for my little cock? You ready to be my bitch boy?” Billy’s tone was lust.
“Hard, I’m hard,” Tucker gasp out. “Oh, man.” Tucker tensed as the fingers were removed from him. He felt so empty.
“Relax,” Billy crooned as he climb over Tucker back. “Relax.” He placed his cock tip against the greasy hole, “Take a deep breath, hold it, and push out with your asshole.”
“Oh!” Tucker groaned, “It hurts, it hurts!” The head had fully penetrated him. His ass ring twitched trying to close, trying to push out the intruding piece of hard teenage cock.
Billy had popped enough cherries in his short sexual life. He stopped entry, letting the virgin hole get used to something inside it. He bent down, nibbled at the nape of Tucker’s neck. “Relax, just get used to it. It’ll stop hurting in a few minutes. It’s cause your cherry.” He nibbled and kissed, slowly sinking more of his hard shaft inside the tight smooth fuck tunnel.
Tucker’s legs were off the sides of the bed, somehow spreading them seemed to reduce the pain. He groaned, the dick hurt so bad, he wondered if it was splitting his asshole.
“Dude, I’m all the way in. My curlies are touching your sweet butt. I got all my little dick in your hot ass. This is gonna hurt for a few minutes, but it’ll start feeling good. I’m gonna fuck you now, gonna fuck away your cherry.” Billy groaned, the warm chute was almost too tight. He slowly withdrew his dick, sighing as it brushed against the smooth walls of the bitch boy’s ass. They groaned together as Billy re-entered.
The fuck pace was slow, there was no need to hurry, Billy had recently nutted and didn’t need to get off quickly. He took his time, nibbling at Tucker’s neck as his hips drove his cock in slow motion. He grinded in a circular pattern, letting his cock open the tightness, and now enjoying the grip of the fuck tunnel.
Tucker grunted and groaned, pools of pre-cum had leaked from him as his prostate was massaged by the teen tool striking it. He blushed furiously as he realized that he was not only enjoying the fuck, he wanted it harder and faster.
Billy fucked slowly, Tucker had learned ass ring control and was gripping his hole tight, then opening it. It felt so good, and the athletic teen ass was a cushion of firm softness. He was building up, getting close.
He gasped out as his balls fired! He counted the bursts as his dick spewed! He groaned, he had sent seven wads inside the fuck tunnel. He felt drained and happy.
“Don’t stop!” Tucker cried out. “It stopped hurting, I uh, I like it now! Its okay, you can fuck me.”
Billy nibbled hard at the bitch boy’s neck. “You want it rough now? You ready to take a real fucking?”
“Yeah, I can take it,” Tucker moaned.
Billy grinned, and slammed hard into the soft ass. What the fuck, he figured, he could manage another load. He gripped Tucker’s hips and pulled him up into the doggy position.
“Play with that big cock of yours while I slam fuck your ass! Jerk that dick!” Billy began humping, some strokes were short, some where deep. He struck the ass walls, he struck the butt knob! Their bodies slapped together as the aggressive fuck flew into motion.
Tucker grunted as his ass was slammed, he jerked his cock using the juices that flowed from it for jerk lube. His balls bounced as Billy pounded his ass.
“Gonna cum!” Tucker yelled. His balls drew up, as they pumped, so did his ass ring, it squeezed shut, then fluttered open as his nuts pulsed out the fuck load.
As Tucker’s orgasm ended, Billy started slamming even harder, “Take it bitch boy, take it!” His well drained testes had managed a third load, again Billy counted as his cum volcanoed from his tired teen nuts! He had just thought he was drained, his balls managed five more wads of cum.
He let his body collapse, his weight forced the bitch boy flat onto the bed. Billy went to work, he sucked at Tucker’s neck, leaving his mark. The purple mark of passion formed.
“You’re my bitch now dude. You’re my bitch boy.” Billy grunted.
Tucker sighed, “Yeah dude. Oh yeah.”
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Slutty Best Friends

“Jenny? Jenny, wake up.” Jenny’s little brother, Kevin, quietly tried waking up his sister from her bedroom doorway.
“Huh? What?” Jenny sat up in her bed. She was dressed in what she usually slept in, a thin nightie and panties. Jenny was 14, about a year older than her brother. She had long black hair, was a little short for her age, and although she was still pretty young, her tits weren’t very small any more and she had a real nice bubble butt.
“Wake up,” Kevin repeated. “I made you breakfast.” Kevin made Jenny’s breakfast occasionally so he can have an excuse to see her when she first wakes up. The 13 year old boy was always looking for a way to get a good look at his sexy older sister, and sometimes when he did her favors she would hug him when she thanked him and press her tits up against him.
Although Jenny played dumb, she was completely aware of her little brother’s attraction to her, as well as his little schemes to try and see her naked. In fact, it turned her on, and she would play along with whatever Kevin was trying to do. She also loved teasing him, and would dress sexy and act provocative around him whenever she could, knowing full well she was making her little brother’s dick hard. She found the thought of her little brother jerking off to her very sexy.
Jenny got out of bed and walked to her doorway. “Aw, thanks, little bro!” She said as she pulled him into a hug, her tits pressed against his chest through the thin material of her nightie. “I’ll meet you downstairs in a minute,” she said as she pulled out of the hug and turned away from her brother, her hand just barely brushing his crotch. She smiled to herself, she felt her brother was hard. “I just need to get dressed,” Jenny said. Then, without waiting for her brother to leave, she stood in front of her dresser with her back to the doorway and pulled off her nightgown. Kevin was stunned. His older sister was standing right in front of him wearing nothing but her panties. He stared at her naked back and her fine ass, covered by only a small pair of sexy black panties. Then she bent over, keeping her knees straight, and opened the bottom drawer of her dresser. She made sure to turn slightly to give her brother just a tiny peek at her sideboob.
Kevin, not wanting to risk getting caught any longer, took a mental picture of his nearly nude sister and ran downstairs to breakfast. Jenny smirked, pleased with her performance. Then she slid off her panties and dropped them on the floor in the center of her room. Hopefully Kevin will find those later, she thought to herself. She went back to her dresser and picked out her outfit for the day. She put on another pair of sexy panties and a matching bra, a pair of tight black yoga pants, and a partially see-through white camisole. She loved teasing guys at school almost as much as she enjoyed teasing her brother, so she always made sure to dress sexy. Then she headed downstairs to join her horny little brother for breakfast.
***
A few houses down the street from Jenny and Kevin, Becca was just getting out of bed. Becca was 16 with short blond hair. Although she was more than a year and a half older than Jenny, she was even shorter than her. However, she had bigger tits, which she was very proud of.
She had been sleeping in just a bra and panties, and without putting anything else on, she exited her room and headed for the shower. When she got to the bathroom, she closed the door, but not completely, leaving just a little crack open. She turned the shower on, stripped out of her underwear, and stood in front of the mirror. In the corner of the mirror, she could see her little brother, Kyle, spying on her through the crack in the door. Becca smiled. Time to give him a show, she thought.
Becca leaned forward to study herself in the mirror. With both hands, she cupped her ample tits, giving them both a good squeeze. She moved them up and down and let them drop a few times, as though she were testing how bouncy they were or if they were the same size and weight. Then she closed her eyes and squeezed her tits harder, letting out a low moan of pleasure. Then she pinched and twisted her nipples slightly, and moaned even more. By this time, Kyle had his cock out and was jerking off to the sight of his sexy older sister rubbing her tits.
Becca snapped out of her state of arousal and turned around so her ass was facing the mirror. She bent over slightly and looked over her shoulder to check herself out. She grabbed her ass cheeks and began rubbing them. Then she had a great idea to tease her brother. She looked down at her right cheek, the one Kyle couldn’t see, and said “aw, jeez. Another hand print?” Becca did love to be spanked, and although she was only pretending there was a hand print on her ass to turn on her brother, she frequently did have red, hand-shaped marks on her ass. She lightly slapped her right ass cheek, pretending to test if it hurt, then jumped a little and said “ow!” When Becca finally got in the shower and out of her brother’s sight, Kyle ran to his room to finishing jerking off, keeping the image of his nude sister at the front of his mind.
As she showered, Becca fingered her pussy, which had gotten very wet from teasing her little brother. She though about bringing herself to orgasm, but decided she didn’t have the time. It definitely wouldn’t be the first time she went to school horny. When she finished her shower, she got out and wrapped a towel around her torso. She kept the towel folded in half so that it showed plenty of her cleavage and left half her ass uncovered. She stepped out of the bathroom, still soaking wet, and started to walk down the hall back to her room. On her way, she saw her brother coming out of his room. When he spotted her, his eyes instantly went to his sister’s partially exposed tits. He stared at her cleavage, and Becca, pretending to notice nothing, went and hugged him.
“Morning, little bro!” Becca said. Kyle’s hands instinctively went to his sister’s ass when he returned the hug. Becca made a surprised “ooh!” sound, and Kyle, after feeling his sister’s wet skin, realized what he’d done and pulled out of the hug. Becca said nothing, and continued walking to her room, only now her hips swayed a little and she walked much slower to let her little brother get a good, long look at her exposed ass.
When she got to her room, Becca dried off, then got dressed. Today, she chose to wear a thong, a short, loose skirt, a bra, a tank top, and high heels. She wore high heels much more than most girls her age. She says it’s because they make up for her short height, but the real reason is because she loves how they force her to walk in a sexy, seductive manner. Once she was dressed, she headed down stairs to finish getting ready for school.
***
During breakfast, Kevin could not stop staring at his big sister’s boobs. She sat there, smiling to herself, her cleavage on display and her bra easily visible through her see-through white top. Feeling horny, Jenny decided to tease her brother again. She got up and took a handful of grapes from the fridge, then after eating a few, spilled some of them on the floor. The grapes rolled under the table, so Jenny got down on her knees, sticking her ass out towards her brother, and reached forward to pick up the grapes, one by one. Kevin’s eyes widened when he saw Jenny’s ass. The tight black material of her yoga pants was stretching, showing the curves of her ass perfectly. Jenny made sure to wiggle her ass back and forth a little, just to entice her brother further. When she finally got up, Kevin quickly looked away. Jenny looked at her brother’s crotch and saw his erection was making an obvious tent in his pants. Unconsciously she licked her lips. Then, on a whim, she leaned forward, put her hand an her brother’s thigh, less than half an inch from touching his hard-on, and gave him a kiss on the forehead. “Bye, little bro!” she said, then grabbed her things and left for school. Middle school started an hour later than high school, so Kevin still had time. The only reason he woke up this early was to see his sister. So, without finishing his breakfast, he ran upstairs to jerk off.
On her way to the bus stop, Jenny met up with her best friend Becca, who was waiting for her outside her house. “About time, slut.” Becca said, smiling at Jenny.
“Morning, ho!” Jenny said, smiling back. They embraced in a hug, hands cupping each other’s fine teen asses, shared a quick, tongue-filled kiss, then began walking.
“I like your top, Jenny. I can see your boobies!” Becca laughed.
Jenny smiled. “Thanks! That’s why I love camis! You’ve got a nice skirt on, Becca. I assume you’ve got one of your thongs on underneath?”
“You know it!” Becca lifted the back of her skirt and stuck her ass out to show Jenny her thong. Jenny gave her a quick slap on the ass. “Ooh! Thanks, darlin’!” Becca let her skirt fall back over her round ass. “I do love skirts. They go great with heels. I don’t know how you wear those super tight pants. I hate pants.”
“I know, I hate pants too. But I love when they’re tight like this, they make my ass look so cute! Besides, I can never wear heels anyway.”
“You wore high heels at Kyle’s Bar Mitzvah just a few months ago.”
“No I didn’t.”
“Yes you did!”
“No, remember? Kyle’s Bar Mitzvah was when we grinded with all those little 12 and 13 year olds! There’s no way I could’ve been dancing in heels!”
“I distinctly remember you wearing high heels at a Bar Mitzvah because I could not stop checking out your legs, girl!”
Jenny laughed. “Oh yeah! You were all over me that night! No, that was Kevin’s Bar Mitzvah. Remember, you gave my older cousin a blowjob?”
Becca smirked. “He was checking us out all night. If you weren’t gonna suck him off, someone had to!”
“Why would I suck him off, his dick’s not even that big.”
“How do you know?”
“Just judging from the size of his bulge. He wasn’t very big, was he?” Becca just smiled knowingly and looked away. “Oh come on! Really? Don’t tease me like that, you’re making me feel like I missed out!”
Becca laughed. “He was only six and a half inches, maybe. But he came a lot, and his cum tasted really, really good.”
“Dammit! I can’t believe you kept him all to yourself!” Becca laughed harder, and Jenny joined in. Their discussion had taken a weird turn, and with these two best friends, it always just got weirder from there.
“Well, speaking of cute guys in the family, anything interesting happen with your brother this morning?” Jenny asked. Jenny and Becca knew about each other’s love of teasing their brothers. They often teased them together, and they would tell each other everything about their dirty little games.
“Yes! Okay, here’s what I did: I let him spy on me when I got undressed in the bathroom again. Then I pinched my nipples for awhile, just to give him a show, ya know? Then I did something that I thought was kinda funny actually. I turned around to give him a look at my ass, then I pretended to notice something on my right cheek and said out loud, ‘aw, jeez. Another hand print?'” Jenny and Becca burst into laughter.
“You naughty girl, I think next time we’re gonna have to give you a real hand print to make it more believable!” Jenny lifted up the back of Becca’s skirt and gave her several hard smacks on the ass.
“Ow! Ow! Ow!” Becca shouted, laughing and trying to pull her skirt down while running away from Jenny.
By the time they stop running and playing around, they had reached the bus stop. They were a little early, and they were the only ones there.
“Ow…” Becca said, rubbing her ass. “You little bitch.”
Jenny laughed. “You love it!”
“Not as much as you!” Becca said, stepping forward and slapping Jenny’s ass. Hard.
“OWW…niiice!” Jenny’s cry of pain turned seamlessly into a moan of pleasure. “Alright, alright, you win. Let’s save that for later, alright?”
Becca grinned triumphantly. “Fine. So, what did you do with your brother this morning, then?”
“Well, Kevin made me breakfast, so I undressed in front of him, gave him a great view of my ass and just a little bit of sideboob.”
“Wait, he’s making you breakfast now? You lucky bitch! Why doesn’t Kyle suck up to me like your brother does to you?”
“I don’t know, maybe you need to tease him more, or maybe I’m just hotter than you.” Jenny grinned at Becca’s mock-angry face. “But anyway, after he left, I took off my panties and left them in my room out in the open, ’cause I know he’s gonna be going into my room to find something to jerk off with, so I decided to help him out a bit!”
“No way! I did that too! I left my bra and panties in the bathroom after my shower ’cause I know Kyle likes to jerk off with my underwear!”
“My God, we seriously need to start fucking each other’s brothers soon, or we’re gonna have to do it ourselves!” Jenny and Becca cracked up again just as the bus arrived.
***
On the bus, Jenny and Becca stopped their earlier conversation. It was much too public to talk about something that dirty. Talking about sex in public is fine, because they think it’s a great way to tease eavesdroppers. But the thing with their brothers was something they wanted to keep to themselves.
“What’s your first class today?” Becca asked Jenny. They were sitting together near the back of the bus, like always.
“Yoga. Not really a class, but whatever.” Jenny said.
Becca giggled a bit. “Let me guess, guys spend the whole class checking out your ass, right?”
“Pfft, I wish. God knows I try to get them to! I’m at the front of the class, wearing these tight-ass yoga pants, doin’ downward dog, sticking my ass right in every guy’s face, and they’re all too busy checking out Ms. Shell!”
“The teacher?” Becca was surprised. “No way!”
“Well, she’s only, like, 25. And her ass is pretty amazing.”
“Oh come on, I don’t buy that. In a class full of teen asses, who’s gonna be lookin’ at the older woman?”
“Have you ever seen her ass? Here, Sam Foley has a great picture of her bending over on his phone. Lemme go get it.” Jenny slid out of her seat and walked down the aisle. Sam Foley was on their bus, so when she got to him, she sat down next to him. “Hey Sam.” she said, smiling at him.
“Oh, hey Jenny!” Sam was excited. Jenny was notoriously slutty, and one of the hottest freshman girls in the school. His eyes kept flickering down to her partially visible tits. Jenny noticed this, and every now and then glanced down at his crotch.
“Do you still have that picture of Ms. Shell on your phone?”
Sam was a bit nervous. He hadn’t expected any girls to come asking for that picture. He thought maybe she was gonna call him a pervert or something. “Um, why?” he asked.
“‘Cause I wanna show my friend how hot she is.” Jenny replied. Sam was shocked, but extremely turned on. His cock was hardening in his pants, and Jenny smiled even more at him after he saw her checking it out.
“Uh, okay.” Sam took his cell phone out and showed the picture to Jenny. “Here it is.”
“Mmm, nice. Send it to me, please?” Jenny asked.
Sam had an idea. “I’ll trade you. I’ll give you this pic for a pic of you.”
“Hmm…Okay. I’ll send you one later.” Jenny winked at him. Sam sent the picture to Jenny’s phone. “Thanks!” She got up to leave, then stopped and looked back, catching Sam staring at her ass. He looked back up, looking guilty. She smiled at him again. “Feel free to take a few extra pictures in yoga class, too. You can get a much better look there.” She glanced down at the bulge in his crotch one last time, licked her lips, then walked away with a smug grin on her face.
Dammit! I should have asked for a blowjob! Sam thought.
Dammit! I should have felt his dick! Jenny thought.
“How’d it go?” Becca asked when Jenny sat back down next to her.
“He sent me the picture.” Jenny responded. She searched through her backpack for her cell phone.
“So, what, you owe him a blowjob now or something?” Becca joked.
“No, you little bitch. Although, if I had just given him a quick blowjob now it would have gotten my favor out of the way earlier.” Jenny said, laughing a bit.
“On the bus? You tried that once, remember? On the way back from a lacrosse game, you got suspended for a week and nearly kicked of the cheerleading squad? Yeah, not a good idea.”
“Oh come on, I wasn’t really almost kicked off. If they kicked off every cheerleader who gave blowjobs to the players there wouldn’t be any cheerleaders.”
Becca laughed. “So true, so true. So, did Sam just give you the picture when you asked?”
“No, I told him I’d trade a pic of me for it.”
“Ooh! Nude pic? Gotta show him your titties at least!”
“Maybe.” Jenny replied with a sly look on her face. She found her phone and opened it. It had a new picture message. “See, isn’t that a great ass?” Jenny asked, showing the picture to Becca. The picture was taken while Ms. Shell was teaching yoga class, so she was bent over sticking her ass out.
“Daaaamn! She really is hot! And look, her pants are just as slutty as yours!” Becca said.
Jenny playfully slapped her. “Shut up! I told you she was hot!”
“Yeah, you’re right. Her ass is waaay better than yours!”
“Oh you are gonna get such a spanking later!” Jenny and Becca were laughing as the bus arrived at the school.
***
Jenny and Becca both had a free period after lunch, so they decided to meet up in the girls’ locker room. They went to a far corner of the locker room and began undressing as they talked about their day so far.
“So Becca, I’m guessing that skirt wasn’t hiding much today?”
“Oh, God no. Every time I go up stairs, guys fight to get the best view from below me. Teachers seem very interested in my area of the room. And guys can only drop things and ask me to pick them up for them so many times before it starts to become obvious what they’re doing.”
“You pick it up every time?”
“Yep. My ass has been seen more than my face today. I’m so frickin’ horny right now, I just need to get off!”
“Mmm. I know what you mean, babe. I forgot lunch money today, so I had to sit on a guy’s lap and ask to borrow some. I could just feel his cock getting bigger, pressing into me!”
“Haha! You’re givin’ lap dances for cash! All you need to do now is let them slip singles into your thong and you’re a stripper, baby!”
“No no no! Not my thong, he put the money in my cleavage!”
Once they had stripped out of their clothes, Becca pushed Jenny against the lockers and started furiously making out with her. Free periods were not very long, and they both had class afterward, so they knew they only had time for a quickie. As they made out, they each stuck a few fingers up the other’s pussy and started fingering them. Jenny put one hand on one of Becca’s huge tits and started rubbing and squeezing. Becca had her other hand on Jenny’s lower back, but it slowly descended until it was cupping Jenny’s impressive ass. They both continued to swirl their tongues around in each other’s mouths as they moaned in pleasure. Every now and then Jenny pinched Becca’s nipple, making her squeal a bit. Becca responded by slapping Jenny’s ass, making her moan deeper and louder.
After a few minutes of making out, Jenny moved her mouth down to Becca’s tits, taking a nipple into her mouth and sucking it while her hand rubbed the other tit. “Ohhhh yeahhhh,” Becca whispered, “suck my fucking nipples you little slut.” Dirty talk always made the two girls hornier. They both started fingering the other’s pussy harder, and Jenny lightly bit down on Becca’s nipple. “OW! Kinky today, are we?” Becca said, before spanking Jenny as hard as she could. “Ohhh God, Jenny, please, suck my pussy! I’m so horny I can’t stand it!”
Jenny took her mouth off Becca’s tits and stood up straight. “Not yet. I have to give you your spanking first!”
“Oh, fine! But make it quick, dammit!” Becca bent down, put her hands flat on a bench, arched her back and stuck out her ass.
Jenny stood behind her and put her hand on Becca’s right ass cheek. “I think I’ll give you that hand print you wanted Kyle to see!” Then, she brought her hand up, and brought it sharply back down onto Becca’s ass. Becca gave a surprised “OH!” Jenny kept her hand there for a few seconds, then lifted her hand up, then gave her about 10 more hard spankings, each landing in the exact same place. Each time, Becca shouted “OH!” a little bit louder. “Mmm, check out your ass now, bitch!” Jenny laughed.
Becca looked back over her right shoulder and down at her ass. Her whole cheek was red, but she could clearly make out the print of Jenny’s hand. “Oh my God, my brother’s gonna cum so hard when he sees this! Now, can you please eat me out?!”
“Fine, slut. Lay down on the bench.” Becca laid back along the bench, and Jenny got up on top of her, facing the opposite direction. Jenny started licking Becca’s pussy while pushing her pussy onto Becca’s face for her to lick. For the last few minutes of their free period, the slutty friends 69’d until they both shuddered in orgasm and licked up each other’s juices.
They stood up and started to get dressed. “Thanks, sexy. I really needed that.” Becca thanked Jenny.
“No, thank you. If you weren’t available, I would have had to fuck some random guy.” Jenny smiled back at her friend.
“So, are you coming over to my house to work out after school?” Becca asked.
“Your house? No way! We teased Kyle last time, it’s Kevin’s turn!” Jenny said.
“Why don’t you wait until Kevin gets home, then tell him you’re going over to my house? He’ll follow you and hang out with Kyle, then we can tease them both!” Becca suggested.
“You naughty little girl, that’s a good idea!”
Once they were dressed, they left the locker room to head to their next classes. They were a little late, and they still had JBF hair, but they didn’t think anyone would mind. It would be fun to know everyone in the class was wondering who they just fucked.
***
When Jenny got home after school, there was no one else there. Her brother had school for about another half hour and her parents were still at work. It was the same with Becca. Jenny wished she could be over there now, having more hot girl-on-girl sex, but she knew she had to wait. Becca’s idea was a good one. They hadn’t had many opportunities to tease both their brothers at once before, but when they did, they both got really, really turned on. She knew this time would be just as fun, and she and Becca would have some great sex afterward like they always do.
Jenny put her school stuff down and went upstairs. She went to her room and noticed her panties from this morning were missing. Smiling, she went to check her brother’s room. Sure enough, she found her panties underneath her brother’s pillow. They were crumpled up and had cum stains on them. Jenny really wanted to slip her panties off and put the dirty ones on instead. She always thought her clothes looked better with cum on them, which is why she hated washing her cheerleading uniform. But she knew she had to put the panties back under the pillow, so she did. Then she checked her brother’s computer.
She opened up the internet history and looked through it. She saw a few porn sites, many of which she recognized from watching porn with Becca at sleepovers. She also found a lot of Facebook pictures. As Jenny went through them, she saw a few photos of slutty girls in her brother’s grade, who she had to admit were pretty hot. She knew she was gonna get to know them well when they got to high school. Then, she found a lot more pictures of her and Becca, mostly her. Jackpot. There were bikini pics, upskirt and cleavage shots, photos of them mid-lesbian kiss, them grabbing each other’s asses and tits, plenty of her in her skimpy cheerleader uniform, even a few of her and Becca spanking each other. Jenny and Becca loved posting sexy pictures of themselves on Facebook. It was yet another way for them to tease guys. Sometimes when Jenny masturbated, she thought of how at this very moment, there could be guys jerking off to pictures of her, and it always made her cum hard. Jenny felt herself getting wet, picturing her little brother sitting at his computer, with her panties wrapped around his cock, jerking off to pictures of her.
Her brother was gonna be home soon, so she closed the window and went back to her room. She stripped out of her clothes, then put on her work out clothes, which consisted of nothing but a sports bra and spandex shorts. She went downstairs to the kitchen to wait for her little brother to get home, and started stretching.
A few minutes later, Kevin walked in the front door, walked down the hallway to the kitchen, and was greeted by a wonderful sight: his older sister, wearing next to nothing, bending over with her legs up straight, her arms hugging her legs with her face almost pressed into her legs. Her spandex shorts were pulled tighter than her yoga pants were, showing the curve of her sexy bubble butt even better.
“Oh, I’m sorry little bro, I didn’t know you were home.” Jenny lied as she straightened up and turned to face her brother.
“Uhh, that’s okay, Jenny, I just got here.” Kevin nervously tried to avoid checking out his sister and hide his hard-on. Jenny turned back around and put one foot up on the kitchen counter, then stretched forward to grab it. “So, uh, are you and Becca gonna, um, work out here right now?” Kevin asked, trying but failing to hide the excitement in his voice.
“No,” Jenny said as she switched legs, “I’m just about to head over to her house.”
Kevin was disappointed at first, but then he realized he could just go over there too and pretend he was just there to hang out with Kyle, who was his best friend. “Oh, well, I was gonna go over there too. Hang out with Kyle and stuff.”
“Cool.” Jenny said as she finished stretching and turned to leave. As she passed her brother, she looked at him, smiling seductively, and said, “See you there.” Then she walked down the hallway to the front door, swaying her ass in her tight spandex shorts for her little brother’s viewing pleasure.
***
An hour later, all four teens were at Becca and Kyle’s house. Jenny and Becca were in the family room, working out to some aerobics DVD. Kevin and Kyle were spying on them from upstairs, peaking through the railing. Kevin and Kyle had already admitted to each other that their sisters were hot. For the last year or so, the two of them have been spying on their sisters, sometimes together, and telling each other about everything they do. Of course, neither of them suspected that their sisters teased them on purpose, they just thought they were lucky to have such hot, slutty, and apparently oblivious older sisters.
Downstairs, the girls knew their brothers were spying on them, and made sure to give them a nice view. They had purposely chosen a DVD that had a number of sexy routines, with lots of bending over and ass shaking. When it ended, they were both hot and sweaty, and horny.
“Whoo! I’m so hot right now!” Jenny said, pulling at her sports bra like she wanted to remove it.
“Damn right you are.” Her brother whispered upstairs. Kyle laughed quietly.
“You know what we should get,” Jenny said to Becca, “is one of those Carmen Electra aerobics videos.”
“You mean the striptease ones?” Becca said. “I’ve seen those. They look hot.” She and Jenny were walking into the kitchen, which is connected to the family room. Kevin and Kyle quickly went down stairs and sat on the couches. They took the remote and changed the TV to live TV, and pretended to watch it.
Becca opened the fridge and took out two drinkable yogurts, giving one to Jenny. “Don’t forget to shake well!” Becca joked. Jenny smirked as they both shook their yogurts in a handjob motion. Their brothers had no idea what was on TV at the moment. Then the girls drank their yogurts, which were white and gooey. When they got down to the last few drops, they tilted their heads back and let it dribble out onto their tongues. Jenny let a big drop miss her mouth and fall on her cheek. “You missed some.” Becca said, wiping it up with her finger.
“Oops! I’m usually good at swallowing it all!” Jenny joked. Becca held her finger in front of her friend’s face, and Jenny sensually sucked it off.
“So, are we done for the day?” Becca asked.
“Yeah, I guess. Next time, though, let’s go for a run past the basketball courts. Lot’s of cute guys there!”
“You show-off,” Becca smirked. “Let’s go up to my room.”
When they got upstairs to Becca’s room, they immediately shut the door.
“Oh my God! Our little brothers must be so hard right now!” Jenny said.
“I know! Your little stunt with the yogurt couldn’t have made it more obvious you like to suck dick!”
“Fuck I’m horny now.” Jenny said.
“You wanna fuck? I’ve got my strap-on in here somewhere.”
“No. I need cum. I wanna suck some dick. And I think today’s the day.”
“The day you suck dick?” Becca said. “Um, that’s kinda most days, isn’t it?”
Jenny smiled. “No, silly. Today’s the day we help our little brothers out.”
“Are you sure?” Becca asked.
“Think about it: we tease guys all the time, and we always suck and fuck ’em ’cause it’s not fair to leave ’em with their dicks hard. But what about our little brothers? They’ve got it worse than any other guy we tease, and we haven’t done anything for them.”
“Oh, yes we have.” Becca protested. “We let them jerk off to us while we undress, or while we masturbate, or while we suck off other guys.”
“That’s just more teasing!”
“Well, what about this morning when we left them our underwear to jerk off with?”
Jenny smiled. “That was helpful, yeah, but it’s not the same. They’re still getting themselves off. That’s just not enough, every guy needs a good blowjob now and then.”
Becca thought about it. “That’s true. I guess we haven’t really been fair to them. So, what, you wanna trade brothers, or do you want Kevin’s dick?”
Jenny smirked at her friend. “They probably wanna fuck their big sisters. But let’s start with each other’s. We’ll switch later if we really wanna.”
“‘Kay, long as we make ’em cum in the end. So, what, we just gonna go back downstairs and rip their pants down?”
“I say, we do it in your jacuzzi. Let’s get some slutty bikinis on.”
“I don’t think we’re the same size.”
“Doesn’t matter, I’m sure yours are all too small for you anyway.” Jenny smirked. “Besides, whenever we wear bikinis, they never stay on too long anyway!”
Both girls stripped down and went inside Becca’s walk-in closet. She had quite a collection of slutty clothes, including many sexy two-piece swimsuits. Becca picked out a red thong bikini, and Jenny chose a similar purple one. Then they headed downstairs.
On the way to the hot tub, they passed their brothers. “Hey, boys!” Jenny called to them. Kevin and Kyle both stared wide-eyed in shock at their gorgeous sisters in their tiny bikinis.
“We’re gonna go for a soak in the hot tub.” Becca said, noticing her brother’s gaze directed at her big tits.
“You’re welcome to join us.” Jenny said, looking from their crotches to their faces and giving them a look of approval. Both girls winked as they turned around and strutted away. Their brothers watched their asses sway as they left. The boys looked at each other for a moment, then ran to change into their swimsuits.
***
“Ugh, what’s taking the guys so long? I’m getting horny!” Jenny complained. Jenny and Becca were sitting across from each other in Becca’s hot tub. The hot tub was indoors, but it was in a small extension of the house with windows making up three of the walls. However, the curtains were closed, as Jenny and Becca were expecting to need some privacy.
“Just relax, slut. They’ll be here in a minute or two. Just wait.” Becca said.
“Ugh, fine.” Jenny laid back and felt the soothing hot water all over her body. “They’re probably jerking off up there. Probably with our clothes, too.”
“So you’ll have one more cum stain on your clothes. Big deal, cheerleader.”
Jenny smiled. “Guess what happened at cheer practice a few days ago?”
“I can only wonder.”
“We were doing one of our routines, and two seniors on the varsity lacrosse team started watching us. But instead of sending two varsity girls to take care of them, the cheer captain sent me and another freshman girl! We usually only get to take care of JV guys!”
“Cool! So what’d ya do?”
“We gave ’em blowjobs, God they had big ones, then we lifted our shirts and let ’em finish on our tits. They wanted us to just put our shirts down, but I wanted the cum so I asked if I could lick it off the other girl’s tits, and they let me!”
“Nice, babe! Ooh! Guess what? I got a big part in the next school play!” Becca said. The previous year, Becca had been given minor roles in the plays put on by the school’s student-run Drama Club. She had always been given the part of some sort of hot, ditzy girl or some kind of wench. They gave her revealing outfits to give the audience and the other actors some eye candy. After she became well-known for giving blowjobs to the actors backstage for most of Freshman year, many more guys joined the Drama Club this year. As a reward, Becca was to be given bigger roles this year.
“Way to go, girl! All that dick sucking finally paid off! So what are you this time, a stripper?” Jenny joked.
“Well, sort of. It’s a play about the Seven Deadly Sins, and I get to play Lust! I get to wear this sexy red dress that shows lots of my cleavage and pretty much all of my legs, it’s awesome! Not to mention the stiletto heels I get to wear! And there are a few parts where I’m supposed to be all flirty, and I plan to do some bending over onstage!”
“Oh, you naughty girl. Hey, you know who else we owe after we start taking care of our brothers? Our teachers.”
“What? No way, they’re too old!”
“Like you’ve never given a blowjob to a guy after babysitting his kids.”
“Well yeah, but that was just for extra money.”
“Wait, you mean all this time I’ve been suckin’ their dicks for fun, and I coulda been gettin’ paid for it too?!”
Just then, their brothers came downstairs. The girls thought they were pretty good looking for 13 year olds. Jenny was admiring Kyle’s abs, and Becca was eying Kevin’s bulge. “‘Bout time!” Jenny said.
“Hey Kevin! Come sit next to me!” Becca called to Jenny’s brother.
“And why don’t you come sit with me, big boy!” Jenny called to Becca’s brother.
Kevin and Kyle complied. They were both excited that the other’s older sister seemed to be flirting with them. And both the girls looked incredible in their bikinis. Jenny, tired of waiting, almost immediately put her hand on her friend’s little brother’s crotch. Kyle flinched and looked nervously at Jenny, thinking it might have been a very awkward accident. But when he saw the naughty grin on her face, he knew she meant to do it. Jenny exchanged looks with Becca, who got the idea and started doing the same to Kevin. The guys did their best to play it cool because they thought the girls didn’t want their friend to know they were groping their brother. The girls also said nothing about it, and were laughing on the inside as they made casual conversation while rubbing a guy’s dick through his pants underwater.
After awhile, Kevin and Kyle started to give each other knowing smiles. They realized their sisters were doing the same thing. Jenny noticed this, and decided it was time to take it further. “Becca,” she said. “Why don’t we get a little more comfortable?” Then she went down until the water was up to her neck and the rest of her body was out of sight. When she came back up, the water was still covering her nipples, but she was clearly topless. A few seconds later, her bikini, top and bottom, floated to the surface of the hot tub. “Mmm, that’s better.” Jenny smiled. Kevin and Kyle were dumbstruck. They could not believe Jenny just took off her bikini right in front of them like that. Becca liked the idea and did the same. Her impressive tits drew even more attention than Jenny’s.
“What’s the matter, Kev?” Becca asked as she stroked his cock through his swimsuit. “Why don’tcha join us? Get more comfortable too?”
“Yeah, Kyle.” Jenny agreed. “It must be uncomfortable keeping this big thing in your pants. Wouldn’t it be nice to let it out for bit?”
“Uhhh, I don’t know, Jenny. I mean, my sister’s right there…” Kyle said. He thought the girls might find it weird that he thought his sister was hot, so he tried to sound like it was uncomfortable for him.
“Right there with her big tits on display for ya, and so am I. Least you could do is take your cock out for me.” Jenny leaned in closer to Kyle and whispered into his ear, “Take off your pants, so I can give you a real handjob.”
Eyes widening with excitement at this opportunity, Kyle quickly pulled his swimsuit down. Across from him, he saw his sister doing the same to his friend. “There, isn’t that better?” Jenny said before moving her hand to his hard cock. Jenny gasped and smiled as her hand curled around it. “My God, you’re bigger than I thought.” she said. Of course, Jenny had had much bigger dick in the past, but most of the younger kids she’d fooled around with were smaller than Kyle. “Here, get up. Sit on the edge here, lemme see that thing.” Kyle did as instructed and sat on the edge of the jacuzzi with his legs dangling in the water. Jenny got on her knees on the seat in front of him, her bare tits finally out of the water, and began slowly stroking Kyle’s cock. “Becca, your brother’s got a real nice cock!” Jenny called to her friend.
“Mmm, yours does too, babe!” Becca called back, she and Kevin now in the same position as Jenny and her brother.
Jenny couldn’t resist anymore, she had to taste Kyle’s cock. She leaned in and took it in her mouth, and started giving Kyle his first ever blowjob. She had had a lot of experience with sucking cock, so she made sure to put her skilled mouth to good use.
Meanwhile, Becca was still jerking Kevin’s cock and teasing him. “My oh my, such a big cock.” she said admiringly. “What’s got you so hard, hm? Is it my big titties?” she said, sitting up straighter and rubbing her tits with her free hand. “Or maybe it’s your sister’s ass.” Becca looked over her shoulder, watching Jenny bent over and sucking her brother’s cock. “It is a nice ass, isn’t it? Probably why she loves showin’ it off so much. It’s made for spankin’ too, trust me.” Becca could feel Kevin’s dick growing bigger and harder. “Is this turning you on? You enjoying watching your big sister sucking my little brother’s cock? Mmm, you naughty boy. Look at her suck that dick. She loves it. She’s quite good at it, too. Course, you probably already guessed that, since she’s a cheerleader an’ all.”
Kevin was loving the situation he was lucky enough to find himself in. He was getting a handjob from a nude 16 year old girl, while watching his sexy sister suck cock. He would have preferred to be the one getting a blowjob from his older sister, but he wasn’t gonna complain. Maybe he could get one from Becca at least. “Becca…can I…will you…”
“Suck your big, hard cock? Of course I will, baby. All you had to do was ask.” Becca was not as experienced at cock sucking as Jenny was, despite being the older of the two girls. However, she had still sucked plenty of cocks, so she knew what she was doing when she took Kevin’s dick into her mouth.
For a while the only sounds in the room were the sloppy sucking noises and the little moans of the girls. The guys were torn between watching the hot girl sucking their dicks and watching their hot sister sucking their friend’s dick. But the moment didn’t last long. The two inexperienced 13 year olds didn’t stand a chance against the two cock sucking pros. Before long, Jenny could sense Kyle was about to cum, so she pulled his cock out of her mouth and jerked him off over her face. The sight of his sister taking a load to the face sent Kevin over the edge as well. After his first spurt of cum shot into Becca’s mouth, she pulled his cock out and let him finish on her face too.
When the boys had finished cumming, their sisters’ faces were a cum covered mess. Becca swirled the little bit of Kyle’s cum in her mouth around and swallowed it. “Mmm…Hey Jenny, your brother’s cum tastes great!”
Jenny used one finger to scoop some cum off her cheek and into her mouth. “Mmm…So does yours, babe. Wanna try some?”
“You know it! Let’s trade.” The girls waded through the water to the middle of the jacuzzi and started licking the cum off each other’s faces. Their brothers sat there, watching in awe of the sexy sight.
“Mmm…Wow, my brother has some tasty cum!” Jenny said after licking a huge load off of Becca’s forehead.
“Yeah, mine does too!” Becca said, licking some off of Jenny’s chin.
“What about his cock, how was it?” Jenny asked in between licks.
“Wonderful. You’ve gotta try it some time.”
“Oh, well then, I guess I’ll have to suck my little bro’s cock sometime.” Jenny smiled. “Your brother’s cock was nice too. Bigger than some of the guys in my grade.”
“Oh really? Next time we’ll swap partners then.” Becca said. Their faces clean and their mouths filled with cum, the best friends started making out and passing their brothers’ cum back and forth between them.
After swallowing a big load of cum, the girls grabbed their discarded bikinis and climbed out of the hot tub. “C’mon, little bro. Dry off and get dressed. Time to go home.” Jenny said to Kevin, breaking him out of a daze.
The girls smiled to themselves as they walked back upstairs nude to get dressed. Things were gonna be very different with their brothers from now on, and they were already thinking of the naughty things they could do with them.

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Full Moon Rising

This is my first story. I have to tell the true. I suck at spelling and grammar. I tried my best, but mistakes do happen. This is a little long and has a small scene at the end. I hope you like part one.

Poem

C.B.T.

Master loves to make him squirm by tormenting his most sensative parts.

Fantasy

The Postman

Every day, the postman rides his bicycle to my front door. Shorts and a tanned, muscular body.

Fiction

Mouth part 2

This story is the property of the author. It may be redistributed, copied and stored without changes, though it is not to be used by commercial entities. Using this material in any commercial publication, including websites, without the express permission of the author, will be followed up with legal action. This fictional story was written for the entertainment of adults and should not be viewed by those under the legal age.

Fiction

Who Fucked Angie McGee?

Angie and her supervisor are forced to stay in the same hotel room at the end of a long road trip, and the inevitable happens. Or… does it? Author’s Note: To avoid giving away part of the story, not all relevant codes are marked.

Fiction

Hole in the Wall, Chapter 4

(Reading the earlier chapters may be helpful.)
Emily didn’t know what to think. Last week, she discovered her parents’ door left open slightly when they were having sex and was able to turn the dry lessons, stories, and gossip into solid fact.
The next time she watched, she didn’t realize that her brother Justin was still up. He found her in the hallway watching, but instead of freaking out or turning her in, he showed her the holes he had in his wall for watching from the safety of his room.
And while she was watching, Justin gave her a first-hand education about sex. She was quiet and passive during his seduction (molestation?) but really wanted it to happen. Sex was so much better than she ever imagined it would be – much better than when she rubbed herself off at night.
She would die if anyone knew she was fucking her brother, but the sexual awakening in her was so great that she couldn’t hide from her best friend Jill that something had happened. Emily just said that she found her brother watching and he invited her to watch too.
Jill had been just as curious about sex as Emily was. It was probably one of their top conversation topics, even though neither girl knew very much at all. She begged if there was some way she could watch too so she had Justin help sneak her into the house to watch.
But then disaster struck. After Jill left, Emily was so worked up from watching her parents that she started fucking Justin. What she didn’t know is that Jill came back to the house and saw the two of them going at it through the bedroom window.
Now, she’s running down the street, trying to catch her best friend before she can make it home. She has no idea what she’s going to do when she catches up to her. It took her brother’s urging to even chase after her rather than just collapse in an emotional heap on the floor. But he’s not here now.
Emily was running in such a panic, she almost didn’t see Jill. She was sitting on a bench in the corner of the neighborhood playground. Catching her breath, Emily slowly walked over to the bench. “Hi, Jill,” she said tentatively as she sat down on the bench beside her.
Jill glanced up at her friend, but said nothing as she looked down into her lap again. Her long hair concealed her face as she sat silently. Emily also sat in silence as she couldn’t think of what to say. While the silence lingered, Emily heard a soft wimpering sound and realized that Jill was crying.
“What’s wrong?” Emily asked.
“You’re going to hate me now,” Jill replied through her tears.
Among the many possibilities that had gone through Emily’s mind, this was not one of them. “Why would I hate you?”
“Because
 Because
 Now you’ve got Justin
”
“That’s ridiculous,” Emily replied. “I’m not going to leave you to go hang out at the mall with him.”
“Yeah, but you won’t need me to talk about sex anymore when you can just do it whenever!”
“Don’t be silly. That will just give us more to talk about.”
“Really?” Jill sniffled. “Do you mean it?”
Emily put her hands around Jill and hugged her. “Of course. You’re still my BFF.”
The two shared a close hug for several minutes. Suddenly Jill sat up straight and pointed an accusing finger at Emily. “Why didn’t you tell me! You left me out of all the fun!”
Emily chucked. “Justin did offer, you know. I think I can share him.”
Jill laughed, “Not him. I meant
” Jill looked down and continued quietly. “Can he share you?”
“What?”
Jill pulled Emily’s hand towards her skirt. “Please,” she asked as she pulled Emily’s hand lower. “Earlier, it felt so good
”
Emily had never considered doing anything sexual with another girl before. She and Jill had practiced kissing of course, and they brought themselves off once during a sleepover. But Emily sensed that her friend needed this right now.
She slid her hand up under Jill’s short skirt tracing a path up her thighs. Emily put her other hand around her friend and leaned in for a kiss. Their lips met at the same time Emily’s fingers found the damp material of Jill’s panties. The dampness was a cold, clammy feeling probably left over from her earlier excitement, but as her fingers traced up and down the outline of Jill’s vagina, the cold dampness was replaced with heated moisture.
The kiss they shared was unique. It did not have the animal passion when Emily was kissing her brother, nor the practiced exploration when she was practicing with Jill earlier. Instead, the kiss was slower, softer, and gentler, but with more of a caring, comforting emotion behind it.
Emily slid her fingers underneath the panties to explore Jill’s vagina directly. Her opening was very hot and very wet. At the first direct contact, Jill’s body twitched in excitement. Her body started undulating against Emily’s hand as it traced around and through her womanhood. Emily knew only what made her feel good, but the language of sex is mostly universal as the same caresses that excited her also brought her friend to higher levels of excitement.
Jill’s participation in the kiss became more and more detached as her attention focused on the orgasm that was building within her. Almost unconsciously, her hand moved up to squeeze her breast to complement the feelings her friend’s caresses were bringing in her.
Her release came like an avalanche. It started slowly, building at the top of her belly, and then grew in a long rumble as the feelings tumbled down to her groin and rebounded through her legs, arms, and head. A long, low moan of satisfaction escaped her lips as the orgasm ran its course through her body.
When it passed, she sat forward and embraced her friend in a big hug. “I love you so much, Emily.” Suddenly conscious that they were on a park bench in the middle of their neighborhood, Jill glanced around at the dark streets around her. “Do you think anyone heard?”
Disengaging from the hug, Emily responded, “I don’t think so. Nobody’s around.” She thought about what just happened and while she was glad to help her friend out emotionally, even sexually, it felt very strange to her. “Um
 Jill
” she started. “Do you think you’re a lesbian?”
The dim light made it hard to see, but Emily noticed that Jill flushed red at the thought. “Oh, no! Am I?” Jill asked. “Will you hate me? What will I do?”
“Shhh
 calm down,” Emily said. “I won’t hate you. Just think about it. What did you think when you were watching my parents?”
“That was so hot!” Jill replied immediately.
Reassured that she knew the answer, Emily continued. “Imagine yourself making out with someone. Do you picture a guy or a girl?”
Jill pondered then smiled. “Definitely a guy.”
“So you’re probably not a lesbian.” Emily gave her friend another hug. “I’d still be your friend either way – I just don’t love you ‘that way.’”
“Is what we did wrong?”
“Of course not, silly. We can do anything we want! Besides, it isn’t much different than when we practiced kissing.”
Jill smiled devilishly, “Except it felt so much better! You’re so lucky! What’s it like?”
Emily’s eyes got a dreamy expression as she reminisced. “It’s so amazing. When he touches me, the sensations are so strong.”
“Better than when you touch yourself?”
“Oh, yes. I guess it’s like tickling – you can try to tickle yourself but it doesn’t work. It’s only when someone else tickles you that you feel anything. When he touches me, the feeling is so much stronger.”
“And when he fucks you?”
“It’s this incredible feeling of fullness! Like that satisfied feeling when you stuff yourself on a good meal
” Emily paused. “Well, not like that, but you know
” She started giggling. “It’s complicated!”
She pondered something before slowly continuing, “Can I ask something weird?”
“Of course. What are friends for?”
“Well, this is really weird,” Jill explained. “You know when we were watching tonight. It was amazing, but it was dark and a little hard to see. Um
”
Emily’s eyebrows shot up as she realized where her friend was headed. “You want to watch us?”
“Is that weird?”
“Well, a little,” Emily said.
“Sorry,” Jill replied quietly.
Emily shook her head. “Don’t be. It’s just odd having an audience during something like that. Imaging if I was watching you make out with someone.” Emily thought for a moment. “But I think I could do it for you.”
“Really? What about Justin?”
“I’m sure he’ll go along with it. He’s probably hoping he can have you too. Remember, he did offer?”
“Oh, I don’t know about that,” Jill blushed. “I think I just want to watch for now.”
“Don’t worry. I’ll keep him under control.” Emily winked at her friend,” But he’s available if you want him.”
Jill shook her head again, but then asked, “Is that really okay with you?”
“Only for you,” Emily replied. “Besides, he will always be my special big brother.”
“Thanks,” Jill replied sincerely as they hugged again. “I should get home though. I’ll see you tomorrow?”
“Sure. Later!”

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