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Infinite Possiblilities : Marrisa

My name is Elliot and i am fifteen years old. I have never been the most popular kid in high school but i have my freinds and am not bullied. I live in a nice house with one sister and my parents. Ive had a few girlfriends in my life but ive never done anything sexual except for a kiss here and there.
My sister is three years older and had just left for college a month ago so i was very lonely, as my sister and i werre very close. Along with this my parents had just split up and i was constantly caught between their fights and they were almost never home as they could not stand being with each other during the diviorce settlement and the custody battle. So my life sucked and i was home alone.
It was a hot september day when the sun was beating down and the only thing you could do outside would be to swim, anything other than that would be pure torture in the heat. This was fiine by me as i had a great pool in my back yard. i was on the swim team so i was practincing some laps in the pool when i heard my doorbell ring. I went to the door and saw it was my neighbor marissa who was also a great freind of mine despite being a year younger. We had often hung out together and her parents once split up as well so we constantly helped each other out through tough times.
I immediatley new what she wanted and i was almost expecting her as she usually came over to swim on summer days. She came in to the house and changed right away i waited for her by the pool and as usuall she was stunning. She had a fantastic body and a beatiful face. She ran towards the pool and did a beatiful swan dive right into the pool. My eyes followed her the entire time.
After a little while of talking we started to play some of our usuall games, we always loved to play catch with a nerf and often this would progress into a game where we would both be almost wrestleing each other to try and get the ball. This involved a great sum of physical content.
Soon we got tired and were sitting next to eachother very closley she started talking to me about how she was being bullied by some girls in school and how no boy would ever go out with her. I consoled her and told her that any guy who dindnt want to go out with her was not good enough for her anyways. She gave me a huge hug and we stayed in this embrace for a long time. By this time my penis was semi hard and i tried to get any dirty thoughts out of my mind.
Then all of a sudden she kissed me …… not a kiss on the cheek but a real ten second kiss with plenty of tounge. I was left speechless and all i could say was lets go dry off. I went up to take a shower to get the chlorine off and told her she could come in after me. I was in the showe as the water splashed down over me pondring the kiss. How i really loved it, how it was more passionite than one ive ever felt before. Then all of a sudden i heard the door squeak and through the curtian came Marissa stark naked and gorgeous.
Immediatley i pulled her to me and locked her in an embrace her lips and my lips met and were locked into an age long kiss that made my cock fully erect. She looked down and noticed this and a smile grew on her face. She went down on her knees after gaining my look of apporval and took my member which was a good size fully into her mouth. I immediatley let out a moan as she took my penis in and out of her mouth. I stopped her after a minute and pulled her up into another kiss then i immediatley went to my knees to return the favour.
Her small camel toe pussy was dripping with juices making me sure that she wantied this. I was inexperienced but i know by the sounds coming out of her mouth thats she loved what i did with my tounge. after that she came down on top of me in the bath tub and we lay on top of each other making out once again.
My hand slowley travled to her breasts and i felt her up all over. Her breasts were amazing the kind you always want to see your stringy cumm fall all over. I swichd positions with her as she moand some more and i positioned my rock hard member at the entrance of her pussy. This was the first time for both of us so we held hands as i thrusted foward slowley but sureley.
She winced a little and i immediatley stopped but she assured me that it was fine and told me to press on. I contineud to thrust foweard and felt the restistance of her hymen. She felt it too and gave me a little nod and i pressed through and popped her cherry at that moment. I continued to go in and out and at that point we were both moining increasingly. I stopped and retracted from her vagina.
I had been fantasiziing about fucking her asss the entire time and she new it too. She turned over and her fantastic ass was staring my straight in the face. I squeezed it for a minute then grabbed a bottle of lotion and slatherd it all overe and inside her as i didnt want to cause her any more pain.
Then i placed my prick at her asshole and went foward with a strong push. She screamed a little but asured me that it was fine. Then i fucked her ass pasionatley and with plenty of force. I could feel that i was about to cum but i pressed on anyways. Then right when i was about to i pushed deep into her ass and filled it with hot cum. She turned over and we stood up in an embrace my hand still cupping her but cheeks. i could feel the warm cum drip out of her asshole and over my hands on her ass. We showered off and went back to my room.
The whole time i felt bad though as she did not get to orgasm. So as we wnet down onto my bed i started to bring myself back by slowly rubbing my now limp cock. She saw me doing this and took my cock into her mouth once more and slowly sucked and literaly blew me away. I was hard and ready again. This time i entered her wet pussy with no heasitation slamming away as she screamed with pleasure. Her whole body began to tense up and she had her very first orgasm. She squirted all over my bed and we hugged naked in bed and fell asleep for a few hours. This was okaay as she often slept over my house and her parents would nto be worried.
Later at nicht my parents were still not home as they were out doign god knows what. i woke up in the middle of the night with her still by my side looking a vision and still naked. I looked under the sheets and saw myself rock hard once again and tried to go back to sleep but i could not doi it.
I pulled her to me and she stired a little but i grabgbed some vaseline from the bedside table and slatherd it all over my cock. Tthen i entered her ass once again. She immmediatley woke up starteled and then let out a huge moan as i pounded her from behind. I began to shake all over and this time i didnt wnat to cum in her ass agian so i stood up over her and blew my load all over her perky nipples..I fell asleep once again with her in my arms and our bodies were almost one. And as i fell asleep i knew that there would be infinite possiblilities for the days to come.

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Diary

What he’s thinking – ch 2

Entry Two: Hilda and I
Going straight from work we were among the earliest dinners. Service was quick and efficient. The restaurant was modest and good, the type of place I like going to with a guy who doesn’t need to impress me. Sometimes, on a first date I’ll sit through a hundred dollar dinner and manage to act appreciative. If the guy needs to impress himself, I’m certainly willing to be a good sport. But since college I’ve always had enough income myself that an expensive dinner has never impressed me.
“Hilda. You know you always stand up when someone walks over to your desk.” That wasn’t a question. “Do you know why?”
“Well, it gives me a chance to stretch, and it’s mostly habit. But I think I just like showing off my legs. And I’m so short that the guy still has to look down at me, only I’m now closer to him. Do you think I shouldn’t do it?”
I was surprised that she understood herself that well. I’d pretty much concluded that this was why she did it, but also that she didn’t know herself the reason.
“Oh, no. The guys all love it. I even like it. And you do have nice legs. Do you realize you do it with me also?”
“Karen, while I prefer guys, I like girls also. As much as I’d have loved doing it with Jerry, I’ll admit you pretty much turn me on as well. I’ve gone to bed with girls a few times, but the best times were always when we were sharing a guy between us. I think having a man watching or in the bed with you makes girl-girl sex really great.”
“Well, actually, I’ve never tried a threesome, except myself and two guys. And that was like doing it with one guy only more so. I’ve only had one female lover, and what we did didn’t feel like sex. We got naked and hugged and kissed a lot. And she did the thing I love most, rubbed my back. Even with a guy, that’s the part I like most, feeling his hands caress my body. Laura was good with her hands, but they weren’t big and strong. When I dream of being seduced, my lover always has big strong hands and knows how to use them.”
“Have you ever had a professional massage?”
“Several times. Only once with a woman, because it was almost a waste of time. But with a man, especially if he has me get completely naked, I’m just about in heaven. My ideal lover would do that to me first. Let me get naked, admire my body without pawing my breasts right off. Then lay me face down on the bed and work on my back for a good long time. If he wants, I’ll spread my legs slightly exposing myself to him. In fact, I hope he want my legs separated. The masseurs don’t ask you to do it, but if you don’t, they eventually make you open up while working on your legs. A massage that doesn’t include your inner thighs isn’t much of a massage. And giving him access to your inner thighs naturally exposes you crotch.
“By the time you turn face up, you’d feel unnaturally prudish not allowing your legs to fall open. The half dozen different masseurs I’ve had all treated my front differently. One wouldn’t touch my torso at all. Just my face, arms and legs. I think I actually turned him on and he was afraid to show it. I met him once later in the club bar and asked him about his technique and he admitted he was a bit new and still had trouble dealing with beautiful women. It was such a sweet answer, even though I believe somewhat calculated to please me. But he melted my heart.
“I’ve never had a masseur use my body the way most lovers do. But I have had some intimate encounters. Except for the one man, the others all massaged my stomach and waist, hips, shoulders, and thighs, meaning the side of their hands repeatedly touch my vagina opening. It happens when I’m face down as well. But, though fleeting, it seems more significant when you’re showing yourself to him. Basically all five men touched my pubes. And though necessary and almost accidental, I loved it every time every one of them touched my pussy lips. Perhaps because it was always so gentle and undemanding. When a lover touches them, if he hasn’t taken his time with the rest of my body I usually feel something like ‘well, here we go again’. I’m not saying I don’t like being penetrated. In fact I love it, especially when my lover takes his time first. But other than the fact that it gives him so much pleasure, it not my favorite part of making love. With my best lover, it’s lying face down while he works on the small of my back with those beautiful strong hands of his.”
“Oh, Karen. You make it sound so wonderful. I’ve made love a lot of times for a girl my age. But I think I’m still in the mode of not thinking much about my own pleasure. I probably spend too much effort just trying to please my partner. If he wants to fuck me the second he gets my clothes of, I not only let him, I even encourage him. I don’t think I’ve ever had an orgasm. I suppose I’ve yet to get much pleasure from a prick. Mostly I just love being naked with a guy and being whatever he wants me to be.”
“You’re doing it wrong. The guy may think he wants coitus immediately, but if you slow him down and make it last a half hour, he’ll love you for it afterwards. To a certain degree most guys want to please their partners. If you want him to play with you for a half hour first, and let him know how much you like it, he’ll be all the more appreciative when he finally ejaculates inside your pussy. At least most guys will. I guess you have to feel any guy out, usually while he’s feeling you out as well as feeling you up. I bet you love having your breasts squeezed almost any time?”
“Oh yes! Don’t all girls?”
“Well, no. Maybe big breasted girls like yourself always do. Which is why I assumed you did. With tits my size a girl sort of grows up shy about things. Sometimes a guy gets me so horny and excited, usually by massaging my back, waist and fanny, that I forget how small I am. Then I’m often surprised at how delightful it feels to find myself lost in his big strong hands. When a guy rushes things or maybe even thinks my tits are where he should start things like he would with you, well, I try not to flinch. But at best I’m just putting up with it.”
“Gee. I’d guess that makes for problems. Guys grab my “knockers” or “jugs” first thing. And I love it! It is one of the best ways for getting me in the mood. Of course, maybe I don’t ever really get in the mood since I don’t orgasm. But when a guy touches my nipples and all, I certainly want to give him as much more pleasure as possible. I guess I get compliant more than excited.”
“I know the feeling. When you just want to do anything for your lover. In fact you want him to make demands just so you can make sacrifices for him. A guy can get me in that mood. But not by squeezing my breasts.”
In spite of running at the mouth, I still managed to finish my light supper rather quickly. The restaurant was now almost filled, and it was obvious they’d like to use our table for a second setting. Anyway, neither of us felt like having desert so I paid our bill, left a tip and we left. Since Hilda lived with her parents and my apartment was nearby it was the obvious place to go. I don’t remember Hilda even asking me where we were going. She just walked next to me paying no attention to our route. I think she’s so used to letting her boyfriends decide such things that it felt natural for her to follow someone else’s lead without questioning anything.
By way of my special ability, I knew that she assumed that any man she was willing to sleep with would be nice to her and look after her interests. So far she hadn’t had any bad experiences with men. Either she was lucky or she just bought out the best in men. I was not surprised but not all together happy with the way she so quickly placed me in the same dominant role as she would a male lover. I was six years older, and taller. But I still like to think of myself as small and cuddly and appreciative of a man’s protection, if only from too many lonely nights. When I go out with a man, I like to have doors held for me, I like him to take care of the bill without discussing it, I like my chair held for me and my jacket. There are all sorts of things I want done for me because I’m a woman even though I can really do them myself just as easily as he can. Even at business luncheons I like the men to treat me like a girl and not just one of their equals.
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Even with Hilda, I could never be a butch in a lesbian relationship. Anyway, I’m so skinny, and Hilda so voluptuous, that although I’m four inches taller, we probably weigh the same. She’s certainly stronger than I am.
When we arrived at my apartment, she followed me inside without asking any questions, like if I had any roommates. But she did exclaim about how much she liked it when we entered. Then she turned to me and expressed the same question I’d been asking myself.
“Are we going to become lovers?”
“Hilda, you’re such a sweet thing. In spite of what you think, I’m not an old hand at this. In my only previous experience with another woman, I was the sweet young thing, she my mentor. I’m not sure I can be the dominant type you want me to be. I know I’d rather not be. If you want to try being equals, I think I’d like that. So tell me, do you like being naked as much as I do?”
The obvious invitation did not have to be repeated. We quickly got into a race to see who could strip the quickest. Hilda found our race funny, and I found her laughter infectious. Hilda, was just as pretty naked as one would expect. But then, her usual choice in clothing never left much to the imagination anyhow. As usual, I was glad to get out of my bra and throw it’s embarrassing thickness somewhere out of sight. Sometimes I like to slide slowly out of my panties giving my lover a show. But that didn’t occur to me and anyway, we’d both pretty much jumped out of them. Hilda’s blonde garden was almost as invisible as if she had shaved completely. Her nearly naked pubes made her look even younger than she was, in spite of her earth mother breasts.
I’m usually suspicious of a first time lover who claims to feel no disappointment upon seeing my tiny tits, especially if he’s only seen me previously in a padded bra. But it was obvious that Hilda found my diminutive ant hills as delightful as I found her generous melons. I’d told her that I didn’t like men grabbing them right off. But I didn’t flinch when she did exactly that. And for some reason, I liked it when she touched them. There we were standing, facing each other, both of us ignoring the most luscious set of mammary glands any man could ever hope to handle, while she played with my merely adequate ones. Playboy would never understand. I certainly didn’t.
Hilda and I didn’t technically become lovers, because we never touched each other’s genitals. When we talked about it later, we both admitted that we preferred reserving the folds between our legs for the enjoyment of the male sex. We did kiss and hug a lot, and probably even touched our pussies together without any special pressure applied. We stayed naked the whole time we were in the apartment. Around midnight, we left, and I drove her to her parents’ house. She told me the next day that she told her mother she’d been out with a guy so her mom wouldn’t have to worry about her being out so late without a male escort. Hilda’s mother was as naive as she was!
Entry 2.1: — Jim, Frank, Tom, Ted, and I
While I was writing about my recent experiences with Hilda I commented about having doors held for me. That reminded me of a business trip during my second year with the company. I went to the west coast with two managers ten and sixteen years older than me. At the client’s site we had worked in different areas. That evening I went with Jim and Frank to dinner where unexpectedly we met several of the men they had been working with. As we were no longer on company time, I’d dressed the way I would for a date. In fact, being out of town I sort of even over did it. Or, in the way of female fashions, under did it. When Jim met me at my door and saw the way I was practically spilling out of my dress, his jaw dropped. It was exactly the reaction I wanted. I had nothing against having affairs with men who weren’t my immediate managers so I didn’t care in the least if my outfit wound up getting me a bed partner. If the guys wanted to cheat on their wives, that was their concern. And if it didn’t end up leading to sex, well, I’d probably have an even better time just flirting with them.
The two men we bumped into, of course, had no way of knowing who I was. When introduced my name meant nothing to them. As they were all on a first name basis already I was just presented as Karen, they as Ted and Tom. These two men were both much younger than my coworkers, not much older than me. And neither one of them could take their eyes off my tits! Ted immediately assumed I worked for an escort service. I did my best to make Tom come to the same conclusion. Tom was the only single guy there and hopelessly involved with his present girlfriend.
Ironicly, this was exactly why he loved what he concluded was my status. His girlfriend was ying-yanging him, and he pretty much knew it. She’d been free with the sex when they started dating and up through the engagement, but she had started finding every excuse in the book now that he was publicly committed. With my special ability, I still can’t know what a third party is thinking. But it was clear that he knew what she was doing while not wanting to admit it. He had no idea why she was doing it, except perhaps as some perverted form of testing. In my opinion, whatever the girl thought she was doing, she was also just being nasty. The idea that was forming in Tom’s head was that a nice professional like myself might be the solution to his problem. Another girlfriend, when already engaged, wasn’t.
As I realized his intentions, I resolved to myself that if I did get him in bed, not only would I give him the relief he needed, but I would also show him that whatever his girlfriend had provided in the way of entertainment during the earlier part of their romance, it wasn’t anything so special that he should put up with her present behaviour. Given the opportunity, that was one engagement I wanted to personally destroy. Just before deserts were served, Tom made his excuses and went to use the men’s room. A bit later I also got up for the same reason, timing it so that I intercepted him in the hallway.
“Tom. Can I tell you in private that I love your eyes?”
Men don’t expect such comments from a woman and this reinforced his notion that I might be looking for business. For the past hour he’d been trying to think of some way to proposition me. I was certainly giving him the opportunity!
“Well, you have beautiful eyes too. In fact everything about you is beautiful.”
“Really? And I thought you were only noticing one thing about me. Or should I say, two things. They’re not really very spectacular. It’s mostly just the dress. It pushes me up and out and makes me look bigger and higher than I really am. When I actually show them to you, you”ll be dissapointed.”
“You’d show them to me?”
“Well, it’s sort of expected of a girl like me. In fact, I usually give peeks away for free. I enjoy it. But I think this is probably a bit too public. Besides, I’m not your date at the moment.”
“Ah, are you available tomorrow?”
“No, but I am later tonight. Aren’t you going to ask me what I charge?”
“What about Frank and Jim? Which one are you with anyway?”
“Both. Jim’s the one who picked me up. But our arrangement is only for dinner. I should charge extra for that. Parading around like this is going to make me awefully horny tonight if I don’t line something up. Are you interested?”
“God, more than you can imagine. I hope I can afford you, because I sure want you awefully bad.”
“Tom, I’ve already told you that I want a man between my thighs tonight very badly. And I’ve already earned my quota for the evening. After I’ve given you all the pleasure I can, I’ll let you decide what you want to pay me. But remember, if you go too cheap, it might affect the chances for an encore. Could you ask for a better deal than that?”
Of course he couldn’t! If he was willing to settle for a one shot he could have me for free. He almost said as much then thought better of what he’d almost said. It would have spoiled things. I told him that my arrangement included a room in the hotel where I can entertain. l gave him the number and told him to come up as soon as possible. Then he returned to the table while I continued my unnessary trip to the lady’s room. When I returned to the table I ignored Tom and Ted and lavished my attention on Frank and Jim, exactly the way a women being paid to be decorative would be expected to behave. It was all I could do when the five of us parted company to discourage the interest I’d instilled in Frank and Jim. Fortunately they chaperoned each other. If either one had gotten me alone a proposition would have been forthcoming. It was also fortunate that our rooms were on different floors. Both men planned to masturbated back in their rooms.
I’d barely closed the door when Tom knocked. I let him in and asked him to unzip the back of my dress. Naturally he did what almost every man does, cupped my tiny tits in his palms. But at least he was gentle about it. I kept slipping out of my dress until I was standing there completely naked. The rest of my dress was pretty revealing of my real figure. The skin tight waist and fanny were showing off the real me. Unfortuantely, sitting down at the table, this aspect got no attention while my ficticious fantasy chest created by a dress designer drew all eyes.
As I laid bare the best part of my figure, his hands slid down my front and explored my meadow of female hair. Before he got too far between my legs, I turned in his arms, pressing my nudity against his clothes, letting his hands possess the roundness of my fanny. Fortunately he enjoyed my posterior and for a while it was almost as good as the massage I always hope to be seduced with. I wasn’t really being a prostitute because he hadn’t paid me. Nor did I have any intention of letting him. But for the time being, I had to pretend I was. If he learned that I was a coworker before making love to me, I was pretty sure he wouldn’t go through with it. Sex with a woman doing it for fun was closer to being unfaithful to his ungrateful finacee than he intended.
So playing my part, I had to accept whatever he wanted, including his manipulation of my breasts. I had to even make myself enjoy it. But I loved it much more hugging him while he squeezed my buns, the one part of my body that I always want molested. In fact he did it so well, and for a long enough time, that he got me over the hurdle and could have then played with me anywhere without annoying me. I know my problem is silly and can’t help it. And when a man solves it for me, eventhough always only temporarily, I’m very grateful. But not knowing me Tom didn’t know that he was playing me perfectly. The result, however, was that I didn’t have to try to give him a good time. I couldn’t help it. I undressed him and began sucking his manhood.
“Oh that feels wonderful. My girlfriend won’t even touch it. No girl has ever done it like that. Aren’t you supposed to use a condom?”
“Too late!” I said picking my head up from his tool. “Once I touch it with my lips, there’s no reason to stop. In fact, I hope you don’t have anything because I’m going to let you do it to me the way you would with a girlfriend. By the way, I was just tested and I’m clean. You can even pretend I’m not on the pill and you’re trying to get me pregnant. I’ve heard that actually trying to get a girl knocked up is the most beautiful kind of love making there is. But that means you actually have to finish in my pussy. You can do other things first, anal sex or whatever. But you have to ejaculate in my baby maker.”
“Wouldn’t you want me to wash up in between if we have anal sex first?”
“It would be nice of you. But you’re the boss. Do my small tits disappoint you?”
“Karen, they’re smaller than I expected, and even more beautiful. I love female tits. And yours are very feminine. Size doesn’t make tits better. Especially when a guy gets to see them. There should be a law passed allowing you to never have to cover yours anywhere. Hiding them is an unnatural act. I can’t say that of most women. Of course, the way you were dressed for dinner, you weren’t exactly hiding them. But burrying such perfect beauties under a bra and sweater would be a shame.”
Maybe he only wanted to please me so that he could buy my pussy on a regular basis. But no boyfriend has ever done a better job of pleasing me. I don’t know who was doing the pleasing when it came to coitus. We just seemed to lose control inside each other. It’s not unusual, and it’s a beautiful pleasure, for me to surrender myself to a lover who’s doing a good job fucking me. But it seemed Tom was lost in a need outside both of us. The feel of a man responding to need the way a girl does when she’s in complete surrender, when I’m also giving myself to him the same way was rather awesome. I don’t remember any anal sex. My fanny wasn’t sore, but it often isn’t afterwards. Mostly, I was just off in a never-never land of pleasure, hardly aware of the individual things we were doing to and with each other. At one point I felt him ejaculating inside me and wondered why I was taking the pill when I could be making a baby with this wonderful man. Sometime later, it may have been an hour, the spell subsided enough for me to realize that I was on my back, my lover limp but still inside me as well as much of his come, and there was a small puddle under my fanny. When he got up I’d start to find that puddle annoying. But then, with my lover still inside me, it felt heavenly. The weight of his relaxed body was flattening my tiny tits between us. And that pressure I loved!
“What time is it?”
“Don’t know. Oh. Twelve-thirty. Does it matter?”
“No. Do you realize we’ve been fucking for over three hours? Are you really free all night?”
“Yes, all night. Three hours? That was quite a performance, stud. But I knew that without looking at the clock. My body knows it even better than I do! At one point, when you were ejaculating, I was wishing I wasn’t taking the pill. Of course I was thinking of you as if you were my husband, a man who’d stay around and be the baby’s father. Such a wonderful dream it was! You know that girl doesn’t appreciate you enough?”
“What?”
“The girl. I heard about what she’s doing to you. And I wanted to show you that whatever she gave you in the way of pleasure when she was giving you pleasure, wasn’t anything special. But instead you gave me more pleasure than I could ever imagine.”
“How did you hear anything about it?”
“Oh, from several of the girls who work in verification. After we were done with the Cadence problem, we went to lunch together.”
“Karen, I thought you were a prostitute. What are you?”
“A programmer here on a business trip. You don’t think they’d let Jim and Frank come here without someone technical who really knows what’s going on, do you? Those two are too high in management to be able to stay current. But I wanted you to think I was a professional. Would you have let me seduce you if you knew I was doing it for pleasure?”
“No. I would be afraid Jane might find out.”
“Jane’s no good for you. Until she finds a female lover she’s not going to be much good for herself either. Can’t you recognize the characteristics of a girl trying to convince herself she’s hetrosexual? She thinks if she binds herself to a man, she’ll learn to like it. So you got sex while she was landing you, but none once it wasn’t necessary anymore. What she gave you in the beginning was more mercenary than what you could have purchased on the street. More because most street walkers actual like sex with men. At least sometimes. Anyway that analysis is what most of the women you work with believe.”
“No one else has ever told me that.”
“Who would? Only a lover would dare.”
“So you became my lover so you could tell me? Is that why you ‘seduced’ me?”
“No. At first at dinner I didn’t even realize who you were. Tom’s a pretty common name. Actually you started turning me on the way you kept staring at my tits. All four of you were doing it and all four of you were turning me on. It was just that I felt I was responding to you more than to the other guys. I’d already decided I wanted you to fuck me tonight before I realized you were the Tom they were talking about. But that was when I decided to let you and Ted continue thinking I was a bit of fluff that Frank and Jim had hired from an escort service. Several times they almost spilled the beans by asking me something about work. But I always managed to not hear them, and get back to some other topic.”
“My god! Karen, you are fantastic. Not just as a lover. That goes without saying. You may be the best lover in the world for all I know. Compared to anything I’ve ever experienced before in bed I’d have no trouble accepting such a judgement about you! But even your manuevering was wonderful. You’re probably even a fantastic engineer!”
“You’d better believe it. What happened tonight was probably as much you as me. Maybe we just have some chemistry that only works in combination. I’ve certainly never experienced it before. If anyone had ever asked me I’d have said I was a great engineer, and a good lover.”
“Would you marry me if I left Jane?”
“Of course not. We only know each other in bed. But you’ll have to leave her, and find a normal girl if you’re ready to settle down. I’m not. But any time we’re in the same city and both free, I’d be glad to have an encore of what happened tonight. In fact, if you want and are up to it, right now would be a fine time for a repeat performance.”
My fingers around his member could feel that it had become as hard as ever. Our second time, and third time that night were both fantastic. In otherwords, nothing like the first mind blowing experience but still quite wonderful. The next morning, when we caught our return flight, Jim and Frank could tell by the smile on my face that I hadn’t spent the night alone. In fact I even confirmed their suspecisions. Sometimes girls like to kiss and tell too. Even if they only have guys for an audience.
“Jim, Frank, I’m in love! It’s a good thing you guys are taking me home, because if I stayed here I wouldn’t be able to stay away from him. And I’ve promised myself to keep playing the field for years still.”
I love to talk that way with guys. Jim and Frank weren’t “taking me home”. I was taking myself home. If any man, ex-lover, friend, brother, father, had tried to influence my decision to leave Tom behind I would have quickly put him in his place. But I love the feeling of being “taken care of”. And these two, though not even friends, got an even better thrill acting like they were my protectors. Because of the age difference and their marritial situations they loved this fantasy much more than the senario the previous evening when they were trying to imagine themselves getting in bed with me. In fact, except for being married, an affair with either man was quite imaginable. As a professional, almost their level and not reporting to either of them, a descrete proposition probably wouldn’t be considered harrassment. If either of them made a play for Hilda they’d be risking their job, reguardless of how she reacted.

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Thea – Chapter Seven

Thea – Chapter Seven
“Barbara and the Convicts”
The day was warm. Thea wore a thin summer dress that was cut low on the bodice. It was just enough to accent the moons of her unfettered boobs. The skirt hem was about six inches above her knees.
The office sat back from the road in a heavy wooded area. Three times she went past it, before spotting a small sign with the house number.
However, the four men that were hiding in the woods had not had any problem and were ready to enter when they saw Thea pull in. There was Bill Evans the appointed leader, Doug Tone the oldest, Mace Johnson, and Nick Toa. Evans was a genius who had been convicted of bank fraud. He had planned the escape from the federal prison that so far had been successful the last three days. They had been watching Barbara’s office all morning and knew that right now there were only the two women inside. Evans then outlined his plan. After he finished explaining it, they all grinned at each other.
Barbara Hunt was almost forty years old. Due to a good diet and exercise, she
maintained a good body and looked ten years younger than she was. Having been previously married for six years, she had opted to stay single. Remaining in mourning for close to a year, she returned to college and got a degree, and opened up her own business. Barbara had suitors and slept with most of them. For she certainty enjoyed sex. Twice a month she would drive to the next state and make the rounds of malls and supermarkets before she met someone who appealed to her.
She also had female friends. In fact two of them, Bess Proctor, and Nikki Dunlop, both of whom who were due to stop in sometime this week. They were married, but they also enjoyed the softness and touch of another woman. Plus, they enjoyed men other than their husbands.
So when Thea walked in, Barbara immediately got a tingle in her groin at the sight of the beautiful girl. Having her sit so she could admire her long legs and peek down her blouse, Barbara accepted the folder and was just beginning to go through it when the front door opened. Looking up, she saw the men enter.
Sensing something wrong she grabbed at the phone only to be stopped. Standing up, she started to speak, when Mace grabbed her and pulled her away from the desk. Nick grabbed Thea and growled in her ear to be quiet.
Doug Tone quickly put up a sign that said the office was closed. Next he grabbed the two women’s keys. In less than five minutes, both their cars inside the garage. After everyone had done as planned, Bill Evans approached the two women.
“Ladies, it would be to your interest to listen to us. We are going to be here for as long as we need. The duration is up in the air for the present time. You will be expected to do as we say. Which I am sure you know what we all want! You go along with us and you will be okay. You don’t, well, that is up to you. Right now however, we are hungry and tired. Mr. Johnson will escort you,” he then pointed to Barbara “To the kitchen.”
Turning it Thea, he said, “You will sit here and be a good girl. Do not make any noise or make any moves. Is that under stood?”
Thea nodded and inwardly shook. For the next twenty or so minutes, the three men were huddled and spoke in low sounds. A bit later the kitchen door opened and Barbara had heaping platters of food in each hand. Next pitchers of juice and steaming coffee were brought in. Evans noted everything and they had the two women tied and gagged. Then he and the rest of his band sat down and ate.
Finishing, the men talked in hushed whispers broken by low rumbles of laughter. Then one by one, they showered and returned to the living room wrapped in towels. Barbara was then released and was told to wash they’re clothing. After the machine was loaded and running, she was again led back, but not tied.
Evans walked over to the two women and in an even no nonsense voice,
“We are going to split you two up now. You will go with Tone and Johnson.”
He said pointing to Thea.
“You will come with us.” He then addressed Barbara and Thea “Are we going to have any problems?”
The girls looked at each other briefly and then back at Evans. Both murmured there would be none. Thea was untied and led by the arm into one of the bedrooms. The door was closed and Tone said in an easy gentle voice,
“Okay, let’s get down to it.”
“I…please…I’m married.” Thea said in a whisper. Her little heart was beating fast.
“Your status is unimportant to me. We have been in prison for two years now and you know what we want.”
“…. Please!” Thea replied in a pleading voice.
“Look, let’s make it easy and hey, you may even enjoy it. So don’t fight okay? He said with a smile.
“I’m scared.” Thea whispered as tears fell from her eyes. “I’m afraid that you will hurt me.”
“I can understand that, but we are not going to hurt you. All we want is some good loving. Understand?” Tone said, as he looked her over. Putting his arm around her waist, he gently pulled her close and with his other hand, he stroked her hair.
“You … promise?” She looked at him with pleading eyes. “You want hurt me…too much will you? I … will do what you want.” Thea answered in a whisper.
“Hey! No reason for anyone to get hurt! But if you want, we can do what you like. No, good. Now, go on and take off your clothes, get on the bed, lay back, and let’s have a good time.”
Yes! She wanted to shout out! Let’s get down to it! For as usual, she had been alone lately. And being alone most of the time meant no loving. Opening her blouse, she gave the men a little smile as they raptly watched her. When her boobs bounced forward, murmurs of approval escaped from their lips. Their mouth became dry at the sight of her flaring hips, and crotch area. Getting on the bed, she moved over to the middle and let her legs open enough to give them an open view.
Both men quickly joined her on each side. Letting her eyes fall to their jutting cocks, she shivered with excitement. Both men were well hung and she could tell that their size should fill her to perfection.
“Is. Uh, do you; want…uh…am I okay?” She inquired. Hopefully this day would turn out to be just an orgy and that was all. She found the men to be okay and looked forward to having her slit filled a few times. Plus there were two different men in the other part of the house. Hmm, that meant she would have four, count them, four different, Yes, four different cocks up her today. And maybe, just maybe, she would get a taste of each one in her mouth!
“You are perfect.” Tone said. His statement breaking up her daydream.
Lying back, she smiled as the men took up positions on each side of her. In reality, she was shivering inside with excitement. All sorts of erotic thoughts ran through her mind as once again she could do everything she had ever wondered about because of her predicament!
The first thing that happened was that the men started at her breasts. Their rough hands gently squeezed he flesh. Then they kneaded and pulled it. Next came their mouths. Whimpers soon came from her throat and after three or four minutes she was breathing heavy.
“Now, see, is this bad?” Tone asks as he flicked her nipple with his tongue.
“Ohh! No…this is…” She answered.
“Are you married?” Tone asked with a smile at her response.
“Um! …yes, I’m married.” She stuttered as her flesh was heating up.
“I bet he likes to keep you in the sack doesn’t he?”
” Uh, um! Oh! Oh God! Not really!” She answered as the caresses were beginning to tell on her. “Maybe once, twice a month.”
“That’s all?” Tone asked in total disbelieves. “You got to have a boyfriend then.” He laughingly joked.
“Ahhh! Please! Oh, oh, oh yes! More! Um!” She stammered as their caresses made her faint.
The two men were getting serious now as they increased their attention to her body not only with their hands, but their lips on her neck and face. Doug reluctantly let go of her tit and took her by the chin. Turning her rosy looking face toward him, he gently and sweetly kissed her full lips. The kiss took Thea by surprise at first, but the second, and then third one inflamed her young loins. Her arms slowly reached out and went around the older mans neck. This was her avenue to full satisfaction. Kissing and fucking!
Whispering, Doug then asked if she had a boyfriend between kisses.
“Ah, not really a boy friend. He is my uncle.” She confessed in a small voice.
“Uncle huh? How often do you two get it on?” He asked excitedly.
– “As often as we can. Usually three times a month.” She answered.
“I see. So you get plenty of loving then?” Doug again kissed her long and sweetly.
“I … would like … it more … often.” She confessed in a whispered. The kiss was good she thought. Hopefully he would give her some more.
“I understand. Your young and you need sex. Give me one more sweet kiss, so I can began loving on that pretty little pussy you got between your legs. That okay with you?” Doug asked as he gently opened her thighs wide.
“Oh! Yes! Please! Thank you!” She cried out as their lips feasted on each other. Her tits felt like they were going to burst now. She had to have relief!
Doug gave the breast he had been playing with a final squeeze and moved down the blonde’s body. The muscles in her stomach jumped when he licked her belly button. Moving on down, he smiled at the sight of her crotch. All it took was the touch of his fingertips on the inside of her thighs to make them open and permit a clear view of her crotch. Damn! He thought. What a cunt! The lips were pink and so full; they looked like they had been stung. Running his fingertips up and down them made her squirm and whimper. His heart rate sped up, as the sight of her nude sex was too much. He had to have her! Sitting up, he crawled between her thighs. Oh yes, he thought as his head lowered and his tongue came out and pushed past the lips of her valley of desire.
“Oh! Yes! Oh! Oh! My God!” Thea whimpered, as Doug’s mouth was now tight against her sex.
Mace looked down at the top of his friend’s head and smiled. He knew that the girl between them was a true treasure. There were stories about girls like her, but he never truly believed it until now. Her peaches and cream complexion looked so good that he leaned and kissed her sweetly on the cheek.
Thea gasped and turned toward him
“Thank… ah, ah … you! That was …nice.”
She stuttered with passion as Doug’s tongue was exciting her into new heights.
Mace laughed gently and this time his lips went to her shoulder, then her neck, and finally her ear. Thea was really moaning now as the kisses were like coal thrown on a raging fire. Turning her beautiful face toward Mace, she had a look of wanting as the man moved his hand from where it had been kneading her tit flesh to her chin. Their lips seemed to singe as they fused together and their tongues fought a duel with each other. Finally, Thea flung her arms around Mace and cried out happily.
Doug pulled back and looked at the glistening labia lips. They looked as though they were pulsating. Once again his mouth latched onto her meat and sucked it inside his mouth. He chuckled when he felt the girl jerk and unintelligible sounds that came from her throat. Making her squeal one more time, he backed away and got in position to take her. It was time to fuck!
God! What a snapper he thought as his prick eased just inside the pink tinged lips. With a careful push, he sunk it to the root.
Thea was happily engaged in kissing Mace. When the cock of Doug Johnson
struck bottom in her cervix, all the air in her hot little mouth expelled. Before she could get a complete breath, Mace hooked his hand behind her head and gave her a firm kiss. He held the kiss until Thea felt as though she was going to faint from lack of air.
Gasping, she finally caught her breath and smiled through half opened eyes at Mace. She was in heaven! Nude, in bed with two, not one, but two men who were thrilling her with new delights. She knew then that somewhere and someplace, she would have to do this scene again, and again!
Mace raised himself and laid his head on his hand. He enjoyed looking at the girt and ever so few moments he would bend and kiss her sweet lips. When his eyes swept down to where she and Doug’s body were joined, he got a lift as the girl opened her thighs even more so he could see the juncture of the sex organs. Bending to her face, he thanked her as he peppered her face with his kisses.
“Thank you. You sure look beautiful lying there getting fucked!”
“You’re ah, God! Welcome!” Searching, she found Mace’s hard cock. Cooing a little, she whispered, “Can…ah! Oh, oh! I suck!”
Doug kept her speaking in broken phrases as he continued to sluice back and forth in her now well-oiled slit.
“Sure baby, let me get situated just a little so we can both enjoy it!”
Mace quickly got up and turned to a stroking Doug.
“Doug, can you pull her ass to edge of the bed so I can straddle her chest?”
“Sure! Just let me get in a couple of quick licks first.”
Doug lifted his hip and drove forward. Thea gasped as their pubic hair meshed. Pulling back, he pounded on her in quick succession before pulling out his smoking cock.
Taking Thea under the knees, he pulled her to the edge of the bed. Putting her legs on his shoulders, he once again buried his manhood inside her.
Mace swung a leg over her form and scooted forward until his crotch was millimeters from her beautiful face. Her bountiful breast flesh felt good on his legs. Fisting his hardness, he rubbed it across her cheeks first and then to her lips.
Gurgling with joy, Thea swallowed his length easily. Her tongue began immediately licking up and down his length. Um! She thought. This was better yet! Now two of her holes were full. The thought of one more in her butt made her shiver with anticipation. Mace’s cock fit her mouth completely. She whimpered softly as the very faint acrid smells seemed to turn her on. God she thought! How much better could it get? Then suddenly, Doug showed her it could get better as he began to pound on her hole with conviction. After a dozen strokes, his cock was like a hose as it spewed forth two years of celibacy. Falling back, the semen continued to emit from his pee hole.
Lowering the girl’s legs carefully, he then laid down. He was worn completely out. By the third breath, he was asleep.
Mace watched his friend. Whispering for Thea to stop sucking, he rose and pulled her with him. Exiting the bed, he then got down on the floor on his knees. .
“Get on your hands and knees.” He told her.
Doing so, Thea shivered when Mace got behind her and went between her
Legs. “Open your thighs some more.” Whimpering, she was told to be quiet when both of his hands began to probe her.
“Hush! Yeah! Damn! You have got some kind of a snapper!”
Using both hands, he separated her labia lips wide. Grunting at the intrusion, Thea grunted slightly when he entered her slick hole. Within minutes she was gasping as his hips delivered powerful strokes into her body. When his hands reached and cupped her tits, she almost cried out.
“Mace, please, ah! Oh God! Yes! Don’t stop!” She cried as he had now reverted to giving her some light slaps on her ass cheeks. She enjoyed them so much that she would try and anticipate the next slap by backing up against his driving hips. Finally unable to continue, he gave a hard shove and like Doug, he filled her snatch to the full point. Backing away after catching his breath, he bent and kissed her between the shoulder blades.
Thea gasped a little and when his cock plopped out, she turned around and looked at him. He was leaning against the w all smiling at her.
“Come here baby.”
Thea crawled over to his open arms. They kissed and lay there letting their breaths even out.
“Darn! That was good. You are fantastic! I would like to have you every day. You sure you don’t want to co me with me when we leave? ” Mace said as he stroked her cheek and tasted her full lips.
Thea smiled. All she really wanted right now was to get his flaccid cock up one more time. The men had really gotten her blood to boil and she wanted another round. Unfortunately, she was having no luck as his phallus refused to awake. Kissing him again, she slid down his body and had just put his still damp cock in her mouth when the door opened.
Nick walked in. He smiled at the sight of the beauty as her heart shaped mouth bounced up and down on the cock of Mace.
“Bill wants everyone in the living room. Uh, uh!” He said to Thea, as she reached for her dress “Bill said no clothes for you!”
They woke Doug up and then went back in the front of the house. A huge tray of sandwiches and drinks filled the table. The rest of the bunch had on shorts and when Thea walked in, they murmured their approval.
As well they should. Her skin now had a rosy hue from the exertion she had undergone. Locks of her golden hair fell about her face and framed into a mirror of loveliness. Over on the sofa, a still nude Barbara was locked in a passionate kiss with Bill Evans. She also had a rosy look about her as she had serviced both men.
Mace put his hands around the waist of Thea and lifted her onto a table. Her legs dangled over the side. Positioning her until just her pert butt rested on the edge, he then eased between her legs and kissed her.
“Open up your legs some more baby. Come on! Spread them! All right! Let everybody look at that pussy you got. Hell! You don’t mind that do you?” He whispered as once again they kissed.
“No, I don’t mind.” She answered. I will do anything you ask me to do.”
“Good girl! That way everyone can see that luscious meat.”
Thea secretly enjoyed the looks the men gave her. She could see that their cocks were beginning to receive new life.
Evans smiled as he and Barbara approached her. He had one hand on the buttock of a contented Barbara as her hand caressed his hard flat stomach. His eyes took in the beauty and lushness of the younger girl. Giving her full tits and cunt a good look, he reached and rubbed her soft inner thigh very gently back and forth.
“What’s your name?” He asked.
“Thea.” She said in a whisper.
“How old are you?” He continued as his hand advanced up her thigh.
“Twenty.” Her nerves began to tingle as his hand advanced closer to her wide-open slit.
“You married?”
“Yes.” His fingers were now brushing against her pubic hair.
“Did the boys take care of you so far?”
“Yes.” She whispered.
“Old Mace here, he didn’t give you a too hard of a spanking did he?”
Thea looked up and her face features asked how he knew.
Laughing as his fingers rode up and down her slit “I had just finished fucking this good looking cunt here” He answered as his hand pulled Barbara closer by her buttock “And I could hear your ass getting spanked.”
“Oh! I see. No. It…. was _ good! ”
“Okay then. You go ahead and eat. Then go shower. When you get through, I want you to come back and get back on this table. We are going to have a show. So for now though, stay right there with those fine looking legs spread until you finish eating. How does that sound?” He smiled as he was now rubbing each side of her pink tinged cunt.
“Okay.” She answered with a stutter as Evans cupped her prominent labia lips together.
Leaning forward, Bill Evans let go of an envious Barbara and took the younger girl in his arms. His slowly thickening cock lay up against her silky covered slot as she eagerly accepted the kiss he gave her. Breaking apart, he stroked her cheek and then went down to a firm breast. Cupping it only for an instant, he again took Barbara by the waist and walked away
Thea was handed a plate of sandwiches and a soft drink. Being hungry, she wolfed down two of the fat stuffed sandwiches quickly. Mace returned and smiled. Looking down at her spread thighs, he said, “You are a dream.”
“Thank you.”
Putting his hands at her side, he bent and kissed her. Their lips locked together firmly as Thea had always enjoyed kissing. When his hands went to her boobs, she pushed against them so he could feel all her flesh. Mace continued to heft them as they enjoyed another kiss. Then he whispered, “Now you make me proud when you get back.”
Thea looked quizzically at his remark and before she could speak, he squeezed her globes and walked away. She was still wondering when Nick Toa approached her after she had finished eating.
He led her to the bathroom and patted her gently on her butt as she entered. Washing her hair and enjoying a long spray of water, she wondered again at Mace’s remark. So far she was enjoying herself. Being fucked in front of others was fantastic. And she loved staying nude. The only thing she wanted was to suck some more cocks. Reaching down to her grotto, she eased a finger up herself. Her cunt had already returned to its normal size. The exercises Barbara had shown her would insure that the next cock up her, it would be with feeling. She had learned that when she screwed Jake and Uncle more than twice each within an hour did or so, she would become loose there. Barbara however, had shown her how to exercise and stay tight.
Toa smiled when she exited. She returned it and putting his hand softly on her buttock, he guided her back to the living room. She found the men all sitting across from the table she had been on having a drink. They were still nude
Toa helped her back on the table and then quite unexpectedly, kissed her on the cheek. The girl was in a state of bewilderment.
Smiling, Barbara approached and stood in front of her. She then had Thea scoot around until her buttocks just rested o n the table.
“Lean back on your elbows!” A small sound of applause came from the men. She then opened up Thea’s thighs wide. The men gave out a few cat – calls as her fat lipped cunt came into plain view. Bending down, Barbara leaned forward and kissed the hairy mouth gently. Thea’s body jerked as the sensation was enjoyable. Again Barbara kissed it and then began to lick at the meat with gusto.
Thea’s boobs jiggled delightfully as the men called out remarks. This was fantastic! Nude, held prisoner, having her cunt ate, and in front of four nude men! All with a prominent hard on that she secretly wished would find their way up her hole or mouth soon. Suddenly Barbara began to suck her labia vigorously. Not being able to support her any more, Thea lay completely back. When her body surrendered to the loving Barbara was bestowing, she whimpered.
Barbara finally stopped and stood up. Looking down at the girl with a smile, Barbara rubbed each peach complexion cheek slowly. Thea began to tremble from the caresses. Barbara’s hands moved down and grasped her lust aching nipples. Twisting the luscious berries made Thea whimper and close her eyes to block out the pain. The hurt was quickly forgotten though when Barbara suddenly stopped, and placed a kiss on her open lips. Thea sucked in her breath, as her chest expanded and pushed against Barbara’s hands.
Then a wet tongue found her ear lobe. With closed eyes, she let herself be pulled into the arms of the woman. Kisses were enjoyed and Barbara let Thea lie back down. Rubbing the sweet labia lips, Barbara eased a thumb from her left hand inside Thea. Moving it in and out, she swiftly put in the one from her right hand.
Barbara next hooked the girls’ lips and began pulling them apart. Thea gave out with a plea and then changed it to gurgles and sighs as a feeling of enjoyment swept through her body. When it felt like her cunt was going to be pulled apart,
Barbara stopped and before the lips could retain their former shape, she rammed two fingers deep inside!
“Ah! God! Please! Thea cried out. The fingers felt like rods of fire as Barbara continued to gouge and turn her hand. Beads of perspiration erupted on her fore – head, as her eyes stayed shut as they tried to block out the pain. Suddenly Barbara stopped and began to slowly finger her with compassion.
“Oh! Oh! Yes, mo … re, please, oh yes!” Thea whimpered as a solitary tear rolled down her face.
Barbara whispered something and Thea nodded. She then returned to fingering the girl’s cunt. With her free hand she motioned for the men to approach.
“One of you take her here.” She said as she moved her wet fingers that had been tormenting Thea with a plop. “Someone else can take her in the mouth.”
“Let me have some more of this broad’s cunt.” Evans said as he worked his cock back and forth to make it harder. Putting the head just to the outer lips, he pulled back and rubbed his cock head back and forth. Thea began pleading for him to do her
“Please! I need it! Ahhh! Yes. Oh yes!” She mumbled as Evans relented and pushed his hard meat to its fullness up her.
Nick Toa was by her head. He was rubbing her cheek. Taking his middle finger, he pushed it past her full lips. Thea sucked at it like a baby with its mother.
Pulling away, he guided his cock into her sweet mouth. Letting her get settled, he then began fucking her mouth in slow steady strokes.
By now, Barbara had lain down with her legs open. Tone and Mace joined her. For a few moments they swapped kisses and then Tone suggested a new position.
Within a minute or two, Tone was getting a blow -job, while Johnson was holding Barbara by the hips while his cock drove back and forth in her cunt.
Thea and Barbara were tired. The men had taken them twice each in succession. Thea took another shower and the water seemed to wash away her tiredness. Joining the others, she took a chair by the window. Suddenly there was a movement through the blinds. They had not been pulled together good and it was possible to see outside. There! There it was again! Something or someone was definitely there! Evans and Doug Tone were taking a nap. Nick and Mace were to keep watch. Mace sat down next to Thea and took her in his arms before she could speak.
As his lips found hers, his hand reached down and eased opened her thighs. Cupping her cunt, he pushed a finger deep inside the warm flesh. Thea tried to resist, but quickly gave way to the danger and passion. When finally they stopped, Thea gasped to catch her breath,
“Mace, something or someone is outside. You need to get away from here. I don’t want you caught and sent back to prison. So, go! ” Thea pleaded with the hint of tears in her eyes.
He stared at her for a moment and then said, “Nick, I’m going to give the outside a check. I will be right back.” Slipping on his clothes, he eased out the door. Within scant seconds, the roar of guns erupted outside. Before Evans and Tone could get back to the living room, the front and rear doors were flung open. A half dozen armed officers rushed in. It was all over in seconds.
The police chief turned to the now robed women as Evans and his men were led away.
“He told me that he and his men did not hurt or violate you in any way? Is that true?”
“Well, they had made us strip so that we wouldn’t run away, but that was all and they never touched us or anything…else.” Barbara said with a straight face.
“Hmm, okay. Well, anyway, we picked up a lead and it was all we needed.”
Nodding his head he turned and walked away.
After everyone had gone, Thea and Barbara had a laugh about what Barbara had said to the police
Looking over at Thea, she smiled broadly.
“You know, don’t think badly of me, but I enjoyed the men.”
Thea listened and suddenly she started laughing and heartily agreed.
“Yes, me too. Mace and especially Doug were good lovers.”
“Yeah, I noticed that when Doug had me, he was gentle and knew what to do.” Barbara said with a grin. “Oh, by the way, did I hurt you with my fingers?”
“…Just for a few seconds. Then it was o … okay.” She answered in a low voice.
“Good. I didn’t want to, but Evans told me he wanted to see you jump around a little. Are you sure I didn’t? Let me see!” Barbara added in a low, slightly husky voice as she scooted closer. Putting her hand under the robe flaps, she whispered for Thea to open up her thighs. Thea slightly jerked when the smooth hand gently separated her warm thighs. A long sigh expelled from her full lips as the manicured finger traveled the length of her slit twice before going deep inside. Barbara gave Thea a close scrutiny look as she slowly let her finger enticingly explore the wet softness. “You don’t seem to be loose down there. Actually, you feel good. Very…good!” She said as her finger moved deeper in the treasure trove of Thea.
“Ahhh! Yeas! I…oh…that feels good!” Thea said in a little girl voice as she lay back.
“I’m glad you’re okay.” Barbara said with a hidden smile as her hand started backing slowly out of the younger girl’s slit.
“No!” Thea said suddenly. “Please, Barbara, oh my God! Um! Please, oh please, don’t take your finger out. I …um…feel so good!”
You needed not to worry a compassionate appearing Barbara said to her. I got so many things in my mind that I want to do to you. Oh no! Don’t worry! I’ll keep this juicy pussy of yours well filled. Leaning down slightly, she kissed the blond ever so sweetly.
“I have some friends. Would you like to meet them?”
“I…guess so.” Thea answered.
“Good. I would love for them to see and …feel you.” She replied as her finger sunk back inside again. “Plus I have some men friends who like to come over. You interested?” She asked followed by another kiss. “I have a feeling that you would truly enjoy it.” Barbara whispered as her tongue licked at the ear of Thea. “Didn’t you enjoy the cocks that were up you today?”
Thea murmured an affirmative reply as she lay back with her eyes closed. Her thighs were open to the driving hand of Barbara. The scenario she was outlining sounded so good and inviting.
Pushing back against the two fingers, Thea smiled and asked, “Uh…When?
Easing her fingers out, Barbara lowered her face down and lightly kissed Thea’s lips.
“I will contact you. But for right now let’s just …enjoy each other! ”
“Ohh! Yes!” Thea replied as she was pushed back on the couch. When the head of Barbara disappeared between her firm thighs, she whimpered and tears of happiness rolled down her cheeks.

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SaM’s Place – Chapter 15 of 15 Final Judgement

Evelyn is invited to join a very exclusive club, but she must first be interviewed by the admissions committee and explain why she deserves to be a part of SaM’s very exclusive club. The series begins with her first night at the club and then progresses through the stories she tells the committee to prove she is worthy to become a permanent part of SaM’s Club. The stories are better understood if you have read the previous chapters, but each chapter stands more or less on its own. In Chapter fifteen Evelyn leans if she will be a permanent part of SaM’s Place.

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The New Year

I deleted the last post that was this story, I spaced out paragraphs and made some tweaks. But it’s still not perfect. Enjoy.

True Story

Wife takes first black cock

My wife, Hannah, is 32, 5st 11, 130 pounds with long straigt blonde hair, long athletic legs and perky 32C tits. We have been married for 5 years and have a very active sex life. We have always discussed and acted out as many of each others fantasies as possible and this is the story of one of Hannahy’s, and my own, longest standing fantasies and how it came true a few months ago.
My wife has always known that I love to see her getting fucked by other men and she loves as much cock as possible. However one thing that we had never done was to get her fucked by a Black guy with a huge black cock. Now Jenny has fucked some big white cocks in her time but she has always wanted a 10 inch, thick black cock.
About three months ago we had gone on a night out with some friends. the night was going well but the group was thining out as people started to go home. As the last couple decided to leave my wife wanted to stay out and move onto another nightclub. I still had some partying left in me so we decided to go onto one final club before heading back to the hotel that we were staying in.
My wife was looking particularly stunning on the night in question ans was wearing a tight fitting red lacy dress that only just covered her ass cheeks and made the most of her long athletic legs. At the top there were thin straps and a low cut top that,due to her having very perky tits, was all that was covering her tits (no need for a bra).
We got into the dance club at about 2am and she headed straight to the dance floor as I headed to the toilet and then to the bar. When I got to the bar I ordered us some drinks, and as I waited for the girl to get them I scanned the dance floor looking for Hannah. I spotted her quickly, dancing away looking sexy as hell. As I stood watching her I noticed that nearly every male on the dancefloor was watching her as she rolled her hot body to the music. Then I noticed that a group of three guys were paying her particularly close attention and were moving closer and closer to where she was dancing on her own. as they moved closer I realised that 2 out of the three were black. As they moved next to her she turned and without hesitation began to dance with them, teasing each one in turn. She would grindher hips into one whilst looking the other deep in the eyes and then alternate to the third. She repeated this over and over and I could tell that they were all enjoying the experience.
After a while she happened to glance over in the direction of the bar and she spotted me watching her. This only seemed to spur her on and she backed into the biggest of the 2 black guys and wound her ass into his groin as she stared at me whislt slowly licking her lips. I got an instant hardon as I watched her reach round behind her and run her hands over his ass.His two mates spotted her move and took this as a sign that it was going to be his lucky night rather than theirs so they both moved off and left him alone with my sexy wife.
For the next 10 mins she proceeded to dance with her new friend, turning to face him and letting his hands roam all over her body. I watched as they danced together, never letting their bodies part as his huge hands groped at her ass and ran through her long blonde hair. She leaned in and kissed him on the lips and he instantly responded by kissing her deeply as he lifted her off the floor with his hands under her ass right in the middle of the dancefloor. She broke the kiss and I saw her whisper something in his ear. he put her down and she lead him by the hand off the dancefloor and over towards me at the bar.
As she arrived at where i was standing her leaned in and kissed me hard, swirling her tongue around my mouth. She then turned to her new friend nas said “Anton, this is my husband Steve, Steve this is Anton.
I held out my hand and he shook it saying hi as he did so. As we shook hands I looked up at him and realised how big he actually was. He must have stood at 6ft 5 and seemed to be pure muscle. His hans were like shovels and when I looked back at Hannah she was grinning from ear to ear with a filthy glint in her eye. I could tell exactly what she had on her mind and then she came out and said it “baby I have told Anton here that I want hime to come back to our hotel and fuck me all night long. Is that OK with you?”
I instantly realised that I really had no choice in the matter so replied ” OK lets go”.
We all headed for the door, and as we were only 5 mins from our hotel, decided to walk. As we headed down the street I walked ahead as Hanah and Anton walked arm in arm behind me. I could hear her giggling and as I tunred round I saw Anton whispering into her ear as his hand groped her ass up under her dress. She was totally absorbed with him and didn’t notice me watching her. I carried on walking until we reached the hotel.
We had a room on the first floor so we all waled up the stairs and straight to our room. I opened the door with my card and let Hannah and Anton walk past me intot he room. As she passed me Hannah groped my crotch and whispered in my ear “thank your baby, now sit down and enjoy the show”.
As I sat down on a chair facing the bed he walked up behing her and whilst pushing himself up against her ass, he reached round and started to grope her tits throught her dress. She threw her head back against his chest as she pushed her ass into his groin. He groped both of her tits hard and then in one sweping movement dropped his hands to the hem of her dress and pulled it off over her head leaving her in her high heels and her tiny thong.
He ran his hands up her back and then when his hands were on her neck he pushed her forward so that she bent forward from her waist leaving her ass in the air and her head on the bed. He then dropped to his knees, pulled her thong to one side and burried his face in her pussy and ass. She moaned loudly as he pulled her ass cheeks apart with his hands and probed at her holes with his tongue.
After a few minutes of lapping at her holes he stood and stripped off down to his pants. She stood and, without havig to be aked, knelt down infront of him. Anton was facing where I was sitting so I could see the huge buldge in his pants. Slowly my wife pulled away the last piece of clothing between her and this monster cock. As the elastic pulled down over the head of his cock it sprung free and his hannah in the face. It was absoloutly huge, at least 10 inches and was the thickest cock I had ever seen. Hannah gasped and started stroking it with both hands.
She held it up over her face as she began licking at his balls. His scrotum must have hung down 4 inches and she tried to take his massive balls into her mouth as she stroked his cock. She licked up and down the full length of his shaft before opening her mouth wide. He didn’t need a second invitation and pushed his head between her lips. Instantly she gagged as his huge cock fulled her mouth. He held her head there to allow her to get used to his size and then released her. She gasped for air but then opened wide again. Anton began to push his cock in and out of my wifes mouth and she greedily began to take him deeper and deeper as she got used to his size and rhythem. Soon he was fucking her mouth hard but only less than half of his length was able to fit into her mouth. Spit ran from hannah’s mouth and dripped down onto her tits.
Anton was clearly loving the blowjob that he was getting but obviously wanted more. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and went and lay on his back on the bed. Hannah stood and whislt stood directly infront of me slid her thong off. She walked over and climbed up onto the bed. She stood over Anton’s face and then lowered her pussy onto his face. She then knelt and leaned forward, again taking his cock into her mouth in the most amazing looking 69 I have ever seen.
She moaned loudly as Anton clearly probed both her holes with his tongue and fingers. After 5 mins she began to slide her pusy off his face and move her hips down to where his huge cock stood to attention. She crouched over his cock, facing me, and slowly lowered her pussy to his throbbing head. She pressed her pussy lips onto his cock and with a pop his head slipped into her wet hole. “OHHH ffuuccckkkk” she gasped as he spread her open. She had to pause for a few seconds before slowly lowering herself onto his shaft. It took about 10 mins but eventually she managed to take most of his length, and I have never seen her look to pleased with herself as she began to slowly bounce up and down on his length.
He was gentle with her as he let her make all the moves. However as she began to move faster he began to lift his hips upward to meet her strokes. He got faster and faster with this movement until he was eventually pounding into her making her scream with each stroke as his balls slapped up into her pussy.
Watching this was making me sooo horny so I unzipped my pants and started to stroke my cock as I watched Hannah getting pounded by this monster cock.
As she seemed to be approaching orgasm Anton stopped fucking her and thew her off his cock onto the bed. He knelt up and told her to get on all fours. There was no question now that he was really turned on and he was taking charge of the situation. She did as she was told and knelt up. He moved behind her and pushed her head down onto the bed roughly. Her ass was now sticking straight up into the air and he slapped it hard. She screamed and he spanked her again, leaving red marks on her ass. She gasped with each slap but was clearly enjoying herself. He leaned down and spat onto her ass letting it run down onto her pussy.
He began to rub his cock up and down her wet slit, slapping it on her clit before sliding it between her lips right up to her tight ass, then back again. She was moaning loudly but then said “oh no please dont!”. For a split second I wondered what was happening but then I realised. He had roughly taken hold of her hips and was holding her strongly in place. She was unable to move and as she gasped he began pushing his huge cock at her tight ass hole. She pleaded with him to stop but he continued pushing. As it had done with her pussy it took a while but suddenly her hole opened and took his head inside. She screamed loudly as his cock entered her tightest hole. As she scream Anton slapped her ass hard as punishment. “Shut up” he growled. Hannah pushed her face into the bed to silence her own screams. He gave her a few seconds but then began to push deeper into her ass. She kept her face burried in the bed but I could tell by her breathing that he was hurting her. This made me even harder and i stood up and got naked myself.
I walked round the bed to where her face was burried. I grabbed a handfull of her hair and lifted her head up off the bed. “Does that big cock feel good in your ass baby?” I asked. Tears were rolling down her face but her breathing had steadied and she nodded as he pushed in again. She seemed to be getting used to the huge intrusion in her ass so I again took her by the hair and guided her mouth to my own throbbing cock. She greedily took it deep in her mouth and easliy took my 7 inches deep into her throat. Just as my cock hit the back of her throat Anton began to fuck her ass. He roughly started pounding in and out of her ass as I compied his motion in her mouth.
For five minutes we both roughly fucked her ass and mouth and I quickly began to reach climax. Just as I was about to cum I pulled my cock out of her mouth and shot my load over her face as Anton coninued to pound in and out of her ass.
I sat back down in the chair to watch the rest of the show as Anton fucked my wife hard, my cum dripping off her face. He pounded her ass for another couple of minutes before pulling out and rolling her onto her back. He got between her legs and lifted them high into the air. He spread them wide and then pushed his whole length back int her pussy. She screamed and screamed as he pounded her pussy harder than anyone ever had before. I could tell that they were both getting close and it was Hannah who came first. With a loud moan and a scream she began cummin herd. She rubbed her own clit as she did so and for the first time ever squirrted her juices up over Antons stomach. This was the final straw and he burried his cock deep into her pussy, up to his balls, and with a loud grunt, began filling her with his load. He bucked his hips over and over as he planted his seed deep into her soaking hole.
He pulled out of her and rolled onto his back on the bed. His cock was covered in their combinded juices and Hannah laid still gasping as she came down from the biggest orgasm of her life.
Eventually she stood up and looked at me. Her face was still covered in my cum and as she stood his load began to seep from her pussy. Her legs were soon covered as his massive load escaped. She headed to the shower and Anton fell asleep ont he bed.
After her shower we climbed into bed together and she fell asleep between me and Anton having finally taken her first black cock……………….
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Courting A Vampire 2

By: StormHerald
Chapter 2
I arrived in Paris looking and smelling like a homeless woman. My aunt,
damn her, was waiting for me looking like a tall, vampire model,
wearing a ridiculous black, glittering dress that was so low it showed
the edge of her navel and in her hand was a black, lace umbrella I
walked towards her, seeing her face light up in a bright smile.
“Lilly, you look atrocious. It’s wonderful to see you.” She led me to get
my baggage then led me to her limo and ushered me in.
“My Brother says that you need regular sleep, that will put us behind
schedule but I guess there is nothing that can be done about it. You are
so cute, but you smell terrible, so we are going to the hotel right away
and I want you to freshen up then we need to shop.”
I moaned and laid my head back against the loft leather head rest and
closed my eyes letting the bumpy ride calm my nerves. It had to be only
a little after lunch here, so it made sense that my Aunt would want to
go shopping, but I was exhausted and I knew that there would be no
hope of getting anything done until I went to sleep.
We arrived at the hotel and walked into the pent house, I ignored my
Aunt directing bell hops all around to organize things, as well as carry in
all the luggage, my two bags and her seventeen. I, instead, went
straight for the bathroom, and turned on the large Jacuzzi tub and took
a heavenly, hot bath. It must have been soothing because before I
knew it my Aunt was staring down at me and the water was very cold. I
shivered from both her black stare and the water, before standing up
and toweling quickly off.
“I forgot about human inclination towards jet lag.” She rubbed the
bridge of her nose and slumped down in the chair in my room, “I’m
trying Lilly, but you are going to have to work with me here. We only
have a few days to get you six months’ worth of appropriate clothing.”
I put on a pair of jeans, a black bra, and a white tank top then sat on the
bed. I looked out the window feeling entirely overwhelmed. No one
seemed to care that my entire life had just been uprooted, that I went
from happy American teenager who just graduated, to a European
vampire prince’s betrothed. I sighed and turned back to my Aunt whose
desperate look had disappeared and turned into serious calculations.
Her eyes roamed my body and suddenly I felt the need to cover myself
with my blanket. Before I could manage it my Aunt had me out of the
bed and was observing me entirely from head to toe.
She grabbed a handful of my hair and scrunched it, watching it drop
and spring back in soft curls, “What is going on with your hair?”
“What?” I ran my fingers through it, trying to untangle the drying curls.
My Aunt ignored me and stared straight at my breast, leaning forward
and grabbing both and squeezing them softly. She lifted them and
released them, again, soft and bouncy, I wanted to die. She glared at
me through narrowed eyes, “Strip to your bra and panties.”
I hesitated and she barked a loud now, snapping me out of any sense of
shyness I might have had.
I stripped quickly and stood feeling more like meat on the market than
a person as my aunt poked and pinched and grabbed different parts of
my body. Finally she stood back with a smug look on her face, “Your
mother failed to tell me how voluptuous you were.”
 
I dropped my eyes, “Sorry, I’m big.”
My Aunt scoffed, “Voluptuous is not big darling. I am gathering from
popular human trends that your body type is very desirable.”
“Yeah for a human.” I muttered and pulled my clothes back on.
“Yes, for a human.” My aunt became distracted for a moment before
picking up the phone just as it rang.
“Hello…oh yes we will be there shortly.” She hung up the phone and
turned back to me, “We have dinner reservations. Please tell me you
have some semblance of a dress.”
I sighed and dug through the bag I had personally packed and pulled
out a bright yellow dress and put it on quickly. It was a sun dress but it
was the only dress I had, the little flowers smiled up at me and when I
turned to see my Aunt she was wincing so hard you would have
thought I had just staked her.
“I should have known, yellow, Hades give me strength. Alright dear, lets
go.”
**************
Dinner was a very silent affair with my Aunt greeting different men,
some human, and most vampires. They all asked about me and after
being told my name the vampires scoffed then retreated making my
aunt more and more irritated by the end of the meal.
When we were in the car she turned sharply to me, “This dress is
 
getting burned when we get back, understand?”
I looked at her aghast, “But it’s the only one I have.”
“You will have more by tomorrow evening. No more yellow, its
disgusting, little flowers on it. You would think you were here to
compete in the Miss Idaho darling pageant or whatever asinine human
thing they do. It’s embarrassing.”
I bit my lip and looked away, watching the scenery pass by without
really looking at it. I had embarrassed yet another relative, one I had
only known for less than a day. It seemed hopeless and in a very dark
mood I began to wonder if it wouldn’t have been better for everyone if
one of those near death experiences had been a full death event.
“I’m sorry Lilly.”
I turned back to my Aunt and saw her looking at me sadly, “There is a
lot going on and your father sent you to me, because he believed you
would have the best fighting chance with me. And I look at you in all
your little yellow dress, humanness and I feel like I may not even
succeed.”
“I don’t want to marry Damien and I don’t know why everyone is
working so hard for me to do that.”
My aunt took a deep breath and then released it, “it isn’t about you
marrying the Prince, Lilly. Courting can be a very violent thing, and I’m
sure your parents left all the explaining up to me.”
“I guess because I don’t know anything.”
My aunt made a dark face and muttered my father’s name under her
breath before turning back to me, “Alright, well, first what you need to
know is that for six months you will be courting the Prince, along with
three other girls.”
I was stunned, I didn’t know there was going to be competition, my
heart raced a bit faster in hope. All Damien had to do was reject me and
then voila, I got my life back.
“I will be living with you, but the other girls, they will be independent
without a chaperone, I guess is what you would call me. This puts you
at a disadvantage, because while the three vampire girls will be seen as
strong and independent, I am afraid you will be viewed as week and
dependent.”
“Okay, but why are you going with me while the other girls don’t have
someone.”
“Obvious reasons being you’re human and far more fragile than the
other three. Also, you have needs that vampires are not entirely
accustomed to, especially the old families where Halflings are changed
at the age of five into vampires so they can learn their life early. No one
will think about your needs like the restroom, or food, or water, or
sleep.”
She shifted uncomfortable as the limo stopped in front of the hotel but
she didn’t move to get out, “There is another reason too isn’t there?”
My Aunt nodded, “I’m there also to make sure you stay alive. Courting
royalty is very competitive and it wouldn’t be beyond the other
betrothed to kill off the weak little human to better their chances.”
“I might not live through this, then.” I shuttered at the thought but
wasn’t as afraid as I would have thought I should be, in fact it felt like a bit of a relief.
“But don’t you worry dear, I am here for you. And our first order of
business is to investigate the competition and develop a battle strategy
accordingly.” And with that she flung open the car door and got out,
practically bouncing to the front doors.

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