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the python part 2:danas new life

dave (dana now) just laid there on the table he was tied too he didnt struggle anymore. he was to far changed to go back. so he just gave up and decided to try to enjoy being a woman. danas mind drifted to his girlfriend would she still love me if i make it out of here? how will i explain this? as if they could hear what he was thinking tiffany replied to him ”you will see your girlfriend agian i assure you. we have no intention of killing you or keeping you hostage here. as for how you explian this, people will see you as a girl when you walk out of here today. they will be as if you have always been a girl and your girlfriend will see you as a female with a surprise”
”why did you do this to me?” “oh come on dana” replied ashley ”you know you where always curious what being a girl would feel like. being fucked as a girl. and sucking cock” ”in fact i am going to let you feel how it feels to be fucked in your new vagina”
”oh my god please dont” ashley just smiled as she lubed up her 10” monster and slipped it into danas pussy without a condom
dana was grunting in pain from being penatrated and when ashley broke through her hymen she could barley breathe it was so painful
but ashley ignored her painful crys and kept fucking her in her pussy. after about 3 or so minutes of being fucked dana was in heaven with ashleys cock going balls deep in her hot cunt. that was when it happened.dana exploded in extacy he had never felt anything better even when he fucked his girlfriend he was in heaven and wanted to stay a girl forever.then it came to him ”wait what happens if you cum inside me?” but she ignored him and fucked harder and he started to panic as her cock started to twitch inside his pussy and then he felt her cum inside him more than she had before she pumped him so full of cum he started to leak it out of his pussy
that is when they tilted the table up so the cum would stay in and then they left. he was left to wonder how hard it would be to be pregnant
he fell asleep for what seemed like forever in her tired mind worn out from the transformation
they burst in and woke him up sweetly latter that night and let him loose. he wanted to runaway and get the police but the girls told him all his records would show that he was dana summersand had always been. they gave him some clothes and told him that ashley would help him dress if he needed it. he looked puzzeled at them and ashley told him ”you have band practice tonight it would be rude of you not to show up
so dana got dressed in what they brought a pair of sexy pink panties with a matching bra, tight jeans and a tight-ish velvet revolver t-shirt, and her favorite of all was the piar of pink hightop chuck taylor converse, dana was instructed to not try to flee from them and just act like normal so when she was dropped off at her house she went to her room and found it was a little different. everything was there. it just had more of a girly touch to it, even when she went out to her car to get a pack of cigerettes she notticed that her car was still that beat up camaro but it was pink and girly. she just grabbed her pack of cigerettes and her lighter and lit up a smoke then hopped in the drivers seat and drove to the bands meeting placeall the while loving being a girl that much more. dana almot panicked when she thought she forgot her guitar at home but remembered that she put it in the trunk so she drove up the driveway to see carrie the bassist in the band allready waiting for her (they had been longtime pals but now she wondered if their freindship would be the same)when dana steped out of her car she was instantly atacked by her friend and she even grabed danas guitar case for her and they walked in together
when dana walked in everyone was set up someone had even taken the time to plug in her amp to the reciver (for those of you who dont speak band talk:you hook up the reciver to the amp and then u hook up the transmiter to your guitar or bass and presto instant wireless amp)and do everything but plug in her guitar for her
when carrie set danas guitar case down on the amp dana walked over and opened it. she thanked god that it hadent been pink. it was still her favorite guitar
her cherry red Fender Stratocaster with the bridge pickup swapped out for a humbucker. it was a gift from her father before he died of a heart atack, she loved the damn thing! she would never put it down unless they had an acoustic set.she took a second to feel the guitar before she picked it up, it felt heavier somehow but she just willed herself to pick it up.the strap was somthing she never changed nor wanted to it suited her. she strapped the guitar on and strumed it. she missed its scream
the rest of the night went by real fast
when she got home her girlfriend was already there. dana made up her mind right there as long as she had sarah she didnt care if she was a female. she started kissing sarah as if they where doing it for the last time. sarah started taking danas clothes off and dana took sarahs off as soon as they where undressed dana was kissing sarah up and down and dana concentrated as hard as she could to make her dick grow and it worked. it was almost 4 inches bigger now it was 12” she started fucking sarah slow and grew her pace when she knew she wouldnt hurt sarah she was pumping with all her might when she came in sarahs pussy and just started kissing her passionatly. they fell asleep together and slept soundly till dana woke up for work
when she was at work her boss started yelling and then she got fed up with him and told him to kiss her ass
that was the end of that job
she drove her beat up car home and decided to just play her fender for a while to clear her head. about halfway through the solo for sweet child o mine there was a knock at the door…………it was ashley and tiffany. she invited them in and offered them a cigerette and lit hers up
that was when her friend carrie came over for a few drinks and a smoke
and that was when dana notticed that her belly had gotten bigger

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2nd honeymoon

Guido and Kallie (means very beautiful) were packing for their vacation starting tomorrow when Kallie realized her swimsuit was old and out dated. With this being their second honey moon she wanted things to be perfect, so Guido urged her to going shopping. He knew she was a little self-conscious and wanted her to find a swimsuit that she would feel comfortable and would relax with since she was not tall in stature being only 4’8’’he knew that on vacation they would not find anything that would fit her without modifications. Kallie was small but she was beautiful like her name states, her ample breasts were 34DD and were not as firm as they once were but still very nicely shaped her hair was graying but whose wasn’t after all they were 50+ years old. Guido still found Kallie very beautiful and sexy, Kallie did things that Guido never wanted anyone else to do, or even thought of wanting anyone else to do.
While Kallie was gone Guido finished packing except for Kallie’s new items, then he sat down with a beer to watch the game.
When Kallie returned she went directly to the bed room and packed the items she had purchased humming softly the whole time. Guido asked “so are you going to show me or what” she giggled and said “he will have to wait until vacation”.
The next morning bright and early they were getting on their plane for Tahiti. Sitting next to each other they were like teenagers holding hand and kissing each other. They were talking about all the things they would like to do while on vacation and did not notice that they were the only ones on this part of the plane. After the Fasten seatbelt light went off Kallie requested a blanket saying she wanted to get some sleep since it had been a short night with all the excitement, She covered up and rested her head on Guido’s lap. About half way through the fight Guido woke from a nap to someone massaging his balls licking his shaft, he looked down to see Kallie with her head still on his lap with a sly smile on her face. She whispered this is payback for torturing her the last 20 years of their relationship being brought so close to orgasm then stopping then doing it all over again. This went on for better part of an hour she would have him so close then stop or even worse the Flight Attendant would be approaching and Kallie would stop and cover Guido’s Cock. Finally Kallie ceased Licking on Guido’s shaft as the Captain announced their approach to Tahiti Airport.
Guido had planned the Resort end of the vacation so the Bungalow was a surprise to Kallie, it was a Cabin not on the beach but in the Bay they had to reach it by boat, it was a cabin on stilts. At low tide the water was 10 feet from the bungalow but the water was still deep enough to dive off the deck and into the water without getting hurt. Kallie was in awe as they checked out the cabin; no matter what room they were in they had an ocean view. Kallie was in tears at the beauty and the extent that Guido had gone to make their vacation perfect. Guido had stepped out on the deck while Kallie finished checking out the rest of the cabin, He turned around as Kallie joined him on the deck to find her with a big smile on her face and tears on her cheeks, all she could say was it is so beautiful and I Love you. She approached him kissing him and urging him to the lounge chair on the deck. She pulled his shirt off kissing her way down his chest where she nibbled and licked his nipples while she worked him out of his shorts. She then continued down his stomach and started sucking and licking on his cock again. As she sucked on his cock Guido removed Kallie’s blouse exposing her body to the warm air, she moaned as Guido massaged her breasts. Guido worked her shorts off while she was sucking his cock, suddenly she stopped and stood saying “surprise” there before Guido was his conservative wife wearing a teal colored bikini panties, and in the 20 years they had been together she would wear only a high brief and nothing else. Kallie turned 360 degrees to give Guido a full view of her beautiful body with the panties. Guido reached for Kallie pulling her back on top of him, kissing Kallie he could still his cock on her lips as he slid his hand down her body to her to her pussy he found her extremely wet, she giggled and whispered that she had been like that since that morning when she was dressing in the apartment. Kallie Kissed Guido as she reached between her legs and pulled her panties aside to allow his cock to enter her pussy, as it did she bit down on her lip gasping for breath. Both moaned as she slowly lowered herself to the base of his cock. Her eyes closed tightly as she rocked forward so his cock slid almost all the way out, and her savoring the feeling of his cock re-entering her again. The rhythm started real slow with each movement shooting shockwaves through both of their bodies. As Kallie rocked back and forth she would bite her lip to keep from screaming, Guido could feel Kallie’s juices flowing down the shaft of his cock and onto his balls. As the two neared orgasm, their tempo increased, Guido was massaging Kallie’s breast with one hand and with the other hand was inserting a finger into her tight rectum, in a low growl Kallie cried “I’m coming”, all Guido could say was “me too”. Kallie’s eyes rolled back in her head as her first wave hit with a loud moan, Guido Grabbed Kallie’s hips and arched his back as he came, Kallie riding his orgasm like riding a bucking horse. Kallie’s second wave hit she grabbed her breasts pinching and squeezing her nipples. They collapsed in each other’s arms on the lounge chair giggling, realizing they had never had romantic interlude in an open area like this before, with them living in a large city made them look around checking if they were being watched. They lay in each other’s arms lightly dozing for the afternoon.
As evening approached they showered and prepared themselves for an evening out. Guido sat on the deck watching the waves approaching and enjoying the view of the bay; Kallie finished dressing and joined him on the deck. Guido did a double take as she approached she was wearing a blue mid-thigh skirt on and a white satin almost see through blouse, she was gorgeous. “If I wasn’t so hungry I would stay here and eat you, I kind of feel a little under dressed wearing a Polo shirt and Shorts” Guido said, she giggled and said “this old thing”.
They walked arm and arm up the beach talking about things they wanted to do to each other when they return to the bungalow enjoying the warm air. She said “that if we keep this up I will not have a dry pair of panties this whole trip.” They entered the Restaurant and were seated quickly in a nice corner overlooking the beach. They were enjoying the view of the sunset as they ate their dinner, music from live musicians lightly wafted through the restaurant as we ate and visited. As they sat and chatted Guido felt Kallie’s foot massage his groin under the table, he cautioned her that she may get caught; she giggled and stated that she was more than 1000 miles away from anyone who would know her and didn’t care anyway. Guido was surprised since his wife was very conservative and very seldom let her prim and proper side down, especially in public; Guido decided to see how far she would go with this new persona. They paid and left Kallie thought they were going back to the bungalow for a repeat of earlier in the day, Guido had other plans. They followed the sounds of music through town until they found they style of music they both enjoyed, entered the establishment and located a table where they could enjoy watching the dancers with the music being a mix of the 70’s and 80’s the dancers were really getting into the music. Guido and Kallie were enjoying a glass of wine watching the dancers and visiting when a young couple came up asking us to dance, they agreed to a dance. The music started, a slow tune the young man that was dancing with Kallie was really getting into the slow dance holding Kallie tight, the young lady dancing with Guido was watching with a smile as was he, her man dance with a complete stranger. As they returned to their table, the young couple said their names were Jacquie and Cheri, both live in town. Guido and Kallie introduced themselves thanked the young couple for the dance and invited them to join them for a drink. They declined saying they wanted to get to another club before closing time but would enjoy our company again to go club hopping if they were interested, they said it sounded like fun and would see them again. After they left Kallie excused herself and went to the restroom, upon her return she handed a piece of fabric to Guido, he opened it to find it was Kallie’s panties, she whispered in his ear to smell them, as he inhaled he was able to see the crotch of the panties were completely wet, the aroma was intoxicating. It then hit him that she was now completely naked under her skirt he reached down and slid his hand up her skirt until he reached her pussy. He looked into her eyes as he inserted his finger into her soaking wet pussy, she bit her lip to keep from moaning, he then inserted a second finger filling them with her juices, he pulled them out inserting them into his mouth sucking the juices from them. She suggested with a smile that we leave and find a secluded place to take care of this issue.
Guido thought they would be heading back to the bungalow but now it was Kallie’s turn to surprise him, as they walked past a parking lot Kallie urged him into the back corner of the lot near a dark sedan, she leaned him back against the car as she unzipped his pants and dropping to her knees she started sucking on his cock licking it from the balls to the tip, he inhales sharply. He urges her to spin around and hoists her skirt and lowers her pussy onto Guido’s face. He starts to lick her clit; a moan escapes around his cock as she has his shaft in her mouth at the back of her throat. Guido lightly kisses her pussy and licks her clit; he then slowly inserts his thumb into her pussy while continuing to lick her clit. Her butt is moving to the stimulation faster and faster, Guido is getting more turned on at how that 1000 mile comment was turning his wife into a vixen. Guido was on verge of coming and told Kallie so, she said I know, I want you to come in my mouth that comment pushed Guido over the edge, as he started to come so did Kallie. She swallowed what she could and the rest settled on Guido’s groin.
Guido and Kallie left the parking lot arm in arm giggling; they walked around the town enjoying the sights, smells and sounds. They talked to local people asking about good things to do, and sights to see, after several suggestions they walked to a small ice cream shop where they shared a sundae like when they were dating.
DAY 2
Guido and Kallie awoke to a beautiful sunrise, and a calm day. Guido asked Kallie what she would like to do first, since they had received so many ideas for the local town’s people. She said she wanted to check out the nearby island where infamous pirate once called home. According to the locals it is a Private Island but no one lives there, it is used more for studies by the University.
Guido made arrangements to rent a boat for the day, while Kallie picked up supplies for the day trip to the Island. They arrived at the Marina to find their boat was a smaller 45 foot catamaran sailboat. Guido was giddy since it had been years ago when he sailed his parents boat along the gulf. They boarded, stowed their gear, and got under way for their adventure of the day.
Kallie asked Guido if he minded if she got some sun, while they were away from shore, he said, “go ahead” not totally understanding what she had asked. Kallie stood and started removing her t-shirt and shorts, leaving a small string bikini that he was sure he had never seen before, since it covered very little of her body. Guido could only whistle at her beauty. She handed Guido the lotion and asked him to rub it on her body since she did not want to burn. Kallie removed her bikini so she did not end up with lotion on them. Guido started to massage her back with the lotion.
As Guido worked the lotion on Kallie’s body he started to notice that her breath was getting shorter and she was letting out little moans. Guido continued to massage her back and butt, working down to her feet where he gently kissed the bottom of her foot and licked and sucked on her toes. As he worked his way back up her legs to her butt he made a trail of kisses up her leg to her butt then down the other leg to her foot, where he kissed, licked and sucked her foot and toes causing her moan again. He then worked his way up her body until he was straddling Kallie’s hips. As he would reach up to massage her shoulders, his now hard cock pushed against her butt cause her to moan louder, and buck her hips against his groin?
Guido stood as Kallie rolled onto her back where he continued to massage the lotion onto the front of her body. Several times Kallie reached for Guido’s crotch, he smiled and told her she would have to wait. Guido worked his way down her body and out to her hand where he kissed the palms of her hands and each finger. Guido kissed his way back to her breasts sucking and blowing gently causing the nipple to harden even more then he thought possible. Guido continued his kisses down her stomach, pausing to tongue her naval then to the top of her neatly trimmed pubic hair where he slowly kissed and licked his way down to her clit. His tongue darted and flicked her clit causing her to moan and bite her lip. He urged her legs higher in the air exposing her nicely shaped ass. He lowered his tongue to her rosebud and lick around her butt watching that every time his tongue neared her rectum it would quiver. He slowly inserted his thumb into her vagina and massaged her clit with his index finger he then inserted his tongue into her rectum causing her to shudder and spasm with her first orgasm. He then proceeded in one single motion to slide his tongue out of her rectum across her vagina and up to her clit causing her to scream and spasm again as another orgasm rocked her body. Kallie then turned around taking Guido’s cock into her mouth saying it was now his turn. She licked the shaft from the base to the tip causing a low growl to escape past his lips as Kallie has done in the past she worked the shaft between her lips while flicking her tongue each time she reached the tip. Guido wrapped his fingers in her hair trying to hold her from torturing his engorged penis. He approached orgasm when Kallie again shifted her body allowing her vagina access to his penis, she got a devious smile on her face as she plunged her soaking wet vagina onto his penis and as she did she squealed with pleasure as she reached full penetration, she paused enjoying the feelings that were shooting like lightening through her body. She withdrew his cock from her pussy and repeated impaling herself onto his cock again, this time rocking on his cock as her juices ran like a river, her eyes were closed tightly and her lip was quivering the whole time while she was mutter profanity, something that Guido very seldom heard from his wife, about wanting Guido to “fuck her hard”, “take her from behind like an animal”, Guido obeyed, quickly rolling Kallie off his cock and positioned her butt high in the air, Guido stood behind her admiring the body that lay before him when Kallie shouted “fuck me, fuck me please” “don’t tease me”, ”don’t make me beg” Guido then rubbed the head of his cock against her vagina lubricating the tip with her juices. Then he inserted the tip, removing it and rubbing it again on her vagina, she inhaled sharply as he inserted his cock the second time and applied steady pressure as his cock entered her hot vagina to the base of his cock. With a slow rhythm Guido began fucking his wife, Kallie began moaning and what started out as a whisper and increased with each stroke telling Guido to go faster and harder. With that insistence Guido began speeding up with each stroke, Kallie was moaning and rocking to meet each of his thrusts with fervor of an animal in heat, she squealed as he clinched her hips as they both came. They collapsed on the deck exhausted. Guido and Kallie lay on the deck basking in their post sexual glow and warmth from the tropical sun.
They arrived at the Island about mid-morning, Guido sailed the Circumference of the Island trying to locate the bay the locals told them about. They located an inlet on the southeast side of the Island. Guido guided the boat into the narrow opening finding that after a short distance the inlet opened up into a lagoon large enough to allow their boat plenty of room so as not to be grounded on the beach. The beach was white sand surrounded by palm trees and jungle on 2 sides and a small cliff on the third. A small water fall cascaded down the face of the cliff and into the bay. Guido anchored the boat near the sandy beach, and lowered the small dinghy. Kallie packed a light lunch and some hiking gear and lowered herself into the smaller boat for the ride to shore.
Upon their arrival on shore Guido and Kallie stood admiring the majestic view of the bay area. Kallie wanted to explore the water fall, so following a small trail into the Jungle they walked arm in arm, listening to the sounds of the jungle. As they were walking they were discussing their future together and how they were looking forward to spending more time together, when they retired in 10 years. Kallie began to notice how the terrain was starting flatten as if at one time it had been a field, on the edge of this there were remnants of several small buildings more foundations than walls, it appeared to be 4 separate living quarters and a barn or storage shed. They began exploring the buildings finding old copper cups and plates and broken bottles, fun to find but not much value. They were about to continue on their walk when Kallie noticed a shiny object partially buried in the corner of one of the buildings, retrieving it she gasped, noticing the object being a gold chain attached to a small gold cross with a jewel in the center, both appeared to be very old. Kallie placed the necklace in her backpack securing it in a side pocket.
They continued walking towards the water fall, discussing the necklace and all the possibilities, where and how the necklace got there and who might of lost it. They both stared at each other when they came up with the possibility of it being part of the pirate loot from years ago; both were laughing but knew they would be turning it over to the authorities when they got back to the main island.
The water fall was deceiving from when they first seen it. From the bay it looked like the waterfall emptied into the bay, it did not. As they approached, they were able to see how it emptied into a deep blue pool at the base of the cliff, and from there exited the pool through an underground river. The water was clear from their advantage. The mist from the falls were creating rainbows in the sunlight, the air sparkled with droplets of water. Kallie was awestruck at the beauty of the falls she turned and kissed Guido with tears rolling down her cheeks. Guido wiped her tears away asking “what’s wrong”. She said, “Everything is so perfect” and kissed him again. They walked down to the edge of the pool, kicking their shoes off and wading into the pool.
With the warmth of the water it took them no time at all to strip down and dive in. They swam for a while dunking each other, playing and splashing water, they then moved up on the shore and lay on a blanket, absorbing the suns warm rays and holding each other.
As the sun rose into the sky, Guido and Kallie lay on the beach watching the clouds float by with each of them taking a personality or shape of their own. Kallie turned on her side looking at Guido and with a sly smile on her face she asked “do we need to be back at the marina today?”, “If not let’s stay here on the island tonight.” Guido said “I will check on it with the marina and see what we have for provisions, and be back in a little bit.” Guido returned to the boat leaving Kallie lying on the beach at the pool.
The warm sun felt good against Kallie’s naked body, warming her all over. She lay there thinking about the last 2 days and how good she felt inside about her appearance and the way Guido made her feel every time he would look at her it would melt her from head to toe. She started thinking about how Guido would touch her body and the way his fingers would probe every opening of her body making it do things that she herself was unable to get the same feelings. The way his tongue would flick at her clit, causing her dance across whatever surface he just happens to be using at the time. The more Kallie thought about how he made her feel the more she wanted him right now. Kallie in an attempt to imitate his actions began to slowly massage her breasts and nipples gently pinching them, she slid one hand across her stomach pausing to circle her navel with her fingertip, all the while thinking about what Guido would be doing right now with his fingers as her hand approached her mound. She arched her back as she slid her finger up and down her clit, each time touching her soaking vagina and wetting the tip of her finger with her own juices. She let out a soft moan as her finger entered her vagina for the first time in a while, since Guido has taken care of her so well. With her other hand she moved it down and began inserting 2 fingers in to her Vagina, while her other hand massaged her clit the faster she massaged her clit the faster her fingers moved in and out of her vagina, the louder she moaned until her body went rigid with an orgasm. As she lay there slowly massaging her clit in the afterglow of her orgasm, she heard Guido say “looks like I missed something good” all Kallie could say with a smile is “sorry couldn’t wait any longer”. Guido liked it when Kallie entertained herself he liked to watch her as she approached orgasm. He thought that any woman in the throes of ecstasy was a beautiful site and should be enjoyed whenever possible, even though Guido found intense pleasure in being the reason for that ecstasy be by his hands, tongue or his cock.
Guido was excited and told Kallie that it was ok with the marina to keep the boat overnight and he found that while it would be fun to camp on the beach that sleeping on the deck of the catamaran would probably be the safest since he was not sure what kind of critters were around after dark.
Guido and Kallie decided to explore the island more starting with the waterfall after all it has been twice today that Kallie has been “wet” and she just wanted to freshen up. Guido Joined Kallie in the waterfall approaching from behind, wrapping his arms around her, and holding her tight to his chest, Kallie turned her head and kissed him and jokingly said “we won’t get any exploring done if you keep that up” meaning his cock pressing against her buttocks. They both laughed causing an eerie echo from the far end of the waterfall. Guido wiped the water from his face as he exited the rear of the waterfall, to find a small cave with the word Bedeau carved to one side of the entrance. Guido shouted to Kallie over his shoulder “Dear what was the name of the pirate that lived on this Island?” “baboon, babo or something like that” was her reply. “you may want to see this” Guido shouted. She came and peaked around Guido at the carving and the entrance. All she could say is “should we?”
They dressed quickly and grabbed the backpacks , entering the cave was a little claustrophobic for Kallie but she did a lot better when it opened up into a larger cavern, and off this cavern were 2 other entrances one to the right and one to the left. The one to the left appeared to go up; Guido thought with the angle it may lead to the top of the waterfall, Kallie was checking out the tunnel to the right when she found in small letters c.b. She shouted “over here”. They started following the tunnel on the right for about 50 feet when they found the remains of a skeleton laying in a small opening off the main tunnel. The skull had a single hole in the temple area and a gun in the bones of the left hand. “He must of committed suicide” commented Guido. They proceeded down the main tunnel and around a corner to find a second skeleton lying on what appeared to be the remains of a bed. This skeleton appeared to have been wearing a dress, “Do you think the woman died and in his grief he shot himself” asked Kallie. “Sounds like true love to me” commented Guido. Guido then notice in the corner of the room was a trunk, he opened it to find some clothing and an old painting of a sailing man and a woman standing arm in arm. In the lower right corner was a book Kallie opened it and began reading the journal of a young woman in love, her name was Cheryl Bedeau, and her husband was Captain Bedeau. As Kallie read the journal tears ran freely down her face, it was a story of mutiny, murder and the love of her husband, and how they were left there to die by their crew because the Captain would not reveal the location of the treasure. Kallie closed the book and placed it in her backpack.
Guido and Kallie returned to the main tunnel and followed the tunnel leading to the left. As Guido had suspected the tunnel wound around climbing all the while until they came out on top of the cliff between 2 large rocks. The breath taking view was overlooking the lagoon where their boat was anchored. They sat holding each other on a small rock admiring the view breathing the clean air. As it was approaching evening Guido suggested that they return to their boat since they had a long way to walk and Dinner to prepare.
After a dip in the Lagoon to wash away the Perspiration of the days excitement and dinner, Guido and Kallie lay on the Catamaran deck starring at the clear evening sky, drinking a glass of wine they watched the sun set on the horizon and just lay there holding each other, as the final rays of the sun disappeared below the horizon. The night critters started harmonizing filling the air with nature’s sounds music.
Guido Kissed Kallie, She giggled and asked “would you work my feet”, “they hurt from all the walking we did today.” She spun around on the blanket placing her feet in his lap. He said “Nope, turn over I will work your body”. She did as she was directed removing her oversized t-shirt as she did, she wore nothing underneath. He started massaging from the top down working out all the kinks from her shoulders, down along her spine, massaging the hips, he could tell that she was tight and sore from the days excitement. He continued down her right leg to her foot, massaging the arch, the toes, then he kissed and licked the toes, and foot working back to the hips, across the butt and down the left side again massaging the arch, toes and then kissing his way back to her butt again. Kallie was starting to get into his expertise touching and was starting to feel herself get wetter and wetter. Guido was sensing Kallie’s arousal, his finger slowly traced the outline of her butt, following the crack of her ass down across her rectum, moving the digit across her vagina and stopping at her clit, where he slowly started massaging it in slow circles she stretched her arms above her head arching her back as she raised her butt into the air. Guido continued to massage her clit causing her to start moaning and bucking against his fingers, her juices ran down his fingers. He then switched hands removing the one in her pussy and slowly and gently inserted the lubricated digits into her butt he then took his idle hand and again inserted 2 digits into her waiting pussy. This motion was enough drive her wild and she started to come bucking wildly against his hands. Guido started to rub his cock against her pussy lubing the tip up when Kallie pulled away saying no, here tonight pointing to her rectum, Guido said ok but let me know if it is uncomfortable or if you want me to stop, he ease the head of his cock past the outer ring stopping to allow Kallie to relax and allow for the intrusion of his cock. She slowly pushed against his cock taking it a little at a time, when he was fully inside her they stopped, waiting for her anal canal to adjust to the new experience. Kallie started rocking slowly at first short strokes and longer and longer with each one, she was so tight and it felt very good to Guido. As Guido fucked Kallie’s ass, she reached between her legs and started massaging her clit causing her to moan and have another orgasm, which tripped Guido’s buttons and he came at the same time. They lay there on their sides his cock still inside her admiring the night sky and enjoying the closeness of each other bodies.
Day3
They got underway early and arrived back at the marina by mid-morning. They checked with the Harbor master where they would be able to find the local constable office, he told them 3 blocks down and 2 blocks to the right can’t miss it. They thanked them and were on their way, and as the harbor master said couldn’t miss it. The building was in the center of town and fit in with the surrounding buildings, it had a large emblem on the sign out front designating it as the constable’s office.
They entered and immediately recognized the only officer in the room, from their first night on the island and he recognized them also, approached with a big smile and shook their hands. They excitedly told their story of finding the skeletons, jewelry and journal on the Island. Jacque stopped them and said that he was going to have someone join the conversation since he thought that it would be a historical find. Jacque made a phone call from his office and retrieved cups of coffee and handed one Kallie and one to Guido.
While they waited for the expert to arrive they were asking Jacque why he didn’t tell them that he was the local Constable in charge when they met the other night, he smiled and said “that when he does identify himself people tend to shy away from him and all he was there to do was have fun”. Just then the door flew open and in walks Cheri all excited, Jacque said “Calm down” pointing to them “do you remember Guido and Kallie”? She paused a second looking at them and then the recognition sunk in and she produced a big smile shaking their hands. Jacque then reintroduced Guido and Kallie to Professor Cheri Blount, Professor of Archeology, and History, and Jacque’s Fiancé.
Guido and Kallie started telling their story of what they found and where they found it, as they were telling the story Cheri was paging through the journal and making note on a pad of paper she had brought with her. When the story was over Cheri advised them that 2 years before they had a crew excavating on the far side of the island where a 2 village was found, but had not found a lot there, and they were scheduled to be excavating right now but with the budget crunch everything was put on hold for another year at least. Cheri asked Guido and Kallie if they would show them where they had found the items, it would mean making another trip to the island, but Guido and Kallie loved the idea of being on a treasure hunt especially on that beautiful island and said “we’re in”. Cheri was so excited she looked at Jacque and asked “can you take us back out there?” He said “Be at the marina in an hour and we will go”.
An hour later all 4 met at the marina and climbed onto the constable’s 40 ft. patrol boat, and departed. With the speed of the patrol boat they arrived in the Lagoon by early afternoon. Cheri was so excited that she had the backpacks all ready to go as soon as the anchor hit the water. All 4 climbed into the smaller dinghy and headed for shore.
As they walked towards the village they all were commenting on how beautiful it was there. Cheri commented with a wink and a smile on her face that as many times they had been there they had not made it much past the beach, except for the previous excavation which was on the other side of the island.
They arrived at the village and started to explore again, examining the buildings closer, Kallie pointed out the area where she had located the necklace and how as they located items such as cups and plates and the pottery they just placed it on top of the ground where they found them. Cheri was impressed and thanked them for being considerate of a historic site. Upon initial scan of the area and not seeing anything more than what Guido and Kallie found. They proceeded on, as they approached the falls Cheri let out a little gasp at the view from the rise, Kallie looked at her with a smile “I know, I had the same reaction”. Cheri commented that she could not believe that they had not been here before, and she definitely will be coming back.
They all kicked their shoes off and waded into the pool enjoying the cool water. Kallie and Cheri then stripped out of their t-shirts and shorts to their bikinis and dove in the water, with very little urging from the ladies, Guido and Jacque did the same. They swam for about an hour enjoying the sun and water, they all lay on the beach drying off, and talking about family, friends and careers. Guido was the only one who had a child from previous relationship. Lana was 22 and going to college, Kallie Loved her step-daughter and was more of a mother to her than her birth mom, they did a lot of things together and any time she had problems she would go to Kallie. Jacque and Cheri were waiting for marriage to start a family, but they wanted a large family. Both attended the same college and were college sweethearts, they were planning on getting married in 18 months right after Cheri finished her graduate school.
After they all dried off Guido and Kallie led the way into the cave at the back of the waterfall. They showed their guests where the skeletons were located. Kallie and Guido stood back to allow both Jacque and Cheri room to do their jobs, Cheri was reviewing the journal, while Jacque was examining the bodies. Cheri would every so often let out a soft, hmmm, and then continue reading. After this went on for a while Jacque finally said “for gosh sakes what is with all the Hmmm”. She said that in the book it say that to find the treasure you need to initial it. “What does that mean” he asked. Guido piped up stating that there are initials on the wall throughout the cave and tunnels.
They all started looking for the initials on the cavern wall. They exited out to the main entrance and started following the initials back to the small room where they found the Captain. Dead end no other exits from this room, as they stood looking around Kallie noticed rocks extending from the wall as if placed there for a reason. She started to wok one of the rocks loose causing several others to crumble exposing another tunnel behind the wall. All 4 helped create the opening large enough for Jacque to get through, upon examining the interior and deeming it safe the other 3 joined him. All 4 excited when they found themselves staring at a small chest. Jacque slowly opened it revealing another journal and as they removed it the lower half of the chest filled with gold coins and jewelry. Taking the chest they headed for the entrance, as they neared the larger cavern they started hearing what sounded like explosions Guido and Jacque ran ahead to check on the sounds. They reached the entrance behind the waterfall and found that while they were deep in the cave a storm had rolled in. It was lightening and pouring rain, so hard you could barely see the pool at the base of the waterfall. The men returned to the ladies and gave them the bad news that they would have to stay for a while and possibly the night. They checked their backpacks and inventoried their supplies, Cheri had packed well, no air mattresses but they did have emergency blankets, protein snacks and plenty of water to make it through the night. They settled into the large cavern for a long night since it was on 4 in the afternoon.
Guido volunteered to look for some dry wood and asked if anyone wanted to walk along and keep him company. Cheri said “I do”, and they proceed to scrounge around the caves looking for anything that would burn. They took the left tunnel that led to the top of the ridge, as they walked they talked about their careers Cheri just starting in her chosen profession was excited and looking forward to finishing school this year. As they neared the entrance to the cave they located a pile of dry wood as if placed there long ago. They hauled as much wood as they could carry back to the larger cavern.
When they returned they found, Kallie and Jacque side by side studying the second journal. It was Cheri who said “isn’t this cozy” with a smile on her face. Jacque and Kallie looked at each other both saying it was cold and the journal was interesting reading so they were sharing body heat. Cheri joined them inquiring about the contents of the journal while Guido started a small fire.
It appeared this journal was the Captains and the Jewels and coins was some of what he was transporting from Queensland, Australia to the New World, being the United States. This appears to be a payment for the United States to aide Australia in their freedom from England, The money never got there so the aid was never sent. The rest of the journal told about the love he had for his wife and unborn child, and the last day he was of this earth, when his wife and child died in child birth and how he was so heartbroken he could no longer live with himself and that was the last entry.
The 2 ladies one sitting on each side of Jacque placed their heads on his shoulders and began to sob uncontrollably; He comforted them until they stopped crying.
The storm stopped about 2 a.m., Jacque and Guido decided that it would be best if they left around sunrise, then they could at lease see where they were headed and where the mud was anyway.
Day 4
They made it back to the marina early in the morning. They were all tired and wanted a hot bath, breakfast and a comfortable bed. Jacque and Cheri wanted to thank Kallie and Guido for all their help and invited them to dinner after some well-earned rest. They agreed that they would get together about 5 pm for dinner and dancing.
Guido and Kallie slept until noon, after a light lunch they enjoyed a cup of coffee and some tanning on the deck. They watched several boats enter and exit the bay. Kallie being a little more adventurous since their vacation started ask Guido if he minded her removing her bikini top and do some topless sunbathing, he had no opposition and even suggested that if she wanted she could sunbath nude. She giggled and said she wasn’t sure of that yet and would just start with the top. Guido admired her body as she removed her top and lay back in the lounge chair, he noticed that she was tan but had very little for tan lines, which was sexy to him, and he made it known with the bulge that was growing in his shorts.
With Kallie reading in the chair next to him his mind wandered to the wonderful times they were having on this vacation and he started to dread having to head back in a few days. Guido was feeling more amorous while watching Kallie; he felt himself getting harder and realized that with all the excitement the day before they had not made love at least once. Guido Stood and removed his shorts, Kallie looked up, with a smile on her face asked what’s up. Guido answered with a smile “nothing”, then walked over and removed the book from her hands and dropping it to the deck. He took both of her hands and gently kissed each starting with each fingertip and working down to the palm of the hand, she then wrapped her arms around Guido and started lightly kissing him on the lips and face and each of his eyes. He worked his way to her ears and nibbled on the lobes, this drove her wild, and a little moan escaped her lips. Guido continued to kiss her neck down to her bare breasts, licking and sucking on her nipples, and lightly blowing each one in turn causing them to harden an darken. He then proceeded down her stomach to her naval he encircled it with his tongue and then kissed it. She wrapped her fingers in his hair as he slid her bikini bottoms down and approached her pubic area. He could tell she was starting to get excited by the way her breathing was getting shorter and the way she closed her eyes. He gently kissed the top of her pubic hair and then bypassed her clit and started working his way down her leg. She moaned that he was meaning for making her wait for what she needed now, and it was pure torture. He smiled and said “yup” and continued down until he was kissing and licking her foot and toes, then proceeded back to the top of her pubic area this time softly giving her clit 1 kiss, before continuing kissing down to her other foot kissing and licking it. Her breathing was getting shallow as he worked up her legs kissing the inside of each of her legs spreading them as he did until he was staring at her beautiful mound. Guido then gently blew on her pussy lips causing her to shudder with a chill; she moaned and asked him to lick it, please. His tongue flicked lightly at the lips, she raised her hips and pulling his head tried to get deeper penetration from his tongue. He controlled the depth causing her to moan and bring her hips up further, again he controlled the depth. The third time she bucked her hips off the chair he went all out and his tongue entered her vagina as deep as it would reach, he slowly slid his tongue from her and slid it up to her clit making small circles around her clit and then back to her vagina. This was too much for Kallie, she squealed and came with force, locking her legs around Guido’s head, and her orgasm was strong and shook the lounge chair knocking over the coffee cup on the deck. She lay there breathing hard short breaths, one hand on her forehead and the other fanning her face, Guido continued to gently lick her pussy and clit. As her climax subsided, she unclenched her legs easing Guido to the floor saying “my turn”. She started licking the tip of his cock and working her way down the shaft to his balls sucking one into her mouth, while holding it in her mouth bathing it with her tongue; she then switched to the other ball doing the same. She then lick her way back to the tip before inserting the head into her mouth, Guido thought how sexy and beautiful his wife was as her lips passed over the head and the shaft began to disappear into her throat. Kallie continued the assault on Guido’s cock until he said “you better be careful it is about to explode”. She then released his cock and straddled his hips, guiding his cock to her pussy, she slowly lowered herself taking a little at a time enjoying it until she finally reach the base of his cock. She paused tormenting both of them, then slowly withdrawing all but the head again slowly riding the full length of his shaft to the base biting her lip as she did. She paused there leaning over she kissed him then down his chest to his nipples, where she licked and teased them. This time she started rocking on his cock, speeding up with each stroke, her pussy felt like it was on fire, wet, soft and tight all at the same time. It was Guido’s turn for his eyes to roll back in his head and moan, he was sure they were going to pop out the back of his head. As Guido produced his first shot, Kallie sat straight up and clenched her thighs around his hips with her own orgasm, massaging her own breasts and pinching her nipples as their body’s spasm with wave after wave of pleasure. They collapsed on the deck enjoying the closeness of each other while the caught their breath.
Guido and Kallie showered and prepared for the evening, Guido in pair of Khaki pants and leisure shirt, fitting to the island lifestyle, Kallie returned with a very short sky blue one piece dress and low sandals. Guido was sure that every time she sat down this evening whoever was looking her way was going to get a show and it was starting to turn him on again.
Guido loved it when people checked out his conservative wife, especially when it was some young lady, and they would slap their date for the night for staring at her. Guido really got turned on one time when they were in a bar and Kallie was asked to dance by several different women, and a couple even sent drinks to our table. He always teased her about being the hottest lesbian he ever knew, she normally would blush and tell him “BITE ME”.
Their hosts, Jacque and Cheri, arrived about 15 minutes early, and Kallie was finishing primping, Guido met them at the door and let them in. Jacque was attired similar to Guido and Cheri had on a floral halter top and short red skirt, both looked fabulous. Guido offered them a drink which they accepted. When Kallie entered the room, Guido watched Jacque and Cheri; their reaction was the one he had seen many times before. They complimented Kallie on how beautiful she looked. Cheri’s eyes followed every move that Kallie made and the look wasn’t that of a cat protecting her territory.
They departed heading down town, Jacque knew a place that served local cuisine and the hospitality was well known. It was only a short distance from the resort, but with the people out and about the ride took a while.
As they entered the restaurant, they were greeted at the door buy a young lady with a large smile; she asked “same table constable”, “Yes Sis the same table” was his response. The restaurant was family owned by Jacques Mom, Dad and 2 sisters, and he would help out once in a while. The food was exquisite there was light music in the background and they were able to visit without shouting or being interrupted. As patrons exited and the crowd thinned Jacques parents stopped at the table and visited the 2 couples, mostly asking how the wedding plans were going, and Cheri’s excitement about the find on the island.
The Couples wanted to check out the clubs they thanked Jacques family for the fun evening and the great meal then exited following the music that wafted through the air. The first club was only about a block walk, where pop music was the style, they entered noticing that the crowd was pretty young mostly teenagers, they watched them for a while and decided to continue to find a music more their style. They walked to the next club where the music was lively but not over powering. They crossed the club area to an empty table, Guido noticed that they were the center of attention, from both male and female patrons some with a scowl, some with a smile, but most eyes were on them. They sat and ordered drinks, while they waited for drinks, the band started playing a do-whop song from the early 60’s. Guido asked Kallie to dance, which she accepted and headed to the dance floor followed by Jacque and Cheri. They danced the next 2 songs then returned to the table to visit and sip on their drinks. After a while Cheri who was progressively swaying to the music asked Guido to dance with her, which he accepted taking her hand and leading her to the dance floor. The music was slow this time and Guido held Cheri firmly in his arms as they swayed to the music, Cheri’s thighs straddling Guido’s leg, gyrating against his leg. When the music stopped they returned to their table, Guido sat next to Kallie and took a sip of his drink, almost spitting it out as he felt a hand massage his semi hard cock through his pants. He did not realize how turned on he was dancing with Cheri, and hoped it wasn’t too obvious to their hosts. It was Kallie and Jacques turn to enter the dance floor, the first song was a faster song but the second was a slow song, and Kallie looked hot. Cheri and Guido watched their significant others sway to the music; Cheri commented on how well they moved and how they looked moving around the dance floor. When the song ended they returned to the table and were seated again. As soon as Kallie seated Guido slid his hand up her thigh until his little finger lightly brushed against her panties, he found them extremely wet, she whispered “they been like that since they left the bungalow”.
They visited a while longer when Cheri wrapped her arms around Jacque and with a smile on her face said “should we tell them now or wait”. Jacque smiled and said “you can never keep a secret”. Jacque proceeded to ask Guido and Kallie if they were in a hurry to get home, and went on to explain that the Government had asked them to stick around until Monday when the Minister of antiquities was flying out and wanted to thank them personally for the historic find. Guido and Kallie looked at each other discussed it for a minute and looked back at Jacque and Cheri, and said they would be able to stay but they were scheduled to check out of their bungalow in a couple of days, and would not have a place to stay. Jacque got a big smile on his face and said that it had already been taken care of and the Government was picking up the tab for the weekend and their flight would be changed in the morning.
The night was enjoyable, the couples danced and visited as if they were old friends, it was hard to believe that they only met 4 days ago. At about midnight the couples decided to call it an evening and returning to their bungalow, Guido and Kallie invited Jacque and Cheri, in for a night Cap on the deck, which they accepted.
As Kallie prepared the drinks, the others retired to the deck. Jacque and Cheri reclined on the hammock, Guido on the lounge chair, when Kallie returned she joined him.
Jacque and Cheri talked more in depth about future plans on the possibility of travel visiting the United States, but the life style was too busy for their taste to want to live there. Guido and Kallie agreed with smiles they thought it would be nice to retire and return to Tahiti more on a permanent basis. Their visiting went on for several hours, not realizing how late it was they were shocked at the time. Jacque and Cheri were apologizing about keeping them up so late on such a beautiful night. Guido and Kallie declared that the night was beautiful and they themselves were going to sleep on the deck and enjoy it, and that if they wanted to they could take the bed spend the night. Kallie kissed Guido telling all that she was comfortable right where she was. Jacque and Cheri looked at each other and said that if they didn’t mind they were comfortable right where they were too. They each said good night and eventually drifted into deep slumber.
As they sun arose, Kallie open her eyes and was enjoying the sunrise, when she heard a little muffled moan coming from the hammock. She started to stir when Guido nudged her nodding to the view of their guests making love. Cheri was naked on top of Jacque and was slowly rocking back and forth. Her body was beautifully tanned, and it was obvious that she was not one to tan in the buff; she had a bikini tan, though it is very small. Cheri had firm breasts and according to the sounds that she was making when Jacque massage them she like them played with a lot. Cheri stopped rocking and bit her lip to stifle the sounds as she came. Jacque appeared to be getting close to coming judging from his motions as they were getting faster and faster. As he came Cheri had another orgasm as strong if not more that the first, they collapsed in each other’s arms regaining their breath lightly kissing each other. As they were sneaking off to clean up they noticed that they were being watched and started to apologize for being so rude, but they got frisky and thought they would be able to be quiet enough not to disturb them. Guido and Kallie started laughing and thanked them for the morning show as they enjoyed seeing young people enjoy each other the way they did, and there was nothing wrong with true love and passion, no matter time of day or audience.

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Their Valentine Surprises

Part 1: HIS VALENTINE’S DAY SURPRISE
She had been flying for many hours and awake even longer. The overnight British Airways flight from Tampa to London Gatwick, then a commuter flight to his city. For a matter of four days she had conducted an intense, online relationship with a married British businessman. She was, in fact, his online mistress, arising each morning at 3 a.m. to cyber him (and herself) to orgasm. A mere nudge on her IM screen would bring her running to the computer at any time of day like one of Pavlov’s dogs—and she would always perform to his satisfaction (and hers). She loved her sexual role in his life; even thinking about being his mistress made her warm and wet. Apparently the businessman’s wife didn’t object to his online sex play, but laid down a firm rule against any face-to-face contact. The mistress occasionally kidded him that taking her from behind wasn’t really face-to-face. He’d just laugh and tell her to get back to sucking his cock like a good little slut. And when he talked to her like that, it greatly enhanced her performance—and the result.
The problem she faced the previous day was that Valentine’s Day loomed on the fifth day of their relationship, and she was mystified as to how to handle it. It was too early in the relationship to do—or expect—anything significant, yet no matter how hard she thought about it, she couldn’t come up with the ‘perfect’ non-gift. The idea finally hit her on Feb. 13 and she rushed to arrange and catch her flight to England. Once she was on the plane, though she might fleetingly second-guess her decision, she was determined to go through with it. ‘In for a Euro, in for a Pound,’ was her feeling.
She knew what she was doing was pretty crazy, but she’d had more than her share of crazy sexual adventures and wasn’t too worried about that aspect. But, it has been over a year since she had been with a man, since before she left an abusive marriage. There had been a few very enjoyable flings with women, and a couple of wildly-adventurous, half-drunk orgies, but she knew she craved the taste, the feel, the touch of a hard cock. If things worked out, she was about to break a long dry spell. And try as she might to dismiss it as impossible, she knew, too, that her bold move might either end her brief but very satisfying role as an online mistress—or it might elevate it to a new level. That brought a smile to her face, and she blushed a bright red when a flight attendant passing by stopped to comment: “Looks like you’re having a happy thought.” Oh yes, a very happy thought.
A taxicab took her to his office—without a minute to spare, for it was twenty til noon GMT. She paid the cab driver double to wait for her, and entered the huge reflective doors of the office complex. It took her only a minute to find his office. A quick stop in a ladies’ room reassured her that she had somehow survived the travel looking fairly presentable, and she quickly donned the rest of her costume.
Standing now in the outer office, she looked perfectly calm and collected in her uniform-like black pantsuit, with white dickey and black bow tie in the V of the suit jacket. A short-brimmed black cap hid all her hair and was pulled down low nearly to her eyes. A pair of large sunglasses hid much of her face. She thought she might pass for a messenger, but also knew she might look a little too good. She carried a small attach?ase.
The receptionist looked up from her work.
“Yes, can I help you?”
“I have a special delivery for Bruce.”
“I’ll take it.”
“I must give it to him personally.”
“He’s very busy right now.”
“I won’t be long.”
A spark of recognition gleamed in the receptionist’s eyes and she turned to her phone console and pressed the intercom button.
“Bruce, there’s a special delivery for you,” and lowered her voice to a whisper, “I think your wife sent you a stripper.”
The intruder blushed a bit, but kept her composure and thought, Hmm, close.
The receptionist returned her gaze to the woman and said, “You can go in but he’s very busy and he has to leave in 10 minutes for lunch with his wife.” The warning and the accusatory tone were clear.
She opened the door and entered Bruce’s spacious office and took a moment to take in the details, for he was turned away from the door, typing rapidly on his computer
Without turning around, he said, “Just a moment, let me just finish this trade or my wife won’t be able to afford to pay you.”
She smiled as she realized that the deception was still intact. Finally Bruce turned toward her in his swivel chair, saying, “Okay. Let’s see what you’ve got. I have to leave here in 10 minutes.”
She removed her cap, shook her head once and her long, straight blonde cascaded down her back. Keeping her sunglasses on, she unbuttoned the suit jacket and shed it in a single motion by simply shrugging her shoulders once. One more quick move and the dickey-and-tie disappeared. She stood topless before him. She smiled when she saw him staring at her nipples with puzzlement. She knew they were her best feature, and wondered if he was beginning to catch on. His startled look told her that he more likely was wondering how his wife could know that his online mistress had long straight blonde hair and pencil-eraser nipples.
When she removed the oversized wrap-around sunglasses and finally broke into a huge smile, she saw his jaw literally drop.
“Oh…my…God! Gay!?! How did you…how could…you’re not…”
“BA,” she said, and then added, “frequent-flier miles.”
As he came out from behind his desk to greet her she stopped him with an outstretched hand. He clearly intended to embrace her, maybe even to kiss her. That would be going way too far. She had agreed to his wife’s rule about no face-to-face meeting, and was about to further to violate it. But kissing or hugging would, in her mind at least, be even worse. After all, face-to-cock wasn’t face-to-face, she thought wryly.
“The rules, Bruce. But, I’ve come to collect my Valentine’s Day present and there’s no time to talk.”
“But I didn’t get you anyth…”
“No time to talk Bruce. I’m here for my Valentine’s Day present.”
“Oh, shit, Gay, I didn’t know…”
“Not another word about it. I’m about to collect my present now.”
Gay dropped to her knees in front of him, grabbed eagerly at the impressive package that was barely hidden by his wool suit pants. She took the zipper in her teeth, looked up at him with pleading blue eyes and slowly lowered it. She then reached inside and extracted a long, lovely cock and immediately surrounded it with her hungry mouth, laving its entire surface with rapid movements of her tongue. She repeatedly brushed her hard nipples against his slacks and they brought heat and wetness to her loins.
He touched her head everywhere, with long slow strokes along her blonde hair, gently sliding the backs of his hands along her soft cheeks, fingertips tracing the lines of her neck. She felt petted and reveled in the attention.
Her fist grabbed the hardening member and pulled back the foreskin completely, revealing the full purple glory of his engorged cock. Her long tongue explored every crevice and ridge of his cock and spent time circling the base of the cockhead. A few random flicks of her tongue-tip teased the small opening from which would flow her present.
He reached down as far as he could with grasping fingers and found her nipples even more extended than he had ever imagined them to be. He took each between a thumb and forefinger and teased them—tweaking, pinching lightly, pulling a bit. She knew now that the trip would be doubly pleasurable for if he kept it up, she, too, would come. Her own wetness was already soaking her panties and she was glad for their last-minute addition, for she rarely wore them.
“Keep teasing them, Bruce, they love it,” she said as she reached into his pants to bring into view the rest of the package, paused briefly to admire the balls, then went to work with her tongue, tasting each and teasing the opposite with gentle, nimble fingers. She took each into her mouth completely and sucked gently, releasing each with a wet plopping sound.
Returning her attention to his glistening cock, she licked its length on all sides and took the swollen glans into her mouth to suck it, lick it and scrape her teeth along its sensitive surface. Reaching a free hand inside his pants she massaged his buttocks, then gently probed the entry to his anus with a circular motion.
He continued to play with her nipples as she began to take more and more of him into her mouth and throat with increasingly forceful thrusts of her head. Speeding up and feeling his cock begin to pulse she went into the frenzied face-fucking deep-throat mode that she knew would soon bring his release. As his cockhead continued to bang her throat, she began to tease his O-ring more insistently and managed to mumble muffled words from around his plunging pile-driving cock, “twist them, hard, now,” and thrust a finger into his anus.
He began to shudder and so did she as he began to maul her sensitive nipples. His forceful orgasm coated her throat and the inside of her mouth and she worked her tongue to try to capture every last drop. As his pulsations began to subside, hers continued throughout her body and she tried to maintain her concentration on gobbling down every last drop of her Valentine’s Day present. When he had finally stopped squirting into her, she used her tongue to clean his penis, milked the few last drops from it with her busy hands, then gave a final sucking kiss to the tip of his glans, savoring a final taste.
On wobbly legs she regained her feet, wetness pervading her crotch, her entire body flushed red, her face one giant smile as she said, “Thank you for my present, Bruce. It was exactly what I wanted. Now we must both go. You don’t want to be late.”
She put on the suit jacket, buttoned it across her bare breasts, placed the dickey in her pocket, donned the sunglasses, turned to leave and hesitated, tossing him the black cap like a Frisbee.
“A souvenir,” she said as she strode out of his office, still flushed from her own orgasm, a huge smile still on her face from the thought of his.

Before returning to her waiting taxi, she put on a sheer blouse she had kept carefully folded in her attach?ase.
At a hotel near the airport she quickly checked in for one night to await her morning flight back to Florida. As an afterthought, she asked if there were a pool and maybe someplace to buy a bathing suit. The front desk clerk sent her to the concierge to obtain a pool pass, and the friendly concierge informed her:
“You know we also have a very nice workout facility. And the gift shop also has gym togs if you need them. The people up there are very helpful and very friendly. How long will you be with us?”
“Just tonight, I’m afraid. I flew over for one short meeting today and am returning to the States tomorrow morning.”
“Short visit. Successful, I hope?”
“Oh, yes, successful.” I blushed, then broke into a wide smile as I added. “As a matter of fact: Mission Accomplished.”Part 2: HER VALENTINE’S DAY SURPRISE
Sitting in my hotel room at last, eating a room-service club sandwich and drinking iced tea, I reflected on my impulsive act of earlier in the day. By the time I flew home tomorrow morning I would wind up flying 9,000 miles round-trip to give the man I served as on-line mistress a blow job as his—and my—Valentine’s Day present.
I had violated his wife’s one, clearly-stated rule against face-to-face contact (though I smiled as I reflexively defended it as not face-to-face but face-to-cock). I had discovered that he was, indeed, a very tall (probably 6-6) and quite handsome businessman of some means who had a very suckable cock, and that he was as mesmerized by my nipples as I was myself. I had risked the online relationship by violating the rule and wouldn’t know its future until I got home tomorrow and checked my email inbox. I wouldn’t check now; I wanted to savor the day and the surprise I had successfully pulled off. I loved Bruce’s sense of humor and his gentle manner as much as his impulsively abrupt commands without warning: ‘Suck my cock’ ‘Let’s fuck now’ ‘Take off your clothes and play with yourself’. This may not be the stuff of romantic poetry, but it thrilled me and I would hate to lose it. I wasn’t used to being told what to do, but found that it stirred something inside me in ways that I hadn’t experienced before. I also knew that there might be an upside to my impulsive flight to England, that the violation of the rule might lead to occasional further encounters, and that my distance from him might make them infrequent, but that might also enhance the intensity of them.
Tonight, after a long flight and an anxious morning anticipating my Valentine’s Day surprise for Bruce, I knew that I would sleep well. But this afternoon, I felt restless. I should probably have just bought a bathing suit and gone swimming, but I was intrigued by the concierge’s words: “You know we also have a very nice workout facility. And the gift shop also has gym togs if you need them. The people up there are very helpful and very friendly.” ‘Very friendly’ sounded pretty good to me for, as emotionally satisfying as was the blow job I gave Bruce, it wasn’t entirely satisfying sexually. As a matter of fact, the more I thought about it, the more I realized that I’d really like to finally experience the feeling of a man inside me. It had been far too long, and the brief contact with Bruce had really just awakened my desperate need for cock.
So, instead of my usual exercise of swimming laps, I decided to go to the gym. Maybe ‘very friendly’ meant there’d be men there, or even a woman would be okay. Cybersex had been great, but I knew that I needed to satisfy flesh—and for flesh to satisfy me. As I put on the little pair of shorts and the too-tight sports bra that made my always-poky nipples very visible, I wondered if there’d be some young hunk in the gym, a muscular Adonis who would want to ravish me. Not usually my type–I usually go for the buttoned-down look–but it seemed to match my sex-starved mood. As I put my hair in a ponytail and looked in the mirror to check out my ‘look’ I was quite pleased with the fuck-me appearance I presented. It certainly matched my mood.
When I walked into the gym facility, I felt as though I were entering a maze. The bright lights emphasized the pristine whiteness of all the mysterious equipment and I felt bewildered as I looked around the room. There were two women talking to one another on adjacent Stairmasters. Somewhere in the back a loud noise told me that someone with some expertise was working out on a machine. I headed that way, hoping that it might be the ‘very friendly’ attendant. You were punishing some sort of machine with powerful thrusts from your arms that made your pecs and abs—hell, your entire body–flare into definition. You made it seem almost effortless; instead of sweat dripping from you, there was just a fine sheen that emphasized your body’s perfection. You were sooooo not my type, well, except for right this minute. I wanted to turn you into a salt lick and was pretty sure my tongue was hanging out of my mouth when you stopped pumping and asked, “Can I help you?”
“Well, um, er, I guess you could if you’re the friendly attendant,” you hear me stammer. At that, you sat up and for the first time I saw your lovely face and tousled brown curls. Then, in a move so fast I didn’t see it happen, you were standing in front of me, taller, nearly towering over me, maybe 6-2.
My goodness, you are an Adonis, I thought. You were staring holes at my little sports bra and my nipples were trying their best to create those holes for you; as always, they were betraying my innermost and most lurid thoughts.
“Well, hehe, I don’t actually work here, but I’m pretty friendly and I’d be happy to try to help you. My name’s Dan. What do you want to do?” Your youthful face makes me wonder if you’re even out of your teens, but you are beautiful and I want to tell you that I want you to fuck me.
I held out my right hand and you took it gently in yours as you say, “Hi, Adonis, my name’s Gay.” You chuckled, and I blushed, at my Freudian slip, but you heard me try to recover. “I don’t know much about gyms, Dan, but I’d like to get a workout.” Your eyes opened wide and I knew I might as well have asked you to bend me over the nearest piece of mystery equipment and slip it to me. “Er, you know, get the blood flowing.” Oh…my…God! I must have sounded like a complete slut. He must think I’m some desperate old broad who’s craving…. Er, well, I guess I am.
“I don’t think getting the blood flowing is a problem, actually, hehe,” Dan said, smiling, maybe blushing a little. My eyes went straight to his crotch—I mentally slapped my forehead for doing yet another obvious thing—and, sure enough, he had quite a tent in the front of his little gym shorts. Oh yeah, I told myself. This is going to happen. I bent over the strange-looking machine in front of me, grabbed something that looked like the head-rest on top of an automobile’s front seat and asked, “What goes here?”
He leaned into me and his raging hard-on pressed into my butt crack. I wiggled my ass gently and rubbed his manhood, taunting and teasing, thinking only one thing: fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. His voice cracked a bit as he said, “Well, nor-, uh, normally your head.”
I bent over until my head was well below my butt, put a hand on the headrest and said, “Let’s get some exercise, Dan.”
As he began to slip my little gym shorts down over my ass, he cautioned, “I may not last very long. I’m pretty excited. But I’ll be able to get hard again in a minute or two.”
“Oh yes, you will, Dan. You can count on that.” I stepped out of my shorts, now clad only in sneakers and a sports bra, and felt his big cockhead poised at the entrance to my achingly-hungry, hot, wet pussy. I spread my stance wide, and pushed back against him, thrilling at the feeling of his manhood beginning to enter me. He thrust forward, tentatively at first, then fully impaling me with his rock-hard sword. The feeling of finally being filled again brought a tear to my eye. It had been too long, way too long.
Soon he was pounding into me with urgency and as his pace quickened I realized that he would soon be squirting his precious juices into me. I reached down between my legs and felt his full balls, teasing them a bit. My pussy was involuntarily sucking him off each time he entered me. I began to touch myself and immediately felt my own orgasm begin to rumble from deep within me. My beginning spasms brought a gasp from him, and he unleashed a remarkable series of spurts into me—at least a dozen—before slowing a bit, still sliding in and out of me as he wound down and I continued my internal earthquake. At last he pulled out of me and my shaking body sought balance from the headrest against which I still clung.
Recovering slightly, I turned to him and saw him glistening with sweat, muscles toned, a shy, self-satisfied smile on his face. I smiled at him and ran my hands down his muscular torso, then dropped to my knees before his semi-erect cock. As his massive load of cum ran out of me and down my thighs, I focused on our mixed juices covering his manhood. Still struggling to regain normal breathing, I licked his cockhead, savoring the salty-sweet mixture that is unique to every coupling but rarely unsatisfying. I tasted every inch of his long member, top, bottom and sides and concluded by licking my lips. My mouth absolutely craves strategic body parts, loves to feel them respond to me, loves the changing flavors as they perform their instinctual operations.
My hand grasped his cock and stroked it gently. It was clearly ready for more action, but I can’t help myself. My mouth went for his balls and I gently teabagged him, taking each nugget into my mouth, sucking gently, and laving it with my tongue. His cock was throbbing as much as my erect nipples and swollen clit; I grabbed the upright flagpole in one hand, regained my feet and pulled it down to try to straddle it, but he was just a bit too tall. He cupped my asscheeks and, almost effortlessly, lifted me, and I guided him to reentry into my waiting pussy.
I found myself impaled again, backed against a wall, leaning against it, and suspended by his strong hands on my bottom and his magnificent member deep, deep inside me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and I steadied myself by placing a hand around his neck. My other hand grabbed my sports bra and pulled it up until it was a necklace. His eyes widened when he saw my long, pink nipples, which were throbbing again with excitement and seeming to scream for attention. He immediate latched onto one and sucked hungrily, and began to slide in and out of me. I grabbed the other nipple with my free hand and begin to abuse it, tugging, twisting, pulling, and he got the idea. Tentatively at first, he his used his teeth on the other, biting gently. Still plunging into me with regularity, he then began to bite harder. I gasped at the pain-pleasure combination and pulled his head to the other nipple.
Consumed by the lust that surrounded me and continued to thrust deep inside me, again and again, my head lolled from side to side; my eyes lost and regained focus. When our two pairs of blue eyes met, I managed a big smile and my free hand reached down to cup his heavy ball sack, fondling the nuggets and spurring him to deeper penetration and a faster rhythm.
“I think I’m about to cum again, Gay,” Dan grunted through clenched teeth. Oh yes, you certainly are, young man, and so am I, so am I.
“Come for me, Dan, and I’ll cum all over your cock, drenching it.” In fact my self-lubricating system was already doing that. His final forceful thrust began a series—perhaps another dozen—of ejaculations by this remarkably-virile young man, and set off fireworks inside me that had me clutching anything I can hold as my body completely lost control and shuddered violently in spasm after spasm that left me as limp as a dishrag. As Dan gently set me back down on my feet, my wobbly knees couldn’t hold me up. The sweet young man held me as I regained my land-legs. Our fluids dripped down my thighs. My breath was short, but recovering. My joy was immeasurable. I stood on tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek.
“You know, Gay, I think I’m a little smitten,” he says as he strokes my hair and cheeks, softly, almost lovingly, and wipes away the little tears of joy that form at the corners of my eyes. “I could definitely get used to this.”
“You know what they say, Dan. You never outgrow your need for MILF.” And I staggered off to the shower room to clean my cum-soaked loins and to try to regain some degree of composure.
Under the scalding shower, I shuddered again at the ecstasy just given me by this wonderful young hunk—and I can’t help myself. I touched my nipples lightly and, as always, they sprang to attention again and sent jolts of electricity directly to my well-fucked pussy. One hand continued to tease, pull and twist my tender nipples while the other dove between my legs to touch my still-sensitive, coral-pink sex. I thrust two fingers inside myself and felt the recently-invaded space clamping down on them, accepting them hungrily. Two fingers pumped relentlessly and my thumb began to taunt my still-engorged clit, which again began to emerge from its hood. I couldn’t stop. The thought of the muscular young man had me creaming all over my hand and dripping down my legs again. I couldn’t get his cock out of my mind as I fucked myself toward what would be a third wonderful orgasm in a memorable workout at the gym.
I heard voices outside the shower room and knew there were women approaching. But, I couldn’t stop. I finger-fucked myself relentlessly and teased the button that awaited one final push. My eyes were closed against the rushing water from the shower, but when I heard the voices suddenly stop, I knew they must have been shocked when they saw this wanton slut fucking herself like a bitch in heat. I clamped my thumb down directly onto my swollen bud and bit the inside of my cheek to keep from screaming in ecstasy as I experienced yet another wave of wonderful spasms. They went on–and so did I with my fingers. At last I removed my hand, brought it to my lips, and sucked my juices from it. When I stepped aside and opened my eyes, I was staring at the two women.
They turned to leave, one with a dismissive exaggerated roll of eyes, the other with a wink, a smile and a comment over her shoulder, “Way to go girl!”
I blushed, then smiled, and managed to reply, “You should have seen the first two.”
From far down the hall I hear, “Oh, we did, we did.”
I was at first embarrassed at the thought that they had watched me sluttily seduce Dan into fucking me twice in the gym then fuck myself silly in the shower like an insatiable whore. But, I quickly realized that the warmth I felt wasn’t from embarrassment. In fact, I was utterly thrilled that my wanton behavior had an audience. As I thought to myself, ‘God, you are such a fucking slut,’ I felt myself grinning broadly.
—–
I slept through much of the long flight home to Florida the next day and thought very little about the events of the previous day—or their consequences. Only when I was finally back in my little beach place did I check my email and find one from Bruce: “Sorry we couldn’t spend more time together. I hope Dan proved to be an adequate Valentine’s Day present. Bruce”
I sighed contentedly, giggled a bit at his cleverness at finding me yesterday, and immediately replied: “Louie, I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship.”
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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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Mothers Comfort

The first time I really noticed my mother as a woman was when I was thirteen and mom was twenty nine. We were getting ready for bed. I had already undressed, turned off the light and got in bed. Mom usually went into the bathroom, closed the door, took a shower and changed into a long t-shirt for bed. This time she did not close the door completely when she went in. I looked across the bed and saw that I could see her in the mirror. She took her dress and slip off and laid them down on the side of the tub. She stood there looking at herself in the mirror, running her hand up and down on her stomach. She took both hands and lifted her breasts in her bra. That was when I noticed I was getting an erection. Up until this moment she had been just “mom”. Mom looked hot. She was not overweight like some of my friend’s moms. She was hot. She was around 5’ 6” and I would guess 110 lbs. I was about to look away when she reached behind her to take off her bra. I felt funny watching but I could not take my eyes off of her. Once her bra was off she dropped it on top of her dress and then reached down and took off her panties. I had never seen pubic hair before. I didn’t think my friend Jimmy’s Playboy magazine should count.
Mom’s hair was light blond and formed a neat little triangle. I pulled my eyes away and looked back up to her breasts. They were just a bit on the small side but she had large nipples. I knew I was staring and should stop before she turned and caught me. Mom then reached over, closed the door and started the shower she took each night before bed. When she was finished she came back into the bedroom wearing her night t-shirt over her panties and got into bed.
Even at my age I knew that most sons did not sleep in the same bed with their mothers. It started right after my dad died. I was just six. We had to move from the house we rented to a one bedroom apartment. Mom had the bedroom and I slept on the sofa in the front room. I was so sad with dad gone that I would wake up crying at night. After a couple of days mom had me come in and sleep with her. That helped and after a few days the crying stopped. For whatever reason, year after year, we just never changed and I continued to sleep with mom. In fact, for several years, starting at that time, I would periodically climb on mom and fall asleep on her.
As I lay there, the more I thought about mom naked in the bedroom, the more I wanted that closeness of lying on top of her. I did not know much about sex at the time and did not realize it was my half-hard dick thinking for me. I turned over and put one arm across mom’s body. At first she thought I was just going to kiss her goodnight. But I continued turning over. I put one knee between hers and she spread her legs apart.
Mom put one hand on my shoulder to stop me, asking, “What are you doing Bobby”?
I continued moving over on top of her. “Mom, I just felt the need to be close to you like we used to do”. By that point I was on top of her with both of my legs between hers. As I had moved between her spread legs she had lifted her knees up along my thighs and then dropped them down towards the bed. That was something she had not done before. Usually I just laid there with my legs on top of hers. This was much more comfortable.
Mom seemed a bit alarmed. “Honey, you are really too old for this”.
With a little sound of pleading in my voice I replied, “Oh, please mom? We have not done this in a long time. I don’t see you much any more and I just wanted to be close to you”.
“Well okay, for a little while. Then we should get some sleep. I have a long day tomorrow”.
I laid my head on her shoulder. I could feel one of her nipples getting harder against my neck. I squirmed around like I was trying to get comfortable on her just so I could feel it better. And that had the effect of making my cock harder. I tried to relax to make it go away before mom noticed but it was too late. I could feel the head pushing up between mom’s legs against her panties. I thought if I don’t move maybe she won’t know.
My problem was that mom was not as new to this as I was. As I pushed up against her I could feel her try to move away from me. “Mom, I’m sorry. I could not help it. It just got hard. I saw you naked in the bathroom and you looked so good, I just got hard”.
But the feeling was so electric I could not help myself. I began moving my hips against her, driving the head of my cock against her panties right at her pussy. It only took a few seconds for me to erupt all over her panties.
“Oh mom, I’m so sorry. It just came out of me. I could not stop it”. I was so upset at it I was starting to cry. Remember I was just thirteen at the time.
Mom put her arms around me and hugged me. “Don’t worry Bobby. It was my fault undressing in front of you”.
I could feel her panties and the bed below us was wet, “But I think I made a mess on you”.
Mom just patted my head and said, “It’s nothing to worry about. It is a natural thing for a boy to do”.
Since she did not yell at me I was a bit encouraged. My cock was still hard so I pushed it against her again and held it.
Mom took me by the shoulders saying, “I think you should get off me now”, and turned on her side so I fell back to my side of the bed.
“Mom, you’re not mad at me are you”?
“No, Honey. I know boys your age start getting feelings like that, but we probably should not do that again”. Mom lay back on her back and a little squeal escaped her lips. With a slight smile she said, “You’re just like your father. You left a wet spot on my side of the bed for me to sleep in”.
I scooted over farther on my side, “Here, move this way”.
As mom moved to my side of the bed, she turned over so her back was to me. I moved up against her and put my arm around her so my hand was on her stomach. She put her hand over mine and we both drifted off to sleep.
The entire next day I kept thinking about what happened last night. In English class I had to stay in my seat, pretending to write some notes, for a few minutes after the end of class because I was too hard to get up and walk to my next class.
The next night I made sure I was in bed before mom came in. I was hoping she would leave the door open again. No such luck. Mom went into the bathroom, closed the door, took her shower and then came to bed. After our goodnights and a quick kiss on the check she went to sleep. I had a more difficult time waiting for my cock to go down.
The following night I thought I would give it one last try. I made sure I was in bed first. When mom came in she again went to the bathroom door. She closed it but it did not latch. I could hear her humming to herself and brushing her hair. Then she must have brushed against the door because it opened several inches. Mom was again standing in front of the mirror naked. She turned one way then the other while she looked at her body in the mirror. She seemed to take a much longer time than normal before she took her shower and then came into the bedroom.
When she got it bed I was undecided as to what to do. I wanted to get on top of her again but I was sure that if I asked she would say no. So I just turned over and quickly moved on top of her without saying anything. As I moved my legs between hers she spread them like she had the night before. As I got comfortable on her I could feel my erection already pushing against her panties.
Mom put her arms around me and gave me a hug. “It’s nice to see a son finds his mom desirable but you should say please”.
“Please mom”? Then another thought hit me. “Do you want to take off your panties”?
“No. I don’t think that would be a good idea. I have not been on the pill in years”.
As I began moving my hips against mom, she began rubbing my back. With both hands she moved them from my shoulders down to my butt. When she reached my cheeks she cupped them in her hands and then pulled me up against her. I could feel the head of my cock push against her panties. Her panties were really wet by then so as I pushed I could feel the head sinking in a bit. It was like something was grabbing just the head. I know a man is supposed to last longer for a women but this was new to me. I could not hold it any more. As my hips began to buck frantically against her, mom lifted me up a bit and then pulled me higher so my cock was laying on her stomach when I exploded on her. I just kept jerking against her as sperm kept coming out of me.
And that became our routine. Not every night. Sometimes mom would say she was tired and needed to go to sleep. I was ready at any time. After a couple of months, summer arrived. We did not have much in the way of AC and it could get pretty hot in our apartment. One night when mom came out of the bedroom she was not wearing her t-shirt. “It’s just too hot for that t-shirt tonight”.
I was sure that mom was doing that for me. When I got on top of her, instead of putting my head on her shoulder as I usually did, I held myself up on my arms and looked at her breasts. I moved my head down and ran a tongue around one nipple. When I did that mom moved her hands to my butt and pulled my up against her. I then went from one breast to the other and back again. Mom kept pulling me tight against her, then rocking me back away and to her again. This resulted in my cock pushing in and out into her panties. They were very wet at this point and I could feel the head of my cock pushing her panties into her. By now I was able to last much longer and we typically did this to each other for around thirty minutes and this was no exception. I collapsed on her after about a half hour. After laying on her for a few minutes to catch my breath I rolled onto my side of the bed. I then watched mom take a finger and trace it through my sperm on her stomach like she was finger-painting.
As we continued this over the next few months I was getting more and more frustrated. I wanted to be inside of her and not just butting up against her panties. She was obviously enjoying this so what was the problem? Was she doing this deliberately to frustrate me?
She must be. She knows what this does to a guy. She just lets me dry-fuck her when she knows that we should be doing more. After another week of panty-frustration I finally thought of a plan. It seemed very simple and should work. It is what she would want me to do. She is just saying no because I’m her son.
The next day I went to the store and bought a back of razors. That night when mom came to bed I did not move to get on top of her. After a few minutes she reached over to encourage me to mount her. I just sighed and replied, “I’m not in the mood right now”.
“Are you sure Honey”?
“Yes, maybe after while”. Sometimes we would wake up in the middle of the night and then go at it.
I laid there feigning sleep until I was sure mom was asleep. Then I opened the nightstand drawer and pulled out one of the razors I had bought. With it being summer, we just had a sheet on us so it was easy to move aside so I could see her panties. I pulled one side out from her hip and used the razor to slice through it. She did not stir. Leaning over I reached the other side, pulled it out and sliced through it also.
By the time I put the razor away I was rock hard. I turned over and began rubbing my hand over her nipples. After a few passes mom began a low moan. As she began to stir awake I reached for her hands and pulled them up over her head. It would not do for her to find her panties in tatters at this point.
Mom kept her eyes closed but moved her torso up off the bed to meet my hands rubbing her breasts. “I see you are in a better mood now” she whispered. As I moved over to get on top she spread her legs wide. I put one hand on her hip to disguise the moment I grabbed the cut flap of her panties and then dropped in on the bed between her lets. I had a clear view of her pubic hair and the lips of her pussy. I could not look long because mom was pulling me to get on top of her. She had moved her legs wide and pulled her knees up to her usual position. My cock was fully erect and just an inch away, poised to plunge into her. I reached up for her hands. With one of her hands in each of mine I stretched my arms out until I had her spread-eagled on the bed. I could feel her lift her hips up trying to find my cock. I moved my cock closer until the head was just barely touching her pussy. Mom took a deep breath and lay back on the bed. She knew I was finally not teasing her anymore and was going to begin rubbing her.
I knew this is what she really wanted. She wanted me deep in her. I put my head down and looked down between our bodies. I could see my cock pointed right at her pussy. With a deep breath I thrust forward. I slide halfway into her on the first stroke. Mom gasped and held her breath. With that I pulled back an inch or so and thrust back in again. I was as deep as I could go into her. I pulled back thrust again into her and held myself tight against her.
“Bobby, Stop! Get that out of me! And where’s my panties”!
I let go of her hands and wrapped my arms around her under her body squeezing her to me. At that point I don’t even think I heard what she was saying. I heard her voice but not the words. I just kept thrusting into her as hard as I could.
Mom moved her hands down until they were on my back. In an unconvincing voice she pleaded, “Please Bobby. You have to stop”. She then wrapped her arms around my back hugging me. “Please Bobby”. Did that mean please stop or please fuck me?
Without missing a beat I kept pounding into her. After a few minutes I could feel mom’s pelvis tilting and pushing back against me on each thrust. Her breathing had gotten very ragged when I heard her let loose with a little cry. She hugged me very tightly and then squeezed her thighs against my hips. I turned to look at her face and she had a look that was almost a grimace on it. As she jammed her hips against me one more time she said, “Oh Bobby, mommy’s going to cum”. With that she let out a long low cry and I could feel her pussy grabbing my cock with a pulsating beat. The feeling of being buried to the hilt in her and her pussy grabbing me was it for me and I began cumming in her. As each stream shot out of me I pulled slightly back and then slammed deep into her.
Once we were finished we laid there with our arms wrapped around each other trying to catch our breath. Mom finally let go with, “Wow. If I had known you could do that I would not have waited so long”.
I rolled off mom to my side and she turned and came with me. Just in time I reached down with my hand searching the bed for the remnants of her panties. Once I found them I reached up to the top of the bed and dropped them over the mattress. I stretched out my arm and pushed it under mom’s head. She laid her head on my shoulder and one hand on my chest.
Mom just laid there with her eyes closed. After a while she softly asked, “What happened to my panties”?
“Are you sure you wore them to bed”?
“I’m pretty sure. I always wear them to bed now”.
“Well I’m pretty sure I did not rip them off you”. Well it is the truth.
Mom did not say anything more. She moved her hand around my stomach in a caressing motion and on one downward pass bumped into my cock as it was responding to the touch.
Mom wrapped her hand around me, “What do we have here? Didn’t you get enough”?
“I can never get enough of you mom. You know that”.
Mom responded to the compliment by giving me a squeeze and lifted her left leg up onto my thigh. I took right arm and reached around her back and with both hands pulled her up onto me. She still had me in her hand and was rubbing me against her pussy. I thought she was really wet when I remembered I had just left all that sperm in her.
Mom let go with her hand and pushed her body down so I slid right into her again. “You have been on top of me for way too long. Now it’s my turn”.
And she was right………….

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Living with Uncle Jim pt. 4

Monday morning I woke in Jim’s bed still in pain, more so after what he spent hours doing to me the night before. After taking me to see Johnny and making sure I had taken the morning after pill and putting me on a regular pill he told me I would be spending the night in his room. Finally at 4am I was able to go to sleep so now I was aching all over and really sleepy. I climbed slowly into the shower making sure to wash every inch of myself at least three times before I felt barely clean enough to climb out and get dressed.
“When you get home you will come to my room and wake me.” Jim tells me as I head to the door “make sure you have your uniform on and nothing under it” he adds as I put my hand on the handle trying hard not to be sick, when I open the door I come face to face with the other half of my night mare. Tony’s hands move to my hips with the pretence of steadying me
“Woo Jane careful there” he laughs while I cringe at his voice, lowering my eyes and looking down, my skin crawling I’m desperate to get away from him. As I move to the side he squeezes slightly and moves past me giving me a clear view of his son standing at the end of the path.
“Hey Jane” he calls to me smiling like he’s so happy to see me, for just a second I want to run to back inside and hide. I know it’s ridiculous this isn’t Ben’s fault he doesn’t even know what happened. I take a step forward closing the front door behind me when Jim calls me, looking back his index finger moves to his smiling mouth signalling not to say a word.
“Jane are you ok? You’re really quiet.” Ben asks when we get to school
I look up at him not even realising that we have walked all this way without me hearing a word he has said
“How was your uncle’s party?” He smiles “dad says you looked so beautiful in your new dress I wish I could have seen”
“It was ok” I mumble looking down feeling sick all over again, I hate the look in his eyes, I know he’s wondering why I’m so quiet and is worried about me, but honestly I just can’t make myself care at that moment.
At midday I start to make my way to the lunch hall but I’m stopped by Mrs Cano calling my name seemingly in a rush with her dark grey curls blowing wildly around her cubby face as she waddles into the field towards me
“Ah Jane at last I found you, I need you to come with me to Mr Jones’ office” she says breathlessly in her Spanish accent
I look over at Ben wishing somehow he would stop this, I know it’s stupid. He doesn’t know what John said he was planning, he has no reason to believe I would be in danger of our head master why would he? People like John are respected and trusted. I lower my head and follow Mr Jones’ secretary back to his office.
“Don’t worry you shouldn’t be long he just said he has a message for you from your Uncle” Mrs Cano smiles misreading my face thinking I’m worried that I’m in trouble, I try to smile back but just can’t manage it knowing what I’m about to face as I walk through the closed door to Johns office.
“Ah Jane please take a seat and close the door” he says as he closes a program on his computer and turns to me, I’m uncomfortable his deep voice still has a calming effect on me after all that he did to me that night
“Your uncle has asked to me let you know that he has had to go into work so he won’t be home until late tonight. He asks that you go straight home and make yourself ready for when he gets in” he smiles at me as he passes on the last part of his message
“I have something I would like you to see, come stand here I’m sure you will find it interesting” he adds pointing at the space beside him.
I stand and walk around his desk not able to think of a way to get out of standing within touching distance of him. His right hand moves to the mouse connected to his computer and clicks on the folder closed at the bottom of the screen, suddenly the screen is filled with the image of my blonde hair falling over my face, my mouth filled with Tony’s cock as he looks into my eyes his face contorted with pleasure. Disgust fills me as I realise I can’t see any evidence of the tears that were in my eyes when this was actually happening no red blotchy eyes or pain in my face I actually look like I’m smiling up at him with my eyes, my hand moves to my mouth as I start to feel like I’m about to throw up when I feel a hand slide up my thigh and under my skirt. I turn to look at John but his eyes are glued to the screen as his right hand clicks the mouse bringing up another picture this time a close up of my legs spread wide apart and my uncle between them. I gag holding my hand harder against my mouth trying hard not to allow the vomit now filling my throat to come any higher
“You look so beautiful don’t you think?” Mr Jones asks me pulling my thoughts away from what I’m seeing; my hand flies down to my thigh to stop his hand moving any higher as I look at him disgusted
“No I don’t! I think these pictures are disgusting and are just proof that you are all just dirty perverts having sexual intercourse with a minor”
His smile makes me want to slap him as he replies
“I thought by now you would be able to say the word fuck Jane. We fucked you and as much as you say you didn’t we all know you loved it. Now either you place your hands on the desk and watch the screen or I will have to call your uncle.”
I place my hands flat on the desk and look at the corner of the screen so I don’t actually see the folder full of pictures which he has now put on slide show so he has both hands free
“Ramona please hold my calls and tell the maintenance team that someone needs to check the forth stall in the girls toilets please” he calls through the intercom to his secretary before turning it off, I hear the click of Mrs Cano’s shoes as she waddles off to do as he asked before his right hand reaches over and easy slips open the button holding my shirt over my bra covered breasts and slides in to caress them.
His left hand continues its route up my skirt reaching the top of my thighs and brushing against my private place
“Mm you feel so warm” he breaths into my hair pulling his chair closer to me and leaning in to me, my body starts to shake and my eyes start to well up
“Look at the screen my favourite picture is coming up”
Against my better judgement my eyes move up to the middle of the screen as a picture comes up of me laying on the sofa, John’s head is buried between my thighs, my legs are wide open, my left hand is holding his head seemingly holding him in place as my back arches and I pull Jim’s mouth down to mine. The picture was taken at the exact moment I came; John’s fingers slide my knickers to one side allowing him to slide his middle finger into me. I gasp at the intrusion but he just pushes his finger deeper
“God you are still so tight, I love it” he moans pulling me to stand in front of him “Get on your knees I want you to watch something with me” he adds opening a new file labelled James birthday video. As he clicks play he pushes me to my knees
“Get my cock out and suck it while we watch” he demands, the screen is filled with the sight and sounds of what was happening when his so called favourite picture was taken.
My moans fill the room as his hands grip my hair tight letting me know this isn’t the time to mess around, I pull his private bit from his trousers and suck it into my mouth. I remember from Jim what he liked me to do so I suck him harder as I move my head up and down his shaft. His moans fill the room mingling with mine still playing on the computer screen, the sound of high heeled shoes distracts us as they move closer
“Stay down there and be quiet” he growls pulling his chair towards the desk causing me to shuffle back, “keep sucking, I didn’t tell you to stop!” I take him back in my mouth my heart beating wildly I hear him click off the sound to the video just as the door opens
“Sorry John I spoke to maintenance and they are fixing the broken toilet, also you have a meeting in half hour with Matthew Rose’s parents about his behaviour” I hear her pause “Is Miss Bows gone?” I feel Mr Jones lift his hips pushing himself further into my mouth a silent warning to carry on
“Yes Ramona, I told her, her Uncle called and she seemed upset. I didn’t want her leaving like that and having other children question her so I let her stay a while until she got herself under control” he replies calmly although I feel his cock expanding in my mouth
“Such a shame a child that young has to go through losing her parents. It’s a good thing she has her Uncle to stay with”
“I agree, I know her Uncle well and he is taking good care of her don’t you worry” he smiles back his voice a slight moan as he releases his seed into my throat “let me finish this email and then we can go down to that meeting”
As she closes the door he pulls his chair back
“That was very good, now… before you go I want you to sit on my desk and open your legs wide. I want to taste that pussy again”
“Please Mr Jones can I just go to lunch now I haven’t eaten yet and I will have to go back to class soon” I say trying to get round the other side of the desk and to the door
“Don’t be stupid child Mrs Cano is just outside and I told her you have left already, you will have to wait until she leaves her desk and in the meantime you will get your arse over here and do as you are told” his tone changing dramatically, becoming dark and scary enough that I hurriedly push myself up onto the desk.
At first he just sits there looking at me, just as I start to shake with embarrassment a smile spreads over his mouth
“I want to hear you say it Jane” he sighs leaning back in his chair and folding his arms. his eyes roaming over my body, moving slowly from my eyes down my chest and resting between my legs, I know I don’t have a choice and the quicker I get this over with the quicker I can get back to class and forget it
Looking him straight in the eyes I lift my chin before saying
“Mr Jones I want you to lick my pussy”
The look on his face is pure satisfaction as he leans in towards me and spreads my legs wide, placing my feet on the back of his chair and bending my knees so they fall open. His hand runs up the smooth skin of my thighs reaching the top and pushing my knickers to one side once again as he bends his head.
I jump slightly as his nose moves slowly through my lips parting them as he takes a deep sniff, his hot breath releasing on the top of my thighs and slightly caressing my anal hole. I scrunch my eyes closed as he reaches the little nub at the top, moving over it quickly with the tip of his nose before following with his tongue I concentrate hard on my breathing trying hard not to let what’s happening affect my body and repeating over and over in my head ‘do not come’,
I realise it’s not working as I feel my body start to heat up and my breathing shorten as his tongue slips as deep as it can reach into my private place. His right hand comes round caressing my thighs and reaching his thumb round to caress my nub, unable to stop myself my back arches and before I know it my body tenses and pleasure fills me. As my body comes down I open my eyes to find Mr Jones staring at me with a wide grin on his face
“You know if you just give in to it Jane you will find you will enjoy it even more, maybe so much that your juices will be squirting all over my face”
I pull my legs down off the back of the chair feeling them shake with the effort,
“I will never give in to what you and my Uncle are forcing me to do,” I say with the strongest tone I can manage, the quiver in my voice caused by the aftershocks of pleasure still running through my body not helping.
His laugh catches me off guard as I push my feet to the floor and straighten my skirt
“Well the choice is yours but believe me with the amount of people you will be fucking you might as well enjoy it” he says as he pushes me back against the desk and kicking my legs apart, “Ramona would you please go to the lunch room and get me a coke before the meeting? I am nearly finished here” he calls through the intercom his right hand pushing my skirt up again and forcing his fingers into me
“No matter what you do little girl you belong to us, just you remember that” he says making me gasp in pain as he forces a third finger into me and pushes them all the way in, as we hear the tell-tale clicking of Mrs Cano’s shoes he pulls his fingers from me and places them in his mouth while spinning me round and forcing me out the door
“Remember what your Uncle said be sure to be ready and waiting for him when he gets home” he whispers in my ear before closing the door on me.
Somehow I manage to make my way all the way to the hall just before the bell rings signalling the end of lunch
“Hey Jane,” I hear Ben call behind me
I stop to wait for him not really in the mood to talk but I know that it will be suspicious if I don’t
“Where were you?” he asks as he catches up to me
“I wasn’t feeling well so I stayed in Mr Jones office for lunch” I say looking at the floor as I force my feet to move again, making myself head to class.
At the end of the day Ben and I walk home together as usual but this time accompanied by Carl and Terry who are both going to Ben’s for the night. The conversation seems full of typical teenage boy topics, girls and computers mainly but my attention span lacks the interest where I would use to be interested.
“You’ll be there won’t you Jane?”
I look up confused
“Hey earth to Jane” Carl laughs putting his arm round my shoulder, the sudden contact makes me jump causing his arm to slide from me and a hurt look to come over him “Hey I’m sorry” he tries to laugh it off holding his hands up in front of him in surrender
I stop in my tracks causing the three of them to stop and look at me
“No I’m sorry Carl I was miles away and wasn’t listening, you scared me but that was no excuse to flinch like that” I say slowly forcing myself to place my hand on his shoulder and removing it as quickly as I can without it looking strange
“What was you saying Ben? I will be where?” I ask moving down the road again
“I was just saying about my birthday next week” he says, I can feel his eyes on me watching me closely
“Sure I’ll be there what do you have planned?” I say plastering on a smile to make them feel better. As they start to laugh and joke again about the party Ben wants to have I feel myself slowly going back into my own mind and thinking about the last party I attended and how it changed my life, I know that Ben’s won’t be like that, he wouldn’t do that to me but then I thought that my Uncle would never do it.
As we reach my house I walk towards the door, reaching it before feeling a hand grab my wrist. Again I flinch before I realise its Ben
“Jane look at me” he says ignoring my flinch and reaching up to my chin, his hand gently holding me in place so I can’t look away
“Something is wrong, and I want to know what it is, I won’t push you because you clearly don’t want to talk about it but I will say no matter what it is I’m here when you’re ready to spill. You can trust me” he adds looking me right in the eyes as they start to spill over.
As he releases my face his head slowly bends giving me time to move. Although I flinch again and lower my head I don’t move completely, his lips touch my cheek pressing slightly before moving back
“Don’t” I whisper, he looks at me before stepping back and allowing me to turn and escape inside my Uncles house.
As I close the door on my three friends tears spill down my cheeks, I feel sad that I can’t be around them without starting to feel uncomfortable, I head to the bathroom feely letting the tears fall,
‘normal girls are out flirting and having fun’ I think to myself ‘my parents would say I’m too young for that and I would have agreed, I didn’t want to do things like that before but maybe it would take my mind of everything going on,’
I shake my head as I hold my hand out testing the running water from the shower
‘That would be stupid, and just plain mean I wasn’t raised like that’
I step back and look in the mirror over the sink, leaning my hands on the bowl I look closely at my eyes; they look big, red and puffy. The blue of them looking darker than usual when I’m happy and smiling, turning away I head back to the shower and start to peel away my clothes before stepping in.
The hot water cascading down my naked body I lean my head against the cool tiled wall of the shower letting my thoughts go through my head, not making myself feel any better but I’m no longer able to control them as they turn to the night ahead and what Mr Jones said that Jim wanted me to do. Every inch of my body wanting to scream, to grab my clothes and leave, even to call Ben and tell him everything but the truth is I’m scared what that will cause to happen next. Where will I go? With all the men involved who can I trust? I climb from the tub and walk to my room throwing myself onto my bed.
After calming down and making myself some cheese and bacon pasta bake I head back to my room to get dressed again in the uniform I had not long taken off, not sure what time Jim will be home I head back to the living room to watch TV.
Heading past the kitchen door I change direction and move toward the kitchen cupboard above the sink to the left, inside I find the leftover bottles of vodka, brandy and tequila, without thinking about what a bad idea it is I take the tequila bottle and pour myself a shot glass of it, I knock it back quick and follow up with another glass.
Just as I cringe from the taste of the second glass I hear Jim’s keys in the door. With the Dutch courage of the two tequilas I don’t bother to move instead just fill another glass, as he turns through the door and looks at me I smile and hold my glass up to him daring him to moan about a twelve year old drinking before knocking it back. I instantly regret it as the drink washes through me and starts to affect my senses
“Looks like I came home to a party” Jim smiles walking towards me
“Well you like parties” I sneer at him losing balance and clinging to the kitchen side
“I’m not sure I like you in this state though,” he frowns “though you did do as I asked and you are still in your uniform I will let it slide, next time if you plan to drink don’t drink so much I want you to remember what I do to you!” he continues bending down to kiss me
“I very much doubt will ever forget what you have done to me” I say filling my words with the hatred I have for him
His smile infuriates me so much that I have to look away turning my head to the side
“Oh I hope so little niece I hope you never forget I took your innocence, who this perfect body belongs to. You are mine Jane!” he whispers in my ear as he traps me against the side, his left hand coming up to my chin not unlike how Ben touched me earlier but his grip is a lot tighter almost painful as he holds my head to the side and begins to kiss his way down my neck
“I hear you had some fun at school, I want you to tell me all about it as I fuck you” he says spreading my legs and pushing his fingers into my uncovered private place
My mind beginning to become fuzzy I tell him what Mr Jones made me do at lunch, having to stop and restart every time he growls at me for details, finally getting to the part with him licking my private place Jim lifts me onto the kitchen counter and pulls my head back by my hair
“Tell me again Jane, what you said to him?” he growls licking his way up my neck and using his right hand to unbutton his jeans
“I…I told him to lick my pussy” I mumble back gasping at the end as he pushes his cock ball deep into me
“See what you do to me? The thought of my little niece being a good little slut and getting my friends to lick her pussy while someone is just outside is so hot. I bet you loved it knowing someone could have caught you, mmm his cock spilling in your mouth with Ramona just inches way talking to him”
As he thrusts into me I’m suddenly grateful for the drink, feeling numb I can easily forget what’s happening, as he lifts me up and pushes my chest over the table he pounds deeper and harder into me, causing a pain to shoot through my stomach
“OW UNCLE PLEASE IT HURTS” I shout but his pounding just continues, I grit my teeth wishing I could have another glass of drink to take away the pain and help me forget what’s happening, next time I will remember to drink enough that I’m about to be sick I think to myself
“Ah fuck you feel good baby,” he screams pulling me harder towards him so he is buried as deep as possible before releasing his seed deep into me, as his thrusts slow down and he finishes he pulls himself from me seconds before I find myself sprawled on the floor.
“Get me a beer” he says pulling his jeans up and heading towards the living room, realising he pushed me to the floor like a piece of rubbish, I slowly get back up and head towards the fridge, quickly knocking back another shot of tequila before grabbing him a beer and heading to the living room
The TV plays the scene that shocked me the day Ben came round, I quickly go to make my way up stairs when he grabs me and tells me that he hasn’t finished with me.
Just then his phone rings
His smile gives away who is on the other line straight away, dread fills me quickly.
“Tony just the man I was hoping to talk to, got a favour to ask you and to sweeten the deal come round now” he grins at whatever his friend says “Trust me man this favour won’t need sweetening” hanging the phone up he smiles at me
“Strip naked” he demands of me as he opens his can. Taking my clothes off, he sits on the sofa sideways facing me and watching me lowering my skirt.
“Good girl now put your knees on the arm rest and spread them wide,” he continues, as I do what he says I have no idea where this is heading until he adds
“Now… put your hands both sides of my hips and suck my cock like you sucked John this afternoon”
As I comply it clicks into place, just at that moment the front door opens and Jim’s right hand lands on my head stopping me from moving
“Jesus” I hear Tony mumble as he closes the door behind him, the cool breeze caressing my bum as it clicks shut, I realise he has had a clear view of both my holes as soon as he opened the door
“Whatever the favour man you can have it” he adds as I hear his zip open and feel his hands reach my hips,
It doesn’t take long and soon Tony is filling my pussy as Jim comes in my mouth, both of them thrusting into my holes hard and fast ignoring the moans of discomfort and pain coming from my mouth. As Jim’s body comes down again he pulls my hands making me slip and fall on his chest
“Hey” Tony calls behind me as he slips out of me
“Sorry man” Jim calls back lifting me up and moving off the sofa to sit on the arm rest that I was just kneeling on, his cock slides into me, his mouth claiming mine. As he pulls back out he orders Tony to sit down on the arm rest and pushes me towards him, as Tony pulls me up and slides back into me he throws his head back in pleasure
“Hold her still” Jim says behind me, I start to get that bad feeling again that I got just before he took my virginity I try to look behind me but Tony’s arms clamp round me pinning me to him. I feel Jim’s hands pulling my hips up slightly before something big rubs over my little brown hole
“NO…NO PLEASE” I scream as loud as possible
“Shut her up” Jim growls as he pushes harder into my bum. My struggling becomes wild and determined as Tony removes one hand and blindly fails around looking for something to make me be quiet
“Fuck it man ill shut her up with my fist” he growls
“NO” shouts Jim “NO BRUISES” he says stepping back and grabbing a pillow from the arm chair. Handing it to Tony he moves back up behind me, as Tony thrusts the pillow into my face and holds it between us his hand moves to the back of my head burying my face in it and muffling my protests.
Jim pushes harder into me again the tip of his private bit finally managing to pass the resistance my body was giving causing pain I have never felt before to shoot through me, my eyes leak consistently while I scream as loud as I can. Through the agony I feel Tony moaning loudly
“Fuck James I have never felt anything so tight, I think I’m falling in love” he laughs
“Oh Jesus Christ believe me If you was this end you wouldn’t be saying that”
The two of them continue to thrust and pump into me, every now and then one of them will use my hair to pull my head back and comment on how great I look filled with both their ‘cocks’ I closed my eyes against it grateful at least that I knew I wasn’t going to come with the amount of pain I was in.
Tony’s mouth was around my boob sucking it into his mouth when I felt the warm sensation filling both my holes letting me know it will soon be over, they thrust a few more times making sure to empty themselves completely before pulling out of me and letting me fall on the sofa
“Looks like you took that hole good and proper” Tony laughed pointing down at Jim’s private bit. Opening my eyes I look over at Jim as he sits on the arm rest of the chair and notice that his lower half is covered in blood, my left hand gently reaches back and softly touches my sore bum, coming against something wet I look down at my and seeing my blood. Panic builds inside me as I sit up.
Jim looks over at me and smiles
“Don’t panic I just ripped you a little should have prepared you more but I couldn’t be bothered to wait, we will visit Johnny tomorrow” he adds
The pain still coursing through me says it’s more than a little, my tears still falling as Tony pushes me to my back and slides his fingers back into me. I can’t believe they really don’t care what they just put me through, my hands fly up as I begin to punch every inch of him I can reach the pain shooting up my back fuelling my anger and actually helping me to think through it.
Seeing what I’m doing Jim comes running round the other side of the sofa and grabs my hands but not before I shock them both with a swing that connects firmly with Tony’s nose. As if in slow motion I hear a crack and feel warm liquid spray over my face. He climbs off me screaming and shouting all kinds of words even the devil himself would blush at, it doesn’t take him long though to recover and come stomping towards me with painful intentions in his eyes, my anger still burns inside me and I struggle against Jim’s hands wanting to punch them both
“Tony stop” quicker than I thought possible Jim stands in front of me with his hands against Tony’s chest
“Move out of my way James that little bitch needs a lesson in respect” he growls trying to push against Jim
“NO BRUISES” Jim shouts pushing him hard making him stumble and fall to the ground
“Are you fucking kidding me? Look what she fucking did” he points to his nose now streaming steadily with his blood
I can’t help myself as a laugh builds up and escapes my lips bringing both men to stare at me
“You think this is funny bitch?” Tony yells over Jim’s shoulder causing my hysterics to start all over again as his anger comes out in a roar Jim still stands between us
“Jane if you don’t shut the fuck up I’m going to hurt you in a way that won’t leave any marks” he shouts over his shoulder at me making me laugh even more
“Y…you already d…did” I manage between breaths finding it strange myself after what’s just happened I can’t stop laughing, but as they say you either laugh or you cry and I have been crying enough lately come to think of it who are they?
The strange though slows my giggling as I climb from the sofa a sob following the last giggle as I accidentally press against my bum
“Can I have a shower?” I ask sitting on my knees on the floor
“A salt water bath would be better” Jim replies not looking at me as I crawl the stairs on my hands and knees.
The bath water stings against my broken skin making me grit my teeth and grip tightly against the sides. When I finally manage to get under the water the door bangs into the wall beside me making me jump
“What the fuck what that?” Jim growls at me “don’t you start to think that cause I don’t want you bruised I won’t hurt you in other ways” he adds coming towards me and gripping my neck with his hand, instinctively I let go of the sides of the bath and grip his hand trying to pull him off me. He pushes me back into the bath and releases me causing another shot of pain to go through me
“Sit forward” he growls again and pouring half the tub of salt that he’s holding into the hot water behind me, using his hand to swirl it around till it dissolves he adds “the salt will help your muscles relax and also help you start to heal”
It becomes clear that he has no intention of leaving as he sits on the toilet seat and watches me sit there in the water, I decide to get on with it hoping that the salt will ease some of the pain but it doesn’t seem to be working as I lean back slowly
“Why did you hit him?” he asks, I can’t believe what a stupid question it is and that he really has to ask
“You both just hurt me really bad Jim, and then he pushed me back on my bum to stick his fingers in me” I said looking at him
“I don’t care what he did you had no right to touch him like that” he stands up and bends over me “and I have told you before not to call me Jim”
“No right? I had no right? Are you joking? You have no right to rape me over and over, you have no right to hurt me the way you have yet you stand there and say I have no right to defend myself?” I shout at him
Quicker than I could have seen it coming his hand catches mine and pins them against the tiled wall while his right hand moves under the water, spreading my legs and pressing into my bum
“I. Don’t. Care. How. Much. It. Hurts. You. You. Are. Mine!” he says slowly emphasizing every word while looking at me in the eyes, his biggest finger sliding in and out of my bleeding hole, sending blankets of pain all over me. He releases me just as quick again,
“You better find a way to apologise to him. I have to go away for the night for work and I asked him to watch you,” at my confused look he smiles “you will be staying at Tony’s house the night”
‘Oh my god,’ I think to myself ‘how am I meant to survive the night alone with Tony?’ then I realise I won’t be alone, Ben will be there and hopefully Tony’s wife Kerry will be there too.
“When?” I ask as he leaves the bathroom
“Thirteenth” he says walking down the hall
When I climb out I head to my room until I hear a cough coming from the end of the hall, looking up Jim is standing in his door way looking at me. Shaking his head at his room he turns round disappearing from sight and expecting me to follow, for a second I entertain the thought of ignoring him and continuing to my room but I know the consequences wouldn’t be worth it in the end. Sighing I head to his room to find him laying on the bed waiting for me
“Please Uncle, let me sleep tonight surely you have hurt me enough and can’t possible want sex again?” I plead with him too tired to argue
“Get on the bed Jane” he demands ignoring my protest. To my surprise as I lay down I see that his clothes stay on “turn around I want to check that you’re not ripped” not sure if this is another trick but wanting to know the answer myself I turn away from him so that he can see my back passage clearly
Gently his fingers probe the sensitive area only causing slight pain enough to just make me gasp quietly
“No, you aren’t ripped,” he says from behind me before moving away and laying next to me
“Jane I want you to know that I do care for you” he continues shocking me as he pulls me into his arms
“I don’t want to hurt you, but you won’t do as I tell you without me forcing you. I want you to enjoy it like we do. I want you to enjoy giving other people the pleasure you bring me and letting me watch or tell me about it, of course that’s only with people I want you to fuck not boys at your school.” He adds looking my in the eyes,
I’m not sure where this is coming from part of me is glad that he seems to be being gentle but the other part knows that’s how I fell for his trap before.
“Jane in time you will learn the pleasures you can bring a man and even a woman, I will teach you if you just stop fighting our love” as I look up at him confused where he gets the idea love has anything to do with this his mouth lowers to mine.
The kiss is soft yet demanding as his tongue presses against my lips his hands run through my hair stoking me softly, I can’t help think that it would be quite romantic if it wasn’t my Uncle kissing me, if he hadn’t of done all the things he has. Maybe if he was just a normal boy my age, maybe if he was Ben I would have enjoyed it.
He brings me from my thoughts as his heavy weight lowers into my chest, I try to prepare myself for what’s about to happen but again I’m shocked as his clothes stay on and he makes no attempt to remove the towel that is the only thing between our bodies.
“You are perfect Jane, just what I always needed. With you I won’t need anyone else, just you” he says rolling back on to the bed and pulling me tight towards him,
“I won’t harm another girl if I can just have you” he mumbles closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep,
my head filled with pressure and guilt, how can I say no when he says he won’t hurt anyone else, but how can I trust him? How can I say yes and spend the rest of my life being a sexual slave to a bunch of dirty old men? And women? He mentioned women, I hope to god he was just using it as some kind of example and not really intending to force me into some kind of gay sexual thing.
As these thoughts so through my head another thought comes flying at me ‘Jim mentioned that I will be staying with Tony on the thirteenth that’s Ben’s birthday, the night of the party he wanted to have, maybe with all those people there it won’t be so bad but then saying that it could make things worse.’ My head starts to become fussy again with all the thoughts, pressure and the aftermath of the tequila
Before falling asleep I decide I will talk to Ben tomorrow… about the party at least…

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An Intimate Night

an intimate winter night i spent with a hot man. it was cold out there, and he needed a cab, … i don’t know, read it

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This is a new departure for me, as I have not written anything really autobiographical before – a few incidents in my stories are based on real events (not the coercive or violent ones, of course), but only loosely. However, this particular happening on our summer holiday was so sexy that I have been longing to write about it, and in the end my partner has agreed to me posting this. The title comes from those junior school essays we used to have to write when we went back to school after the summer, or we did when I was a girl anyway.

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This is my first story here so please give me your comments…good or bad. I have lots of ideas to write about and maybe some true stories.

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