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“Hi, I’m Mike and these are my associates Dave and Bob. As you can see, Dave here is carrying a full automatic assault rifle and he’s got enough bullets to kill you all a few times over. On my other side, you see Bob. He is a professional cameraman and tonight he’ll be in charge of filming our little endeavor. I suppose you are a bit confused about what we are planning to do with you and this equipment, but that is not important. What is important is that there is a way you can survive this evening and maybe even enjoy yourselves in the process.
You see, we are in the business of making videos on demand for a wealthy group of people with exquisite taste and they chose your lovely family for this week’s entertainment. As you may have guessed, this will involve a bit of fucking and possibly a bit of shooting. Now, you (pointing at Billy) will be fucking your mother, and you (pointing at Jack) will be fucking your lovely daughter. And here comes the tricky part: the only way you’ll stay alive this evening is if you (pointing at Jack again) will achieve orgasm inside your partner before he (pointing at Billy) does. Is that understood?”
The kids remained quiet, too scared or shocked to react. Jack again tried to break his restraints, then yelled inaudible curses in his gags. I could do nothing but nod, helplessly. Still a bit groggy from the sedative, bound and gagged, there was no escape. We’d all die for sure. No way forty year old Jack could cum before the sexually inexperienced Billy would. The three men seemed to expect as much and Dave already seemed anxious to start shooting.
“Don’t worry, I’ll make it look like a family style killing slash suicide” he joked.
“Well then, I think we’d better get you undressed and get this show started.” With those words, Mike removed our bounds and gags. Jack immediately took his chance to take swing at the man. Mike seemed to have anticipated this reaction, in one supple move he dodged Jack’s fist and delivered a powerful blow to his cheek. It was a carefully measured blow. Hard enough for Jack to think twice before trying anything like that again, but not so hard that it would show too much or knock him out. He sank back in his chair, spitting out one bloody half of a tooth.
“Don’t do that” Mike said, cradling his fist in his hand.
I decided that for now, the only way we’d stand a chance was if we would cooperate. If we did, I’d have to have intercourse with my son and Jack would have to fuck Haley. Every bit of maternal instinct told me I was doing something wrong, but I knew getting killed now would help no one. With great reluctance, I rose from my chair and started to unbutton my blouse. With my eyes I tried to encourage my husband and the kids to do likewise. Obediently they started shedding their clothes.
I dropped my pants, leaving me in nothing but my black silk stockings and underwear.
I heard a wolf whistle coming from Mike. “Leave the stockings on, it makes you look slutty” he said.
I gathered all my courage, took a deep breath and unhooked my bra. I let the cups fall from my breasts and drop on the concrete floor, revealing my biggest assets: my firm and round natural breasts, topped with big hard nipples. I was proud of my breasts, I did my exercises each morning and it showed. Next, I pulled down my panties and let everyone see my completely depilated vagina. Apart from my stockings, I was completely naked now and felt extremely vulnerable, left to the mercy of the three wicked men. A moment later, the kids were naked too and finally, Jack dropped his boxers.
I hadn’t seen my kids without their clothes on for years. I know, every mother thinks her children are the most beautiful creatures on earth, but the more I saw of them, the more I was convinced that Billy and Haley were indeed just that. Both of them were of average height, had dirty blonde hair, lightly tanned skin and well-toned bodies. Haley had truly gorgeous firm round breasts with small dark pink nipples and a beautiful little pussy with just a little strip of dark blonde hair above the slit. I could see her pink inner lips and hood peek out between her full, puffy outer lips. I knew she was sexually active for some time now.
Billy was every bit as handsome as his older sister was beautiful. He was a cute boy, athletic, but very shy. Too shy to ever approach a girl and I’m sure my son was still a virgin. His eager young penis was already pointing upward, hard as steel and bobbing softly with each beat of his heart, making him even more shy than usual. It was almost funny watching him trying desperately not to stare at my or Haley’s naked body.
His father Jack was his opposite in almost every way. You could still see his former muscular figure, now a few pounds overweight, but still very handsome. Hairy chest and a big, flaccid dick. Jack was a good father; he loved his children and wouldn’t dream of hurting them, much less having sex with them.
I knew his mind was racing with futile and possibly lethal plots to take hold of Dave’s rifle and kill the intruders. Somehow, I had to turn his mind around and have him willing, no, wanting to inseminate our daughter before her brother shot off in me. He’d have to fuck her like a man possessed.
Help came from an unsuspected source. Trying to humiliate us some more, Mike grabbed Haley by the back of her neck and pushed her face between her father’s thighs.
“Maybe you’d better take him in your mouth first and suck on him till he gets nice and hard for your little pussy. If you do it right, he’ll cum in no time and we can all go home and live our merry lives” Mike told Haley. Nothing on earth would get Jack ready faster than a well-executed blowjob.
Haley understood this opportunity and without any hesitation she opened her mouth and gobbled up her father’s flaccid cock. She would have to act like the sexiest and horniest slut there ever was if we were going to survive. Her cheeks, red with shame, sucked hollow as she did her best to get her father as hard and as close to cumming as possible. In no time, she got his juices flowing and his penis started to swell in her mouth. She then proceeded to give him an expert blowjob, alternating sucking the big purple head and licking the shaft and balls. Within a few moments, Jack was sporting a full erection. Pushing her chances, she kept sucking as long as possible and even tried deep throating his cock, doing her best to get him as hot and ready as possible.
“Goddamn girl, you really love your father’s cock” Mike grinned “You’re going to like what comes next. Get your horny ass on the bed and let daddy show us how much he loves you too.”
Still committed to her role of a total slut, she obeyed Mike’s commands and eagerly spread her legs for her father. Her little pink pussy opened like a flower, displaying her tender and moist insides. In an ultimate attempt to arouse her father some more, she brought her hand between her legs and started to diddle her little clit.
Even in this perverted situation it struck me again how beautiful she was. In any other situation, her partner would be one of the luckiest men alive. Her actions had an unexpected, but welcome effect though. A sudden groan next to me drew my attention from my daughter to my son. The graphic imagery of his beautiful sister masturbating her obscenely exposed pussy had been too much for him and caused him to orgasm spontaneously. Long, thick ropes of white cum shot up high from his penis and splattered on the floor between his feet. Terrified and humiliated he closed his eyes as the last waves of cum oozed out of his little hole and trickled down his shaft, pooling in the dark little curls above his penis.
“Good boy, you may have bought yourself and your family a few minutes more to live!” Mike laughed, then turned to Haley and me. “No more fooling around now. Get on the bed and start fucking!”
I crawled on the big bed next to Haley and lay down on my backs, our butts on the edge of the bed and our knees in the air so our pussies were as open and accessible as possible. Haley lied close to me, so close I could feel her body heat and my stocking clad legs softly rubbed against her smooth skin as we adjusted ourselves on the bed. Bob used this time to aim the lights and take some close-ups of our bodies and genitalia.
“Well dad, you’d better start fucking. You know the hair triggers those young boys have and Dave here is just itching to kill you all. To prove I’m not the worst kidnapper in the world, I’ll give you a two minute head start. Isn’t that nice?”
Jack still remained seated in his chair. In spite of his huge throbbing and drooling erection, he would not cooperate in his daughter’s rape, even if it would kill us all. Dave roughly pulled him from his chair and pushed him between Haley’s legs.
“You fuck her, or she dies” Dave ordered.
Haley took Jack’s penis and rubbed its head between her lips, pushing her hips upward, trying to fuck her father. Still, he was hesitant to penetrate his daughter.
“Jack, just fuck her, dammit!” I screamed. That’s when he gave in and pushed forward. Haley moaned softly as her father’s thick penis slid all the way inside. “It’s big” she whispered. She locked her legs behind his back and kept him tight while her pussy stretched to accommodate the big, fat cock. Slowly she released him from her grip and allowed him to pull out a bit and thrust in again.
“Do it slowly daddy” she whispered. Jack groaned involuntary and gave an extra push. Haley was clever and had enough experience with fucking to notice her father’s reaction to her words. The pain of being stretched more than ever began to fade and she started to move against him to meet his thrusts. She grabbed his head and kissed his mouth.
“Yes daddy, fuck my tight little pussy. Fuck me daddy!” she panted in his ear, being as vocal as possible, trying to talk the cum out of his balls. With every thrust, Jack started to lose more and more of his reservations and began to stroke in and out with an increasing pace.
“All right, two minutes passed. Come here boy, come here and start fucking.” Mike instructed.
I’m sure Billy felt as embarrassed as I did when he took his place between my lewdly spread legs. I must admit he had a beautiful cock. Still wet from his earlier orgasm and oozing even more precum, but still as hard as steel and eager to explore its first pussy. I took the stiff pole in my hand and guided it towards my vagina. His slick cock parted my nether lips and the purple head sank into my vagina. Instinct took over and Billy pushed his hips forward, sliding inside until his wet pubes were mashed against my hairless mound, ending his virginity in one powerful thrust.
“Oh mom!” he groaned and I felt his cock swell and twitch, spitting thick ropes of sperm again, now deep in my vagina. I saw the panic in his eyes as Billy ejaculated inside me. He hadn’t even lasted three seconds before he came and now we’d all be shot.
“Ooh, I think sonny likes it” Mike laughed diabolically. “Has your mommy got a nice hot pussy? Start fucking boy, and keep fucking as long as you can! Just don’t cum inside her!”
Literally feeling like we’d just dodged a bullet, I grabbed my son’s ass and started a rocking motion. He picked up quickly and slowly started to fuck his very first pussy.
Next to me, Jack was now fully committed to fucking his daughter. His thick cock pistoned with great speed in and out of Haley’s pussy. Slapping noises reverberated through the room every time his hips collided with hers. Shockwaves rippled through her entire body, making her firm titties jiggle with every thrust and coaxing soft moans from her lips. Her hand slid between their bodies and resumed rubbing her clit.
“Oh daddy, your big cock feels so good, I’m going to cum so hard on your big fat cock” she groaned as horny as possible. Her body started to shake, then became rigid as she clasped her arms and legs around her father, flattening her perfect breasts as she pulled herself up against his body, lifting herself completely from the bed.
“Yes! Yes! I’m cumming on your gorgeous cock daddy. I’m cumming daddy! Fuck me, I’m cumming!” she yelped before mashing her lips against his, forcefully thrusting her tongue in his mouth. I saw him wince from this unexpected invasion of his damaged mouth, but I also noticed him getting very exited from feeling this sexy little minx cum on his cock. The final waves of her orgasm ebbed from her body and she fell back on the bed, panting and shivering. Jack kept slowly fucking her sensitive little pussy through her moments of bliss, then steadily started increasing his pace again.
All this time, Billy kept pumping my vagina with a steady pace. It started to feel good, a little too good. I always came easily when I was fucking and deep inside I felt an orgasm rise slowly but unstoppably. I knew from Billy’s panicked look and increasingly erratic movements that he was getting closer again too. I couldn’t help it; I could no longer hold it back and closed my eyes as a powerful orgasm washed over my body. My pussy muscles squeezed Billy’s cock, milking him, sucking the cum from his balls.
“Think of boring things Billy, think of ugly things, think of math…” I coached him.
“I can’t mom, I’m making it again” he whispered and I felt him squirt another load of hot sperm deep in my squeezing and sucking vagina.
“Keep humping me, don’t let it show. Keep humping” I groaned softly in his ear as another, even bigger orgasm took control of my body.
Luckily the men only saw me cumming and never noticed what really happened. All through my orgasm, Billy kept thrusting his cum spurting dick in my soaked pussy. He kept fucking me without as much as a moan or a shudder. I couldn’t help but admire his youthful stamina. He had cum three times now, but his dick never lost a bit of hardness as he kept rhythmically pumping it in and out of my vagina.
Next to me, Jack and Haley were again going at it like rabbits. Haley was doing her best to make her father cum. Shaking her titties, moaning like a whore, squeezing her pelvic muscles, fondling his balls; nothing could push him over the edge. The four of us were fucking close to fifteen minutes now and it was getting more and more improbable that Billy would last any longer. If they’d examine my pussy, we’d all be dead.
“Haley, finger his asshole” I whispered to my daughter. She looked at me with doubt in her eyes, but followed my suggestion. Her hand slid up to his trusting butt and started tickling his asshole. With a little force, her finger slid inside and this finally pushed him over the edge. He put his lips to his daughter’s and with a deep, animalistic groan, he released a wild torrent of cum deep in her pussy.
“Oh Haley, I’m cumming! I’m cumming baby! I’m cumming in your wonderful pussy!” he moaned and again kissed her mouth.
“I feel it daddy, I feel you cumming in me” Haley panted between his kisses.
I had to act fast. Jack had climaxed now, completing his part, but when the men would see the amount of sperm my son had already pumped in my pussy, there was no telling what they’d do. Probably kill us all. For the moment, they seemed to have lost their interest in Billy and me, as Bob was busy filming a close-up shot of Jack’s pearly white sperm oozing out Haley’s well-fucked pussy.
“Billy, fake it now” I whispered.
He looked at me with questioning eyes.
“Pretend you cum in me now”
Now he understood what I wanted and picked up his pace again.
“I don’t have to” he whispered, then groaned out loud “I’m cumming too mommy!”
For the third time this night, I felt his penis swell inside me and then he came again, pumping two, three more jets of sperm in my already cum-soaked pussy.
“Pull it out Billy, don’t cum inside me” I yelled with played panic. Billy obeyed and withdrew his still shooting cock from my body. His last two jets of cum splattered between my breasts. From the corner of my eyes I could see our act was convincing the kidnappers. Bob pushed my son aside and was now filming between my legs as I felt Billy’s huge load start to dribble from my lips.
As my mind slowly returned to reality, I heard Mike applauding
“I think, that was the best show ever. I’m sorry to say Dave, but I think we may have to let them live.”
I felt a little sting and everything went black. Was I shot? Were we all going to die?
“You tell, you die. We’ll find you” I heard Mike’s voice as if from miles away.
Then everything stopped.
The next thing I remember is waking up in my own bed next to my husband. I saw he had a little red puncture mark in his neck. He also had a swollen and severely discolored jaw, what looked like it would hurt like hell when he’d wake up. Slowly I started remembering everything that had happened to us. I quickly got out of bed and checked the kids’ bedrooms. Billy and Haley were both there, sleeping peacefully and physically undamaged.
That’s when I started worrying about the future, about the consequences of our nightmare adventure. Jack’s jaw would heal and his tooth be fixed, but what about the psychological effects. After all, we had committed incest, which had to be traumatic. And what about pregnancies? Haley would probably be safe, as Jack had had a vasectomy years ago, but I was unprotected, and Billy had cum inside me three, well, two and a half times!
We all sat down at the kitchen table and had a good, long talk. After a few awkward moments the first days, life returned to normal and everything turned out to be all right. In fact, the experience brought us closer together as a family and it had given Billy an enormous boost of confidence. However, three weeks later, my period hadn’t come yet. I took a test and discovered that I was pregnant with my son’s baby.
I decided not to tell anyone and got an abortion as soon as possible. We never told our story to anyone and me and Billy, nor Haley and Jack ever did anything sexual together again. But still…
I couldn’t stop thinking how it would be to give birth to my son’s baby.

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My Boyfriend’s First Time

This is a true story of when my boyfriend gave me his virginity. Since this night we have been very sexually active, and enjoy our activities many times a week. 🙂

“Teachers Code Red”

“Teachers Code Red”
__I’m Miss Nancy Clark, ( I’ll call me). I’m a high school teacher. I like my job…but…. for reasons I’d better explain. I had sexual desires for another teacher at that school. A man I’ll called Terry, who I had hot desires for secretly and my job put me close to him.
In teachers school they taught us women about a ’Code Red’, when a male student made a sexual move on us. What to do and what will happen…but conduct between female to male teachers were never discussed much. They just expected us to know not to fraternize with each other. This was all to my advantage…..
This ’other’ male teacher never suspected I had this big secret desire for him. I enjoyed my desire and carefully planned to someday get him into bed with me. I was a late bloomer but now had full tits and a pretty sexy shape. He was 5 years older and was the sexist man I’d ever been around. He was starting to pay attention to me and I could have an orgasm just thinking about him. No other man could do that to me.
—-
OK,…. I had not planned to tell this part of the story…but…since no one knows me, I’ve realized the freedom I have to tell it…..
The man I’m …(really ‘obsessed’ with), is my older brother, Terry, a teacher like me at the same school. The people at school don’t know this except admin. I use another last name with their approval. At home all this got started when I was a young teen. Our family was taught to keep our emotions to our self…..but….when I got in my room and closed and locked the door, I was free to be myself.
Off came my clothes and I danced around my room naked. I love to look at myself in the long mirror and feel my body. I squeezed my small tits and nipples, felt my legs and rubbed my pussy. It made me feel good to do this and made me very horny. If no one was home, I would go in Terry‘s room and get in his drawers. I would feel his folded shirts and rub them on my body. I would then go to his clothes hamper and put his shirts up to my face and smell his aftershave and rub the shirt on my pussy…and then…. all changed.
In the wee hours of the night I had to go pee. I quietly opened my bedroom door and just as I did, I saw mom and my brother come out of the bathroom. I quick closed my door except for just a crack to peek out of. I got a shock. They hadn’t turned the light out yet. Terry was naked with a big hardon, mom was naked and she reached over and held his hardon. The faced each other as she slowly jacked Terry’s stiff cock. They kissed and Terry started feeling mom’s tits.
My legs started shaking as I gasp for breath. This was the very last thing I ever expected to see.
Mom and Terry were having a sexual affair. Dad was gone that weekend and were taking advantage of the time, figuring I was asleep at that time of night. I watched mom get on her knees and I could hardly watch. Was she…omg…she was. She started sucking on Terry’s big cock. He stopped her, turned out the bathroom light, and took her in his bedroom and closed the door. They never saw my bedroom door and the crack it was open. I closed it ever so quietly and tried to calm myself.
My bedroom was at the end of the hall and next to Terry’s bedroom. My heart was pounding with tension. I had to do it. I had to go listen at the wall. I still had to pee but now my pussy was full of tingles with an overpowering urge to rub it.
I very quietly put my ear to the wall to listen. My hand went right to my pussy unconsciously. I slow rubbed my clit as I heard mom moaning. I was so tense my finger trembling was rubbing my clit for me. My mind was going crazy picturing what Terry must be doing with mom.
My young pussy was about to have my first orgasm and there was no stopping it. I clamped my lips shut as I wanted to moan out for some reason. I heard mom start a panting steady moan…oh..oh..oh she was moaning this over and over. My clit felt so hot and something in my pussy started pulsing and my legs stiffened up as my first orgasm ran through my body….
I had to lean on the wall so I wouldn’t fall down. I heard mom give out with sharp moan and then sigh real big. My pussy spasmed when I heard that…..I just knew Terry had made her cum.
I could hardly get back to sleep as mom’s sound kept replaying in my head. I had to go pee, so I got up quietly and snuck in the bathroom. As I tiptoed back …omg…they were at it again. The movement of the bed and her quiet moans were to much and I got back in my bed and fingered my pussy again….
That night changed everything.
I had dreams of Terry being on top of me and I was the one moaning as we had hot sex. I still have those dreams. I slowly became quietly obsessed with my brother Terry.
Terry has never paid the slightest bit of attention to me….but now….as my body had blossomed he has began to notice me, at home and at school…or am I just imagining he is. He put his around me yesterday at home and said: “How’s it going sis.”….omg…he’s never done that before. Chills ran through my body as I squeaked out a “Fine Terry…a…what’s mom got for dinner tonight?” What a dumb thing to say but I was nervous. He took a good look at me and said: “You know…you’ve really filled out, Nan.” and rubbed my back as I almost peed my panties.
His new attention to me didn’t stop there. At school he started looking and smiling at me. In the teachers lounge when it was empty…omg…he ran his hand over my ass real quick and chuckled. Out of my mouth came my whisper: (“….save that for home Terry.”)…I could believe I said that. Well…he saved it for home ok, he trapped me in the hallway. I grinned and backed up in my robe. He backed me up against the wall and whispered: (“…how many male students have made a move on you Nan?”) I said: (“…none have so far have crossed the line, but one male teacher felt my ass today.”) Now we were face to face, inches apart. I was melting he was so damn sexy. As my pussy twitched inside he said: (“…teacher to teacher, that’s no big deal.”)
I closed my eyes and put my hands on his hips. (mom and dad were downstairs). My whole body tingled as I ask myself what are you doing? He put his cheek to mind and whispered: (“…may I have this dance?”) I nodded my head as our bodies meshed tightly together. I now felt his big bulge between my weak legs.
He held me up tight as his warm cheek pressed against mine. His bulge and my pussy fit perfect together…. Could he tell I just had an orgasm?…I wondered.
We danced in place quietly…he whispered: (“…Nan, your looking just like mom when she was in her twenty’s, I’ve seen the pictures.”).
I now had his full ….attention and I knew why. I was having the most wonderful day of my life…so far… Sorry mom, but your going to have to share Terry with me. At our teaching jobs it was to risky to pay a lot of attention to each other….just some quick feels when it was clear….but at home we planned when we knew mom would be gone. Each evening more quick feels and a quick close dancing with grinding pussy rubs against his hardon. It was getting closer and closer to getting what I had wanted for so long. Now he was longing to be with me and he started feeling my tits and ass in the hallway. I could make him get a hardon real quick just by feeling his cock. He would not kiss me with passion and it built up day by day…but when would get that golden chance to have the sex we both wanted.
It was Terry that came up with the solution. My heart and his raced thinking about it.
The school.
On Sundays, it was bare, no clean up, no activities of any kind and we both had keys to it all. Terry left first that morning. I waited about 30 minutes and I left. We park away from each other a half a block away. I entered by the back door and Terry was waiting for me. He took me to the principal’s office and shut and locked the door. We both grinned and our rendezvous began. I wore a full skirt with no panties and a sweat shirt with no bra. He had on a jogging suit.
We locked together standing and rubbed our bodies together. I kissed the man I had always want and he kissed all over my face. He then pick me up and placed me right on top of the principals desk. He started kissing up my legs farther and farther up. I was in anticipation heaven. He said he had dreamed about this moment for a long time. I could only nod my head and catch my breath. I was so tense as he started licking my pussy. My body squirmed as I felt his tongue go up and down my wet slit. He knew just how to draw my clit in his lips and drive me wild. This was the greatest arousement of my life.
He then came around the desk and took off his jogging jacket. He pulled me so my head was off the desk and placed his wadded up jacket under my neck. I was numb with excitement. I was now looking at his bulging hardon upside down. He dropped is jogging pants. I reached out and now felt the cock mom held that night. Now it was all mine. I kissed and licked it getting it all wet as he stepped forward and slipped it in my waiting mouth. It was big but just right to slip all the way down my throat.
I held his balls as he began to fuck my mouth. He leaned over and held my ass. His tongue went up and down my pussy. He pumped a little faster as he took my tingling clit between his lips. I had to moan with his hot cock sliding in my wet mouth. He even began to moan as I felt his balls tighten up. He knew, and I knew he was going to cum. He sucked my clit and his tongue went crazy in my clit….just as I felt hot cum explode in my throat. My pussy raised up to as I had the climax of all climaxes. My pussys squirmed out of control as his tongue was almost to tense on my tingling clit. Cum filled my mouth and out the sides. I didn’t know a man could cum that much as he kept pumping my mouth. My body was quivering all over as the climax lasted and lasted.
I knew we made a lot of noise but we couldn’t stop it. Moaning, squirming, shaking and cuming all at once. I had to swallow what I could so more could cum could come in…. we were in our own heaven and didn’t want to leave…..
We tried to gather our minds as he came back around the desk and got on top of me. I love the feel of his warm body on me. I now felt his big cock in my pussy. We savored the feeling slowly and let it build up again in us as he began to fuck me deep and glorious. I raised my knees and wrapped my legs around him tight. We two, now became one, as our bodies meshed together.
I heard beautiful music… and saw beautiful lights….. dancing in my head. My body shook with the anticipation of what was about to happen. I had never seen Terry this excited. He was kissing me furiously as he pumped me fast and hard… I held on tight and let the feeling flow through my body….omg…I was peaking and he was about to cum…
We clamped together as big shots of hot cum filled my pussy to over flowing. My pussy climaxed and pulsated squeezing his big cock…my world was spinning with euphoria…
I knew he felt like he was fucking a young mom and I didn’t care…I had him now.
Soon the room got all quiet as we both drifted into a beautiful slumber…..
Every thing was going as smooth as glass. We just had a glorious first sex and now at home we snuck looks, feel as a great build up waiting for our next chance to do it again. I didn’t care if Terry was sneaking sex with mom, I was getting what I had always wanted.
At school I had the warm feeling all the time knowing that soon we would be together. I was having lunch when Mel, the school Janitor came and sat by me. He was a young handsome guy who had always been very friendly to me. He leaned over smiled and said: “We have to talk privately.” Well…. he was showing some real interest in me?…I finished and we over to the teachers lounge part. It was empty. He scooted close to me and said: “You and I must keep this top secret. Last summer the school secretly installed surveillance equipment in the school.
I check the videos and reset them. I get a red light if someone is in a room. Monday I saw the red lights and played the tape. I then erased and reset it. It no longer exists.
I felt the cold trickle of sweat down my spine. He looked around and suggested we might go someplace to talk that evening. We met at a far away diner and talked. He said that was the most beautiful tape he’d ever seen. It’s gone forever now but only in his memory. I was so relieved I kissed him.
It was a magical kiss and we headed to his van. We wasted no time as we began kissing and headed for the back of his van. I had never had an affair before and this was so quick and exciting. To have a handsome guy get this excited over me from just his memory of that video was making me sexually horny all over.
His warm hand went up my skirt and inside my panties fast. My mind was spinning as I heard his belt buckle and zipper. His hands then went under my blouse and bra. The rush to have sex was making my pussy twitch as my legs opened wide. I felt his nice warm cock slide in my now slick pussy. We began our frenzy of fucking as we were headed got sex heaven. This was all new to me and my body took over fucking him deep in me. I couldn’t control my moans and held him tight and tongue kissed him as we headed for a peak of sudden lust that we wanted.
I couldn’t help but yell out as I peaked and I felt his warm cum shoot in me. I felt like an our of control animal and I kept fucking him deep in my pussy….we fucked until we couldn’t fuck any more…..
He lifted my weak body into the front seat and drove me to my car….
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It’s now weeks later….Mel, my brother Terry and I lay naked in his bed. Mel turned on our favorite video to watch. He had confessed that he had made a copy of my brother and I fucking on the principal’s desk.
There is was…the hidden camera over head showing us having our first time to have sex. I turned the sound up to hear us moaning and cuming. Mel and Terry’s warm hands started to feel my naked body all over. I felt their nice warm cocks. I clicked off the light and video. They told me they had a surprise for me.
They put me on top of Terry facing him. Terry slipped his warm cock in my pussy. Mel got on my back and slipped his cock in my pussy. Two cocks in me? I was trembling and it was tight, but soon they both fit. We all started in fucking.
This was all new to me and the feeling was beyond awesome. I was holding on to Terry as Mel was feeling my tits. I felt licks and kisses all over my hot face and neck. I grabbed the bed sheets so I could fuck harder. The feeling of the two cocks in me was so good, I thought I might loose my mine. I managed to moaned to Mel…”Do you…omg….do you have the camera running?”…He tried to answer ’yes’ but he started straining and cumming. I felt Mel’s cum shooting in me as Terry grabbed my ass and thrust hard. It was the greatest feeling as my pussy squeezed down on their cock and I only remember climaxing so hard it took my breath away. I started to black out but my pussy kept fucking the two cocks and I couldn’t stop.
The next thing I remember I was slowly coming to with a warm cock in my mouth lying in the bathtub with nice cool water. I felt a warm cock in my pussy. It was like a never ending wonderful dream as my pussy was all slick and felt so good…. Soon I felt warm cum shooting in my mouth and then shooting in my pussy…..
I remember smiling so contently and telling Terry and Mel: “Code Red‘ you two…which means I’ll have to keep you both in my ‘personal’ detention after school each day.” All I heard was them chuckling and saying:
“Yes Teacher.”

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Snow Storm

I’m sometimes amazed at what people will tell you about in chat rooms. The cloak of anonymity helps of course. You know I like to retell and embellish these stories in first person. I guess I just like to imagine it was me. 😉

Estranged Sister Eve

Warning – Story contains incest, transgender girls sticking their dicks in sissy boy butts. Feminization, sissifications, anal, blowjobs, a gangbang/orgy and lots of lewd sex.
All characters involved in sexual activities are of the age of 18 or older. This story is based on true events that take place in the near future. If non of these suite your fancy, I apologize. For those of you that like it, please do enjoy. Also comment what you like or dislike about the story in the comment section!

The Chalkline

The Chalk Line
a story
by
LePhantom
© 1997
They had met online, in a chat room. He had been attracted by her quiet manner and sent her a rose as an introduction. They instantly formed a bond. Their casual flirting led to deeper discussions of movies and favorite scents, erotic things, sensuality… It blossomed, the next day they found themselves searching, finding each other every time they signed on…
They talked of lives and loves, of things funny and sad… They shared a kiss… tender and gentle, deepening quickly to an almost unmanageable passion… Neither were completely new… neither were completely experienced… Their passions deepened…. they exchanged words of love… both knowing that a meeting in the real world could never happen… both knowing that this was not the first time they had met.
Each time they met, it started the same way… a casual conversation, a sweet word, a gentle affirmation… Then without warning, a single spark flared in one or the other… The touches became real… felt as strongly as if they had been together… Their passions grew with each meeting… Their knowledge of each others likes and dislikes became deeper than any real life lover… They talked and wrote… exchanging stories of erotic days and nights… no fantasy was to small or menial… Finally, they could hold back no longer… with shaking hands he typed his phone number into the computer… “When?” she typed back. “Now” he replied and she disappeared from his screen… Panic set in… had he insulted her? The phone rang, exploding in the quiet… “Hello,” he whispered, afraid to find it wasn’t her. Laughter tinkled softly across the lines and he recognized her… she sounded exactly as she typed… They talked slowly, each learning about the other, each wanting to continue… neither wanting to move. Their voices became soft, barely a whisper… both knew they were only a word away… They met back online… unable to continue without crossing the bounds… they talked of it… each knowing that the next time… it would happen.
They made love many times over the next few months, sometimes online sometimes on the phone… never knowing exactly when it would happen… a word… a sigh… sometime openly stated… sometimes cloaked in vague innuendo… the times together became more and more intense… he teased her about mailing him photographs of her… it became a game of wills each trying to guide the other into a corner. they had exchanged pictures, he knew what she looked like but he didn’t know what she “looked” like underneath all the clothing, he knew her lingerie well enough to have favorite pieces. He knew the colors and the designs. He could picture in his mind the way her fingers looked as they caressed her nipples or gently slipped inside the elastic of her bikini panties. Still he could only imagine.
One day, she called him… excitement ringing in her laughter… words pouring out… quick and staccato… like verbal IM’s.. She was coming to his city… “Could we meet.” she asked, “After all, we are friends as well as lovers.” “We should be able to meet… to speak face to face just one time…” to actually watch each others eyes move… No sex, they agreed, They were just going to look at each other, talk to each other once, in person, so that they could say they had done so.
He went to the registration desk at the hotel and asked for the envelope waiting for him, in it was the key card to her room. His powers of concentration were nonexistent.. His mind wandered ahead of him… to the room upstairs… he felt the same familiar stirring that he got every time he signed on and saw her name… He tried to concentrate on the events as they unfolded… not on what lay ahead… This was just a casual meeting between friends… no sex… no kisses…
The elevator crept upwards gaining slowly on her floor… A short walk down the hall… the key card slipped into the slot, and the door swung slowly open… He caught the first faint smells of vanilla… and he knew…
She was sitting on the bed, her arms outstretched behind her, her palms flat on the bed supporting her and revealing the curve of her breasts. Her legs were crossed, the deep purple dress pulled up enough to afford him a long look at her stocking’d legs, ending in high spiked purple heels. A powdery chalk line was drawn down the length of the room, splitting it in half and separating her from him. There was a chair on his side, facing the bed and next to it a night stand and phone. Another phone rested on the bed beside her next to a small cardboard box. This was not at all what he expected. She silently picked up the phone… her fingers flew quickly over the buttons and instantly the phone beside his chair jangled into life.
He jumped when his extension rang; and she laughed the way he had heard her laugh so many times before… he felt the same stirrings he felt every time his phone rang, every time she signed on, every time her read her letters… He snatched the receiver from it’s cradle, his mouth dry, voice shaky with anticipation.
Hello you, she smilingly breathed into the phone. Hello back, he replied, thinking god this is wonderful, she looks, she sounds, she smells just like I had pictured that would in real life. He understood fully that the line was more than a chalk line, it was the “Line He Could Not Cross”. The sound had been turned off on his receiver, so the voice was coming from her, not it. But she continued to talk into the receiver, just like she had so many times before with him, toying with the phone cord, wrapping it around her fingers and kind of stroking it across her breasts while staring intently at him.
“I’m wearing a black silk dress, no bra, a black garter belt, natural stockings, and black strappy heels.” “No panties… today,” she added as an afterthought. And she slowly uncrossed her legs allowing a fleeting glimpse, her skirt slid a little higher. “I’ll bet if you could see me, you’d enjoy the view,” she whispered.
It was, as if his imagination had blossomed fully, the things he had only thought he saw for the past months were before his eyes. The familiar hardening coursed through him as he slid the zipper down. “I am soo hard,” he whispered.” and I can feel your fingers on me.” His fingers wrapped around his stiffness directed by her desires. “Touch me.” she whispered back. “”Let me feel your hands on me.”
Slowly his hand moved over his stiffness, as he knew hers would. “Oh god,” he thought, “I could cum right now if I let myself.” He loved bringing her to orgasm before they finally came together in a frenzy of moans.. “Slip your dress off, he whispered, and she placed the telephone on the bed as she stood, slipping the straps down over her shoulders and letting the soft black silk slide to the floor. “It’s off,” she breathed softly into the telephone, as she leaned back against the headboard. With two soft clunks, her shoes fell to the floor, “and my shoes are off too.”
Her black lingerie contrasted against her creamy skin. Her soft red hair framed her face as he had imagined it would. A soft mound of red sprouted from the ‘V’ of her legs. Her hands began to slowly explore her body, in perfect imitation of his thoughts, down over her breasts, stopping only to gently squeeze her nipples, as she knew he would Sighing, her eyes closed, her shoulders went back thrusting her upward. He could tell that she was both aware of his presence and oblivious to it. His hands moved slowly over his cock as he slipped his pants down over his legs. Her head turned towards him, her lips parted, tongue moistening them in preparation for what was to come… “Can you feel my fingers touching you,” he whispered? “Yess,” she moaned softly into the receiver. “I can.” Her hand slid down over her stomach towards the soft mound of hair, exploring as it went, in the same way she knew that he would explore her.
“Would you like me to take my stockings off,” she whispered into the phone, knowing exactly how much that excited him. She quickly unfastened the garter, sliding the soft stockings down over her legs, slowly, agonizingly, then tossing them casually on the floor. His hand moved slowly over his hardness… in perfect imitation of the way she would. Her head turned towards him and their eyes met as her fingers gently parted the soft folds in search of the tiny button that would release her passions. “Touch me,” she whispered, “I want to feel your hands on me.” “Touch me, while I touch you.” He slide down slowly in the chair, his hand gliding smoothly over his stiffening cock as her fingers delicately entered her wetness.
Her legs opened as if to accept him, “I want to feel your tongue on me,” she moaned. His hand moved faster on his cock.. Her fingers moved in tiny circles over her clitoris her left hand pressed against the soft mound as her right hand slipped deeply inside… her back arched. “I’m taking you into my mouth,” she whispered, the phone long abandoned on the bed, “can you feel it?” “Yesssss.” he groaned…
Her fingers moved inside her, probing, exploring, searching in perfect imitation of him… In and out, moving quickly then slowly then quickly again. His stroking matched her movements. Her left hand moved to her breasts, clutching at them, squeezing, kneading… gently rolling the nipples between her fingers… tugging at them. Her legs strained to open wider, to allow him entrance to her, her hips thrust up against him, rolling from one shoulder to the other as she squirmed under him… her moans increased, no longer able to stifle them, his stroking became faster, more intense, his body stiffened in anticipation of the coming onslaught.
Her eyes clenched tightly together, her teeth bit down on her lip in a vain attempt to quiet the building cries, her head turned again towards him, her eyes opening, her gaze fixed on his stiffened cock, her tongue passed over her lips as if to taste it. The sight of his stroking intensified her passion…, her breaths came in gasps… “Yesssss,” she whispered hoarsely and he knew she enjoyed watching as much as being watched.
Her fingers moved furiously against her swollen clitoris as his hand stroked his stiffened cock… Her hand alternately caressed and kneaded her breasts, her body twisted and turned on the bed… her eyes moved from his cock to his face… locking for an instant with his… her hips heaved upwards to meet him and her beautiful thighs quivered in anticipation of the building orgasm… Harder and faster her hands moved, in perfect rhythm with his… Deep in her throat, a tiny whimper of ecstasy began to build.
Their eyes locked together as his cock began to throb, faster and faster they moved, her whimper building in spite of her vain attempts to hold it in… closer and closer they moved towards the edge… together… in perfect harmony… The contractions began to ripple through her stomach, like the ripples in a lake, his back arched as the fluid poured through him. Together, their moans became screams of passion, each drowning out the other.
Together they writhed in ecstasy pouring the juices of love out, mixing them, blending them as they hand for weeks on the phone… again and again, she contracted as each aftershock passed through her… her moans became a song blending with his in a duet of passion and love…. exploding with flashes of light through their bodies.
Over and over, the spasms coursed through them until they sagged, spent, eyes still watching each other, smiles playing across their lips… “So”, she whispered, “do you still want to honor that line?”
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Bound together (Chapter 3) Supernatural Hellfic

It was a new day and she found herself on the rack as usual. She was expecting to see her torturer but he was nowhere to be found. She trembled as she remembered the promise he’d made the previous day and felt her heart racing. She took deep breaths and tried to calm down.
Suddenly, the restraints lost their hold on her and she fell to the ground. She looked around again and noticed that the rack and her cage were both gone. Instead, she was standing in a huge black room…naked. Nobody seemed to be around but her, and it was completely empty except for a chaise lounge.
She approached it and felt the rich red velvet of the upholstery with her hand. It was soft and inviting. She was extremely tired and only wanted to sleep or rest but that was impossible. There was no sleep in hell and resting was out of the question since most of the time she had to keep her guard up. However, seeing no one around, she took her chances and lay down on it. She felt the softness of the velvet on her bare skin and managed to relax. She was lying on her back and her chest was slowly rising and falling with her deep breaths. She’d finally managed to calm down…and didn’t hear him approaching her.
He looked at her with prying eyes for a long time. She was naked, her pearly skin and dark hair contrasting against the redness of the velvet. She looked peaceful and was almost smiling. Then, she opened her eyes slowly and saw him standing next to her. She panicked and jumped up and away from the chaise lounge. He was naked, too, and remembering their previous encounter she thought “Oh, no, this is bad”.
He slowly and sensually lay down and smiled at her saying “Hi, doll, come over here” patting the chaise lounge. She found herself walking mechanically straight towards him. She had no control over her own body. She wanted to scream and run away but no matter how hard she tried, it was useless.
She was soon standing next to him as if waiting for further instructions. He looked up at her and began stroking her hips and waist. “I told you I had something special for today. How do you like this place? Quiet, private, and nice, right?” She felt her head nodding and realized she was nothing but his puppet. She then looked down and saw him growing hard already and thought “Oh, no, no, no!”
He made her sit on his lap facing him, her legs spread to both sides, straddling him. Her arms were wrapped around his neck and his hands were resting on her hips. He gently stroked her and smiled at her. “Kiss me,” he suddenly commanded. She pressed her lips against his and brushed gentle kisses on them. Next, she licked them and softly pushed her tongue inside his mouth. She slowly explored every inch of it and massaged his tongue with hers. He was on the receiving end this time, or so he wanted to pretend. She hated this. She hated what he was doing and the worst part was that she couldn’t do a thing to stop him.
When they parted the kiss, he said “I knew you were a good kisser, baby. That was really nice.” He looked into her eyes and stroked her hair. He left a trail of soft kisses down her neck and licked her collarbone. Suddenly, she felt heat building inside her. Her body was betraying her, she felt her growing arousal and wanted to scream and run away. He noticed and smirked, whispering in her ear “Oh, no, honey, we’re just getting started.”
He kept kissing her and roaming her body with his hands. He let his fingers explore every inch of her smooth skin. He cupped her breasts and slid lazy fingers down her back all the while looking into her eyes. He went on kissing and licking her front, and then started nibbling her earlobes and neck.
He became increasingly aggressive and dug his fingers on her butt while he nibbled and then bit her nipples. She shook in pain and he seemed to be turned on by it as he began biting harder. She felt tears running down her face and blood trickling down her breasts. Then she realized what he was doing. He was actually drinking from her: he was licking her breasts and sucking the blood from her abused reddened nipples. She looked down at him and found him looking back at her, his lips crimson with her blood and his green eyes lustful and glowing.
In that moment, she felt his erection against her thigh. He suddenly grabbed her hips, lifted her high up in the air and pushed her down in a single motion impaling her in him. She opened her eyes widely, screamed in pain, and pulled her head back as he thrust violently.
She felt him tearing her apart and couldn’t do a thing to stop him. Her back was arched and her arms were wrapped around him. He looked at her, licked his lips and said “I wanna go deeper inside you, princess” in a husky voice. Her arms immediately unhooked from him and fell back, hands resting on his thighs till she was almost lying on her back on top of him. Her legs were fully stretched out and her feet were resting on the ground as her body violently rocked back and forth farther down into him.
She then realized what he’d done: he’d made her change the angle so that he could go deeper inside of her. He was filling her completely, he’d never been that deep inside of her and she felt waves of excruciating pain washing over her entire body. The worst part wasn’t even the pain but that she couldn’t do anything to stop him. It was far worse than being on the rack. To anyone looking at them, they would’ve seemed lovers having hot sex, when she was actually being raped.
She rode him for what seemed to be hours and, when he was finally done with her, he pushed her back into his arms and held her still while he kissed her tenderly. He stroked her long mane and drew soothing circles on the small of her back. Then, he wrapped his arms around her tighter and she felt she was slowly regaining control of herself. She squirmed a little but he was still half hard inside of her and moving on top of him was making him grow hard again so she thought it wiser to stay still. He smiled and stroked her back as he said “Say you’re mine, sweetheart. Say it.” This time he didn’t sound angry. He was sweetly whispering in her ear.
She felt trapped in his arms. She couldn’t move because it’d make things worse so she was choosing not to do it, and it was terrible because he knew it, and was enjoying it. She was lying on top of him, he was still inside her, and there were no restraints holding her there, she was choosing to lie still in his arms. He looked into her eyes and smiled. She couldn’t believe it, he was acting as if they were lovers, as if she’d actually chosen to be with him…and she couldn’t take it anymore. She closed her eyes and buried her head on the small of his neck. He felt her tears on his chiseled chest and whispered in her ear “It’s ok, beautiful. You’ll give in to me. It may take a little longer than I thought, but you will.” He stroked her hair and brushed soft kisses on her head while she wept.

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Comforting after a break up

Hey, this is my first story, and its a kind of a true story. Basically after my first break-up, it’s the story of a friend who helped me get over it. Hope you like it.

My Cousin pt. 2 (Final)

Thank you for the mostly positive feedback. This is the last part to the story and I hope you all enjoy it. Sorry for being a little late, but it was hard to write the story without looking for a reason not to. Anyways here you go. I apologize if not all of you like it. We’re all different and so are our taste in certain things.