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Detention 4

It didn’t take long for Chris to cum in my ass. He took his big dick out of me and stuffed it back into his zipper. Billy Anderson had already put on his clothes and was heading down the bleachers. “Hey, wait up,” Chris said as Billy was heading out of the gym door. I put on my shirt, grabbed my backpack, and started to make my way down the bleachers as well.
“Chris, I need to talk to you,” I said. He ignored me. I hurried to catch up with him, grabbing him by one of his broad shoulders to make him stop. “Chris, I said I need to talk to you.”
“What about, B?” he asked.
We both exited the gymnasium and headed out to the parking lot. The night was approaching quickly. I needed to get home before my mother came from work. Billy walked ahead of us, heading out of the gates. “Yo Billy,” Chris said, “I’ll hit you up later.”
“Alright,” Billy yelled back and disappeared around a corner.
Chris strolled over to his big, white truck, which was parked off campus, way down the street. I followed behind him. “Will you wait one fuckin minute so that I can talk to you?” I said.
“You can talk and walk at the same time, can’t you?” Chris asked.
“Why did you tell Billy Anderson about us?”
Chris didn’t say anything. He walked a bit faster. “Stop!” I yelled.
“What the fuck do you want, B?” Chris halted, turned around, and gave me an annoyed glance.
“I wanna know why you told Billy Anderson about the two of us.”
Chris walked up to me, close enough that I could smell the alluring scent of his sweaty body. “I told him you gave me head a few times, nothin’ special. He asked me if you would suck his dick and I said told him probably.”
A part of me couldn’t believe that he was saying that to me, and the other part was mad at me for not thinking that he wouldn’t say that about me. “Is that all you think I am, Chris? The little gay boy that sucks your dick?”
Giving me one of his trademark cocky grins, Chris told me, “What else would I think bout you, B?” I wanted to knock the shit outta him right there. “And what are you so mad about anyway?” he asked. “I saw you suckin Bill’s dick, eatin his ass out. You know you liked it. Neither one of us forced you to do anything you didn’t want to do. Don’t be mad at me cause you feel all guilty now.”
“Who said anything bout me feelin guilty? It’s about you disrespecting me.”
Chris shrugged. “Well, I don’t respect you, B. You don’t respect me. Thought that shit was already understood.” He took another step forward and grabbed my dick through my jeans, giving it a firm squeeze; it started to harden. “We fuck. We don’t hug and kiss, we don’t go to the movies, we don’t call each other on the phone and say stupid shit to each other…we just fuck. You’re not my boyfriend. You never will be.”
“I don’t want you to be my boyfriend,” I told him, snatching his hand off my crotch. “I don’t want shit from you.”
Chris squeezed my ass. “Oh yeah. You want somethin from me.”
“You’re not as tight as you think you are,” I told him.
Again, Chris shrugged. “Maybe you’re right, B. Maybe I’m not.” He still wore that same arrogant smile.
“And you can cut out all that passive aggressive shit,” I said.
Chris turned and walked away from me. “I don’t know what you’re talkin about, B. See you tomorrow in detention.” I watched him, mad as fuck, as he got into his truck and drove away, leaving me lookin like a fuckin idiot, alone on the sidewalk. I angrily began to make my way toward the bus stop.
I didn’t get home until after seven o’ clock. My mother was in the kitchen making dinner. “Brandon, where the hell have you been?” she asked.
“Was at the library,” I said. She didn’t know that I had been having detention for the past week and a half.
“Food is almost ready,” she said.
I really wasn’t feeling hungry. I went to my room, closed the door, and plopped on my bed. I tried to do my homework, but I kept thinkin about Chris; tried listening to the radio, but of course, all I could do was think about Chris. Thinkin about him was buggin the shit outta me! I reached under my pillow and took out Chris’ jockstrap, the one he had worn the first time he had come over my house and we had fucked on my bed. It smelled just like him, just like his sweaty balls. My dick got rock hard as I continued to sniff the crotch area of the jock. Pulling down my zipper, my cock popped out and I started to stroke it. It was still sticky from before and still smelled like Billy Anderson’s hot ass. I laid flat on my bed, with Chris’ jockstrap still in one hand, and proceeded to jack myself off, thinkin about all the times that Chris and I had fucked. The thought of his massive, eleven inch dick driving hard and fast up my ass made me start to sweat. I pulled off my shoes, pants, underwear, completely. As I played with my balls, I imagined Chris Green’s full lips sliding up and down my shaft, covering my nuts, his tongue wiping my asscrack, entering my hole, tongue fucking me. My mouth watered at the thought of swallowing his hot, hard big cock, him raping my mouth, me drinking his sweet and sour cum, of him drinking mine. When I was ready to shoot my load, I covered my dick with Chris’ jockstrap, spilling my cum all over the front of it. Stuffing the strap under my bed, I put on my pants and left my room for dinner.
The next day in detention, I made sure to sit as far away from Chris and Billy as I could. Both of them kept looking at me the entire time, whispering to each other and then laughing. Whenever I would look over in their direction, Chris would wink his eye and Billy would lick his lips and they both would burst out laughing. I tried to ignore them, to act like they weren’t bothering me. But they were, especially Chris. He always knew how to piss me off. After detention, Chris and Billy left together, laughing, probably about me. I was almost out of the door when my teacher, Ms. Navarro said to me, “You don’t need to come in tomorrow, Brandon.”
I turned around. “What?”
“This is your last day of detention. You don’t need to come in anymore.”
“What about Billy and Chris?”
“They still have to be here tomorrow. But not you,” she said.
“Why not Chris? He’s had detention as long as me. How come he has to stay longer?”
Ms. Navarro gave me a sharp look. “Do you really care that much?”
I didn’t answer her. I just left the classroom.
My cell phone rang later that night about twenty minutes after midnight. I didn’t want to answer it, but it kept on ringing and was driving me insane. Sitting up in bed I answered it: “Hello?”
“It’s me.” For some reason I didn’t recognize the guy’s voice, partly because I was half-asleep, and the other part because he was whispering.
“Me who?”
“It’s me you dumb ass–Chris.”
I rolled my eyes in the dark. “What the fuck are you calling me for at twelve thirty at night?”
“Wanted to see you. Come outside.”
“What?”
“I’m outside your house,” Chris said. “Come out here.”
I didn’t really believe that he was actually outside my house, so I got out of my bed and headed over to my window, looking outside onto the dark street. Sure enough, I saw Chris’ white truck parked along the sidewalk, headlights on and everything. “Are you serious? What the fuck are you doin here?”
“You know why I’m here. Just come outside.”
I was annoyed and still sleepy, but I wanted to see him anyway. “Give me ten minutes,” I told him and hung up. I took a two minute shower, brushed my teeth, some wrinkled clothes, and I headed outside to Chris’ truck.
“Took your ass long enough,” Chris said as I got inside of the truck.
“I can’t believe you came to my house at midnight.”
Chris turned on the engine and we started to cruise down the street. “I was thinkin bout you.”
“No you wasn’t. You just wanted to fuck.”
Chris chuckled. “That too.” He took one hand off the steering wheel and used it to reach inside of the sweatpants I wore to grab my thickening dick. “You wanted to fuck too.” He massaged my nutsack with his warm hand, before taking it out and sniffing his fingers. “Love the way your balls smell, B.” I placed my hand on his dick, and I felt it growing beneath his baggy jeans. I unbuckled his pants, pulling down the zipper. He wore no underwear so it was easy to find his giant stick. It felt really warm in my hand, and it grew and hardened until all eleven inches were revealed. I wet my palm with my spit and rubbed around the big head of Chris’ dick. He groaned lightly at first and then more as I start to go up and down the long, thick shaft. I bent my head down toward his dick to suck it, but Chris stopped me. “Not yet, B. You’ll make me crash into somethin.”
“Where are we going?”
“You’ll see when we get there,” Chris said.
I continued to stroke Chris’ dick. His precum was dripping on my fingers and I licked it up. “Don’t even know why I’m goin anywhere with you, especially after what you said bout me today.”
“What did I say?” Chris asked innocently.
“You basically said that I was your cum bucket and that you didn’t like me.” I squeezed Chris’ dick really hard and his hips jerked upward.
“If I didn’t like you, B, I wouldn’t be comin’ over your house at twelve o clock in the morning. You wouldn’t be in this truck.”
“Maybe you was just desperate and couldn’t find somebody else to fuck.”
“I can always find somebody to fuck, B.”
I looked outside and realized that we were back at our school. “What are we doing here, Chris?”
He took my hand off his dick, put it back into his jeans, and pulled up his zipper.
“Just come on, B.” Chris parked the car on the sidewalk, stopped the engine, and got out of the truck into the dark night. Reluctantly, I did the same. We entered the campus and I followed Chris as he made his way toward the football field. Because the moon was out, there was enough light for me to able to see where I was going.
The football field was almost unnaturally quiet. I was so used to hearing people shouting, and people running all over the place, that it seemed unreal that we were the only two people on campus. It wasn’t as cold as I thought it would be; there was occasional breezes, but I was fine without a jacket. I followed Chris to the middle of the field where we stopped and stared at each other. “So…” I said, “What now.”
Chris tugged me by the waistband of my sweat shorts, close to him. His large hands immediately found their way to my ass and he squeezed it tightly. He lowered his head, brought his face close to mine, and kissed me, hard and long. His wet, hot tongue dove into my mouth and our tongues clashed and caressed each other. Both of our dicks were super hard and poking against each other through our pants. I unzipped his jeans again and tugged his big dick out of my pants as we still kissed each other wildly. His dick felt so hot in my hand that I thought it would leave a scorch mark on my palm. Chris lowered my sweatpants mid thigh, so that my dick and ass was revealed. With one hand, he squeezed my nutsack, and with the other he placed it in my asscrack, and started vigorously rubbing around my asshole. I moaned deeply. Chris turned his baseball cap sideways and got down on his knees in the grass before my hard dick. He was still jerking me off with one hand, while his finger was forcing its way up my hole. The head of my dick rubbed up against Chris’ wet lips, and a tingle ran down the back of my legs to my feet. He lifted my dick, resting it on his nose, and started to lick my balls. My ass clenched tight, trapping his finger in my buttcrack. He sucked one nut into his mouth, and then the other, and then both at the same time. My whole body felt like it was charged with electricity or somethin. Chris continued to lick my balls for about another minute or to before he started to lick the underside of my shaft. He started at the base, and slowly, very slowly, dragged his tongue upward, towards the head. Chris stopped right quick to lick his fingers, and then he shoved his long middle finger up my ass and devoured my dick at the same time. the duel sensations made my knees buckle and I tossed my head back and howled to the moon, like a wolf. Chris took my dick all the way down his throat, keeping it there for a while, wetting it with his fiery spit and warming it up with his humid breath. I put on hand on the top of Chris’ hat-covered head as he took my dick partway out of his mouth. Chris took his finger out of my asshole, grabbed hold of my hips, and forced me deeper into his mouth. “Oh goddamn it,” I yelled out.
“Don’t scream so fuckin loud,” Chris said.
I pushed his head back onto my dick. Chris expertly slipped my cock in and out of his mouth, drowning my dick with his spit, making my toes curl with the way he caressed my cock with his tongue. Each blow job Chris gave me was better than the one before it. He pulled my pants down all the way to my ankles. Kicking off my shoes, I took my pants off completely. Chris stood up, grabbed the hem of my shirt, and yanked it over my head, leaving butt naked in front of him. I forcibly took off his shirt, exposing his super muscular chest. It was incredible the way the moonlight shone on his hard pecs and his tight six pack. I mashed my face against Chris’ chest and began to suck on his hard nipple. Chris growled lowly, and when I started to bite him, he groaned very loudly. His dick was poking against my stomach, seeping his sticky cock juices on my skin. I started to move downward, with my tongue, down his smooth warm skin to his navel, down to the thin trail of hair that led to his bush. I yanked Chris’ jeans open, almost tearing off the button, and pulled them down to his ankles. Getting on my knees, I looked at his giant dick, only an inch or two away from my face. I had sucked Chris’ dick many times before, but this time, I planned on making it being the best head service he would’ve ever gotten. I opened my mouth, grabbed Chris’ tight, bubble round ass, and wrapped my lips around the large head of his cock. Chris’ lower body trembled. I opened my mouth wider and stuffed as much of his dick into my mouth at the same time as I could. “Shit,” Chris whispered, “You suck the best fuckin dick, B.”
I started to move faster, taking Chris’ dick in and out of my mouth at rapid speed, covering each inch with thick, hot spit, swallowing the precum that landed on my tongue. I ran my hands over his hard abs; Chris swiveled his hips slowly, shoving his dick deeper and deeper into my mouth, almost until it was hard for me to breathe; but even then, I continued to deep throat him, loving the salty taste of his precum, loving the way his musky nutsack smelled, loving the fact that his colossal eleven inch dick was in my mouth, and that I was giving him the most fiercest pleasure. I wanted to feel that big dick of his goin in my ass; I wanted Chris to fuck the shit out of me, just like he did the first time we fucked in Ms. Navarro’s classroom. Taking his dick out of my mouth, I lied down flat on the slightly damp grass, looking up at Chris as he stood over me, jacking off. “I want you to fuck me,” I told him.
“Hell fuckin yeah,” Chris said. He got down and covered me with his beautiful body. We were both sweating and breathing heavily. Chris kissed me for a while, before he began to lick down my chest to my navel. I thought he was gonna put his mouth on my dick again, but he didn’t. Instead, Chris rolled me over on my stomach. My heart was beating extra fast. Chris started licking at the top of my neck, and trailed downward to my back. His tongue felt like wet fire going down my body. He kept going, licking downward, past my lower back, to the very top of my asscrack. Once he reached my ass, Chris grabbed each sphere tightly and then smacked my ass so hard that it echoed on the field and made me bite my lower lip. “You got the best fuckin ass I ever seen in my whole fuckin life,” Chris told me. Again, he gave me another slap on my ass, just as hard as the first one, but for some reason it felt better this time. “Fuck,” Chris whispered, “I can never get tired of this ass.” With that, he pried my ass open super wide with his big hands, and then I felt his hot breath going inside my asscrack. I arched my back and lifted my hips upward slightly, so that my ass was pressing more against his face. Chris massaged my ass cheeks as he started to lick my asscrack. He started at the bottom, lifting his tongue upward along my crack. Chris gave my asshole a quick poke with the tip of his tongue and kept moving upward. By this time, my skin was burning up. I exhaled deeply and Chris jammed his tongue into my asshole. I was so surprised and filled with powerful sensations that I screamed out loud again, very loudly. Chris didn’t tell me to shut the fuck up that time, he continued to eat out my ass, very quickly and roughly. When he was finished my asshole was wet, warmed up, and ready for his fat dick to rip it open even more.
“I’m bout to fuck you so fuckin good,” Chris yelled. “Oh fuck, I’m bout to tear this pretty ass open.” Chris got on top of me, his stomach mashing against my back, his big dick pressing up against my asscrack. I closed my eyes as he positioned his dick into my asscrack. I felt like I was on a fuckin roller coaster, at the very top of the hill, waiting, anxiously, excitedly, and impatiently for the big drop. Chris pressed the head of his dick against my asshole, and I swear somebody probably could’ve heard my heart racing ten blocks away. Chris wrapped his arms around my chest, squeezing me very tightly so that I couldn’t move, and with a light groan, he shoved his mega huge dick into my ass. The sweetest pain filled my body and every nerve felt like it had been electrocuted with the best shock in the world. I didn’t scream out loud, but my body was screaming with pleasure, and my mouth was open so fuckin wide. My eyes were still closed, and I was adjusting to the incredible sensation of Chris’ dick in my ass. Even though he had fucked me before, more than once, each time he jammed his cock into my ass was like a brand new experience. Chris didn’t waste any time; he proceeded, just like he told me he would, to fuck the shit out of me. For a moment, I thought my body would go numb, and I prayed that it wouldn’t, because I wanted to feel every thrust of Chris’ dick going in and out of my ass. My hands were clenched tightly into fists, my teeth grinding each other, my eyes squeezed so tight that I didn’t know if I would be able to open them again. Chris had never fucked me before like the way he was doing at that moment. “Damn this ass is so tight,” he moaned. “You’re gonna make me cum a fuckin lake in this ass,” Chris said. He gripped my shoulders and forced me deeper and harder onto his cock. My whole body was convulsing every second, and the cum was rising in me so fast. “Oh shit,” Chris said, “I’m close.”
I was closer than close. Any second now I was gonna bust my nut all over the place. Chris felt so good inside of me that tears were welling in my eyes. And then I felt it– my nutsack tightened, my inner thighs trembled; I threw my head back, arched my back as much as I could–sending Chris’ dick deeper inside of me, and the cum just burst out of my dick all into the grass. If Chris said he was gonna cum a fuckin lake in my ass, then I was cumming a fuckin ocean. My body went through so many convulsions that I felt like I was having a fuckin seizure or somethin. Right after that, Chris gripped my hips tightly, gave me a super hard thrust, and his nut exploded in my ass. It was the warmest, wettest load that I had ever taken. Chris collapsed on me, licking the sweat off my back. He rested his head on me for a few moments as I caught my breath. “That was so fuckin tight,” Chris said.
“I know.”
And then Chris hopped up and began to put on his clothes quickly. “Get up and put your shit on. We have to go.”
But I didn’t want to move. I could’ve laid there all night with him until the morning. But Chris was right. We needed to leave. I put my clothes on slowly, and when we were both fully clothed, Chris and I headed back to his truck and he drove me back to my house. Once we reached my place, Chris gave me another kiss, a very passionate kiss. I didn’t know he was capable of that and it surprised me a little bit. “Guess we’ll be doin this again tomorrow after detention,” he said.
My heart skipped. “Oh. Um…”
“Um, what?” Chris asked.
“Ms. Navarro said that I didn’t have to come to detention anymore. She said today was my last day.”
Chris gave me a disbelieving look. “Why?”
“I don’t know.”
“What about me?”
“She said you still had to come in for the rest of the week.”
Chris gave me another apprehensive look and I was starting to get a little nervous. “Why the fuck do you get out free and I’m still there?”
“I don’t know.”
“What the fuck do you know, Brandon?” Chris asked me angrily. He slammed his hand against the steering wheel and the horn honked loudly. A dog barked in the distance.
“Chris, calm down.”
“Don’t fuckin tell me to calm down, B. That stupid bitch gets on my fuckin nerves.”
“It’s only like two more days,” I said. I shouldn’t have said that `cause that just made Chris explode even more.
“I don’t give a fuck if it was just two minutes. It’s not fuckin fair. The only reason she let you go is cause you fuckin suck up to her ugly ass all the time.”
“No, that’s not the reason.”
“You better fuckin be there tomorrow, B,” Chris said. “When I go to detention tomorrow, you better be fuckin be there. If you’re not, I’m gonna be pissed off so fuckin much. I’m not fuckin around with you, B.”
“Is it that serious?” I asked.
Chris looked at me as though I were the most annoying thing he had ever seen. “What the fuck are you doin in my truck anyway? We’re here at your house. Get the fuck out.”
“No, I’m tryin to talk to your stupid ass.”
“Brandon…” It made me really nervous the way he said that. “Get the fuck out right now. If you don’t, I’m gonna push you out.”
“Whatever,” I muttered. I opened the door and stepped out. The night had suddenly gotten to be really cold.
Chris lowered the passenger window and said. “Remember what I said, you better be there.” Before I could say something, Chris peeled off down the street, making the dogs bark even louder. I just stood there, watching as his truck sharply disappear around the corner. I was fucking speechless. Slowly, I turned around and headed inside.

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Fantasy

Busy Girl

The thought of another man being with my wife was nothing new for me. But, having my beautiful, buxom, long legged wife tell me it was something she had fantasized about was something new entirely. The excitement of having my wife tell me that there was actually another man on this planet that she would bring in to our relationship had brought me to excitement levels I had not experienced before.
Was this a possibility?
After many conversations we decided that this was something we were ready to explore. Lance, a mutual friend, was the person who was going to join us on our adventure. We entertained a couple lunch dates with Lance to address our proposal to him and while surprised, he was very willing to help us satisfy our fantasy. LaConner and the Channel Lodge would set the scene for our experience. I have to admit the California King in room 201 was made for what we had planned. That room itself with the fireplace, soaking tub, parlor area, and rustic appeal is a very sexy environment.
A room key was left at the front desk for Lance, 9pm was when we were requested his presence.
The days that led to our date are a blur. We had the most amazing and intense sex we have ever had….kind of like we were in training for our big night. Tanya is the most amazing lover who is like a dance partner to me in bed. But, am I ready what is about to happen? Yes, yes I am. When I see Tanya in the throws of passion or having an orgasm it’s the most amazing thing for me to take pleasure in. I can only imagine what having two cocks for her to play with will be like.
Our trip to LaConner started out like any other besides the part of having to buy condoms, lol, it was like being a kid again. But I have to admit, I don’t remember much of our shopping experience. All I could think about was what was going to happen in a few hours and how fucking hot Tanya looked. We flirted and played like we were teenagers again. After an exquisite dinner we went back to our room started the fire, lit a few candles, and prepared for what was to be an amazing evening.
It’s 8:30 and my wife enters the parlor of room 201 in a red baby doll. Not only does she look amazing in tasteful heels, long lashes and impeccable makeup featuring ruby red lips. She looks and smells wonderful. My cock that had been hard numerous times during the day springs to life like its trying to find its way out of my jeans. I stood up and met her in the middle of the room and began the most passionate make-out session I think we have ever experienced. I didn’t miss a spot on her neck, behind her ears, or on her beautiful lips. Thank goodness we carried our activities to the couch because my knees were weakening by the second. As I lay back to regain myself Tanya unzipped me and pulled my cock out. She buried her face behind my neck and she stroked me as I massaged her inner thighs. Slowly she kissed down my chest, tasting each nipple and as our breaths amplified she slid a little lower. It was hot and time sure flies….
The beep of the door unlocking brought us out of our passion for just a second. Lance slipped in the door to see Tanya giving me the best head of my life. Like he had done this before, he slipped in behind my wife and started kissing her back and massaging her tits from behind. She reached back and squeezed his hard cock through his jeans and moaned so deeply…it made a sensation on my cock I had never felt before and it was out of this world. I actually had to call a time out and get a drink of water so I didn’t blow a load too fast.
When I came back in the parlor what do I see, my gorgeous wife sitting on the couch stroking his impressive cock while he sits beside her. I stand and watch them for a moment, teasing, caressing and all I can think is this is pretty fucking hot! All Tanya does now is take her free had and pat the open spot on the couch next to her. How crazy was this I thought? She looked so incredible and knowing her perfectly manicured red nails were going to be pumping two dicks was all I needed for encouragement. I took my place beside her and she wasted no time grabbing my swollen cock and stroked us simultaneously. We oblige her by taking turns at kissing… nibbling… caressing…. She looked to be on the brink of ecstasy at all times and the depths of her stares were mesmerizing.
Tanya slowly slid off the couch and climbed between Lances knees. She licks his cock up and down like a summer treat before she buries it down her throat. Between her wet red lips and the moaning, my wife makes any porn star look like an amateur. I slid in behind Tanya and buried my face in her wet pussy and hard clit. I know she came at least three times while I was tonguing her. She was absolutely wet and trembling. I tongue fucked her as hard as I could while trying not to be too distracted by the slurping and dual moaning sounds coming from in front of me.
It’s time at this point to fuck my wife and fuck her hard. She has put so much effort into this I want her to experience pleasure she has never felt before. As I stood up all I could see was Tanya’s head bobbing up and down on Lance and her beautiful fresh licked pussy peaking out from her baby doll. I grabbed her hips and guided my hard as fuck cock into her pussy. The sound Tanya made was so deep and intense I knew nothing other than grabbing her hips and fucking her as deep and hard as possible. She came so hard while I pounded her, I could feel her tight pussy squeeze my cock and her thighs were trembling. I laid my head back and pounded as hard as I could, her pussy was so wet and absolutely staggering ….it wasn’t long before I was going to cum. Tanya knew when I was ready, and spun around to let me cum on her tits. But what was crazy was Lance stood up and got next to her on the other side jacking his cock. Tanya wouldn’t stand for that and grabbed both of our cocks and jacked us off on her voluptuous tits. It was an absolute flood and the hottest fucking thing ever.
After our group spasms stopped I looked at my beautiful cum covered wife and said “round 2?” She squeezed both our dicks and said, “That had better be a statement and not a question.”
As we tidy things up and get ourselves something refreshing to drink, Tanya slips away to the powder room. Some minutes later she returns, perfectly primped and poised and requests our presence in the Jacuzzi tub. And could I deny her? Certainly not!
Bubbles billowed from the tub and candles glowed deeply in the corners of the room. Tanya stood awaiting our presence and once we arrived slid out of her lovely red attire and stepped into the depths. We looked at each other and knew we had better bring our best; for this was a lady whom we did not want to disappoint.
I sat behind my wife and Lance sat across from us I massaged her shoulders and kissed her gently he proceeded to massage her feet and legs. Her look of relaxation and delight at so much focused attention was deeply satisfying. Slowly we inched closer and I could feel my cock begin to stiffen again, pulsing against my wife’s behind. Tanya reached out for Lance and he slid in closer, he reached for her tits and she reached for his cock. Soon we were three bodies moving together, each of us focusing on Tanya’s delight. I had one hand between her legs and my cock was riding hard on her ass and she reached out and pushed Lance out to the edge of the tub and took him in her ruby red lips. As she leaned forward I encouraged her to stand and I began to suckle her tempting pussy. Then it hits me, I think someone else needs a shot at my wife’s tight fucking pussy and I say to him, “Are you ready to give her a go?” and my beautiful Tanya looks on mischievously. So I take the position at the edge of the tub and our stud maneuvers around to the rear. Tanya winks at me and tickles my balls with her tongue and then takes me fully into her mouth. I hear her gasp as Lance enters her and you can see he is pleased too. Slowly he strokes into her, feeling her and she feeling him their eyes roll and after a short while I see my wife refocus on me. Before long we are all moving in rhythm together, each taking time to enjoy ourselves and pleasure the other. I feel myself getting close and Tanya knows this too and she tickles my ass and massages the base of my dick deeply bringing about a rich and powerful sensation. As I cum she swallows me deeply and stares me right in the eye. Lance notices our exchange and this seems to spur him on, he grabs Tanya by the hips and begins to thrust deeply into her, she moans and cries out as he pounds her. As he reaches his climax he respectfully pulls out and she spins for him to cum again on her luscious tits. Tanya looks at both of us and smiles coyly and says, “Now, that was fun…”

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Story 23 – The Old Men

Hi, I’m Lucy and I’m 24.
I guess if you’ve read any of my previous stories you’d know what a filthy slut I am. I’d been trying to stop having sex with the help of my psychologist but a couple of days earlier I’d lost control and had sex with a 16 year old boy I’d met at my gym. I met up with him a half dozen times over the next few weeks. Each time he emptied his load inside me, in my pussy, mouth and finally my arse it took away my cravings for a few days, but each time there returned stronger. My heart would pound in my chest and my blood would feel like it was in my veins.
Fucking the young boy left me yearning for more. He just didn’t seem to be able to make me cum. I’d been looking on a website, Fabswinger, to try and meet some people for some discreet fun. Once I’d put a picture up and got verified by a few skype conversations with other members, I started to get a lot of messages. Guys telling me how much they loved my pictures and what they’d like to do to me. How they’d like to force their hard cock up my pussy or arse, spunk in my face and on my tits. It all sounded good and got me hot but I was looking for something specific.
I got my wish when I was contacted by a guy called Trevor from Manchester. I’d put on my profile that I loved gangbangs and that I wanted to be used by a group of older men. Trevor was 64, much older than my 24 years. He and his friends lived in a retirement home and they had their own fantasy to act out. It seemed I was just the type of girl they were looking for.
I built up the courage and agreed to meet him and one of his friends in a bar opposite London Euston train station. When the day came I was nervous, I don’t know why. I’d fucked plenty of strangers and I had been in a number of situations where if I’d tried to change my mind I could have gotten hurt.
I arrived early, got a drink and sat in one of the empty booths. It was busier than I expected for early afternoon and there was a big 40 year old black guy at the bar who looked familiar. I couldn’t be sure but I think he paid to fuck me once, cuming in my mouth at the end of our session. I couldn’t remember all the guys I’d fucked whilst working as a whore, partly because they so often liked to fuck me from behind so I didn’t get to see their faces that much. I remembered this guy because his spunk tasted foul and it was one of the few loads I’d had to spit out rather than swallow. When he turned to look at me and whispered something to his friend I knew it was him. I wondered whet he was telling his friend.
Trevor had sent me his pic, so when he walked in with his friend I signalled to them to join me at the table.
“Hi,” I said.
“Hi,” Trevor said. “This is Albert.”
“Hi,” Albert said and smiled.
Albert was maybe 70, with grey hair but he was taller than Trevor and still quite muscular. He sat down on one side of me and Trevor sat on the other side. Albert’s hand found my knee and moved up the inside of my leg.
We talked for a while and finally got down to what they wanted to do to me. They had this little fantasy; Trevor and his 7 friends. They wanted to dress me up like a school girl and spit roast me all night. The thought of it got my pussy so wet that I had to slip off for the toilet to wipe my pussy.
I came out of the stall after a few minutes to find the big black client with the fowl tasting cum waiting for me.
“I locked the door,” he said. “How much to fuck you ?”
“I’m with friends,” I said.
“Fifty pound for a quickie,” he said. “I’ll cum quick,” he begged. He pulled the money from his wallet and handed it towards me. I took it and slipped it into my pocket before I undid my belt and started to pull my jeans down.
“How much for bareback?” he asked.
“Another fifty,” I replied.
He took another fifty from his wallet and passed it to me. I bent over the sink and looked in the mirror as he undid his belt and liberated his big black cock from his trousers. He took up position behind me and pressed the tip of his cock to my pussy lips. I could feel the tip slipping past my wet labia and gliding into my wet pussy.
He took hold of my hips and thrust into me as hard as he could. He picked up the pace, bagging my fuck hole as a moaned. It didn’t take long, but the hot streams of spunk flowing into me felt amazing. Normally, a load of cum inside me dulled my needs to be used and my blood would stop boiling. But the idea of getting gangbanged once more by Trevor and his friends kept my blood on fire.
I could feel the cock now buried inside of me softening; and then it slipped from my cunt with a load of cum that dropped into my knickers. I pulled my cum covered knickers up and felt te damp spunky fabric stick to my arse.
“Thanks,” he said. “I love fucking white sluts. Do you like black cum?”
“Yes, i love all cum. I can’t get enough.”
“Are you still at the whore house?”
“Massage parlour. Yes but not as often. If you ring up they’ll let you know when i’m working. Justdon’t tell them i let you bareback me. They aren’t too keen on that.”
He smiled. “I’ll see you soon.” He turned away and let him self out of the bathroom.
I quickly cleaned myself up and left the bathroom, making my way back to Trevor and Albert who were still sitting at the table with a pint.
“We thought you’d left us. You’ve been gone 20 minutes.”
“Sorry,” I replied. I looked over at the guy who’d just fucked me. He was whispering to his friend who kept glancing in my direction. 3 I bumped into a friend in the toilet and we got talking.”
“Albert thought you were backing out,” Trevor said.
I glanced at Albert. “Look, why don’t you take me back to your hotel and ehhh……, test fuck me,” I smiled.
They stared at me.
“Look, you came a long way and Albert still thinks I’m not going to go through with it.”
They agreed nervously, still unsure if I’d let them slide their hard cocks inside of my young pussy and ride me like a cheap slut. They followed me from the bar and they took me to their hotel, which was luckily just round the corner. My pussy was tingling and I didn’t think I could have walked very far without pushing something inside of me.
We took the lift up to the fourth floor. Albert’s hands stroking my arse lightly through my jeans.
Trevor fumbled with the key as Albert, standing behind me, pushed his hands around to the front and squeezed my tits. His tongue found me ear and he whispered “I can’t wait to fuck you.”
As soon as I crossed the threshold their hands were all over me. Squeezing at my tits. Trevor’s hands found my belt buckle and he started to yank at it hard as Albert caressed my arse. My belt came open, then the button popped and the zip of my jeans was pushed down. Trevor pushed his hands into my panties and I felt two of his fingers find my pussy. He jammed them inside me and finger fucked me vigorously as I moaned.
Albert thrust his tongue into my mouth as he pushed his left hand inside my blouse and cupped my left tit. Their groping got more forceful and I slipped between them, their bodies sandwiching me. I pulled at Trevor’s trousers, freeing his old hard cock
“You want me to suck your cock Trevor?”
“Yes, please,” he said.
I dropped quickly to me knees and took his cock in my hands. I licked the tip as it twitched and then took the whole thing into my mouth. It tasted salty, his precum coating my tongue. He rubbed his hands through my hair as his old cock rubbed against the back of my young throat.
“That feels so good,” he moaned as he began to thrust back and forward into my throat.
Albert knelt behind me and started to pull my jeans and panties down exposing my firm arse. His hands kneaded the soft flesh and his fingers found my cunt. Albert fumbled with my clit for a few seconds before pushing two fingers inside me.
“Her pussy’s so wet,” he said.
I smiled as I remembered the load of spunk still sitting deep inside me, lubricating for cunt for him.
He slammed his fingers in and out of me rapidly. I moaned loudly, my cries of pleasure muffled by the old cock fucking my throat.
“I gotta fuck her,” Albert said. “I have to cum in her pussy.”
I pulled Trevor’s cock from my mouth and looked over my shoulder. Albert rushed to release his rock hard fuck tool from his trousers. He looked at me and smiled.
“You’re going to love this,” he said.
“How old is that cock?” I asked.
“69.”
“Then fuck me with it.”
I turned away and Trevor forced his cock back into my gaping mouth.
I felt Albert’s hard cock against the flesh of my bare buttocks. He pulled my arse backwards towards him getting me into a position to be spit roasted. I felt the tip of his old cock against me vulva. He massaged my pussy with his bell end, smothering his cock with my cunt juices and black cum.
Albert grabbed my hips and thrust his cock straight inside me. He fucked me hard and fast. I moaned and sucked on Trevor’s rod.
“That’s it. Fuck this slut Albert,” Trevor said. “Fill her cunt with spunk.”
“Her pussy is nice and tight,” Albert replied. He pounded and pounded my cunt as fast as he could. He moaned and moaned until his thrust slowed and he screamed. Rope after rope of hot spunk flowed into me, filling my womb with his juice.
He fell backwards onto the floor exhausted. Trevor pushed me to the ground. I was flat on my back, on the carpet as he mounted. He pushed his cock slowly into me. I wrapped my legs round his back drawing his cock deeper into my fuck tunnel.
“Fuck her Trev,” Albert said. “Pump that pussy.”
“She’s such a slut,” Trevor replied as he ploughed my cunt. Thrusting his cock in and out of me.
I was in ecstasy. My body shook and waves of heat overwhelmed me as Trevor cried out and flooded my cunt with a second sticky load.
He collapsed on top of me, his weight pinning me too the floor beneath him.
“I never thought she’d really let us fuck her,” Albert said.
Trevor rolled off of me and sat up against the bed. “She’s a right slut this one,” he replied.
I lay on the floor exhausted. Albert stroked my head with his hand, “Don’ t worry baby. As soon as I’m hard again I’m going cum in your face.”
Trevor fingered my pussy, scooping a mix of spunk and pussy juice out of me with his fingers before feeding it too me.
“When you come up to Manchester, I’ve got 8 guys who’ll do things to you you’ll never forget. You’ll be their whore all night.
I smiled.

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“THE CODE”

The Code
By Blueheatt
….. This all started in 10th grade with a girl sitting behind me tapping me on the arm and asking me to pass a note to the girl sitting in front of me. Which I did, without reading it. She kept it up until I sneaked a quick look at about the third note without her seeing me. She talked about a guy I knew, and they thought he was so hot. I knew this guy would love to know this, and told him about it later that day. The girl behind me was not pretty and I had no interest in her, but, the girl in front of me was one of the hottest girls in school and interested every guy.
I loved looking at her sweet ass and hot body sitting just in front of me. The notes talked about a lot of girls and which boys they had the hots for. I was getting a wealth of information for all my buddy’s in school. We all, including me, used the info. To our advantage to get in the pants of a lot of girls in school.
Later on they passed me a note written in code. I copied down the ‘numbers only’ code, and went to work on it later. They smiled at me feeling they were so clever thinking no one could read it but them and their friends. I was familiar with a lot of codes as I kind of made a hobby of it, Spoken codes and written codes. My girlfriend today has a written and spoken code that is NOT simple and my girlfriend learned it from her childhood. Her and her sister could talk or write anytime, anywhere and not be understood. They got it from a girl from Korsouvai. So they called it ‘Crazy Talk’, *I’ll come back to this ‘Crazy Talk’ a bit later.
So I went to decipher this school code. The was simplest code of all. It is, A=the number 1, B=the number 2 and so on. Little kids use this in grade school! So my note passing and copying continued. I would just shake my head, as though I was stumped at their notes, while quick copying down the numbers. Guys from all over the school were asking me and getting info on girls they had the hots for. Other girls in school were using the same code too and guys copied them and I deciphered them. Never letting anyone know what the code was.
The next year I worked at a newspaper, and two young women worked in the next office to me. They were not Asian, just regular old American girls. I heard them talking like Chinese? I ask them where they learned it from. They giggled and started talking in this Chinese like talk. It was some sort of code as I listened carefully. I talked to a guy who got drunk with them one night, and one of the girls told him the code. He told me, and now I could understand what they were saying in no time. They cussed, said dick and pussy and cunt, called their boss a fuck head, it was really funny.
I soon got good and listening and speaking it with practice. One Friday afternoon, I got my chance. They were older and could buy beer and whiskey. They were both cute, and a little slutty. I walked in their office with both of them in there and closed the door. I said in their, ‘China talk’, “You buy beer.” and laid down the money. They both went Ekkkkkk!!!, knowing I knew the code for their China talk and they thought back for all the months they talked in front of me.
They both surrounded me real close and whispered
, “Will you never tell anyone what we’ve said in the past if we get you the beer??? I said:” I hate beer, it’s for my buddies, but yes I’ll keep the secret forever.” They jumped up and down with joy, and said they would both be fired if anyone ever found out what they’ve been saying. I said it was so hard to keep a straight face for months now. They thanked me over and over, and then whispered to each other. The one said, “We would like to reward you and seal the secret forever.” I smiled and said in China talk, “Lets all Fuck”, they both said you got a deal!
Well, we set Monday nights for our new fuck fest. They fucked me, sucked me and anything I wanted to do to them. Meanwhile I was fucking my new girlfriend and we wanted it all the time. A 17 yr. old guy ‘thinks’ he can fuck all the girls he can get, I found out he can’t. I got so tired after a month, I slept in my car to get some rest from them all.
Fast forward to my now girlfriend.
My girlfriend and her sister talked this ‘Crazy Talk’ and after a long time I finally figured it out, but I didn’t tell them. They spoke it fast, but soon I could catch it. They had a younger sister Jen, and taught her to speak it too.
I had met Jen when she was 14. She was so sexy even then I wanted her. I watched over time her body get hotter. She wore shorts a lot, and her tits were getting big, She always smiled real sexy at me. I told her once, ‘someday’ we’ll get together and we‘ll make beautiful love. She got red in the face and then whispered, “when is someday?” I found out through listening to their ’crazy talk’, that Jen had a big crush on me, Jen was 19 now, but my girlfriend just laughed it off as envy.
I waited until the right time and got Jen alone in her bedroom. I held her hands to my chest tight and told her I’d had a crush on her for a long time, and I’ve wanted her so bad. Her hands trembled, and her breathing increased. I gave her a soft kiss. I told her, but, she must never tell anyone this. If she did, I would tell her sisters that she had told me how to understand crazy talk, and they would pissed at her forever. Then I said in ‘crazy talk‘, “Your beautiful and I love to you”. She went into shock, knowing for sure I could understand ‘crazy talk‘.
She stood with her mouth open and then it slowly it turned into a big smile. She kissed me so soft as she trembled and her legs shook and went weak. I put my arms around her and just held her as we kissed again with more passion, letting our tongues go free. I pushed my boner up against her and she pushed back tight as she massaged her pussy on me.
We stood and planned now. Rule number 1, never talk crazy talk with me, with her sisters around. She now could act on her feelings for me when we were alone, knowing I had the hot’s for her too. She had her arms around me and her head on my chest. She told me how long she had liked me and wanted me. I held her tight to me and we moved our bodies together, Jen was very sexy, 5’4”, long blond hair, nice tits, and a shape to die for and deep blue eyes. We kissed more and we felt our bodies, I felt those big tits now as she rubbed and felt my boner.
Someone was coming and we had to break it off. She said, “sit at my computer!” and she went to see who was down stairs. It was her dad, and soon he came up to play with her computer. As he played a game, we snuck in feels and grab’s behind his back. We talked ‘crazy talk’ as the old guy paid no attention, of course he couldn’t understand what we were saying. I told her in crazy talk, I wanted to kiss her tits, feel her body and I couldn’t wait to get naked with her. After a while he said he had to go to bed and said, “Here you guys, you can play this game now,” and went to bed. We were both so hot for each other and now had to be quiet.
She said her dad never gets up. I took us over to her closed bedroom door and put my back to it in case someone came in. This way I could quick sit at the computer if any one came in. Locking her door would be risky. Her mom was asleep down stairs. My girlfriend and her sister were at some kitchen stuff party. With her back to me, I felt Jen’s tits, so perky and nice and full. She felt me and massaged my boner. We wanted to fuck so bad now. Where there is a will, there is a way. I told her my plan.
I said out loud, “that I had to go now, Oh, I have some clothes in my van that are yours, come and get them“. We went down to my van in the driveway. We got in the back as she got right on top of me fast. She unzipped my pants and started sucking on me 69 style. I lifted her skirt and for the first time, licked her beautiful pussy. She had the most soft pubic hair and smooth skin. It was exciting with low risk of getting caught, but never the less risk!
We only had a little time, so we soon turned around and over and I slipped my dick in her. Oh my god, she was tight and wonderful, We had to muffle our moans as we fucked as fast and hard as we could. Soon we both muffled our yells and both came together, so super intense, our body‘s just locked together. Our hearts pounding, out of breath as we both planned our next time to fuck with no time restrictions.
This was fun over the next few days, planning and sneaking feels and hot kisses, in hallways, in the garage, in the grocery store, in the laundry room or anywhere at anytime we could cop a feel or hot kiss without getting caught. We had close calls. Her dad walked in the kitchen as Jen was cooking, and she had stuck her ass out for me to feel. I was just getting ready to feel her butt when I moved my hand over to open a lower drawer. He didn’t pay any attention.
I was feeling Jen’s pussy in my hallway when the girlfriend came around the corner. I quick said, ”Move, Jen!, I need in the cupboard.” Jen said, “Try saying Please once and a while, dork!”, the girlfriend laughed and walked right on by. Jen and I blew silent kisses after she left.
My girlfriend lived with me, her older sister lived with her boyfriend, but Jen still lived at home. Their parents both worked all day, as did my girlfriend. Jen worked 2nd shift at a pizza place. We had the parents house to ourselves most all week days. I was self employed and could set my own schedule. Now Jen and I could fuck without interruptions with plenty of time. Monday. I bought her a light blue see thru night gown. I told her to wear it Monday and at 9am I would be by. I had a key to the back door and parked my van down the block a ways.
I went in and said, “Plummer!”, I hear, “Oh thank god you’re here, I need my plumbing checked,” from up stairs. I went to her bedroom and went in. She jumped on me, wrapping those hot legs around me and started kissing all over my face. She then started taking all my clothes off, and we moved to her bed. We took our time. I ran my hands up her nightgown and felt her hot legs as she squirmed. Slowly I lifted up the nightgown to her waist. Then up my hands went to those perfect full tits. She pulled on me and we kissed hotly for a long time as we felt us up. I turned around then and I wanted to eat that sweet pussy while she sucked on me.
We were in no rush as we enjoy sucking, licking and fingering. She tried to take my dick all the way in her mouth and soon figured a way to do it. I sucked her little pink clit and she moaned and bucked. I put two fingers in her tight little pussy and massaged it and found her G spot. She yelled, and shivered as I massaged it faster. She learned from her sisters, and put my dick in deep, then would pull off and lick the underside of the head, and kept this up. What she didn’t know is that I had fucked her sister before work, and had plenty of time to build up for her. She had only had sex once before me from a guy at a party, and it was a quickie.
She told me she knew I would be a lover to her, and not like that, someday. I sucked her now puffed up clit with my lips, suck it firm and then letting it go, over and over as I ran my fingers over her G spot each time. She had never had this done to her ever. This made her buck and moan loud. She had the most beautiful moan. It was almost steady with a GASP!, and then a long moan each time I sucked her clit. Soon she started bucking hard and a louder moan. She moaned out, “Oh baby, (moan), Cum for me, (moan), between sucking and pulling off my dick.
Then she moaned a yelling scream with my dick deep in her throat and stiffened up, shook, shuddered and I let go with a big cum in her throat. She orgasmed hard and squeezed her pussy hard on my fingers and gave out a long steady moan as I pumped and pumped my cum, overflowing in her mouth.
We lay in ecstatic bliss as we felt my cum and her juices spasm till we were empty. Later she opened her sleepy sweet eyes and whispered, “today is…..someday”.
She is the best, and still is……

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Raping a young bitch

The west side of my city is full of bars and clubs. It is adjacent to a residential area, which makes it a very popular neighborhood among college kids and twenty-something singles. They can walk to their favorite club on the weekend, get drunk, and then stumble home. It’s the perfect setup for them – and also a good setup for me. This is the story why.
Last December, I drove my SUV to the west side around 11 PM on a Friday. I deliberately chose December because you can wear gloves and a beanie and no one will pay attention. I parked in one of the alleys where I knew that people occasionally walk through, and then took a deep breath. It was about to begin.
Looking to make sure that no one was around, I got out and quickly unscrewed my license plate with my fingers (I had loosened the bolts at home). Then I hopped back into my car. There are no streetlights in this residential zone and my windows are tinted, so I simply sat there, undetectable. With me was a grocery bag containing bleach, laundry detergent, fabric softener and a sponge. A second bag held masking tape, a box-cutting knife, and shipping envelopes. Everything was purchased at the local supermarket, using cash in the self-checkout lane. I certainly didn’t need a cashier remembering my face, or Visa documenting the evidence. The ‘supplements’ – things I didn’t need, like envelopes – were just to make the purchases look normal to any curious law enforcement.
At 11:35 PM, three frat guys and a girl walked right by my driver side window. They were loud and drunk and completely clueless to my presence. Good. I kept waiting.
At midnight, a couple young brunettes walked by. Even though it was 45 degrees outside, they were wearing skirts. My cock tingled just a little bit. I resisted the urge to jump out and grab both of them by their necks. Instead, I kept waiting.
At 1 AM, my bladder started telling me to take a piss. It was over 2 hours since I’d pissed at my apartment, and the cold night wasn’t helping. I was thinking about calling it a night and returning the next weekend. But then – I saw her. She matched my target profile exactly. An attractive girl, alone, walking in my direction. She had shoulder-length blonde hair and was wearing a white dress with a heavy parka over it. Even wth the parka, I could tell by her legs that her body was hot. She was a little wobbly, which was perfect. No doubt she’d spent a great night drinking with her girlfriends and was now headed to bed, convinced that it was safe to walk alone at night. Well, I was going to prove her wrong.
I uncapped my bottle of bleach and quickly soaked the sponge in it. My heart beat faster as she got closer. I looked up and down the alley and then pulled my oversized beanie down over my face – I had cut two small eyeholes into it before I left home, so I could still see. As she walked past my door, I jumped out, grabbed her in a headlock with my left arm, and shoved the sponge into her face. She immediately started clawing at the sponge, but I kept it pressed tightly against her mouth and nose and she started choking. As she began to go limp, I opened my passenger door and threw her inside. The passenger seats were down, so there was plenty of room for what was about to happen next. She tried to scream, but all she could do was cough out bleach. I quickly straddled her and punched her in the face for shock effect. Then I pulled out my masking tape and taped her mouth shut. She was struggling feebly, unable to recover. I was winning.
I took the knife out of the grocery bag and held it right in front of her eyes to scare her. Then I pressed it against her neck as I fished my wallet out with my right hand. I took a condom out of it and opened it with my teeth. I managed to get my jeans unzipped and the condom onto my rock-hard cock. This girl could tell what was going to happen, and she was starting to cry. Poor bitch – drunk, beaten up, and gagging on chlorine fumes. Tough luck.
I gripped her neck with my right hand as I unzipped her parka and sliced her dress open, starting from her breasts all the way down to the bottom hem. She was wearing a black bra and black panties that I also had to cut off. My heart was beating like a drum and my dick was so hard. I forced myself to ignore that wave of crazy lust for a minute, and to think rationally. This needed to be quiet. “If you make a sound, I’ll cut your throat,” I whispered to her. “If you fight me, I’ll cut your throat.” To be honest, I don’t know if I had the guts to really kill her. I just wanted what I wanted, and that’s all that mattered.
I pressed the knife back up to her throat and touched her cunt with my right hand. It was dry. No surprise, this was not how she expected her night to end. I could feel her pubic hair shaved into a neat thin strip. I licked two of my fingers and started massaging her pussy, doing my best to stay quiet in case anyone else walked by. She whimpered. “Shhh,” I said, pressing the knife harder into her throat.
Slowly I slipped my cock into her blonde pussy. She cringed, which made me more excited. As I thrust into her, I started licking her tits. They were a good-sized C, with the light-colored nipples of a natural blonde. I glanced at her face. Her eyes were shut but she was still crying. I knew that I had her in submission and that I could do whatever I wanted.
My index finger stabbed her tight asshole and she whined. She was pretty muffled because of the masking tape, but I still got annoyed. I cut her neck just a little. “Shut up!” I whispered fiercely.
As my finger got increasingly lubed in her ass, I put a second one in there. I started sliding both of them in and out as I continued to fuck her pussy. I rammed my fingers up her ass all the way up to the knuckles one final time, then took them out and wiped them on her white dress. I could see the dark blood smeared on there, and knew what to do next. I pulled my dick out of her cunt and guided it into her swollen anus. She shivered in pain, and that made me even harder. Her ass was tight as hell, and I slowly thrust into her, enjoying the intense sensation. She was sobbing quietly again, so I licked the tears off her face. I inhaled her perfumed hair and closed my eyes to enjoy the moment.
My free hand started groping her tits again as I raped her young ass. I wanted to flip her around and fuck her from behind, but that would have made too much noise. So I kept pounding her in the missionary position, moving my hand down to her trimmed pussy to fiddle with her clit. I rubbed it between my thumb and forefinger, pinching it and turning it over. I started chewing on her supple pink nipples, flicking my tongue back and forth over them as I kept thrusting upward into her ass. The combined sensations were too much. I could feel myself wanting to cum and didn’t try to stop it. My load shot up into ass and I bit her breast so hard that she emitted another muffled cry. We laid there for a full two minutes as I kept the knife against her skin and slowly felt my dick get softer. When I finally pulled my dick out, her ass was so tight that the condom slipped off and stayed in there. I pulled it out, hid it underneath the floor mat and started zipping up my jeans.
Then all of a sudden her cell phone started ringing. The sound was coming from somewhere in her jacket. Shit! I reached into her pockets and discovered her purse. The phone’s screen showed that “Sara” was calling, no doubt to make sure that her friend had gotten home ok. I turned the phone off and stuck in my jeans pocket. No need to let her call 911.
I took out her driver’s license and looked at it. Julie —–, address and all. “I’m letting you go now,” I informed her, “but now I’ve got your name and address. If you report this shit, I’ll find you and kill you.”
I reached over for the bleach-soaked sponge and held it up to her nose again. She thrashed a little and started to gag. I put the sponge and knife back into the grocery bags, and looked out the windows to make sure no one was in sight.
Holding Julie in my arms, I opened the passenger door and threw her out into the middle of the alley. Then I shut the door, jumped into the driver’s seat and sped away. I could see her on her hands and knees, still choking, in my rear view mirror. My SUV is a dark color, and without any streetlights I’m sure she couldn’t tell if it was black, blue, green or brown. And if she was looking for a license plate, tough shit. It was still in my glove compartment and I was prepared to tell any cop that it had fallen off on the road and that I was going home to put it back on.
As soon as I got on the freeway, I looked for cops before throwing Julie’s cell phone out the window. Then I continued on home at the speed limit, hoping no police would notice my missing license plate. When I finally arrived home, I put the plate back on and went into my apartment with all the evidence. I flushed the condom down the toilet, threw the knife in the dishwasher and put my clothes into the washing machine. It was 3 AM and I slept like a baby. The next morning I immediately took my SUV out to get a deluxe hand wash. Everything got rinsed and vacuumed clean. As I left the car wash, I exhaled deeply. It had been the perfect crime.

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Titcage (Chapter 42)

At the conclusion of a long project of conditioning and degradation by the women-demeaning organisation Titcage, Claire – now known as Fucktwat – prepares for her ultimate submission and humiliation at her wedding ceremony.

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The In-laws Part 1: My Brother in law

Hi, my name’s Mike. I’m 19 years old, 6ft tall and have I have a slim build. My girlfriend of 6 months is Jada. She’s 18, about 5’ 5’’ and has a slim tight body. Her skin is like a nice dark chocolate and her hair is long and black. She has 34D breasts and a juicy ass that men would kill to have a piece of. This story doesn’t start with her though but with her brother Ricky…
Ricky is a couple of years older than me, slightly taller and looks built like someone who takes care with what he eats and regularly goes to the gym. He’s a good looking guy who for the 6 months I’ve been with his sister; I haven’t seen him have a girlfriend. I know he’s not gay because he’s brought home a few girls from time to time and had loud sex in the next room. Jada would just tell me it’s cool and to try and block out the noise. Kind of hard to do when we’re trying to watch a movie.
One day Ricky asks me if I fancy going with him to the gym. It had been a while and I figured it would be a good chance to get to know him a bit better away from Jada. He took me to his regular place down town which was run by the dad of one of his friends. It was a small place with simple machines inside and guys there all looked like regulars. Ricky put me through my paces, working me really hard on all the machines. By the end of it I was wearing nothing but my shorts and dripping with sweat, so were all the other guys which made me think I must be doing something right. After a couple of hours we headed for the showers, I thought we would shower at home but he said it would be easier this way.
When I entered the changing rooms, I noticed the shower space was big and open. A dozen shower heads circling round. There were a couple of guys already showering and a couple more getting undressed. Me and Ricky started to strip off and I began getting more nervous about showering with all these men but I didn’t want to seem uncool about everything so I kept casual and kept taking off my sweaty clothes. The second 2 guys entered the showers and I couldn’t help but notice how well endowed all of them were. I tried to look elsewhere but I couldn’t help admiring their chiselled abs, defined biceps and long black cocks. I looked away thinking of something else to say to Ricky but he had just slipped off his boxers and his dick was just there, swinging in front of me. Long, thick and hot. I looked away again thinking why am I checking out all these dicks. Is it because they’re so big? Or because I’m not used to being in a room with this many naked men?
I grabbed a towel and shower gel and headed into the showers. I found a space between Ricky and a guy who looked like he could be a basketball player. His height and muscles would give him all he needs. I began to relax once the water started flowing and I had my back to everyone else. I grabbed the shower gel and began washing my body rubbing my chest and arms and worked down to my stomach. I didn’t want my cock to look too small compared to these guys so I took my time cleaning it. Stroking it slowly, trying to get it half hard and look impressive. I didn’t want to have all 7 inches rock hard, that would be hard to explain but I wanted to look like I could hang with the best, so to speak. I washed my legs and began rinsing the soap off my body. When I wiped the water from my eyes I was shocked. The guy next to me was stroking his dick, not washing it but plainly stroking it. From the base to the tip, back and forth, over and over. I looked around and no one seemed to take any notice which made me think that maybe they all accepted whatever the others wanted to do in there. If someone wants to jerk it, then let them do it. I now had a new problem, my dick was reacting to seeing him stroke. My dick was growing, longer and harder and there was no way to stop it. I couldn’t just walk out they’d all see my hard on swinging blatantly in front of me. I put my back to everyone and made it look like I was still washing. 5 guys fortunately left and I thought I could make a run for it but as I turned round the guy was still stroking, now faster. His right hand was pumping hard and fast while his left hand worked his balls. Ricky left the shower and I followed, my cock still stiff but I couldn’t stay next to him like I was. I grabbed my towel and quickly covered up. I started to dry myself but all the while still watching this guy jerk off in the showers. He was getting close; he caught me looking and still didn’t stop. He groaned, pumped hard and short and shot his load over the floor. I couldn’t believe what I’d seen. I got dressed and left with Ricky wondering if that was something that happed every time. I’d have to go back again.
We got home and the house was empty. Ricky grabbed me a beer and asked if I fancied watching a film. Honestly all I could think about doing was a having a wank over some interracial porn maybe but I said sure and we went to his room. I sat on his bed and he slipped in a DVD, I never asked what we were watching, I figured he’d pick out some comedy. He didn’t, a logo came across his 50” TV. ‘As Nasty As She Wants To Be’.
I looked at Ricky and he simply asked, “This ok? I saw you watching Terry jerk off in the showers; I could tell you were getting off on it.”
I kept quiet as the porno got going. A hot black babe was on her knees wearing only a tiny pair of panties while she took a big black dick to the back of her throat. My cock was rock hard and I was dying to get it out. Ricky took out his; I only caught it from the corner of my eyes as I didn’t want him to see me looking again. I pulled out mine and started stroking too. The pre cum oozing out, I could of cum so quickly but I held it back. I continued to stroke it faster and faster, occasionally catching Ricky working his to a similar pace. The woman was now on her knees getting fucked doggy style moaning louder and louder. Ricky was now starting to moan louder too so I followed suit and let out groans which I had been holding back.
He then stepped off the bed and walked round to me, I thought he was gonna cum but he didn’t. He looked at me and asked me to do him a favour. I asked him what and he told me suck his cock. I flatly said no although in my mind I had pictured it, not that I’d let him know that. He then got crafty and told me if I didn’t suck him he’d tell his sister what I was like in the shower. It was blackmail but in all honesty I didn’t need that much convincing. I took him in my hand, so thick and hard I was jealous. I stroked him back and forth listening to him moan. I pulled back the foreskin and revealed his dripping wet head. I took him in my mouth, tasting him pre cum and sucking hard. He began talking dirty to me, telling how horny he was and that he was close to cumming. I cupped his balls and took him further in my mouth, still only managing to fit half of him inside. I sucked hard as I pulled him out and swirled my tongue around the head and stroking him faster and faster. He was about to blow so I put him back in my mouth and he cried out in ecstasy. Grabbing my head and pumping shot after shot in my mouth. I took it all, not swallowing but holding it in my mouth. After a few seconds he withdrew and let out a loud “FUCK YES….that was so good!”
My cock was still rock hard and at boiling point. I dribbled him cum onto my dick and started using it as added lube as I pumped it nice and hard. Ricky got on his knees and took over, stroking my cock back and forth. I told him to watch out as I was gonna blow! He surprised me by taking my cock in his mouth! Still covered in his own cum, he didn’t care, I exploded in his mouth! Shot after shot of my hot thick load down his throat and he swallowed the lot!
I collapsed back on his bed while he sat next to me. I told him I didn’t realise he was bi. He said he didn’t realise I was until he saw me in the shower. He reassured me that he wouldn’t say anything to Jada as long as I’d keep quiet about him too. I agreed, knowing this could be the start of something hot.
A couple of weeks later, Jada was going away for the weekend for a hen night. I asked her mum, Jay, if I could stay over as I was having work done at home. She said yes and at first I thought that maybe Ricky and I could get another chance to watch another porno together.
But what happen that weekend I was not expecting…

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Sex with a Football Player

When I was 13 I attended a new school, I was nervous about going because I didn’t want my gay tendencies to start there. I had short, spiked up hair, fairly tanned, 5’5, 110 lbs. slim but very fit and I was proud of my abs that were starting to form. On the first time I hoped everything was going to go fine but there was this boy, his name was Aaron and he was the hottest guy I had ever seen. He had short dark brown hair, fairly tanned skin, about 5’7, about 120 lbs., and really fit. His muscles arm muscles would bulge on days he wore t-shirts and he was sporting a well defined six pack.
Me and Aaron became friends and started to become closer over time, but I was always sexually attracted to him. I would always fantasize about him, when we went swimming together and I got to admire his gorgeous body, when he would sleepover and he stripped down to just his boxers, anytime we started rough housing it was hard to contain a boner because I would ‘accidently’ rub my hand on my crotch and sometimes his hand would meet my crotch. But what always turned me on was when he played football. His muscles would bulge and we would start glimmering with sweat and it would turn me on so much. So it’s not a big surprise when we went to high school and he joined the football team that my fantasies were about that.
Our first sexual encounter was at our first party, we were sitting in a circle with a bunch of friends and we had been drinking a little. We decided to play spin the bottle and after some kissing it was my turn, I spun and it land on the one person I wanted it to, Aaron. At first everyone was laughing and I thought I would just spin again but all my friends were telling me that I had to do it and started chanting, so i moved closer to Aaron getting ready for the kissed and he closed his eyes ready for my lips. He smelled like cologne and a hint of booze, it was so hot. I moved in and planted my lips on his, I suddenly felt his tounge enter my mouth and they wrestled for a bit but the kiss lasted only for 5 seconds (the rules we were playing by was the kiss had to last 5 seconds). I was disappointed to pull away, I wanted so much more.
A year passed by and we never spoke of the kiss, but I always thought of it. In Grade 10 Aaron and I had the same gym class. So it made it even harder for me not to get so horny around him, his stomach had got a lot more defined and his pecs were amazing. In the shower I got to see glimpses of his cock but only when it was soft, it looked about 3 inches soft so I guessed he was about 5-6 inches hard. His thighs and legs started growing hair and they were there was no fat on them, but the nicest feature was his cute little bubble butt. It would wiggle back and forth when he walked and it had some muscle in it as well.
One day Aaron and I were late for gym and the coach made us stay 10 minutes after class to run laps. When we were done we made our way to the change room, it was empty. Aaron had sweat on his brown and his chest was glimmering.
“Fuck, I’m so sweaty. Gonna come for a shower?” he asked as he peeled of his sweatpants.
I was obviously not turning down that offer so I said yes in a heartbeat.
We stripped down naked and I watched his little bubble butt as he walked toward the shower. In our school we have open showers which means no walls so you see other guys while showering, which was perfect for me. There are only 5 shower heads, Aaron turned his on and started scrubbing. I tried turning one on, it didn’t work. Moved to the next one, it didn’t work either, I tried the other two and they just dribbled out a bit of water.
“No worries man you can share mine” Aaron said.
These shower heads were only about 3 inches wide, so I obviously said yes.
I tried very hard to not get a hard on but our cocks kept rubbing together and his abs would rub against my chest, it was too hard. Eventually my cock did get hard and I tried to hide it but it hit him in the chest.
“Getting a little excited are we?” he said, almost seductively. It wasn’t until I looked down when I realized he was hard too.
“Aha sorry man, just haven’t gotten off in a while” I said.
“Oh really.. that sucks..” he said very seductively, he slowly started rubbing my cock around.
“Aaron, what are yo- ooh fuck…” I tried to stop him but it felt so good and he was so hot. Aaron started jerking off my cock and it was so hard to stay on my feet, the water droplets were dripping down his chest and abs.
“Fuck, you gotta get me off too.” he said as he guided my hand to his cock. I was taken aback by this but I was happy to oblige. I put two fingers underneath his cock to rub his sweet spot as I jacked him off. He was moaning and groaning and it turned me on and made me moan and groan.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” I said, I could feel my climax so close and we were moaning so loud as we came all over each other chests. He simply washed it off and said
“Thanks man, feel better?”
“Aha yeah thanks.”
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Broken Birds, Part 33 Power of Love

Part 33
The Power of Love
The next morning, Janet rose early and went to the lap pool. Jennifer, Beth and Michael swam their laps. Janet waited.
When they finished, she asked if she could talk to them.
“Michael, I love Shosh. I love all of you. I know I’m a whore, but I’d like to stay,” Janet poured her heart into every word.
Alice had seen this coming. Janet was in the one place she felt loved and safe, but she didn’t feel worthy. It was a breakthrough of sorts.
Michael hugged her close. “Jan, you’re a part of us. Stay as long as you like.”
That night, Janet’s breakthrough became her Purgatory. It was the word “whore” that unlocked her memories.
She was fourteen and attending a school for disturbed children. She actually liked the school and was finally getting the care she desperately needed.
Her parents were on a cruise with the money from the rape settlement. She and her older brother Jack stayed in their house alone. Jack was four years older and about to graduate from high school.
She’d just stepped out of the shower and was reaching for a towel when Jack opened the bathroom door. She grabbed the towel and held it in front of her dripping body with both hands.
“Wow, Sis, you’re beautiful!” he said without apologizing. He came into the bathroom and closed the door.
“Some of the guys were wondering if your drapes match your carpet. Now I know they do.”
Terror surged through her body. She began to tremble.
He reached out and took her in his arms as if to comfort her. His hand stroked her wet back. It went lower to cup her ass.
“No, Jack, no!”
He continued to hold her with one arm while his other hand explored her body. She tried to push him away, but he was far too strong.
He reached between her legs to her pussy. She’d just shaved and only a little landing strip remained.
“Awwww, you shaved for me,” he said, his words dripping with sarcasm, “You want to be my little whore, don’t you?”
“No, please let me go.”
“You know you don’t mean that. You’re no virgin. The guys say you give a great blowjob. I just want what you’re giving away to the other guys.”
“Just a blowjob?”
“Just a blowjob, but I want you naked so I can watch you play with yourself when you suck my cock.”
She dropped her towel and slid to her knees. He undid his belt and dropped his pants and underwear. He’d worn them for two days. They carried the stains of a woman’s juice and were stained brown. Jack was not the cleanest of men.
His cock stood straight out. It carried the scent of another woman.
Janet took it in her mouth. It tasted of urine, another woman and unwashed sweat. She tried to forget this was her brother as her tongue swirled in practiced routes around the head, paying particular attention to the underside triangle where so many nerves lived.
“Play with yourself, you little whore,” he said, “I want to taste your juice.”
She started to caress her clit gently.
“Put your fingers in that little pussy.”
She inserted one, then two fingers in her pussy.
“Now lick your juice off them.”
She licked them.
“Now both hands on my dick.”
She used both her small hands, twisting them in counter rotating patterns as they slid up and down the shaft.
He moaned and tried to thrust his shaft deeper.
She sped up her hand movements and began to bob her head, her tongue now focused on the triangle.
“I’m gonna cum!” he shouted.
As he shot his semen into her mouth, the door burst open. Several of Jack’s friends took pictures of them with their phones.
“Hey look,” Jack said in mock surprise, “We have some friends to play with.”
He pulled Janet out the door and into the living room. Four boys sat in various places. All had their hard cocks out.
Janet didn’t try to resist. Instead, she surrendered, “One rule. Not my ass. If you try, I’ll bite your dick off.”
Jack knew Janet. “She means it, leave her ass alone!”
She got in the doggie position. “One in my mouth; one in my pussy.”
She tried to get them to cum quickly. Unfortunately, they were young and recovered quickly. After nearly two hours she was exhausted and covered in cum.
They’d taken pictures throughout her ordeal. Within minutes of them finishing, the photos were on the Internet. Janet’s life was forever changed.
She woke, sweating and trembling, but in Shoshana’s arms. Later, they cried together.
Alice asked Michael for some privacy to talk, never a good sign.
“Michael, I want to ask something for Janet that I swore I never would. She’s convinced she’s a whore. There’s so much love in that girl. She offered to bear a child for Shoshana. She wants to join the harem, not out of love for you, but out of love for Shoshana. Is that enough, Love?”
Michael thought for a moment, understanding that three people’s happiness might hang on his decision.
“What do the girls think?”
“I haven’t talked to them yet. I think this is really your decision.”
“Tell them that I think it’s a great idea, but when we have our night, I want Shoshana to be there. I want this to be like Beth and Kat,” he paused, “You know Alice, I wish we had another child, Honey. Little Misha is so special, just like her mother.”
Alice seemed to float to the other women. She spoke with Shoshana first. She’d never seen such joy. Strangely, Beth seemed to share that joy. Alice realized that anything that made Shoshana happy, made the harem happy. Beth might be the leader, but Shoshana was their heart and soul.
That night the harem helped Shoshana and Janet prepare, the ritual familiar. In an odd juxtaposition, the women were both very experienced, but trembled in anticipation. This night was not about pleasure or even sex. It was about love.
Shoshana led Janet into the bedroom. Michael waited. Neither he nor Alice had any idea how this would play.
He opened his arms and Janet and Shoshana leapt into them. They were as nervous as he was.
Janet looked up into his eyes.
“Are you ready to fuck your whore?” she asked in her most sultry voice.
“No,” he said sadly, “but I’m ready to make love to the woman who will bear my children. Let go of the past. You’re mine and ours, now and forever.”
He looked into Janet’s eyes, “Are you sure, Honey?”
“Michael, I’ve never been more sure,” she thought he was asking about her feelings about sleeping with him.
“I’m not asking about having sex, Honey. Are you ready to commit to me and to Shoshana and her sisters? To let the whore go and to being my virgin woman, Jan?”
He saw that he had finally reached her from her eyes.
Shoshana saw it first. She ran to get Alice.
He watched her walls crumble.
Michael held Janet tight. She knew she was loved, but this was a journey she had to travel alone. She had to let go of the pain and horror.
Alice came, but refused to intervene. Michael had everything in hand. She saw his stress, but knew he would survive. She had developed a belief in his tormented soul.
Michael knew what had breached her walls. The instant he’d said “virgin”, her eyes began to shatter.
While she sobbed, he explained. “Every woman has a moment that can only be given. It can’t be taken. It doesn’t depend on what’s done to your body. We call it making love. It’s a time when you open your heart and soul to another human being. To make love, you’ve got to trust that human being to cherish and nurture you. You’ve never made love before, so you are truly a virgin. I was asking you to give me that emotional virginity which is far more important than any physical virginity.”
Alice watched, not knowing his words, but seeing her man rescue another soul from hell.
Janet’s face seemed to come apart. She cried. She wailed. Michael and Shoshana held her through her pain.
Hours later, a new Janet emerged. She seemed distant at first, not from indifference, but as though she viewed everything from a great distance. Her eyes began to sparkle as they once had nearly eight years ago.
“Can I take a rain check on making love? I just need the love!” she said softly to Michael and Shoshana.
She slept between them. Sometimes moaning, sometimes trembling, she climbed out of her personal hell.
The morning dawned cloudy and filled with rain. Inside the compound, it was a beautiful day, filled with laughter, love and joy.
Jan came to breakfast with Michael and Shoshana. The harem and the Burkett sisters were eating. She asked everyone to leave Janet in the past and to call her “Jan” from now on.
She turned to Michael and Shoshana, “It’s raining outside. Can I have my rain check today?”
Alice took Michael and Shoshana aside, “Make her focus on her own pleasure. Don’t let her fall back into just pleasing you. Her whole world was about her being worthless. If you can, make her see the value she has.”
They came together in early afternoon. Michael wanted to make the day and night spectacular for Jan.
Michael had one of his ideas. He spoke with the chef and soon had everything they needed. After he finished preparing, Shoshana came to him. She giggled when she realized what he had in mind.
Shoshana and Michael were on the bed in a passionate kiss when they heard the gentle knock. Shoshana hopped off the bed and opened the door.
Jan looked both radiant and fragile in the thick white robe. She chose it over the long black negligee she’d originally intended to wear. She wanted to feel clean and fresh.
Outside the wind and rain pelted the windows. Inside rhythmic music filled the room.
Shoshana shrugged out of her robe. Her nipples stood erect in the cool air. She took Jan’s face in her hands and gently placed her lips on Jan’s. Electric excitement surged through both bodies as their lips met. Lips parted and tongues dueled in a dance of lust.
Shoshana untied Jan’s robe and slid it from her shoulders.
Shoshana led Jan to Michael on the bed and then brought the bowl of warm chocolate and food brush.
Jan looked at her quizzically. “We’re going to eat you today, Honey, body and soul,” Shoshana said softly.
Michael pulled Jan down on her back, lifting himself on an elbow to look into Jan’s green eyes, “You mean so much to all of us, we want to give a little back.” He kissed her gently. She responded with incredible passion, demanding love.
When they broke, Shoshana pulled her into a fervent kiss.
Michael checked the temperature of the chocolate, dipped the food brush and painted Jan’s breast with chocolate. He saw her body shiver.
Shoshana broke the kiss, looking into Jan’s eyes, seeing wonder staring back.
Michael kissed her while Shoshana licked the drying chocolate from her breast. Shoshana took Jan’s nipple in her mouth, caressing it with her pointy tongue. She painted Jan’s other breast.
Michael broke their kiss and licked the chocolate off Jan’s breast, loving her nipple.
Michael and Shoshana worked their way down Jan’s body until they reached her sex. Shoshana took over.
Her tongue started at Jan’s puckered starfish, caressing, titillating and finally penetrating the dark flesh. Jan’s body trembled.
She caressed the bottom of Jan’s pussy, gently loving her Bartholin’s gland. Jan’s nerves began to fire in random sequence. She was close to orgasm.
Michael suckled from her breasts, caressing, sucking, biting and twisting her responsive nipples.
Jan moaned as Shoshana spread her inner lips with her pointed tongue and deft fingers. Her body began to vibrate. One hand grabbed the back of Michael’s head, mashing it to her breast. Her other hand grabbed Shoshana’s, mashing her face to her inflamed labia.
“I’M CUMMMMMMING!” She screamed.
She bucked and thrashed with astonishing strength, still holding Michael and Shoshana in place.
Shoshana and Michael continued to pleasure her. She continued to orgasm.
Finally she pushed them away.
Jan stayed in her well of pleasure for a long time. Michael and Shoshana continued to caress her in an almost non-sexual way; both noticing that Jan’s skin was still sticky. Shoshana’s eyes lit. She ran to the bathroom and returned with a warm, wet towel and a fresh dry one. Together they lovingly cleaned her skin.
Jan drank in the pleasure, but even more, the love.
When they had finished, Jan turned to Michael. “I want to give you my last virginity. I’ve never let a man in my ass. Never. I guess it was my way of leaving myself a way back to Jan. Now that I’m back, I want to give it to the man I love,” she pulled Shoshana over to them, “and to the man and woman whose children will grow inside me.”
Shoshana wept.
“But I still feel sticky, so how about I take a quick shower first?” Jan giggled.
While Jan was gone, Shoshana cuddled in Michael’s arms. Both knew that it was a 50/50 chance, but God had been kind once before. Perhaps She would be again.
“Michael, I think I may have found my life partner,” Shoshana said dreamily, “like Beth found Kat and Rachael found Misha. I’ll always be your woman and wife, but I can’t imagine my life without Jan.”
Jan stood in the bathroom doorway, stunned. She’d heard every word. Something inside her tripped and she dove at Shoshana.
“My God, I love you Shosh … I feel exactly the same.” She looked into Michael’s eyes pleading.
“I think you two need some time alone,” he said in a husky voice, near tears.
He got up, put on his robe and left two very fragile and special women to learn about their love.
He started to go to the lap pool cabana, intent on swimming to burn off his sexual frustration. Beth and Kat intercepted him, his “frustration” glaringly apparent. They happily dragged him to their room.
Once inside the door, clothing flew. Beth knelt, taking his shaft into her mouth, her eyes locked on his. Her tongue lovingly caressed the head and shaft. Her small hands gently squeezed his balls.
He heard Kat doing something, but the incredible pleasure of Beth’s tongue and the sight of his daughter sucking him was too great a distraction.
“Bring him to me,” Kat called out.
She lay naked on the bed, a large wedge pillow under her ass. Michael understood immediately. Kat wanted a baby with her own DNA.
Michael slid between her lewdly spread legs. Beth guided him into her life partner. Kat’s pussy dripped with her excitement and need. He supported himself with his arms.
Michael moved slowly, allowing her tunnel to stretch. Though a child had traveled the same tunnel, Kat remained unusually tight. Jennifer’s friend and OB/GYN had helped after the birth.
Finally he felt his balls on her ass.
“Fuck me, Michael. Fuck me and give me a baby. Fuck me NOW.”
Michael took two long strokes to ensure his shaft was completely lubricated. He started hammering into her hard, feeling her warmth and need.
Kat started to make incoherent sounds. Her nails bit into his shoulders. He pounded deeper, feeling her cervix. Her legs crossed behind his ass, pulling him deeper.
“AIEEEEEEEEEEEEE,” she screamed as her orgasm washed over her, triggering his.
He thrust deep inside her sheath, loosing his cum against her cervix. Two days of anticipation and abstinence flowed into Kat. A week later, they knew it had been enough.
His arms gave out. He collapsed onto her, his head on her magnificent breasts.
Shoshana held Jan tight. They spoke about dreams and the future. Though naked, there was nothing sexual in the embrace. It was an embrace of love.
The next morning, Jan and Shoshana walked to breakfast hand in hand. When they finished, they went looking for Michael. Oddly, they couldn’t find him. Finally, they asked the guards.
He was with Jennifer in the infirmary.
Fearful, they ran.
He was sitting opposite Jennifer when they burst through the door.
“Are you OK, Michael,” Shoshana asked breathlessly.
“Sure Honey. I just had some questions for our local tour guide.” He rose and said to Jennifer, “Let me know what you find out. We on for tonight?”
Jennifer nodded and smiled her sensual smile.
Michael found Alice and described an idea he’d had for some time. Alice cried in joy. Then she marched off to find Jennifer to start making it a reality, not knowing Michael had already talked to her.

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OLD COUPLE CELEBRATING ANNIVERSARY

An old couple in their 80’s went out to dinner to celebrate their 60th wedding anniversary and ended up at the same restaurant they ate at while beginning their honeymoon. The old man takes a look outside the restaurant window and says to his wife, “remember that fence across the street? After we ate our dinner 60 years ago, I took you outside, placed your body across that fence, raised up your dress and made love to you from behind like there was no stopping me.”
“Why yes, I sort of remember,” his wife replied sheepishly, embarrassed at recalling this incident and amazed that the two of them were so indiscreet as to take such a reckless gamble out in public like this.
“Well how about you and me try it again then,” the husband suggested. “Let’s see if we can recapture the thrill and excitement of our wedding night.”
His wife was very reluctant but sensed that she could make her husband very happy on their anniversary, so she agreed to it. So after dinner they went outside, crossed the street to the fence. Her husband got behind her while she spread her legs with body propped partially over the fence. The old man took his place behind her and proceeded to ravish her body with abandon making love to her like he was a teenager again. He banged her for at least 20 minutes and when they finished, they both collapsed on the ground right on the spot.
A policeman on foot patrol happened to be walking by and had observed the couple engaged in this rigorous display of sexuality and when they had finished, he proceeded right to the scene. He went over to the couple as they lay on the ground and said, “I saw what you were doing and I will have to write you both up for indecent exposure and fornicating in a public place. Do you have anything to say for yourself before I give you the ticket?”
“Yes, officer,” says the old man, “you don’t understand. My wife and I are celebrating our 60th wedding anniversary tonight. Just a moment ago, we had dinner over there at that restaurant, the same one we ate at on the first day of our honeymoon. Then we came over here to make love exactly the same way we did back then too. Please don’t give us a ticket. It would be too embarrassing for us both and we didn’t mean any harm by it.”
The policeman is sympathetic to the old couple and decides not to give them any tickets but is still scratching his head over what he observed and learned from the old man and exclaims, “Boy from what I observed, the two of you must have really been something way back 60 years ago.”
“Yeah we were, and 60 years ago there wasn’t an electric fence here either,” the old man responds back.

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Simpson’s Sex Stories part 1

Springfield sex stories
“I do feel real tired all of a sudden; I think I might just do that. Don’t do anything stupid or I will beat you again boy!” Homer said as he walked upstairs. Bart waited about 10 minutes before peeking into Homer’s room. He saw his dad passed out on the bed, still in his clothes and everything. He walked over to the bed and began tapping Homer.
“Homer, you awake? Homer? HOMER?!” Bart decided he needed to make sure his dad was asleep, so He looked at his father’s huge beer belly and thought to himself “How can mom fuck this thing, he is disgusting,” and continued on his way.
Bart grabbed Homer’s belt and slowly undid it. He also reached for Homer’s button and zipper, and undid them both, he used the scissors to cut off Homer’s pants. He then reached for Homer’s tighty-whitey’s and slowly cut them off too. As Homer’s monster cock became visible, Bart gasped, feeling his own penis harden and rise. It was about a foot long limp, about 3 inches around and had 2 huge hairy balls below it. Bart slowly reached out and began to caress his own father’s cock.
Since it became clear to Bart that he was gay, he had never seen another man’s cock, especially his own fathers, and now it was sitting in front of him for all his glory. He continued caressing it all over, he reached with his other hand and began to fondle the huge balls sitting below it. He became more aroused as his dad’s cock began to harden in his own hand. He was so tempted to lean over right there and take it into his mouth, but he couldn’t, not yet.
Homer began to move a little and Bart was startled. But he knew that he had to continue with his plan.
“Hey, what the hell is going on here boy!” Homer yelled, “LET GO OF MY COCK!”.
“Now Homer, is that anyway to talk to me now that I am in charge? I have a secret I have been meaning to tell you, I am gay, and I know that you are a huge homophobe, so I am going to suck you off right here and now. Can’t be a homophobe if you have been sucked off by another guy, let alone your own son, right?”.
Bart leaned over and slowly took his father’s cock into his mouth. Bart had fantasized about giving a blowjob all his life, and now it was happening with his own father. Bart continued to suck on his father’s dick as he reached down and began to fondle the donkey-size balls.
“Bart! Stop! This isn’t right! I…am…your….ugghhh…..it feels so good! Yes, keep going boy! Yes!”
Bart was surprised that Homer was enjoying this so much, and he got more excited. He continued to bob his head up and down on Homer’s huge rod for another 15 minutes, until “YES! I am cumming Bart!” and his mouth was flooded by Homer’s huge cumload. Bart swallowed as much as he could, but some managed to slip out. He took a few minutes to lick his dad’s cock clean. Bart stood up triumphantly, and turned to leave. But he was so horny…Bart walked over to the door and locked it. He stripped off in front of Homer, who had been watching Bart lustily. “I guess being gay isn’t as bad an idea as you thought it was, is it Homer?” Homer remained silent, watching Bart’s erect penis sway stiffly as he moved. Bart sat on top of Homer, grabbed Homer’s cock and slowly pushed it up his anus. Bart gasped as the huge erect penis entered his ass, and he began moving up and down. Homer wasn’t complaining any more, he moaned quietly, eyes closed, as Bart rode him. As it went on, Bart got faster and faster, and began masturbating furiously as he jumped up and down on Homer. Then, Bart’s penis exploded with cum as he had an orgasm. Homer followed up almost instantly, his second cumload filling Bart’s ass. “Oh, boy. Now that’s over, can you free me?” Homer asked. Bart shook his head, a playful smile on his face. He skipped out the room, leaving Homer chained to the bed.
The next day, while Lisa and Bart where in the garden playing, Homer stripped off his pants and began wanking over a porn magazine he bought at the quick-e-mart last week. He wanked quickly, ejaculation quickly pleasuring him. Then Homer jumped as both kids walked in, “Dad, what are you….” Lisa said, but stopped as she saw Homer’s huge erect penis. Bart also saw Homer’s penis, and his mind thought back to their sex session the previous night. Lisa looked down and could see Bart’s erection trying to poke through his shorts. Lisa began to feel the wetness spread through her underpants. Everyone stayed where they were, completely silent. Then Bart, who couldn’t help himself, walked over to Homer, crouched, and began sucking Homer’s rod. Lisa, who was also really horny, lay down under Bart so that his dick was above her face, and began licking and sucking his balls. Bart moaned, and his head moved up and down faster on Homer’s cock, “Move, Bart,” Homer said, pushing Bart away, “I want your pussy, Lisa.” Lisa took off her dress, showing small but cupped breasts, and a tight little vagina. She climbed up into Homer’s lap, and slowly sat on his huge dick, feeling the giant throbbing pole penetrate her pussy. She gasped as she began moving up and down, slowly at first, but then it got faster and faster, until Lisa was practically screaming. Bart sat next to Homer, Masturbating over the pleasured expression on Lisa’s face. Bart got up and forced his penis into Homer’s mouth, as he fucked Lisa. Lisa was at the climax, and closed her eyes as she had an orgasm. Homer felt Lisa’s vagina tighten up, and quickly pulled her off his dick so that he could have an orgasm. Bart cummed inside Homer’s mouth, watching a drop of it dribble down his chin. Bart then completed Homer’s orgasm by furiously jacking him off. All three of them sat there, naked, juices flowing out of their reproductive organs. Then they smiled at each other.
TO BE CONTINUED…

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confessions of a first time rapist

She worked at a local convienient store.I would stop in every night after work and buy a soda.Each time i would offer her a ride home. Sometimes she accepted,sometimes she didnt,but every time I went home after seeing her, I would pound off a load 3-4 times before going to bed.After a few months I needed more,speaking with her wasnt enough.I had to see her tits her ass and her pussy.I needed to see taste and touch every part of her in every way possible.
I formulated 2 plans, one for if she was agreeable to my thoughts and desires, and a second if she wasnt.After doing some research
I found out she wasnt seeing anyone,I also found out she likes white guys.(she was african american).
The next time she rode home with me,I started working the plans.When she climbed into my vehicle, I asked if she wanted to go for a ride before I dropped her off at home. She said yes.I took her through the city streets, as-well-as, every country road I could find. During that time we talked, I expressed myself completely and thoroughly. While doing so, I realized I felt more than lust I think Ihad fallen in love with her.I bared my heart and soul for her inspection and acceptance.She sat quietly for a moment or two then tried to let me down easily with the same old excuses women use when trying to deflect a man’s attention saying,- she wasnt ready for a relationship,- it wasnt a good time.I drove her home and decided it was time to start on plan “B”.
For the next week, I continued going to the store and offering her rides home. She accepted a few and declined a few.I tried to not let on that her rejection bother me,but in reality it was eating me up inside. The more I thought about it the angrier I got. On the nights she refused I would hide in the shadows to watch and see where she was going, and with whom.What I found was she would walk from the store to a close by home.The was inhabited by an old gray haired woman that would greet her with a hug.
I explored the area,what I discoverd was an alley that was lined by dumpsters and windowless brick walls.It was perfect for what I had planned.I waited a few more days,once, I had everything I needed I waited for her next decline on the ride.It was about ten days after I discovered the alley, that she finally said no to a ride home.I made it a point to tell her I had to go home anyways. hoping that would make her think I was gone and not hanging around.I left, but instead of going home I hid my vehicle a couple of blocks away. And raced on foot to the alley that she would be passing, on her way to the old lady’s house
I hid in the shadows as I waited for her.It seemed like forever before she finally passed.At the moment of her passing, I stepped out behind her as quietly as I could.I placed one hand over her mouth and nose. I wispered in her ear. I told her not to look at me, and do not scream.If she did either there would be deadly consequences.She struggled as I dragged her to the deepest darkest part of the alley, but I had more strength.I was beginning to feel remorse for what I was doing to her, but the need for have her and the anger over her rejection was much stronger.when we arrived to the back of the alley i found the roll of duct tape i had hidden.after ripping off a couple of pieces i placed them over her eyes rendering her temporarily blind.i then used the tape to tie her hands behind her back.making her somewhat immobile.Again she struggled through all of it but I over powered her with ease.
I turned her to face me,as she began wimpering saying no.I paid no mind to her pleas.Instead ,I ripped her shirt off,revealing a white lacy bra.It was dark out but in the dim light I could see 2 quarter sized nipples peaking through the sheer cloth.Off came the bra.I pinch and twisted one nipple as I sucked the other in with my lips.then I changed nipples, torturing the second while I sucked and slurpped the first.I wasn’t gentle I wanted her to feel some pain. and that she did.i knew she felt pain because she was trying to back away from me.i pulled her back by the waist line of her pants telling her that she was not to do that anymore or she was going to be hurt.
She was crying asking why I was doing this to her. I didnt answer.I wasnt concerned about the reason, I was only concerned with getting from her what I needed.
I forced her to her knees in front of me, as I pulled my dick out of my pants.It was hard ,harder than any time before this moment.Plugging her nose forced her to open her mouth, as she did,i grabbed her ears for leverage and rammed my cock down her throat.She gagged hard, but I kept it there I wasn’t going to pull out of her mouth until I was ready.She continued gagging I started pounding her mouth like it was her pussy my nuts slapped against her chin unmercifully.It wasnt long before I had to cum.At the moment of explosion, I forced as much of my cock down her throat as I could, unleashing a torrent of cum into her gullet.Amazingly I was still hard.I slid out of her mouth, stood her back on her feet.I grabbed her waist line again, but this time it was to undo her pants and get the cloth out of the way of my next target….her pussy.
I took hold of the tape wrapped around her wrists and bent her over. My cock was still wet and glistening from her spit, so it was easy to drive into her her with one thrust, But it wasnt easy to fuck her.She was tight very tight, the tightest I had ever had.Her cunt muscles clamped down around my dick like a vise,the sentation was on the border between pain and pleasure.A few strokes later, I was feeling my nuts fill again.That sensation caused me to pound even harder into her. I was using the tape around her wrists to pull her back to me with each thrust because of the strength of the pounding she was recieving.as i said ,it wasnt long before the old familiar ache for release was making itself know in my nuts.Again when I erupted I didnt hold back at all I thrusted forward with all my might She howled from pain, as I pumped every drop deep with in her womb.I finally felt satisfied. I let go of her wrists, and she tumbled to the ground.
I went to her, pulled my semi-flacid dick back out .I lifted her ass off the ground, leaving her face on the pavement. I thrusted back into her vise like pussy, until I was hard again.My juices mixed with hers, lubed me up nicely.I pulled out found her shitter hole and shoved it it as hard as I could. I was in all the way to the hilt, before she was able to react. She clamped down on me hard I thought she was going to use her turd cutter to cut of my johnson off.I didnt go slow at first this time I started out hard and rough I wanted her to learn that I wasnt one to fuck with. I hammerd on her spinkter like there was no tomorrow.
When my nuts began to ache again i spoke to her i said “Your not going to tell anyone about this .Are you?” Iemphasized each word with a forward thrust.
she shook her head no.I continued pounding as hard as ever and asked ,”do you know whats going to happen if you do?’ Again while sobbing she shook her head no.
I said “i’ll do this all again” and with that i dumped what was left in my nuts deep into her bowels.I pulled out spun her around and pushed my dick in her mouth instructing her to clean me off, because I didnt want her stinking shit in my underwear.
i went back to the store ,but it was 2 eeks later before i saw her .Iasked her if she wanted a ride .she readily accepted.after she got in the vehicle with me she said she needed advice.i asked her what about .she said she was pregnant.i congratulated her.then asked who the lucky guy was with a tear in her eye she ssaid she didnt know.i tried to act confused so she said please dont tell any one, but i was raped
…………..i warned her

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Timmy And Jessica Part 2

This is part 2 of my first short story, It is not intended to be realistic and I am aware there may be grammatical errors But I hope you enjoy