Teacher Training Pt3
The pretty teacher is forced into deeper depravity by her pupil.
The pretty teacher is forced into deeper depravity by her pupil.
This story carries on from where where ‘Underground Secrets’ left off, which describes the horrific events which brought Dai and Louisa together.
Ever since I could remember Dave and I were friends, we were like brothers and we spent a lot of time together. My parents were both doctors and always worked long odd hours. Which meant I would be home alone most of the time from the second I was old enough.
Once dave and I started high school things were different I basically moved into dave’s house his mom Katharine insisted at least during the school week and I didn’t mind. I mean you don’t say no to a woman like Katherine.
She was a rather tall at 6”2 for a woman, which wasn’t surprising dave was 6”4 and she had this hour glass figure that made her 42dd tits and robust ass manage to look even sexier. But it was all trumped by her beautiful face and olive complexion, she was sent by god and ooo boy was I grateful.
I had moved into dave’s house in freshman year of high school and it was great his mom was the best she had always treated me like a son, she gave me something that for most of my childhood had been missing. As for dave’s dad we don’t really know what happened to him whenever dave brings it up she swells up with tears and leaves the room. He never investigated futher.
About half way through senior year is when it began dave was an above ordinary sport talent and college scouts had been visiting the house for some time. Katherine and I all though pleased we didn’t want to see him go away to school. Dave was the smart one I had gotten into the local community college and planned to live with Katherine for the rest of my life, trust me once you saw her tits and ass you would be hypnotized to.
Dave was leaving town he was going to spend 2 weeks visiting schools around the U.S. I on the other planned my break to be pool side in dave’s backyard. But what these 2 weeks had in store was beyond my comprehension.
I came back from the airport with Katherine we had dropped dave off. When we got inside Katherine went to go change and I told her id hop in the pool for a quick swim. I jumped into my trunks and was chilling in the water before you could blink.
While I was floating around I looked up at Katherine’s window she was top less her massive perfectly shaped bouncy tits were free. My 5 inch dick swelled from the sight I hoped she didn’t know that I was looking at her. Still in the pool I stroked my cock for a couple of minute cuming all over my swimming trunks.
I cleaned up and hurried up stairs to my room, Katherine was still standing by the window, I just couldn’t see the smirk on her face. The rest of the night went on without a hitch dinner was nice we talked about the day she obviously missed dave.
That night I went to sleep thinking about the marvelous tits I saw before I wanted to see them again. I pulled out my dick and started jerking off again dreaming about Katherine. I thought I had heard something by the door so I quickly stopped and went to sleep smiling through the night thinking about those magnificent tits.
The next morning I woke up a little later by the time I crawled out of bed it was almost noon still sporting my morning wood I stumbled to the bathroom but the door was locked. I knocked and I heard her from inside “one second sweetie” I waited dancing from having to pee so bad still not comprehending that I was fully erect waiting for my best friends mom to get out of the bathroom.
She finally opened the door and walked straight into me poking her leg through my shorts. A little embarresed I took 2 steps back and i noticed she was staring at my dick I blushed said “im sorry” and scurried by her to pee. I didn’t even realize she was in a sexy bikini her ass barely fitting inside and her tits like wild animals couldn’t be contained.
After my piss I cleaned up changed and made my way to the kitchen for a bowl of cereal. Katherine was outside cleaning the pool she looked so hot standing there the sun glistening off of her perfectly shaped body. I quickly ate and changed into my swim trunks which still had some residue from yesterdays incident in the pool.
When I got out there Katherine was laying down sunbathing her bikini straps were undone. She called me over “would you be a dear and put lotion on my back?” I stuttered my eyes fixated on the undone bikini straps, I caught my self and quickly said “sure”.
As I massaged the lotion into her back I could feel my cock coming to life, I thought to my self ooo god why now seriously. All of a sudden I felt a hand wrap around my dick. Holy shit what was happening she lay there on her stomach slowly playing with my 5 inches, she didn’t move or say anything I didn’t know what would happen next, i continued to massage and so did she.
I was starting to lose control her massaging my cock was driving me crazy when the convulsions stopped I had cum all over my bathing suit again. She finally rolled over tits fully exposed right there infront of me perfect in every way. She giggled “I know you’ve been dying to play with them.” She was right I had been since I was 6 years old and met her.
I just smiled shyly and moved away, I had never been with a girl yet alone a woman, lets just say im more of a playboy penthouse kinda guy. Even though I dabbled in some kinkier stuff like some BDSM porn and even some Dominatrix stuff I was still pretty useless around women.
Katherine smiled so softly and asked me “what’s wrong havn’t you ever seen a real woman’s tits in person?” she grabbed my arm forcing me to take a tit in my hand. She was much stronger than me and my small weak frame not that I put up much force. As I massaged her tit I grew more and more curious I moved my other hand in to play with her other tit.
I was playing with her nipples massaging her tits it was a dream come true. I moved in the my tongue sucking her hard pointy nipples swirling my tongue. She was moaning loudly now and I was harder than ever before.
I went in for a kiss and she grabbed my head and shoved her tongue down my throat kissing me ever so passionately. I knew I would never be able to say no to her, if I did she could just over power me but that was beside the point that I wouldn’t want to say no to her.
I continued kissing her and playing with her tits for minutes her skin tasted so good and her lips were soft and smooth. She finally stopped and looked at me she asked “do you wanna go for a swim in the pool or for a swim in my bed upstairs?” I didn’t know how to respond for the past life time I had been thinking, dreaming about this moment. “the pool first” I retorted.
She smirked at me “ok have it your way” and without hesisitation jumped into the pool. I ran after following her in, we met in the pool embracing for the first time with our full bodies. She took me into her arms they felt so strong and safe it almost felt weird like something was different.
We continued floating around when she looked me square in the eyes her arms wrapped around my waist. It was something she had hid from me and dave for sometime now “dave is adopted, and im not a hundred percent a woman”. Slightly taken back by this I tried to push away but her grip was to tight “let me go!” I demanded.
Before I could think about what was happening she picked me up out of the water I was only 140 pounds and scrawny. She covered my mouth and sat me down on her lap, “im not going to hurt you sweet heart I love you like son. But you showed me yesterday when u jerked off to me in the pool that you loved me differently. So now ill show you how I love you.”
I was still flabbergasted by her comment “but what do you mean a hundred percent woman?” that’s when she took my hand and lead me inside I was so confused. We made our way to her bedroom where she sat me down on her bed and stood in front of me still half naked her tits hanging their in all their glory.
She turned around showing me her amazing ass and started to take off her bikini bottom was this it would my dreams come true not only would I have sex but it would be with dave’s mom, awesome. As she bent over I thought I saw something drop from between her legs but I couldn’t make it out but didn’t think twice her ass had me hypnotized.
As she turned around she said “this is what I meant by not a hundred percent.” And there it was Katherine had a dick a huge dick actually it must have been atleast 8 inches soft holy shit what had I gotten myself into.
I squirmed back onto the bed but before I could do anything she had grabbed my ankles and pulled me closer. I was torn on the one hand its my dream come true but on the other hand now she had a cock that was atleast twice as big as mine if not bigger.
She pulled in closer easily discarding my bathing suit her dick hanging there, “don’t be scared I wont hurt you I promise” I didn’t believe her “its ok sweetie we can go slow” and with that I was in the air she had picked me up I wrapped my arms and legs around her as an instinct, and that’s when I felt it between my ass cheeks it was big and warm comforting almost I wanted it to stay there I felt safe strangely enough.
She lay me down on the bed and kissed my neck and my lips her passion felt raw and I was enjoying the feel of her now semi erect cock by my ass it felt phenomenal. She whispered in my ear “do you like what im doing love” her cock resting between my frail small ass cheeks, I knew I didn’t have a choice in the matter “I do love it maam it feels good keep going”.
With that she had her cock right next to my mouth “open up” she said without a thought I opened my lips and slid her thick semi hard cock in to my mouth. Inch by inch she worked her cock into my mouth without saying I willingly accepted it. Her snake tasted salty and sweet her cock was like an amazing lolly pop salty and sweet. I swirled my tongue trying to fit as much as I can in my mouth.
Her hips swung more ferociously I was deep throating her 11 hard inches were tickling my throat, it felt so amazing. I was loving my first cock I wanted more I wanted it other ways I was lost in the pleasure of the moment.
She pulled out of my mouth and looked into my eyes she had that look. She kissed me on the lips again I could feel her cock pressing against my stomach, my cock throbbed to a hard on but there wasn’t time for my dick now there was this amazing snake in front of me that I wouldn’t have thought of more than an hour ago. I wanted it inside of me I wanted to feel it I rolled over shoving my ass into the air displaying it for my new lover.
She patted my ass caressing it and stopping in between my cheeks to massage my ass holver e it would pucker and twitch at her touch. I wanted her dick I wanted to feel it in my ass I moaned to her touch and pushed into her finger as it came closer to my hole “give it to me! Just give it to me!” I demanded. “no no love your not quite ready for me yet”.
She reached into her nightstand pulling out a 8 inch dildo. With my ass still in the air she positioned my head between her legs she took out the lube and moistened up my hole she put her dick in my mouth and I immediately went to work and so did her dildo it felt so good in my ass. Both of us were moaning so loudly now her cock in the back of my throat and my ass hole blooming to her dildo.
After about five minutes of this her hips were spasming with each swirl of my tongue around her shaft. Her hips buck and I tasted her sweet cum for the first time it was like a rush of excitement. Her legs wrapped around my head and she forced her cock all the way in the cum rushing down my throat.
I pulled my mouth away and made sure I liked off any remains from her dick. As she pulled her dildo out of my ass it was still blooming gaping with excitement in hopes of what was next to come. But she rolled over and put her arms around me “it’s a good thing Dave is gone for two weeks and it’ll be just the two of us”. It was music to my ears we spent that night wrapped in each other I felt so warm and comfortable in her arms.
When we woke up the next morning I was exhausted and my throat hurt slightly from the night before and my ass was a little sore. I thought she was still asleep but her smile told me differently, her hand grabbed my ass and I felt her nails dig in “you know your ass belongs to me now dear don’t you.” I smiled it was a dream come true.
We showered and spent the day by the pool but that’s another story.
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You come over and I’m sitting watching tv on the couch, you walk in wearing those Lulu Lemon pants I like so much, you come over right away without saying anything and start grinding my cock through my sweats, I get so hard I can’t take it any more. In a matter of minutes I soon have you riding my cock while I’m sitting on the couch, my cock filling your pussy while your tits on in my face and I suck on them and pinch them I reach around and finger your ass, and than I slap it hard, leaving a red mark, I pull your head back and and arch y our back, and slap your tits, than I stand up and put you on the couch and put your legs up behind your head and start to pound you again, slapping your ass even harder than I line up my cock to your ass and shove it hard and fast first go making you scream and moan, and shudder in pain I pound your ass harder and harder. I pull out of your ass, and pull youby your hair of the couch and onto your knees so my cock is right in your face, but you don’t want to suck my cock after its been in your ass, so i pressure point your jaw til it open and shove it in there and than use your hair to fuck your mouth until I swell and make you choke on it and shoot my load deep down your throat, I keep it in there until its soft and ever last drop is down your throat.
I drag you by your hair across the floor to my room, and there I through you onto the bed, I quickly climb on top of you, where I straddle your naked body, pinning you there, I take your hands and hold them above your body, than with my free hand I slap your tits and than your face I slap your tits so hard you as me to stop, when you do I ask “What did you say?” Your mine now, you better relax and go with it, because I’m in control whether you like it or not!” I slide further up your body so my cock is between your tits, I pull your one hand and tie it out and than the other, I slap your tits again, than slide down and tie your legs down, I tie you spread eagle on the bed. I tie you tight so you can’t move at all. Than I pull a ball gag out and put it on you, than I take some bondage tape and tie your tits and wrap them up and tit so it hurts, than I put clips on your nipples and attach a chain to the and attach it to the ball gag, every time you move your head, it pulls the chain on your tits. I take a pillow and raise your pussy and ass up into the air, than I take the biggest dildo I can find and turn it on vibrate, and start to tease your pussy with it, rubbing it between your pussy lips, getting it all covered in your juices, I remove the ball gag briefly before I I shove the dildo deep into your mouth and down your throat, its so deep it starts to choke you and I see your eyes start to roll back and just before you pass out I pull it out and put the gag back in. I take the wet dildo and start to tease your ass with it, knowing how big it is, you start to moan and shake your head saying no, but stop since it hurts your tits because of the clips on them, I tease your tight hole with the head, and than I slowly push the head into your hole, once the head is in, I shove the rest deep inside your tight ass hole filling it with a huge dildo that is guaranteed to stretch your tight ass and hurt for a week. I start to notice tears in your eyes I crawl up beside you and kiss your cheek and whisper, “know pain, no pain, Relax beautiful, it will all be over in a little while” than I wink and you and kiss your cheeks again and give your pussy a little slap. I leave the room for sometime, when I come back the vibrator has worked its way out a bit so I shove it deep back in there and take some more tap and put it over there to hold it in place.
With that deep in your ass I start to pay attention to your pussy, I kiss the insides of your legs and keep giving your pussy little slaps, that I kiss it, I play with your clit, and shove my tongue deep insde your still wet pussy, I take to fingers and start to find your gspot inside your pussy, I finde it and know it is when you arch your back pulling on the chain still attached to your tits, I start slow and gradually pick up speed fingering your pussy, I slide 3 fingers in now the more wet you get, I got faster and harder, and you start to moan, I put 4 fingers inside you, your so tight, but wet, making it easy for 4 fingers to be deep in your tight pussy. I stop and next thing your know you feel my fist up against your pussy, you shake your head pleading no, I slap you and tell you to stop! Your tits are burning from saying no so hard that there is almost blood. I kiss them before going back down to your pussy where I take my fist and work it inside your pussy, I start fisintg you hard and fast, I feel you tighten around my fist, than I switch to 4 fingers and finger you hard and fast working your gspot and than I stop and push on the lowre part of your stomach with one hand while working your gpsot with 2 fingers, I feel you about to cum all over my hand, go back down and shove my tongue deep inside you to taste your cum, and you squirt into my mouth and face. I wipe it off, than leave the room again. I come back and you notice candles. I lay beside you and I start to drip wax on your body, starting on your nipples, than your chest between your tits, than on your forehead, I drip a little as I make my way down your body, I get to just above your pussy, I drip some on your legs right beside your pussy and than I drip some right close to your clit, couldn’t be any closer without being on it, now that your covered in hot wax, i leave, I come back once the wax has cooled and peel it off, you can see the red marks where yo uhave been burnt. I kiss those areas and lick them gently. My cock is so hard now, I slap your pussy, after changing the batteries in the vibrator in your ass. i slap it with my cock, I hit the red spot from the wax hard and make you wince, that I start to rub my hard cock all over your pussy and slap it some more, until I can see how wet it is, without even touching it, I than fast and hard shove it deep inside you, making your tits bounce and the clips pinch even more, I start fucking your dripping wet pussy hard, i put my hands around your throat and start to choke you while fucking you. I choke you right to the point of passing out and let go and slap you back awake. I do this 3 times before I feel your pussy tighten on my cock and become wetter. I swell inside your pussy and its so thick that even after fisting you I can still feel you tighten on it. I start going faster and harder as I am about to come deep inside you, I choke you once more and just before I blow deep inside you i realise your throat and slap you back as I explode deep inside you, I fuck you until its all out of me and I’m soft than I pull out and take the ball gag off and before you say anything my cock is deep in your throat and you suck it clean.
We awake next morning in bed naked and kissing, softly I whisper in your ear “I’ve been waiting for so long Tonight your body belongs to me and I’ll do as I please with it.” Your eyes open wide but before you can say a word my hand is over you mouth and I’m on top of you using my other hand to pin you down. I lean in close to your face again and kiss your cheek “Oh I’m going to enjoy fucking you like my little whore” I smile and reach for the rope on the night stand, you squirm as I lean over and I quickly snap back and slap your face hard. You wince and still yourself. I look at you and tell you to be a good girl then quickly begin to tie your hands down so tight that you can’t move your arms at all. Your legs still free you kick a little and again feel a stern slap across your face. I tell me to open your mouth, you obey and do exactly as I say. I place a ball gag in your mouth and pull it tight. Then I reach for the bondage tape and begin wrapping it around your head and covering your eyes so that you can’t see at all. You are trembling and I can feel it, parts of me worry about hurting you but the stronger part of me wants to fuck you so hard you beg for mercy, and then keep on fucking you. You hear me chuckle a little as I sit back and look at my handy work. You are tied down, unable to see or speak and I know I can do anything I want to you, as do you. You feel my hands on your body a gentle touch at first but then I start to pinch your nipples hard! You buck and writhe in pain and I slap your tits and tell you to lay still or else. Then you feel something cold clamp onto your nipples and tighten, I make the clamps so tight that your breasts ache and turn red right away. I see a tear run down your cheek as you lay there shaking and unable to protest. I whisper in your ear once more “now be a good little whore and this will be over soon, but if your bad I’m going to hurt you a hell of a lot more” Your caught off guard by how harsh my voice is and how much pain you are already in. I pull out a bottle of tingling lube and pour some onto your clit as I begin to rub it around and shoot waves of pleasure through your body you start to relax and even enjoy it. I see your pleasure and immediately stop, as to torture you by taking away your pleasure. I slap your pussy hard again and again until it’s red and sore you start to kick and then you hear… “ I told you to be good, now you’re going to get it” I slide a pillow under your ass to lift my pelvis and then I tie your legs tightly to the bed spread and I squirt the lube inside your pussy and shove a vibrator inside you. I sit next to you on the bed and ask you if you still want to be fucked this way? I laugh and say “ not that you have a choice now” I begin to choke you until I feel you passing out and I release in time to stop you from doing so. I repeat this 3,4,5,6 times until I decide that its enough. I pull the vibrator out of your pussy and work the head of my cock into you, I begin fucking you hard, slamming as deep as I can into you, I grab a hold of you tits and pull on the clamps send waves of burning pain through your body. I can feel you tighten around me ever time I pull the clamps and so I pull hard and begin to swell inside you until I cum, filling you with my seed I continue to pump my cock into you until I am are totally soft and I slide out, I remove the ball gag and shove my cock in your mouth forcing you to lick it all up. Then I replace the ball gag and uncover your eyes. They are red and teary, I know you have been crying but I want you to see what is coming next. I pull out a second dildo and smile. “this one is for that tight little ass of yours, I wont lie to you baby its going to hurt” you squirm and shake your head, your eyes well up with tears as I cover it with lu
I return to the room a half hour later to find you still out and all tied up, I am turned on by the sight of your naked body tied down to the bed and how vulnerable you are. I quickly remove the ball gag from your mouth and shake you awake gently only for you to find my semi hard dick right at my lips, you are disoriented and confused as you wake up I shove it into your mouth and you try to pull away but realize quickly that you are still tied down and there are still 2 dildos in you. I thrust my cock deep in your throat and make you gag and choke on it, you feel me grow and harden the rest of the way deep in your throat and as I do it makes it harder for you to take my cock. I pull out and untie your feet from the bed and loosen your hand ties enough to turn you over, I pull your arms between your legs so you are face first in the pillow with your ass up in the air and both dildos still inside. I re-secure your hands and feet to the bed as you struggle to stop me, you feel a strong smack on the ass and then I reach around and tighten the clamps on your nipples again. I remove the dildo from your ass, and pour lube all over your ass hole. You are tremble knowing my cock is much thicker then the dildo and I’m not going to be gentle with you now. Sure enough I spread your ass cheeks and ram my cock inside you. You scream into the pillow and cry I pull your hair and slap your ass. “ be quiet slut, or I’ll give you something to scream about” I start to pound your ass harder and harder. All you can do is lie there still and wait for me to finish. Your ass aches, it feels as if your splitting in 2. I pump harder until I explode in your ass, relieved that its over you weep into the pillow, but just as you are starting to relax and numb a little you feel me pull the dildo from your pussy. “You didn’t think I was done with you did you my little slut?” You feel me start to work your finger between the lips of your pussy and my hand is cover in lube. I start with 2 fingers and work up to 3, I can feel your pussy stretching and I know how tight you are but I am determined to push the limits so I work in a 4th finger and play with them inside you, though you are in agony from the ass fucking and your pussy being stretched to the limit you are still dripping wet and I know you want more, even if you wont admit it. I untie you quickly and lay you on your back once more before securing your hands above your head. I look you in the eyes and tell you this is going to hurt, but you’ll learn to like it. You beg me “No, please no, not tonight, I can’t take anymore” I rub your cheek and smile “it will be over soon baby” then I work your fist into your pussy and you scream. I reach up and slap your face with my other hand, then choke you until you are quiet again and I begin to work my fist in a circle motion inside of you, almost unable to pull it out of you I manage to and then slide 3 fingers back inside your pussy as I thumb rubs your clit until finally you begin to shake and your whole body tenses up, I can feel you tight and I begin to lick between your pussy lips, shoving my tongue deep inside you to taste you as you cum and squirt in my mouth, you moan and scream and grind your hips into me. I place my hands on your hips and continue to lick you until we are both exhausted and unable to move. “ I told you baby, I told you it would be good” I say as I untie your hands and kiss you gently on the cheek. You can hardly move or breathe. You are still teary eyed and in pain but I rub your body gently and then carry you to the bathtub where the water is filled already waiting for you. I help you in and you soak in the tub to relax your aching body until I come back to help you out and give you a glass of wine. We lay down together and I kiss you tenderly all over again. You are clinging to my body, not wanting to let go of me. You can hardly move though and your body is exhausted from all that I have done. You look at me and smile.
Later that night…
“You know I want you too babe, I want you to do whatever you want to me”…you say as you look deep into my eyes. I smile and reply “don’t worry baby I am going to do everything I want to whether you like it or not” You’re standing with your back against my bedroom door as I kiss you feverishly and slide my hand under your shirt into your bra and begin squeezing your hard nipples. I feel you breathing get harder, I know you want me to take you. You are nervous but still so excited to see what exactly I have in store for you. You know I’ve had a long week and it’d been a long time waiting to have you here with me face to face, so you know it is going to be a little rough on you.
I pull your hands up above your head and take your shirt off, then cuff you to the door with the cuffs you failed to notice them attached on the way into my room. You smile and I smile back at you, but then quickly the smile fades as you follow my glance and see me looking at my nightstand where there are a number of toys and other things laid out. I walk toward the night stand and pick up a roll of bondage tape and a leather strap, I pause a moment looking down and then proceed to pick up a small pink vibrator. I walk back to the door where you are cuffed and place my hand on your throat with gentle pressure I begin to choke you and my grip tightens every time you gasp for air, until I am sure you cannot breathe. I release your neck and kiss it gently as I wrap the bondage tape around your eyes and mouth; leaving only your nose uncovered to breathe. “You’re in big time trouble; you have no idea the things I am going to do to your sweet little body tonight!” I say sternly and then begin to grab at your naked breast, squeezing and pinching them as hard as I can. I pinch your nipples until they look as though they might bleed at which point you feel something soft and cool on your skin. You realize quickly it is the leather strap I picked up from the night stand and you shake your head side to side but I just laugh and say “ yes baby, I am going to use this on you and its going to hurt. You deserve to be punished for all this time you’ve teased me. Now your mine, my little slut and there is nothing you can do about it.”
SNAP the leather hits your skin and you scream out from under the tape the best you can. SNAP, SNAP I smack your breasts with the leather strap leaving huge red welts. I stop to rub them, they sting and you flinch when I touch them. I can see tears rolling down your cheeks from the pain, strangely I am even more aroused by the site then I imagined possible. I slap your face hard and tell you deserve everything you get. You hear me shuffle about the room but you have no idea what I am doing then you feel me close to you again, me pressing my body up against you and kissing your neck. You are confused by the change in my manner the way I abuse you so hard and then kiss you so softly but quickly you are reminded that it is nowhere near over when I wrap my arms under your legs and hold you up against the door, my stiff cock pushes against your warm wet slit and I shove my cock into you hard. I begin to fuck your pussy as hard as I can until I can feel you tighten around my dick and I pull out and drop your legs to the floor and slap your face again. “did I say you could cum slut?” You shake your head no but suddenly you hear a low buzz and feel a tingle on your clit. You realize the tiny vibrator I had earlier picked up was now pressed up against your clit and I am working it in tiny circles. You begin to shake and I whisper in your ear “now you can cum my little whore, cum for me. You know you like it” You feel a surge through your body and you begin to cum hard. You shake as wave after wave as pleasure washes over you and I pull the vibrator away and insert 2 fingers into your pussy. I finger you hard and then slide in a 3rd finger. I can feel your pussy stretching around my fingers and your body is weak with both pain and intense pleasure as I force you to cum once more.
I release one hand and then another from the door cuffs and push you to your knees I rub my semi hard cock on your cheek and over the tape on your mouth. You try to stand up and move away but I throw you back to the floor hard and pin you down. “now that wasn’t very smart was it? You little whore.” You squirm under me but you’re easily defeated by my strong grip and your inability to see. I choke you and slap your breast as hard as I can. You are kicking under me and I’ve had enough. I pull you to the bed and push you down bending you over. You feel me secure your hands again and spread your legs strapping them with long rope to the feet of the bed. “you know I was going to do this slowly, but now I think I am just going to fuck your tight little ass” You are shaking and crying SNAP the cold leather strap comes across your ass and you jerk forward as much as you can. SNAP, SNAP, SNAP. “Now maybe you’ll behave” I grab your hips and you fear that I am going to fuck your ass just like that but instead I burry myself into your pussy and begin to pound away as deep and hard as I can slapping your ass with my hands and pulling your hair forcing you to arch your back until finally I swell deep inside you and explode my seed “Oh, Oh fuck yes” I moan as I cum. I ride out the orgasm fucking you until my dick is soft and falls out of you. You lay there panting and praying I am done for now.
No such luck… You hear some clanging around and then feel cold steel against your ankles as I strap you into a spreader bar and then you hear more steel sliding over steel, there is a long shaft the rises up from the spreader with a dildo at the end which I have already covered in lube. Its huge and you feel me raise it so that its pressing firmly against your ass hole. You shake your head no but I just laugh and say “And what are you going to do about it” Then I raise it the rest of the way forcing the large dildo into your ass so you cannot move an inch. Your hands still bound to the bed and your legs held in place by the spreader bar you are bent over with a huge dildo in your ass still blinded and gagged. I sit down on the bed and talk to you “Now this dildo inflates so if you misbehave I will make it bigger, and I know you don’t want that getting any bigger in that tight little ass of yours so you better do as I tell you. I can do whatever I want to you now and there is nothing you can do to stop me, you understand?” You nod your head yes and I touch your cheek where the tears are running down your face. “Shh shh its not that bad, It could be so much worse. I know you are in pain but you need to learn” You are shaking and I uncover your mouth and sit in front of you. “Open your mouth and suck my cock” You do as I say immediately. Your head bobbing up and down on my long thick shaft makes the dildo move inside your ass and you pull back but I grab your head and hold you down on my cock so your nose touches my stomach. I fuck your throat and you feel me swell and as I grunt I blow a huge load right in your throat. It oozes down your throat as I force you to lick my cock clean and then get up and recover your mouth with tape. “good girl” I begin to lower the rod holding the dildo in your ass and slide it out slowly. Your breathing slows and I kiss the small of my back but do not release you from the spreader bars or untie your hands. I simply begin to smack your ass again with the leather strap. SNAP, SNAP, SNAP and then nothing. I leave the room and you are left bent over the bed.
I return a few minutes later and release you from the spreader bars “I am going to undo your hands now, if you try to struggle I make you pay for it” then I release your hands and lay you on your back. You are red all over and your whole body is aching. I climb on top of you and begin to fuck your pussy hard once more until you are dripping wet and then without warning I pull out and ram my cock into your ass. You jerk away and I hold you down. “No struggling or else, I mean it!” I pump my cock into your ass and play with your clit then reach up and begin to choke you once more until I start to cum in your ass and as I do I tighten my grip so that you cannot breathe at all until I finish. You lie there breathing hard and I uncover your mouth to allow you to breathe better. I am now completely spent as I have cum in you over and over and you are lying weak on the bed still not wanting to move. I remove the tape from your eyes and see they are red and puffy from crying. I kiss your forehead softly and say “I’m all done for now” You sigh relieved to know you are getting a break for now. I pick you up gently and carry you to the shower, we shower together and you lean into me most of the time unable to really stand on you own. I hold you close to me and kiss you tenderly as the water washes over your very sore body. You are weak and in pain but you want to feel me close to you. You want to be held by the man who just fucked you so incredibly hard that you can still hardly believe it. We finish up in the shower and I wrap a towel around you, gently patting you dry and kissing you all over as I do. You smile again and I pick you up and carry you back to the bed. I lie next to you on the bed and begin to kiss you passionately until we are making out and touch each other all over. You climb on top of me and take my hard cock in your pussy, You ride me slowly as we continue to kiss. Never having felt so much intense passion for someone, you climax again and collapse into my chest where you lay on me listening to my hear beat and I slowly continue to work you back and forth on my cock while I kiss your shoulders and neck softly. Finally I reach orgasm one more time and gush inside you.
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READING ALLOWED, Part 8
By lamignonne and Zenmackie
Marie felt wretched. While he was gone, it had been easy to nurture her feelings of resentment towards him for leaving her alone all day, tied up and bored, and suffering acutely from her unsatisfied lust. As the long day had worn on, her jaw aching more by the hour, her stomach growling, her body cold and bruised and her head more often than not in one of his toilets, Marie’s frustration had grown and grown. She’d even started to feel like she was justified in snooping around in his study. After all, she’d given up her whole weekend for him and he hadn’t even seen fit to stay at home!
Marie hadn’t been able to form any kind of resolve about how she was going to behave when her Master came home, other than the vague idea that she certainly deserved some attention from him and would be prepared to communicate just that if she didn’t get any. But her resolution wavered the second she sensed him in the bathroom. He’d startled her, standing there so quietly while she worked, squashed up against the toilet for all the world as if she were embracing it. She’d dropped the cleaning brush and it had splashed her, and just like that, she was at a disadvantage. As usual.
As she’d struggled to kneel the way he liked, Marie tried to cope with the confusing riot of emotions that she was feeling. On the one hand, she was still mad at him, anxious to show him that she didn’t appreciate his leaving her; on the other, his presence overwhelmed her, intruded even on her carefully nourished anger, and all her instincts were screaming at her to throw herself at his feet and show him her joy and relief that he’d returned. Her desire to have her suffering acknowledged by him warred with the desire to suffer still more, to do anything he wanted as long as he would smile at her and tell her she was a good girl. She could feel him studying her and trembled. Her urge to grovel grew stronger as he approached her, overpowering her with his presence, torturing her with suspense. As he gripped her chin and raised her face to look in her eyes, Marie had panicked, terrified he’d be able to see her every disloyal, petulant thought, and then she had made the terrible choice to show him her anger.
How quickly he’d put her in her place, she thought miserably now. In truth, he’d had all the power from the moment he’d come into the bathroom, had controlled her more efficiently with just his presence than his chains had been able to do throughout the long day. He stood before her and her body shook with the desire to kneel; he humiliated her and she craved his approval beyond every other need. She had tried defiance just this once, confronting him with nothing more than the look in her eyes, and his reaction had been immediate, painful and devastatingly effective. Marie had realized again, with excruciating clarity, that her attitude was still all wrong. It was her privilege to be allowed to spend the weekend with him, her undeserved honor that he was willing to teach her. After all, she hadn’t been a very good slave…
She clung to his ankles, her forehead resting on his feet, trying to control her sobs and hoping against hope that her obvious contrition would mollify his displeasure with her. At long last, he spoke.
“You’re getting toilet-water all over my shoes.”
The mildness of his tone, with its bare hint of amusement, filled her with such relief and delight that Marie felt like scampering around the bathroom and wagging her tail like the good little doggie she wanted to be for him. But she made herself hold perfectly still for a moment, then slowly raised her face to his again and, trying very hard not to smile, said, “I’m sorry, Master.”
Yes! His expression was now one of bemused affection; he was no longer angry with her! Oh, thank God.
He grabbed a hand-towel from a nearby rack, roughly dried her face and hair with it then threw it down on the floor beside her. Marie knew he was expecting her to use it to dry his shoes.
Instead she once more lowered her head….and began licking them clean.
It didn’t take long—less than a minute—to complete the task, but something about it, the complete and utter abasement of kneeling at his feet, naked and in chains, licking toilet water from his shoes, was setting her on fire. She had no time to analyze it—all she knew was she had to have his cock in her mouth—now.
She sat up. Her eyes flickered up to him once—he was frowning down at her, but not angrily. He seemed intent, as if he was trying to guess at her thoughts. Feeling suddenly sure of herself, Marie leaned forward and placed a kiss on the front of his pants where his erection strained against the fabric. She nuzzled her cheek there and looked up at him again, holding his gaze this time. “Please, Master,” she said, “may I suck your cock?”
They were both a little stunned. Marie couldn’t believe how strong and confident her voice had sounded. Her pussy flooded with moisture at the sound of the words; her eyes sparkled with excitement. Even though he’d just spanked her, even though her hair was wet with toilet water and she was naked and chained, this felt right.
As for her Master, he couldn’t get his pants open fast enough. He’d think about what her behavior meant in a few minutes—right now, he focused on Marie’s hot, talented little mouth as she bent to her work. Good God, it felt like she was trying to swallow him whole!
Marie was overtaken by a strange sort of frenzy. It was as if she couldn’t get enough of his cock in her mouth. Her captive hands reached for his balls and her fingers lifted them, rubbed them, and squeezed them gently all the while her face was pressed against his groin, her throat full of him. She massaged the spot below his balls and her tongue went into overdrive on his shaft.
This was one time he wasn’t worried about coming too soon. He thought he was going to die of pleasure… He lost control as he came, grabbing her head and thrusting himself violently down her throat. She swallowed gamely, and when he finally opened his eyes, still breathing hard, she was kneeling there smiling at him.
He could hardly believe it. She had just begged to be allowed to pleasure him. She’d begged him before, to gain her own pleasure or because he’d ordered her to, but this was different. He’d never have expected her to reach this stage of submission so soon. And he knew she’d been sincere. Even now, she was still grinning like he’d just given her a present.
What was it about this girl that she’d gotten under his skin so fast? To be truthful, he’d come home earlier than he’d planned, anxious to see how his little slave had fared in his absence. He’d had to conceal a hard-on quite a few times throughout the day, every time he pictured her humping his fingers as she had this morning or the desperate, pleading look on her face when she realized he was going to leave her bound and frustrated. What a homecoming he’d gotten! And they still had all evening to spend together before he really ought to be getting her back to campus. They’d eat first—and then he had a few things he wanted to try.
Her Master hadn’t said anything, and he’d only given her the briefest of smiles, but Marie knew he was pleased with her. She tensed just a little as he reached down and hauled her to her feet—grabbing her elbow this time, instead of her hair—surely that was a good sign. He tossed her over his shoulder into a fireman’s carry and headed for the stairs. Marie felt a little panicky as she realized that, with her hands bound by her neck, she had no way to break her fall if he dropped her, but his grip was firm and the feeling subsided. Now, as he entered the kitchen—the scene of her imprudence that morning—she just had to worry about what he would do with her next.
It seemed that they had both learned a lesson from that morning’s encounter: when they reached the kitchen table he simply put her down next to his chair, lifting the table leg to secure the end of her leash as she took her kneeling pose. He said not one word to her about cooking, and Marie allowed herself a small grin as she watched him preparing dinner.
It was a simple meal; he steamed some rice and saut? a few chopped vegetables, tossing in some bits of cold chicken from the refrigerator. But he added spices like a master chef–a pinch of one, a sprinkle of another, tasting and nodding to himself. The air began to fill with a deliciously complex aroma and Marie was forcefully reminded that she’d had nothing to eat since breakfast, unless she counted her Master’s come. If she still had her ball-gag on, she knew, she’d be drooling all over herself. As it was she simply swallowed hard, kept her position tight and her attention on him, hoping that her stomach wouldn’t gurgle and embarrass her as it had that morning.
Yet even though she was famished, not to mention ragingly horny, she became aware that underlying all the physical and emotional turbulence lay a very unfamiliar sensation: serenity. Her needs were no longer her concern—her Master would take care of them in due time, and that’s all she needed to know. She felt a contented smile creep across her face.
Her smile only widened when she saw him reach down into a cabinet next to the stove and bring out a shining aluminum dog bowl. She knew it was for her, and she brushed away the troublesome thought that it already been there and not purchased especially for her. Maybe he used to have a dog. Or maybe…no, she would not think about that. This moment—now—was all there needed to be.
She gave him her most loving smile as he set the bowl, filled to the brim with steaming food, on the floor beside her before setting his plate on the table. She followed him with her eyes and then her body, shuffling around on her knees to remain facing towards him as he pulled out his chair and sat. She gave not the slightest glance to her bowl of food—it was not hers until he said it was.
When he was settled in place he turned to look at her, and to Marie it was obvious that he was pleased with what he saw: that his slave was simply waiting, giving him her complete and silent attention. He actually beamed at her and caressed the side of her face with his hand, and Marie felt as though she would melt with happiness. After a moment he withdrew his hand and said, “You must be starving, princess. Please go ahead.”
“Thank you, Master,” Marie replied, wishing she could kiss him just then. She turned away and bent down to her bowl…and was quite pleased to discover that he had placed it so that while she ate she would be displaying her upraised ass and pussy for his pleasure. She began to eat.
Marie’s hands had reached out automatically to steady herself as she bent over the dog bowl, only to be jerked back by the chains holding them to her collar. She was suddenly mindful of her discomfort again. She hadn’t been able to straighten her arms for hours, now, and the urge to stretch her elbows was driving her crazy. Marie tried to focus on the food, which was fragrant and delicious and which she was eating way too fast, but her mind kept wandering. Would he let her spend the night again? She could get all her homework done tomorrow, if she was diligent, and it would be totally worth it if he’d fuck her again tonight, and hold her like he had last night as she fell asleep.
Before she knew it, Marie found herself licking the bowl clean. She’d scarfed her dinner down with undignified haste, and blushed rosily as she realized her Master had probably only taken a few civilized bites by now. She really was just like his pet. Well, in for a pound…Marie thought, and shuffled on her knees over to his chair to lay her head on his knee. She held her breath, hoping for some sign of approval from him, and sure enough, a moment later she felt his hand resting lightly on her head. Another moment passed, and he stroked her hair. Marie felt her chest expand with happiness.
Several minutes later, he gently tugged on her hair to get her to sit up. He held a glass of water for her while she drank, waiting until she had finished it. He, she saw, was drinking from an expensive-looking bottle of red wine. A few more minutes passed while he savored his wine, then he stood and retrieved a clean dishcloth, wet it, and came back to clean Marie’s face. She blushed anew. She certainly hadn’t been worried about keeping her face clean while she ate, she realized now. She was vaguely surprised that he did it silently, making no attempt to humiliate her further. Was that because he had more challenges in store for her later this evening?
Marie watched as her Master performed only the most rudimentary clean-up of the kitchen. Leaving the dishes for later didn’t seem like his style, and she smiled to herself, imagining that he was in a hurry to play some more with her—his toy.
She wasn’t far off, if she’d known it. The impromptu blow job in the bathroom might as well have never happened for all the difference it made to his cock, which was again hard as a rock. He deliberately kept the wine bottle in one hand while he freed Marie’s leash from the table leg and led her into the living room. He knew from experience that if he had a few more swallows he’d be able to last a lot longer, and he definitely wanted to drag this next experience out as long as possible.
Leaving Marie kneeling in front of his oversized arm chair, he set the wine down on the end table there and went upstairs to get a few supplies. He was pleased to see, on his way back down, that her eyes hadn’t strayed from the stairway; she was avidly watching for his return. The apprehension in her gaze was adorable, and as he sat in the chair in front of her he took a moment just to look her over. Then he leaned forward and unlocked the chains at her wrists.
He watched her eyes fill with tears as she tried, with excruciating slowness, to straighten her arms for the first time in hours. He let her struggle for a moment, then he reached for her hands, saying, “It’s easier if you do it all at once”—and yanked her arms straight before she could react.
Marie gasped, but as the blood flowed freely into her stiff joints, she saw that he was right. She flexed her arms for a few minutes, unable to keep back a sigh of pleasure as the pain and stiffness eased.
She wasn’t going to be relieved for long. “Turn around,” he ordered suddenly, “and give me your hands.” She obeyed, turning her back to him and holding her hands behind her. He cuffed them together, then used a leather cinch he’d brought down on her upper arms just above her elbows, pulling it tight and watching her shoulder blades point out and her back arch, hearing her gasp. He bent to unlock the short chain between her ankles then said, “Face me.”Perfect. His little pet, arching her back to relieve the strain on her arms, looked as if she were presenting her tits for his pleasure. He was also surprised and pleased to see that she’d spread her knees apart after he’d unlocked them, and he could already see the telltale sheen of moisture on her pussy. She was panting, but whether it was from arousal or the pain in her bound arms he couldn’t tell. He leaned back in the chair and took a sip of wine, then said, “What did you think about today, Princess?”
Her eyes flickered up to his–then she lowered them modestly. “I missed you, Sir,” she said quietly.
He wasn’t going to let her off the hook that easily. “And did you like cleaning the house for me?”
Marie only debated for a second—he’d know if she lied, she reasoned—but she couldn’t look at him.. “No, Sir.”
“Why not?”
“It was—I was bored, Sir,” she stammered. He could tell she wanted to add something, so he waited. “But—but I’ll be happy to do it again, Sir, if you let me.”
“Why is that, Princess?”
“Because I like…obeying your orders, Sir.” Her voice nearly died at the end of her reply, but he was satisfied. This must be the result of the epiphany she’d seemed to have in the bathroom earlier. Unquestionably, she’d been angry with him before he came home, but now she seemed to have come to a better understanding, and acceptance, of her role as his pet—all on her own. However, it couldn’t hurt to give her some additional encouragement.
“And I like giving them to you, pet,” he said, smiling at her. “You did very well today.”
He watched her face glow with happiness for a moment, then he brought out the nipple clamps. These were a different pair than the one she’d worn last night; they had a gentler bite, but came adorned with tacky pink plastic hearts that dangled on a thin, short chain about an inch and a half long. Remembering her face as she’d looked at the purple, heart-shaped paddle in the store, he guessed that wearing these would humiliate his princess more than wearing the plain ones had. Indeed, she looked chagrined at the sight of them, but bravely maintained her posture, her chest still thrust towards him invitingly. He took advantage of that for a few minutes, fondling and teasing, and she didn’t flinch from him even when he twisted and pulled her nipples, although she winced and whimpered a little. He even slapped her breasts a few times, noting that they were just large enough to bounce when he did it. This was going to be great.
Her face flamed as he attached the clips and she felt the dangling hearts brushing against the underside of her breasts. He thought he’d never get tired of seeing that blush. He jiggled her breasts, just to rub it in a little, then very deliberately removed his pants and boxers and leaned back in the chair. Her eyes went wide at the sight of his fully-erect cock, and she actually licked her lips, making him want to laugh. “Climb on, princess,” he said, some of his amusement leaking into his voice.
She looked at him like she wasn’t sure he was serious, then stood up eagerly and way too fast. She teetered for a moment, throwing one foot behind her to catch her balance, then more carefully moved toward his chair. He helped her, reaching for her waist and settling her over his lap, her knees balanced on the chair’s seat on either side of him. There was plenty of room for her legs on the wide seat, and she looked down into his face as she hovered there, leaning forward slightly to keep her balance. Her pussy, visibly wet, was mere inches from his upthrust cock, and they were both breathing heavily already. “Two rules, Princess,” he said, his voice rough with arousal. “First, you can come as much as you want—but you have to tell me, every time. Second, I want to see these—” he flicked the dangling hearts on her nipple clamps “—in motion. If they stop moving, we’re done. And, Princess, break either rule, and I will punish you.”
He watched her shudder with desire at his words. “Yes, Master,” she said, her voice as hoarse as his. He gripped her hips and helped her lower herself onto him, inch by pleasurable inch. As their hips finally met, he felt her grinding against him, finally stimulating her clit, which had been aching all day to be touched. But, mindful of rule number two, she didn’t linger there, but started to ride him, rising up on her knees, then sinking down and taking his whole length again. It was hard, because with her hands bound behind her, she could rely only on her leg muscles both for balance and to move over him. Her tummy muscles clenched with her efforts to keep upright and not tip forward or backward.
She’d only humped him twice when she suddenly threw her head back, moaning, “Oh, oh God, Sir, I’m going to come!” Her cry ended on a gasp and he felt her clench on him, felt the rush of moisture where their bodies were joined, and it was all he had not to come himself. “Keep fucking me—keep going, Princess,” he rasped, restraining himself from grabbing her hips and setting his own rhythm. She started humping him furiously as she rode out her orgasm, her head back and her mouth open, and he watched a fiery blush spread over her face and down her chest. She didn’t seem to be breathing, but just as he was going to intervene, she sucked in a huge breath of air and slowed down slightly.
The slower speed was almost better. He could have sworn she was clenching on him each time she rose up, her pussy squeezing every inch of him as if it were afraid to let go. He had no idea if she was doing it on purpose or not, but that, combined with the sight of the clamps bouncing on her chest, had him close to coming again within a few seconds. He couldn’t resist reaching up to pull on the clamps, and that set her off again, and as she started to come she cried, “Sir, oh, I can’t help it, I’m com—” Again, she lost the end of her sentence as her whole body tensed in rapture. It lasted even longer this time, and when it finally stopped he was gripping the arms of the chair in a desperate attempt to hold back his own orgasm.
She didn’t slow this time, but continued to fuck him rhythmically, at an almost frantic pace. She was putting all she had into it, slamming her pelvis down onto him with each thrust. Her whole body was covered with a sheen of sweat and her face was beet red. Her thighs must have been burning by now, but she obviously had more in her. He wondered what some dirty talk would do to her, so he tried it, growling, “Oh, yeah, fuck me, you horny little cunt! You can’t help yourself, can you? Such a dirty slut!”
It worked—she howled as she started to come again, just barely managing to gasp out, “Com—coming!” before her pussy contracted like a vise. He felt her squirting again and suddenly couldn’t help himself any longer. He grabbed her hips and started slamming her down onto his cock himself, grunting as he neared his climax. She had recovered somewhat and tried to urge him on, saying, “Yes, Master, I’m your dirty slut!”—and then she felt his hot load filling her, and lost herself again. He might not have seen it, so lost was he in the throes of orgasm, but that she lost her balance, tipping backwards as she closed her eyes against the surprising onslaught of pleasure. He had to quickly shift his grip to keep her upright, and even as he experienced his final shudders of pleasure, he was thinking of how much he’d enjoy teaching his slave a lesson about breaking the rules.
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A large crowd of older boys stood around the room watching and laughing. They drank their beers and cheered him on.
This is the continuing adventures of Samantha and Lawrence.
Ok as promised this is the second part. I just finished correcting what I saw as error’s. If you haven’t read the first part of this story then some parts you will not understand. I am again going to turn off comments so no losers can post their info for comments. If you have any comments make an account and pm me. And finally if I get good reviews and enough ratings I will post a new story set I am working on. So now I say to you enjoy this romance.
“Fuck me!”
Rachael was furious with herself as she looked in to the rearview mirror and saw the red and blue flashing lights. This was the second time she was pulled over for speeding in under an hour. Rachael was in such a rush to get to her parent’s house that she didn’t even realize she had been speeding. With another 45 minuets till she got to her parents home, and here she was on the side of the road as the officer approached her car. The officer asked her what the hurry was when he finally reached her window. Rachael lied telling the officer she had been working all night and was headed home to be with her family. The officer politely asked for her id which Rachael had to fish out of her purse.
The police officer taking Rachael’s drivers license looked at Rachael’s id and looked at her. She definitely looked tired enough to work the late shift. “Well normally I would have to write a ticket up but since it is the holidays and you’re just trying to get home to get some sleep I will let it slip this time. But please be careful on the roads at your speed you wouldn’t have been able to stop and would have had an accident then your Christmas would be ruined.” The officer handed Rachael’s id back to her he turned and walked back to his squad car. He watched Rachael start her car and slowly pull her car back onto the road he shook his head.
Rachael on the other hand was breathing a sigh of relief. That was the second time she had used that lie to get out of a ticket. She had to be more careful and pay attention to the road she couldn’t get James to forgive her if she was careless and had a wreck. Rachael drove she found it was hard to concentrate on being careful she just wanted to get to the house as soon as possible, but she did notice the storm in the distance and forced her self to stay at a safe steady pace.
Rachael arrived at her parent’s house around noon. Rachael opened her car door she turned to see the front door open and see Grace rushing out the door before Rachael could even say hello Grace scooped her up in her arms and gave her a big hug. Rachael had been expecting something like this but it still surprised her. Rachael hugged Grace for all she was worth both women not saying anything. Rachael pulled away from grace and they started talking. Even though Rachael called weekly Grace had a lot to tell her while the two women talked Rachael had pulled her bag from her car and they had started towards the house.
When the screen door opened Rachael could smell the sweat smells coming from the kitchen. She saw Frank in his favorite chair his eyes closed and breathing was steady she guessed he was taking his afternoon nap. Rachael walked towards the stairs saying that she was going to unpack and would be back down to help in the kitchen. Rachael unpacked and placed her clothing in the dresser she stopped when she came to the envelope slowly she reached down and picked it up and stared at it for a few minutes. She had not put who it was for on it but then again she didn’t have to.
Rachael lifted the pillow off of her bed and placed the envelope under it and returned the pillow to its place on her bed. Rachael returned to the bag and kept unpacking. When finished she stopped and looked around her room. Grace and Frank had left it in the same condition it was in when she left for college. Posters hanging on the walls, stuffed animals in the window, and a picture of James sitting on her desk. She slowly approached her desk the picture of James was perfect except for the tear stains that showed. Every day for two years after he had left she held that picture in her hands and cried. Her tears dropping off her red and puffy face onto the picture.
Rachael opened the desk drawer to place the picture in it but she stopped she decided that she was going to get a new picture of James a picture that was perfect and didn’t have any stains. Rachael set the picture back on her desk and turned and walked out of her room. She was passing the door frame she said something in such a low tone of voice it was softer than a whisper “James I hope you get here soon. I love you and want you to know it.”
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James pulled up to the house just as he had in the dream. So far everything had happened today just as it had in his dream. James was called to work just as he knew he would to cover for a co-worker. And now here he is sitting in front of his parent’s house, the cars lined up just like he had seen in his dream. James pulled into the drive he watched he front door just as he had seen his parents came running out. James found himself following the dream doing and saying what he had in the dream and got the same results, his mom fussing at him for calling her and his dad by there first names everything was the same. James followed his mom to the door and in side, again just as he had seen everything was exactly set up and in place as he remembered. Rachael there in his chair, why did he still care about her after how she had hurt him? James knew the answer though his love for his cousin. He had given her what she wished he had given her freedom from him he had stayed away just like she wanted.
James barely paid attention to what was being said he was running on auto pilot. Having been through this so many times in his dream James just let himself say everything that he had in his dream he did everything just like his dream. The only thing so far that he had done different was that he had noticed the letter left by Rachael. It was almost dinner time James was out in the garage with his dad. James found it hard to act surprised when his dad showed him the ring for his mom. James knew what was going to happen later on tonight he had decided that either way he would continue with this.
James will let everything happen just as he dreamed it; he had made this decision while he was driving to his parent’s house.
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So far everything had happened just as she had dreamed it, Rachael had decided to follow the dream and it seemed that everything will happen just like she dreamed it. Rachael’s only worry was what would happen when she reached the part where she wakes up? Her dreams never finished and she was worried about that. She had to force herself from letting her worry show, she felt like she had to continue with how she saw this day in her dream that is what she felt she had to do if she was to get James back in her life. Rachael loved James more than life and it had only been after he left that she came to realize how much she loved him.
Rachael realized how fast the day was moving she had just gone and told James and Frank that it was dinner time. One of the first surprises for James was about to be given the desert that she had made it was his favorite. Rachael knew what his reaction would be even though she was still nervous about it she knew that he would love it. Rachael also knew that she had still a few more hours of waiting till James and she would talk. Rachael was prepared she was ready to talk to James to let him know how bad she wanted him back in her life and how bad she wanted to be with him. Besides the desert she had another surprise for him she just hoped that this worked and that he would take her back.
Rachael on the inside was screaming wanting time to fast forward so she could talk to James so she could see his magnificent body coming out of the shower like she had in her dreams, just the thought of seeing James naked was enough to make her knees feel unsteady. Rachael took a few deep breaths as James finally started to eat her desert, the night was moving so fast at times other times she felt like time was standing still. Soon she could tell him; soon she could have him she knew it would happen tonight.
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It happened just like the dream James had showered and was trying to get to his room before anyone could see his erection and she was there at the door looking at him when he opened it. Just like his dream as he walked past her to go to his room she asked if he did like her desert and of course he did and he told her just as he had in his dream, and just like his dream his towel fell off exposing his nude body to her.
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Rachael was astonished that it had happened just like she knew it would. They talked in the hallway and the towel dropped and his nude body was exposed to her. She had seen his cock it was about 7” long and it was thick, the rest of his body was perfect as far as she was concerned. Rachael counted to 5 and walked to the door James just dashed into and very quietly opened the door. She saw him with the letter she had written and placed on his bed before she told Frank and James it was dinner time. James was still in a state of undress, slowly he turned his head and looked at her, his face had a look of shock with a hint of fear. James moved to the edge of his bed and moved from his laying position to a sitting one he made a gesture offering her a seat Rachael shook her head.
“James can we talk I would really want to talk about what happened the last time we saw each other. I know I was wrong I was hurt and that I had said some things that had hurt you, but four years. I don’t think that I deserve that, and mom and dad practically having
to beg you to tell them what was going on in your life they defiantly don’t deserve that.” She knew she did deserve what had happened she told him to stay out of her life and he had done just that. But she also knew that if she wanted him in her life she had to play this out just as the dream had shown her over and over again.
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And here it was she was talking to him asking him why he hadn’t talked to her in four years and hardly ever talked to his parents and the feelings from his dream started to come to him. How could she ask him that she knew very well why he had stayed away from her. James would tell her how he felt now was the time. “Do you know how I felt when I left four years ago? How I felt when the little cousin I loved like a sister yelled at me calling me a big dumb jock for trying to keep her from being known as the sophomore slut to the football team, or how I felt when I was told that mom and dad were worried that I might screw my scholarship up because of my grades. How about this one when I was being told I shouldn’t take the scholarship that I should let someone take it that I wasn’t worth the time and effort. When we were growing up I didn’t mind you hanging around because I loved you. I always wanted a baby sister and you were that sister to me.”
As Rachael listened she understood how much she had hurt him. But he said something that surprised her and he had said he loved her. How did he love her was it the way she wanted, craved, needed? Her vision started to get watery as she listened to how badly she had hurt him in her fit of anger. She felt she could just barley understand how he felt when he left those long four years ago and how he had felt up until this point.
“And what really hurt Rachael was the look on your face. I knew what it was and it hurt the most. It was a look of total finality that you believed what you told me that you were done with me for the rest of your life. So when you told me to get out of your life and stay out I did. I didn’t want to hurt you anymore. I knew you were hurt when I threw Rickey out. He never came back did he? Did he even tell you I called his coach and told him that he was trying to force him self on some sophomore? I didn’t say any names the coach removed him from the team. He was tired of how Rickey treated the girls he was with and didn’t like what it was doing to the other players.” At this point Rachael started crying. She was crying for all she was worth. James couldn’t believe that he had made her cry he was just trying to let her know how he felt.
Rachael stood up and started moving for the door, as she reached for the handle she left James hand grab her wrist, she looked up at him and James did something surprised her. James pulled her into a hug, which she eagerly accepted. As James hugged Rachael he stroked her hair and rubbed his hand up and down on her back and whispering that he loved her and that he was sorry that he made her cry that he just wanted her to know how he felt. And then he said it again “Rachael I love you. That’s why I have stayed out of your life. I didn’t want to hurt you again. I have missed you. I just hope you love me as much as I love you. I only wanted the best for you. Please forgive me for hurting you.”
Rachael stood there with her cousin he was hugging her and telling her that he loved her and she wanted to know how he loved her. Rachael struggled to get ahold of herself to slow her crying, she felt so touched that even while trying to express how he felt that he cared about how she felt . All she wanted to do was stay in his arms and be close to him but if she didn’t make her move now she never would be able to. Rachael looked up at her cousin and looked into his eyes and then she made her move she grabbed the back of his head and pulled him into a kiss.
James was shocked when his cousin looked up at him and looked into his eyes he couldn’t understand what he was seeing in her eyes. And then he felt her hands grab the back of his head and pull him into a kiss. It wasn’t a short sisterly kiss, it was a kiss that he had seen but never felt. It was soft and tender and in that one kiss she had opened her heart to him. James was overwhelmed; his mind was trying to comprehend what was happing. When Rachael pulled back from the kiss James looked into her eyes what he saw was fear. She was sacred how he would respond to her kiss.
Rachael looked into James eyes her only thought was he said he loves me show me how you love me. She felt James hand that was rubbing her back stop when she pulled him into the kiss. His hand was at the small of her back. Rachael looked up into James eyes trying to decipher what he was thinking she felt his hand begin to move up she felt James arms pull her closer to him and his hand go to the back of her head as he pulled her into a kiss. This kiss like the one she had given him was gentle and answered her question of how he loved her. She felt his lips begin to part and his tongue tentatively touch the front of her hips. She instantly responded by opening her lips and allowing his tongue to enter her mouth. As their tongues danced with each other she felt his other hand slide slowly down her body until it reached the small of her back hesitant to go any lower.
When James pulled back from the kiss he looked into her eyes the fear was gone replaced buy the same look he saw at dinner. He looked her right in the eyes “Rachael I love you, I love you more than a cousin, I love you more than a sister. I have fallen in love with you.”
This moment was the most important moment in his life. No matter what happened for the rest of his life James knew this moment would be one he remembers until the day he dies. James looked into Rachael’s eyes waiting for her to respond.
Rachael looked into her cousin’s eyes “James I love you I need you in my life, without you my life is empty. James I love you and I am in love with you.” Rachael didn’t wait for James to answer she pulled him into another kiss. Rachael felt dizzy everything was turning out just how she wanted how she needed it to happen.
James responded by kissing her back, no longer was he holding back his feelings he moved his hands from her back slowly down to her waist. Her hands locked behind his head Rachael wanting to keep him in the kiss as long as possible. Rachael waited a long time for this, and now that it was happening she didn’t want it to stop. They kissed for what seemed to be hours before James finally pulled away.
Rachael smiled “James I want you to be with me I want you to make love to me. But James I have to tell you I am a virgin, I knew I loved you more than I should and I didn’t know what you would do if I asked you to make love to me. I was scared of what you would say. I wanted you to be my first, I never dated after you left I was crushed I knew I had hurt you….”
That was as far as Rachael got before James leaned in and kissed her, she moaned into his mouth. James kissed her for what seemed like hours but was really only a few minuets pulled back “Rachael I have to tell you I am a virgin also, Rachael I have wanted nothing more than to tell you how I felt but I was also scared about how you would react. Then when I threw Rickey out and you told me to leave well I tried to forget how I felt about you. At college every woman I met I compared to you, at first I didn’t realize that. It took me a few years to understand why I wasn’t interested in any of the women at college. None of them were you or even like you. What do we do now? How do we proceed?”
Rachael looked into his eyes “Stay here I will be right back”. Rachael untangled herself from James and walked over to the door and out of his room. She went to her bed room and pulled and over to her dresser. She opened her dresser drawer and hidden between two of her shirts set the object of her search. This was another surprise for James, she bought just before she left college to come down to her parents. Rachael pulled out a dark blue teddy. It was silk and was almost see-through, Rachael quickly undressed and put the teddy on starting with the stockings, then put on the panties, and finally the main garment.
Rachael opened her door and looked down the hall, no one was there so she quietly walked down the hall she stopped in front of the door to her parent’s room and listened she heard a muffled snoring. Rachael proceeded to James’s room she quietly opened the door and shut it. James was lying on his bed he was on his side facing the door. When she entered Rachael saw James start to smile and noticed that his cock was hard very hard. “James baby this is my second surprise for you this is an early Christmas present I hope you enjoy unwrapping it.”
James was speechless he had never seen anyone look so beautiful he thought he must be looking at an angle. James found himself moving he stood up and walked over to Rachel and took her hand he led her to his bed and he picked her up. James looked at what Rachael had on and how she looked at this very moment. He wanted to remember this moment and he knew he would. James slowly lowered Rachael to his bed, her eyes looked deeply into his. “Rachael before we go any farther what about protection should I pull out I don’t have any condoms”.
“James for my first time with you I don’t want you to use any condoms and I don’t want you to pull out I want to feel you inside of me, I don’t want you covered I want you to fill me with your cum, and what ever happens will happen. Tonight I want you to enjoy our first time, and I want to enjoy how you feel inside of me. James cum and unwrap your present.”
James didn’t waste any more time, James leaned down and started kissing Rachael he then started to kiss down from her face to her neck being careful to restrain himself from biting her neck he didn’t want to give her a hickey. That would be very hard to explain to his parents. James kissed down from her neck on his way down James pulled down the fabric of Rachael’s teddy so that her right breast was exposed. James looked at Rachael’s breast in awe it looked so perfect the nipple was pink and hard. The areola was a light brown, the breast looked to good to James he leaned down and started to lick and kiss her breast. While James attacked Rachael’s right breast his hands uncovered her left breast. Soon James leaned back and looked at her left breast that was when he noticed it. Rachael’s left breast looked different the areola was a darker brown color and her left nipple was only half the size of her right.
Rachael knew what he was looking at she hoped that it didn’t change his mind about her.
James leaned down and started to lick and kiss Rachael’s left breast. Rachael was moaning loudly James pulled his head back and warned her that she had to keep it down or their parents would wake up. Rachael nodded and James went back to kissing and licking her breast. James slowly moved his hands down Rachael’s body till he got to her panties. He looked up at her and she again nodded, James moved down to her panties and looked at them they were set tight and showed the outline of her pussy. James hooked his fingers in the waist band of her silk panties and started to pull them down, down her panties went to her knees then off of her completely James held the panties looking at them. He put them to his nose and inhaled her sent it was intoxicating.
Rachael looked at James smelling her panties “So do you like this outfit I bought it just for you? I was worried you wouldn’t like the color or like how I looked in it”.
James looked at Rachael dropping her panties “Rachael I love your outfit it dose the impossible it makes you even look more beautiful, I am touched that you bought this just for me.” James leaned down and kissed her on the lips and started kissing down to her breast again kissing each nipple and then taking each into his mouth and sucking on them, he then kissed his way down over pulling her teddy with him when he reached her navel he kissed it and Rachael giggled and told him that she was ticklish there. James continued and kissed down till he reached the object of his desire.
Rachael was self conscious about how she looked to James but now all of that was out of her head she was only feeling pleasure every kiss was electric sending small jolts to her pussy.
James looked at her pussy, he expected her to be clean shaven but she had a small amount of neatly trimmed pubic hair. He loved it he had hoped she wasn’t shaved, James might be a virgin but he was still a man he had looked up many porn sites every site he visited the women were always shaved he thought that it didn’t look right. James removed the teddy from Rachael’s body which just left her stockings the same dark blue color as the rest of her outfit. James moved back to Rachael’s pussy he looked up at Rachael and into her eyes again she nodded he turned his attention to what was in front of his face.
James reached out and touched her outer lips and slowly traced the edges of her pussy with his fingers, in a trance James ran a finger up and down the length of the slit. Rachael started to moan when James leaned in and started to kiss her pussy he started at the clit and worked his way down when he reached the edge of her pussy he licked his way back to her clit. He repeated this process several times before shoved his tongue into her pussy, Rachael began to moan as her juices flowed out of her pussy James savored the taste. The taste was sweet but not to sweet but he instantly knew he was addicted.
Rachael was moaning loudly now she was trying to keep from being to loud but it was just too much James was making her feel so good. She only hoped that she could give him this much pleasure. A tingling sensation started deep within Rachael’s pussy it started to spread all over, Rachael’s toes curled, her back arched, and her muscles started to spasm. A short lived high pitch squeal escaped her throat as she thrashed around on James bed as her first orgasm over took her.
James held on to Rachael’s thighs for dear life keeping his mouth glued to Rachael’s pussy so he could get as much of her sweet nectar as possible. Rachael reached down and grabbed the back James’s head shoving his face hard into her pussy trying to keep his mouth in place. Slowly the pressure faded from the back of James’s head he looked up at Rachael what a sight she was. Her face had a picture of pure bliss her eyes were close and she was breathing heavily, each breath caused her breast to raise and fall her breast looked like perfect orbs which he could suck all night long. James noticed that the smell of his lover’s pussy was thick in his room; James smiled knowing that this would be an every day occurrence.
Rachael opened her eyes and looked at her lover, his face was coated in her juices and he had a lustful look in his eyes and a smile on his face. James’s 7” cock stood straight pointing at her as if saying come and lick me take me in your mouth. Smiling a lust filled smile Rachael walked over to James. She leaned in and licked some of her cum off of his face and smiled. She tasted good and couldn’t wait to see what James tasted like.
“It’s your turn James I hope I do this right this is my first time”. Rachel went to her knees and just looked at his cock it had grown atleast another inch or two, and had gotten a little thicker now. She wondered how she would fit the entire thing into her mouth. Rachael leaned down and kissed the head of James’s cock then worked her way down his shaft to his balls. Rachael opened her mouth and sucked one of his balls into her mouth and then she started to lightly suck on it then she opened her mouth and sucked his other ball into her mouth so that she had both of his testicales in her mouth and started to suck lightly on them. James’s moans filled her ears, she released his balls and started to kiss her way back up his cock. When she reached the head she licked the head of his cock Rachael then opened her mouth and took his cock into her mouth slowly she lowered her head.
Rachael stopped when she started to gag and waited for a few seconds then started lowering her head again. James’s cock was thick it was difficult for Rachael to get his whole cock in her mouth but when she felt her noise touch his pubic hair she knew she had it all. Rachael raised her head till the tip was just inside her lips and then lowered it. Rachael started to bob her head up and down keeping a constant sucking pressure on his cock, using her tongue to lick the bottom of his cock as she went. It wasn’t long before James’s moans turned more urgent, soon she felt his cock start to swell she knew he was close very close to cumming but she had other plans for his cum and her mouth wasn’t in her plans to where she wanted his first load of cum.
‘Rachael I am about to cum.” It was on a downward movement that Rachael heard James’s warning she move her head up and let his cock slide out with a loud popping sound.
“James I want you to cum in my mouth but not the first time, the first time you cum it will be in my pussy. After tonight you can cum in my mouth all you want, but tonight every load of cum you shoot will be as deep in my pussy as we can get it.” Rachael didn’t know why she had to have it this way her first time she was scared to death that she might get pregnant, but for the moment she didn’t care she just wanted to feel James cum in side of her and fill her full. Rachael got up off her knees and lay down on the bed James walked to the foot of the bed and she spread her legs and looked up at him with a look of longing. “James I want you to get on this bed and make love to me and to fill me full of you’re cum.”
James looked at Rachael she was looking at him James leaned down and started kissing from her ankle up making his way to her pussy. James remembered hearing some of his team mates say the best way to take a woman’s virginity was to bring them to orgasm and then to shove your cock in as hard as you can, this way she will be so wrapped up in pleasure that the pain of having her hymen ripped wouldn’t be noticed. This is the way James wanted to take her virginity. “Rachael I am going to do this the best way I know how so that you wont feel much pain.”
Rachael nodded and bit her lower lip she was nervous she knew that loosing her virginity for the first time was supposed to be very painful, but she knew James wouldn’t lie he didn’t want to hurt her. Rachael knew James trying to make it as painless as possible. When she felt him start to kiss her pussy she started to get confused “James what are you doing I want you to” that’s as far as she got as he shoved his tongue back into her pussy. A low moan escaped from her throat as the tingling sensation started to overcome her again. Soon she was writhing on James’s bed in another orgasm shook her violently. It was at this moment she felt James grab ahold of her waist and then she felt something thick and hard push into her untested hole. And then it was inside of her she felt it rip thru her hymen but felt nothing but pleasure, still in the strong grip of her second orgasm.
James couldn’t believe how hard it was to keep a hold on Rachael’s hips, so he could align himself and enter her pussy. Once he got the head of his cock in Rachael’s virgin hole he knew he wasn’t going to last long it was like shoving his cock into a hot wet velvet vice. James didn’t expect the response he got when he ripped thru Rachael’s hymen, instead of any type of pain Rachael just moaned louder and proceeded to lift her hips trying to get him deeper in her body. Pushing his cock as deep as he could James was surprised when he was fully inside of Rachael and the head of his cock rested on her cervix.
Rachael’s moaning was getting louder, she couldn’t believe how James cock made her fill so full, his cock was so thick that it rubbed her entire pussy. Every time James thrust into her the head of his cock would hit her cervix it was just to much, Rachael thought that his cock had been custom made just for her pussy. The thought that she was having sex was James the only man she wanted was overwhelming, but now the thought that they were meant to be together was just too much she knew that she was near another orgasm and this one would be earth shattering. Rachael could feel James’s balls smacking her ass, balls that were full of cum that he was about to shoot deep into her pussy where it belonged where she wanted it.
James was not thrusting as hard as he could into Rachael. Every thrust he made was met by her lifting her hips trying to get him as deep as she could, James looked down at the angel beneath him. Her hair was disheveled and every where her eyes were closed, her breast bounced with every thrust the sound of flesh hitting flesh filled the room. She was moaning and it was getting louder and louder he couldn’t understand how his parents could not be woken up by this. But he didn’t care all he wanted to do was make this angel, this goddess his. James began to feel a tingle in his balls and he knew he was limited to a dozen strokes in before he would cum. “Rachel I am about to cum are you sure you want me to cum in side of you”?
Rachael wrapped her legs around James’s waist to keep him from pulling out she started using her legs to help push him in deeper “yes James yes fill me with your cum. Shoot it deep in my pussy please James cum in me please.”
The tingle James felt grew in intensity and traveled from his balls to the shaft of his cock and he knew he was about to give Rachael exactly what she wanted. He would leave his cum deep in his cousin, because she wanted it that way and if that’s what she wanted she would get it. “Rachael I am cumming, I am cumming in you!” James shoved his cock as hard as he could into Rachael’s pussy the head of his cock went into her cervix and into her womb, his cock exploded filling her womb with thick hot cum. Squirt after squirt shot from his cock into Rachael’s womb. James was pumping four years’ worth of cum into her, so much that she started to leak it was a pink color blood mixed with cum. James leaned down kissing Rachael to keep from yelling and waking his parents. Finally when the last squirts of cum left his body James collapsed exhausted and spent.
Why Did She Hate Me Pt 2
Rachael felt James’s cock grow thicker, then she felt James slam his cock into her then she felt his cock pulse and knew he was cumming inside of her, not her pussy but she knew he was shooting cum in her womb. When the first blast of cum shot into her it was hot, that was it her body started to convulse all she could get out was “Oh god” waves and waves of pleasure hit her. She had the biggest orgasm yet and every time James would shoot a new wad of cum into her womb she would have another orgasm, it continued till James had emptied his balls and had no more cum for her.
Rachael felt James collapse on top of her his face not even an inch from her face, his chest on hers. Rachael didn’t know where the energy came from but with what little energy she had left she wrapped her legs and arms around James. She didn’t want him to move she wanted him to stay like this as long as he could, James on top of her with his cock buried up to the hilt in her pussy.
As James started to recover he started to move and Rachael asked him to stay like this that she didn’t want him to move so he just lay there happily. Letting Rachael take as much from this moment as he was eventually his weight started to feel uncomfortable and she released him James rolled off of Rachael and laid beside her. Rachael rolled over on top of James looking at him and playing with his hair. “Rachael I love you I wish you didn’t live so far away I don’t know what I am going to do when we have to go back to college and I won’t be able to hug you or kiss you or make love to you.”
Rachael smiled it was time for James’s last surprise. “Well then lover you might like what I have to tell you. I talked to my college councilor we finished the paperwork to have me transferred to your college I told her that I would call her and let her know if she should send it or not. I told her that I had to get approval from my parents but James I wanted approval from you before I told her to send the papers off. Now I just need some where to live, I am sure you could think of some place I would be welcome.” With that Rachel smiled waiting for his answer.
James smiled “Rachael you can stay with me in my apartment.”
“James please take me again right now I need to feel you in me!”
Prologue
James and Rachael made love four more times that night every time James cum he did so in Rachael’s pussy, during there last love making session Frank woke up hearing Rachael scream James’s name in orgasm. Frank opened the door to James’s room using a copy of the door key caught James and Rachael just as James filled her womb with cum for the 5th time that night. In a rage Frank grabbed James and pulled him off Rachael. Frank kicked James out of the house Rachael left willingly to be with James. Frank disowned James and Rachael he didn’t tell his wife why but just her he did not want to see either of them again.
That semester Rachael transferred and moved in with James. It few weeks after it was confirmed that James did get Rachael pregnant. Two weeks after it was confirmed Rachael and James got married, James graduated with his engineering degree and got a high paying job. Rachael gave birth to a baby boy, later Rachael graduated college with a doctor’s degree in pediatric medicine. Rachael is now pregnant again with there third child, and James is working on designing a new hydroelectric dam.
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A love story about a boy and the girl in his dreams
The true story of my first sexual experience with another man.
THIS IS A ROMANCE STORY, NOT JUST HUMPING AND FUCKING ALL THE TIME. Constructive critism always welcomed. Negitive comments can be kept to yourself.
Thanks for the positive feedback on part 1! Had fun writing this and I hope to continue the story for at least one more part after this
Brother and sister now deal with the breakup of their relationships
Alyssa is a 18 year old girl who happens a decent sex life. Names are changed.
Part 3 of the story
The night thermostat had long since kicked in and the living room was cool, despite the crackling flames in the fireplace. Kimberly snuggled under the light comforter with Jerry, who had his left arm draped lightly over her shoulder. Her eyes were closed and her head lolled on his shoulder. Emily was pressed against Kim’s other side, her face snuggled into Kim’s shoulder and her lips against the side of her neck. Her hand was a constantly moving phantom under the comforter, gliding over Kim’s ripe tits and lower, to the downy fuzz between her thighs. Kim was stroking Emily’s shoulders with one hand; the other rested protectively on Jerry’s limp cock.
The kitchen light clicked off. Connie lingered in the doorway for a moment, holding the tray with the three goblets, the chilled wine bottle and a mug of steaming tea. She was wearing her oversized bathrobe against the coolness in the air. She saw Kim’s eyes open and her husband’s face turned to her. She smiled, savoring the sight of her three favorite people, all clumped together in her living room.
Connie’s nipples were pebble-hard under the robe, and the temperature of the air had nothing to do with it. She flashed on the memory of the first seduction with Kim, of the wild evening after their shopping spree, of the half-crazed orgy with Emily, of seeing Kimberly writhing and gasping as Jerry’s big dick probed her, of watching Emily gorge herself on his fat cock…
…and she thought about what she planned next and shivered.
“Cold, honey?” Jerry asked. “Get over here and cuddle up.”
“I’m not cold,” she said softly. “But you can be sure I plan on collecting some cuddles!”
He smiled and reached out with one long, well-muscled arm, the movement bringing the thick veins into relief against his smooth skin as he beckoned to her. He was sitting naked, cuddled with two of the sexiest women she had ever imagined, and he was waving for her to come close to him and be with him.
“Oh, look,” Emily stage-whispered. “Rampant heterosexuality rears its head.”
“That’s all it’s going to rear for the rest of this night,” Jerry answered quickly, grinning. “You have turned my reservoirs into deserts.”
Connie set the tray down, poured the wine and handed out the three vessels. When Jerry reached to take the mug in both hands, the comforter fell away from his chest. Connie set her wine goblet down long enough to indulge an impulse: She bent and very lightly nipped with her teeth at her husband’s left nipple, so hard and protruding in the cool air of the room. She felt his relaxed groan of pleasure at her touch and again, at her tongue’s play with the erectile tissue.
Connie insinuated herself under Jerry’s right arm, wedging her shoulder under his armpit and turning her face to his chest just long enough to lick his firm breast. She slid her left hand down until she found Kim’s forearm, then followed it to Kim’s hand and the cock of the man she’d married.
She squeezed Kim’s fingers slightly over the flaccid mass of dick- flesh. Kim turned her head and met Connie’s gaze. Kimberly’s eyes were half-closed with remembered and anticipated pleasure. Connie smiled slightly and gave just the hint of a nod. Kim nodded back and began kissing her way down over Jerry’s chest to his stomach and abdomen, then shifted and moved in on his thighs and, finally, his cock and balls. Connie pulled the comforter into place so that Kim was still covered. The lush blonde had become a warm, licking, indistinct form moving under the big comforter, with her head in Jerry’s lap and Connie’s small hand caressing her head and face.
Jerry hissed with pleasure as Kim pulled his glans, soft but still large, into her mouth and sucked languidly on it.
“Know what I want?” Connie asked her husband.
Jerry carefully reached over and put the mug on the end table. He looked at his wife and shook his head. “What?”
“I want to get down on my hands and knees in front of the fire and stick my face between Emily’s legs and lick her while Kim sits on her face and she licks Kim and sticks a dildo or her fingers — maybe her whole hand — ”
Kim’s moan was audible through the comforter, even though her mouth was slowly being filled.
” — into Kim’s wet cunt.”
“What a-about you?” Jerry stammered.
“I want you to be fucking me hard, with that big cock…in my ass!”
The muscles of Jerry’s face had been slack from the pleasures Kim was lavishing on his penis under the comforter. Now his expression tightened and saddened. “Oh, babe, you know I’d like to and you know that it won’t work. I won’t even try to do something that hurts you like that did.”
“I can take it — and I want it!” she insisted.
“Even if I was willing to give it another try, ‘bunch, I’m not up to it. Aside from remembering the last time, there’s the simple fact that you three have already drained me four times tonight. Nothing’s gonna raise the flag for me again.”
She smiled craftily. “I can prove to you that I can take it — and you *are* going to be hard as a rock again.”
He smiled. “No way.”
“Bet?” She held her pinky out.
“Stakes?”
“If I prove it and you get hard, you have to give me what I want.”
“And if you fail?”
“We’ll be your sluts for a night. We’ll do anything you want for you, with you, to you, to each other — and we’ll tape it all.”
He hooked his pinky with hers. “Deal.” His smile was broad and confident. Hers matched it in a moment.
She nodded to Emily. Still clad only in stockings and garters, the lovely Japanese woman unfolded from the couch and came to Connie’s side. Jerry watched. His wife stood. Emily opened Connie’s robe and dropped to her knees — slowly, her long tongue and soft lips working all the way down. Emily cupped Connie’s butt in her hands and pulled her forward. Connie opened her legs and hunched her pussy down and forward.
Jerry’s eyes widened as he watched Emily’s long tongue extend completely until just the tip was tracing his wife’s pussy lips.
Connie gasped softly, then moaned as Emily trilled the tip of her tongue over her swollen clitoris. Her voice quavering, she began to set the scene for her husband.
“So, after — after we ate dinner, we were all in the bed. And Emily — Oh! Ooooh! — Emily pushed her whole hand into Kimberly and was l-l-licking h-h-her and Kim couldn’t stop cumming — ”
She could hear Kim moan again, saw the lump of her head moving again under the comforter.
” — And I got this great b-b-big double dong — about two feet long and really thick — and — a-a-and… Yes! Oooohh! — and I stuffed half of — half of it into my cunt and squeezed the other half into Emily while she fist-fucked Kimberly and we all came so much that — YES! YES!” She grabbed Emily’s head and forced her face closer as the orgasm rocked her.
Connie moaned and panted and finally relaxed enough from her orgasm to continue her aural sex: “And then Emily and I started in a 69 and she put her whole hand into my cunt and then Kimberly used the double dildo, with half in her cunt and the other half up my ass. I couldn’t believe how deep it felt — in my belly, it seemed like.”
She looked down as Emily glanced up. They nodded to each other.
“You took a hand in your pussy and a big dildo in your cunt at the same time?”
She shook her head. Emily stood and flashed, all but naked, up the stairs. “First one, then the other — about a zillion times.”
Kim’s head came up and she pulled the comforter back. She smiled proudly at Connie. “This thing is as hard as steel and I think it’s got to be more than nine inches.”
Connie put one small hand on her husband’s cock and stroked the length of it lightly. “Does seem bigger than usual.” She could hear Emily coming down the stairs. She too her hand off his cock and gazed into her husband’s eyes. “Feel Kim’s nipples. Aren’t they amazing?”
She smiled as Jerry reached down to cup Kim’s left breast, then measured her nipple with thumb and forefinger a good two inches apart.
“Pinch it a little, please?” Kim whispered. Her eyes closed slowly as he tweaked her sensitive, oversized nipple and then she dropped her mouth over his hard, upstanding cock and sucked furiously.
“I don’t expect you to take my word for it with the high stakes like we’re betting,” Connie said. “So I have some proof.”
Emily knelt beside her, opening the gym bag and taking out the towel-wrapped toys.
“Get the big one slippery and slide it into Kim, honey.”
Emily had already begun spreading the lubricant on the huge dildo.
“And I have even more proof.” She stepped to one side and picked up the remote control from the end table. She turned and clicked it twice. The television came on, then the VCR. The screen was blank. She pressed the third switch. The tape began to roll.
The perspective never shifted and the low level of lighting was barely adequate — but the scene was clear enough.
Kimberly mugging momentarily for the lens, pinching her hardened nipples and tugging at her tits.
“I don’t understand — ” Connie heard her own voice say from the television, and she heard Emily reply quietly: “I do” and saw the depraved smile. On the screen, Emily pulled Connie up on all fours and slid beneath her from behind and TV Connie stiffened as Emily’s tongue hit her clitoris, then groaned at the touch of the tongue tip on her swollen clitoris.
To one side in the scene, Kimberly was stuffing the end of the big double-dildo into herself.
Emily had three fingers in Connie’s cunt on the television and the electronic Connie was groaning, “Ohhh, noooo…” as the fourth finger went in.
Then Connie’s ass was hidden from the camera as Kimberly straddled Emily’s chest.
“Fuck me.” Connie’s gasp was loud from the speaker. Emily began working her thumb into her cunt and Kim started rubbing the free end of the big dildo against her asshole.
“And if we can’t both fuck you at once, that’s okay.” Connie glanced down, struck by the oddity of hearing Kim’s voice so clearly while Kim’s real-time mouth was stuffed with Jerry’s hugely stiffened dick. “We’ll take turns,” said the spectral voice. “Her little fist in your cunt and then this big fucker in your ass.”
Connie’s mewing accompanied the widening of her pussy entrance as Emily’s hand worked its way inexorably inside. Kimberly’s ripe ass moved higher on the screen, revealing Connie pushing back and down, forcing her cunt onto Emily’s hand while above her, the huge dildo hung halfway from Kim’s cunt like some insane transsexual fantasy come true.
“But you *are* going to get reamed, you slut!” Kimberly was saying.
“Fuckmefuckfuckme…”
Connie’s words were quite distinct from the speaker. So were the screams of unrestrained pleasure that followed as Emily’s entire hand pumped inside her cunt.
Then Kim was crouching lower, pressing the thick tip of the wide double dildo against Connie’s asshole. It was obvious that this wasn’t going to work.
“My turn, Emily!” Kim called.
Connie glanced at her husband. His eyes were wide and glazed as he stared at the screen. She looked at the end of the sectional. Emily was working the very same big dildo into Kimberly’s juicy cunt from behind that was imperiling Connie’s little ass on the screen.
On the screen, Connie was hunching and shaking as Emily’s small hand slid out of Connie’s cunt. Kim was pushing the dildo forcefully now, wedging open Connie’s little asshole. On-screen Connie was rotating her ass and pushing up, trying to force herself open.
“It’s going to split you open,” Kim was saying.
“Yes! Split me in half with that fucker!”
“It’s going to hurt…”
“Yes! Yes! Make it hurt! Make it real! Make me feel it in my fucking bowels! EEEEEEEE — ”
The scream trailed off into yelps as first the head, then the shaft of the huge double dildo slid deeper and deeper into her.
“Yes! YES! It’s in my fucking stomach! More! MORE — AHHH!”
Kim rammed the rest of it into her and began rocking over Connie’s small ass. Connie’s rectum was distended by the fat, pale shaft. Beneath her ass was Emily’s tongue, stroking her pussy and teasing her clit.
“Damn it, fuck me!”
Kimberly began pumping her hips, pounding in and out of Connie’s asshole.
“YES! AHHHHHHH! Oh, yeah, yeah, fuck my ass, fuck it, fuck me, fuck me, fuckmefuckfuckme…”
Real-time Connie tore her gaze from the screen and turned. Emily was rubbing and pinching her clitoris as she knelt behind Kim, pumping the dildo in and out of the richly curved blonde. Kimberly was moving her head slowly up and down over about a third of Jerry’s hard, glistening cock. Jerry was staring fixedly at the screen. Connie motioned to Emily, whose lovely eyes focused. Emily nodded and climbed off the sectional.
“Have I won the bet, lover?” Connie asked her husband. His head jerked as he looked at his wife, naked and horny before him. “The bet?”
He looked down at Kim’s blonde head moving over his cock, looked at the television where his petite wife was taking a mammoth dildo up the ass and cumming without pause. Then he turned his face to her and grinned. “I think you could say so.”
“Pay up.”
Emily bent to take a tube of lubricant from the bag on the floor, then took Connie by the hand and led her to the rug in front of the crackling fire. As Emily reclined and spread her lovely legs, Connie dropped to her knees and smiled back at her husband. “Turn off the television — I want the real thing!”
Jerry reached for the remote as Kim pulled her lips off his cock and rolled to her side against the back of the sectional. The dildo was still in her cunt. She reached down with both hands and pumped it savagely a few times, then stiffened and groaned, her abdomen contracting as she came.
Emily let the tube of lubricant roll on the rug as Connie bent beneath her legs and pulled her stockinged thighs onto her shoulders.
Connie heard Emily’s sigh of pleasure as she kissed the pale, firm flesh between the garters and her cunt. She felt Jerry kneeling behind her, then felt his lips on the nape of her neck and shivered, watching his hand reach beside her to get the tube of lubricant. She felt a small buzzing begin around her asshole and in her belly as she anticipated what was coming next. She heard the slurping of her husband’s hand spreading the jelly on his stiff dick, then felt the cool wetness of his finger massaging globs, then more, and then still more, of the slippery stuff into her rectum. She hummed in encouragement and pleasure, wiggling her butt enticingly as she began licking the bisexual Japanese cunt dripping in front of her face.
Emily began undulating her hips, her hands going to the sides of Connie’s face and holding her mouth in place as she moaned in pleasure. Connie felt the warmth and weight and firmness of Kimberly’s tits, the shocking stiffness of her hard nipples, against her back.
“I’ll aim that thing,” Kim said throatily. Connie felt Kim’s forearm against her uptilted ass, then her husband shifting.
And then his wonderful, huge, hard prick was pushing against her asshole. She groaned in pleasure and twisted her ass, pushing back and trying to impale herself on it.
Emily was cumming against her mouth, long waves of orgasm that were slowly intensifying, as Jerry began pushing his prick into Connie’s little asshole. Connie willed her sphincters to relax. They kept stretching and stretching as his glans pushed into her. It felt like he was trying to fit a baseball bat into her asshole, felt like his cock was twice as big as normal. She moaned into Emily’s cunt. It was starting to strain her, to hurt.
“C’mon, Jerry, she wants this — craves it! You saw the tape! Do it — or get out of the way and I’ll fuck her ass again. She loves it!”
“I’m not so sure — ”
“Split her open! She fucking wants it!”
Emily was cumming harder, muffling Connie with her spasming cunt, her thighs locked around Connie’s head.
“Do it, dammit!” Kim barked.
“But — ”
Connie felt Kim move away, then heard Jerry: “What are — ”
“In her — now!”
There was a lurch and her husband’s huge prick was pile-driving insistently into her ass, her sphincters stretching impossibly till she wondered if they’d split and then —
“MMMMNNNNGH!” Connie growled into Emily’s streaming pussy as the glans snugged inside her ass and her sphincters gripped his shaft.
“No, stop pushing,” Jerry groaned, as he felt his wife’s asshole clamping down on his dick.
“That’s the worst,” Emily said. “Now give her the rest of it!”
Emily spoke with shocking clarity, despite her orgasm: “This is what she has dreamed of — so fuck her ass with that big cock!”
Despite the strain, Connie pushed back as much as she could. Jerry’s hands tightened on her hips while he grunted behind her and then, finally, he was pushing his huge prick into her.
Connie couldn’t believe the sensation. It was definitely bigger than the big dildo and it was like being impaled by a column of flesh- hot steel. Deeper and deeper he went, stretching her rectum, reaming her asshole, his glans plowing farther into her than she’d thought possible. His dick seemed endless and her overwhelmed sphincters simply fluttered and spasmed helplessly as inch after inch of thick flesh wormed into her tight backdoor.
Emily was cumming harder and harder on Connie’s face, the orgasms becoming distinct again. Connie locked her lips around the Japanese woman’s engorged clitoris and sucked, the tip of her tongue barely touching the sensitive pink nodule. She felt Emily tense impossibly — and then Emily was having one of her wonderfully wet releases. Her cunt spasmed and expelled splash after splash of juices as she came, softly howling in pleasure.
Jerry’s flat abdomen slowly pressed against Connie’s outthrust little ass and then she felt his pubic hair graze the furrow of her buttocks. As his balls swung forward to press her cunt, Connie emitted a deep, guttural moan that vibrated through her entire body. She wondered if Jerry’s glans was really throbbing just beneath her stomach, or if that was merely her imagination…or her now-distorted sense of reality. That big cock in her was warping her senses. Her entire being seemed to revolve around it, as if she were skewered.
Emily’s hands and legs fell away from Connie’s head as she lapsed into semi-consciousness from her orgasm. Connie raised her head and tried to speak. Her voice wouldn’t work.
“Are you okay, baby?”
“Oh, yeah, yeah…so deep…can’t tell where you end and I start… soooo goooood…” she babbled softly. She didn’t have the strength to hold her head up any longer. She lowered her face to Emily’s soaked snatch just as Kim crawled forward over the nearly comatose Japanese woman. The dildo was still hanging from Emily’s cunt. It came to rest wetly on Emily’s slack face and thick hair when Kim pushed her clitoris down to Emily’s lips. Connie saw Emily’s nostrils flare at Kim’s aroma and then that amazing tongue was snaking its way upward to find and massage Kimberly’s bright red clitoris.
Jerry began move inside Connie.
“Oh, shit!” Connie yelped. “Fuck! OH FUCK!”
It was better than she’d dreamed. Jerry was only moving an inch or so at first, but the movement was transmitted to almost ten inches of tightly packed asshole.
The movement lengthened inside her and she felt the tension in her belly and between her hips. She felt like a ball of warmth and energy was growing there, spreading, swelling with each stroke of her husband’s huge prick in her little ass.
Connie began to moan, louder and louder, in time with his fucking. Now he was pulling almost half his cock out and pushing it back in. Her sphincters felt as if they were being turned inside out, gripping and coating his shaft as he withdrew, then imploding when he drove in. She tried to lick Emily, but she could barely muster the strength to move her tongue in the savory sauces of her cunt.
His grip was tighter on her narrow hips, as if he were trying to compress her around his cock. She had no strength in her arms and legs as he lengthened his strokes. He was pumping her ass up and down on his piledriving cock, using her hot, tight rectum to massage his hugely swollen dick.
She loved it.
Connie moaned louder and louder, then began wailing. The sound ululated with his strokes, growing louder as that tense ball inside her belly swelled. She felt the buzz of the pleasure spreading through her body, overwhelming her senses. It was almost scary, as if something primal and uncontrollable were taking control of her senses. The glowing buzz had filled her body, now, and was in every cell and still growing, still swelling till she felt as if she were going to explode.
She opened her eyes to see Kim’s nipples looking as close to bursting as Connie felt, to see Emily’s abdomen rippling at the touch of Connie’s tongue on her cunt when Jerry pounded her forward.
“Alllll offf ITTTT…” Connie howled and Jerry pumped longer, pulling back till his glans was on the verge of escape, then ramming forward till his balls slapped her cunt and clitoris, spreading the buzz, feeding the buzz…
Then it exploded. The buzz burst and Connie felt herself cumming as she’d never cum in her sexually very active life. It seemed like her entire body had become one orgasmic clitoris, as if every part of her were cumming — her ass, her cunt, her clit, her tits, her mouth, her fingers, her hair.
“Oh – cum – in – me – while – I’m – cum – ming,” she managed to breathe, forming each sound carefully as she came and clenched.
Behind her, Jerry growled and held her hips still tighter. He pumped faster, harder, almost brutally.
She kept cumming.
His prick swelled inside her ass hole, stretching it still more. His strokes shortened and speeded. He slammed into her, pushing his hips at her.
She kept cumming.
He rammed his thick cock all the way in and held it inside her. She could feel his balls lurching against her clitoris. He was arching, still pushing at her ass.
She kept cumming.
His hands pulled her limp hips upward, his cock jerking inside her. She was impaled, held up by his hands on her hips and his cock still swelling in her cunt.
She kept cumming.
His prick convulsed and then she screamed in pleasure as she felt his semen pour deep, deep into her bowels, hot and thick. She could feel each spurt shoot from his glans and slam into her innards and it was like throwing gasoline on a fire. She was incendiary in her orgasm, burning brighter and higher and cumming so intensely she was forgetting to breathe…
She kept cumming and cumming, her husband’s ejaculations slowing in her ass, his dick finally beginning to shrink and even that added to it. She couldn’t stop the cumming, even as she felt everything slip away and join the enveloping haze of her orgasm.
She kept cumming.
* * *
Sun glow filtered through the drapes. Connie woke softly, savoring the ache, feeling that orgasmic buzz lingering. She was sandwiched between Kimberly and her husband, Kim’s lush breasts warming her back, Jerry’s strong chest protecting her face. Kim had fallen asleep with the dildo still in her cunt; Connie could feel it against the back of her thigh.
She looked up. Emily was sitting against the headboard, wearing one of Jerry’s pajama tops. Emily smiled softly. It was the first time Connie had ever seen her completely without makeup. The black hair was a disheveled mess. She looked about nineteen and almost innocent. Certainly sweet.
Emily rolled to all fours and bent forward to kiss Connie’s temple. Jerry and Kim stirred, rolling to their backs and away from Connie, but still touching her. Emily leaned to Kim and kissed each nipple, then Kim’s lips, lightly. She shifted to Jerry and kissed his lips softly.
Connie rolled onto her husband, wincing at the pains in her ass and hips and shoulders. Jerry’s arms enveloped her. “Good morning, husband.”
“Good morning, wife. I love you.”
“I love you, Gerald.”
He kissed her eyes. “Was your anniversary fantasy everything you wanted?”
“Better. I never knew I could cum like that. I thought my toes were cumming.” She giggled slightly. “And how did you like your ‘fate worse than death’?”
“Amazing.” He chuckled. “I never imagined I’d like it so much, seeing you cum with someone else. But I did — and even more when you were cumming with me and with someone else at the same time.” He sighed and ran his hands lightly over her back. “What’s next?”
“I’ll want us to do this again, probably.” She wasn’t sure how he’d react to that.
He hesitated for a moment, then: “I’d like that…but not right away, okay?”
She nodded against his chest. “I found out something I needed to know, but didn’t know I needed to know.”
“Meaning?”
“I’ve been with other women since we met.”
“I know.”
“And I always came back to you — I chose you. Understand?”
He held her tighter. “And now you know that even with two sexy women there, craving me and me craving them, that I choose you.” He sighed. “I think maybe I was unsure of my self-control in that spot — maybe that’s why I resisted doing this with you for so long: I was afraid you might feel…slighted? Maybe.”
“So now we both know. We’re both so sure of each other…”
Emily leaned her face down next to them. “I now pronounce you desperately in love with each other and sure of it.”
“Exactly.” Both said it at once, then smiled.
Kim cleared her throat.
“Yes?” Jerry coaxed.
“Can anyone here be persuaded to make some coffee?”
“I hate to move,” Connie confessed.
“Me, too,” Jerry said. They looked hopefully at Emily.
She shook her head. “My life insurance policy forbids me from entering a kitchen. I am considered a threat to human life.”
Kim sighed. “Okay, okay. I’ll get the coffee started.” She climbed off the bed, grabbed Jerry’s robe and headed for the bedroom door.
“Kim?” Connie called.
She turned. “What?”
“Aren’t you going to take that thing out of you?”
Kim grinned. “Un-un. Y’see, after I get the coffee started, I’m going to come back up here. I have an idea.”
“Uh-oh…” Jerry uttered.
“Yeah — y’see, I want Jerry to give me what you got, while I fuck Emily with this.” She reached down and grabbed the obscenely hanging dildo.
“And where am I going to be?” Connie asked.
“Oh, you’re in charge of hiding Emily’s hand while she licks you. By the time we’re done with that, I’ll have more ideas. I want to see how many possibilities there are.”
“We have created a monster,” Emily stated, smiling.
“Good grief,” Jerry said. “Think of it — three women, each with three orifices, a tongue and hands. That’s fifteen factors. The combinations run two to the fifteenth power — that’s over thirty-two thousand possibilities!”
“Oh, yeah?” Kim answered, wonder in her face. “Then I better hurry with that coffee!” She hurried through the doorway.
“Is she serious?” Jerry asked Connie.
“I hope so,” Emily interrupted. They looked at her as she knelt and unbuttoned the pajama top, revealing her stiff-nippled tits. She leaned over them, feeding one breast to Jerry. Connie felt his cock hardening beneath her, felt her own juices starting to flow again.
“I hope so,” Emily purred again and began stroking Connie’s back. “I want to give every one of them a good tryout!”
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Cassy gets to watch Daddy make himself happy. Mommy helps her enjoy it.
A mom learn a lesson on how to raise her daughter better
A Tease is Given a Change of Orientation.
I grew up with my parents in a small apartment in the city. Our next door neighbors were Mr. and Mrs. Huggins, a couple about my parents’ age. They had been living there for longer than I had been alive, so we knew the Huggins’s very well. They didn’t have any kids of their own, and I think because of that they were always very happy to baby sit me and as I got older I was always welcome to drop in any time.
My bedroom wall butted up against theirs, though I don’t think anyone else realized it, and the walls were cheap and thin. From an early age I would hear plenty of strange sounds coming through the wall at night, moans and grunts and naughty words that I didn’t understand. When puberty hit it became clear to me what I was hearing and it fascinated me. I had my parents help me rearrange my room so my bed was against the joining wall and nearly every night I would drift off to the sweet sounds of passionate sex. Sometimes I hear one of them bump into the wall or the sound of the bed bounce and I was dying to see what I had been hearing for all these years.
Mr. Huggins was older than Mrs. Huggins and he was a large man, not obese but certainly heavy set. I imagined a man like that had a sizable cock and absolutely obliterated Mrs. Huggins. Mrs. Huggins herself was in her early forties and was no small fry herself. She wasn’t very tall but she had some weight on her, mostly in places that would catch a man’s eye. Her breasts were massive, moderately saggy but large enough to heave off her chest anyhow, and her ass was full, round, and fat. That said, she wasn’t a fat woman by any stretch, but she was thick all the way through and voluptuous.
Considering the noises I heard and the propensity for a young man’s attention to be easily hypnotized by massive tits and a curvy body, it’s no surprise that Mrs. Huggins positively dripped sexuality to me. Each night that the sweet noises flooded my room I would lie awake with the sheets off, my stiff cock standing proudly, and pump out load after load to the delicious sound of Mrs. Huggins shuddering through another orgasm.
When I was fifteen, Mr. Huggins had a heart attack and passed away abruptly. The shock of it was devastating to Mrs. Huggins and greatly saddened our family since we had known them forever. For a long time the adjacent apartment was silent a I did my best to forget about my attraction to Mrs. Huggins. Sure, when I saw her I still noticed her luscious form but I was a teenager, I had a handful of different girlfriends on and off, and generally I thought my pubescent years of masturbating to my middle aged neighbor were over.
That is until one night last week, now age seventeen, when just as I crawled into bed I began to hear strange sounds through the apartment walls. I recognized them immediately as Mrs. Huggins voice, fluttering through different octaves as she was washed through with pleasure, but I didn’t hear her partner. I listened intently, my cock throbbing, until I finally pieced it together: she was alone, pleasuring herself. This image in my mind, of Mrs. Huggins soft skin rocking as she penetrated herself and slammed out successive orgasms just inches from me, sent me through the roof. I stroked out the largest and most powerful load I’d ever seen, splattering the bed and soaking myself, before collapsing in delight. Once again, Mrs. Huggins tantalizing form was forefront on my mind.
The next day I couldn’t concentrate, couldn’t focus at school, and spent the entire day carefully hiding my rock hard boner. Mrs. Huggins invaded my thoughts and teased my mind. The day flew by and I trundled home, in a hurry to reach the privacy of my room and relieve my aching cock. I must have stomped my way up the stairs and through the hall because as I approached our apartment I heard a door open behind me.
“Johnny, oh great, I thought I heard you.”
I turned and smiled at Mrs. Huggins. She stood in her doorway and my jaw dropped. She had been exercising, clearly, and she was flushed and sweaty. She wore only a stringy tank top, her tits held firm in a sports bra, but plenty of cleavage and soft tummy skin were visible. Below she had on grey exercise shorts that clung to her, and I tried desperately not to stare at the obvious camel toe that winked at me.
“Oh, hi Mrs. H., what’s up?” I said nonchalantly.
“I’ve been meaning to talk to you whenever I saw you next, but you’re a tough boy to get a hold of,” she smiled.
“Yeah, I’ve been playing some sports this year, and you know, starting to look at colleges, so I guess I’ve been pretty busy.”
She nodded. “Good, busy is good. All that activity should be keeping you out of trouble,” she laughed and tapped my arm. My cock throbbed. “But, now that you’re here, do you have a sec?”
“Uh, sure, I guess,” I really wanted to get home and take care of the tremendous load that had been boiling up in me all day, but I couldn’t resist spending some more time stealing glances at Mrs. Huggins.
“Great, ok, it will only take a second,” she could tell I was anxious to leave. “I’ve got something for you, c’mon in.”
Mr. and Mrs. Huggins had always given me birthday and Christmas presents, that was how close we were, but it wasn’t near either of those occasions so I was a little confused.
“It’s just a little something that Gary had for years and wanted to give to you once you were old enough,” she explained as we slowly made our way though her apartment. “Oh, he always thought of you as like a nephew that he never had, you know?” I smiled, happy to watch Mrs. Huggins’ ass wiggle as she led me to a spare room.
“I can wait out here if you…” I started, trying to be polite.
“Nonsense, Johnny, come here. It’s just in this closet somewhere. You know, after Gary passed I had so much stuff that I didn’t want to get rid of, so I just boxed it all up and stuffed it in this old room. Now, I know it’s in the closet,” she said as she threw the closet door open. Inside was an utter mess. The closet was deep and dark, overflowing with shoeboxes, clothes, knick-knacks, bags, and random belongings. My eyes were devouring Mrs. Huggins’ glowing, sticky skin as she stared at the closet, puzzled.
“Well,” she smiled at me, “just give me a second and I know I’ll find it.” With that she leaned into the pile of stuff and began rifling through it, pulling bags open and popping tops off boxes. She muttered to herself as she did, trying to remember.
She dropped to her knees and began to dig through the junk. She leaned way into the closet and was practically lost in the refuse. My brain suddenly snapped, somehow, and I became totally intent and focused on her bent form. She was on her knees and bent over, digging way deep inside the closet, her round ass jutting up at me. Her tiny shorts were squeezed against her thick thighs and began to ride up. As she stretched they rode in further, now the supple bottom of her ass was exposed and I yearned to touch it. I felt myself losing control, losing control of myself, and I don’t even remember undoing my pants but I suddenly realized they were around my ankles and I was stroking my cock.
The last tiny voice of reason in my brain was silenced as Mrs. Huggins continued to stretch and I watched with rapture as her shorts rode far up into her ass, the sweet curves of her delicate areas no longer hidden from me, and the years of building lust overcame me.
I stepped out of my pants, my cock positively pulsing, and attacked. I grabbed the waist of her shorts, pushing my fingers in to make sure I had both her shorts and her panties, and pulled both down harshly. Mrs. Huggins delectable ass sprung free of its tight prison. It was fat and round and beautiful to me. I heard a shocked cry but didn’t care. My mouth watered at the sight of curly pussy hair and a lovely naked ass. With both hands firmly planted on her soft, squishy ass I spread her. I watched as her pussy hole yawned before me, something I’d dreamed about for a long time, but I was absolutely blown away when I saw her puckered, brown asshole. I’d been with a few girls so far, this isn’t the first pussy I’d ever seen, but I had no anal experience, and the sight of Mrs. Huggins’ yummy asshole bare and helpless before me was the most wonderful thing I’d ever seen.
I felt Mrs. Huggins buck and try to back up but in her position I held her easily. I nudged the head of my throbbing cock up against her butt hole and I heard her shocked cry. As I pushed she screamed and struggled but it was fruitless, I overwhelmed her and dominated her. I could tell she was screaming for help but her cries were muffled by the closet and it’s belongings, the volume of her cries would not even escape the room.
Mrs. Huggins clenched her ass against my assault but it caved easily to the sound of a long, drawn out, pained moan. I wasn’t experienced but I could tell Mrs. Huggins’ ass had accommodated a cock or two in her time. I pushed in slowly, savoring each millimeter of my fantasy, until I was buried within her. She still yelled for help but her cries were broken and interrupted by deep grunts and moans.
I throttled Mrs. Huggins’ ass, the heat and pressure of her bowels driving me to lust I’d never known existed. I was rough with her, fucking down hard and landing deep, pistoning in and out of her mercilessly. Her cries of pain and agony only engorged my cock, somehow it felt better knowing she hadn’t asked for it. There was something about doing something so selfish, something that pleasured me at the expense of another, that drove me wild. I found I was grunting and swearing too, moaning each time my balls slapped her pussy and with each spastic clenched of her inner walls.
A thunderous and volcanic orgasm pumped out of me. I unloaded deep within her, my cum blasting forth harder and thicker than it had even the night before, and I heard myself swearing at her, calling her a fucking whore and telling her to swallow my cum with her filthy ass. I spent myself in her like I’d never felt before, and long afterwards I held her down and savored the feeling of being clenched in her ass. I was sure there was enough lust and passion coursing through me that my cock could have done it all again, but my senses returned and I realized what had just happened.
I said nothing but I hurriedly redressed and fled. I went home, where else would I go? All afternoon and evening I waited for anything, constantly on edge, not knowing if Mrs. Huggins would come over herself, tell my parents, call the cops, or what.
But nothing happened. Life went on like normal, though I was certain at any moment my sin would be revealed and my life would crash. Then last night, lying in bed wide awake and still contemplating what was going on, I heard a whisper through the wall: “Johnny? Can you hear me? I’m lonely Johnny, won’t you come over?”
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