Phat Ass White Boy
Are you sure you’re a man?
Just add’s on to where my last part left off, Not much new added, Still got plenty of mistakes in it but I don’t care
This is my very first story. I have been a fan of sex stories for a very long time. This story is a true story with a couple fantasies of mine.
A horny nineteen year old girl is thrust into an alternate reality that resembles an age long past.
I found this story on another site and didn’t see it here (although the search engine leaves me with some challenges). The author was Dancing Doll. Author’s Note: The Sex Rehab Diaries is an ongoing series, featuring the intimate confessions of the patients of Dr Clark’s group therapy class for sexual addictions at The Belleview Retreat for Sexual Health
The continuing adventures of Kaya the sorceress
Husband and wife do a little kitchen work
Second Night with Alison
Here I am, the very next day, getting ready to go next door and have some sexual fun with Alison again. Last night is going to be hard to beat but I am hoping that whatever happens, in a very short while, is as good as or better than last night. Alison was really turned on last night, thrashing and flopping around on the bed in continuous orgasms like a fish out of water. Before last night had hardly gotten started she was begging me to fuck her hard and fast.
It’s 7:00pm and I’m walking out of my house, locking my front door and headed for Alison’s’. She must have been impatiently waiting for me because within two knocks she opened the door, grabbed the front of my shirt and hauled me inside. I can certainly see that tonight is going to be one hot fuck session. As soon as the door shut she reached to lock it, wrapped her body around me and gave me the hottest, wettest most passionate kiss I have ever experienced.
With that we were already stripping each other’s clothes off and headed for the living room sofa. Seems that I was wearing only shorts, t-shirt and sneakers without soaks I was completely naked by the time we got there. Being braless, Alison only had her panties left on and it didn’t take me long to get her out of them.
Sitting down on the sofa so that her pussy was right on the end of the cushion I kneeled between her legs. Here I now am starring into the most beautiful, smoothly shaved pussy I have ever seen. I could already see her juices glistening on her lips. Damn! I need to eat and fuck that pussy dry.
Starting at her feet I trailed my kisses up her calf and onto her inner thigh; stopping just below her fuck opening. She was so wet that I could see her cunt juices trickling down between her ass cheeks. You just know that as much I as love to eat pussy I had to lap up her flowing cum with my tongue and swallow. I then trailed my tongue up to the other thigh to give it equal attention. Besides, I knew this would only make her hotter and I was out to make her explode violently. This time I didn’t stop just short of her pussy and let my tongue lick her lips, parting them and gaining entrance to her inner moistness. Alison arched her hips trying to get my face closer to her clit. I didn’t allow that to happen just yet because I had some kinky plans for this woman.
After lapping up her flowing juices one more time I slid two fingers into her pussy. She shuddered and moaned as I found her G spot. Finger fucking her slowly, I prided her cunt lips apart and exposed her erect clit; then bent and suckled on it. She shuddered into her first orgasm for the evening. Her juices were flowing quit freely now and again; I lapped them up and swallowed.
Alison was very wet and overly excited now as I inserted three fingers into her easily. She writhed as my three fingers had massaged and fucked the inside of her honey-hole; her pelvis lifting involuntarily to meet my thrusting hand.
“GIVE IT ALL TO ME,” she pleaded.
“Tell me what you want Alison?” I asked.
“All of your hand! FIST ME!” she begged.
Without having to be asked again I withdrew my fingers, made my hand into as small of a fist as I could, slicked with her juices then forced my hand into her waiting pussy.
As I forced and stretched her inner cunt walls open she moaned loudly and orgasmed once again. I felt her contract and grip my hand like a vice. Her juices sprayed all over my hand as she erupted into orgasm. I wanted to yank my hand out of her cunt so I could lick her love juice off of it but I knew she still had more orgasms to come so I left my hand inside of her.
I kept pushing till my whole fist was deep inside her, my fingers playing and clutching at her womb. She orgasmed again, more violently this time, sending her whole body shuddering as she came. God I love to watch the facial expressions and involuntarily body motions of a woman as she orgasms. It definitely gives great pleasure to know that I was the cause of it. No one can ever say that I left my woman unsatisfied when I make love to them (or just plain fuck them).
Keeping the pressure of my fist inside her, I lowered my mouth to her clit and sucked hungrily causing her to orgasmed again. I had never seen a woman cum so hard or like this ever before. Just to see it made me so the excited that I knew that once I was ready to fuck her that I would be cumming large quantities of hot male juice inside of her. The only problem is that I wasn’t ready to stop pleasing her yet. I still had a little time to decide which of her three fuck holes I wanted to deposit my load into.
I kept this up until my hand began to cramp and she kept cumming and cumming and cumming! Sometimes I would give her smaller waves of multiple orgasms and sometimes very hard and uncontrollable bodily orgasms.
I withdrew my hand slowly, and licking her juices off my fingers and then placed those same four fingers into her mouth for her to suck.
“Please give me your cock,” she whispered.
I slid my cock into her, to the hilt in one swift movement.
After fisting and stretching Alison’s cunt open, she amazed me by clamping her vaginal muscles tight around my rod. How could this be? She must have learned how to have absolute control of her inner pussy muscles.
Her body lifted off the bed to meet my urgent thrusts as I pounded my, now rock hard, cock into her.
I looked deeply into her eyes as my own orgasm was nearing the peak of eruption. I could hold off no more and holding her close I jetted what seemed to be a never-ending stream of cum into her waiting pussy. When she felt my hot cum flood her insides she started screaming that she was ready to cum one more time. Alison shook and quivered in orgasm for at least one whole minute. She was so drained and by the time she subsided that she couldn’t do anything but just lay there, breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling, trying to take in deep breathes; she was like a wet wash rag just laying there so lifeless.
We lay together in each other’s arms, each of us breathing erratically until our passions subsided.
She turned on her side, kissed me deeply and passionately again and said, “I love you what you do to me.”
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This story was written by a friend. I am putting it up here for him.
The continuation of My sexual experiences.
My very first story EVER, only second to those I wrote for English class back in high school. So constructive criticism is encouraged. This is a complete work of fiction and all characters pertaining real life people have had their names changed. Thank you.
My sister and I have always had a good relationship. We are the typical brother sister couple, making fun of each other and devising a rivalry but loving each other all at the same time. But ever since I hit puberty and found out about the wonders of masturbation and naked women, I’ve looked at her in a new light, a sexual one.
My sister’s name is Hannah, a 23 year old medium height brunette, maybe 5’7″ or so, with a slightly chubby body, but hot nonetheless, and 36B tits that sagged only slightly. And in the awakening of these new “desires” and my countless masturbation sessions, I found myself deeply divided in subjects relating to my sister. I jacked off dreaming of pounding her pussy and her giving me a nice blow-job but I almost immediately regretted each time I came, thinking it was wrong I shouldn’t be doing this, but every time I reverted to the same masturbation material…my sister. It’s only when I was given the opportunity of a life time that I quickly and assuredly made up my mind, and here is that story.
It was a Tuesday night, around 11pm, and I was in my living room on the computer, blowing time before I went to bed. My dad was working the graveyard shift while my mom and two brothers were out of town for a music festival that I pleaded with my mom with to allow me to stay, eventually convincing her that my own summer track practices were to be held as high priority and not to be missed. And so It was only Hannah and I, home alone, late at night, she was home from college for summer and had been staying with us for the past month.
I was absorbed in my computer world and only barely noticed my sexy sister, in a bathrobe, indicating that she had just taken a shower, walk into the kitchen that stood to my right side. I was a horny 16 year old and had, in the past, spied on my own sister getting dressed after showers many times before, and I figured this was another perfect opportunity to do so again. so I played myself cool, shutting down the computer “pretending” to be getting ready for bed and walked into the kitchen to get a late night snack. My plan was to wait for her to go back to her room and then sneak outside and spy through the window, hiding in the cover of darkness but I never made it that far…
In our simultaneous actions of getting a snack for bed, I sneaked several peaks at her ass as she bent over, searching the cabinets, giving me a noticeable hard on. knowing she could perfectly well see my hard cock, I purposely walked n front of her every chance I got displaying my crotch and even rubbing my cock against her as we crossed paths. This was not my usual self and I was being much more bold than I am normally but this only led to good things. But then, as I was across the room, she called my name and suddenly walked off to her room, and so I followed. A million things were running through my head, “was I caught”, “is she going to turn me in” but as I walked into her room and saw her standing there waiting for me, she suddenly untied her robe, opened it, and let it fall to the floor. I was dumbfounded. I couldn’t believe it, my sister was right in front of me, naked, knowing I was there! And so I closed the door and took a step forward, grabbed her by the waist and pulled her in for a kiss. I was on full scale attack and immediately dove my tongue into her mouth, savoring every last bit of it. As our tongues danced, I pushed her against the wall and pressed my entire body against hers, not ever breaking the kiss. My hands explored her magnificent body, squeezing her ass and fondling her tits and eventually falling down to her beautiful pussy. I played with her clit with my finger, making her moan into my mouth, and then took her right nipple into my mouth. Sucking her nipple while I played with her clit made her almost whimper in pleasure. She then pushed me away dropped to her knees and grabbed the waistband of my sweatpants and pulled. My full 7 inches in length and 6 inches of girth came springing out, almost slapping her in the face. She lifted my cock and licked all the way from my ass to the tip, almost making me cum right there. her tongue flicked out and licked the head like a lollipop, swirling her tongue in between every few licks, then suddenly plunging my cock into her mouth. I was in heaven, I had only one girlfriend in my past but nothing had gone past making out and this was the most wonderful thing I had ever felt. She worked like an expert, bobbing her head while her tongue almost issued a massage all the same time her hands played with my balls and the base of my cock. In about a minute, I was ready to cum, I groaned loudly and let out a loud “ahhhhh” as my cum shot in my sister’s mouth, she deepthroated my dick as I did so, swallowing all my cum, almost gagging. She then cleaned me up, licking me clean.
I was way too horny for my cock to go down now so my sister stood and bent over her bed, giving me perfect access to her pussy. But instead of taking her right there, I decided to return the oral favor and took my turn on my knees. I was thirsting for her pussy juices and I immediately licked her entire slit, prolonging the pressure onto her clit and ending at her asshole. She was leaking like crazy and even when I was the giving oral, I couldn’t wait for the pleasure. I dived right in, grabbing her ass while I leaned in and shoved my tongue inside of her, and closing my lips, encasing her wet pussy. I worked my tongue as best i could, hitting her g-spot every push and pull with my tongue. By the looks of it, she was enjoying it mightily, she was whimpering as if she was in pain, but her her words said differently
“Ah, god! FUCK YES!!! Suck my pussy, eat it, shit!!” she screamed
Right then I could tell she climaxed, her pussy tightened and she arched her back and I knew it was time for the main event.
I stood up, grabbed my cock, and shoved it into her pussy, she was still climaxing so her pussy was still tight and I again almost came that instant. But as she loosened, I pulled and slammed back into her, making the bed shake. I continued slowly puling back and quickly slamming forward for awhile but her grunts told me she wanted more and so I sped up, each time increasing the force for which I slammed until it was practically a jackhammer, I was in cruise control and kept it up for what seemed like hours until she and I, at the same time, screamed out in ecstasy. Her pussy tightened once again I my cock shot my load straight her pussy, I didn’t stop pounding her while I came until I finally collapsed onto her, breathing heavily. I was dead beat tired, I rolled onto my back on the bed and she did the same and we just thought about the events that just transpired and we both smiled. We knew this was the start of something amazing.
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A young man learns even more about the wonders of sex, both gay and hetero
My name is Jordan, and I was 17 at the time of this story. The Kaplans used to be my next door neighbors. We lived in an older neighborhood situated in a suburb of a midwest city. Unfortunately, the Kaplans had to move away because John (Mr.) Kaplan was diagnosed with testicular cancer. It probably didn’t help that they lived underneath high tension wires. Either way, they moved to a different neighborhood farther west in the same town.
My family and I did not necessarily stay very close to the Kaplans, but we kept in contact with them. The Kaplans, Marcy and John, had two young boys named Josh and Max. Right before they moved, both of their children were still to young to speak. During my junior year in high school, Josh and Max had grown up to the terrible ages of 5 and 7.
The Kaplans were a pretty mobile couple, and now that their children were old enough, they enjoyed going out a couple of nights a week. Being a teenage boy that they trusted (and who desperately needed money), Marcy asked me if I would babysit for her two sons. Babysitting really wasn’t my thing, but because I knew them, I agreed to do it.
It was a Wednesday or Thursday night during July. I was dropped off at the Kaplan residence by my father at around 7pm. John and Marcy were frantically running around, trying to get ready. It’s not that I had never noticed Marcy’s figure before… I just never really considered a 41 year old woman to be attractive. Tonight, however, Marcy was wearing a silky green dress that ended just above her knees. Her short, red hair was done up on top of her head and held in with many bobby pins. The dress revealed a pretty inviting and sizeable cleavage that I had never noticed before. She was a small woman, only about five feet tall, and I had never expected her breasts to be as large as they were. She was only slightly overweight, pretty average for a middle aged woman. Marcy and John gave me the basics about the night- they were going to a party, should be back by ten, put the kids to bed by eight, yadda yadda.
“When should I tell my dad to pick me up?” I asked them, innocently enough.
“Oh, don’t worry about that. I’ll drive you home” was the reply that Marcy gave me. Being the horny 17 year old that I was, my mind immediately flooded with fantasies involving Marcy.
Finally, the Kaplans left for their party in their sleek BMW 700 series luxury sedan. I spent the next hour playing board games and video games with Max and Josh, nothing too special. I let the kids stay up until nine after making them promise me that they wouldn’t tell their parents… big mistake. The kids were so excited to stay up that they tore ass all over the house, throwing whatever they could get their hands on. One of the items that they DID get their hands on was one of Marcy’s bras. It was dark green, the same color as her dress, and Josh was running around with it on his head. Just the sight of Marcy’s bra was enough to get me excited, so I sent the kids to bed right away. I cleaned up after them, picking up the bra last. I ventured into Marcy and John’s room and found the dresser in the corner. The top drawer contained Marcy’s bras and panties, and I had a quick look through them as I put the bra back. Goddamn it, I was so horny that I had to go into the bathroom and rub one out right then. My cock is only about 6 inches in length, but it’s pretty thick. I’d say that it’s proportional to my size- 6’1″ with a husky build, black hair and hazel eyes. My erection was so hard that it almost hurt!
Around 10:15pm, Marcy and John returned home. They asked me how everything was, and I basically told them most of what happened that night (with some obvious exceptions). John thanked me and paid me forty dollars, a nominal sum for such an easy night. Marcy had gone upstairs to change into shoes that were more comfortable and came back downstairs about five minutes later. Then, it was time to get my ride home.
I got into the passenger seat and noticed that Marcy was still wearing the same dress. She crossed around the front of the car on her way to the driver’s seat. My eyes were practically pasted to her chest and midsection the entire time. I let out a little moan, thinking about how great it would be to fuck her. The green, silky material of her dress danced around with the slight breeze that Marcy created as she walked around the car. For a split second, I could see the outline of the bottom of her breasts all the way down to her thighs. Even though I had jerked off less than a half an hour before, my cock started to swell again in my pants! I stirred a little bit in the passenger seat, trying to re-adjust and hide my growing erection before Marcy got into the car. It didn’t help that I checked her out thoroughly as she bent down to get into the driver’s seat.
“All set?” Marcy asked me.
“Yeah, I’m ready” I replied as I faked a yawn. Marcy started the car and told me that I could put on any radio station that I wanted. We backed out of the garage and started on the 15 minute drive to my parents’ home.
“So, what’s new with you since we moved away?” Marcy inquired.
“Oh, not much. I’m still working at Piggly Wiggly (grocery store) and dating Michelle,” I said.
“Oh really? Is that the same girl that we met right before we moved?” Marcy asked with interest.
“Yeah, it’s the same girl.”
“How long have you two been dating now?” Marcy continued interrogating.
“We’ve been dating for almost two years now,” I dutifully responded. I switched through the radio stations, trying to distract myself a little bit. Meanwhile, I kept looking over at Marcy’s chest nonchalantly as she focused on the road. I was starting to get anxious and uneasy.
“She’s in the grade below you, right?” Marcy prodded.
“Yeah, she’s a sophomore,” I stated as I fidgeted again.
“Well, you’d better be careful, then!” Marcy chuckled in response.
I hesitated a little bit and replied, “what do you mean?” I knew exactly what she meant.
“Well, Jordan, being teenagers that you both are, I’m sure that your relationship will get physical at some point if it hasn’t already. You just have to be sure that you’re ready for whatever you’re doing and that you’re taking the proper precautions. On top of that, you need to think about the legal consequences that could possibly be involved.” It seemed like Marcy was giving me a lecture. I didn’t particularly enjoy this because she was starting to sound like my mother.
Without thinking I responded “well, it shouldn’t matter because we’re both underage. Technically I would have to be 18 or older for it to be rape.” I didn’t realize it until after I said it, but I just flat out admitted to Marcy that my girlfriend and I had been having sex.
“I see” Marcy said with a wry smile on her face. She then looked over at me at the precise moment that I had been looking at her chest. Embarassed, I looked away and faked a cough, pretending that I didn’t notice her as she caught my sneek peeks. “So, do you use condoms when you two have sex?” Marcy asked with a whopper of a question.
“Uhh…” I stalled, “do we really need to talk about this?” I asked her, becoming quite visibly uneasy.
“Well, do you talk to your parents about it?” Marcy asked.
“Hell no! They’d cut my dick off!” I quickly replied.
“Well, you can talk to me about it if you want to. I won’t tell your parents. It’s important that you can ask questions if you have any. I’m not trying to scold you for having sex- teens will have sex either way- I’m just trying to help you if you have any questions,” Marcy reassured me.
“Okay” I said, still uneasy. “Well, yeah, we use- I mean I use condoms” I reluctantly offered. My eyes continued to nervously dart all over the place. Time and time again, my gaze landed upon Marcy’s chest or thighs, and she caught me staring again. I don’t know how many times she caught me looking at her, but it must have been at least a half dozen times.
“That’s good- at least you’re being careful” was Marcy’s reply. “So, am I to assume that you’ve never fucked a girl without a condom before?” she prodded. I didn’t even notice, but our conversation was getting dirtier and dirtier. I just kept answering, trying not to let on that I was checking her out, all the while failing to conceal my boner.
“No, never. I wouldn’t want to take the risk. I’m not worried about STDs because we were both virgins, but I don’t know what I’d do if I got Michelle pregnant. She wanted to try it without condoms once, but I didn’t want to” I recalled.
“You didn’t want to?! Weren’t you curious about how it feels?” Marcy asked in disbelief.
“Well, YEAH, but it feels good enough with a condom, you know?” I said as I again stared at her body. Of course, she caught me starting at her again.
“Jordan!” she yelped. I nearly jumped out of my seat.
“Sorry!” I said sheepishly as I turned and looked out the window. The car was silent for a few moments as she continued driving. The road cut through several farmfields on the way to my house. I didn’t know what to say or do, so I just remained silent and my boner started to subside. All of a sudden, Marcy turned down a dead-end road that ended in a neighborhood that was being constructed. “Where are we going?” I asked her, seriously confused. She didn’t answer at first. I was genuinely stumped. We approached the turnaround circle at the dead end. It was pitch black as not even street lights were installed yet, which made sense because none of the houses were completed. The only light coming from the overcast night was from the dashboard and the headlights. Marcy whipped around the circle and parked the car facing outward. She turned off the headlights, but left the car running. “Marcy, what’s going on?” I asked her.
“Jordan, come on! I’ve been talking to you about sex for the past 8 minutes, repeatedly catching you staring at my tits and body. All the while you’ve been trying to hide your boner, practically wetting your pants with a combination of precum and drool from your mouth. Now John has testicular cancer, you know that. Sex isn’t exactly pleasurable for him right now, which means that it is non-existant for me. I’m on birth control pills so that I don’t get any unwanted pregnancies, but a whole lot of good that does when I can’t even get fucked. Now, you have a couple of options…” Marcy paused to catch her breath. The whole while I was petrified, practically shoved against the passenger door of the car as she yelled at me.
“Your first option- tell me ‘Marcy, I’d like to go home’ and I’ll drive you home and we’ll pretend that this never happened.” She waited for me to reply, but I did not. Though scared of what I might hear, I wanted to know what my other option was. “Your second option-” she continued, “is you can lift up this dress of mine and fuck me without a condom because I’m fucking hornier than I have ever been and I’m one step away from pinning you down and raping the hell out of you!”
I couldn’t believe what I had just heard. My mouth was agape, but I couldn’t say anything at all. I just sat there and stared at her in disbelief. A few seconds passed before Marcy said “that’s what I thought. Now recline your chair as far back as it can go.” I slowly but surely obeyed her command. Reclining the seat in a BMW 700 series creates quite a bit of room in the front of the car. I just sat there, my boner practically tearing through my pants.
Marcy gingerly raised her body off of her seat and seeminly floated over to my side of the car. I was practically laying down because the seat was so far reclined. She slowly, carefully lowered herself down onto me so that she was straddling me. My hands were still at my sides because I didn’t know what to do at all. “You can touch me, you know,” Marcy reassured me as she grabbed my hands and gently placed them on her chest. To my surprise, she was not wearing a bra at all! Her nipples were very hard by this time, and her breasts were shockingly full for a small woman such as herself. My girlfriend was at least 5 inches taller than marcy, but her breasts were nowhere near as big. Marcy had to be a healthy C-cup in size.
I began to gently squeeze her breasts, almost massaging them through her dress. Marcy must have been enjoying this because she started to moan and she was grinding her crotch against mine in a slow, deliberate motion. She was so wet that I could feel her moisture through my pants! I was on the verge of coming right then, but Marcy slowed down and started undoing my belt. “You don’t mind, do you?” she asked me as she unzipped my pants. I still couldn’t talk, so I just shook my head ‘no’. I was praying that she wasn’t going to give me a blowjob because there really wasn’t room and I wouldn’t have been able to last more than a few seconds.
Her small hands swam through the opening in my boxers and fished out my raging erection. Upon discovering the girth of my cock, she let out a pleased “mmmmmm”. I was still fondling her breasts in symmetrical, circular motions with my hands. Once she had my cock out, she lifted her dress so that it was bunched up around her hips. This was the first glance that I got of her string-bikini style panties that were the same color and material as the dress. I looked at the area around her pussy and her panties were absolutely soaking! Marcy resumed grinding her pussy against my cock, only this time I could definitely feel the warmth and moisture of her pussy. Her cunt was so wet and warm that it felt like a big tongue rubbing up and down on my shaft. I continued to rub her breats when she leaned forward and practically shoved her tongue down my throat as she let out a moan that shook both of our bodies.
Personally, frech kissing somebody has always been a huge turn-on for me. Here I had Marcy, writhing on my lap, shoving her tongue into my mouth and moaning while her wet pussy lubed up my cock through her panties. I was so overwhelmed with pleasure that I was shaking. Marcy was able to pull her lips away from mine just long enough to say in short bursts “okay… just… okay… now take… take my panties off… right now… and fuck me! FUCK ME!” I lifted her off of me with one arm and pulled her panties off with the other. Because the way we were situated was kind of awkward, I was only able to pull her panties off one leg at a time. I was too impatient to pull them all the way off, so they just sat there, wrapped around her left knee when I lowered her back down onto me. She grabbed my cock and started swirling the head around the lips of her pussy, making my cock dripping wet with her juice. This felt so warm and so good…
Marcy raised herself above me and lined my cock up for insertion. Here it comes, I though, here it comes… But she didn’t completely sit down on my cock- she only let about a half inch of the head slide inbetween her soft, warm, slippery lips. She did this several times, teasing me unbearably until I couldn’t take it anymore. After what seemed like ages of my not being able to speak, I abruptly said “holy fuck Marcy, holy fuck. I need to be inside of you right now. I want to come deep inside of you.”
“That’s all I needed to hear” she replied. Marcy lined my cock up with her pussy and slowly sat down on it. Now, I’d fucked my girlfriend’s 16 year old pussy more times that I could count on two hands, and I’ve gotten countless blowjobs, but nothing could have prepared me for this. Yes, two children probably made Marcy’s pussy looser than it used to be, but it didn’t fucking matter at all. Without a condom, just Marcy’s sitting on my cock was like getting a hummer from a girl with a really warm, really wet mouth that had a million tongues in it. I almost filled Marcy up with cum before I was even all the way in her.
As she was finally sitting on my cock with all of her weight, I had to lean my head back as I said “oh my fucking god, that feels so damn good.” Once my cock couldn’t go any deeper into her pussy, she started rocking back and forth without lifting up and down. My girlfriend does this all the time, but with a condom on, it doesn’t really do anything for me. Without a condom, the head of my dick was moving all around in the back of Marcy’s pussy, and it shot bolts of pleasure through my body. After only about a minute of this, Marcy was screaming, presumably having an orgasm. I didn’t know what was going on because I was concentrating too much on not blowing my load that early.
After her first orgasm, her pussy was even wetter than before. She started to lift her body off of my cock, her pussy practically sucking on my dick like a lollipop as she slowly moved up and down. I was groaning audibly, something that I usually never did with my girlfriend. I put my hands on the sides of Marcy’s ass and ferociously grabbed her buttcheeks. I loved pulling her cheeks apart and pushing them together as my cock slid in and out of her pussy. Marcy leaned forward and once again starting shoving her tongue into my mouth. I knew that I wouldn’t be able to last long from there. Lifting her body up by the butt, I began thrusting my pelvis up, jamming my cock into her pussy as hard as I could. Marcy started moaning again in unison with my thrusts. Her moans were muffled by my mouth, which was plastered all over hers. My hands started moving up her back and the thrusting of my pelvis lifted Marcy up so that she was bouncing on my crotch as I thrusted upward. I was now fucking her deeper than I had ever fucked my girlfriend, and Marcy was letting out seemingly demonic moans of pleasure. My hands made it up to her shoulders, and I began to pull down on her shoulders so that I was fucking her even harder than before. With one hand pulling her onto my thrusting cock, I moved my other hand to the back of her head and pushed my mouth onto hers so that we were almost violently kissing.
About two dozen thrusts later in this position and I was exploding. Marcy seemed to be coming at exactly the same time that I was coming. I came harder and longer than I had ever come before. Wave after wave of pleasure shocked through my body as I could feel my come absolutely soaking the inside of Marcy’s pussy. I was screaming with pleasure, so loud that my vocal chords hurt. Marcy was screaming right back, but our mouths were still plastered together, so our screams were muffled. After what seemed like a dozen shockwaves, I was finally done coming. I let go of my grip that I had on Marcy, but she just collapsed on top of me anyway. After a few minutes, my dick started going limp and it came out of her pussy with a “schlopp!” Along with my dick came what seemed to be gallons of my come, pouring out of her pussy. We made a fucking mess out of that nice BMW’s front seat, but I didn’t fucking care. I came so hard that it seemed like somebody punched me right in the gut.
Marcy thanked me and we got back on our way to my house. She tried to give me more money “for taking care of her sons”, but I told her that I should be the one giving her money! We left it at that, and after she dropped me off in my driveway, I never spoke to her again.
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Sorry the story is short. I have to do in it seperate chapters or it will be super long.
This story is complete fantasy, so if you don’t like or don’t agree with this type of free expression, get off the net and go join a nunnery!
This is my first story….please be gentle!!!=)
An older married woman follows her quest for kinky sex
AY PAPI!!!
Mark had a fist full of shimmering black hair, gently pulling back matching the rhythms of his thrusts. His entire eight inches buried deep into her Latino snatch, Mark viciously pounded into her. Her tan skin contrasting the white sheets on the hotel bed. She was screaming out in pleasure, Spanish phrases flowing out of her mouth. The beauty of the language wrapping itself around the affair and increasing the intimacy of the moment. It drove Mark wild the way she talked, especially in the bedroom. Her rich accent rolling off those full, luscious lips. Lips that had caressed his member on numerous occasions. He lifted his right hand and swung it down, smacking her ass with a definitive blow. He pulled back on her hair, lifting her head into the air as Mark thrusted harder. She arched her back, attempting to thrust back. He called her a slut, his little hoar, “escarcha pequena” a phrase she taught him. She got off on dirty names just as Mark got off on her Spanish.
Mark spanked her one more time before pushing two fingers into her anus. He wriggled them around, stretching it to the limit. Her moans increasing in volume from the mixture of intense pleasure and pain. The two were building up into a sweat. It was rolling down his well toned chest, falling off onto the small of her back. Her heavy breasts were rapidly swaying, her body tensing as she felt the moment approaching. Mark was in over drive, uncontrollable sodomizing her tight pussy. His balls were about to burst, he pulled his fingers out of her anus and let go of her hair. It cascaded down her shoulders, draping over her face. He roughly grabbed her breasts, pulling her in as he thrusted, emptying his love juice deep inside her womb. The Latina gave one last groan of pleasure as she slowly descended from orgasmic bliss.
The two layed down next to each other, heads resting on pillows as they caught their breath. She snuggled into him, her breasts lying on his chest, legs intertwined.
“Feeling OK, mi amore?” her accent soothed his ears and pounding chest.
“Of course, Gabriella.” Mark looked down at her. Gabriella’s eyes were closed, her arm wrapped around his middle.
She was at peace with the world, but who wouldn’t. She was relaxing after a long period of sex with her love lying next to her. Who possibly couldn’t drift into a peaceful sleep with all these factors in place?
That person would be Mark.
But before you know why, I have to tell you this story.
Mark had went back to school a couple of years after Sam and Hilary’s birth to become an architect. About 6 years ago, Mark landed a job in his professional field. He quickly become a member of the”A-team,” a group of him and his bodies who excelled at their positions. Naturally, as in any work place, the A-team was sent to fix all the fuck ups and save projects headed for failure. This constantly sent him on business trips, leaving Mark away from home for weeks, sometimes months.
It was that time away that Mark enjoyed the most about his job. The first set of twins proved to him that Lauren and himself had jumped into parenthood a little early. The second set was giving him gray hair. He saw school and work as his ticket out of the house, which was in a constant state of pandemonium. As time wore on he would take any project that would get him sent away from home.
But don’t misinterpret this. It’s not my aim to show you what a terrible father he was because that was surely not the case. The problem with Mark was one in which many young fathers come across. They like the idea of being a father, not the work that goes with it. In other words, the good times, the ice cream at the park, having catch with his sons in the backyard was what he was all about. The punishments and repremanding were not his style.
It was 4 years ago, in which Mark met Gabriella. She was a maid at the hotel he was staying in, trying to make a living when Mark offered her a “tip” and she took it without hesitation. The heat and passion in their love making drove him wild. Her accent was as rich and full as her C-cup breasts. Her (at the time) 18 year old pussy, felt like a perfect fit. But Mark’s favorite attribute was her ass. It was the type that Sir Mix-a-lot (Baby got Back) was talking about. It was virgin tight and the skin was silky smooth.
He had never thought it to become the relationship it is today. Mark had made it quite clear the first time around that he had a wife and kids. He intended it to be just another one night stand, but he kept coming back for more. His lust grew to addiction and his addiction turned to love. He tried denying it first, telling himself she was much to young or he was confusing his feelings. It was no use because for the first time, he was truly in love with someone.
“But what about Mark and Lauren?” Well Mark was, unlike most porn stars, a truly gifted actor. If you were to ask Lauren today she would tell you her marriage was stronger than ever. The sex never stopped, despite 5 kids Lauren’s pussy was far from loose. It wasn’t quite up to Gabriella’s standards but good nonetheless.
And with 3 beautiful daughters at his disposal, how does one woman make a man want to leave his family to spend the rest of his life with her?
The answer is love, dear reader.
So now Mark was face with a life changing choice.
To stay or go?
Hilary hung up her cellphone and happily reported to her friend Kitty that she could stay the night. Kitty, whose full name was Kathryn jumped up in the air in triumphant, her golden colored hair bouncing around her shoulders. The two had met in math class early this year and had become fast friends. It was even debatable that Hilary and Kitty were girlfriends. They started doing everything together, the mall, the movies, and were constant sexual partners. They were also co-captains of middle school cheer leading. It had become almost a weekly routine that one would sleepover the others house at the end of the school week. Kitty was the reason for the rift that was quickly growing between Hilary and Sam, formerly inseparable.
For whatever reason, Sam and Kitty did not get along. Perhaps it was because they saw each other as competitors, constantly fighting over Hilary’s attention. Perhaps it was because Sam was more of a jock girl and didn’t care for the stuff Hilary and Kitty were into. Whatever the reason, it was a rare moment when Sam and Kitty were in the same room without bickering or exchanging nasty comments about each other.
“What time is Jared getting home?” Hilary inquired
“Any minute now.” Kitty sauntered up to Hilary, took her chin into her hand and Hilary’s face towards hers. Their mouths mushed together in a sloppy kiss as the girls fell back onto the bed. Hilary’s hands slithered up from Kitty’s hips to her petite breasts. Kitty was not as well endowed as Hilary and Sam in the breast department. She was barely fuller than a training bra, the breasts themselves just beginning to form that orb like shape. Her aureoles were puffy and her nipples were constantly stiff. Kitty’s ass was also small, each cheek being only a little more than a hand full. She was in terrific shape, not an ounce of fat on her small little frame.
As Hilary’s fingers drew circles around her Friends nipples, Kitty plunged two fingers into her cunt. Her two fingers thrusting in and out between Hilary’s pussy lips, leaking cum on the floor. Hilary laid back onto the bed, her head plopping on the pillow as she enjoyed her friends finger bang. Kitty quickend her pace and used her thumb to rub Hilary’s clit. Her own pussy getting hot as she watched Hilary wriggle and moan in pleasure. Kitty affectionately stroked Hilary’s beautiful blond hair. Kitty’s blue eyes observed her friends features during orgasmic bliss. Hilary’s B-cup breasts heaved with labored breaths from the intense pleasure, her mouth forming perfect Os’s as she cooed her way through climax. The cooes made Kitty’s body shudder and her pussy leak with juices. The cooes bounced off the walls, out the open door, down the hall and into the ears of the third party, alerting him that the fun had begun without him.
Just as Hilary and Kitty began to make out again, Jared entered the room wearing a pair of boxers and clutching a brown paper bag at his side.
“I hope I’m not to late!” He jested as he put the bag down to pull down his boxers. Jared was 17, senior in High School and Kitty’s older brother. He had messy, dark hair with brown eyes. He was a bit on the scrawny, not having much muscle or fat on him. Not particularly tall at five feet, seven inches and was average looking as far as hotness would go.
Nonetheless, Kitty’s eyes lit up at the sight of her older brother came over to the bed, his six inch member standing tall and attentive, ready for action. Kitty worshiped her older brother as only a little sister could. It was Jared who introduced Kitty, at the age of nine, to the world of sex. it had been exclusively the two of them for a long time, being they lived with their grandparents who were long past their sexual prime. Many times Jared would come home from his job at the movies (a position in which he still holds) and screw his little sister for several hours on end. The two had experimented with everything, and I mean everything, often fixating on certain kinky desires for long periods of time.
Jared came up behind his sister and wrapped his arms around her middle. He playfully kissed her neck, inhaling her heavenly scent while pressing his hard on onto the small of her back. He brought his hands up and gently massaged her shoulders, causing Kitty to purr in delight.
“Did you bring the goods?” Kitty asked her brother with half lidded eyes, enjoying the sensual massage.
“You bet!” Jared hopped off the bed, picked up the paper bag and dumped the contents onto the floor. Kitty and Hilary circled around it shaking in anticipation. Jared picked up the plastic bag which contained a fine substance and poured the substance onto a piece of paper. He rolled the paper, cut it in half and handed one piece to Kitty. Jared quickly got up and grabbed a lighter from under the matress. He pop it opened and put the flame under the makeshift blunt that now rested in between Kitty’s lips. It finally caught flame and Kitty inhaled deeply. She exhaled a cloud of smoke, her body relaxing as if that cloud had been all the stresses and pressures in her life. After a couple more hits she took from her mouth and pressed it towards Hilary’s lips. Hilary took the blunt and inhaled, almost immediately getting that familiar light-headed feeling.
She only took one more hit before placing it on the ash tray, right next to Jared’s. The three of them sat their, letting the drug take its effect. It was Jared and Kitty who introduced Hilary to smoking crystal meth. She was a light weight by nature, but loved the effect it had on their sexual escapades. It increased their stamina and made every inch of their skin pleasurably burn when touched.
It didn’t take long for them all to slip into the usual high. Jared sat on the bed and began to slowly slide his hand up and down his six inch boner. Pressing his thumb to the underside of his engorged head he gently applied pressure. His other hand cupped his balls, rolling them between his fingers as he continued sliding his hand up and down his shaft. Kitty and Hilary felt themselves get hotter as they watched the older teen pleasure himself. Kitty crawled on her hands and knees towards her older brother. She sat on her knees in between his spread legs, giving her an up close view of the show. Kitty pushed on his thighs with her hands, spreading his legs out further. She used her tongue to lick the hand that Jared was using to cup his balls. He quickly removed and watched as his little sister began sucking on the skin of his sack. Kitty opened her mouth wider, engulfing his entire scrotum in her mouth. She sucked harder as Jared increased the pace of his jacking off. Kitty’s blue eyes stared up at her older brother’s face for approval as she played with his balls in her mouth. Sucking on them one at a time, covering the skin in saliva, Kitty was using every trick she had learned. Jared eyes traveled down to his crotch. His hand working furiously up and down his dick as his eyes traced the outline of his baby sister. Those big, beautiful blue eyes, those tiny little mounds that were her breasts, that tight ass.
Hilary saw Jared eyes, his head tossing back, groans and shouts exploding from his mouth, all sure signs of him climaxing. Hilary ran over, knelt down and took the head of his cock into her mouth, just as the first spurt of his salty semen erupted. Hilary let the entire load spill into her mouth, letting some of Jared’s cum leak out of her mouth and down his shaft. Hilary moved her mouth off the head of his dick, opening wide and showing Jared the cum in her mouth. She slithered her way up his chest until their heads were on an even plain. Still with the cum in her mouth, she began to exchange a sloppy kiss with her best friend’s older brother. The two swapped cum for several minutes before they each swallowed a bit of it down.
Kitty cleaned the remaining cum off his shaft, savoring the salty flavor. She playfully pushed Hilary off her older brother, breaking their kiss. Hilary fell back onto the bed with her legs spread. Jared immediately sat up and got in between her legs, aligning his still rock hard dick with Hilary’s wet little love hole. He rubbed the head of his cock on Hilary’s outer lips. They moaned in mutual pleasure as he slowly penetrated her. Just the head at first, then inch after inch of his shaft. In gradually he became buried to the hilt. With his cock in place, Jared lifted each of Hilary’s legs and rested them on his shoulders. They both exchanged sly smiles before he slowly started pulling out of her. Jared stopped right before his head popped out, and began pushing back into her.
The two continued at that pace, slowly thrusting in and out, enjoying the remarkable amounts of pleasure. Kitty began to kiss the back of her brother’s neck. Occasionally stopping to suckle on his soft skin. Kitty worked her way down further to the small of his back, were she left the a large, red hickey, playfully gnawing at the tender skin. Kitty cupped the cheeks of Jared’s ass, her thumb barley working its way into the crack. She teased his asshole, pushing against it and letting it tighten around the tip of her thumb. Kitty stuck two fingers into Jared’s mouth. He suckled on them, lubing the fingers with his saliva. Kitty took her fingers out of his mouth and brought them down to Jared’s ass. At the same past as the thrusting, she inserted her two fingers into his backside. Kitty’s other hand had two fingers thrusting in and out of her pussy at a rapid pace. Kitty was soaking wet. Her juices spilled out onto her hand, all over the bed sheet as she came.
Hilary and Jared were still thrusting into each other. They were just beginning to increase the pace when Jared felt something else poking his ass. He glanced over his shoulder to see his little sister with a 6 inch strap-on around her waist, already lubed up with K-Y jelly. Jared clenched his teeth as the tip pushed into him. As Kitty thrusted the strap-on into his ass, Jared rammed his cock into Hilary’s wet pussy. The three began to get into a well rehearsed rhythm. The speed of the their thrusts were at an all time high. Jared’s breathing was becoming labored, the pleasure from the front, the pressure from the back and the high of the drug were all too much.
With a earth-shattering groan, Jared spilled his seed into Hilary’s 12 year old pussy. Sweat was rolling off the tips of his messy black hair, falling onto Hilary’s pre teen chest, giving it the illusion that it had been oiled. Kitty removed the strap on from her brother’s ass and her waist, tossing it aside. Jared rolled off Hilary and onto the floor with a thump, promptly passing out.
Despite Jared’s state of unconscious, the party was far from over. Kitty hoped off the bed and began digging into one of her dresser drawers. Hilary watched as she rubbed thighs, which had become cramp from being up in the air for so long. Her mouth fell open when she saw what Kitty had pulled out. It was a double ended dildo. It was thick and black, and at least 8 inches from middle to end.
Hilary scooted over, placing her pussy at one tip of the dildo. Kitty did the same and the two began to slide their way down the poles. Each end of the dildo stretching out the pair of 12 year old pussys to the maximum. It took several minutes before the two girls finally met in the middle, only a small circular disc separating their pre-teen pussys. The two exchanged a kiss, their tongues entwining between each others lips.
Kitty broke the kiss, looked at Hilary and said:
“Watch this!”
With that she flicked a button on the small circular disc and the dildo began to vibrate. Hilary tossed her head back in pleasure, pushing her arms against the bed in an attempt to keep herself steady. Kitty took this opportunity to suck on Hilary’s rock hard nipples. She circled the aureoles with her tongue, nibbling on Hilary’s nipples with her teeth. Kitty used on hand to play with Hilary’s clit and the other to turn up the intensity of the vibrator.
The two girls were sweating, pushing their pussy’s as far down as possible on each side of the dildo. They switched between playing with each others tits, and furiously making out. The vibrator was turned up to the maximum. Hilary and Kitty were creating a chorus of moans, their pitch getting higher and higher as they approached orgasm. The two girls soaked the double sided dildo with their cream as their joint orgasm brought them to cloud nine.
The moans turned to heavy breathing and panting as the two pre-teens gracefully fell back onto the soft bed. Kitty picked up the double sided dildo and started sucking the juices off it, first her side then Hilary’s. Kitty tossed the dildo to the side and rolled on top of Hilary, engaging her in a sloppy kiss. She broke it and snuggled down into her best Friends bosom.
“Good night Hil”
“Good night Kitty.”
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After being drugged by two women at a bar I am taken to an unknown location to become an oral slave
This is my first story in a very long time. I hope you enjoy it!
Ms. Marcie revels in her wish, sparking off an orgy among the nubile girls of her class!
Jim Steel was the hottest football prospect in high school. He was 19 (having failed 3rd grade), 6’4, 235 lbs. and fast as lightning. And with his gifted hands, he was guaranteed to be a starting wide receiver as a rookie. Heck, NFL teams were already watching him. The only knock against him was his low test scores, but what college cares about that when looking at an athlete?
Jim had spent 2 full months being courted by recruiters from every major school in the country. The recruiters offered him everything from new cars to cash to a new house for his parents. Several of the recruiters even promised him a cute young co-ed in his bed every night. He was close to deciding on a school where the recruiter offered him a new car, a house for his parents, ,000 cash per season and 2 girls a day to use as he wants.
Then he received a call from the one recruiter that was noticeably absent in the bidding war. Rick Jones was the recruiter for Gibson University in Florida, the most successful school in the last 15 years. Gibson has sent more players to the pros than any other 4 schools combined during that time. That is why it had seemed odd that Gibson didn’t throw its hat into the ring before now.
Jim told Rick he would be happy to meet with him but warned him that he was very close to finalizing his decision to go to the University of New Mexico. Rick just chuckled and asked Jim not to sign anything till they met the following week.
Sure enough, Jim was able to hold off the pushy recruiter from UNM, telling him he just had one more recruiter to talk to. But Jim didn’t tell him which school he was seeing so as not to make the man panic.
The next Friday afternoon, Rick showed up at the door and greeted Jim’s family with a huge smile. He had a relaxed way about him that comes from living in Florida and knowing you are the best at what you do. After an hour of sitting with Jim’s parents and telling them about the educational values of the school, he took Jim out for the night. He told the parents he needed to get to know Jim in a neutral environment where they could both relax.
Rick took Jim out in his large van to an empty parking lot. “What are we doing here?” asked Jim. Jim was used to recruiters taking him out to fancy dinners, or to strip clubs or even buying him a whore for an hour or so. But this was just an empty parking lot.
Rick smiled, “Jim, I said I needed to get to know you. And I do not mean all that ‘what’s your favorite color’ crap. I need to know what does it for you.” Jim stared at the man with skepticism. “You see, some schools are crippled by their own ethics. I do not have the same problem. I find out what you want, what you really want, and I get it for you.”
Jim thought for a moment and then said, “Well, I want a new car, and money and a house for my parents, and a good education, and a chance to compete for a…” Rick cut him off, “No, not that crap. Everyone wants that stuff and every school can get you that stuff. No, I mean the stuff you may not even know you want. I am going to hook you up to a machine in the back that measures your reactions and I am going to show you some pictures and things like that I’ll find out what you like and then I will put together my offer.”
They climbed into the back of the van and Rick hooked Jim up to a machine with wires taped to his chest, brain, arms and even a sleeve that he had to slip over this limp cock. The images started off simple enough. There were pictures of various cars, a picture of a dog and even some pictures of ice cream and pizza.
Then the pictures started to show women who were undressed, then women who were having sex. Some were women with men, others were women with women. Then there were pictures of men with women, women and men with animals and men and women with children. And finally pictures of children having sex with animals.
Jim wasn’t saying anything. He didn’t want to appear to enjoy seeing these things, but it was obvious he was. Rick didn’t need his fancy equipment to see the bulge in Jim’s jeans. “So, I see you have very refined tastes, Jim,” said Rick. Jim looked over at Rick and said, “What, this crap? No, man, I ain’t a freak or anything like that.” “No, of course you aren’t, Jim,” replied Rick. “You are a top athlete. And as such you are above everyone else. You deserve to have everything you want. And I’m here to help you with that.”
The pictures continued and some got very perverted. There was a picture of a 35 year old mother holding her blonde 7 year old daughter face down by the shoulders as a large black man was raping her ass. The little girl, wearing only patten leather shoes shined to a high gloss and knee high white socks, was crying and the mom was obviously enjoying it. Another man was standing next to them, pissing on the little girl’s back.
Another picture was of two 13 year old twin brunette girls holding a giant horse cock. The horse had a horse blanket on its back that said “Gibson Stallions”. The first girl had her hands wrapped around the massive member and her lips in the end of the shaft. The second girl was licking a large dollup of white slimy cum from her friend’s cheek. There was cum all over both of the girls and they both had large dildos sticking out of their shaved pussies.
Another picture was of a 7 year old boy sucking the cock of an old man dressed in a Superman costume. The little boy’s head was shaved bald like Lex Luthor.
Jim continued to scan the pictures and he came to a picture of a man wearing a tie pin that said Gibson Class of ’79. He had a 3 year old girl licking his cock as the girl’s mother was working two fingers into the girl’s ass hole. A sign on the wall behind them said “Gibson Alumni Fundraiser”.
“What is the deal with these pictures,” asked Jim. “Are these all Gibson alums?” “Yes,” replied Rick. “These men are all wealthy alumni. We bring them here and make their lives as… rewarding as possible in return for very generous donations to help fund our sports programs and pay our players. And these women are also graduates of Gibson. They don’t have the money to donate so they donate themselves, or in some cases, their children.
“Why we have one woman, class of ’97, who actually gave away her daughter to one our biggest donators for a full month to use as he pleased. I think the little girl was 4. By the time she came back to her mom she was such a slut her mom had to offer her services full time just to satisfy the girl. If she didn’t drink at least a quart of cum each day she was impossible to live with.”
Rick drove the van back to Jim’s house to drop him off. “Here, take these,” said Rick as he handed a box to Jim along with a key. “This is filled with more pictures you may enjoy. Wait till you see the girl from the zoology department with the monkey. It’s just classic.”
Jim took the box and the key and walked to his door, still in a daze from the evening’s events. When he entered his house, his dad asked him, “So, how was the guy from Gibson?” Jim was snapped from his thoughts. “Uh…it was an interesting meeting. I guess I have some stuff to think about.”
The next day, Rick contacted Jim and set up an appointment for the following weekend. “Jimbo, I’ll need you for the weekend. Can you tell your parents you will be away for the weekend? Just tell them I am showing you the campus.” “Yeah, sure,,” said Jim.
The week went by so slowly Jim thought he was going to die. After their first meeting, Jim couldn’t wait to see what Rick had in store for him now. He used the time to look at all the pictures in the box about 50 times He jerked off 20 times at the very least.
His favorite pictures were a 20 picture series of a 9 year old girl being gang raped by 12 guys aged in their late teens and early 20’s. They must have been one of the sports teams. The girl was chained to the floor with a dog collar around her neck. She had “bitch” written on her back. They fucked her in every hole and came all over her.
They then had the girl’s mom scoop as much of the cum up and pout it into a dog bowl. Then the guys pissed in the bowl and the little girl had to drink it all down. And finally the mom brought a large Dalmatian in to fuck the girl. The little girl was crying and the mom even squatted over the girl and pissed on her head, soaking her hair. Jim just loved this series.
On Friday, Jim cut the last 3 of his classes, knowing the teachers didn’t care. His principal was just happy that he played for them and brought so much publicity to their high school. Jim was home by noon so he’d have time to pack and also jerk off once more to his favorite picture series. He was staring at the first picture in the series.
It was of the little girl being attacked. They were tearing her little school uniform from her body as her mom held her arms. The little girl was obviously not in on the joke as they laughed at her fear. Her blouse was ripped and hanging from her body. Her skirt was hiked up over her tiny ass. Her panties were wrapped around one of her feet. Even her paten leather shoes were all scuffed up from the struggle. One guy was pinching her titless chest as another guy was ramming a finger into her pussy.
Then Jim switched to the final picture of the girl. She was passed out on the floor, still chained down, covered in cum and piss with her mom licking her body clean as the dog was licking her little abused slit. That was all it took to push Jim over the edge. He shuddered as he shot ropes of cum all over his belly. He couldn’t remember ever shooting so much cum.
He cleaned up just in time before his parents got home. Then Rick got there a few minutes later. Jim loaded his bags into the van, kissed his mom goodbye and they were off.
“So where are we going”? asked Jim.
“Actually, not too far. We are going to visit a “friend of the school” who lives near by. She is a former student who was caught cheating on a test in her senior year. We threatened to kick her out and black mark her transcripts if she didn’t agree to help us with fund raising and recruiting. She said yes and it wasn’t long before she was one of our biggest supporters. So we bought her and her daughter a house.”
“Daughter?” asked Jim with a smile.
“Oh yes. In her first year helping us we had her entertain a wealthy businessman who was thinking of donating money to build the new stadium we put up. So we told her she had to do whatever he wanted. And sure enough, he wanted to fuck her without a condom. He got her pregnant and told us he wanted us to make sure she kept the child. He wanted to be the first person to feed the baby his cum. So we made her keep the baby in return for the house. And she was pretty open minded about letting him put his cum in the baby’s bottle. He was even the first person to fuck the child when she was 5.”
They pulled into the driveway of a lovely house. It was easily one of the best houses in town. They walked up the path past beautiful flowers and well groomed trees “We also take care off her landscaping and any repairs she needs done to the house. We even put in a new hot tub last month for her for as a thank you for a special service she provided.”
Rick knocked on the door.
“She and her daughter helped us in celebrating our soccer team’s championship. You probably saw the pictures in your box.” That caught Jim’s attention and he felt a knot in his throat as the door opened to reveal the mom from the series of pictures he loves so much. She was 30 years old and stunning. She had long blonde hair, blue eyes, was 5’6 and 126 lbs. She had well rounded 34C breasts and a smile that lit the room.
“Hi, you must be Jim,” she said. “I’m Sara. Come on in”. Jim entered the beautiful house and looked around at all the fine art. It was stunning and classy, yet with an erotic edge to it. There was a painting of a nude woman looking back over her slender shoulder and another of a man kissing a woman on the deck of a ship in the early 1900’s. They were both fully dressed, but the woman’s hair and dress were blowing in the wind with a wildness that was sexy.
Jim’s attention was turned from the art to a tiny girl standing behind Sara. “This is my daughter, Lynn”. Lynn was the same 9 year old girl from the pictures that Jim had just masturbated to an hour ago. She was about 4 foot tall, very skinny, with no hint of tits beneath her t-shirt. And what a t-shirt it was. It said, “Men love a box lunch” and had an arrow pointing down to her underage pussy. She wore ultra short shorts with the top button unbuttoned. If she were old enough to have pubic hair it would be sticking out the top.
She had long blonde hair tied back in pig tails that made her look even younger. She had cute freckles on her nose and she had a smile that made Jim’s heart skip a beat. Jim looked past Lynn and saw her bedroom door was open. On the wall were pictures of the little girl doing every nasty sexual thing ever conceived There were pictured of her with men, women, animals and other children. Jim walked over to look at the pictures.
“Oh, please, feel free to look at Lynn’s trophy wall,” said Sara. Jim saw a picture of Lynn being fucked in the ass by a 12 year old boy who was in turn being fucked in the ass by a Priest. “Oh, that is a great picture, isn’t it,” asked Rick. “That is Father Ryan, the school’s priest. He just loves to play with the kids. And you should see his “splatter baptisms” as he calls them. The guy is real gem.”
“So, Rick tells me you’ll be staying the weekend with us. Is that right,” asked Sara. It took Jim a second to find his voice. “Uh…yeah. I think so. Um…if that’s okay.” “Oh, we’d be honored. I hear you are one of the best football players in high school. And so handsome, too. I just know Lynn would love to add you to the wall.” Rick interrupted, “I thought you could have Lynn put on a little “bitch show” for him. I am sure Jim would love to see such a cute little girl getting fucked by a large horny dog.”
Lynn’s eyes got wide for a second. She has learned to really enjoy sex over the years, but has never been to fond of k-9 sex. It isn’t that she doesn’t like the idea of a dog filling her cunt with his watery cum or even the idea of drinking the dog’s cum right from it’s pink cock.
It’s just that when the dog mounts her, he claws up her sides as her mom just watches and laughs. Her mom thinks the scrapes are cute and likes to lick her daughter’s scratches. Plus, her mom takes pictures and now has a prosperous business on the side selling the photos. She even makes videos and sells them to some of the people she has “entertained” for the school.
But Lynn caught herself and smiled as she nodded. She knew better than to express anything other than excitement at the idea of being used for any sexual practice. Even when her mom had her suck off 45 men at a fund raiser. Her jaw was sore for 2 days but she made each guy come twice. Heck, she even went that extra mile and drank 2 pints of piss.
“Oh, that’s great,” said Lynn. I hope he’ll fuck my little mouth as Buster takes my cunny or my ass.” Jim had a noticeable lump in his pants. Rick patted him on the back, “Well, it looks like you are in good hands now. I will be back to get you on Sunday.”
With that, Rick walked over and kissed Sara full o the lips as his hand went to her firm ass. Then he pulled out his dick from his pants and Lynn leaned down and sucked it for a few seconds. Rick pulled it out from between her lips and stuffed it back in his pants. “I’d love to stay but I am testing out a new girl who was caught cheating on her mid term I hear she likes horses.”
Sara closed the door behind Rick and started to unbutton her top as she turned around. “Lynn, go get Jim a drink,” she said. “What would you like? Beer, whine, whiskey? Maybe some pot or heroine?”
Jim looked sheepish, “Um…I guess I’ll have a beer.” As Lynn went into the next room to get the beer, Sara lowered her skin tight black pants, revealing her lack of panties and her hairless blonde cunt. She walked over to Jim and unbuttoned his pants.
Lynn came back and handed the beer to Jim who was removing his shirt. She quickly shed her clothes and joined the fun. Lynn leaned over and began to lick and suck his nipples as her mom was removing the boy’s pants. Sara slid his boxers down, freeing his 7 inch cock. She took it in her hand and licked the knob. Lynn dropped to her knees to join her mom. Sara held it for her daughter to suck. She reached her hand around to finger her daughter’s wet pussy. Jim was in heaven.
Jim looked down to watch as these two mouths worked over his young cock. Despite jerking off just an hour ago, he could already feel his balls boiling. He reached down and took hold of the little girl’s face. He held her tightly as he fucked her mouth. Sara continued to finger her daughter and kiss the girl’s shoulders.
Jim grabbed her tightly and groaned as he flooded her mouth with his fertile seed. He shot so much white sticky cu in the little girl’s mouth that it was spilling from her lips. Her mom leaned around to lick the excess from the girl’s chin. Jim pulled out his cock and wiped it on the little girl’s hair.
To his surprise, his cock was still rock hard. He decided to go again. “Hey, Lynn, turn around.” She obeyed and turned around and leaned over a chair. Sara leaned over and licked her daughter’s ass hole to get it wet then guided Jim’s cock into her small hole Jim didn’t even give her a chance to adjust to having something in her most private hole. He just rammed her as hard and fast as he could.
Sara went around in front of her daughter and was kissing her, licking the cum from her daughter’s teeth. Sara thought for a second how the men were going to love it when Lynn gets braces next month. Her thoughts were interrupted by Jim’s moans as he filled the preteen’s bowels with his 3rd load of the day. He pulled out of her ass and walked around to the front of Lynn. He took Sara’s place and shoved his dirty cock into the girl’s mouth to clean for him while Sara moved around back to lick the load of cream from her own daughter’s bitter anus. The sounds of a mom slurping cum from her own daughter were driving Jim nuts.
When he was all clean and starting to go limp, he withdrew from the girl’s mouth and pissed on her face. It splashed all over her, catching her by surprise. But she quickly opened her mouth for him to shoot his piss right onto her tongue. Then when he was finished, Sara got up and spit the shitty cum into her daughter’s piss-filled mouth.
Jim stepped back and collapsed onto the leather couch in exhaustion. Sara stood up and took Jim’s beer from his hand and took a sip and then handed it back. Lynn remained on the ground trying to catch her breath. When she was okay, she leaned down and began to lick the hardwood floors clean of cum and piss.
Sara excused herself from the room, saying she was getting herself a drink. Alone with Lynn, Jim decided to get to know the little fuck-hole better. “So, you are a pretty hot piece of ass. Is there anything you won’t do?” Lynn lifted her head and thought for a second with gunk dripping from her chin.
“I don’t think so. Mom took me to a party one time where they had me suck off a pony in front of everyone and then they made me give everyone a rim job. A few months ago for some big contributor guy’s 50th birthday Mom made me stay with hi for a week. He had me fucking anything and everything. He liked me to fuck myself with vegetables and then he’d put the veggies in the fridge. In the last day, he had a big party for his birthday and his chef served salads made from my pussy veggies. It was a big hit.”
“I bet,” said Jim. “So what is your favorite thing to do to get a guy excited?” She scrunched her little face as she thought for a moment. “Well, I know guys love to see me lick cum from my mom’s pussy. Then we snowball it. I just love the taste of it. At that party I was telling you about, there were about 40 men there and they all jerked off into a large jar that was given to me to drink with my dinner. And after dinner, while everyone was enjoying desert, I had to get under the table and eat out all the women there. There was this one woman who was old and fat and tasted like bad cabbage. But other than that I loved it.”
Sara returned to the room with a 6 pack and the Dalmatian in tow. She handed another beer to Jim to replace the one he was finishing and also handed one to Lynn. “She drinks beer,” asked Jim. “Sure. She does pot and coke too sometimes. I mean, if she is old enough to suck and fuck 20 guys and a donkey, then why not booze and drugs, right?”
Lynn chugged the beer quickly, seeing Buster’s pink member sticking out of its sheath. She handed the bottle to Jim, “Maybe later you can fuck my ass as you fuck my cunt with this.” He smiled as she got down on the ground. As soon as she was in position, the dog was right up.
It was apparent the dog was no stranger to fucking humans. Lynn reached under and guided his cock into her wet quim. The dog wasted no time with subtlety on his bitch. He was humping away, scratching the girl’s sides as he worked. Sara pulled a chair over from the dining room and sat in front of her daughter, with her bald cunt in the girl’s face.
It didn’t take any explanation for Lynn to know what her mom wanted. She dived into her mom’s pussy, licking the folds of flesh and digging her tongue into the hole. After a few seconds of this, Jim was hard as a rock again. He slowly stroked himself as he watched the little girl get violated by a dog.
Within 10 minutes the dog was cumming and his knot was keeping all that cum in the girl’s belly. Jim could actually see the girl’s belly expand with the cum. Her mom got up and crawled under her daughter with her face down at the girl’s stuffed pussy. From that angle, she was able to lick the dog’s slimy shaft as it was stuck in her baby girl. With a plop, the dog pulled his enlarged cock from the girl, dumping a flood of semen on Sara’s face and in her mouth.
Jim walked over and put his cock into Lynn’s cunt to get it wet. Then he pulled out and rammed it into her ass. As he fucked the girl, Sara licked both his balls and the her daughter’s sloppy cunt Jim grabbed her ass cheeks hard and came in her butt.
He pulled out his cock and offered it to Sara to lick clean, which she was happy to do. Then Jim surprised everyone by leaning down and licking a glob of his own cum from the girl’s ass. He walked around and spit it onto the girl’s face as Sara took care of the rest of the jizz.
The weekend went by much the same way, with Sara even inviting over some friends who also help out the school. Jim was sad to see Sunday afternoon come.
Rick was there at 5 pm on the button. And by 5:15, after kissing Sara and having Lynn suck his cock for a minute, Rick had Jim on the road. “So, what do you think about Sara and Lynn,” he asked. “They were fucking awesome! I think I’m in love,” replied Jim.
Rick laughed, “Just think, they will be waiting for you during every summer or holiday you come home to visit your family. Just imagine what I have lined up for you at the campus.”
Jim smiled and reached out his hand, “Well, it looks like I’m a Gibson Stallion now.”
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Sry for delay in posting, cont’s Angies story.
Angela, turned into a hermaphrdoite, breeds her submissive acolyte on the eve of facing the dragon Dominari.
In the days of yore, there once existed a wonderful land where fairies granted wishes and wizards cast spells. Magical creatures enchanted forests and plains and rarest of plants were enjoyed. Men conquered men and pillaged lands. Great cities were built in all their glory and fallen to weakness. Empires rose from dust lead my great men creating myths and legions.
One great man that existed had now slowed down from his days of battle and heroism on the field. He is now writing a new history of politics. In the castle of Eroma, Lord Thalanger ruled over his kingdom and lands near and far. His current situation put him between two sides of a war between Camden, just north of the Gore mountains and Dormar, due west of Eroma following the Great Pison River. Staying neutral to both sides, Thalanger dare not disturb any of the commitments and alliances of with neighboring kingdoms that are now joining on either side of this world conflict.
The fighting started when Prince Heralamin’s father was poisoned by wine sent as an adversary gift supposedly from a small neighboring land. News spread that Dormar controlled this small land. Allies of Camden attacted Dormar as a rebellion force. Newly named king, Heralamin and his army declared war on Dormar only after reports of independent armies of Dormar started pushing back boarders of defenseless lands.
Lord Thalanger sitting on a giant just as powerful as either Camden or Dormar, he waits for his move. Reports from both sides poured in on the current conflict. Thalanger had more important things to deal with. With a large spread war, thieving and border conflicts erupted from the far south forests to past the mountains of Gore. Eroma was now the central of balance for everything other than the war. If that wasn’t enough to keep Lord Thalanger busy, he always had domestic problems to deal with, particularly Emerelda.
Emerelda, the step niece of Lord Thalanger held the standing of High Princess in the Land of Eroma. She was the fairest of any of the ladies and only sixteen. She was in high demand of the men, but a tease. Gorgeous beauty, delicious hips, smooth, silky skin, long, blonde hair, she was a goddess. Men chasing after did not know her like her ladies in waiting and her step uncle knew her. To the world she was a quiet beauty, enchanting and delicate. In the eyes of Thalanger, Emerelda was a bundle of fun and excitement. She was spontaneous and very energetic.
Wild and carefree, she made trouble for her ladies in waiting. To them she was a brat who wasn’t put in her rightful place as often as she should be. Thalanger could never hurt his goddess, so that opportune was always instructed to a trusted knight of the king, always a right hand man.
Any friend or main man of the king was, of course, after Emerelda’s hand in marriage. She knew this, and was very embarrassed when ever one was sent to deal with her. Emerelda didn’t think it right for these strangers to her to see her in such an indecent manor, a manor that was only reserved for her husband, when that time should come, and her ladies in waiting.
“No, uncle, please no, I’m sorry. It wont happen again. I promise. I really, really mean it this time.”
“Just like the last time and time before that?” Thalanger, clam as always, reasoned with his niece. She, however, was begging for mercy and running circles around him, trying to convince him of her future intent.
“No, I really mean it this time. I promise,” hold her hand in the air, stern faced, eyes close pledging, “I will never distract another stable boy from his daily duties again, ever, I promise. There. May I go, Uncle. I love you.” The princess’s charm may have gotten her out of murder for anyone else, but not Lord Thalanger.
“NO! Now, listen to me, I will send someone up soon. I recommend you retire to your quarters now before you anger who ever it will be.”
“But Uncle, do you not want me to be happy. Do you not want me to smile?”
Ignoring Emerelda’s innocent sounding questions, “Dinner will be sent to your private quarters. But supper will be survived in the main hall. You are required to attend. We have visitors.”
“But…,” she started to plea.
“Go.” Thalanger now sat at his desk writing logs and reading news of the war. Out of frustration, realizing no change of getting out of what she doesn’t think she deserves, she retreats to her room. Stomping off at first, her mumbles soon evolve into song and riddles. She is dancing and skipping through the castle corridors, knocking servants over.
“My Lady, Sir Calven awaits.” Lady Abigail enters the bathing room where Lady Dora brushes Princess Emerelda’s long hair. Spying at her reflecting in a bathing bowl in front of her, Emerelda prepared herself for the inevitable.
“Sir whom?” Straight faced and cocky she asked.
“Sir Knight Calven, he has just arrived shortly. He comes with King Abmute this evening for supper. Of the Demporth Region?” No matter what Lady Abigail says, Emerelda does not turn or respond. “Your Lady,” she curtsies and walks off.
“Leave me.” Emerelda excuses her Ladies and they exit her quarter. Emerelda stands and walks out of the bathing area and to the doors of her sleeping room. She slowly opens the door to discover a five foot eight, dark haired, fair skinned man on her balcony. His mud covered hands were folded neatly behind his back, boots shoulder length apart and his posture infallible. “Strip.” Sir Calven does not even turn to see this flower enter. Nervously she walks in and stand a few paces behind her discipliner. “I said strip.”
“I can not. I am unable to unlace the ribbons of my dress,” Emerelda whispers nervously.
“Are you unable to dress yourself, child?” Sir Calven remains at the window uncaring to Emerelda’s needs.
Silence.
“Well, speak up child!” He commanded, a little frustrated, in his low voice. Emerelda only stood there thinking of his muscular build. Who was this man? A future king? Just another commander marked for murder on the battle field? “Child?”
“Unable.” What did she care. She was going to give him care. Who did he think he was for telling her to do something.
“Turn around, child.” She did, and she heard his heavy boots do the same. She felt her pink dress being tugged at and rudely opened. Emerelda’s creamy skin was slowly exposed to Calven. Her dress would have fallen straight to the floor if she wouldn’t have caught it.
“Well, get on with it.” Calven backed up and sat himself down on her bed. How dare he. Anyone else would have half a mind to know that was absolutely unexcitable. To sit in one of her chairs would have been fine, or even to stand. But a male in this virgin princess bed! Of course Emerelda wasn’t going to say anything, not to him, and not now of course. Her uncle will later catch an ear full.
This teen beauty, facing the other way, slowly let her dress slid down, exposing the naked length of her body. Emerelda shivers with the breast from the open balcony window. Everyone in the open court yard will hear her screams. She faces the the same way as Calven, hiding herself. The princess modestly covers her genitals and breasts. Only after he gave her a good look up and down, the knight grabbed her arm first spinning her so they faced then closer to him. With both hands she was forcefully bent over Calven’s lap. SMACK
The punishment started already. This was different for Emerelda. Usually her discipliner takes time to glide their hands over her soft skin. Some start soft, to watch her jiggle, or just take a long time to embarrass by just staring at her bent over. The hard strikes begin as soon as she was in place. With every pounce Calven takes a firmer grip of her delicate waist. Emerelda is kicking and screaming and crying.
Calven smiles to himself as he starts to see white to pink and pink to red. Soon white hand prints emerge from the red globes. Emerelda’s flesh danced under Calven power. Still crying, whining and shouting, her kicks became more wild. Calven has never came in contact with just a strong willed little naughty girl. He had to admit that she seemed much older and their future would be alright.
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the final part of my first story series
This is a story a wrote a prelude to another story that will soon be finished. Please all reviews are appreciated.