Adult Story

Down Under

For the past two years, Savanna devoted herself to her boyfriend, Rhett. Every night she would be sitting around the house, waiting for him to come back home.
The two of them were working for their degrees, the summer heat of the Northern Territory getting to them both when they weren’t in A/C. Savanna’s life had changed when she moved from her simple Midwestern home to the busy diversity of Darwin. They had met each other online, two years spent sending MSN messages back and forth.
She could remember all the times that he didn’t remember her birthday, or forgot that she was adopted, but she couldn’t get enough of him. The first time they had begun talking to each other, Savanna had just turned 17 and Rhett was about to turn a ripe 27. At the time, she didn’t want to talk to a guy so much older than herself, but the more she talked to him, the more she liked him.
His red beard contrasted with the brown hair atop his head, his brown-blue eyes almost always hidden by his black-rimmed glasses. He was smart, funny, could turn into a childish idiot from a mature genius in only a few seconds, and he had a beautiful body of chiseled muscle. After a few days, she learned that Rhett had worked so hard on his torso because he relied on crutches for his mobility.
After a few years stuck online, Savanna got accepted to an Australian college in Darwin and moved to the country, almost immediately moving in with her boyfriend. After almost a year, the couple was still going strong, but Savanna often felt neglected, Rhett usually leaving for hours on end to go watch the night’s wrestling match.
Once more, Rhett was off with his younger brother, watching Undertaker returning to Smackdown. The two had spent less time together this semester than they ever had, and it was driving her insane. Savanna knew that her boyfriend was getting used to being a full-time student again, ditching his almost finished degree for one that he actually wanted, but she thought that it was no excuse to leave her on her own with nothing to do.
Sitting at the table, it’s bright wood reflecting the light above it, Savanna frowned at everything in front of her. The television set was playing softly, her tapping nails grating against the smooth rhythm of the music. All she could think of was how she thought their relationship was growing bland. Savanna couldn’t even think of the last time that the couple had had sex, let alone, make love.
It was in that moment that she realized she missed having him inside her. Savanna loved how his strong body would power into her, the smooth rubbing of his skin against hers as they moaned for each other. Just thinking about having him inside her got her juicing her cotton briefs.
Having a wet spot beginning on her panties boldened Savanna: she decided with finality that Rhett was going to get the best sex of his life, whether he wanted it or not. With determination, Savanna got up and headed to their room.
Hours later, Rhett got home from his brother’s; the lights seemed to be half-lit. He had had a few too many Foster’s flowing through his veins and the comfort of his bed was a delicious holy grail. With a fumble of his key ring, Rhett made his way inside. The idea of having Savanna ignore him after bitching at him for staying out all night made him cringe, but his eyes were drooping too much to care about either.
The light above the kitchen table was the only light on, a dim light coming from underneath the crack of their door. Rhett stopped in his tracks and recalled his memory. When had she ever been in bed before he had gotten home? Wasn’t Savanna always up to welcome him home, even if it was a snarky comment about the time?
“Savanna?” he called. “Bub, I’m home.” His keys clanked against the tiled counter, the chair left open my Savanna scraping against the linoleum flooring. No answer met his announcement and he was settling into a state of fear. Was she in any sort of danger? The fear of losing his love made Rhett rush down the hall.
Rhett flung the door open and immediately shut it on his face. Savanna had been laying on the bed with her laptop playing a lesbian video, her face scrunched up in pleasure as she moaned, a large dildo powering in and out of her shaved pussy. She had been wearing his favorite black bra and a pair of stockings connected to the black garter belt around her waist.
He knew that Savanna loved to rub her pussy and make herself come, but he never knew how horny the girl would be after he took her cherry. Through his hazy memory, Rhett tried to recall the last time they had any sort of sexual contact. Minutes went by before he finally found a memory laced with any sexual undertones, his brain barely processing that that memory had been over two months ago.
The fact that they hadn’t been intimate in so long made Rhett feel horrible. He knew that they had been busy, but he didn’t realize that the two of them had been so detached from each other.
As he thought, Rhett could hear the tense moans and gasps from his girlfriend, the soft, wet pounding of her drenched pussy floating through the door. The musky scent of sex was beginning to fill the hall, the man getting a nose full of her arousal. Savanna’s long moan gurgled into a scream, the bed springs squeaking noisily beneath her writhing body.
Rhett wasn’t watching his girlfriend writhing in pleasure, but he could picture her hips thrusting up as her legs shook crazily. In his mind’s eye, he was watching her face scrunch up, her eyes closed shut as her open mouth gulped at the air for her heaving lungs. Now his exhaustion was gone and replaced with the growing bulge in his pants, the blood slowly gathering in his dick.
The door to their room was flung open, Savanna presenting herself with one of her bra straps falling of her shoulder, her tossled hair framing her slim neck. Rhett gaped at his girl, her sex hair making his blood rush even faster to his swelling manhood.
Without saying a word, Savanna pulled him to her by the collar of his shirt, slamming the door as their lips glued together. Hands were running up and down, exploring the bodies they hadn’t touched in so long, reconnecting with the estranged contours.
The feel of rope going around his wrists made Rhett pull back. The next thing he knew, Savanna had pushed his back against the door. She tied his wrists to the doorknob, her mouth once more melting against his.
Her warm, wet tongue pried his slippery lips apart, massaging his tongue as her hands ripped his shirt away. The tattered cloth barely stayed on his shoulders, barely covering his chiseled obliques. After decades of working on his body, Rhett had gotten his abs so defined that his abs showed perfectly without him flexing.
His skin prickled when the tips of Savanna’s nails ran down his sides. Her tongue slowly ran across the width of his bottom lip before she trailed butterfly kisses down his neck. The soft brushes of her lips peppered the base of his throat, her puckered lips showering the taut muscles of his chest.
Rhett moaned loudly, his hard member throbbing painfully as he felt the sensual lick between his pecs. Another moan caught in his throat when Savanna moved her tongue down the middle of his abs, her piercing eyes peering from beneath her lashes.
Sensuality was radiating from every pore of his girlfriend’s being, the sexual tension making pre-cum seep from the slit of his cock. A small wet spot was beginning to form on the front of his khakis when Savanna ran her hand up the leg of his shorts, caressing Rhett’s strong abs with gentle kisses.
More pre-cum dribbled into his boxers when Savanna’s nails scratched his thighs, his eyes rolling in the back of his head at the painful pleasure. “Oh baby…,” Rhett gasped, his head thudding against the door.
With careful tenderness, Savanna gently bit at the skin of his belly, teasing him before she let his erection free from the confines of his pants.
“Baby, please,” he begged. Another drop of pre-cum coated the inside of his boxers as her gentle nips inched near the zipper of his jeans. Rhett’s hips gave a simple jerk when the smooth edges of her teeth squeezed the skin just above the hem of his pants. “Savanna, baby, please stop teasing me,” Rhett cried to her, his heart pounding wildly as he watched the top of her head.
Savanna smirked up at her lover, knowing that he was going to enjoy the surprise she had in store for him. Her teeth gripped onto the metal zipper and pulled it down, his engorged dick bouncing at the small freedom.
Another fierce throb was sent through his dick when his skin sensed Savanna’s soft breath. Rhett was now begging her to suck his hard cock, to let him come down her throat with a torrent of cum.
He impatiently watched his girl undo the button of his pants and pull the cloth to his ankles, leaving him bare from the waist below. At its new-found freedom, his cock slapped against the skin of his stomach, a small glisten of his pre-cum smearing against his flesh before bouncing away.
Savanna’s red lips kissed the wrinkled skin of his steal hard cock, her lipstick leaving prints on his girth. She kissed to the top of his cock before swirling her tongue around the dripping slit, still teasing him.
With a final begging moan from her boyfriend, Savanna swallowed his veiny girth down her throat. As she sucked him, greedy to taste the slight saltiness of his cum, one of her hands slid up the inside of his thigh. His heavy balls jumped with excitement, her finger pads brushing against the smooth skin of his sac.
Rhett groaned and felt his load thicken his shaft, the warm softness of her hand making his heart beat so hard that he thought it would fly out of his ribcage. “Oh fuck Savanna, I think I’m gonna come. Oh, babe, oh damn your mouth feels so fucking good. Oh, oh yes, baby, yes!!”
Ropes of cum shot out like a hot poker from the tip of Rhett’s cock and coated the back of Savanna’s mouth. Savanna swallowed every spurt of sperm, milking her boyfriend’s shaft with vigor. Rhett’s thrusting hips made his sac slap against Savanna’s chin, spit running down the skin of his shaft and down to his balls.
When his spurts died out to a trickle, Savanna still had her mouth sliding up and down his softening shaft. Small amounts of his tasty cum glided on her tongue as his cock became semi-erect once again, his breath heavy as small drips of sweat fell from his temple.
“Oh, Savanna…,” Rhett moaned to her loving tongue, the smooth feel of her muscle licking his shaft gently. Her hands continued to lightly claw at his naked thighs, pink marks appearing where her nails traced. Beneath her fingers, she could feel the strength of his muscles twitching in pleasure, the feel of his hip muscles contracting when his pelvis lurched forward for more of her warm mouth.
Once he was fully erect, Savanna mischievously smirked up at him. Looking into his eyes, she licked from the tip of his cock to his base, up his shaved pelvis to his defined abs. She kissed and licked at his washboard stomach, caressing his skin with loving lips as she worked herself to his open mouth.
She seized the moment to thrust her tongue down his throat once more, their lips dancing together as their tongues slithered intricately in a sloppy dance. Their moans were muffled by each other’s tongues as they kissed passionately.
Their bodies pressed into each other, Savanna’s arms wrapping around her boyfriend’s neck as she attacked his mouth with hers. Her breasts were heaving with excitement against his toned skin as she pressed him into the wall, his hands still tied to the door. Rhett was aching to wrap his arms about her, carrying her to the bed so he could have his way with her.
Needing some control over the situation, Rhett kisses around her face, lacing her jaw and temples with loving brushes of his lips. Savanna’s head leaned back with her eyes closed as she enjoyed the intimate caresses of his want.
Savanna pulled at his hair as she moaned, knowing that he’d like the gentle pain. Her other hand scratched down his arm as he began to suck her collarbone. Much to his delight, Rhett could hear Savanna give low, drawn-out moans.
“Oh, Rhett,” she sighed when his nimble tongue massaged her skin, her body pressing tighter against his form. He let his teeth nibble at her flesh as the rope cut into his wrists, his animalistic growl exciting her more.
In her craze, Savanna untied him from the door and pushed her boyfriend to the bed. With a soft thud, Rhett’s back met the mattress. His girlfriend wasted no time in crawling on top of him, her hair draping down to tickle his chest as she passed. Her beautiful eyes met his and their gaze locked together, both feeling the electricity that pulled their lips in a passionate kiss.
As their lips tangoed, their hips began to grind into each other, Savanna’s wet pussy rubbing against Rhett’s hard cock. Her horny pussy flexed at the idea of being impaled by the large intruder and she moaned into his mouth in anticipation. He pressed his hips up only to be pushed back down by Savanna’s forceful pelvis.
Pre-cum was drooling from his tip as he felt the soft mounds of her ample breasts pressed against his chest. He could feel her hard nipples poking through the fabric of her bra and wanted the division to be gone. His hands slid up the smooth skin of her back and found the clasp, unhooking it in one swift motion.
Her breasts popped out of the loose fabric, the feel of his skin against the curve of her chest making her nipples tighten into long tips. Before she had a chance to move, Rhett drew a nipple into his mouth and suckled.
Savanna’s eyes fluttered shut once more, her arms slipping out of the straps of her bra as more juice dripped from her hole. Her slit became slicker and her panties were now soaked through with dampness.
Rhett swiped his tongue around her hard tip slowly, gradually picking up speed as he sucked harder on her tender flesh. Her moans were growing out of control as her want to be filled became stronger, her hips rocking softly as her body began to shake. The soft skin of his under shaft was being massaged against the soft cloth of Savanna’s damp panties as her hips rocked uncontrollably, her weight pressing against his length desperately in hope of release.
Savanna protested when Rhett let go of her nipple, but her protest ended in a moan when her other nipple was bathed with his tongue. His teeth grazed against the nub, gaining a sharp gasp of pleasure from his lover.
As he teased her nipple with his tongue, Rhett let his hand fondle her other breast. He knew that she was close to attacking him and ramming his cock into her depths and he sucked harder thinking about feeling her walls surrounding him again. While he was feasting on her breast, he let his free hand slide between their bodies to find her flooded crevice.
His fingers circled the top of her slit, her hard clit nudged by his calloused fingers through the soft fabric of her panties. Savanna ground down onto his hand, her sheer panties bunching up as if fingers continued to circle her button. Rhett’s fingers soon found the edge of her panties and pulled them aside, letting his fingers rub her bare clit.
“Yes, Rhett, yes. Oh, God, yes! Mm, baby,” Savanna whined as her body tensed. Her inner walls spasmed as they released a torrent of fresh liquid from their depths, thinly coated the tips of his fingers. Her high pitch whimper reverberated off the walls and windows of their home, only a faint echo heard beyond the inner confines of the house.
When Savanna’s moan faded to an end, she realized that her boyfriend was still suckling on her breast. Her ballooning bosom felt cool in its naked form, her skin prickling with excitement and chills as she watched her love continue to suck and lick her nipples. Rhett continued to rub her clit, dipping his fingers into her gaping hole to gather more of her juices. He brought a finger to his mouth and moaned at her taste, coating her nipple in her own cum before sucking it off her skin.
Forcing herself to tear away from the pleasure of his mouth, Savanna pushed her boyfriend straight on his back. “Stay,” she ordered him, her voice dripping with want. She blindfolded her man and got up from the bed, leaving his skin open to the cool air.
The rope around Rhett’s wrists was soon attached to bedposts, leaving him partially tied. “Savanna, what’s going on? What are you doing to me?” he questioned with a laugh, his lopsided smile making Savanna smile. She rolled her panties down her thighs and left the cloth discarded on the floor.
“Oh, you’ll see,” she giggled as she began to crawl up his body once more. She paused at his waist long enough to lick his softening cock, sucking him gently for only a few minutes before continuing her journey. “Flex your biceps,” she commanded huskily into his ear. She was instantly rewarded with his strong arms flexing, his pecs bouncing subtly as the veins popped up around his large biceps.
Just the sight of his flexed muscles made another wave of lust flush across her body, more juices spilling out from her horny cunt. She straddled his face, knowing that he was able to smell her arousal. “Damn baby, you must really like being in charge if you’re that hot,” he laughed, letting his muscles relax.
Wanting to shock her, he stuck his tongue out to lick the length of her drenched slit. Instead of getting a taste of damp fabric, his tongue got a wonderful taste of her natural nectar, unperturbed by stale dye.
Rhett’s tongue immediately flashed along her pussy again, his mouth attaching to her feminine mound to quench his thirst. His tongue danced and lashed at her hardened nub at the top of her slit, her moisture dripping onto his chin. Wanting more of her delicious juice, he stuck is tongue inside her gash, her aroma wiping against the tip of his nose and enveloping his senses.
The petals of her pussy surrounded his searching tongue, crying out in pleasure as his muscle wiggled inside of her sleeve, brushing against the hidden crevices of her hot depths.
She writhed and rocked on his searching tongue, the tip of his nose bumping her sensitive clit into overdrive. Her chest was heaving as she leaned back, allowing her full breasts to thrust outward. Sweat spotted her back and neck as her hips furiously ground into Rhett’s face, wanting his tongue to lodge itself deeper.
Putting all his skill to work, Rhett curled his tongue and found the spongy softness of her g-spot. As soon as his tongue caressed the curve of the area, Savanna howled uncontrollably, delicious girl cum suddenly spraying all over his face. Rhett gulped down as much as he could, excited that he finally got her to flood his mouth with such a sweet liquid.
Savanna turned her body over, still showing her worn cunt into her boyfriend’s face. Her warm breath floated across his cock, her warm hand wrapping around his stiff shaft shortly after. As her hand worked up and down his meaty pole, her moist tongue teased the tip of his dick.
He moaned into her muff, never being turned on so much before in his life. More electric shocks of lust filled his body as Savanna gently massaged his length with her lips, her tongue slithering over his skin. His large cock was engulfed completely in her mouth, her hand gently rubbing his sac as she took him down her throat.
They moaned on each others crotches, the vibrations driving them crazy with lust. Savanna pulled away before she could explode into another orgasm and straddled Rhett’s hips. She leaned down quickly, pulling on his lip between her teeth before going down to nibble on his neck.
Her teeth were gently chewing on his flesh when she felt his wet cock slide against her horny cunt. He moaned loudly into her ear, his arms straining to free themselves from his confines. She knew that he loved the attention on his neck and she smiled to herself at finding his spot once more, biting him harder.
“Savanna,” Rhett cried out as his hips lurched forward again, their groins mashing together. “Oh god, fuck me baby. Fuck me hard and let me feel your hot cunt.”
Savanna’s hand scratched down his torso roughly and guided his cock to the mouth of her pussy. Rhett could feel the heat radiating from inside her pussy and forced himself into her hole.
“Fffuuck!” Savanna screamed as her hole stretched around his girth, her moist pussy pulled him inside her, gripping him like a vice in her velvet folds. She rolled her hips in a circle, his cock filling every bit of her warm tunnel as her boobs bounced softly. Her hips continued to roll as she bounced up and down his cock, her tits bouncing up and down as she rode him.
It wasn’t long before her bounces became more desperate, wanting more of him inside her. Rhett’s hips bucked beneath her, feeling her inner walls massaged his cock like a million tiny fingers begging his cum to shoot out.
“God, I’ve missed feeling you inside me,” moaned Savanna as her pussy flexed around his engorged dick. “Fuck my cunt baby, oh God, yes,” she cried as her body bounced harder, getting Rhett balls deep inside her. Their skin slapped against each other fiercely as their hips bucked wildly.
Rhett’s hips were rising off the mattress as he thrust powerfully into his girlfriend’s hot cunt, making her bounce up and down in the air before having his cock ram into her tight pussy once more. Savanna’s eyes rolled in the back of her head as she felt Rhett power through her, her mouth gaping wide as her silent moans continued to rack her body.
Her body lurched forward and untied the rope around his wrists. Rhett tore off his blindfold and held Savanna by the hips, helping her bounce up and down his shaft. His nails dug into her skin as he worked her on his cock, feeling the familiar tingle in his balls.
“Baby,” he warned, “Savanna, I’m gonna come. Oh God, I’m so close,” he said as his powerful thrusts powered through her pussy faster and harder. Savanna’s eyes closed shut tight, excited about feeling Rhett’s load explode inside her.
Wanting him to paint the inside of her pussy with his cum, Savanna flexed her inner walls as she bounced. The feel of her tight grip around his shaft sent Rhett over the edge as cum exploded from his cock. Cum filled Savanna’s womb as her pussy spasmed around his cock, her walls milking the rest of his cum.
Savanna’s tense body shook wildly as her juice exploded around her boyfriend’s cock, her strong orgasm racking her body. Her vision blanked as she collapsed on top of Rhett in exhaustion, their sweat covered bodies sticking together as they panted. Rhett held her in his arms as they fell asleep with sated lust.

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Happy 15th Birthday part2

HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY part 2
Now in the car going to the hospital to pick up my wife, my mind was wondering. What have I done? How will I explain it to my wife? Will my daughter ever be able to forgive me? All these questions and no answers…….seems like a short drive to the hospital, I thought as I pulled into the parking lot. Not enough time to sort this out.
Hi honey, as my wife slides into the passenger side, and leans and gives me a kiss. “How was your night” I ask. Seems they had many patients including 3 surgeries and she was exhausted.
At home, she asked about Joyce’s birthday and the evening as she was getting ready for a warm bath and then retire for the evening. Following her into the bathroom as she ran the water for her bath I told her that she had a friend over, they went into the pool for a while, had a good dinner. All the while watching every word I said as not to insinuate anything she could question me on. “Good I am glad every daughter needs their dads love and affection. I am glad you had a chance to bond with her.”
In the bedroom, I mentioned the thong bikinis Joyce bought with her money for her and Amy with her birthday money. Stating I was concerned as they were revealing. “She asked me if she could and I told her yes as long as they wore them here only” “O” I replied thinking to myself. Well I will deal with that later as we drifted off to sleep.
In my dreams I relived the previous evening with my daughter and Amy, the warm feeling of their mouths around my cock and the tight pussy that encased me earlier. Its almost real. Opening my eyes at about 3:00 AM I was surprised to find Joyce on her knees with my cock in her mouth. Shocked I jumped a little. Joyce looked at me putting her finger to her mouth and going “SSSSSSHHHHHHHH” As Joyce worked my cock I heard my wife mutter a small low pitched “AAAHHHHHH.” Glancing over Amy was there giving my wife a tongue job. Amy being so patient and slow as not to wake her.
I can’t believe that my daughter was giving me head in the same room as her mother laying next to me. Not to mention Amy giving my wife a tongue washing fit for a queen. If Suzie wakes up I am so screwed I thought to myself. Joyce now playing with my balls as she deep throats my cock, Faster…..faster god yes I thought as I try to keep my whits about me. God Yessssssss as I spilled my seed in my daughter’s mouth. Getting off the bed the two of them silently left the room and closed the door behind them, leaving me in a state of shock as well as satisfaction.
That morning around 8:00 we woke up stretched and looked at each other, “Thank you that was wonderful last night dear” “It was nice that you took care of me without you expecting the same, I was just to tired,” “I will certainly return the favor tonight.
My mind was racing. I have to talk to Joyce this is getting out of hand. That afternoon I took the opportunity to speak with my daughter about the events last night. Stating that I was worried if her mom finds out it would be disastrous for our marriage. Joyce just shrugged it off saying, “don’t worry dad it will all work out.”
Later that afternoon Michel came by to visit with Joyce and Amy, Joyce asking her mom if it is ok for Amy and Michel to spend the night with her. Linda replying that it will be fine, as she looked at me with a smile.
The three girls coming from the bathroom in their bathing suits, heading for the pool caused my cock to twitch as I watched the three young asses bounce away from me heading towards the pool. “God Linda I told you those suits are to revealing” “Well I can see that you enjoyed it” as she looked at the slight bulge in my crotch. “Yea” I said “but only you can take care of that.”
Linda having the day off decided to have a couple drinks, (Bacardi, and coke) as we made our way to the deck overlooking the pool. Relaxing for awhile before I started the grill for dinner.
“Hey, mom, dad said we could go topless in the pool last night. Is it ok if we do it today?’ “Sure hon if you all want to” Busted I thought! but not a word about it from Linda. I laid there and watched the three young women remove their tops Amy. Joyce and then Michel, I couldn’t help but notice how young Michel looked, tall for her age, 13, with shoulder length blond hair. Michel supported a perfect hourglass shape supporting maybe a 32 inch chest. Michel’s blossoming breasts stood perfect and nipples that pointed in a slight upwards direction. My cock began to grow as I moved around trying to hide my embarrassment from my wife.
“Why hide that hon? I think you should come over here and let me help you with that” exclaimed my wife in a half drunken stupor. “besides its nothing the girls haven’t seen before I am sure” Linda not waiting for me to move got up, removed her top and came to me. “Get out of those shorts” she demanded as she dropped her bathing suit bottoms. Linda’s hands were all over my cock and balls as she pulled and tugged to get my shorts off.
“Hey girls look what I found” as Linda takes my cock into her mouth. As the three girls climbed from the pool I could see that they were naked. The sight of all three of them was overwhelming causing my cock to become even more enraged. Joyce and Amy looked absolutely stunning. Michel with her hairless pussy came to stand on my left side grabbing my hand and placing it on her pussy. Joyce doing the same on my right side.
Amy gently reclined the lawn chair back as she slowly straddled my face and lowered her pussy onto my waiting tongue. It didn’t take long for Amy to have an orgasm, as she squirted into my waiting mouth. Oh God…………..Linda………….I am going to cum……;please easy not yet………..oh god……geeeezzzzzz as I spilled my seed into my wife’s mouth.

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Tequila Sunrise, i

Rain hurtling down the gutters and attacking us waves, we waited three quarters of an hour to get into the nightclub, the last one open in town. A birthday outing for a friend had already backfired severely after a large percentage of the party had drunk too much and gone home and I, despite being left as guardian of two of the hottest girls in the party, was starting to regret my decision to not follow suit. The bouncers eyed us up cautiously as we hid ourselves under a barely waterproof jacket, one between the three of us. The giddiness of previous alcohol intake and the fun aspect of the whole event was beginning to dissipate but I was taking solace in watching the water drip slowly down the back of the dress of the girl in front of me. Highlighting the curve of her shoulders and contours of her slender frame, the rain made the soft fabric cling to her figure and allowed me to at least imagine some warm place where I might be able to fully view this angelic body.
This was Erin. We had been friends for years before this night and for long periods of this time I had wondered whether or not we might be perfectly suited for each other. Around 5’7”, slim, long brown hair with subtle highlights, perfect attributes offset by a beautifully kind face and an elegant posture showing off the best of her tanned legs. Having greeted her hours before at the train station, I found my eyes drawn in two separate directions; finding her bare shoulders lead smoothly down to a partially exposed, young, confident, cleavage whilst the hem of her dress rose far enough up her enticing thighs to tempt the brain further, but unfortunately not the hand. We had both recently come out of fairly long-term relationships and, although we were certainly close, had never been especially flirty enough to entertain such thoughts of a different kind of friendship.
Beside her was Annabel who, as we gradually moved forward in the queue, encouraged in me much more exhilarating thoughts of possibility. She was a girl with devastating style and little respect for the way she was viewed by other people, especially the boys surrounding her. At about 5’2” and weighing little more than 6 stone, she is easily the smallest person of raw sexual energy I have seen. A strict regime of middle-distance running and a good diet gave her an extraordinarily well carved figure which presented her breasts perfectly in a stunning emerald mini-dress, complete with glimpses of a lacy pink bra at the front and the strap invitingly wrapped round her toned back. These were the two girls I had to restrain myself to polite conversation with as we waited in line, finding it increasingly hard to relax my heart rate as the wind provided secret glances at these delicate bodies.
Eventually we found ourselves at the bar inside and, given another half an hour and three shots of tequila each, I found myself alone with Erin, or as alone as you can be amongst a club full of drunken people dancing. However, these were the people we were now amongst and as I slowly gave way to the mixture of alcohol and a bass-heavy sound system controlling my movements, I felt the tender flow of her body rise up through mine as she sensually grazed her ass against my stiffening cock, bringing my nervous hands round to feel the tantalising curves of her hips. I held on tight, bringing her closer in so that by the end of the next song we were fully grinding against each other and clearly in need of some release. Disappointingly, we were rudely interrupted by Annabel who had swiftly gone the way of other friends and was in dire need of returning home after a shot too many. I was initially very annoyed by this, fearing that I faced another lonely night at home with a depleted wallet and a strong feeling of dissatisfaction, but I tried to stay positive. There seemed a high possibility that Annabel might be sick at some point in the near future, and so Erin guided us towards the large block of unisex toilets where she got Annabel into a cubicle and had her sit down. To my surprise, Erin then swiftly left, closing the door behind her, and entered the cubicle next door, taking my hand so eagerly so that I had no choice but to follow her and find myself seated on the toilet in front of her with the door quickly closed and locked behind. Without wasting anytime, Erin dropped to her knees and attacked my belt, removing it quickly and pulling my jeans down to my ankles. Still in a state of shock, I found few words to respond to the sensation of her delicate tongue flitting softly over the head of my penis, circling round and down the shaft and then enveloping all in one long fantastic movement in which I felt myself reach the back of her throat with ease, longing to penetrate further inside. She then worked back up to the top, lightly flicking the head and teasing me gradually so that I began to thrust towards her full, red lips, willing to do anything to be back on them again. Her tongue circled the base of my shaft whilst her hand worked slowly but meaningfully up and down until she finally fixed her hungry gaze on to me, still speechless in ecstasy. Moving her hand down to massage one ball then the other, she purposefully stood, lifting her skirt to reveal that she had no underwear beneath her pale tight, and eased herself low enough to lightly massage my cock against her open pussy, momentarily feeling the moisture through the thin material and touching her throbbing clit as she gasped. Leaning forward, she whispered in my ear, “time to go. Why don’t you stay at mine though? I think we both know where the real late night party is going to be at.”
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By the time we had arrived at hers, however, an increasingly unconscious Annabel had somewhat killed the mood. Fortunately, this had seemed to have annoyed Erin as much as it had done I, so I made sure to (un)chivalrously see that Annabel got undressed and into bed whilst Erin prepared more drinks for us in the kitchen. This involved carrying the petite beauty up to the spare room in a fireman’s lift as she had long since lost the capacity to walk, something not to be considered a chore as she was heavenly light and uttered the most heavenly purring noise as my hand occasionally slipped softly under her dress and around her beautiful, tight ass. There was little subtlety about Annabel and, with the door firmly shut, she took pleasure in feeling up my chest and back as I removed her clothes in preparation for bed. Unclasping her bra I found that her pert breasts, miniscule on any other frame, matched her body perfectly and she had no embarrassment in me carefully fondling them, purring and gasping again as I pinched her soft nipples like fruit from a tree, taking each in my mouth in turn and letting the sweet taste linger on my tongue. I ran my hand up from her precarious heels, up her sexy knee-length socks, and brought both legs up around me in a tight grip so that I was able to balance her with one hand and have the other free for other means.
“Ohhhh……goddd..” she breathed out long and slow as my fingers crept down her stomach, across her tight waist and in between the taunting material of her thong and heavenly flesh of her inner thigh, finding her longing clit presenting itself outwards and being rewardingly grasped between thumb and middle finger.
“Let’s just hold on a second big boy” she gasped, straining herself to remove my careful touch and sit back on the bed.
“I know Erin’s plan tonight, she wants you in her bed now, you should go to her.”
Despite my confidence with Annabel, I was hugely shocked at this, like coming out of a dream. How had I come to this situation, whereby one stunning girl had near molested me in a nightclub and another was sat naked in front of me, clearly longing for something to happen but refusing it to herself out of loyalty to her friend?
“How do you know that? I mean, are you sure?”
“I think that when a girl sucks your dick in a nightclub toilet cubicle and can’t wait to get you home it’s a pretty good sign of her intentions.” She laughed, hair blonde hair falling delicately over one shoulder to float over one nipple in renewed modesty. “Besides, I want to enjoy you properly when I’m sober enough, big boy.”
This time I laughed and nodded in agreement, but as I turned to leave I felt Annabel’s hand wrap around me once again, this time finding its way across my waist and down to grab my throbbing dick through my jeans.
“I suspect though, that she’s going to want this to be good, and so are you. It’s about three weeks since you broke up with your girlfriend right?”
“Ermm..well yeah I suppose,” I answered, unsure of the direction of her question.
“Well then, I suppose..,” she uttered dreamily, casually mimicking my confusion while deftly uncovering my cock and shifting down the bed so that both hands were now on it, her mouth poised just above the tip, “that you might need a little warm-up.”
For the second time in less than two hours I was left speechless as a beautiful girl smoothly deep-throated my cock, thinking of anything at all to stop me exploding at the touch of her lips bringing the foreskin back, the tongue gliding dominatingly over the head and bringing it to the back of her mouth. Removing one hand from my cock, she made sure that I saw her roughly fondle her own breasts, gasping in mock surprise as she pinched her own nipples and gradually teased her clit towards orgasm. Meanwhile, I pulsated on the edge of her lips as one hand held me steady, her mouth ready and waiting at the bottom of the shaft and her tongue dancing over my balls. Smoothly she moved down to take one ball in her mouth and sucked greedily, beginning to pump the shaft with her free hand and allowing her bucking hips to illustrate the intensity of her own pleasure. It soon became clear however that this was a blowjob of pure functionality, a fantastic one but not a shared sexual experience. As her tongue tempted as much fluid out of my balls as was possible, she stopped attending to herself and turned her eyes fully into mine.
“Here it is, let’s go.”
I surely knew what was coming but could not help a daunted “oh fuck” escape my lips as she moved her own up my shaft and onto the head where her tongue swirled like a storm whilst her both hand pumped fast up my shaft. As it became clear I was about to come, she made no effort to draw back but forced herself down onto my dick to ensure she got all the cum she could down her throat. My legs buckled and I lowered myself gradually as you pumped the last drops from my shaking dick, the last bits of fluid dribbling down her chin onto her tits and towards her exposed cunt.
“Wow, you really were saving that for a special occasion. Best get too it then big boy.”
And with that, and a couple seconds more of recovery, I was sent to finish what had been started only an hour or so before.
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Erin waited gracefully in the kitchen, six shots of tequila lined up in front of her, along with six slices of lime, two long glasses of champagne and a jug of iced water. As I arrived, she rose perkily and threw tequila down her neck before biting down roughly on the lime and grimacing.
“Ugh. That’s awful. Your turn! Did Annabel go down okay?”
I almost choked on the question and my cock gave an involuntarily spasm as a reminder. I wondered about the wisdom of carrying on drinking with what I had in mind, but I took the shot on the condition that she took another at the same time. As we said cheers and downed the strong fluid, I picked up a large slice of lime and offered it to Erin’s mouth as I bit into the other side. Feeling the strong juice in our mouths, I threw the lime away and kissed her deeply, making us both grimace deeply at the taste and then laugh as our tongues intertwined. She put both arms round my neck and grabbed my back, making it easy for me to lift up her smooth legs and raise her onto the kitchen counter.
“Another?” I said, presenting another shot to her. This time, I made to pour it into her mouth but purposefully let it hit her neck and drip down into her cleavage. I buried my face into her tender skin, kissing her roughly up and down as I dragged the shoulder straps of her dress down. Her head was thrown back in pleasure as my tongue circled around her ear lobe, down the line of neck and along the top of her bra as I brought her quickly into me and undid the strap. In sharp contrast with Annabel’s linear form, Erin’s curvy shape gave her magnificently fleshy tits which I grabbed lustfully as I devoured her nipples, finally free and raging for contact. My hands started to roam up her dress and pulled her tights down to below her knees, my fingers wasting no time to plunge straight into the depths of her moist, velvet cunt. Meanwhile, Erin ripped the buttons from my shirt and cleared the drinks behind her as she adjusted to get better purchase on the counter. Taking a long gulp of champagne, I let the bubbles fizz in my mouth and then attacked her clit, the sensation causing some shock as Erin jumped and thrust herself further into my face. Taking this as my cue, I took three ice cubes from the jug and gave two to Erin, placing them in each hand and then placing her hands onto her breasts. I took the third and inserted it slowly into her soft lips, licking greedily around it before removing it and plunging my tongue into the cold area. Having removed the hands that supported her on the bench, Erin fell backwards so that she was lying flat, massaging her tits and writhing as I alternated with ice and tongue between clit and snatch. The more she moaned and I felt her wet mound on my face the more my dick longed to be free and inside her. Finally, after one more cycle with the ice, I stopped and proceeded to get undressed as quickly as possible. The sudden break was of no importance to Erin who quickly thrust three fingers inside herself and started to wildly masturbate, still massaging her tits and pinching her swollen nipples. I considered leaving her to it until she sat up and glared at me. “Get your cock in me right now you bastard!”
Not being able to resist the desire to tease her more, I went back to devouring her pussy with my tongue, her hands now firmly forcing my face deeper inside her, with one hand manoeuvred under her ass and the other slowly jerking my dick. When I was ready, I picked her up with both hands and pushed her vertically against the counter, forcing my dick into her dripping snatch and thrusting steadily. “Ahhhh fuckkk, yesss” she screamed and dug her nails into my back. I began to lose strength in my legs and so move her back onto the counter and climbed up with her, continuing my pulsating thrusts into her cunt and gaining momentum. I clung onto her nipple with my teeth for life and ravaged her soft cunt whilst she moaned in ecstasy, brought right up to an orgasm as I felt her buck solidly back against me. To slow her down, I grabbed some more ice and rubbed it hard against her clit which gave her a shock, but which was soon replaced by renewed thrusts and rapid rubbing with my left hand as I balanced on my right. She pulled me in close and grabbed me tight with her thighs as her cunt gave way to an explosive orgasm, she shook and moaned as it lasted through each long movement driving me deeper into her. As her pussy clenched me, I felt the cum build in my balls and I gave her one last thrust before creaming her pussy, then withdrawing and sending jizz all over her tits and face. Soundlessly, I collapsed onto the counter next to her as she closed her eyes and smiled whilst purring, still pinching her nipples in two fingers.

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Bouncing Bella – part 5

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BILL
I blew my load into Bella’s arsehole. As I held her arse firm against me she must have fully grasped what was happening. She tried pulling away from me, she tried as hard as she could. But I was stronger. I held her firmly there. 
“dad , please stop now please stop” she screamed at me. I had finished now and I guess a kind of guilt was setting in. 
I moved back slowly pulling my cock from her arse. She cried as it pulled out. 
This wasn’t my fault, she had to know that. This was Ruth. She got me to this point then Bella practically willingly took her place. 
“Bella I well Bella Ruth well um” I sputtered at her. All that big man persona gone. Fuck I needed a beer. 
“just go dad just fuck off” she spat a me. I nearly grabbed her by the throat to teach her some fucking manners when I really looked at her. 
She was still up in front of the jet. They were off. She reached up and turned them down first then clicked the button. 
I watched as she slowly as carefully rocked her hips up at the jets. One hand moved to her breast but I couldn’t see what she was doing. 
I was honest to god speechless. What I had just done was wrong I knew that. But I also knew that she was part of the problem. Now watching her do this straight after I violently raped her doing this. It Vela-dated everything for me. I was not in the wrong. She was a dirty little slut and wanted it all. 
BELLA
I was in so much pain. My arse hole was throbbing. He mumbled some crap he usually did once he was done. Obviously guilt setting in. 
I told him to fuck off. I could hardly move. Everything was still abit hazy. 
I felt the water move and assumed that was him making his hasty exit. 
Each time I started to move I felt pain. So instead I turned the jets down low and switch them off. 
The water pressing up on my swollen fanny was soft and gentle. I started rocking my hips slowly. 
It felt nice. It took away some pain. I started lifting up further as I moved towards it causing water to softly run down my arse crack and onto my violated arsehole. 
I moved my hand to my breast. Rubbing my nipple softly. I was so close to orgasim. I kept thrusting but turned the jets up slightly. As I knelt there grinding my pussy on pumping water I thought about my dad. 
Why had he done this to me. It was hell as it was. Worse because he knew he could make me loose myself. I hated myself after those moment. But this. How much more had he done to me as I layed there out cold. How long had I been out. There were bruises on my hips and breasts. And I could feel that he had had his penis in both my fanny and arse. 
He was so violent. 
I rocked harder starting my moan. My hand went out to grip something, and I managed to turn the jets up again, increasing my pleasure instantly. I moaned and screamed as I moved my fingers to feel the sweetness between my legs. The jets slowed til the stopped and all was quiet. I turned and layed back against the wall of the spa softly running my juices around my pussy in the water. 
Eyes closed. There was no goin back now. He had done the worst. All I could do now was make sure he never touched my sister. 
I wrapped a towel around me and headed inside, I went straight to dads room not bothering to check if he was there or not. 
He wasn’t. Under his bed I grabbed 4 bottles of vodka and one bottle of jack and headed back to my room. 
BILL
Ruth and Chrissy had made up and Chrissy had stopped asking question. I said sorry for yelling at her and she pretended to not remember what I was talking about. 
“daddy can Ruthy sleep over tonight.” I looked to Ruth who showed no hint of the girl she was in the den or in the spa. 
“I can call my mummy and ask” she smiled at me. 
“no that’s fine Ruth ill call her, I don’t mind if you sleep over.”
I got up and headed to the phone. Looking out the kitchen window I could see Bella in the spa. My cock hardened and I turned away. Telling myself to wait. 
I grabbed the phone and dialed Kelly, Ruth’s mum. 
“hello”
“hey Kelly it’s bill, Chrissy’s dad, how ya going”
“yea good yourself, you sending that kid home yet, my boyfriend is coming around tonight and he was really looking forward to spending some time with Ruth” she sounded in a hurry. 
Yea I bet he was “that’s why I’m calling kel, the girls were hoping for a sleepover, I said its ok with me, i can drop her back I the morning”
She didn’t answer right away I could hear mumbled talking, she must have had her hand over the mouth piece. 
“um yea ok I guess , but you tell her she needs to be back here early in the morning before my man heads home, he has to see her. Ok bill you hear Ruth home early” then she just hung up. 
I returned to the lounge room to find Chrissy and Bella on the couch with a blanket over them. 
Ruthy was leaning against Chrissy and I could see her hand moving around Towards her legs under the blanket. 
“stop Ruth” Chrissy laughed. 
I stood just inside the door way. Neither had noticed me. 
“c’mon mum probably won’t let me sleep over anyway cos her boyfriend is coming around and he like to um spend time with me” Ruth smiled at Chrissy. Pulling the blanket off her lap she tried again. 
Chrissy tried to squirm away but still laughed “stop acting like a baby Chrissy just let me do it again.” 
Chrissy sighed and opened her legs slowly “this isn’t the same Ruth and Bella said we shouldn’t do it”
Chrissy laughed as she rubbed her hand up Chrissys thigh. “your sister just doesn’t want you having any fun you should have seen what she was doing outside and what she was doing with your dad, if she can do stuff why can’t you” 
Chrissy nodded slightly as Ruth pushed her hand up between her legs and rubbed on the outside of her knickers. 
“does that that feel good Chrissy, do you like that?” 
I could not believe it. I was bulging in my pants. 
Chrissy had leaned further back I the couch and Ruth was rubbing her mound softly. 
“can I go inside your knickers please chrissy?” Ruth asked
Chrissy hesitated. “maybe we should stop now dad might come back and see us” 
“oh c’mon Chrissy as if your dad would care. He showed us those movies and you liked the stuff we did in the bedroom,  just let me touch you.” Ruth was trying to push Chrissy undies aside. Chrissy reached down and pulled them over. Ruth smiled “see you don’t have to act like such a baby, your dad wouldn’t have made you leave if you didn’t act like that.” 
“that’s good isn’t it. Here rub my boob.” Ruth grabbed Chrissy’s hand and put it up her top and started rubbing it around. Getting right into is she was rubbing Chrissy harder. 
I decided to interrupt. I walked back into the kitchen a bit then coughed loudly. 
“Kelly said yes girls” I yelled before I got to the door way then paused as I listened to the rustle of them both sitting up and fixing the blanket then I walked in. 
“yay” both the girls said in unison. 
I sat down in the chair next to the couch. 
They were both red. “what were you girls up to, you look guilty ” I laughed. 
No nothing they both said together. 
Chrissy was sitting up at the end of the couch furthest from me. Ruth was laying down the couch with her head is Chrissy’s lap and her legs hanging over the end of the couch feet propped up on the arm of my chair. 
I kept trying to make small talk but was only answered to mumbles so I gave up. Ruth nudged me wit her foot. 
I looked over and both girls were watching the tv. Neither looking at me. 
She nudged again and I looked back down at her foot. Then up her leg. She had the blanket pulled back up her legs and they were spread wide. Her hand was striking her cunt. 
I ran my hand up her leg, resting in the underside of her thigh. I couldn’t reached her cunt without leaning over my chair and I didn’t want Chrissy to noticed. She kept rubbig but not looking at me. Chrissy never turned either. 
I started to rub my bulge over my shorts. 
Then I heard the back door slam shut. I didn’t pull my hand away from Ruth’s leg or my crouch. Chrissy jumped and looked and so did Ruth causing herself to push closer to my fingers. 
Bella stomped through the kitchen and towards the bedrooms not stopping to look at any of us. 
Ruth sat up. “I need to go to the toilet. I’ll be back in a minute chrissy” Ruth jumped up and headed out and Chrissy looked up at me. Can I have a drink daddy. What I was waiting for. Of course baby I replies. I jumped up and fetched her a drink. When I returned she was standing near my chair. 
“can I come sit on your knee for a minute daddy” I nodded and she took a big sip from her cup and came over shyly. 
I picked her up and sat her on my knee. She wiggled back until she was comfortable. I sat back. 
She started rubbing a little bit. “daddy don’t you want me bounce me like you do with Bella and Ruth”
She sounded sad. 
“it’s not that baby. You are so tiny. So young. And I promised Bella I wouldn’t bounce you like her” I tried to sound convincing but truth was I wanted more than bouncing. 
She stood and turned around on me. 
“but dad Ruth showed me this” she pulled her skirt up and rubbed.  She had removed her knickers and I now noticed them on the couch. 
I pulled her hand away. Watching her with Ruth was a lot different from her with me. 
“honey you don’t have to do that. I’ll bounce you”
I turned her around and bounced her softly on my lap. 
BELLA
In my room I climbed under my covers without dressing first. 
I layed there thinking. I had finished a bottle of vodka and was feeling a lot less angry.
There was a soft knock at my door. 
I tried to ignore it, but then Ruth popped her head in. 
“what to you want Ruth?” I was angry with her. I blamed her or what dad did. I blamed ten both. 
She walked in and. Closed the door behind her. 
“I wanted to say thank you. For helping me outside.” she whispered. 
I wanly in the mood for this shit. 
I has protected my sister from all this shit until she came along. 
I grabbed another bottle and cracked it. I took a big drink and snarled back. “now you’ve said it. Leave”
“but I … um …” she stumbled over her words as she moved to sit on the edge of my bed. 
I hates this little bitch. 
“why did you do any of it, what’s wrong with you” I yelled at her. 
“wrong with me, I’ve watched you. You love it” she snapped back. 
“it feels good” as if to prove what she meant. She turned to face me spread her legs wide, and pushed her fingers along her pussy lips. 
“stop that” I sat forward causing my head to spin, pushing her hand away from her fanny. 
“can I touch you” she asked. 
“NO!, go home Ruth” 
“I’m sleeping here tonight. And if I can’t touch your ill tell Chrissy to let me touch hers” she smirked. 
I couldn’t believe this. A 9 year old girl threatening my sister. What choice did I have. 
“no you won’t. Leave chrissy alone. Or”
“or what” she spat “you’ll tell your dad  HA! Or better yet my mum” 
She reached up and started to pull my blanket off “your dad would want to watch , so I doubt he’ll be any help, and my mum does whatever her boyfriend says. She make me suck his dick  You tell my mum And I’ll introduce him to Chrissy”
She had the blanket completely off now and I was speechless. 
“sometimes he makes mum kiss me while he sticks his fingers inside her, like this” she pushed 1 finger inside me then layed over me. Then she kissed me. Tongue and all. Her finger began the move faster and increased the kiss. She moved her free hand to my breast and squeezed. Then she pushed another finger inside. 
She broke the kiss but didn’t stop finger fucking me. 
“sometimes when he likes to watch me suck on her boobies too” 
She placed her mouth over my nipple and began sucking and licking. 
“lick me” I moaned as I pushed my hips up into her hand. 
“now” I grabbed her head started pulling it down to my pussy. 
I wrapped my hands around her head and pushed it against my pussy as she licked. 
BILL
Chrissy had fallen asleep on my lap. And so far I had contained myself. I picked her up in my arms and started carrying her to her room. I paused at Bella’s room and heard moaning. 
I pushed the door open with my foot. 
Bella holding Ruth’s head between her legs. 
“Bella” I cooed smiling at her with my eyebrows raised. Ruth didn’t notice me. Bella was drunk. I could see that. 
Bella stared straight at me. “fuck off” she mouthed and flipped me the finger. It made me angry. I looked at Chrissy then smiled at her closing the door. 
I then took Chrissy to my her bed. Chrissy was out cold. As I meant for her to be. A little something added to the warm milk to held her have a nice deep sleep. And so I could finally give in to what I wanted even if it wasn’t much. I couldn’t handle my baby girl looking at me the was Bella now does. I lost control with that. But I needed to touch Chrissy. It had become this urgent need inside me. This was the only was to do it and protect her. 
I hadn’t bothered to put her knickers back on after she feel asleep. I sat there as still as I could. Not looking her touching her wanting to make sure she was defiantly fast asleep. 
Now laying her on the bed and lifting her nightly I got to really look at my youngest daughter. She was so soft and delicate looking. Her fanny had that baby look to it. Like Ruth’s only better. I lifted her legs and spread her arse cheeks apart. Her tiny rosebud begging to be abused. I layed her back done before it became to much. I pulled her blanket up so if either Ruth or Bella looked in here they wouldn’t think anything of it. Then I left the room. I was coming back. But I had a few things I wanted to do. 
BELLA
I lost it completely I held Ruth’s head still until I spilled my juices all over her face. I took another burning mouthful from my bottle as Ruth asked “have you got any movies like your dad, I wanna watch some” she looked up at me “or I can ask your dad and Chrissy can watch too” 
I could not give a fuck. I got it now I understood why dad drank. It eased the pain of everything. I couldn’t care less. 
“my laptop. Just google what you want”
She grabbed the computer and started typing away. I stood to go to the toilet. 
“no, stay and watch me ” I stared at her “what” I asked
“stay and watch me or I’ll ” 
I didn’t wait for her to finish. 
“I’m going to the toilet. I’ll be back.”
I left. 
BILL
I watched Bella leave the room. Perfect. I headed in with a glass of milk for Ruth. Adding the extra ingredient of course. 
“shhhh” I whispered at Ruth as he went to speak. 
“I’ll leave. If you tell Bella I was here you will pay for it, understand” 
She just nodded. I passes her the milk and she drank it all then just stared at me as I dropped 3 tablets in the. Bottle of the vodka bottle. Only a decent mouthfull remaining. 
“not a word” I said to Ruth as I passed her pushing my finger onto her exposed arsehole.  Then I left. 
BELLA
when I came back Ruth was absorbed in a movie she had found and was finger fucking self spread wide over my bed. 
Fuck it. It was fun I watch. I sat down between her legs and reached for my bottle. 
I knocked the rest back and settled in to watch a horny 9 year old slut. This is what my life had been reduced to. 
After I while I leaned in and rubbed it myself causing her to giggle and gasp for air. I started seeing double and Ruth fell back. 
I felt weird. Strange. Ruth was passed out. I didn’t stop. I pushed a finger inside her. She was so tight. It became harder and harder to make everything out. 
Ruth’s pussy was tight around my finger. I started to fall towards her then it all went black. 
BILL
I pulled the door shut after watching Bella and Ruth fall in to the sleep. 
I crept back to Chrissy’s room. 
She was exactly how I left her. 
I pulled the blanket back and spread her legs apart. 
I spat onto her fanny and started to rub my saliva around her pussy. Her lips hardly pulled open. Her tiny clit drew me in so I moved between my baby’s legs and sucked on it gently. 
My saliva ran down her crack into her arsehole. I licked that pushing my tongue inside slightly. She tasted so sweet, so untouched. Pulled her down there bed and removed my hard on from my shorts. I spat on the head and started rubbing it gently up and down her baby like fanny lips. I lowered my mouth other chest and liked over her nipple. Kissing my way up her neck. I started to beat my cock over her. I placed my legs over her chest and started beating my throbbing cock over her face. I grabbed her limp hand and held it behind me pushing just one on her tiny fingers just inside my arsehole. That had always been something I loved. Pumping my cock with one hand and moving her finger slowly in and out of my arse hole wasn’t easy to keep up. But the harder I pushed her finger I closer I felt to cumming. 
Once I did I let it squirt over her cheek and neck letting the last few drips fall onto her lips. Rubbing the head of my softening cock over them. I removed her finger from my arse and began to clean her up when I heard a knock at the door. 
I quickly finished and returned he’d blanket. Then pulled my short back up and ran down to the door. Quickly pulling Bella door shut on the way. 
The knocking got louder as I approached. It was 9:30pm. Who could I possibly be. 
I opened the door to find Kelly standing there hand raised to knock again. 
She was wearing coat. It was short and I could see anything under it. 
“Kelly, what’s wrong” 
“I need Ruthy home now. My mans down you see. And well I need Ruth. Now please can you get her” she was bouncing around trying to get past me. 
“she’s sound asleep kel. I said I’d drop her off in the morning. Why does your boyfriend want to see her so bad. ” 
I knew why but it was more fun this way. 
“you wouldn’t understand. He always wanted a daughter and I need her there, looks hell leave me if I don’t have Ruth around” 
I pulled her inside. “what are you doing?

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38 DD Attack

from “Hardcore Erotica: Volume 1” By Michael Venice (available on Amazon, BN.com and Smashwords)

Turning On The Sirens

Sometimes, it’s the small things that shape one’s destiny. In Hayley’s case, that thing was a little alarm that went off one rainy college evening just as she was about to get off while making love to her boyfriend Nathan. She’s now compelled to tell what happened that night to her best friend Sarah. 

A Very Sexual Train of Thought

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The Sexual Adventures of Emily

Emily is a witch with a very unusual surname, which implies the unusual life she will lead. She does not know the meaning of this until she asks her mother when she gets home from school one night.

My Introduction To Black Cock. Part 2.

After my first meeting with James I fell into a routine with him. Since I worked nights and he worked days, I’d go to his place when I got off and fool around a little, usually just a blowjob before he had to leave and I’d sleep there until he got home and then he’d give me a proper fucking.
He greeted me at the door and told me that he got called in early and that we’d have to be quick. I walked into the living room, taking off my shirt when he interrupted me:
“No time for that. Just get on your knees, I’m going to fuck your mouth.”
Eager to please, I dropped down and opened my lips, waiting for him to use my mouth however he pleased. He wasted no time and quickly had my mouth filled with his black cock while I reached up and fondled his balls. Slowly he fed his dick into me, swaying his hips back and forth while I swirled my tounge along his veiny shaft. He grabbed my head as he gained speed forcing more and more of his nine inch prick down my throat. I had to grab his firm ass cheeks to keep from falling over. He only had a few more thrusts in him and soon came deep in my mouth, all the way in the back of my throat. I happily swallowed all of his seed down, taking over the sucking duties, milking his member for every drop it had.
He pulled his dick from my mouth and asked about my work schedule.
“I’ve got the next two days off.” I replied while still savoring the taste.
“Good. Get some sleep, I’m having a poker game tonight.”
“I don’t gamble.”
Laughing he said: “That’s good. You’re not playing.”
Confused, I didn’t question what he meant. After he left, I curled up in his bed and fell asleep thinking about what just happened and what would happen when he got home…
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I was awakened by James climbing into the bed behind me. Since I was laying on my side, I had a clear view of the clock on the nightstand, and seen that he was home almost a full five hours before he was supposed to be.
“You’re back early.” I said as he moved in closer, bare chest pressing against my back. His leg touched mine and I knew that he was completely naked.
“I’m not James. He sent me over to keep you company. He said you can’t get enough black dick.” I was told as he slipped an arm under my head and grabbed my leg with his other hand.
I began to pull away, stammering about not even knowing him, but still excited about this faceless stranger. I was shushed like I was a little kid, telling me to just be quiet and give in to what I really wanted: more black dick.
“Shh, you don’t need to talk,” His cock was pressing at my backdoor. “I know you want this, I know you need it.”
I gave in to what he was telling me, I submitted. I reached back and grabbed his ass. Obviously taking this as consent, his head breached my threshold and I let out a low moan. He must have lubed himself up before he got in the bed because his meat was sliding into me easily. Wanting him all the way, I backed my ass against him, pulling him with my hand as he moved his hips forward.
Black dick was shoved into my asshole, pulling out a little, and then forcing more in with each thrust until his cock was completely buried. He wrapped his leg over mine, and began to squeeze my nipple while gentley biting my neck. The Stranger, as I was now calling him in my head, was giving me short, small thrusts, pulling out no more than an inch or two and then slamming back into my tender ass. This kept up for a good fifteen minutes and all the while, when he wasn’t biting, he was whispering in my ear:
“You love this…you love my black cock…your tight ass feels so good…you’re my little white bitch…”
The thrusts got more aggressive and increased in speed, he shoved his finger in my mouth which I eagerly sucked on. I knew that he was going to cum soon so I tightened my schpinter around his cock to make it as pleasurable as possible for him. He grabbed my dick and started to jerking me off.
“I’m going to cum, white boy, I’m going to cum in your fucking ass!”
Feeling the first warm gush of his seed being released deep in my bowels sent me over the edge and I was soon cumming with him after just a couple tugs. Not quite wanting it to end, I ground my ass against his crotch and felt him dump the rest of his load into my quivering ass.
As he lay there with me, with his arms holding me against him and his softening dick in my ass, I thought about how everything transpired over the last two weeks. Starting off responding to an ad on the Internet, not yet ever even have sucked a dick before, to being a complete and total slut for black cock…
I awoke sometime later, alone and wondering if I just dreamt the whole scenerio with The Stranger. Reaching back and feeling my lubed asshole was all the proof I needed. With a smile, I drifted back to sleep awaiting James’ return.

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