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Our liberating holiday – Part 4

If you have not read Parts 1, 2 & 3 please do so as this follows on and will make better sense if you read those first. Please read them in part order otherwise there will be no flow. These are purely my fantasies, stories I dream up and hope you enjoy as I share them. As always criticisms good and bad always appreciated but remember I am no professional writer and I have no one to proof read except myself. Adverts not welcome nor appreciated in the comments box. Part 4

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Plant 42

Jill Vinston wandered the halls of the Walace state Guardhouse. She hadn’t been able to find any of the other X.P.Q.R members since first arriving in the mansion, and she was starting to worry that she’d never see any of them again. There were still more locked doors in the house, but she didn’t have the right keys, so she had been searching the guardhouse for anything useful. So far, she hadn’t found much, aside from more zombies and an unusually large beehive at the end of one of the halls.
Jill entered one of the rooms to find a bookcase that had been pushed aside to reveal a hole in the floor. In the hole was a ladder. Jill descended the ladder to find more halls, these made of cold, stone, and there was a reek of mildew. Going further down the hall and around a couple corners, constantly cautious with her Beretta ready, she realized why. The floor tilted downwards and it was obvious that not very long ago had been covered in water.
Jill went through the double doors at the end of the hall and entered a large room with a giant tank in the center of it. The tank was smashed and empty now, probably the reason that there had been water flooding the basement. She started to circle around the tank, wondering what could’ve been inside. As she turned one of the corners, she saw. Three sharks, one of them quite large with two smaller ones, flipped and flopped on the cement floor. They weren’t normal sharks, they looked mutilated and rotting.
Figures, Jill thought to herself, everything in this place is dead and rotting but still moving around. There were three doors in the basement, aside from the one she had entered from. She entered one to find what looked like a conference room of sorts… and something much stranger. It appeared to be plant roots, but they had broken straight through the ceiling and they were huge. Jill hadn’t seen anything up above that looked like it would have roots. Still, she didn’t want to get to close, so she turned and exited the room.
The other two rooms proved to be just as useless as the first. She saw how the water had been drained… but by who? And the same mystery person had raided the supply closet next to the drainage room and had taken every useful thing. Sighing, Jill left the basement and headed back upstairs. There was only one final room to check, through another set of double doors near the back of the guardhouse. Jill entered the room quickly, sweeping her gun for anything that might attack, and then gasped.
In the center of the room was a giant plant, clearly what the roots belonged to. There was a large pod in the middle and sweeping vines sprouting out from it with a mossy substance covering the entire room. Jill was stunned at the size of it and before she had a chance to react there was a loud thud as one of the tentacles slapped into the door behind Jill, closing it. That got the woman’s attention, turning to grab at the handle, but it wouldn’t turn. Then she felt one of the vines grip around her leg and yank her away from the door.
Jill let out a shriek and her pistol went flying as she was lifted up off the floor towards the plant. More vines appeared to ensnare her, grabbing her at the wrists and ankles and spreading her out before the giant plant monster. Jill struggled fiercely, trying to get herself free, but it was no use. She started to wonder how this monstrosity would kill her, because there was no doubt it would. But the plant had other plans.
Plant 42 was quite full, after having fed on the other two that had entered its lair. They had been fully cocooned in the moss that covered the walls and there was no way for Jill to realize that the corpses of Chris Eddington and Barry Starton were now mere lumps on the ceiling. After two large meals like that, Plant 42 wouldn’t be hungry for a while, now it was just bored. It’s vines had started to move over Jill’s body, quickly discovering she was a female. Plant 42 was neither male nor female, but it had found that female humans were more fun to play with, and up until now it had only been able to play with the zombies.
Feeling the warmth of Jill’s body with its vines told Plant 42 that she was no zombie. If it had a mouth, it would have smiled. Instead, it just extended its tiny barbs from the vines and started to cut Jill’s clothes away, very carefully. It didn’t want to cut or hurt her, just disrobe her. Jill watched as the vines sliced her shirt and pants off of her body.
What the hell was it doing? she thought. Why doesn’t it just kill me and be done with it?
A little over a minute later, all Jill wore were her boots. Her large breasts heaved with Jill’s heavy breathing and a coating of sweat covered her body. She still didn’t know exactly what was going on, but eying the vines long enough had given her an idea that she didn’t like. Plant 42 lowered its barbs again and then the vines started to move over Jill’s body again, caressing it. They moved over her tits, legs, back, ass, and crotch. One even moved up and stroked over her face. Jill started to weep. She had been right, this plant thing was going to rape her. She didn’t want it to happen, the vines were so long and thick, but it seemed she didn’t really have a say in the matter.
The vine that had been rubbing up against Jill’s crotch finally brought its tip to her cunt lips and started to push into the woman. Jill cried out as she felt the vine starting to penetrate her. It stretched her wide and her tears came more rapidly. The vine pushed more of itself into Jill, feeling her vaginal walls clench together, trying to push the invader out. The vine just went deeper, enjoying the tightness. It pulled back and thrust into her, starting to find a rhythm.
As that vine entered, the one on Jill’s chest wrapped around each of her tits and pushed them together, before sliding through her cleavage and beginning to titfuck her. This wasn’t as unpleasant to Jill as the vine in her pussy was. The vine brushed against her nipples every once in a while, caressing them to hardness. But the roughness of which her breasts were being handled nullified any of the pleasure she felt. The vine moved up and down Jill’s chest, through her tits, and finally went even farther up, entering her agape mouth. The woman’s eyes widened at this new violation. She started to cough and gag, and was thankful when the vine pulled back down, only to have it re-enter seconds later.
Jill made the mistake of thinking things couldn’t get any worse, only to have a third vine push in between her ass cheeks. No, she thought pleadingly, please, no, not that. But the plant monster wasn’t psychic, and even if it had been, it wouldn’t have listened. It shoved its third vine into Jill’s anus, causing her whole body to jerk. She managed to let out a high pitched scream, which was allowed to carry on for a short time, since the vine on her tits had stopped plunging into her mouth. Her scream was cut off, though, by a fourth vine that was interested in her lovely mouth. This one came from straight above her, so it could push itself down into her tight throat as it wished.
Amidst the triple penetration and the tit fucking, Jill’s sanity slipped. She lost all rational thought and concepts of pain and pleasure and suddenly, it all felt incredibly good to her. Her crying turned into slutty moans of pleasure and she started to thrash back and forth, not trying to escape, but to get more of the vines into her. She bobbed her head on the vine in her mouth, and thrust her hips back and forth, between the ones in her cunt and ass. She couldn’t do much for the one between her boobs, but it was doing plenty itself. Jill felt the ecstasy build inside her body, until she was brought to a mind numbing orgasm. Her body rocked hard and she screamed loudly, even with the vine in her mouth.
As she started to come down from cumming, Jill’s sanity started to return and she realized what she had just done. She was absolutely sickened with herself, but it didn’t stop the vines from continuing to thrust into her every way they could. This continued for quite a while, Jill’s spirit cracking and finally shattering. She didn’t cry, she didn’t moan, she just hung there, letting the vines have their way with her. Finally, she felt a rumbling of sorts, coursing up all of the vines. It felt almost like a vibrator to her. Then she felt the cum start to blast into her, coating her insides and shooting up over her tits. It was green in color, almost glowing and it tingled as it touched her skin, inside or out. She was forced to swallow tons of the plant cum, and still it spilled out of her lips. Similarly, her cunt and anus were filled to beyond capacity, while her chest was totally covered with the goo.
When the plant had finished shooting its loads into and onto the woman, it simply released her, letting her fall to the ground and splatter into a wet pool of the cum. The plant curled up its vines to sleep and Jill, amazed that she had been set free pushed herself to the door, finding it unlocked now. She left the room and shut the door behind her, leaning against it heavily. She was naked and covered in the slime. Unknown to her, it was highly poisonous. Not enough to kill her, but to weaken and disorient her, even causing hallucinations. But she didn’t know this, she just knew she felt exhausted due to the ordeal she had just been through.
And it wasn’t over. Jill hadn’t been sitting there a whole minute before she heard the buzzing of the bees from down the hall. She forced herself to her feet and ran for the door to the next hall, entering and pulling the door closed behind her. Jill was breathing heavily and starting to get a little dizzy. She felt ridiculous, walking around in nothing but her boots, but she didn’t have her choice. Her clothes were still with the plant, and besides, they had been shredded. So she went on, stumbling every once in a while.
Jill entered one of the dormitory rooms, knowing there was a bed in there, and maybe some clothes. Her eyes widened with joy at the sight she saw. “Chris!” she exclaimed, moving to him and hugging him, not thinking about her current slimy nudity. The real Chris was dead, in the same room with her clothes, but again she didn’t know that. She was actually hugging a zombie, the smell of death strong off of it. The hallucinations had started to set in.
The zombie hadn’t been dead long enough to forget the allures of a naked woman. His cock started to harden as the woman hugged him and he found his constant hunger for flesh was met with an equally strong hunger for sex. Jill felt the hardness press against her firm stomach and smirked. “Chris, if I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were more happy to see me then usual.” Then she remembered she was naked. “Oh… yea…” She looked back up at the rotting face in front of her, to her looking just like a living Chris.
“Why don’t you say anything?” Jill asked him. Her words were like mush to the zombie. He didn’t know what she was saying, but he knew he wanted her. He moved his hands to her breasts, squeezing. Jill was surprised by this, but felt a heat start to grow between her legs. “Chris… don’t…” But she didn’t want him to stop. She had been attracted to Chris ever since she had first met him. Now that they were trapped in this hellish mansion and their chances of survival were slim, why not give in to temptation? At least her last sexual experience wouldn’t be of being gang raped by a plant. She brought her face close to his and kissed his lips, moving her tongue into Chris’s mouth.
Part of the zombie’s rotting mind told him to bite down now and eat the squiggling morsel in his mouth, but he still had enough human side left to remember how to kiss. He shoved his gray, bloated tongue back into Jill’s mouth, continuing to squeeze her breasts and pinch at her nipples. Jill moaned into the zombie’s mouth, pressing her nude body close to his. She moved one of her hands down, continuing to kiss him, and slid it down the front of his pants. Her fingers wrapped around the hard cock she found there and gave it a jerk.
The zombie moaned, one of the only vocal things he could do anymore. This made Jill smile. “Like that, huh?” She moved her hand back and forth on the cock some more. She gasped as she felt one of Chris’s hands move between her legs and push a finger inside her. The zombie started pushing his finger in and out of the woman’s pussy. This went on for a few minutes, before Jill pushed Chris down onto the bed and yanked his pants off, letting his rod spring free. Not having to undress herself made things easier and she simply straddled him, letting the hard on slide into her body.
Jill and the zombie moaned together and started to grind into each other. The zombie placed his hands on Jill’s ass and pulled her onto him harder and harder as he thrust up to meet her. Jill cried out and lowered herself over Chris, kissing at his neck and moving up to his lips again, moving her tongue to play with his. His dick felt incredibly inside her and she felt an orgasm approaching.
Thomas had just finished killing Plant 42, a task which had been incredibly easy after it had tired itself out fucking Jill and had gotten the Shield Key. He was on his way back out, when he heard moans and screams which could only be fucking. Curious, Thomas poked his head into the room they were coming from and could barely contain his laughter. There was Jill Valentine humping with wanton pleasure a zombie, and loving every minute of it. This was better then fucking Lara Croft’s corpse and spraying her brains all over the wall earlier. As much as he would have liked to ram his cock into Jill, this scene was much too entertaining to interrupt. Instead, he unbuttoned his pants and started to stroke his already hard member as he watched the couple fuck from behind his dark sunglasses.
Jill didn’t even notice the door open, or Thomas jerking off. The poison was ravaging her brain heavily, causing her skin to come to a boiling temperature. She was pouring sweat, even more so then a regular sexual act caused her and she was developing tunnel vision. All she could see was Chris’s face as she pounded onto his cock, her pleasure increasing with every hump. Finally, she tensed her body and came, feeling Chris cum with her, his seed spilling into her body. She didn’t even notice the burning sensation of the infected cum. She collapsed on top of her lover, breathing heavily and her heart pounding so fast she thought it might explode.
In such close proximity, the smell of the zombie worked its way through the hallucination to Jill’s senses. “Chris, honey… you need a bath. You stink,” she said to him between gasps of air. She looked down at him smiling, but something looked odd about him. She narrowed her eyes and looked closer at him, then screamed as the sight of the zombie came into clear focus. But it was all too late. The zombie’s lust had departed with his cum and now he was left only with the other hunger. As Jill screamed, the zombie bit into her throat.
Thomas was torn between a sadness at seeing another such beautiful babe being killed and total amusement at the sheer hilariousness of the situation. In the end, both feelings were drowned out as he himself came. His cum shot out and landed on the floor as Jill’s scream turned into a wet gargle as the zombie tore her throat out, blood spilling all over the bed. Jill fell forward against the zombie again, limply. Her flesh grew pale quickly and her breathing slowed. She looked over at the door, noticing it was open. The last thing she saw as the darkness of death claimed her was Thomas putting his dick away, a cold smile on his face.

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Becoming a cum slut

I hadnt seen Dave since we used to jack off together as young teens, Little did I know he wanted me to do it again…and more

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Whores for the Fatherland-Part 2

Baron Karl Von Treskow was always discreet.If his homosexuality was discovered.A pink triangle and a concentration camp whould be his lot.Sure,he had his lovers.Young peasant men who were paid handsomely for their silence. Once Karl had been informed by a close friend with similar tastes that he was being investigated by the Gestapo.Fortunately they couldn’t find any evidence on him.
He longed to see the young and handsome SS men naked and he now had his chance.The light in the gymnasium was exceptionally bright.Karl was already aroused by the dull smell of sweaty male bodies.The three men before him were in their late teens,tall and well built.In his eyes they were the picture of youth and masculinity.Their mateing with the young women he had picked for them.Would supply him with visual memories that he could masturbate over for years. Dressed in white shorts and vests,emblazzoned with the SS insignia.He could see their eyes flicker with excitement when he told them what was to be done.It seemed by their reactions that it had been a long time since they had serviced pussy.If ever.Hans the dark haired youngster was already,sporting a bulge in his shorts that was plain for all to see. The young man was clearly embarrassed about his strutting appendage.
Charlotte found the tiles cold under her barefeet.The man was hurting her arm as he led her down the dark corridor.A shy girl,she was very aware of her nakedness.She had asked the man in a worried tone what was to happen to her.He had remained silent,ignoring her.Charlotte clasped her hands over her undeveloped pubes.Her tits bounced slightly without the benefit of her bra.For fourteen she had fairly large breasts.For some reason unbeknown to her they had adorned both her ankles with silver charm bracelets.The charms rattled loudly as she walked.Around her midriff was a pretty chain with little bells.The clasp rested on her skinny hips.They reached a door and the man opened it,shoving her roughly inside.Charlotte blinked at the brightness of the lights and it took a few moments for her to become accoustomed to them.
When she made out the four men looking her up and down with devilish grins.She steeped back against the large wooden door.Charlotte squeezed her legs tighter together and turned her hips to hide her crotch.
Karl watched the child who looked like a rabbit caught in the headlights……So petite and fragile !He imagined the SS men copulating with her and his breathing became a steady whine.
Charlotte let out a cat like mew and tried to shrink away as the men hastily undressed and then came for her.The sight put her brain into overdrive and words and thoughts raced through her …….Force,males,three of them!,hurt,muscles,rape,beating,white yucky stuff,bodies,on top of me,sticking things in me.She shrieked as they wrestled her to the excercise mat.
The mens hard toned bodies to Karl were so superb.Their physique’s made him swoon.Karl dabbed at the droplets of sweat on his forhead as they easily got the girl to the floor.That they were so strong and she so weak made a pearl of semen seep from his enraged cock.
Charlotte bawled as their rough hands grabbed her.She could’nt help herself from looking down at the man who had yanked her hands away from her privates and who was now holding her wrists against the mat at the sides of her body.Their faces were close to her and they had eyes like famished wolves…..”Oh Lord !” she yelled as she saw the mans grotesque and large looking phallus bearing down on her.
”No Karl !Wet her first.You want to kill her with that cannon?Look how small she is !” One of them said in an amused tone.”OH,PLEASE.DON’T !!!”Charlotte felt like she was going insane.She wanted that thing far,far,FAR away from her fanny.They smeared her privates.She screamed as they painfully and with a sadistic streak,twisted and pinched the lips between her legs. …..”Are you menstruating yet,Whore?” one of them asked harshly.Thinking it may save her from them she blurted…..”NO,NO !!”
Hans rammed his cock against her little teardrop shaped fuckbox.The girls hysterical reaction brought whoops of encouragement from his fellow soldiers……”Yes !Fuck her but be quick.Leave some for us too !”Schmidt urged.
It took great effort to enter her.He forced himself in against fierce resistance from her tiny canal.His progress matched by her heightened groans of pain.It felt so warm and tight that Hans let out a long exultant piglike grunt.Charlotte was hurting and bleated….”Aaah,aaah,aah” with his every stroke.The feeling of fullness was so extreme.That she thought back to Sundays at the orphange before the war.The old groundskeeper always prepared them a suckling pig on the spit.They would stand with their plates anxious to get their slice.It was a crazy thought but she felt like the speared baby piglet.
Karl looked down at the mans humping body. How his buttocks clinched as he used the child.Hans was keeping his bodyweight up by his hands as if doing pushups while fucking the girl.It was all too much for Karl.He was barely in time to get his cock out before it erupted wildly.He aimed for the girls face as it rained down on her.Charlotte let out a strange cry as it burst across her…..”Awwww,GEEEZZZ” she screamed in disgust.She tried feverishly to spit the stuff from her lips,instead in ran into her trap.To the men watching she seemed to be having a fit as she spat it out,forming a big jism bubble.Charlotte suddenly felt her body relax and a strange calm wash over her.She drifted off on a cloud as they abused her body.
Hans knew he was close.His arms ached from holding himself up.The girls face was blank and her eyes unfocused.He liked what he had done to her and shunted harder.The room resounded with the sound of their slapping together.Hans came long and hard as he did he pulled from deep in his chest.Spitting a large green chunk of saliva into the girls face.
Schmidt raped her with perverse viciousness.As he took her he raked her body with his nails.Leaving a trail of red welts.She groaned as he hurt her.Schmidt took his time,reaching under her he stuck two cruel searching fingers up her ass.He pushed in deep,squishing about.Withdrawing them he shoved them into her open mouth.Charlotte felt his rough unkind digits in her mouth and the bitter taste,he drew blood from her gums.She closed her eyes tightly and groaned …..’Oww”.Schmidt withdrew as he orgasmed.Pushing down on her anus and letting rip against it.His seed dripped from the girl in large sticky lumps.
Klausman lifted her legs high.Watching her ankle bob near his head as he ravished her.Her small toes curled and the charms tinkled loudly.He lapped up the bitches juggling tits and moans as he screwed her drenched pussy.Charlotte was numb between the legs her pussy inflammed and tender.She just wished he would finish off like the others and leave her alone.Still he continued…PLEASE CUM she thought.
As Klausmann came he throttled her.She twisted her head in his hands.Eyes bulged and unable to get air.She kicked out her feet fearing she was going to die.Hans and schmidt pulled him off her.As he disconnected from the brunette his cock opened up.His seed missile like painted her tummy.
The sight of the mans exploding dick drove Karl crazy.He kicked the girl onto her back with his boot.Like a wanton animal he went for her ass.
The End.

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Robin and Mary Part 2

Part 1 of this story tells about Don Parker’s married neighbor, Robin, wanting her mother to start having sex again, after a bad divorce. With a little help of some wine and sweet talk, Don wound up pounding Robin’s pussy over and over.

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ben 10 and gwen

the story is of a boy who got the omnitrix and utilize the power of 10 diff heroes to save the world but when he himself is trapped with his cousin how does he react?

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Saturday Job – Part 2

Tommy’s Mother had dragged him into town to buy him some shoes. Tommy hated shopping and the shoes bought Tommy was hanging around outside when Kaye Appleby came along. She saw him before he saw her.
“Hi Tom, how are you?”
Tommy was in an instant panic. After he’d forced himself on her he’d sat at home for a week expecting the police to come and arrest him. He hadn’t been back to her house since.
“I’m fine.” He managed.
“Good, good. Can I expect to see you soon to finish off that pear tree?”
Tommy was in a blind panic now. “I er..”
His mother appeared. “Hello Kaye, how are you?”
“I’m fine thanks how are you?”
“Well thanks.”
“Good. Do you think I could borrow your son today? I’ve got a little job that needs finishing.”
“Sure take him, he does nothing but play on his computer all day anyway.”
Kaye Appleby offered her keys to Tommy, “You can wait in my car if you want, I’ll only be 10 minutes.
In her car Tommy waited with some trepidation. He didn’t know what to think; he turned on the radio and tried not to worry.
Kaye Appleby sank into the driver’s seat. “You comfy?” Without waiting for a reply she started the car and they headed back to her house.
They drove in silence but as they got off the freeway Kaye asked Tommy a question. “How come you haven’t been around?”
It struck Tommy that she might have been too drunk to have remembered him fucking her. “I’ve been busy.”
“Oh. I thought you might have been worried about what happened?”
Tommy’s head spun. He said nothing.
“I hope you haven’t told anyone Tom, we could get in a lot of trouble. You haven’t have you?”
No, no I… I haven’t.”
“Good.”
At her house Kaye got out of the car. “We need to get that tree out today. Go get the tools and I’ll get changed.”
Half an hour later Kaye Appleby reappeared in tee-shirt and shorts carrying two glasses. “How’s it going?”
She could see that Tommy was avoiding her gaze. “Hey, we are still friends aren’t we?”
“Yeah of course we are, of course we are.”
“Do you like my new tee-shirt?” Kaye teased him. Tommy blushed. “Relax, “ she laughed, “you’re safe enough in the garden.”
Together they worked for hours digging and cutting roots, rocking the trunk back and forth loosening the trunk. It was hard work and Tommy was impressed with her effort and determination. She knew some good swear words too. When they did eventually pull the trunk over they were both exhausted.
Kaye wiped the sweat from her face, “I think we both deserve a drink.”
Tommy followed Kaye inside with his hard-on getting harder and harder.
Inside the kitchen Kaye handed Tommy a coke. “I never paid you for last time.”
“Oh that’s okay you don’t need too.”
Kaye laughed, “What? Was the fuck payment enough?”
Tommy went red.
“Hey, don’t worry about it, I enjoyed it. Did you enjoy it?”
“Yes.” Tommy whispered.
“Then don’t worry, no one got hurt.”
Tommy nodded.
Kaye laughed, “And you were good.”
Kaye moved forward and kissed Tommy, her hands on his shoulders, When he kissed her back she backed him against the sink and moved her hip into his crotch against his cock.
“I want you to fuck me again.” She said pushing her tongue into his mouth, “”I want your cock inside me.”
She led him to the bedroom and this time she took charge. She pushed him down on the bed and took her tee-shirt and shorts off watching the look on his face.
“You like?”
Tommy nodded.
Kaye moved forward and took off Tommy’s jeans and shirt. She got hold of his cock and smiled “Nice cock.” she got to work on it with mouth and squeezed his balls until he groaned.
Tommy had never had his cock sucked before and he roughly jerked it into her mouth.
“Hey, steady on, just lie back and let me do this.” She said and swung her legs around, “You get busy with this.” She said pushing her pussy against his mouth.
Tommy had never eaten pussy before and Kaye knew he didn’t have a whole lot of idea exactly where to go and what to do.
Kaye teased his cock until eventually he came. She lifted her head up and took her pussy away from Tommy’s mouth. She smiled and pushed the cum to her lips showing him then swallowed it down.
“Now fuck me.” She said.
Tommy didn’t need anymore encouragement; he rolled her over and his cock slide easily between her legs.
This boy was quite a find Kaye thought to herself; well mannered and with a cock that was always hard. She would teach him how to eat pussy next time.
Kaye whispered encouragement into Tommy’s ear, “Fuck me hard, fuck me as hard as you want, bruise me.” She bit his ear lobe hard and he cried out. “Hurt me Tommy, hurt me.”
It was 8pm before Kaye dropped Tommy off at his house.
“You’ll give me a call when you have more work for ne?”
Kaye smiled, “Tommy you can come around anytime you want. Anytime at all”
A massive grin grew on Tommy’s face, “Yeah?”
“Yeah, anytime you want.” She turned and put her hand against his jeans, “just remember to bring this fuckin’ big cock with you.”
She kissed him and Tommy felt ten feet tall.

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The Girls Next Door – 13

I apologize for taking so long but there is a new lady in my life demanding her share of my time and well choosing between fantasy and reality is a no brainer, Thanks for your patience and understanding.

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The Horrors of Humanity- The night intruders

It’s Reed here I’m going to drop the other series for a little bit to flex my writing muscles and diversify my viewing audience. Don’t worry the Rebuilding the Union series will be back up in a week or so but for now enjoy a bit of the darker stuff. Comments and votes are always welcomed.

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Horny Reunnion (Part 5)

(Here’s the last part written so far, will post the rest when I get to it.)
My arms wrapped around her, I held her body close to mine as both our orgasms subsided. I could feel her heart beat slowing down against my chest and her breath against my neck gradually take a normal pace. She nuzzled against the crook of my neck and kissed my shoulder. One arm still holding her body, I combed my fingers threw her long hair and kissed the top of her head. She then moved her head up, kissing my neck and I kissed her forehead. Both our motion continued right until our lips finally met. The kiss was deep, and passionate yet so peaceful. Our lips never set apart as I felt my shaft softening up, gradually sliding out of her as it did. Our kiss was only interrupted as the head of my cock finally popped out, making her gasp from how sensitive she still was.
She breathed in, trying to regain her composure and I just looked down at her smiling. She responded with a beaming smile, filed to the brim with satisfaction. We stayed like this for a little while, enjoying one another’s warmth as the sweat dried off our bodies. I could feel the mix of both our juices being slowly pushed out of her slit as it dripped on my leg. We’d definitely need a shower after this. Being her usual nervous self again, her face reddened as she moved her leg over mine, feeling all the fluids that covered it. She weakly tried to get up off of me and went for her desk to get tissues, her legs wobbling on the way and a cute squeal escaping her lips as she felt it start dripping down her leg. She came back to the bed with the tissue box, still struggling to keep her balance, her still sensitive pussy making her shiver with almost each step.
Kneeling over me she began wiping the juices off my leg, then my softening cock, giving it gentle strokes which were a bit more stimulating then necessary, making me shiver. I simply laid there as she then proceeded to cleaning herself, first whipping off her leg and then her pussy, her muscles trying to push out what she could as she did and the touch making her moan softly. Watching her finish I sat up on her bed and kissed her gently which made her smile again. She then got up, shamelessly walking around her room naked looking for her pajama pants and tank top which she then put on. She leaned over a few times in the process, giving me a very good look of her amazing rear, which could have only been on purpose. She knew full well I could have stared at it for hours.
” I’m gonna take a shower. ”
” Wait up on me then. ”
I noticed her smiling as I responded, the redness of excitement growing back in her cheeks. Without even looking in her eyes I could easily tell the words “shower sex” were flashing in neon lights inside her brain. Had she planned to lure me in? I calmly got up and went for the pile of my clothes we’d thrown in a corner last night and then put on my underwear and jeans, since I hadn’t really thought of bringing clean spares. She then led me to the bathroom, her ass waving side to side with each step, a clear factor that she was very eager of what we both knew would follow. I could easily believe she hadn’t been with a man in a long time, wanting it this badly wasn’t like her at all. We hadn’t seen each other in so long, there was a lot of pent up lust to catch up with.
Closing the door behind me, I then walked to her as she leaned over to turn on the shower. She took the time to check if it was the right temperature and I took it as my cue. I took off my clothes before stepping right behind her. My fingers slid over her hips and inside her pajama pants, I then pulled them down, brushing my fingers firmly against her flesh as I did. The sight of her naked ass from so close got me hard again right away and as she lifted her feet to let me take them off, I noticed a fresh stream of her juices begin to cover her slit again. I then moved my fingers back up her body, making a shiver rise up her spine as she stood straight once more. Moving up I began taking off her tank top, my fingers moving to her chest and then firmly against her breast, each finger flicking over her stiffening nipples in the process. She moaned softly, grinding her ass against my hard cock as she lifted her arms to let me take off the final piece of clothing.
She turned around to look at me, pure lust in her eyes, her lips pouted in a moan and her breathing gradually quickening. I leaned down and kissed her, her tongue eagerly moved in, twirling around mine before she pulled her head back, sucking on my lower lips as she did. I looked down at her and bit my lip, lust certainly filling my own gaze. Responding with an excited smile, she grabbed my wrist and quickly led me into the shower. Not letting me time to do anything, she grabbed washing lotion and a scrubber right away, preparing to wash my body.
Seems she was in quite the teasing mood. Her free hand gently brushed over my chest with barely the tip of her fingers, apparently trying to resist the urge to take hold of my cock. Her other hand first began by scrubbing my arms and up my shoulders, seemingly taking her time on each of my shoulders then she started scrubbing my chest in slow circular motions. Simply standing there and letting her have her fun, I could see her eyes jolting over my body stopping each time onto my shoulders and cock, which was just long enough to poke her belly button once in a while. She moved lower and lower, until she began scrubbing my cock, taking her time to clean it thoroughly, moving up and down with each motion and then between my legs, gently scrubbing my balls, which I’m sure she noticed made me gasp.
The redness of her face deepening, she moved closer toward me, her breasts pressing against my chest and her hand pushing down my cock between her legs to get closer. Although as she was a bit short and had to stand on the tip of her toes, so she pressed her breasts even more against me, her free hand holding onto my shoulder to help her keep her balance. She really took her time scrubbing my back. Her pussy now grinding my cock with each motion, she had to stop washing me each time a moan escaped her lips. The soap made it too easy to slide between her legs and I could feel her hips moving on their own, trying to take in as much sensation as possible.
Finishing up my lower back, she reluctantly got off my hard cock, gasping loudly as the head rubbed against her stiff clit. She took hold of the shower head and began rinsing off my upper body, her free hand brushing over my chest as she did, then over my shoulder as she rinsed my back. My upper body now clean to her liking, she grabbed my cock so it wouldn’t poke against her and began kissing my neck. She then moved down to my shoulders, staying there a little while and I could feel her thin fingers gently stroking my cock. She moved down over my chest, kissing a spot here and there as she slowly knelled down before me.
Staring at my cock, I could feel her breath against the head, making it quiver with excitement. Giving my cock a wet kiss, she gently peeled off the foreskin and began kissing it deeper and deeper until she began taking it between her lips. At first it was just a little bit, her tongue flicking and twisting inside the hole at the tip, then she pushed a bit more inside her mouth, her tongue now teasingly flicking over my most sensitive spot, right at the base of my cock head. Finally she began taking the whole head inside her mouth, apparently unable to take in more as I was fairly big down there, her hand stroking the base of my shaft firmly, the other brushing over my leg and ass to tease me.
Her lips moved up and down my cock head, sucking on it each time she pulled her head back. Each time she pushed it in, her tongue seemed to move even more eagerly. What was a first just teasing flicks, was gradually turning into an erratic dance of licks over my whole head, often insisting on my weak spot. Her head bobbed faster and faster, the pleasure making me gasp loudly, numbing my brain until I couldn’t take anymore. Taking her head between my hands, I gently moved her off my cock, not wanting to cum so fast. Reluctantly she grabbed the scrubber again and finished cleaning my legs, her eyes never leaving my cock. I’d almost forgotten about her cum fetish. She slowly stood up as she finished with my legs, her own legs trembling from how sensitive her pussy was by now.
” Your turn now. ”
I looked down into her eyes, a horny smirk on my lips and grabbed her arm, making her turn around so her back was facing me. Placing the shower head back in it’s place, the stream of water fell directly onto her breasts, making her body quiver as quiet moans escaped her lips. Not wanting to rush things, I started with her back. I was careful to take my time, up and down her back, then around her shoulders and down her arms, letting the anticipation build even more inside her as the water teased her hard nipples for me. Avoiding her more sensitive areas, I skipped right down to her legs. First her feet, then slowly up her calves, rubbing the soap in more as I massaged her legs with my free hand.
Knowing my face was so close to her ass seemed to only make her even more excited. She began waving her hips right in front of me right as I reached her upper legs, certainly in a hurry for me to touch her down there. Although I was beyond excited from both the sight and coming so close to shooting my load inside her mouth only a moment ago, I still chose to follow my teasing ways. As she leaned over almost instinctively, I gave her ass a gentle kiss, right next to her pussy, making her moan a bit more loudly. Scrubbing her ass cheeks and hips, her horny dance became a bit more wilder, but again I avoided any sensitive areas. Instead, I began slowly scrubbing her stomach, making gradually enlarging circles, moving close and closer to her breasts.
Moving her even closer to me and away from the stream of water, my cock now pressed with all it’s hardness against her back, the erratic waving of her hips making the head rub against her. I wrapped my arm around her waist, holding her firmly against me so she couldn’t tease me too much and make me loose focus. I moved the soap filled scrubber firmly over each breast, making the fibers rub against her nipples. With each stroke she moaned, the pleasure from just playing with her breasts making her body tremble and her legs threaten to give in. I played with her breasts for a while, enjoying the music of her moans, but I could tell both our desire had built plenty enough. Her breasts nice and clean, I slowly went down over her stomach, where I knew she eagerly awaited my hands, among other things.
With my free hand I grabbed her leg, understanding my intent she leaned more of her weight on my chest and wrapped her arms around my neck before helping me lift her leg up. She gasped loudly as I moved between her legs, rubbing the scrubber firmly against her quivering pussy. I rubbed deeper and deeper, letting the fiber drive her wild as I gradually lifted her leg higher until I could also rub her asshole. She was much more flexible then I thought. Her thighs cleaned up, I threw away the scrubber. Her hips were out of control, certainly from wanting to cum so badly by now, but I wasn’t quite done with her just yet.
” We have to clean inside too. ”
My fingers slowly slid inside her slit, making her moan my name. With careful movements I pushed them in and tried my hardest to spread my fingers inside her, helping out the cum that was still inside from earlier and last night. Drops of thick white goo began flowing over my fingers along with her juices, even with water washing it away it was a real river down there. I moved my fingers in and out a few times, using the pulse of her muscles to push out what was left until her lifted leg slid from my hand. She could barely stand on two legs by now even with my help. Seems now was the time.
” Want me to put it in? ”
” Yes! ”
She answered weakly between her wild breaths. I moved her against the wall, her breasts now pressing firmly against it’s cold tiles, her pussy inviting me in with each waving of her hips. Not wanting to make her wait any longer, I grabbed the bottle of soap and poured some on my cock and rubbed it over. I wanted her insides to be nice and clean for today, this certainly wouldn’t be the last round. My cock now lubed up with soap, I wrapped my arm around her waist again and guided my cock to her soaking wet pussy with my free hand. Slowly I pushed it in, her insides obviously still not used to my size, until I was all 8 inches deep, admittedly still amazed her tight pussy could take it all after so long.
I would have wanted to take my time, but her hips were moving wildly of their own, pushing my cock in and out deeply as stream of moans escaped her lips, more then loud enough to be heard over the sound of the shower. I began following her motion, doing my very best to control myself and keep giving her fluid thrusts. I had had plenty of time to calm down from her blow job a moment ago, but I wanted badly to make her cum, I couldn’t let myself sink into pleasure just yet. Being careful to increase my speed inside her gradually, I leaned over her. Resting one hand on the wall, right next to her face to help me keep my balance, letting her hear clearly my every gasp and breath.
The sounds of my own ecstasy seemed to quickly push her over the edge, as her moans turned even louder in between yelps of pure pleasure. Her hips moved wildly over my cock, completely out of control as she reached closer to orgasm. Moaning right into her ear, I began pounding my cock deep inside her. Her whole body tensed up and she covered her mouth with one hand, needing the other to keep her balance. Intense pleasure jolted threw her entire body as she finally reached her orgasm, standing onto the tip of her toes and letting out a muffled scream into her hand.
Her legs finally gave in and she fell to the floor of the shower, the stream of water slowly washing off the soap and juices off my still hard cock. Leaning over a bit I caressed her cheek, smiling down at her as her powerful orgasm subsided, her breathing gradually slowing down. Taking my hand, she nuzzled against it a bit and gave me a weak smile, full of pleasure and satisfaction. Although she couldn’t stand, she moved herself a bit closer to me, still smiling. She bit her lower lip and stared at my hard cock.
Taking it in her mouth, I could tell she’d longed to savor it again as she eagerly began bobbing her head over it. She stroked my shaft firmly as she focused on my weak spot, her tongue eagerly flicking and circling over it, before using the bobbing motion to give it strong licks. She wanted me cum in her mouth soon. Barely a minute passed and I was already at my limit. I felt my balls tighten up and my cock getting even harder inside her mouth. As I shot thick cum inside her mouth, she kept in as much as she could, still teasing my weak spot with her tongue as she sucked on it, swallowing every drop.

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Fantasm

You, The Captive

I walk up to you, taking in the sight of your blindfolded, bound form on my work table. Your breasts,so exquisite are heaving, struggling against the ropes holding you down. Your mouth is gagged, a 3 inch dildo gag to prepare you for what is to come. Upon my entrance into the basement your ears perked up; you know that someone is there. Immediately you begin screaming, the sounds muffled by the gag.
“Now now, you know I told you to stay quiet for me, you don’t want to get hurt, do you?” I ask, moving slowly toward a table next to your naked, struggling body. “I worked so very hard to get you here after all, the least you can do is cooperate.” I say, picking up one of my instruments, a 4 inch butt plug. Your struggles increase ten fold, flailing this way and that, desperate to be free. I lay a hand upon your left breast, delighting in the way your entire body stiffens up with such simple contact. I begin to roll your nipple in my fingers, almost absentmindedly as I continue to search through my tools for the perfect way to begin. You are squirming now, as my fingers begin to work upon your breast. I tease the nipple for a full minute, pinching and flicking,caressing and massaging, and then I move to the right breast to begin the process anew.
“Ah, perfect.” I say, as your squirming increases. I pick up a 5 inch dildo, examining it while continuing my ministrations. “I notice that you are not fighting against my touch as much as you were when I entered, indeed you almost seem to welcome my playful teasing of your breasts. Well now, are we getting turned on by this?” I ask, slowly moving my hand down your breast, stomach, and finally, to your pussy. I slowly work your lower lips open, marveling in the feeling of your thrashing, renewed once again at the thought of touching your lower body so intimately. I work my finger around your lips, delicately brushing your clit along the way, which elicits a brief, involuntary moan of what I can only assume to be pleasure. Then, I work my finger into your pussy, reveling in the way my finger is consumed by the tight hole.
“Well, and here I thought I had an unwilling participant, and yet your body seems to want something else entirely.” I say, working my finger in and out of your pussy, causing you to scream into your gag, something obscene no doubt. “Well now, do you have something to say to me?” I ask, pulling my finger out of your pussy and moving toward your upper body. I reach around your head, and unstrap the gag forced into your mouth. I pull the dildo out, and you cough and sputter, before turning your blindfolded eyes at me. “Listen to me your creep, I don’t want to be part of your sick fantasy! Now untie me and let me go, or else I will scream!” you shout. You hear laughter, deep bellowing laughter that makes you feel uneasy, and then I say: “Go ahead and scream all you want. I have no neighbors for miles around, and I live alone. You think I haven’t been preparing for this?” I ask, moving my fingers down her body once more.
“You freak, take your filthy hands off of me! HELP, SOMEONE, HELP!” You scream, as I approach your pussy once more. A few seconds pass, but there is no sound of movement, no quick approach, no sounds other than your own shallow breathing and my own deep breaths. “I told you no help would come, I am hurt that you wouldn’t believe me.” I say, forcing two fingers deep into your pussy this time.” “Holy fuck!” You cry, trying to move your pelvis away from my fingers, but the bonds hold tight, and I begin to work both fingers in and out of your tight pussy. “It seems that I need to punish you, maybe that will make you more… receptive to my advice in the future.” I say, as I bring the 5 inch dildo from the table with my other hand, my two fingers still deep inside you. “Oh fuck, oh shit. Listen man, you don’t need to do whatever it is you are going to do, Just let me go and-” You get no further, and I shove all 5 inches of the dildo into your tight pussy in one fell swoop.
“HOLY SHIT!” You scream, thrashing and fighting with all of your might to get away. “It’s no use my dear, these ropes were tied expertly by myself. Looks like all that practice at the Boy Scouts turned out to be useful after all, who would have thought?” I say, smiling as I turn the dildo from side to side. “Ohhh…:” you moan as I begin to pull the dildo out, and shove it back in, starting slowly at first, and then building up steam. “I bet your boyfriend is about this size, isn’t he?” I ask you, fucking you with the dildo while my other hands plays with your breasts once more. “I bet you love to be fucked, but he only lasts a few seconds, so it’s not satisfying, is it? Well, you won’t have that problem now. I can fuck you for hours with this, if I so choose. I say, intensifying the rate at which the dildo is going in and out, occasionally grinding on your clit as it passes. “Ohh, you bastard! Stop this right now, I hate you so fucking much!” you shout, though your pelvis begins to rock in time to my thrusts, as if to invite the hard dildo in to play. “You say that, and yet you seem to be enjoying this far too much, in my opinion.” I say, as I stop thrusting into you, leaving the dildo buried to the hilt inside of your still thrusting pussy.
“Gah! What are you doing you asshole!” “Why, you sound almost frustrated. I’m sorry, did you expect me to get you off? I ask. “ No no, that wouldn’t do at all. I want you to be close to coming throughout our entire session, I find that is the best way to ensure maximum cooperation.” I say, as I approach the end of the table with your head. I unzip my pants, and begin to pull them down. You hear me unzip, and go still. “Wh-What are you doing?” you ask, sounding frightened. I pull out my cock, 7 inches in length and approach your mouth. “No, I’m serious, what the fuck are you doing? I can’t see a damn thing you dick!” you say, as I get in position. “I’m so glad you asked my dear,” I say, as I put my cock near your face, “I am going to fuck your face now. You have such beautiful lips, and I must know how they look wrapped around my dick.” You are still for a second as you process what I say, and then you try to pull your head away, as you realize where I am. “Oh no, oh no you aren’t, I’m not getting anywhere near that dirty fucking thing with my mouth!” you scream, unaware of just how close you are to it already.
“Actually, you will find that you will allow me to stuff my cock into your mouth, as I hold all the cards, and I could kill you if I so choose. So perhaps you should rethink you refusal.” I say, as I begin to trace your lips with my cock, waiting for them to part and allow me entry. You seem to shrink back, but as my words hit home you hesitantly open up your lips. Immediately,I put the tip of my penis into your mouth, and thrust in and out. “For you, I will start with only a little of my length, as it is obvious you haven’t had much practice at this.” I say, pushing a little more of my hard, rigid cock into your mouth. You begin to sputter and wheeze, not used to having anything of that size for a long period of time in your mouth. “You need to breathe through your nose if you don’t want to die my dear, and by the way, if you bite my cock even a little bit, let’s just say things won’t end well for you.” I say, thrusting faster and harder into your mouth, starting to hit the back of your throat now. You feel me hitting your throat, and begin to panic, squirming and fighting. I pull my length out of you, and you gasp and choke. “Fuck, are you crazy! I almost died!” you say, struggling to regain your breath. “I told you to breathe through your nose, and I now must tell you to time your breaths with my thrusts, as I am now going to put my whole load in, and I will be going partway down your throat.” I say.
“Wha-” You splutter before I shove my dick into your mouth, and begin thrusting in and out of you at a rapid pace. You try to fight, but soon realize that you are getting nowhere, and attempt to concentrate on proper breathing, so you don’t die. I am now shoving my whole length deep into your mouth and throat, causing you to gag every time. “Impressive, minimal gag reflex, not many can boast that, especially not someone with so little experience.” I say, thrusting harder and harder into you. Then, you feel it. My cock gets incredibly hard, so much harder than it has been so far, and you realize: I am about to cum, inside of your throat. “Best prepare yourself love, and do try not to spit any of it out? I would feel quite shamed if you didn’t like my taste.” I say, as my balls contract, and I cum wave after wave deep into your throat. There is a terrible retching noise, but you seem to take my load, until I am finally spent. I pull my softening cock out of your mouth with a pop, and you gag and splutter and retch, a bit of my semen on the side of your lips.
“Well, you did wonderfully for your first deep throating experience, let me say that.” I say, pulling my pants back on. “Fucking…Bastard!” You say, still gagging at the thought of what was just in your mouth. “You know, I think I’ve had about enough of your mouth for one day.” I say, and pick a new dildo gag off of the table. “This one is 5 inches long, and I know you can take it, as you took all of me just now.” I say, forcing your lips open and shoving the hard dildo deep inside your mouth, and locking it in place behind your head. “Of course, you will need to practice at breathing around it, but that will just prepare you for next time, eh?” I say.
“I think I am about finished with you for today, but I want you to be nice and ready for me, the next time I come down. How about I let you orgasm until you are too tired to do anything else? That sounds like a good idea to me.” I say, reaching for the dildo in your pussy still. “Did I mention this is also a vibrator?” I ask, turning it on, which brings a moan from you. “Enjoy your time while I am gone, I expect you to be much more receptive to my advances when next I come.”

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