Adult Story

Touch – Chapter 2

The second part in my series, I hope I’m getting a little better at writing but it’s not as easy as it seems. Constructive criticism is appreciated.

amy an me

It’s fucked up. It’s fucked up. I was 15. Sitting on my friend’s front steps having two officers in front of me and my friends hand on my shoulder. Even though it was winter and I was wearing baggy jeans and a white shirt I wasn’t cold. I was in disbelief. I was at my friend Trevor’s waiting for my mom and dad to come get me. My mom said she would be there in 5 minutes. That was an hour and a half ago. And now two cops are telling me that my dad hit a patch of black Ice and Swerved downhill and crashed into a tree. My parents were killed instantly.
I went to the funeral and said my final goodbye to my parents. I think I was the only person who didn’t cry. It’s not because I was happy or because im a jerk. It’s because I was in shock. I mean my mom was 40 and my dad was 53. They weren’t even close to the age of death. After the funeral I fell into depression. Not eating and isolating the world. Social Services decided to put me in Green View Mental Facility until I felt better and got rid of my depression.
They kept me in Green View Mental Facility until a month after my 16th birthday. I actually started to get better and get past my parents accident. Once the doctors saw I was eating regulary and started to interact with the other patients they realized I was ready to go back out into the real world and when I left Green View I saw a red car out front and my God mom and mom’s best friend. Miss May. And I saw a girl about 16 or 17 in the passenger seat looking the other way. She seemed pissed. I put my duffel bag in the trunk and sat in the back seat. And Next thing you know Im looking at Green View through the rear view mirror.
We got into the house and I looked around. An ok sized house. 1 bedroom downstairs and 2 upstairs. 2 bathrooms and a pool outside. I put my duffel bag on the couch and sat down. Amy stood in the door way. I actually got to look at her for the first time. Pale skin. Short black spikey hair Some spikes dyed green Some spikes dies Purple. A piercing on her nose and gauges in her ears. Not big ones but starter ones. Black eye liner and black lipstick. A Black Veil Bride shirt and a black and red checkered skirt. “What the hell are you looking at?” she said to me. I just flipped her off and looked at Miss May. “Well.” Miss May began “Welcome to our house…we’ll it’s your house too. I got some stuff from your old house and brought theme here. Ya know clothes, some electronics…and other stuff. John I’m just glad your out of that place. Your mother was a great woman and I know she would have raised hell if she found out you where in a psych ward. “Mom that’s where Psycho’s like him belong.” Amy said with a smirk. Miss May gave her a dirty look that just vibed Shut the fuck up. Miss May turned to me and smiled “Your room is upstairs on the left. Amy’s is on the right. Mine’s is down here. I left a copy of the house key on your bed with the other things feel free to decorate the room how you want it. I heard foot steps which suggested Amy went up stairs. I hugged Miss May and went upstairs. I walked to my room to see Amy going threw some stuff on my bed. I wanted to stop her but her skirt rode up and I saw her black thong. My dick wouldn’t stop twitching. I snapped back to reality and cleared my throat. Amy froze and turned around.
“What the hell are you doing in my room going through my shit?” I asked. “None of your damn business she spat. “…It actually is my fuckin business.” I said “Fuck you! You fucking PSYCHO!” She said as she pushed me aside and stormed to her room. I was starting to get angry but said fuck it and set everything up and put up my posters. I was too tired to eat dinner so I just passed out on my bed.
“Hey Psycho time for school” I heard Amy’s voice. I got out of bed and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. She was in my room looking at a poster for My Chemical Romance. “That band sucks dick.” She said as if stating a fact. “Better than Black Veil Brides.” I said as I pushed her out of my room and closed the door. I got dressed and looked at myself in the mirror. Shaved blonde hair Ice blue eyes and white skin. An ear piercing and a tattoo on my left arm with my aunts name on it. I still can’t believe mom let me get that. After going to the bathroom and brushing and washing my face I walked past Amy’s room and stopped. With her door opened Amy had her back turned towards me…Her NAKED back turned towards me. I saw her front in her mirror. Her naked tits. Must have been Beginner C’s or Full B’s. She put on her bra and clasped the front. I walked away with a hard on in my pants. I wanted to Jack off but had no time. I walked down stairs and saw a note on the table with 80 bucks.
Dear John
Here’s 80 bucks to buy stuff for your room. Hope you and Amy have a good day at school. She’ll warm up to you just wait.
Sincerely Corey May.
I chuckled and crumbled up the note. “Ya she’ll open up to me…Bullshit.” “Who are you talking to?” Amy asked as I turned around. “No one just thinking aloud.” I said. “talking to yourself?….Another sign of a fucking Psycho.” She grabbed a cup and poured her coffee and mixed the cream and sugar. When she had her back turned I spit in her cup and looked away. Amy pushed me out of her way and grabbed her coffee and drink it all down. “Did you like that?” I asked. “Why the fuck do you want to know?” spat. “I just wanted to know if my spit tasted good or not.” She look at me wide eyed. “That’s what you get, now cut that Psycho shit out.” I said going upstairs and grabbing a pair of shirt boxers and a shirt for gym. Miss May kept my school schedule on the fridge.
Amy and I left the house at the same time as me but she walked ahead of me. Almost jogging. I didn’t care. I put on my iPod put it on full blast. And jammed out to Breaking Benjamin and enjoyed my walk. But I did have to keep up with her sometimes to not get lost on the way to school. But I did lose her once. And I did get lost. By the time I got to school I missed first period but it was time for my second period Gym. I saw the gym but they didn’t specify with the locker rooms. There were just two silver doors. One was the men’s locker and one was the women’s locker. I didn’t know which was which. I spotted a guy in an Eminem t-shirt getting ready to leave the gym. I jogged to him and asked him which one was which.
“There.” Said the dude in the Eminem t-shirt pointing to the locker room on the right.. “That’s the men’s locker room.” He said. “Thanks.” I responded as I walked towards the door and entered it. I dropped my baggy jean shorts and my boxers as I heard the showers around the corner stop. I was thinking of grabbing a quick shower so I was looking for a towel somewhere and I looked down at my dick. Fair size. About 7 inches with a Steel rod going through the head. It sounds weird but it feels good when you’re getting blown. I figured some of the guy’s caught a showers before gym started. I heard footsteps coming from the shower area. But I was horrified to hear giggling. Then I looked to see 1 girl turn the corner with a towel around her body laughing but she stopped and looked at me. The girl had black hair and green eyes and was about my height 5’11 I wondered what she was staring at but then I realized it was my dick. “FUCK Sorry.” I said. I guess the girls heard a man’s voice and came around the corner to. Two other girls stood beside the one who saw my junk.
“What the fuck are you doing here!!!?!?!” the short blonde said. “Sorry I said putting on my boxer letting the two others see a brief glimpse or my junk. “Some dude said this was the men’s locker room.” “Ya he fuckin lied to you.” Said the short girl with brown hair. “Guy’s he has a piercing on his dick.” Said the Dark haired tall girl towering over the two. They both giggled. “Really?” said the blonde. “Can we see it?” said the brunette. “I only hand on my boxers as I pulled up my baggy shorts. “Fuck this.” I said. I walked out of the locker room hearing them giggle and I skipped Gym.
I put my shirt and shoes on as I walked out of Gym and snuck in the school library. Some peace and quiet is what needed. I sat in a chair way in the back and put my iPod in when I looked to the left to see this dude around my height with his tongue down this ginger girl’s throat and her hand was down his pants. “Shit.” I said. He broke the kiss and looked at me. “Sorry dude.” He said. “My bad I’ll move.” I started to get up. “Nonsense. She has to get back later. I’ll see you at my house tonight.” He said to the Sexy Ginger girl as he grabs her small perky boobs and smacked her ass. As she passed by me she waved at me and said hi. The guy walked up to me and extended his hand. “Hey im Max.” I shook his head. “Im John…John Fields.” “I know.” Max said. “Amy told me all about the Psycho from down the hall.” He said with a chuckle. “Just call me John.” I said. “No Problem.” Me and Max talked for a little bit and he was an alright guy. I guess Amy blabbed to him about my parents and we talked about that too. Turns out his dad died in an accident too and he just lives with his mom. After 45 minutes the bell rang for next period I made plans to meet Max at lunch. The next 3 period sucked and dragged on. One period I had with Amy. When I said hey she made it a point to call me a Psycho in front of everyone and made it a point to say she didn’t know me…….Great. As soon as the lunch bell rang I ran to the cafeteria and Max was waiting at the table next to the door. I sat down and he could tell I was stressed.
“What’s up man you seem tense?” Max asked “I just need to relax.” I say putting my head down on the lunch table. “Need to get your dick sucked?” Max said looking at me. I stared at him for a minute wondering if he was serious or not. Finally I said to him “Hey listen…if your offering im flattered but im not gay.” He laughed and looked at me. “Im not a fag.” He said “But every school has a school whore.” This was true. In my last school the whore was named Alex. “True.” I said with a shrug. “And I happen to be friends with that school whore.” He said. “I have like 70 bucks. How much would it cost?” I asked. Laughing again he responded. “No charge man. She doesn’t know everyone call’s her a school whore. Just follow me and I’ll just make it happen.” There was about 30 minutes left of lunch so I figured why not.
We left the building and went outside behind the school. “There she is.” He said with achievement in his voice. I looked forward to see one of the girls who saw me in the girls locker room earlier today she’s the one who got a look at my cock. I noticed her boobs in her low cut shirt. Smaller than Amy’s but not that small. She noticed Max and put out the cigarette and rushed over to hug him. “Hey.” She said releasing the hug. “Hey Steph.” Max said. “This is John.” He said introducing me. “Hey Psycho.” She said with a smile. I made a face looking at her. “Easy, John’s had a hard day…and it’s not even over he still has two more periods left to go.” Max said. “Aww poor baby.” Steph said putting her hand on my cheek. I didn’t know what to do so I just stood there and nodded. “So I was wondering if you could take care of him.” Max said casually. Alex withdrew her hand and looked at him and snapped. “What? No! What type of girl do you think I am?” Max made a fake surprised face and made his defense. “No I didn’t mean it like you’re a whore or anything. But I mean you gave me the welcome treatment on my first day. And I mean. Look He just got out of that loony bin and he’s still depressed. I think suicidal. I mean taking care of him would calm him down…and maybe make him think differently.” Steph gave a worried look and looked at me. “Are you really depressed?” I took it as my turn to lie. Making the saddest I could I put my head down and replied “It’s just so hard for me right now. I don’t know what to do.” Steph gave a sigh of sadness to me. And said in a cheering up voice. “Well here come with me I’ll cheer you up.” She said taking my hand and walking towards me. I looked at Max and whispered “it can’t be that easy.” He laughed and nodded his head yes and walked away.
She walked with me to this little small place outside of school. Surrounded by three walls so we wouldn’t be seen. Acting stupid I asked “What are you doing?” without saying anything she attacked my mouth with hers and slipped her tongue in my mouth. Having our tongues dance in each other’s mouth for a few minutes made my cock stiff as hell. Putting my hands on her jeaned covered ass and squeezing it. She took her hand and unbuckled my pants pulling them down. Stroking all 7 inches she stopped and looked down at my dick smiling. “So it is pierced.” She said with a seductive smile. “I could take it out if-“ She stopped me and nodded no. After being quiet and hearing no one around us she got down on her knees and kissed the head of my cock making me shudder. Looking down at her she made eye contact with me and swallowed the head of my dick. I tilted my head back and made a sigh of relief. Putting my hands on her shoulders she made good work of just the head. Licking all around it stopping at the beginning and end of my piercing. I wanted more. She moaned and her head went deeper. I felt every inch of my dick slide into her warm wet mouth. Then I felt it. My cock in the back of her throat and my balls on her chin. She deep throated me. If I wasn’t holding onto her shoulders to keep me up my knees would have gave out on me. She let my dick slip out of her mouth and looked at me. “Don’t hold back do whatever you like.” She said. Sliding my dick back in her mouth and licking the underside of my dick it was too good of a feeling. I grabbed the back of her head and thrusting my dick in and out of her mouth fucking her face as if it was a pussy. Hearing her gag was music to my ears and seeing spit from her mouth drip onto her tits would be on my mind for the rest of the day. Steph (Still gagging) pointed to her watch and then closed her eyes. I had to cum soon. I started thinking of the sexiest things possible. Mandy Morbid taking a dick up her ass. Scarlett Pain taking a cock in all three holes. Amy’s tits….Wait…Did I just think of Amy’s tit’s…Her big perky tits….Ugh I could feel the cum in my ball’s raising. With my eyes closed I imagined Amy sucking my dick right now and me covering her tits with my cum. That thought was too much to bare as I let loose. “AAARRRGGGHHHH” I nearly shouted as shot after shot of my cum entered Stephanie’s mouth and I could feel her throat muscles contrast as she swallowed.
After I was done Cumming I stuffed my wet sticky half hard dick back in my boxers and pulled up my pants. And Stephanie got off her knees and asked with a smile “how do you feel?” “I feel amazing exactly what I needed” I said with a smile. We walked back to the school entrance just as the bell rang. “Can you please not tell anyone about this.” Stephanie said with a worried look. “I won’t…only if you call me John and not Psycho…I can’t stand that.” Steph kissed me on the cheek and agreed she wouldn’t call me psycho. I walked into Science class where Max was waiting for me. “So, how was it?” He asked. “Dude Ive only known you for 5 hours and you’re the coolest guy Ive ever Fuckin met.” I said. We laughed as Science started.
The rest of the day dragged on and as soon as the bell rang I bolted out of there. Max and I were going to go to my house to relax. We went upstairs and I went to take a piss. “Hey.” Max said through the door. “So I didn’t see Amy in her room.” Max said. “She’s probably downstairs in the kitchen or some shit.” I said shaking my dick and pulling up my zipper. “Is it supposed to be just you two in the house?” he asked again. “Ya.” I said. “Then who’s the dude in your room?” Max asked again. I Came out of the bathroom in surprise. “What!”
I ran into my room to see a shirtless guy in Tripp pants and a bald head going through my dresser draws. “WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU! MAX CLOSE THE DOOR” I screamed. The guy turned around surprised and Max closed the door and stood in front of it. “Piss off.” The guy said turning back around to look in my drawers. “The fuck you say?” I asked running at the guy turning him around and pulling the knife I bought out of my pants and opening it in front of his face. “AAAMMMYYY!!!” the guy yelled. I heard foot prints coming up the stairs and pushing the door open…apparently Max didn’t have a lot of upper body strength. “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING PSYCHO!” she screamed. “What the fuck am I doing? This fucker was goin through my stuff.” I said still holding onto the knife. “Ya was trying to find a condom! I told him to check your room.” She said angry. “A Condom.” I said “Whoa.” Max chimed in. “Wait fuck this.” I said fed up. Grabbing the bald headed asshole by the back of the head and threw him out of my room. “You two stay the fuck out of my room!”
I slammed the door and sat on my bed. “You good?” Max asked. “Ya, I swear im gunna kill her before I turn 18 man.” “Hey relax lets go for a swim.” Max said. “I don’t have a bathing suit.” “Swim in our clothes.” He suggested. Leaving my room (And taking my hidden box of condoms under my bed with me.) We stepped to the hallway to hear a series of moaning. “Sounds like she’s getting it good.” Max said. I laughed casually but could imagine Amy being bent over her bed topless but with the skirt on and no panties. Having that dumbass’s cock driving in and out of her pussy. I wondered if it was shaven. Or tight. My cock twitched through my shorts. “Hey go downstairs I wanna change into another pair of shorts.” I told Max. Max agreed and went downstairs and outside. I walked over to Amy’s room to find out her door was slightly cracked open. I peered inside to see the hottest thing of my life. Amy was on the bed moaning and holding her tit’s together as the bald dude pumped his cock in and out of them. He was a bit bigger than me but I was thicker. He had on hand that disappeared in her skirt and she was licking the tip of his dick every time it slid out threw her cleavage. He gave a few more strokes and moaned as his cock erupted with torrents of cum. Amy kept her mouth open but very little cum landed in her mouth. It went all over her face and neck. My dick was ready to bust out of my pants but I didn’t have time to jerk off. FUCK I thought to myself I’ll save my load for later.
I turned around and went downstairs and outside. Max was swimming around in the pool and I joined him. We walked out to the pool and jumped in. We just relaxed in the pool and talked about the school. All the girls we would want to fuck. After a while Max left and I just swam around a little bit. I heard the glass door slide open and closed. I looked over to see Amy. My cock sprang at attention. Wearing a skimpy bikini bottom that showed off her nice ass that jiggled and her bikini bottom that was two sizes too small. Her tit’s looked like they were gunna pop out at any second. “Ugh it’s you.” She said. “Who else where you expecting…Marilyn Manson?” I asked with a laugh. “Well I was gunna go swimming but I see the pool has some weird creature in it so I guess I’ll just sun bathe.” She said sitting on the chair with her iPod and glass’s on. God as Bitchy as she is I’d fuck the shit outta her. I went back to swimming but it was hard with my cock standing at attention. “Hey!” she said as I turned towards her again. “Why don’t you make yourself useful and grab the sun screen in the bathroom upstairs.” I was gunna yell at her but something in my mind hatched. I smiled at her “Fine. I’ll be right back.” I hopped out of the pool and entered the house.
My dick was straining against my wet jeans. I walked up to the bathroom and opened the cabinet to see the sunscreen. I looked at the window to find out I was a direct view of the sun bathing Amy with her head turned to the side. I pulled down my dick and opened the sun screen and saw the dirty hamper in the corner. I opened it up and I dug through the pile. Finally I found what I was looking for. The black Thong Amy was wearing yesterday. Wrapping it around my dick I started stroking and closed my eyes imagining Amy’s big naked tits wrapped around my cock with the head of it in her mouth. I could imagine my dick sliding right in her tight ass. I couldn’t help myself. I opened the bottle of sun screen up and blew my load right into the bottle. Throwing the panties back into the hamper I walked downstairs shaking up the bottle and walking outside.
“Here.” I said giving her the bottle. “About damn time.” She said. “Listen. It’s only been a day and we’re fighting. You can keep being mean and a bitch to me but im be nice to you. Because I have to live in this house. I might as well make a friend than an enemy.” She removed her glasses and looked at me for a second. She nodded her head but didn’t give a verbal answer. She turned her iPod back on and faced the other way. I walked back into the house and back up to the bathroom. I Looked down and once again got hard instantly. There was the sexy Amy putting the cum sun lotion all on her sexy body. Just when I thought that it couldn’t get better Amy sat up and put her hands behind her back and removed her top. He big round beautiful tits came into view as she lied down again. This time I had time to drink them in. big tits with tiny nipples. I wanted to suck on them so bad. I jerked off one more time aiming for the toilet. I walked back into my room and grabbed my iPod and walking back outside again sitting next to Amy. Amy turned around so no more boobs but I got to look at her nice juicy ass. I lied back and closed my eyes.
A little while after I did that Amy chimed in “hey…you’re right let’s bury the hatchet. We both have to live in this house so let’s start over.” I opened my eyes and smiled at her. “Sounds good.” I said. “Do you think you could get my back?” she asked turning over. “Sure. Why not.” I said. I grabbed the cum lotion and squirted some in the palm of my hand and rubbed her legs and her back. I wanted to save her ass for last. I squirted some lotion into my hands again and one at a time I rubbed her ass cheeks. Her bikini sank into her ass crack and I rubbed the lotion into her ass. Even with heavy metal blaring threw my skull candies I could hear her moan. I stopped rubbing her ass and put the bottle down. I turned my iPod off and went upstairs. I looked at the time and decided I had enough time for a long relaxing session. I closed the door and Taking my damp pants off and my shirt I lied on the bed and started to stroke my dick closing my eyes.
I imagined Amy standing in front of me. Wearing that black skirt that she wore yesterday. No top her big tits just feet away from me. She saunters over towards me bending down so her tits are just inches away from my face as she strokes my cock with her right hand. I can see the kinky seductive smile she has on her face. Black lip stick. Black eye liner and her black and green hair. Ugh God im rock hard right now. She than kisses me. Her tongue wrestles with mine and she starts stroking harder. She starts to kiss down my body as she reaches my cock. Looking at me straight in the eyes she engulfs my cock her black nail polished fingers cup my balls massaging them. She takes her panties off with her free hand and throws them across the room. I can feel her tit’s on my legs. My cock slides out of her mouth with a wet slurp as she stands up and hovers over me and impales herself on my cock. Putting her hands on my chest for support as she starts to bounce up and down on my cock. God I can’t hold it anymore. I snap back to reality and open my eyes as my cum starts to fly out of my cock and onto my chest. I notice something out of the corner of my eye.
“OH SHIT!” I yell as I see Amy .standing in the door way. She didn’t say anything she just walked away. I threw on a set of boxers and used my wet t-shirt to clean the cum off my chest. I walked to her room and knocked on the door. No response. I returned to my room and stayed there for the rest of the night. I took my dinner in my room and left the plate on the nightstand. I set my laptop up on the study desk next to my closet. I was listening to Green Day and checking my Facebook when there was a knock on the door.
“Come in.” I said still looking at my computer. “Hey…” I heard Amy say. It sorta surprised me as I turned around I saw Amy sitting on my bed. She was wearing Black and White Skull Pajamas and a gray tank top. “What’s up?” I asked uneasily. “About earlier.” She began. “Im sorry. I didn’t mean for you-“ I said “No I shouldn’t have opened the door without knocking.” Amy said. I sat on the bed and put my arm around her. “Can we forget that, that happened?” Amy sort of chuckled. “I don’t think I can forget that.” Then she got serious. “Can I tell you something?” “Of Course.” I said. “I knew you were watching me and David.” She said. “David?” I asked. “The bald guy.” Amy explained. My eyes went wide. “Im so sorry…” I began. “It’s ok…I left my door open so you could see me.” She said with a smile. I was confused. “You did?” I asked. “Ya of Course. John…the one thing you need to know about me is, is that I get what I want no matter what I have to do to get it.” Amy said standing up. I was getting hard and I asked “well what do you want?” Amy took off her top revealing her big firm tits. “YOU” she said matter-of-factly as she jumped on me and attacked my mouth with hers. I pushed her mouth off me and tried to make sense of the situation. “Bu…why….Eh fuck it.” I said grabbing her head and shoving my tongue down her throat.
She moaned in delight. I grabbed her ass threw her pajama bottoms and squeezed it hard as I went from kissing her mouth to sucking on her neck. While I was sucking her neck she took off her pajama bottoms but kept on her panties. “I like things rough.” She said between gasping breaths. I took the hint and Bit her neck. She moaned hard. I kept biting and sucking on her neck as she kept withering in pleasure. After about two minutes she pushed my head away she looked at me with her hungry eyes as she commanded me “Take your fucking pants off NOW I want to taste you.” I wanted to keep dominance so I pushed her off the bed and stepped out of my Pajama bottoms and my boxers letting my raging hard on stand attention with pre cum dripping off the piercing. “Yum.” Amy said with a smile as she licked the pre cum off the head of my dick and gave my cock a tongue bath. I was in pure heaven. She circled my head with her tongue but she didn’t put it in her mouth. After a few seconds of teasing I said breathlessly “suck my cock.” She looked at me and with a seductive smile she said “what’s the magic word?” she asked. “P-Please.” I said as soon as please escaped my mouth she leaned forward and took my cock in her mouth. She only got about five inches in her mouth before she gagged and started bobbing with her eyes closed. I grabbed her boobs and starting pinching and tweaking the nipples making her moan in pleasure. After a few minutes of A-M-A-Z-I-N-G head I looked down and got a smile on my face. “Is that as far as you can go?” I said more of an insult than a question. She slurped happily away on my dick but she gave a “MHM.” Sound as fondled my balls. “Then let me help you with that.” I said grabbing the back of her head and slamming it on my dick. She gagged and spit flew everywhere. I pushed her head all the way on my cock and left it there until she started to turn blue. I let her head go as she tried to catch her breath I picked her up and threw her on my bed.
I looked at her panties. Black with the words “Little Devil” written in white cursive. In 1 motion I RIPPED them off her to see the most beautiful site. Her shaven pussy with a piercing threw her clit. Smiled and she looked and me and asked “You hungry?” I nodded as fast as I could ya and dove into her pussy. She screamed in delight as I poked my head up “Quiet!” I said “Don’t wake up Miss May.” Amy laughed and pushed my head back into her pussy and in between breaths she explained “Mom gets soooo…Oh Yaaaa…So doped up on…Oh Oh Right there…Sleeping pills…She stays…Oh God…Asleep No matter what.” When I heard that I thought to myself “Than its time to really make this bitch scream.” I started to attack her clit. Licked and sucked that thing for all it was worth sometimes stopping to tongue fuck her or finger her. All the while she while she was making music of her own. “oh God….Oh GOD…RIGHT THERE….Ah Such an amazing Eater….Eat my pussy baby….Oh GOD IM CLOSE PSYCHO IM CLOSE!” Ignoring her comment I stopped completely “Why Did You Fucking Stop?” She asked catching her breath. “Beg me.” “What?” She asked. “Beg me to let you cum.” I said. I took my left hand and started to rub her clit to give her sparks of pleasure but not hard enough to give her waves of pleasure. Amy shook her hair out of her eyes and said “Please…Oh God Please let this slut cum. I’ll make you cum even hard if you let Me Cum Please Please PLEASE.” It was music to my ears as I bent down and started to violently suck her clit and humming while I did it the vibration on my voice was enough to send her over the edge. “OOOOHHHHHH GGGGGGGGOOOOOOOODDDDDDDD PPPPSSSYYYYCCCHHHOOOOO!!!!!!” I put my mouth over her pussy and drank every trace of cum she let out of her pussy. She even tasted bad ass ahah if badass has a taste.
After she was done Cumming I stood up with my hard on and picked her up and slammed her on the wall. She wrapped her legs around me and shoved my cock into her tight pussy. I could tell the piercing was a big help because she was singing soprano. “OH MY GOD JOHN” She moaned. I dunno what came over me but I bit her neck and said “It’s Psycho!!!” I started to Jack Hammer into her. She wrapped her arms around my neck and just moaned and moaned. Her big tits bounced up and down and my balls we’re slapping against her ass cheeks. I turned her towards the Full sized mirror in my room. So I could look at her big juicy ass Jiggle as I plunged her down on my cock. I knew her pussy was gunna be sore so I decided to shove my cock in the one hole it hasn’t been in yet. I dropped her on the floor right next to the mirror so she can look at herself getting fucked. “WAIT!” she screamed. “I’ll be right back.” She said.
She left her room and came back with hand cuffs. “I always wanted to use these.” She said with a kinky smile. She got back in the same position and gave me the hand cuffs. I put the on her hands and that just made it that much easier. I spit on her crack and ass my spit passed her asshole I pushed a finger in it. Yup she was an ass virgin I saw her eyes in the mirror go wide as she gave out a loud shriek. I whispered into her ear “Im gunna fuck your virgin ass…How does that sound slut.” She moaned and her only request was that I go slowly.
I grabbed her torn panties off the floor rubbed them all over her wet pussy and shoved them into her mouth as I shoved my cock all into her ass as she screamed which was muffled by the panties. I shoved my cock back into her pussy one more time to get it wet than I slowly entered her ass this time. Every minute I slid it in another inch and her moans turned from those of pain to those of pleasure. I looked at her again in the mirror. Her eye liner and mascara where running down her face. I laughed as I started to fuck her all slowly and little by little I picked up the pace until I was jack hammering her ass watching her Ass Jiggle and bounce every time our pelvises met. Her mouth was open and her panties fell out of her mouth but she was screaming and begging for more. So I happily obliged. I took my cock out of ass till it just had the head in and then I rammed it back into her sweet ass. She screamed I did this for a little while than I took my cock completely out to see her ass gaping open. Then I shoved it back into her ass and pulled her hair back so she was looking into the mirror “See this slut!!!…See yourself getting fucked in the ass….Slut you fucking love it DON’T YOU!!!” Amy breathlessly replied “John you really are a psycho aren’t you?” “Damn right I am Cunt.” I replied as I pulled out of her and turned her over as I stuck her tits together putting her cuffed hands over her head and shoved my cock between her tits and started fucking them for all they were worth. I felt my balls tighten and I knew I was gunna cum soon. Amy sensed it too as she said “Psycho look at me.” We made eye contact as I groaned and let all my cum fly out of my dick. The first two lines hit her forehead and hair and the next 3 lines hit her mouth. The next 3 lines hit her cheek, then bridge of her nose and in her hair. And the last shot of cum hit her mouth. She swallowed and I uncuffed her hands. We laid on the floor for about 5 minutes. She crawled to her top and pajama bottoms. She used my old shirt to wipe the cum off her face. She crawled over me and kissed me on the mouth. “Does this mean we’re dating?” I asked. “Damn straight. Fuck Dave I want you.” She said smiling as she stood up and slowly took baby steps to her room. I was too tired and spent to get u and go to my bed so I just lied there on the floor and went to sleep.

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I Did Knock

This is just a fantasy. I have chatted online with many mothers who “Take Care” of their sons.

Having Trish for Dinner.

Trish’s eyes fluttered open. She was dazed and confused. The last thing she remembered was being at a party. What happened after that? She felt groggy, and her head hurt. Where was she? The only lighting in the room was a dim light swinging on the ceiling. It was dangling relatively low. In fact, if she stood on the tips of her toes, she might have been able to actually touch it with her fingertips.
“I need to stop drinking,” she muttered to herself, rubbing her eyes.
She stumbled into a standing position and observed her surroundings. She found herself in a dark, gloomy room. The entire room was made of concrete, and it was dreadfully cold. There were no windows, and there was only one steel door in a corner.
“Let’s try this,” she sighed, walking over to the door.
To her dismay, the steel door was locked. She pounded on it. Hopefully, someone would hear her from the other side. She had no idea where she was. All she could remember was that she had been completely drunk. She must have passed out, but why was she here?
“Somebody help me!” she bawled in a desperate voice, pounding on the steel door again, “I am trapped in this room!”
Her pounding echoed. It was creepy in a way. She stopped pounding. It didn’t seem to be doing much good. She was not used to being ignored. She had never been in a situation where she did not get her way instantly. Her parents were very wealthy. She was perhaps the hottest, little, blonde girl in her high school. She was always dating and hanging with the popular guys.
She was a senior in high school and a relatively attractive young girl. She had curves that everyone noticed. Her ass was very thick, well-shaped, round, and plush. She never hesitated to swing it around as she walked, taunting every guy that saw her. Her skin was a slightly tan color. It was very smooth and soft. Her lips were well-formed and pouty, surrounded by full cheeks. Her thighs were also very thick and supple, and she did not bother showing them off as well with miniskirts. Her breasts were huge, large, and firm, and she always wore tight shirts so as to squeeze them together, causing any male that glanced at her cleavage to have an instant erection.
She felt a shiver run down her spine. It was way too cold in this gloomy room. She looked down and noticed that her attire had changed. At the party, she had been dressed in a pair of jeans and a ordinary shirt. She was now clad in a skimpy schoolgirl’s outfit, complete with a short plaid miniskirt that only covered one third of her round ass, lace panties, knee-high stockings, a button-down shirt, and a necktie. Her hair was also in pigtails.
“What the fuck?” she stammered, “Who the fuck dressed me in this?”
It wasn’t that she looked bad in this particular outfit. In fact, she looked rather hot in it. She just didn’t know who had put the clothes on her. The small shirt clenched her busty breasts together, the short skirt revealed her beautifully sculpted thighs, and the pigtails made her look all the more cute. Her curves were clearly outlined by the tight clothing.
“Somebody help me! Please!” she yelled, banging on the steel door.
The cold was beginning to get to her. She wrapped her arms around her body, squishing her breasts further together. Her soft skin felt numb, her teeth were chattering, and she felt as if she was freezing.
“Will somebody open this door!” she wailed at the top of her lungs.
As if to answer her, the door popped open, and two huge men in ski masks walked into the room. Before she could think of anything to say, Trish was forced face-first onto the ground. She struggled, but the men held her tight in the face-down position.
“What is this?” Trish screamed, “Let go of me! Where am I? Let me go!”
Her pleas were useless, and her struggling even more so. The two masked men had her arms pinned behind her back. The cold floor smothered Trish’s breasts, which were pinned very tightly against the concrete tiles. All she could do was kick her legs.
She watched as a third masked man entered the room. He was pushing a wheeled table in front of him. From her position on the floor, she could not tell what was on the table. It looked like one of the tables that doctors kept their utensils on. She struggled some more, but the two men held her in place.
Following the third masked man was an obese man in a detective’s coat. His entire body was covered by the huge coat, but his face was clearly visible. He was a rather ugly man. He had warts across his face, a giant nose with hairs sticking out of the nostrils, and crooked yellow teeth. His bald head gleamed in the dim light. He looked familiar to Trish for some odd reason.
“Tie her arms behind her back and her ankles together,” the ugly bald man ordered.
One of the masked men that was holding Trish down produced a long, thick piece of rope. He fastened Trish’s arms behind her back firmly and tightly. She squirmed around, but it was useless. The knots were tight. He brought her kicking legs to a forceful halt and tied the ankles together as well. Then, leaving some rope, the three men left. They locked the door behind them.
“Who are you?” Trish demanded, “Let me go!”
The ugly man cackled with a sinister grin. Trish tried to climb to her feet, but with her arms behind her back and her ankles tied together, it was impossible. She just stayed in that position, face-first into the ground. Her nipples were beginning to feel extremely numb from the cold concrete floor.
“Who are you?” she yipped again, glaring up at the ugly man.
“My name is John McCoy,” the hideous man laughed, “And you are Trish Clover. I visited your school sometime back. I am a representative for Blankton University. You remember me now?”
At that instant, it all came rushing back to Trish. Blankton had been her dream school since she was a little girl. Of course, when a representative visited her high school, she was the first to ask questions. This man was the man that had visited her school. He had seemed very interested in her, asking her many questions.
“Did you ever wonder why a representative from one of the top schools in the nation would be so interested in a girl with such mediocre grades?” the old man laughed.
“Because,” Trish began.
“Surely, you did not think that Blankton actually wanted you,” John smirked, “We are ranked very high. Why would we want a girl with such a poor performance in school?”
Trish had not really thought about it. She had always wanted to go there. It was a little odd that such a prestigious school would be interested in a girl with her academic performance. John had seemed interested in her, but she had not really thought about why he had been.
“I just wanted to get your personal information,” John chuckled, “I wanted your name, your address, and so on. You know why?”
Trish was stunned and in disbelief.
“I wanted you!” he answered his own question, “You see, I am part of an exclusive club. It is for the people that are more wealthy than most. Basically, it is a club for rich people. You know what this club does?”
“I don’t care!” Trish cried, “Just let me go! Please! Let me go!”
“Our club is for rich people that are angry and need to get stress out in some way. We pay a monthly fee, and in return, we get to have innocent people trapped in these cold, concrete rooms,” he smiled, “And we get to torture them!”
Trish eyes lit up with horror.
“And for a higher price, we can pick the gender of our victim,” John grinned, “Some of the club members like to torture people to get anger out of their system. In which case, gender is not a big factor at all. I, on the other hand, like to torture young girls because it turns me on!”
“Don’t!” Trish cried, “Please! Don’t hurt me!”
“And for a higher price,” John continued to explain, “We get to select the victim’s age and race. For an even higher price, we get to pick a specific person. The moment I saw you, I knew that I had to have you inside of this chamber. That outfit? It was my selection. You like my taste, sweetie?”
Tears streamed down Trish’s beautiful checks. She could not believe this was happening. What was going on here? This couldn’t be real. She struggled to get into a standing position. It was still impossible. Every time she made the slightest bit of progress, John pushed her back down with his foot.
“Don’t be afraid,” John whispered in a taunting voice, “I am only here to have some fun with you, Trish.”
“No!” Trish screamed, “You will go to jail for this! Let me go! Please! I promise I won’t tell anyone!”
“Hush, little baby,” John sang softly.
Her begs did not help her situation. In fact, those begs for mercy only turned the sick bastard on more. John’s cock was growing hard. Trish could clearly see the huge erection pushing outward on the detective’s coat. It was throbbing with intensity.
“Let me go!” Trish helplessly demanded, squirming on the ground.
John grabbed Trish by her right arm, pulling her into a standing position. He brought her body very close to his body with her back to him. Her ass sunk into his crotch. The warmth turned him on. She felt the bulk grow, pressing into her plush ass. She closed her eyes, hoping and praying that this was all just a bad dream.
“Oh, baby!” John moaned, “You are so fucking sexy.”
His left hand reached over her body, forcing its way between her fastened legs and grabbing her inner thigh. It felt so warm and inviting. He gripped it, squeezing it roughly. His right arm held her body close to his body by wrapping around her waist. She squirmed a bit, but there was very little she could do while tied up. He sunk his face into the side of her neck, inhaling heavily.
“You smell nice,” he moaned, “You know, Trish, most people like to muffle their victims. Most people like to gag them, tape their mouth shut, or do something to stop their screams. I don’t. I love your screams. Scream for me, bitch!”
His left hand slid up her thick thigh and underneath her white, lace panties. He gripped tightly on her pussy lips, scrunching her privates with his fist. Her eyes were still closed, and tears were pouring down her cheeks. She felt his hand twisting her pussy lips around, gripping and pinching the outer vagina. The tight grip of his fist hurt.
“Ouch! Stop it!” she screamed.
“Sweetie, you are bound and tied up in a concrete cell with a crazed rapist,” John whispered, “I’m going to hurt you. I am going to hang you up and whip you raw! No one will ever find you!”
His grip tightened on her pussy. He was twisting it harder than ever now. Pain ran through her body. She was in a helpless situation. Tears continued to stream down her cheeks. John chuckled and licked them from her face. He began kissing all over her neck. She felt his crotch grow in size, pushing against her thick bottom.
“Oh, it is time!” John sneered.
“Huh?” Trish exclaimed.
Before she knew it, John had spun her body around. She was now facing John. He was still holding her body close to his. His right arm wrapped around her small of her lower back, keeping her pushed against his body. His left hand reached around, rubbing one of her ass cheeks. It was so soft, so inviting. He squeezed it.
“It is time for you to dance for me, baby!” John cackled.
His left hand reluctantly let go of her ass. With his right arm still holding her body against his, he used his left hand to tighten her necktie. It choked her a bit, and she felt her throat’s air passage being cut short. He reached up to the low-hung light and tied the end of her necktie to the chain that the the light was hanging from, forcing her on her tip-toes.
“Oh, God!” Trish gasped.
Since the tie was attached to the ceiling, it pulled her head up in such a way that forced her to look directly into the bulb, which made her squint. Even on her tip-toes, it was hard for her to breathe.
“I want to see your sexy ass dance,” John laughed.
“What?” Trish yelped.
It was hard for her to talk with her throat’s air passage cut so short. She had to gasp for air, inhaling in gulps. She also couldn’t move anywhere. All she could do was slightly sway her body back and forth or right and left. Standing on her tip-toes really restricted her movement. It didn’t take long for Trish to discover what John meant when he said dance. John grabbed an item on the rolling table. It was a Cat-O-Nine-Tails whip. She could barely see it out of the corner of her eye, which was watering from looking directly into the light.
“No!” she screamed, “Please! Don’t!”
Paying no attention, John ripped off Trish’s white shirt. Buttons spilled across the floor. He threw the shirt at her feet, which were still on their tip toes and tied together. He ripped open her bra as well, revealing her well formed breasts. She shrieked. Calmly, he pulled her her skirt, panties, and knee high socks down to her ankles. She was completely naked. She felt so cold.
“Dance time!” John growled, standing back.
Crack! The nine-tailed whip cracked against her ass. John swung it around again. Crack! She screamed in pain and agony. Tears streamed down her cheeks. It was all in vain. She could not even move! All she could do was scream. Crack!
“Ouch!” Trish screamed.
Visible red marks were spread across her soft, plush ass cheeks. Chuckling, John swung the whip again, this time on her big, beautiful breasts. Swat! She let out a cry of pain. The full breasts jiggled as they were smacked. She could do nothing about it. All she could do was sway back and forth, crying to herself. Swat!
“No! Ouch!” Trish screamed.
Swat! John paused for a second. He walked close to Trish again. He bent down and began to lick the tip of her right breast. His tongue swirled around the nipple. He then began to suck on the tit, wrapping his lips around the upright perk. She struggled, but it did no good. Suddenly, she felt his teeth clench onto her tit. She screamed in pain.
“Yummy! I’m going to bite your cute little tits off, you cunt!” John hissed between his teeth.
The grip of his teeth on her tit was unbearable. She let out another cry and another scream. She begged and pleaded, but the clenching of his teeth only got harder. Was he really going to bite it off? She felt his teeth pulling on it. The flesh around her tit stretched out. Yet again, she screamed. The teeth tightened. He swung his head around, stretching the breast out more.
“Ouch!” Trish screamed, “Stop! Please! Stop! It hurts!”
His teeth let go, and she let out a sigh of relief. The tit must have swollen at least twice its original size from the harsh treatment it had endured. It was still very difficult for her to breathe, and her feet were beginning to cramp from being on the tip-toes for so long. John’s palm rubbed her swollen breast, caressing it softly.
“Please,” Trish begged, “No more.”
John stepped back again, and swung the whip. Smack! The nine tails assaulted her breasts again. Swat! They whipped her ass cheeks. She swayed around, but it did no good. Crack! They cracked against her butt cheeks again. Swat! Yet another smack on the butt. The nine tails really hurt. Every strike was followed by her sexy scream. Slap! That one was on her breasts. Smack! That one swatted her belly.
“Ouch!” she cried.
John grabbed her by her pigtails with his right hand, pulling her body towards him. He clenched his teeth onto her right breast again. She shrieked. Not again!
“No!” she screamed, “Stop it! Stop it! It hurts!”
“Oh, scream, you cunt!” John hissed, letting go of the grip his teeth had on her breast.
He stepped back. Swat! Another time across her ass. Her back arched, and she cringed in utter pain. He walked in front of her and swung the whip again. Crack! It smacked her across her belly. She could not take it. It hurt so bad. She struggled, and she felt the tie gripping her throat.
“Ouch!” she whimpered, “Stop! Please! Ouch!”
“Oh, yeah!” John cackled, “Scream!”
Crack! Across her belly again. The pain shot through her body. She was helpless. He walked behind her and swung the whip. Slap! The nine tails stung as they whipped across the back of her thighs. Swat! Each tail left a throbbing red streak on her skin.
“Ouch! Ouch!” Trish shrilled.
John dropped the whip and walked up to her again. Face to face, he reached his hands around her, hugging her closely. She was still on her tip toes, still looking up at the light. He pushed her plush and supple body against his. She was so warm! He pinched her swollen right breast. She closed her eyes, ready for another bite. However, this time, he did not bite down on it. He loosened his pinch and began rubbing it with his palm. He squished it, squeezed it, and slapped it around.
“Yes!” John whispered, “Nice! Just as soft and cushiony as I dreamed you would be! Oh, yes! I’ve been planning this for such a long time, Trish!”
“Please,” Trish whimpered, “Don’t.”
“Now,” John chuckled, “You get fucked!”
He let her body go for a bit. She was gagging on the choking grip of the necktie. He reached on the rolling table and took a big knife. She shrieked. He brought the knife up, and to Trish’s disbelief, cut the necktie. She fell to the ground, gasping for air. She could breathe!
“Open your legs, bitch!” John commanded, holding the knife in a menacing way, “Open them up, sweetie, or I will slice off your swollen breast!”
“I can’t!” Trish cried, “You tied my ankles together!”
“Bitch, don’t get an attitude!” John yelled, “I know you can open your knees up! Open your fucking knees, baby, and let me slide in between your legs. I am going to fuck you!”
“No!” Trish screamed, “You aren’t fucking me!”
Angered, John grabbed Trish by the neck. He choked her and lifted her into a standing position. He spun her around so that her back was to him. Again, his right arm wrapped around her waist so as to grip her body close to his body. She struggled, but since she was tied up, it did no good. His left hand, which held the knife, went to her throat. He ran the dull side of the knife across her neck.
“You are going to open up,” John smiled.
He put the knife back onto the wheeled table. Trish’s body squirmed around, but John kept her mushed close to him with his right arm still around her waist. She felt his large cock push against her ass cheek through his detective’s coat. She whimpered. He grabbed an electric device, which was no larger than a television remote control, from the wheeled table.
“You know, Trish,” John whispered, “You should have listened, honey. This thing is used for unruly cattle and animals.”
Trish could see two pointy tips at the top of the device. John clicked a button on the small device. There were three levels of voltage on the device – low, medium, and high. He turned it onto medium. An electric current sparked from one tip to the other. It gleamed in the air with a weird zapping noise. The electric current flowed across the tips. She shrunk back in fear and trepidation. That line of electricity looked frightening.
“It is used to electrically shock them when they aren’t doing what they’re told,” John snickered, “You are my pet, and you aren’t doing what your told, baby. I have no choice.”
He turned off the device, moved it down to her pussy, and let the two tips touch her pussy lips, cramming it between her tightly fastened thighs. He shoved the device deep into her pussy. He snickered. She was scared now, and he could tell. She was going to open her legs for him. He already knew he had won.
“No! Don’t turn it on!” Trish gasped, “Please! Help me! God! No! Not There!”
“Ready to open those legs?” John asked.
“Yes! Yes! Anything! Please!” Trish pleaded.
“Well, nothing assures me more than a little voltage up your pussy!” Johns hissed, “Here we go!”
“Please! No! I’ll do anything! I’ll do everything you want me to do!” Trish pleaded, “I will open my legs! I will suck your cock! You can fuck me! Anything! Just don’t shock me! Please! Don’t shock me! Please! Don’t!”
John’s right arm gripped her body tighter than ever now. He was holding her tightly against his body. He could feel her squirming, he could sense her fear, and he loved every single perverted second of it. He smiled. He loved letting girls think that he was going to let them off the hook.
“Well, baby,” John hesitated, “That was pretty convincing, but I still want to shock you!”
“No!” Trish screamed.
His right hand grabbed a handful of blonde hair, bringing her head backwards next to his. He kissed her lightly on the cheek. His left hand kept the device crammed deep into her pussy. He turned it on medium. Bzzt! The electric shock ran into her beautiful body, causing her to jolt. Her eyes widened.
“Ye-oawww!” she screamed, “Yeeek!”
“Just so we understand each other,” John whispered.
The current kept flowing through her body, causing her to squirm ferociously. John adjusted the current from medium to high. The jolt shot up through Trish’s body harder. Her eyes were wide open, and her mouth was ajar. She was screaming for her life. She was screaming at the top of her lungs, and it made John all the more horny. High voltage ran through her sexy little core.
“Yaaa-ouch!” she screamed, shaking uncontrollably, “Oh God! Eeaahh! Stop! Aaah! No! Aaah!”
“If you live through this, sweetheart, I am going to fuck you!” John whispered.
His left hand buried the device deeper into the blonde beauty’s pussy. She screamed, and tears rolled down her pouty cheeks. Why hadn’t she just opened her damn legs? Why did she have to be so stubborn? She regretted refusing to open up for this pervert. Things had gone from bad to worse. The smell of burning flesh filled the air. Her pussy was being damaged. Smoke began flowing into her nostrils from her burning pussy.
“You’re cooking!” John giggled, “Are you ready to fuck, baby?”
“Ye-oawww!” she screamed, “Yes! Just get that thing out of my bod-eeaahh! Aaah! Yaaa-uuuh! Uuuh!”
John stuffed the device in as deep as it could go for one last moment. Trish cried out in pure agony. John then turned off the electricity. Trish nearly fainted. The electricity had been painful. John let her body fall to the floor. She felt jittery. Her pussy felt as if it were on fire. Smoke was coming out of the lips, and the entire crotch area seemed burnt and cooked.
“That was hot,” John chuckled, “Literally.”
Trish cried, lying on the floor face-up. Without even being asked to, she opened her knees up, revealing her cooked pussy. John smiled. He was basking in the glory of what he had done to this poor, innocent girl. He had ruined her! Her pussy was damaged beyond repair, and he was proud of it. She had become his sick work of art. He was an artist!
“It smells like steak,” John licked his lips.
“My legs are open,” Trish sobbed, “Do what you want. You win. I will fuck.”
“Oh, Trish,” John smiled, “Have you lost all hope? Well, let me tell you something, sweetheart. Your pussy is entirely too burnt for me to fuck. My dick only goes into places that are fresh and raw.”
“So you aren’t going to fuck me?” Trish asked, somewhat confused.
“Oh, I still will, baby. Don’t worry about that. I will fuck you in your sweet asshole. Besides, I am aware of the fact that some guys have fucked your pussy already,” John laughed, “I will, however, be the first to take your ass!”
Trish shuttered at the thought. She had never been fucked in her ass. Many of her boyfriends had fucked her, but none of them in her ass. That had always been her requirement. That was her stipulation with sex. She had promised herself that she would never ever take it in the ass.
“But don’t bother turning over,” John smiled, “I still have some use for your wide open legs.”
“What are you going to do?” Trish asked, someone intimidated.
John chuckled, but did not answer the question. He grabbed something from the rolling table, but Trish could not see what it was. He stuffed it into his coat pocket. Trish did not know what was going on. She decided not to resist. If she resisted, that electric shocker might come back. What if his plans were worse than the shocker? Not likely. Nothing could be worse than that form of heartless torture.
She allowed John to crawl into the loop that was formed by her open knees and her tied ankles. She was now underneath him, but her legs were straddling his body. She discovered that it was now impossible for her legs to close because his body was blocking her knees. Her vagina was now clearly accessible to this pervert. She didn’t care. There wasn’t much more damage he could to do it anyways.
“Good girl,” John smiled, “You’ve learned.”
“Just,” Trish sobbed, “Just do what you want and be done. I can’t stop you.”
John nodded with a sinister grin. He then produced the object Trish had not been able to see from his coat pocket. It was the big knife he had used to cut the tie earlier in the session. He held it in his left hand. She was a bit scared. What was this crazy maniac going to do now?
“What’s that for?” Trish whimpered.
“Well,” John snickered, “I thought since your pussy smelled so much like steak, perhaps it tastes like steak.”
“Then lick it and see,” Trish retorted.
“Oh, no, no, no,” John crowed, “I plan on eating it like a real steak. I plan on cutting your pussy out of your body! Cut the entire area out and eat it like a steak! Yummy!”
“No!” Trish screamed.
This would be even worse than that extremely painful electric device. He was actually going to cut a portion of her lovely body off and eat it! He was a cannibal! She struggled around, but it really did no good. She could not hide her pussy from this gross man. John sat up. Trish was lying in front of him, and her legs were wrapped around his waist. Her knees were wide open. He could cut off the entire area in one circular slice. It smelled cooked and ready to be devoured by his watering mouth. He panted at the thought of it. Then he remembered something.
“Trish,” John whispered.
Using his right hand to grab a fist full of hair, he pulled her body into a sitting position so that she was face to face with him. Trish felt her hands begin to go numb. They had been tied behind her back for such a long time, and those knots had been fastened in a very tight fashion. The ropes were cutting off blood circulation to her hands.
“Do you remember,” John inquired, “When I came to visit your school?”
“Yes,” Trish moaned, “It was the happiest day of my life. I didn’t know it would lead to this.”
“Well,” John smiled, “I will give you a choice. If you answer my question, I will not cut off and devour your cooked pussy. Deal?”
“Yes, yes, anything,” Trish stuttered.
“When I went to visit you that day, there was this other girl that you were hanging around before you came and talked to me,” John recalled, “Who was she?”
“I don’t know who you are talking about,” Trish grunted.
The day John had visited the school as a representative, he had seen Trish mingling with another girl. She wasn’t as hot as Trish. However, the girl was rather cute. John had not bothered stalking her because he had been too obsessed with Trish at the time. However, now that he had Trish to himself, he was a little curious about Trish’s little friend.
“Sure, you do,” John threatened, running the tip of the knife in a circle around Trish’s beloved pussy, “She shorter than you. She was also blonde. She had very thick ass. She was a very cute, young lady. She was obviously not as gorgeous as you, but she was very attractive. Ring a bell?”
“I don’t kn…”
The knife pressed deeper into her flesh. If John pressed any harder, it would puncture the skin. She gasped. She did not want to give this pervert the chance to hurt her friend, but she also did not want her pussy to be cut out of her body. The knife threateningly made its way in a circular motion around her pussy.
“Okay!” Trish exclaimed, “Her name was Katie.”
“Katie what?” John demanded.
“Katie Mae,” Trish sobbed, “Don’t cut out my pussy.”
“Is she a senior like you?” asked John, still pressing the knife hard on her pussy’s surrounding flesh.
“No,” Trish sobbed, feeling helpless traitorous to her friend.
“Well, what grade is she in?” asked John with a menacing tone.
“She is a freshman in high school,” Trish cried, “Don’t hurt her. She’s only a freshman.”
“Underage pussy,” John cackled, “I like the idea.”
“Please,” Trish begged, “I told you what you want. Please don’t cut my pussy out of my body.”
“I did promise that I wouldn’t,” John said, letting Trish’s hair go.
Trish fell into a lying position again. The ugly man was still sitting in between her legs. She had betrayed her friend. She felt horrible. She was a traitor! How could she do this to her friend? However, she had saved her pussy from being removed and eaten, or so she thought.
“The thing is,” John chuckled, still running the tip of the blade around Trish’s cooked pussy, “I lie a lot.”
“No!” Trish screamed, “You promised!”
The knife sunk into the skin around her pussy, cutting a circle around the cooked portion. She screamed in complete and utter pain. She squirmed harder than she had ever squirmed in her life, but it was all in vain! After a few times of cutting around the burnt pussy, John tore it out of her crotch area with his left hand.
“Aaahhh!” Trish let out an agonizing scream.
“Yes!” John roared, holding to pussy up victoriously.
Blood spurted from the hole that he had created between her thick, supple thighs. Red liquid rolled down his arm as he lifted the pussy high into the air. Trish kept screaming. Blood was everywhere! The area between her legs, which was once cursed with a burning sensation, was now completely throbbing in pain. He had completely detached the pussy lips, the hole, the vagina, and the clitoris from Trish’s body. Between her lovely legs now was just a bloody mess.
John moved the pussy to his mouth. He ferociously took a bite out of the clitoris part. It was chewy, juicy, and tasty. It was better than steak. He took another bite of the delicious meat. He loved it. She was the tastiest piece of meat that he had ever eaten. After completing about half of it, he looked down at Trish’s crying face.
“Want a bite?” he asked.
“You disgust me!” Trish screamed.
“You need to eat,” John laughed, “Open wide!”
Trish refused to open her mouth. Aggravated, John pushed his left hand, which held the leftover cooked meat to her face. She refused to open her mouth. She was determined not to eat herself. Besides, he couldn’t threaten her anymore. She knew that if she did what he said, he would still hurt her anyways.
“Oh, so you want me to force it in, baby?” he asked.
Trish mouth simply refused to open. He continued pushing the piece of meat into her face, but it was going nowhere. She would not open her jaws. She was entirely too stubborn. John would have to find a new way of doing this. He was quite angry at this point.
“I didn’t want to have to do this, honey,” John huffed, “But you made me!”
With his left hand still smearing the pussy on Trish’s lip, he grabbed the knife with his right hand. Trish’s eyes lit up wide with fright. He jammed the knife into the bloody mess between Trish’s legs, twisting it around. Blood splattered everywhere, and Trish screamed on instinct. Upon Trish’s mouth opening, John shoved the rest of her pussy into her mouth. He then swiftly used his now free left hand to block her mouth, so she could not spit out the meaty flesh.
“Chew and swallow, bitch!” John commanded.
Trish’s jaw refused to move. John’s left hand continue to block the cooked meat from coming out. Trish was disgusted by the fact that her own privates were now in her mouth. She was tasting it with her own tongue. It was disgusting. She was completely appalled.
“We don’t waste food, bitch!” John screamed.
His right hand stabbed Trish’s demolished crotch with the knife again. Blood squirted out. She cried out, but it was muffled from the hand and pussy meat blocking her mouth. She sobbed. Tears rolled down her beautiful cheeks. She was doomed. The stab came again. She jolted in pain.
“Chew and swallow!” John demanded.
Reluctantly, Trish began chewing. As she chewed, blood rushed into her mouth. Weeping and crying, she chewed up her own pussy and swallowed it with a large gulp. John removed his hand, pleased with what he had accomplished. Trish glared up at him with hateful eyes. For fun, John gave her crotch area another stab. Blood squirted out again. Trish wailed. This time, John stabbed deeper, causing blood to squirt higher and onto his face.
“My dream has come true,” John giggled, “To bath in the blood of my baby.”
“I am not your baby!” Trish screamed.
John chuckled and stood up. He stepped out of the loop that was formed by Trish’s legs. Instantly, Trish shut her legs. She was not about to let this pervert do anything else to her sexy body if she could help it. He had already ruined so much.
“Close those legs up tight, honey,” John snickered, “There’s nothing to protect between them anymore. I already took the prize, sweetie.”
John was so proud of himself. This had been his best session ever! Never had he tortured a girl to this extent. Trish was perfect, and he had tortured her in almost every possible way. He was a sick pervert, and he was beaming with pride. He looked down at his work of art. It was beautiful. He turned her body over. There was no need for those pretty legs to be open now. He could fuck her ass with of without the legs being open. In fact, the contracted form of the asshole when the legs were closed would make for a better anal invasion. She squirmed as he held her.
“Get your hands off of me!” she yelped.
John didn’t pay any attention to the demand. He ripped off his detective’s coat, revealing his entire body. Trish was completely revolted. His belly was very fat, his chest drooped, and his large cock had random moles and hairs on it. He looked disgusting.
“Ugh!” Trish expressed her disgust.
A little angered by this expression, John got on all-fours. Trish lay face-down beneath him, arms tied behind her back and legs tightly shut. He shifted into a kneeling position. He then pulled Trish up by her pigtails into a kneeling position in front of him. He smothered his cock with her backside. He placed his head on her shoulder, breathing in the scent of the bitch. He licked her ear.
“We’re going to see if your tight, little, teen, virgin asshole can take my entire twelve inch cock!” John whispered into her ear, “I didn’t put any lubricant on it, so I can just rip it into you dry!”
“No!” she screamed, “No! Please don’t! Not in my ass! Haven’t you done enough? God! No! Please!”
He let his cock feel the warmth of her buns. He sunk in cock into the plush ass cheeks. Oh, it was so warm and inviting. He slipped his cock to the tiny asshole. It was very, very small. He tried to shove it in. It was too small and tense. She was tensing it.
“Oh, that’s right, sweetie buns,” John said happily, “Tighten that ass! Fight it, cunt! Make me force it in!”
John’s two arms wrapped Trish body, pulling her very close to her. His left arm was fastened around her waistline, while his right arm gripped her neck. There was no escape for her. She was about to suffer a major anal fucking session. She cried out in pain. John’s cock broke through the tight barrier and sunk into the constricting hole.
“Come here, pussy!” John hissed, using his arms to shove her body deeper into his.
“Ouch!” she cried out.
The cock forced its way into her asshole. She felt pain jolt through her body. She was helpless. All she could do was squirm, and the squirming actually turned the pervert on more and more. She still continued to squirm. The cock was tearing her ass up. Pain shot through her body.
“No! Please! Ouch!” screamed Trish, “No! Ouch!”
Her whining, her complaining, and her pleads did not help her at all. The cock began going deeper and deeper. It was only about one forth of the way in, but she already felt like she was in hell. John tensed his cock more, forcing it in deeper.
“Take it, bitch!” He grunted, “Only nine more inches to go, cunt!”
“Ouch! Please! Ouch!” Trish squirmed.
“Keep squirming, bitch! Yes! Oh, yes, bitch! Squeeze that asshole!” John moaned, “I want to force it into you! I want to rip your asshole apart!”
Her asshole began to tear open. She felt so helpless. The edges of the hole began stretching more and more. She closed her eyes, praying to God. There was nothing else she could do. John forced it in harder. Suddenly, the asshole ripped. The edges of the hole gave way and split into a large slit, allowing the cock the slide in easily. Blood trickled down her inner thigh. The ripped asshole was emitting internal blood, coating John’s cock with bloody bliss.
“You are my fuck doll, now! Mine!” John screamed in joy, shoving his cock harshly in and out of the destroyed bloody asshole.
“Ugh,” Trish moaned, becoming limp.
She had given up trying to resist. Her asshole had been ripped apart and torn to shreds by John’s massive cock. There was no hope in keeping anything out. All twelve inches of pure sexual pain pushed in and out of her asshole. Blood was trickling down her thighs. She was squirming, rubbing her fastened legs together and spreading the blood across her inner thighs.
“Oh, yes!” John gasped.
His right arm moved down to her right tit, the one that had previously been toyed with by his teeth. He pinched it really had with thumb and forefinger, causing more pain to the poor, little girl. She shrieked, she cried, she begged, and she screamed. All of this only made John’s massive cock throb harder. It pulsed rapidly in her asshole.
“Oh, yes! Scream for me! Uh! Scream!” he yelled.
With his right hand still pinching on Trish’s swollen nipple, his left arm clutched her head. He wadded a mass of blonde hair into his fist and pulled her head back, making lip to lip contact with her mouth. He continued to brutally pump in her asshole as his tongue probed her mouth. After a minute or two of tonguing, he let go of the lip lock.
“Scream!” he cried out, shoving his cock deeper into her bloody asshole.
“Ouch!” she cried helplessly.
“Yes! Scream! Make me cum hard into your asshole, bitch!” he bellowed, “I am cumming!”
He gripped her head tightly with his left hand, pulling it back hard. His right hand was no longer pinching her tit. It was now twisting it in a painful circle, nearly an entire way around. He exploded into her injured asshole. Warm sticky liquid filled up the damaged slit. She wept. There was nothing pure about her anymore. She had been manhandled and beaten by this monster. Now, she had been anally raped. She was hopeless and helpless.
John let go of Trish, and she fell to the concrete floor. Blood was leaking all over the floor. Her pussy had been demolished, and half of it was inside her own digestive system. She was lying in a puddle of her own blood. She was face first on the floor, soaked with her own blood.
“I own you, bitch!” John stated, climbing to his feet.
Trish rolled over in the puddle so she was face up. She looked up at the man that had fucked her, stolen her pride, and destroyed her sweet body. She had given up. There was no hope. She sniffled. John smiled at her. She was so beautiful, lying soaked in blood. She belonged to him, and she had accepted it.
“Who is your fucking owner, cunt?” John asked.
“You,” she cried.
John knelt down beside his artwork. She was crying. A place in his heart felt a little pity for her, but the horny side of his mind was far stronger. His hand clasped her inner thigh. She didn’t even bother pinning her legs together to try to hinder his efforts. He began squeezed the inner thigh tightly and roughly.
“So thick,” he commented.
He wasn’t done. He picked the knife up from the floor. She knew what was coming, but she wasn’t strong enough to fight it. She had completely used up her energy struggling and squirming around helplessly. She was out of breath. She couldn’t even scream.
“No more,” she moaned and pleaded, “Please, no more.”
That was all she could do. She could only moan in a weak tone. Of course, this did not stop John by any means. He jabbed the knife into her left inner thigh. She let out a moan, but that was it. Blood spilled out. He continued to stab her soft, thick, and supple thigh. After there were about five or six stab wounds, he bent his head down to her thigh.
“Don’t,” Trish groaned, “Don’t.”
Her weak voice did nothing. John mushed his face into the wounded thigh, opening his mouth wide. He began to bite chunks of the thick, supple flesh off. He was eating her. Her thigh tasted really good. The thickness, the suppleness, and the juiciness. Blood was everywhere. He kept biting and chewing. She tasted so good.
“Ouch!” she would wince between the bites, too weak to do anything else.
“Good girl,” John would reply, biting away at her flesh, “Very good girl.”
After he ate a decent amount of her inner thigh, he turned her body around. He was met with little resistance. He plunged the knife into her left hindquarter and dragged the blade down, ripping open her thick, upper leg. He was destroying her left leg. She had learned who was boss, and now the boss was having his feast.
He reached his hand into the large cut he had made into her leg, soaking his fingers in her blood. She moaned in pain. He leaned down and began to eat away chunks of her flesh from the back of her thick upper hind leg. Too weak to fight, she let him have his way. He feasted on that portion of her meaty leg for quite some time. It was so thick and juicy.
After he had finished devouring a majority of the meat on her upper left leg, he turned her body over, so she was face up. He looked into her eyes, her sad weak eyes. She was the prettiest thing that God had ever created, and he had completely destroyed her. Her face was so beautiful. He locked lips with her, running his tongue through her mouth. The kiss lasted for a long, long time.
“I love you,” John whispered to her, unlocking lips with her, “I love you, Trish. I want you to know that I really do love you.”
“Then why did you do this to me?” Trish cried, “Why?”
John’s hand went to Trish’s left breast, the one that had not been bitten and tampered with. It was so soft and so well formed. He squished it in his fingers. She cried, knowing what was to come. She knew what he was going to do. She whimpered, knowing she could not prevent it.
“Please,” she pleaded helplessly, “You have misused and abused every part of my body. Leave that breast. Please leave that breast.”
“I am sorry, my love,” John grunted.
He lifted the knife and began to saw off her left breast. She cried out in pain. He cut the entire hunk of breast meat off of her chest. Blood rushed out of the large round wound that he had created. She cried in utter agony. He took a huge bite out of the tan flab of breast flesh. It tasted delicious. He took another large bite.
“You taste so good, sweetie,” John slurped in between bites.
He gobbled up the breast. He turned her body over again, so she was face down on the floor. She didn’t care anymore. She was bathing in a puddle of her own blood. This sick pervert had stolen everything from her. She had nothing else to lose.
“Baby,” John whispered, “I haven’t been that cruel to you. I only ate one leg, you pussy, and one breast. I left you one leg and one breast.”
“You are sick,” Trish whimpered.
“Yes,” John nodded, “I am, but I still love you. I just wanted you to know that you have given the the most pleasing torture session out of all of my sessions. I love you.”
He leaned down and kissed her on the cheek. With that, he stood up and walked to the steel door. He knocked on it, and the door opened. One of the men in ski masks entered with a gun in his hand.
“I’m finished,” John nodded to the man, “The next one I want is Katie Mae, freshman at the local high school.”
The man with the mask lifted the gun. Fear ran through Trish’s damaged body. She screamed.
“No!” Trish screamed.
“This is for the best, my love,” John whispered, blowing her a kiss, “Bye bye.”

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Fooling Around With Sis

Mike was very surprised his sister was willing to wrestle him in the living room while his parents were gone. His surprise continues as she slowly uses this situation to bring them both to orgasm

Cherry’s Extra classes

Cherrys extra classes
“I will see you after school Cherry” said Mr.Orion sternly as she braced for the dismal afternoon session. Cherry was failing at biology and math and needed extra classes, her parents signed her up to study and take extra classes with Mr.Orion at his house hoping her grades would improve because Mr.Orion was a very brilliant man who built a reputation for helping failing students to excel.
Cherry is your average 17 year old American high school sweetheart. She is 5 feet 4 inches tall, has blonde silky smooth hair reaching her shoulders and a perfect smile that catches both boys and girls attention. She is shapely with perfect small size c cup breasts, a tight, firm butt and she wears size 5 shoes. Every boy wanted to have her and every girl wanted to experiment with her. She had the bubbliest personality around and could pass for an up and coming model with her beauty. She dreaded Mr.Orion because many of his past students who studied with him complained he was very strict and would sometimes shout in anger if they weren’t quick to catch on. Mr.Orion was tall at 6 feet 2 inches of African American descent. He weighed 280 pounds and was built of mostly muscle and looked like an African prince. He spoke English, Italian and french and he earned his masters degree from the prestigious Oxford university. Many of the female teachers always talked with one another on their breaks about him and wondered how well endowed he was some of the male teachers also wondered.
That afternoon around 3 O’clock her parents dropped her off at Mr.Orion’s place and begged him to help her in any way possible he could to better her grades. He promised he would do his best, their schedule was for 2 hours each afternoon till her grades picked up. “come on in Cherry, lets begin” Mr.Orion said as Cherrys parents left. She entered his huge home where he lead her to his living room which was spacious with leather furniture in front of a wooden sturdy brown coffee table and a 52 inch television . She sat down and unpacked her books as he brought her a drink of orange juice. “Lets start with Math and then we shall move onto biology” Mr.Orion said in a deep voice. He went through the basics of each subject with her and revised a few equations and such which she understood but as the weeks past it grew harder and harder for Cherry to understand the more advanced problems in math and she had problems remembering different parts of the body in depth.
He was about to shout at her for mixing up biology answers to easy questions when her phone fell on the floor and as she bent to pick it up her skirt rode up past her thigh and Mr.Orion caught a glimpse of her waist and was able to see she wasn’t wearing panties. The thought of this young beautiful girl in his house without any underwear on drove his mind crazy with lustful thoughts about her and in an instant his cunning mind planned out how he would ravage her and make her his slut. “Cherry tomorrow is a holiday I think we should take it easy tomorrow and do some revision and let your mind clear from further studies. Come across tomorrow early and wear something comfortable so we can relax a little while we revise. I think we shall concentrate on Biology tomorrow.” He said in an calm nice voice. As he got up she noticed a massive bulge in his pants pressed against his left thigh and she quickly turned away and packed her stuff. “Oh my God! Is that his cock pressed out like that against his leg? It’s huge! Is he thinking something about me?” Cherry thought to herself.
She decided to look her best tomorrow and new what to wear. She woke up early that Friday morning and had a long bath in the tub. She then painted her toe nails a bright red and she painted her finger nails a bright pink. She put her blond hair in two pigtails, she wore a tight blue shorts with a white stretchy tshirt and slippers. Her parents talked with Mr.Orion over the phone and decided to drop her off at his place for 1:00 to 5:00 and they made plans to go to the beach and relax while waiting to pick up Cherry.
“Hi Cherry, come on in” Mr.Orion said as he smiled and waved to her parents and closed the door. Her parents happily sped off for some time alone on the beach. Cherry was nervous and had butterflies thinking of what could happen, would she see his huge member today? As she sat in the middle of the couch in the living room Mr.Orion confronted her. “Cherry, you need more work to progress than I thought and you will have to make a big sacrifice and do as I tell you to. What I tell you to do will help you to relax and concentrate to study better but you must promise you won’t tell anyone, this is between you and me ok?” he said with a straight face. “Of course Mr.Orion, I will do anything that will help me to excel, I really want to do better, I’ll keep it between you and me” she said truthfully. Thinking through what he said, “what doe I have to do?” she thought hard to herself. “Good, you won’t need your books today”, he said as he took her bag from her and threw it to one side on the ground.
“Close your eyes this is a special Biology lesson” He said laughing to himself he was ready to give her a banging of her life. She closed her eyes shut and her heart started to pound faster and faster, what was he going to do? He pulled his tshirt off and his pants and put them aside on the single chair, standing naked and proud he moved right in front of her. “Open your eyes” he said with a devilish grin.
She opened her eyes to see the biggest cock she ever laid her eyes upon. His circumcised cock was long, thick and veiny. The mushroom head was huge and pointing straight at her cute face, his ball sack was hanging low and he had heavy big balls. She could actually see his cock throb and his veins pump the bl**d through it. “Sex stimulates the brain and helps you to remember and understand more in math, for you to understand more about Biology we have to get naked.” he said sternly. “Huh, huh, how big is it?” she stuttered as she looked at it in disbelief. She never saw such a huge cock before except for in the pornographic films she would watch online and masturbate to. “It’s 11 inches long, 7 inches wide and your going to have to take it everyday to help with your studies” he said proudly as his member stood tall, hard and proud. “I don’t think we should be doing this, what if we get caught?”, Cherry said as she gulped down her spit, her mouth was watering at the sight of the massive piece of meat in front of her. “Don’t worry we won’t get caught once you don’t tell anyone
“I have after sex pills here to give you once we are finished fucking so you won’t get pregnant but we will get to that later on, go ahead and get comfy with it.” he said as he pulled at her clothes. She pulled away a bit at first but she then allowed him to pull her top off revealing a yellow strapless bra. “Can I touch it?” she asked with a stutter. He looked at her and grabbed both her hands and rested them on his ramrod. “Rub your hands all over it” he bent over her and undid her bra which dropped to the floor without her even realizing it. She felt the heat being emitted from his huge prick as she touched her very first cock ever. She felt jumpy and excited at what was going on. She tried wrapping a hand around the base of it, she couldn’t get her hand all the way around and then she wrapped her second hand higher up and she gently pulled on it a little. His KNOB was unbelievable, she bent close and sniffed it and gave it a hard lick which sent shivers through his body. He fondled her breasts then pulled off the rest of her clothes. He looked deep into her eyes and kissed her fully on the lips, for a moment her heart skipped a beat and she started to jerk his cock faster with her hands as their tongues darted into each others mouth.
They parted their french kiss, “go on, don’t be shy” he said as sucked on her breasts, her nipples now erect and pushed out. “By the way call me by my first name when where alone, its Lex”. She smiled without moving her staring eyes at his meat “can you sit down? I want to try sucking on it”. She said with a big smile. He sat on the couch and she got down onto her knees and gave his knob a few more licks, she then tried to engulf his rod in her mouth and tried to suck on it. His meat stuffed her mouth completely as she tried to slide more of it down her throat. She came back up and slid her mouth back over it trying to make sure her teeth didn’t scrap against it. Up and down she went, her mouth started to get accustomed to its size. “Ohh yes cherry, just like that, suck harder”, Lex groaned from the virgin mouth on his organ. She made sure and tried her best to follow what she saw on the videos online. “Take a deep breath” he held her head with his hands and as she inhaled he slowly pushed her head down further and further on his prick. She couldn’t get a proper quarter of it in her mouth and she gave a little gag which turned him on even more. “You like that black cock, you little slut?” he brought her head up for her to catch breath and f***ed her down on it once again. She gagged and spit drooled out from the sides of her mouth. “Wow, this is amazing! I can’t believe what I’m doing. I can’t believe what Mr.Orion is doing to me!” She said as she lowered a hand to her pussy which was getting wetter and wetter by the moment. She made vacuum noises as she sucked on his pipe wanting more and more of it she couldn’t get enough..
With a sucking sound and a pop she raised her head and said “My pussy is tingling and I want to feel you inside me but I don’t know if you will wit, I only ever had my fingers up my cunny.”. He looked at her with a loving smile and said, don’t worry from the look of your ripe pussy it looks like its getting wetter by the second and we will just have to make it wet enough to let it stretch open with ease.” He stood her up and had her sit on the couch, “I want to taste that white virgin pussy of yours now”, and with a passion he stuck his longue tongue out and started to lick and flick his tongue back and forth on her clitoris and on her lips, he swirled his tongue on her clit then slid his tongue up and down on either side of pussy lips. Her juices were starting to flow as she tweaked her nipples and his masterful tongue sent shocks through her body. “Oh teach, I like what your doing, don’t stop I feel an orgasm coming soon!” She moaned loudly as he brought his hand up to caress her breasts, he started to dart his tongue in and out her pussy which sent her over the edge, “Oh my God I’m cummming!, YES!!!!!” she screamed as she writhed grinding her mound of pussy meat into his face. She squirted her juices into his mouth and he sucked all her nectar up, lapping and lapping at it, torrents of juices splashed on his face and he greedily sucked her out . “Huh, that was…the best orasm I ever had” she said trying to catch her breath.
“Your good and wet now, time fore you to take some pipe, ha ha ha”. Looking wild and crazy for more she said “I am ready for it, just be gentle, I want this moment to last forever”. He had her sit a bit lower at the edge of the couch as he moved the coffee table closer to them. She leaned forward and spat on
his big boner and he guided it to her pink box and rubbed it against her swollen vaginal lips. “Look Cherry, my cock is kissing your sweet pussy”. She giggled.. “stop teasing me, I want it badly in there.”
He held his staff directly to her love hole and slowly pushed the bulbous head inside. “oh yeah, that’s the great stuff”, she said as her eyes rolled back into her head from the new found pleasure. “Feels better than your fingers doesn’t it babe?” He pushed more of his cock into her slowly but surely half his rod reaches into her. “Ohh, stop there for a while, its feeling like it’s going to rip me”. She said now growing a little concerned. “I have to push a bit hard for the rest to go in, before you know it the pain will go away, you have reached the thickest part of my cock the rest is easy to get in”. She felt uneasy about it, “Ok suck on my toes for a while it’ll help me take my mind off the pain and then you can push through.” he brought her beautiful feet up to his face, they smelt of lavender and they were soft, he took her left big toe into his mouth and sucked on it, then he went to work on the other four toes and then he switched to her right feet and did the same, he didn’t know how much he loved feet till today as he got even more aroused and his cock bloated another inch or two. “Holy crap, I think your growing inside me!” He looked down and with one hard push he shoved the rest of his penis into her beaver. “Ahh” she screamed as she felt her hymen rip and tear from his long dong. “Sorry Cherry but I need to have you now, don’t worry the pain will go away” he said caressing her face. Her tears were flowing only for a few seconds before she felt her horniness take over her senses”
They kissed for a few minutes swapping saliva over and over again, till she was ready. “Here I go”. He slowly pulled out and as she felt the pain and thickness of his shaft in her she squeezed on his cock making him dribble precum in her. As he pulled almost all the way out she could see all her juices with a bit of bl**d on his shaft. He slid it straight back in with a grunt, her snatch was ripe and swollen and yearning to be filled. He sat on the coffee table right in front of her and braced his hinds behind him and slowly started to thrust in and out, in and out of her cunt. She was going insane with the amazing pleasure and she spat on her right hand and rubbed her clit with it. He eventually began to speed up with his thrusts and then he would slow down and then swirl his hips around which twirled his lollipop inside her cavern. “I want you to pound me now, I want to feel you thrust hard into me”, she couldn’t bare him taking it slowly. “If it’s a hammering you want, I will give it to you”, he grabbed her up while still in her and braced his hands under her ass, with one hand he held her up for a moment as e slicked two fingers and slowly put it into her ass. “Ohhh” she squirmed as she felt his fingers prod her rear hole. She wrapped her legs around his waist and they both looked each other deep in one anothers eyes and he started to lift her up with his big muscular arms. She raised up almost off the tip of his mushroom cock and he let her drop straight to the base of it and he kept doing so making her feel the power of his steel. She threw her head back in ecstasy as she slammed down on him, her breasts mashed against his muscular defined chest was sending waves of pleasure through her body. He heaved her up and pounded into her, she was in 7th heaven, her hands around his neck and her legs wrapped around him she hung on for the wild ride. “My God Cherry is amazing, her pussy is the tightest I have ever felt, I am gonna cum hard in her and make her beg for more” Lex thought to himself. It wasn’t long before he rested her on the edge of the couch to pound into her better. He positioned his hands in the push up position as he completely pulled out his throbbing member and slammed it deep into her womb. She screamed in joy and wrapped her legs around him again while she played with her tits. He jack hammered his drill into her as hard and fast as he could. His heavy balls were brewing thick, hot sperm that was ready to shoot any moment now.
“Baby I’m gonna cum soon and I am going to shoot it in you,” he muttered under his breath as he focused on fucking her senseless. “I’m gonna cum soon as well” she panted. He was ready to cum he couldn’t take much longer of her delicious pussy sucking on his thick cock. “Ahhh, I’m cummming!!” He shouted as he he felt his muscles contract and his head swelled even more as he felt his balls shoot rope after rope of cum deep into her womb. He kept fucking even though he had the urge to stop and relish his cum dumping deep into her he kept at it. The sensations of his cumming insider her drove him over the edge and he pound harder than ever into her, she felt his hot chocolate cum empty into her and his thrusts were harder than ever, it sent her over the edge as well. She curled her sexy toes and cried out her second orgasm. They both writhed in fulfillment and eventually they tired and he pulled out her vacuuming cunt with a suction pop and rested next to her. They were both breathing heavily and she was still twitching from the after math of her second orgasm. Lex’s cock was still semi erect when he pulled out and they both looked it it shining with remnants of her juices and his cum glistening on it. They looked at each other and laughed then she bent over and sucked on his cock to clean it up.

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