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Truth or Dare with Beth, part 2

It was morning and I was beginning to wake up. I noticed that I was waking up with some good, old fashioned morning wood and was trying to stay asleep to enjoy whatever dream was making me hard this morning. The dream felt so real, it felt as though someone was really stroking my cock. It was all so vivid. It definitely wasn’t my hand, it felt too small and soft. This was incredible, the best dream ever! Then it took a turn my sex dreams never took – I felt a strange feeling in my ass!
Suddenly I realized what was happening. I remembered that I wasn’t alone in bed. I remembered my friend Beth was visiting. I remembered she had found the strap on dildo last night in my apartment. I remembered that she had put it on during our game of Truth or Dare the night before and fucked my ass with it. And I remembered that she went to bed with it still on.
I turned my head to look behind me and see her. “Did you have fun last night?” she asked seductively.
“Of course I did. I always have fun with you.”
“Do you remember our new arrangement?”
“Not at all.”
“What is the new agreement then?” She wanted to hear me say it.
“You are the only one that can make dares now. I have to do anything you want. I am now your bitch for the weekend.”
Beth was rubbing her dildo through my ass crack. As I said those last words the stroking quickened. She was obviously turned on from hearing me say she was in control.
“Are you ready for another ass fucking then?”
“I am ready for anything you want me to do, Beth.”
Her left hand was still reaching around, stroking my cock as we both laid on our right sides. I felt the phallus slide through my cheeks a few more times before after one down stroke it stopped.
“Pull your cheeks apart!”
I reached my left hand back, grabbed my left cheek and pulled it up, giving Beth access to my ass hole. I felt the tip touch my brown hole and then slight pressure. I wanted to feel the cock back inside of me and I felt myself pushing back onto the strap on. Beth pushed forward, my ass relaxed and I felt the head split my crack and push in. She held it there for a second letting me adjust to my anal intruder and feel the round head before she began pushing in more.
Beth wasn’t taking her time being nice and slow while entering me like she had last night. Once she began pushing she just kept going. I felt every inch of the toy sliding past my sphincter muscle. I felt every “vein” of the cock as it slid into me. And then I felt the head pressing against my prostate.
“Oh fuck you are so deep inside of me!”
“I bet I can get it deeper. Would you like to feel me deeper inside your ass?” Beth hissed into my ear.
Without waiting for a reply, Beth took her hand from my cock, placed it on my hips and pushed forward as far as she possibly could. The dildo she was wearing pressed against me from the inside and felt like she was trying to push it through my stomach.
She pulled back and I again felt every ridge of the cock slide across me, just in reverse this time. As the cock began to almost exit me, I felt the pull of Beth’s hand on my hip as her waist moved forward again thrusting the rubber toy back into me. She picked up her pace, moving her hips back and forth, the toy sliding in and out. I loved every second of it. I felt so hard and soft at the same time sliding in and out of me. I could hear Beth breathing in my ear. Her lust was evident. She was loving the power of being on the fucking end of things for once.
“Fuck yeah, take my cock you little bitch! You like your ass filled, don’t you? You love feeling me fuck you deep!”
And I did! Each time she pushed it deep inside me I moaned like a bitch in heat. I never wanted her to take the tool out of me.
I felt Beth shift her weight to her left and made us both roll off of our right sides and onto our stomachs without ever removing the dildo from my ass. Beth’s weight was now on top of me. She moved up onto her elbows, pulled her knees up more and pushed deep inside of me again. In her new position, Beth had even more control and began grinding her pelvis into my ass. Each stroke went all the way out until just the tip was left inside me and then she slammed the entire length back into me.
My dick was pressed against the bed and each thrust also brought with it the pleasure of friction against my shaft. The new sensation was amazing and was making it hard not to cum. Beth seemed to read my mind.
“Don’t you fucking cum yet!” she demanded. “I have another dare planned for that. You let me know when you think you can’t hang on any longer. Until then, just keep enjoying me inside your ass!”
Beth was so worked up now that she couldn’t stop her dirty talk.
“You really love this thing inside of you, huh? I bet you are starting to wonder what a real cock would feel like inside your ass. Would you like that? I know I would like to watch it. That would be so hot, watching some guy ass fuck you!”
She didn’t wait for any answers, just kept turning herself on more with her talk. She was pounding my tight hole. Each thrust carried as much force as she could muster. The bed rocked into the wall each time she pushed it back inside of me. My bed was squeaking and I could only imagine what my downstairs neighbors were thinking!
It was all too much now. I couldn’t last much longer. The fucking had lasted at least 20 minutes and I needed to cum!
“I’m ready to cum, Beth.”
She pulled out of me in one long motion and stood on the bed.
“Roll onto your back. Good, now throw your legs back so you are doubled over with your ass in the air.”
I did as I was told. Beth moved above me, put one leg on each side of me, bent her knees and sunk the dildo back into my ass. She just resumed her fucking in this awkward position. She was sliding into me like a piston in a car engine. I also noticed how close my dick was to my face.
“Are you ready for your next dare?” she asked as she continued thrusting downward. “I dare you to open your mouth, cum on your own face and swallow as much as you can shoot into your mouth!”
Beth kept fucking me, the whole time looking straight down, not taking a chance to miss me giving myself a facial. Each thrust brought my cock closer to my mouth and I wondered if it were possible to give myself a blow job from this position. I was past the point of no return. I needed to cum. As I watched the sexy, slender red head above me repeatedly slam a strap on dildo into my ass, I opened my mouth and began to stroke my cock.
“Oh yes! You’re going to do this! Fuck yeah! Shoot your load all over your face! I want to watch you swallow your own cum so badly! Fucking cum for me!”
Beth’s comments were leaving her mouth as fast as her dildo was penetrating me. Then it happened. The first shot missed my mouth and made me flinch as it landed just below my left eye. I readjusted in time and the second shot landed right on my tongue. So did the second and third before the fourth and fifth missed again and coated my face. I was then done with shots of my load and just moved my cock back over my mouth to let the last few dribbles fall onto my waiting tongue.
“Don’t swallow yet!” Beth demanded as she pulled the dildo out of my ass and let my legs fall back to the bed. “Sit up and open wide!”
She reached over and grabbed her camera and snapped pictures of the sticky jizz in my mouth and on my face. “I am going to cum so hard when I masturbate to these back home! Ok, swallow now.”
I did as was told and felt the creamy mess slide down my throat. I then licked as much as I could off of my lips. Then Beth scooped as much of my spunk off of my chin as possible and fed it to me. Each time I swallowed my seed right down. Each time I enjoyed it more.
“Fuck that was hot!” exclaimed Beth. “Now, clean my dick off like a good little bitch. Taste the remnants of shit you left on my pole you dirty little whore!”
I got on my knees and took the dildo into my mouth and slid my mouth down the shaft, licking it as I went, tasting the muskiness of my own ass. Beth was looking down on me, enjoying treating me like her bitch as I sucked her cock. I felt her pushing farther with each thrust – Beth was trying to get me to deepthroat the rod. My throat began to relax and accommodate more and more of the intruder, just as my ass had done.
“That’s it,” she said approvingly. “Take me in your throat. You are becoming quite the cocksucker and fucker. You could really please some guys cock. I know you are pleasing mine. Now, open up and take it all!”
Beth reached her right hand around the back of my head and began to push as she slowly thrust her hips forward. The object met with resistance the back of my throat, but it was quickly obvious that she would not be pulling backward until she couldn’t push any farther. I began to consciously contort my throat muscles, trying to find a way to take the entire length. Beth began to increase the pressure on the back of my head. There was maybe a quarter inch left to go and Beth pushed my head and jabbed her hips forward and my lips were around the base of the toy – my nose touching her flat stomach. I had taken the entire thing. Since she had gotten it this far into my ass, too, I could taste dried shit every millimeter along the way.
“Look up at me! That’s good! Fuck, I think I can see the shape of it in your throat!”
Beth reached over to my nightstand and grabbed my camera and snapped a picture. She then proceeded to slide the dildo out of my mouth in half inch increments, taking a picture each time she stopped.
“Does this thing have a video function to it?” It did. And Beth found it. For being a small little camera it had surprisingly good video quality and it also recorded sound. She aimed the lens at herself and recorded an intro.
“Hi, this is Beth. I am making my little bitch boy Patrick suck my strap on dildo after I just fucked his ass good and deep with it. I hope you enjoy watching.”
She then trained the camera back down on me and told me to suck her good. I was a little uneasy about the camera, but I wasn’t going to disappoint! I grabbed her hips and pulled my mouth forward as far as possible making myself deepthroat her this time. That received some very positive commentary from her on the video as she kept a running dialogue of the entire event. I got into a good pace. The cock slid past my lips, into my mouth and down my throat. Then slid out of my throat, past my tongue and then the tip was on my lips.
I was sucking her nicely. My throat had adapted to the pole being pushed into it with each thrust and a good amount of saliva had built up acting as lube. But Beth wanted to put on a show for the camera, so she grabbed my head again and began thrusting. She was going all the way in each time, but was moving much faster. She was fucking my face. Saliva was flowing freely and I was drooling out of the sides of my mouth from her fucking. I felt so depraved and I loved it! Finally, Beth slammed her cock home into the back of my throat and instead of pulling back out as I expected, she left the member choking me. My eyes were bugging out of my head as I looked up at her, pleading her with my eyes to take it out and let me breath again. Beth loved it and she told the camera so. At last, she pulled the cock from my throat and my mouth completely. I gasped for air deeply, inhaling as much as possible!
Beth again turned the camera on herself saying, “Now THAT, my friends, is how you suck a cock! I hope you enjoyed watching my slut Patrick blow me!” And she turned the camera off.
“We need two things now,” declared Beth. “First, we need to find a web site to post this video and two, to record more!” And she bent over, kissed me deeply on the lips, and walked out of my bedroom to my computer, leaving me still on my knees. I couldn’t wait for more!

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Vacation with my family – part I

This is the beginning of my story about a lot of fucking. This story will contain incest so if you don’t like it or don’t want to read it, choose another story. Have fun and please write comments and vote.

Girls VS Boys

We all know why women are better then men now don’t we? Then you better read this.

Home Coming

My phone rang at some un-godly hour Saturday morning. “Hello,” I said groggily while my husband Craig lay in bed still asleep.
“What’s up Christina?” It was Logan, an old friend of mine from childhood.
I rolled over to look at my clock on the nightstand and saw it was five in the morning. “Do you know what time it is?” I asked.
“Yea, its way too late in the morning for you to still be in bed,” he said in his military command voice.
“Don’t lecture me on how late is too late. I’m not the one that ran off to join the Army. And just to let you know, 5 a.m. for us civilians is early,” I said scolding him.
Logan laughed then said, “Well the main reason I called is to let you know that I’m coming to L.A. for some training that the Army wants me to do and I will be in town for the next two months. I figured since I was there that we could get together for dinner and drinks.”
Logan and I stayed in touch but I hadn’t seen him for more than four years so I was very excited about getting to see him.
“That would be great! You can finally meet my husband!”
“Great! Let’s say we go to dinner next Saturday, my treat.”
“Okay, I can’t wait!” I replied.
The week went by and Craig and I were getting ready to for our dinner date with Logan. Craig came out of the bathroom naked while I was putting the finishing touches on my make-up.
I loved seeing coming out of the shower naked. His 6’2” body was smooth from his freshly shaved head to his neatly trimmed pubic hair just above his long, thick cock. His well defined body glistened from beads of water and I found myself wanting him to fuck me before our dinner date with Logan.
“Are you ready babe?” he asked while he sat on our king size bed.
“Almost, I have just one thing to do before I’m ready.”
I stood up from my vanity and walked over to Craig. “Well you look ready to me, what else do you have to do?” he asked as he looked up at me.
“Oh … just this.” I said as I grabbed the hem of the black form fitting evening dress that covered my long legs, rounded tight ass and my 36DD breasts, then lifted my dress up slowly, showing him at first the lacy tops of my thigh-high black stockings and then my bare shaved pussy.
Wide-eyed, Craig said, “What are you doing?”
“Relax, Logan isn’t due here for another hour and he is always late,” I responded as I dropped to my knees between his legs.
“But …” was all Craig could say before I interrupted his sentence by leaning in and licking his shaved balls. My tongue dancing around his balls which made his cock swell up to its full nine inches in a matter of a couple of seconds. It always turned me on when I felt his cock grow in my hands and I could feel my pussy begin to grow wet because of it.
While I sucked on his cock I thought about his cock buried in my ass. I reached between my legs and began to finger myself so when I was ready for him I could use my pussy juice as lube for my ass. Craig moaned loudly as I worked my up the shaft of his cock and then wrapped my red painted lips around the tip, teasing him without mercy.
He looked down his body into my steel blue eyes and said, “Oh fuck! I love seeing your mouth stretched by my cock!”
Craig and I have always liked to talk dirty to each other while having sex. Other times when we fucked we would talk about one of our fantasies. He always said he wanted to watch me fuck another man and I wanted a three way with two men. It didn’t matter if we talking dirty or about our fantasies it always had the same result; it made both of us cum hard.
I pulled his cock out of my mouth and said, “Yea but I know you really want to see me sucking on another man’s cock, don’t you?”
“Oh god yes! I want to see you sucking another man’s cock or being fucked hard by him!” he said in a shuttering voice.
I felt his cock twitch and grow even harder in my hand when said he want to watch me being fucked hard and I knew he was starting to go beyond the fantasy stage and was now seriously considering letting another man have his way with me.
“Ooh, I bet you would want me to lick his balls, suck his cock and let him fuck any hole he wanted to while the whole time you sit down and watch him use me like a dirty slut!” I said before taking his cock back into my mouth.
“Yea, I want to watch you be a fucking whore! I want to see a big cock slide in and out of your pussy!” he screamed out.
I deep throated him and held his cock deep inside for a few seconds then, after I came up for air, I said, “Mmm, I bet you would even want to help him fuck me by shoving your huge cock in my tight ass while he is pounding my wet fuck hole!”
“I would do anything for you! I would fuck your slutty little ass deep and hard if that is what you want!” he said as he fell back onto the bed. Hearing say that turned me on even more and I took his cock deep into my throat. My clit swelled and my pussy leaked profusely, so much that my juices ran down my thighs and dripped onto the floor.
While I sucked him deeply I ran my hand from my pussy to my ass and rubbed my own pussy juices against my puckering asshole. At the same time I broke away from sucking his cock and large amounts of per-cum oozed out of the tip of his cock and ran down the shaft, which I used like a lube as well.
Once I had his cock and my ass slippery with our combined fluids, I stood up and crawled onto his naked body. I reached down between my legs and grabbed onto his throbbing cock and guided it into my hungry ass. I slowly worked my hips in an up and down motion, easing Craig’s thick cock into my ass until he was completely buried inside of me. After I had him inside of me I rocked my hips, grinding his cock hard.
“Oh god! Your cock is so fucking big!” I squealed.
Craig clasped his strong hands onto my slender waist and began to take control of my body. At first he rocked my back and forth slowly but with each passing second his pace became quicker and harder.
Before I realized it, he was rocking me so hard against his cock that the heavy oak head board of our bed was beginning to slam against the bedroom wall.
“Oh fuck! Fuck my ass hard you bastard! Fuck me as hard as you can!” I said as I placed my hands on his chest so I wouldn’t fall off of him. Craig had rolled me onto my back and pushed my stocking covered legs back so my knees were by my ears and drove his cock as deep as he could into my ass.
“Tell me you like getting fucked, slut!” he screamed.
I screamed out loudly, “Oh fuck, yea! I love to be fucked! I want you to watch me get fucked like this and be treated like a filthy fuck toy!”
Craig’s pace went faster and hard until his body shimmered from the small beads of sweat that was now coming out of his pores.
“I’ll do more than just watch, I’ll fuck your pussy while you get your ass bored out!” he shouted back at me. With him fucking ass hard and talking about my fantasy, I felt my pussy grow wetter and tingled. I knew I was going to cum soon.
Craig slid two of his fingers into my pussy and pumped them fast and hard, alternating them between the thrusts of his cock. “Tell me that you love this slut! Tell me you love having both of you holes filled! Tell me that you’re a filthy little whore!” he demanded.
“Oh fuck yea! I’m a whore! I’m a filthy, god-damn whore that loves to be … oh my god!” I couldn’t finish my sentence because I began to cum hard from Craig’s cock and fingers. My whole body shook as I felt my clit become almost too sensitive and a hot sensation race throughout my body, starting from my soaking pussy and ended at the top of my head and bottoms of my feet.
I screamed out in pure animal lust and my pussy gush a stream of cum, spraying up to Craig’s chest and covering my own belly and breasts. “Oh fuck that is so hot! I’m going to… fucking… cum!” he yelled.
I could feel his cock unleash his hot load of cum into my tight ass as his body begun to shake uncontrollably on top of me. Once he was done coming he slid out of me allowing his sticky cum to ooze out of my freshly pounded ass and we both laid there quietly to catch or breaths.
Craig looked up at the clock and realized that Logan was going to be at the house in 30 minutes. “Oh shit! Look at the time! We need to get cleaned up!” he said jumping out of the bed and running to the shower.
We both got cleaned up and I had to find another dress, since the one I had on, ended up covered in cum. But Logan being Logan, he was 30 minutes late getting to the house. And we were ready to go to dinner before he got there and Logan was none the wiser for it.
We all piled into my jeep and went to dinner. We ate and the “boys” drank.
Craig and Logan were hitting it off which kind of surprised me since Craig tends to be a little shy around people he doesn’t know. But they had so much in common and Logan is the type of person that never has met a stranger, before I knew it they were acting like they had known each other forever.
We left the restaurant and we were heading towards my jeep when Logan asked, “Well it’s still early, what do you want to do now?”
Before I could say anything both Craig and Logan said in unison, “Strip club!”
I had nothing against strip clubs but I didn’t want to go to some rat hole where the ladies look like they smoked too much meth or had more stretch marks on their bodies that there were lines on a city map. So I agreed to go and babysit them as long as I got to pick the place. Both agreed.
I took the guys to a place called “The Body Shop”. It was a large club with plenty of hot girls to look at. Drinks were kind of expensive but not watered down and for those wanting a special one on one dance they had private rooms to go to. Logan asked how I knew about this place. Before I could answer, Craig spoke.
“She used to come here now and then we she was going through grad school. A matter of fact this is where we met for the first time.”
“Wow, really?” Logan asked.
“Yep, I saw here and figured that a hot lady like Christina here would come into a strip club she had to be a little freaky. But after I got to know her better the pure sexual desire was replaced by love,” Craig said.
“Aw aren’t you Mr. romantic?” Logan replied.
We all laughed and continued our conversation on the way to the club. We got to the club around 10, which was a good thing because we were able to get a table close to the bar and stage. The boys drank while I sipped on soda and we all threw a few dollar bills at the dancers.
As the night went on both Craig and Logan were getting a good buzz on, which was fine by me. They weren’t acting stupid but Logan was giving both Craig and I money for the dancers like it was going out of style.
Then finally Logan called three girls over to the table and bought each of us a lap dance in a private room.
I ended up having a petite redhead as my dancer. She was only 5’2” and maybe weighted 100 pounds but she was really sexy for her size. She had a body that have an ounce of fat on it, emerald green eyes and a 34B chest that was perfect for her body.
“Lexus” was her name and she took me by the hand and led me to one of the private rooms
. Once inside she asked me to sit on an oversized leather couch and she locked the door.
“So have you ever had a lap dance before?” she asked.
I smiled. “More than most,” I answered.
Lexus walked seductively towards me and looked me up and down and said, “Well you most know the rules then.”
I lean back further into the leather couch and said, “It has been a while since I had a lap dance but I know the big ones.”
At this time the redheaded vixen had reached me and lowered herself between my legs and slowly spread them with her soft hands, causing my dress to ride up my thighs. “Well don’t worry about the rules; they are mainly to keep the guys in check. Besides you are one sexy lady and I don’t mind bending the rules as long as you don’t mind.”
“Rules are made to be broken.” I replied with a smile.
Her hands slid up my legs until they reached to tops of my stockings, where she used her painted fingernails to tease the soft bare flesh just above them. Chill bumps raced throughout my body and I spread my legs a little wider so Lexus could get her body closer to me.
She pulled her hands out from underneath my dress and removed her red lace bra she was wearing and slid her matching G-Strings off her hips.
The music started and she began to move with the beat. She lean back on her knees putting her hands behind herself onto the floor and spread her knees apart, exposing more of her body. It was almost perfect. She had pink eraser sized nipples and her tight looking pussy that had patch of red pubic hair neatly shaven in the letter “V” just above it. Her skin was a flawless milky white and I wanted to feel her against my body.
Lexus moved seductively for a minute or two on the floor, showing me the rest of her perfect body. Her ass was the best part of her body. It was a small rounded tight ass and completely smooth. The type of bottom that looked like it needed to have a good spanking.
As I watched her danced I remembered I why I liked this club so much. I just wish my favorite dancer, “Starr”, still performed. She used to give me special dances in my college days, which always left me completely drained and satisfied.
After Lexus was done doing her floor movements she slid back up my body and between my legs where she had started. But this time she had moved her soft hands further up my legs and she used her finger tips to dance just outside of my pussy causing me to tingle. I was beginning to think that I might have a new favorite dancer soon.
“Are you okay with this?” she asked.
I slid my body so my own spank-able bottom was on the edge of the couch and spread my legs wider. I reached up and softly stroked Lexus’ face and said, “I’m more than okay with this.”
Lexus lean in and kissed me softly on the lips, and then she kissed me deeper. Our tongues danced in each other’s mouths and one of her hands moved to my pussy and flicked at my clit causing me to get wet. She broke from our kiss and shifted her body so her left nipple was close to my hungry mouth, which I quickly took. I sucked and nibbled on her nipple until it was stiff. I the same to other one and took turns on them until I heard her whimper softly. The entire time I was teasing Lexus body with my tongue, she used her finger on my clit and gotten me thoroughly wet.
“Oh shit your good!” she said.
“You aren’t too bad yourself,” I said in a lustful voice.
Lexus lean in and kissed me deeply again and laid me back onto the couch, sliding my dress above my waist and worked her way on top of me and between my legs. The entire time she didn’t break from our deep kissing. “Oh fuck you got me so fucking horny!” I said.
“Mmmm… I think I can make you even more excited if you want me to?”
I simply nodded my head and she smiled at me. Lexus moved her body to my feet and then scissor her legs between mine. When her hot pussy touched mine we both let out a small gasp and I began to play with my nipples through my dress.
Feeling my nipples stain against the satin bra I wore that night and myself pinching at my own nipples really had me turned on. I really wanted this hot girl to fuck me hard.
Lexus began to grind herself against me and she bit at her lower lip. Seeing her getting lost in the lust filled moment was causing me to grow closer to my own orgasm.
The sexy nymph’s body began to shake and her breathing became erratic, her eyes rolled into the back of her head and I knew that she was going to cum soon.
“That’s it baby… cum for me… cum on my pussy!” I said in a whisper just in case someone was just outside the door and as listening in on us.
Lexus was breathing hard through her nose and she was pinching her own nipples hard.
While she rubbed hard against my pussy, I squeezed my own breasts and pinched at my nipples. My clit was hard, juices were pouring out of my pussy and I felt a hot intense sensation building up in my lower stomach and it was working its way down to my soaking hole. I knew it wouldn’t be much longer before I came.
“Oh shit…oh shit… I’m fucking cummi…” Lexus grunted through mashed teeth trying her best to be quiet.
Her body thrashed about wildly and I could feel her pussy gush a flood of cum onto my pussy and the couch we were on. I was amazed on how hot her cum was and how much she squirted. I thought that I was one of the few women that squirted so it was nice to find another one.
Lexus was still grinding her pussy against me as she came, and I was getting closer and closer to my orgasm. But just before I could cum a loud pounding came from the door that startled us both. It was the bouncer telling Lexus that time was up and I needed to leave. She quickly answered back and went to a small cabinet where there were towels and cleaning supplies.
“Oh my god I’m so sorry… I got so wrapped up by you I forgot about you!” she said.
I was a little upset that I didn’t get to cum but I understood the house rules and didn’t want her to get into any trouble. “It’s okay; I can always go home and fuck my husband,” I replied.
I took the towel she handed me and cleaned myself off, making sure that my dress didn’t have any wet spots on it and began to head out the door. But before I left, Lexus said, “Wait! Here let me give you something.”
She ran over to the cabinet and pulled out a piece of paper and a pen. She wrote something down and returned to me. “Look I really feel bad about cheating out of an orgasm, so here is my cell phone number and my real name.”
Before I left the room, she told me to call her anytime if I wanted to finish what we started.
Sexually frustrated but happy that I met a new “friend” I went back to the table where Craig and Logan were seated. Both looked up at me with cheese eating grins on their faces before Logan finally spoke.
“So…?”
“So what?” I asked.
Craig chimed in, “So how was your lap dance?”
I looked down at the two of them for a second then a wicked smile came over my face. Not because of what just had happened but I had decided that I had two horny men sitting in front of me and that night I was going to have my fantasy.
“So are you going to say something?” Logan asked.
“Yes, a matter of fact I’m going to say two something’s. One we need to leave, so get your shit and let’s get going; and two, a lady never kisses and tells.”
Both Craig’s and Logan’s jaw nearly hit the floor on my last statement and I think their poor little “man brains” damn near exploded.
I started towards the front door of the club and the two men followed.
The drive back the two were asking questions about my lap dance and they realized that they weren’t going to get anything out of me they started to talk about their lap dances. And from what I was hearing them say about them, my dance was far better.
About 40 minutes later we got to the house and I was able to “convince” Logan to stay the night with us, by telling him he had way too much to drink to drive back to his hotel.
He didn’t argue one bit and asked if we had anything to drink in the house. I ensured him that we did and got the two buzzing men into the living room. The two talked about the lap dances they got and were comparing notes on the dancer’s styles and how they would “tear that pussy up” if they had a chance.
I, on the other hand, played the dutiful wife and made sure they had drinks and had something to eat before I excused myself to get changed into “something more comfortable.” The two had no idea what was going to happen next.
I ran upstairs to the bedroom and quickly changed into a black satin corset that I had and my matching elbow lengths satin gloves. I decide to forgo the panties that night. I went to my vanity and “slutty-uped” my make up before I returned to the living room.
I was looking at myself in the mirror and felt a wave of nervous energy wash over me. “What am I doing? Am I sure I want to do this?” I asked myself.
But as quickly as my nerves came, they went away and was replaced by pure lustful desires. It only took a few seconds of me thinking about having a cock in my pussy and ass at the same time to cause the “tingling” sensation to flood my aching pussy. Looking back into the mirror I said to myself, “Oh yea, I want this.”
I went back down to the living room and strolled over to the stereo. At first the two didn’t even realize that I returned let alone that I was dressed up like a high class call girl getting ready to service her client. But that only lasted a second.
Without a word I put a CD into the player and pushed the play button. The music I picked was good “stripper” music. Once the first song came over the speakers I turned around to face Craig and Logan.
“Um… dear?” Craig was asking me, in those two word, what in the hell is going on?
I looked down at both Craig and Logan and said, “Tonight is a fantasy night.” I looked over at Logan and spoke.
“For Logan it was a hot stripper rubbing his cock through his pants and he was ‘fantasizing’ that she would find him totally incredible and would fuck him right then and there.”
I then looked into Craig’s eyes. “For you, it was the fantasy of a strange woman fucking you and your wife being okay with it.”
Then I looked at both of them and said, “And as for me, well I’m tired of fantasies. So tonight Craig you will get yours and I will get mine.”
Logan was dumbfounded and didn’t have any idea I was talking about, so he looked over at Craig for answers, which he didn’t have. “Are you sure you want to do this?” Craig asked.
I didn’t answer him with a single word but instead I started to move my body in time with the music. I moved towards Logan in a way that a stripper would until I was about eight feet from him. There I worked my way down to the floor and laid on my back, putting my heels to the floor and arching my back while rubbing my body all over.
I looked over to Craig just to make sure he was doing okay with my “performance” and saw that he had reclined in the chair and was rubbing his cock through his pants. Once I knew that he was okay with what was going on, I turned my attention to Logan. I tormented a little by moving like Lexus did for me. I arched my back, showed him my wet pussy and fingered myself in front of him.
I could see by the bulge in his slacks that he was enjoying the show, so I decided to add to the heat by slithering on the ground and moving towards Logan like a cat in heat. When I reached him I slid between his legs and looked up at him. “Are you ready for this dirty whore to fuck your brains out?” I asked.
He didn’t answer me, so I took his silence as a yes.
I ran my hands up his legs and the down his thighs until I had reached to large bulge in his pants. I could feel through his pants his hard cock and was impressed by what I was feeling. It felt thick and long, just like Craig’s cock maybe even a little bigger. I massaged his cock with my hand for a little bit before I worked my way further up his body.
When I got to his chest, I slowly unbutton his shirt exposing his powerful chest. I leaned in and flicked at his nipples with my tongue, which made him moaned. I pushed him back into the chair he was in and then stood up, turning around so my firm ass was close to his face.
I looked over to Craig and saw that he had pulled his cock out of his pants and was slowly stroking himself. “Mmmm baby do you want me to take Logan’s big cock with my mouth?” I asked Craig.
“Yea…I want to see you suck his cock,” he replied.
I sat on Logan’s lap and began to grind my ass on his swollen cock, still trapped by his pants.
“Or do you want to see his big cock splitting my pussy lips and filling me up?”
Craig nodded and I smiled because, although he didn’t know it yet but his cock was going to be deep in my ass soon. I turned to face Logan and unbuckled his belt, his pants and slid them off his body. Logan was a little shorter than my husband, but all that Army training made every inch of it lean, cut and very sexy.
As soon as I could I threw Logan’s pants to the side and kissed my way down his body until I was back on my knees and between his legs again. I pulled his cock down towards me so he could see it push past my red slutty lips and down my throat. I first licked his cock and balls causing him to squirm in his seat, making him beg with his eyes for me to suck it.
He softly reached down with his hands and clasped both sides of my head and guided his throbbing cock to my lips. I didn’t try to stop him and let every inch of him go down my throat slowly, the whole time I looked up at him. The tip of his cock hit the back of my throat and I pushed in deeper until my nose was against him.
“Oh fuck!” Logan yelled out as I deep throated him. I sucked on him until I could taste his salty-sweet precum ooze onto my tongue. At that point I stopped sucking his cock and lay on my back in front of him and so Craig could get a good view of Logan’s cock plowing deep inside of me.
“Come and fuck me.” I told him.
Logan looked over to Craig as if he was asking permission from him. “Don’t look at me; she is the one in charge here.” Craig said.
Logan slid off the chair while removing his shirt and placed his head between my legs and began to eat my pussy. I first felt his hot breath on me, which sent little tingles to race throughout my body. But when Logan’s tongue touched the bottom of my pussy and ran up to my clit, the tingles turn into wave of pure pleasure that curled my toes and made my nipples push hard against my satin corset.
I turn my head towards Craig and said, “Do you like this? Does it turn you on having your slutty wife pussy eaten in front of you?”
Craig sat in his recliner, stroking his cock slowly, smiled at me. “Fuck yea!” he replied.
Knowing that Craig was comfortable with me being fucked by Logan; I was able to truly enjoy his talented tongue. Logan licked and nibbled my clit while thrusting his middle finger deep inside my pussy stroking my G-Spot for several minutes, making my pussy wetter and wetter.
“Oh my fucking god!” I screamed out as I felt my pussy begin to contract around Logan’s finger in a milking motion.
The combination of Logan pleasuring my filthy fuck hole and Craig watching while fondling his massive cock caused my pussy to convulse in my first massive orgasm of the night. I soaked Logan’s face, my ass and the floor in a river of my gooey cum. As I came, Craig moved from his recliner to the floor by head and kissed me deeply. Our tongues swirled in each other’s mouths which muffled my cries of desire.
While Craig and I kissed, Logan continued to lap at my spewing pussy with long flat strokes of his tongue and pummeled my tight hole with his finger. After I finished cumming I instructed Craig to put his back against the couch while sitting on the floor. He did exactly what I told him to do and I move myself between his legs with my back against him so I could feel his hot cock against my lower back.
Turning my head over my shoulder, I said to Craig, “Hold my legs and spread them for Logan.”
Craig reached down and grabbed my legs just behind my knees. He pulled them back and spread them just like I told him to do, exposing my still leaking pussy to Logan. “Now Logan, I want you to feed my pussy your hot cock,” I said.
Logan crawled to me on his hands and knees and when he was close enough to me, he took the tip of his cock and rubbed my pussy lips, lubing himself with the sticky sap that still oozed from my soaked pussy. Once his cock was wet he leaned back, so he wouldn’t block Craig’s view of his cock entering my fuck hole, and pushed his thick cock inside of me.
“Look at it! Look at his cock going inside this slut’s pussy!” I demanded. I could feel Craig’s cock pressing hard against me and his precum painting my lower back, running down to my ass.
“Shit that is so fucking hot!” Craig whispered in my ear.
Logan began to thrust his hips, burying his thick cock deeper inside of me with each stroke. As Logan fucked me, Craig kissed me neck, freed my breasts from my corset, pinching my nibbles until they stood straight out and burned from lusty desire. The three of us stayed locked together, fucking and playing with each other until I felt another orgasm building deep inside of me.
“Come on … fuck me … fuck me harder!” I demanded Logan.
Logan grabbed my hips and pulled me hard against his cock while at the same time he shoved himself as hard and as deep as he could inside of my soaking pussy. Craig whispered in my ear, “Do you love being fucked slut? You like having his big cock filling you pussy whore?”
In between gasping breaths I replied, “Oh… fuck… I love it!”
“Are you a dirty slut?” Craig asked.
Hearing Craig asking me if I was a slut pushed me over the edge, “Yes… I’m a… dirty filthy sluuuut!” I screamed out as I came for the second time that night.
My pussy was completely soaked and Logan’s cock was covered in my gooey cum but I wasn’t done with him yet.
I pushed back and told him to lie down. As soon as his back was on the floor, I quickly straddled his hips, grabbed his huge cock and guided it back into my dripping hole.
He massive cock felt good sliding inside of me and it filled me fully. My lips were stretched wide, the walls of my pussy wrapped tightly around his cock and the huge mushroom shaped tip of his cock was pushed hard against my cervix, sending chills to race through my body.
Craig’s cock almost felt the same inside me as Logan’s but Craig’s cock was a little fatter then Logan’s and had more veins running along the shaft. My husband cock almost had a feel of a large dildo but instead of being cold and lifeless, his was hot, powerful and full of life.
While I rode Logan’s cock hard, I looked over my shoulder again and saw Craig still leaning against the couch. He had removed his cloths and sat with his legs slightly spread stroking himself, watching my ass move up and down on Logan’s cock. Precum flowed from the tip and ran down the shaft onto his smooth balls. Seeing him totally lost in the moment, playing with his precum oozing cock, I knew this was the time to have my fantasy.
“I want you! I want your fucking cock in my ass!” I said in a raged voice.
I wasn’t sure if he heard me or didn’t want to fuck me in the ass while Logan had is cock in my pussy because he didn’t move at first, but then I saw him spit into his hand and rubbed his cock.
Craig mixed his spit with the slick precum that was all ready covering his cock and moved towards me.
I leaned forward onto Logan’s body so Craig could get my asshole and fed him my left nipple, which he greedily sucked on.
Craig got behind me, standing, and then squatted down so his cock was in line with my begging ass. Once he lined up with my body I felt the tip of his cock begin to push pass my cheeks.
My heart was pounding and my pussy was flooding, I was about to get what I wanted, two hot cocks inside of me.
I stopped moving just long enough to let Craig’s cock ease into me. As soon as he was inside my tight ass I began to rock back and forth, slowly at first but faster as I got used to both of my holes being filled at the same time.
I could feel both cocks rubbing against each other inside of only being separated by a thin strip of flesh. The heat of the two inside of me radiated up my pussy and ass and traveled up into my lower belly causing me to scream out. “Holy fuck!! Fuck me … fuck me hard!”
Logan sucked my breasts and was moaning. I knew he would cum soon. Craig had clasped my lower back to stabilize his stance over my ass and was slamming his cock deep and fast into my stretched asshole.
“Take it you fucking slut! Take these cocks!” Craig said to me while using his right hand spanking my ass hard.
The sharp sting of his ran from my ass, through my pussy and caused my nipples to grow even harder.
That was the little push I needed to make me cum again. “Oh shit! I’m cumming… I’m cumming…cum…!” I squealed.
My pussy began to pour a flood of cum, spilling all over Logan’s cock, hips and onto our floor. Logan’s eyes rolled back into his head and he screamed out, “God damn!” I could feel his cock begin to twitch inside of me and unload its hot sticky cum deep inside of me.
“That’s it you fucking bastard, fill my pussy with your load!” I yelled at Logan as he came. A second later I felt Craig’s cock pulsate in my ass and I knew that my ass hole was next to be filled.
The feeling of two cocks dumping their load inside of me at the same time drove me to another orgasm, even thou I just one.
“I’m going to fill your tight ass bitch!” Craig shouted.
“Oh fuck yea fill my ass you fucker, fill my…ass!” I screamed back over my shoulder.
“Oooh … motha … fuckin…whore!” Craig said as he buried his cock deep and came, releasing his hot load inside of me.
The three of us bucked, screamed, bit at each other until we collapse on the ground totally drained. I rolled on the ground, faced Craig, and kissed him softly. “Thank you.” I said.
“Don’t thank me just yet; as soon as I get some water and come back it will be my turn to be in your pussy while Logan gets to feel how tight your ass is,” he said.
Then he looked over my body over to where Logan was laying on the ground and asked, “What do you think Logan? Want to get your cock in Christina’s ass?”
I looked over at Logan and saw that his cock hadn’t go down from its erect state and looked back at Craig and I and said, “Well, I got this raging hard-on, I would hate to see it go to waste.”
Craig and I laughed and the three of us spent the rest of the night fucking and sucking until the sun came up.
After we got some sleep and were rested up from the night’s events, Logan left to go back to his hotel so he could get ready for the next day. But for the rest of the time he was in town we would spend every weekend together trying different positions and milking both cocks of their sweet cum.
Logan still visits us when he takes leave from the Army. Sometimes he will bring one of his hot girlfriends with him and we have wild sex parties at the house where I and the other girl would perform for both Logan and Craig.
As for the sexy stripper “Lexus,” I did go back to her and eventually brought her home. Craig and I shared her together on a regular basis.
Craig and I had a great sex life but now it is far better. It’s amazing how one night can change your sex life.
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They call me Dr. Love…(8)

Kay and I laid in the dwindling sunlight awhile longer. The shadows cast over our bodies and the cool night air moved in. Our body heat had long disappeared in the time we’d spent gazing into one another.
Words weren’t necessary. There was a chemistry between us that we just couldn’t deny. It was like I knew exactly what she was saying…even when she was silent. I was sure she felt the same way.
This was the girl I loved. Kay. This was the girl I’d wanted ever since I could remember. This was the girl that had tormented my soul without even knowing it. She was my first love.
And how had I treated her?
Kay had, as to my knowledge, always been faithful to me. She loved me. She told me so.
No matter how many times I told Kay I loved her, something in the back of my mind wanted to contradict myself.
Did I really love her? Could it be I just felt connected to her since she was my first? I know I loved the sex, but what about Kay as a person?
I was so confused.
Almost immediately following my first sexual experience, I added another to my laundry list. Heather. How did I feel about her? I told her I loved her too. I had taken her to prom. People had assumed we were an “item” and we never corrected them. She had actually been my girlfriend. Kay never was.
Then there were the almost countless other sluts I’d fucked out of pure horniness. How could I do that if I told someone I loved them and actually meant it?
Hell, I’d even deflowered Kays own sister, Brianna. There’s another girl I’d sworn I loved. With Brianna, though, I knew from the beginning I didn’t love her. I never could. She was a good stress reliever. That’s it.
Now, I’d gotten Kay back, wanted nothing to do with Brianna, and lost Heather.
God, I missed Heather.
“What are you thinking of, baby?” Kay asked, breaking my thought process.
“Nothing. Just glad you’re back.” I said. I put on a fake smile.
Kay rolled onto her back and closed her eyes. She inhaled deeply and stretched her arms. She opened her eyes and looked at me.
“I think we better get going.” I said.
My mind was so clouded. I didn’t know what I wanted. I was ready to be in a more stable relationship. I was young, but I was already tired of whoring around from one pair of open legs to the next. Kay and I could never have that relationship. What we had now was good. Why would I want to jeopardize that?
I pulled my boots on and climbed in the truck. I reached in my doorhandle and snatched my can of chew. This was the stuff keeping me from being with Heather. Made me wish I’d never started.
Some people like to smoke cigarette after sex. I prefer a dip. So I put one in for the drive home.
Kay pulled her shorts back on over her hips and got in the truck.
I stayed silent on the drive home. Looking back now, Kay had to know something was up. I just didn’t care.
Kay rambled something about how her trip was and some of the things she’d done. I wasn’t really paying attention.
I pulled in my driveway. As expected, Kays dad was gone. I walked with Kay to her door. As we passed the top windows, I saw Brianna staring down at me. She didn’t have on a shirt, but was proudly displaying her bra. She puckered her lips in a very suggestive way. What had I done to this girl?
I spit out my chew. Kay and I walked in and went straight up to her room. Once inside, the door was left open.
As if reading my worst nightmare, Brianna waltzed into the room in her bra and skimpy panties.
“Hey, Kay, I was just wondering…Oh my God! Bret!” She yelled, playfully covering herself. “I didn’t know you were here!”
“It’s ok, Brianna. Bret’s a big boy.” Kay said.
I laid down on Kays bed. Kay laid next to me, resting her head on my arm. She closed her eyes.
“What is it?” She asked.
Brianna brought her hands down.
“I was just wondering what you were doing tonight.” She said.
“Not a thing. I’m too tired.” Kay said, not even bothering to open her eyes.
“Oh. Alright then.” Brianna said.
Brianna ran her hand over her pussy mound and looked at me. She gave me a wink.
As she turned, she “accidentally” knocked a bottle of perfume off of the dresser. She bent over slowly. Anyone could easily make out the outline of her young pussy. Her panties clung tightly to her perfect ass.
My cock betrayed me as it hardened. Brianna smiled at me and walked out of the room.
I looked over to Kay. I pushed the hair out of her face. I leaned over and kissed her. She kissed back.
I turned myself. Kay laid on her back and I got on top of her and continued kissing. I started to lift her tank top.
“I can’t, Bret. I’m too tired.” she said.
“Come on, Kay. I need you.” I said.
“You just had me.” She said.
“That’s why I want you more.” I replied, furthering my advances.
“No, Bret. I’m tired.” she said, firmly.
“Fine.” I said.
I got off of Kay and headed for the door.
“Where are you going?” Kay asked.
“Home. You need to sleep.” I said.
Kay let out an angry sigh and I walked out the door. Brianna must have heard us. She was standing in the hallway.
“Where are you going, Bret?” She asked.
“Outta here.” I said.
Brianna followed me downstairs.
“Wait.” Brianna called.
I turned around. Brianna was walking toward me. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra. It hit the floor.
“What?” I asked, annoyed.
Brianna moved onto me. She grabbed my head and kissed. Being a gentlemen, I kissed back.
Briannas bare breasts pressed against my chest as I ran my hands down to her ass, giving it a firm squeeze.
I bent a little and grabbed Briannas legs. I lifted her up and walked her over to the couch and laid her down. I kissed Brianna again and her hands hit my waist. In a flash, my belt was undone, my pants were unbuttoned and unzipped, and my cock was out.
Brianna gripped my cock tightly, making slight tugs. I hooked Briannas skimpy panties and yanked them off. I made small circles over her slit with two fingers.
I spread Brianna wide and used my cock to poke at her pouty pussy lips for a few moments. Then I went in. My cock slipped right in and we were off. Briannas legs wrapped around my own as I thrust my hard cock into her over and over.
“Oh, fuck.” Brianna said. “I love you, Bret.”
I stopped.
“Huh?” I asked.
“I said I love you.” She said.
I looked at Brianna. How could she say that?
I eased off of her slowly. She looked dumbfounded. I slid my cock out of her and stood up and zipped and buttoned my pants. I shook my head and headed toward the door.
“What are you doing?” She shouted.
I didn’t say anything. Brianna closed her legs and stood.
“What the fuck, Bret?” She hollered.
I just kept walking. I exited the house and got in my truck. Brianna came outside, still naked.
“Fine. Fuck you, Bret! Fuck you!” she shouted.
I pulled out of my drive and took off.
I reached into my doorhandle for my can of chew. I took it out and began to open it.
“Fuck it.” I said.
I threw my chew out the window and picked up my phone. I sent a text to Heather.
“Hey kid.” it said.
I was terrified she wouldn’t text me back.
“What do you want?” the reply came.
“I just want to talk.” I said.
“Why?” She asked.
“Where are you?” I said.
“My house…why?” she asked.
“I’ll be there soon.” I said.
I never got a text back. I drove to Heathers house and waited outside.
Heather came out wearing a grey sweater and matching sweats. Not exactly sexy to a normal person, but I thought she looked great.
“Hey.” I said.
“What do you want, Bret?” she asked.
“Don’t be like that.” I said. “I just wanna talk.”
“About what?” She asked, finally getting close to me.
“I miss you.” I said.
“Uh huh.” She said, rolling her eyes.
“I’m serious.” I said.
“Well, that’s you’re fault.” She said.
“I know. I’m sorry.” I said. “But hey, I quit.”
The entire reason our relationship dissolved was due to the fact Heather wanted me to choose between her and chew. I was a dumb guy. I wasn’t gonna let a girl tell me what to do.
“How long?” she asked.
“Been almost a month.” I lied.
“Well, that’s good.” Heather said.
“It was rough. But it was for you.” I said with a smile.
Heather smiled back, but she tried to hide it.
“Mhmm.” She answered.
“You know, I remember this pretty little girl telling me we could be together again if I could quit…” I teased.
“Yeah. I remember that.” She said.
“So how ’bout it?” I asked.
“Well…if you’re really done…I guess I could take you back.” Heather said with great sarcasm. “If that’s what you want.”
“More than anything.” I answered.
Heather came close and gave me a long, long hug. It was great. Even in the cool night air, my body was warmed from the inside.
She pulled her head back and looked at me.
“Come on.” she said. “It’s chilly out.”
She grabbed my hand and we walked to her door. Heather and I walked inside and into her living room. We sat down on the couch together. Before I came over, Heather had been listening to a mix CD. We listened to the music and got caught up on how we’d missed each other.
That’s when it happened. Boom! The CD changed to the next song.
“A Picture of Me (Without You)” by George Jones came through the speakers. I’d always had a very soft spot for Mr. Jones. I stood up from the couch and held my hand out to Heather.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Come on.” I said.
She hesitated, but grabbed my hand anyway. I pulled her up and placed my right hand on her waist, my left hand in her right.
Heather giggled as we danced about her living room.
This was it. My confusion was gone. This was the girl I wanted.
As Mr. Jones concluded his love song, my mind wandered off on it’s own.
“I love you.” I heard escape my lips. What the hell? The last time I heard that, I stormed from the residence.
“I love you too, Bret.” I heard coming back to me from Heathers mouth.
Heather and I looked at each other for a few moments and kissed. This was right. I knew this was right.
Heather broke the kiss and bit her lip. She grabbed my wrist.
“Come on.” She instructed. She led me to her room. She closed the door behind us. The room was dimly illuminated by a bedside light.
I felt my phone vibrate. What the hell? I pulled it out. New text from Kay.
“What the fuck is your problem? You fucked Brianna? She’s my little sister! I fucking hate you.” It said. There was more, but I didn’t bother to scroll down. I simply shut my phone off and slid it back into my pocket.
“Who was that?” Heather asked.
“No one as important as you.” I said.
Heather and I laid down on her bed and kissed some more. I didn’t know how far I could go, so I was hesitant with every step.
I let Heather lead. She would let me know how comfortable she was. Thank God she wasn’t shy.
Heather pushed me to my back. She straddle my crotch. She leaned down and kissed me some more. While she was down, I wrapped my arms around her torso.
She lifted herself up and removed her sweater. No bra. Great!
She leaned back down and my hands ran up and down her naked back.
We kissed some more before I sat up and gently laid her on her back. Shadows were cast down her body from the light behind her breasts. I sat on my knees between her legs. I pulled my shirt off and laid down on her. We continued kissing. I moved my kisses south little by little.
I used my hands to massage the sides of her beautiful breasts as my kisses reached her nipples. I tickled her stomach softly and she giggled.
I moved my kisses down to her stomach. She’d always liked that. She ran her hand through my hair. I was so hard.
I brought myself up and ran my hand down her stomach slowly. My fingertips rested at the elastic waistband of her sweatpants.
I waited.
Heather looked at me, smiled, and nodded slightly. I smiled back. I hooked my fingers underneath every bit of fabric and pulled. I got the panties and sweats in one shot.
At long last, my best friend was smiling back at me. I ran my hand down her waist and slid it right over her warm slit.
My jeans had an obvious tent. Heather sat up and undid my pants. I stood up and kicked them off, boxers too. I got back into my position.
Heather grasped my cock and tugged it. Pre-cum oozed out of my penis.
She leaned forward and kissed it. She opened her mouth and pulled my cock in.
My eyes closed as I entered Heaven.
I could feel her warm tongue swirl around as her hand continued pumping.
I placed my hands on the back of my waist and leaned backward a little.
I felt air hit my saliva-covered cock as Heather removed her mouth. She laid back, scooted around a little, and opened her legs.
I grabbed a leg in each hand and lifted them. I moved myself forward. I draped each leg over one of my shoulders. I directed my cock toward her pussy. I let just the tip of my cock penetrate her outer lips. I rubbed my cock up and down her slit. The heat coming from between her legs was amazing.
Slowly enough to drive her crazy, I eased in. Her legs fell from my shoulders, hooked around me, and pulled me in tight.
“Uhhh.” She moaned.
I was feelin’ pretty good, too. I wanted to take it as slowly as possible, but Heathers continuous pulls kept me from setting a pace.
With little light in the room, I could barely see how shiny my cock was as it made its way in and out of my girl. More than once, by accident, I pulled out too far and my cock just fell out of Heather. She didn’t seem to mind.
I leaned forward so I could kiss Heather. As I did, I put my arms out and angled my hips. From here, I was in control. Due to my leaning, Heathers ass was off of the bed. She was supporting her lower body using her legs wrapped around me.
I moved my hips up and down in a “wave” motion, sending my cock gliding in and out of my love.
Not that it wasn’t great, but supporting the two of us like this was making me tired. I leaned back and grabbed Heather by the hands, pulling her up.
I laid on my back and she was on her knees. She leaned down so we could kiss once more.
I ran my hands down and cupped her ass. I assisted her in the motions of our sex.
She laid down on top of me. I spread her ass cheeks. I moved myself down a little and lifted my hips. She had knees supporting her a good amount off of me. I started bucking my hips up to the Heavens.
I let my hands explore her slick back as my mouth enjoyed her nipples. I used my right middle finger to gently prod at her asshole. She began to moan.
I’d missed her so.
Suddenly, without even a thought, I was cumming. It had snuck up on me. To my great delight, I felt clamps on my cock. We were cumming together.
I released her nipple, closed my eyes and leaned my head back. I grabbed her hips tightly.
“OH FUCK!” I hollered.
“AWWWW!” Heather answered.
My balls ached…but it was in a good way. My cock felt so sensitive. I eased my hips up and down slowly a few more times. It was amazing.
Heather sat up, me still inside her. I laid my arms up by my head. Heather placed her hands in mine, interlacing fingers. She laid back down on me, leaving our hands together.
We had just made love. This wasn’t just some wanton fuck. For the first time in my life, I had truly made love.
It only made sense. This was the girl I loved.

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Trafficked Love Ch. 9

— THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. — Call girl, Angel, believes there’s nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?