Betting on Haley – Part 1
After catching Haley watching Carly and I one afternoon. Carly and I make a bet on whether I can bed her little sister
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Shower With A Vampire
I was asked yesterday for more vamp fic, so this is one i wrote ages ago
School Of Anal
Girlfriends teaching eachother about the joys of anal sex.
My boyfriends Dad
This is Accuatly a Omegle Chat TeHE!!
Welcome to the Family
I hope you enjoy my story. Bits of it are true but mostly a work of fiction, I’ve changed the names to. I look forward to some feed back
THE AMOROUS ADVENTURES OF JULIANA L., PART 5
I’m not one of those women who normally like having sex for the sake of fucking only. After all, if it were that I might as well make love exclusively with my fingers or a dildo (which I do almost every night when I’m not with a partner, anyway). But there was a time in my life when I went through a phase of craving sex, and sex alone, without any emotional entanglement but at the same time with another human being.
This is that story.
Trapped
I may have a betrothed, but that does not stop me from wanting freedom . . .
MILE HIGH CLUB_(2)
coming down the aisle towards me, was an attractive dark haired woman.
Fulfilling Her Fantasy
I help a random woman fulfill her fantasy.
A Sexy Day
A true story with some parts exaggerated.
Miss America Contestant Forced
Lust and horny
Tom and Morgan “Growing Together” Pt. 3
The end of Pt. 2, After Morgan, found out her and her father lust after each other, she came home from college and has just stumbled onto his playroom.
New House Guests – An Adult Story
My Mom’s old friend from college comes to stay with us.
Alcoholic slut wife at strip club
I got my drunk wife to go to a strip club
Red Hawk the Spear Maker(Part 5 Revenge)
This takes place on the planet Surnova during the end of their dinosaur period. The human’s here evolved faster than did their counter part on Earth.
The story is now being told by my son Thunder Bird.
After War Eagle and I died, the rest of the tribe broke and tried to flee. The raiders chased and killed all the remaining members of the tribe. Our last hope of the tribe continuing, rest on the shoulders of Thunder Bird.
I left with 15 hunters, 15 women, and 15 of the older children. We took enough food and water to last us a couple of weeks. After that, we would have to forage for food and water. I headed West out of the valley, and swung around to the Southwest toward the river. After 20 days of walking we came to the valley where the tribe had first settled. A few of us tore down the rock wall my father had installed in the bear cave. The valley was lush, with plenty of game to hunt.
We did our grieving while on the walk here, now it was time to put our grief aside, and start to rebuild the tribe. We started by scouting our surrounding territory making sure it was safe. We hunted and planted a few crops like my father had taught us to do. In our tribe we had one man who studied the ways of the shaman, and one woman who had studied the uses of herbal medicine.
It has been over a year now since the attack that killed my family and most of the other tribe members. It was a real struggle at first, but slowly things started to work themselves out. We still run scouting parties to the north to make sure the raiders have not followed our trail.
When a strange tribe wanders into our territory, we check them out completely, before we make our presents known. Many times we will trade with those tribes, including exchanging women. Talking with the people of those tribes, is always a good source for information. One tribe did tell us that the raiders had gone North toward the mountains.
Our tribe is growing stronger as the year goes by. The tribe has a few new additions now, as the women are starting to give birth. We are training the older children how to hunt, and fish. How to survive by building a shelter, and how to search for food. Also how to stay hidden when there seems to be trouble.
We taught them how to build bows and make arrows. We found some really good Ironwood to make new arrows. The wood from the Yew tree seems to make the best bows. I kept playing with the arrow head, using different sizes of flint, and even trying to use bone as a head. Trial and error method seemed to work the best, to find out which material would make the best arrow heads.
We practiced with dummy arrows so we would not damage our good battle and hunting arrows. Most of the hunters were very accurate at 100 paces. Our best shooters could hit the target at more than 200 paces. We practiced daily and in various locations just to be prepared.
Life appeared to be good for the tribe, we had food, water, shelter, and nobody bothered us. Still something seemed wrong or was missing. I could not put my finger on this odd feeling, but it was there.
I increased the patrols and the range that they covered. The patrols reported back that all was clear. There was not any contact with other tribes, or raiders. I would go out with a patrol to the north, just to be sure. I did not want a sneak attack to catch us off guard. But so far so good, with no contact with any of the raiders.
A few months later a tribe came through our camp. They told us that this is the year, for the tribes to meet at the great meeting grounds. The location has changes to an area a lot closer to us only about a 10-day walk from our camp. I need to replace my wife who died of a fever six months ago. With a trip to the meeting grounds, and I could have my pick.
When the time came, we packed up a couple of camels, and headed Southeast toward the new meeting ground area. As in previous marches to the meeting grounds, we stopped within a day of arrival, and refilled our supplies, so we had plenty to eat and drink. The whole journey took ten days, and we arrived along with a lot of the other tribes, close to the same time frame.
This time we did not hide our bows, and after we pitched camp, I had the hunter practice protecting our camp. After an hour of drilling, I left for a meeting with all the chief’s present. They all express sorrow about what the raiders did to our tribe, but glad that some of us made it out alive. The talk was how the raiders were killing and capturing different tribes.
“Why don’t we put together a group of our best hunters? We go north and attack the raiders, wiping them out.” I suggested to the other chiefs. It became deathly quiet, as they all studied me.
“Who would lead this group?” One of the older chiefs asked. I looked back at him and just shrugged my shoulders. After all I was the youngest chief at this meeting.
There was some major discussion about my idea, it seems that this has been talked about before, and no real conclusion ever came out of those discussions. They could never find anyone who would lead this group.
Finally after much discussion and finger pointing, “what about you?” The head of the chief council asked me.
“I would have to have full control, no interfering or meddling by other chiefs or older warriors.” I replied back to them.
They all nodded their heads in agreement. After further discussion, it was decided that every tribe was to contribute 10 hunters, and two camp workers. Wives would be allowed to go with their husband, but no children. They would be expected to help as camp workers. Finally all the major details seemed to be worked out. We broke the meeting and headed back to our respective camps.
When I got back to our camp, I called a meeting for all to attend and listen. I explained what was discussed at the chiefs meeting. A group of hunters would go north in search of the raiders, and the rest of the tribes will wait here for our return. All the hunters volunteered to join this group. I picked out ten hunters to go with me, and left my step brother in charge till I returned. A couple of the wives volunteered to go as camp workers.
After a couple of weeks of practicing with our weapons, the group was ready to head north. I had 100 warriors, and another 20 camp workers. I did not realize what a major job it would be to feed everyone. I divided the warriors in groups of 20 to practice as a unit. There was a chief in charge of each group.
One of the camp worker’s name is Raven. She is the daughter of Lone Wolf. He is the head of the chief’s council. She had been married once, but her husband was killed by some raiders, in an attack on their tribe. We seem to hit it off good right away. She is very pretty, with brown hair and eyes, and she seems to be built better than most women in her tribe. She never had any children from her first marriage, and I had one boy from my first marriage. There are different laws in regards to couples who get married the first time, to those on doing a second marriage.
Late one night she came to my tent. She slipped off her clothing and crawled under the fur skin blanket with me. We kissed for a bit and I groped her breast and pinched her nipples. She was squirming around in arousal.
“It has been a long time for me, please stop fooling around, and just stick your thing in me.” She cooed at me softly.
I moved to the back of her and she raised her ass up to me. I shoved my cock deep inside of her soaking wet pussy. She was tight, and let out a sharp holler as I slammed my cock back and forth deep inside of her pussy.
“OH Yes that feels sooooo good!” She yelped as I continued to fuck her furiously.
I could feel her juices start to drip down my shaft, as I pounded away at her. Soon I got that good feeling in my cock, and I shot load after load of my cum inside of her pussy.
“I hope you make it a boy.” She said to me.
“Is this your right time of the month?” I asked her, and she just nodded her head yes.
After that night we were pretty much a couple, and nobody thought any differently of it. She spent her free time with me in our tent. She was considered my wife, even though there was no formal ceremony, to bind us together.
The march north went smoother than I anticipated. We made really good time and could see the mountains in the distance get closer. I had scouting parties head out East, West, and North, to keep watch for any raiders. They did come across a few tribes that never made it to the Great Meeting Place. They had been wiped out by the raiders.
After a three-week march, we made camp in a clearing surrounded by a small forest. I lead a band of 10 warriors into the mountains, to see if we could locate the raider’s hideout. We hid as a small band of raiders went by us, heading into the mountains. We followed at a discrete pace, as not to be seen. The path leads through a pass, and into a large valley. The raiders’ hideout was in this valley.
I sent a couple of warriors back to the main camp, to inform them of our discovery, and wait till I returned. The rest of us moved off the path and found some nice hiding places, where we can observe the raiders in the valley below. I guess there to be between a 100 and 125 raiders in the valley. What we were not sure of, was how many were out in raiding parties.
They had numerous different tribe women as sex slaves, and camp workers. I did not see a single tribe man in the captives they had. There were some children, mostly small and new born. We watched them for a few hours. I noticed that the raiders did nothing but lay around resting, and eating. Some were fucking the sex slave’s.
I signaled the rest of the warriors that it was time to go. All the time we were watching them, I never saw a group come or go. We left the same way we got in there, and we headed back to our camp. We scouted the area to get the lay of the land, as a plan was beginning to form in my head.
There are seven of us that were at the commander’s meeting that I had called. One chief to lead each of the four units of men, the fifth unit was mine to lead, and two chiefs that assisted me with planning, and carrying out orders. I laid my plan out. I was going to send two units (40 men) to the East side of our position, and on the opposite side of the path from us that up went into the mountains. There were some small woods for them to hide in. They were to wait and attack any raiding parties that either went into or came out of the mountain hideout. We would do the same thing on the West side of the path. Hopefully this would lure out the main body of raiders, when they realized that they were losing men.
We did not have to wait to long and the first group of came in our direction. There were 12 men in that raiding party, and we took them out real fast. We dragged the bodies over to a pit and tossed them in, getting rid of the evidence. On the other side they caught a group of 10 raiders on a return trip. After disposing of the raiders in rapid fashion, they brought the supplies, and the captive women over to our camp. We had more space here to take care of them.
I sent three men back up into the mountain to spy on the raiders. I wanted to keep tabs on them and be ready, in case they planned to attack in force. We used different color deer tails as signals. A white tail means all clear, and a black tail(one dipped in tar) means trouble. We had plenty of tails all divided up with the commanders. My three spies had a set of tails also.
I am not sure what happen, but one of our spies was waving a black tail for trouble. I did not see the other two. The one with the signal got about half way to us before he toppled over with an arrow in his back.
Suddenly the raiders boiled out of the mountain in full force. They were racing toward our position. They must figure they could over run us. I had the units form up into battle units. The first unit would fire their arrows and move back to let the next unit fire, and so forth. On the other side they were sneaking around to the backside of the raiders to cut off any type of retreat.
My plan was coming together better than I hoped for. When the raiders got into range, the first group fired their arrows. By the time the third unit fired, the raiders had stopped their rush. On their backside my other division was firing their arrows, and we had the raiders pinned between us. When we ran out of arrows, the fighting was hand to hand. We had an enormous advantage, after the huge loss the raiders suffered from our bow attacks. We made short work of the remaining raiders.
We had wiped out about 100 raiders, and our losses were 25 warriors either killed or gravely injured. I lead a group of thirty warriors back up the mountain, while the rest were busy stripping the raiders of anything of value. There were about 20 raiders left in the camp. We finished them off in rapid succession. We stripped the camp of anything of value, and had the camp women follows us out. As we left, we destroyed the raider camp.
The march back to the meeting grounds went rather slowly with the injured, and the women and children with us. It took us four weeks to make it back, with a couple of the injured dying on the trip home. Once we got back, the tribes were glad to see us back as victors. There was a big celebration party a couple days later. Also, Raven and I were formally married. She is now pregnant with my child.
A short time later my tribe left the great meeting grounds, and headed back to our home campsite. I am sure that both my dad and brother would have been proud of me for taking revenge on the raiders, for what they had done to our tribe in the past.
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Love v. Lust Chapter 2
Husband plans a surprise cum party for his wife.
Wonderful Conference Day 1
Away at a conference met up with married women. Meeting wasn`t a coincidence.
Nikolai and Anya (Anne Marie)
This is based on actual events that happened in the mid ’70’s.
Jane – Gloryhole Slut Pt. 3
Steve sets the ground rules, and Jane breaks one.
Sam 1
The story begins.
My stepsisters
My first story
Little House
A teen loses her boyfriend and finds herself in a Halloween attraction
Oh Andrew
Andrew is loving it
My Unforgettable Night
It was late at night in Pattaya-a beach resort south of Bangkok, Thailand, when I decided to go for a walk around the local nightspots.
It was 1988 Pattaya was well known as one of Asia’s premier sex tourism destinations, with thousands of girls eager to sell themselves for around 500 BAHT ($20 US) per night I was a young student on vacation from College, and as horny as any 19 year old male…
As I wandered past the bars I marvelled at the spectacle of hundreds of scantily-clad girls They were everywhere you looked-hanging outside the doors of go-go bars and discos, hanging around beer bars…,many of the latter were sitting on the laps or hanging off the arms of Western tourists or of American GI’s on their R and R stopover…
“Want a fuck?” said a girl as I walked past a particularly noisy establishment. “No thanks-I’m just looking around,” I said, not expecting the girl to understand me. “Why you not go with me??” asked the girl plaintively, with a wounded expression on ther face “Maybe another time” I said “:I just want to look around” The girl was quite attractive, her almond eyes and olive skin framed by straight jet-black, bob-cut hair. “I want you go with me” she pleaded, grabbing my arm and trying to pull me in the door of her establishment. “I very good take care.” “I’m sure you are” I said, “I just want to look around” As I walked off I heard the girl shout out “Falang Kee-Nok ba ba babor. Gyed Mung Iheea” The year before I had been in hospital in Phuket for 3 months following a motorcycle accident, and had learned quite a bit of Thai. I knew exactly what the girl was saying, but decided that the girl probably didn’t dream that I could understand Thai, so I decided to let it go (She was saying I was a mean good-for-nothing foreigner and that she hated me and that I should f**k off!)
As I wandered around I came upon a bar where two of the most beautiful women I had ever seen in my life were sitting (alone!). I went over and took a seat, and both girls joined me-one on either side of me “You like a drink?” asked the younger (and more attractive) of them She had a natural beauty-she wasn’t even wearing any makeup-that captivated me. “Pohm tong gaan gin cha Khrup” I said, asking for a cup of tea. “Oh-khun pood phasa Thai Keng Mahk!” (you speak Thai very well) said the first girl as she scurried off out the back of the bar to put the kettle on. The second girl cuddled up to me and whispered in my ear “take me your hotel-we have good time Free-OK?” I looked her in her deep brown eyes She was about 20 years old with a nice face, clear skin, a slim figure. She was quite tall for a Thai at about 5 foot 7. I really wanted to look around town a bit more, and in any case I really liked the other girl better but I felt my resolve crumbling “OK” I heard myself saying, and we wandered off into the night The girl (whose name I never did learn-or at least if she did mention it I can’t remember) hailed a taxi and we went back to my hotel where we had some quite nice straight sex. Afterwards she asked me for money (“free”, I was then to find out, has a similar meaning among Thai bar girls as it now does in spams advertising X-rated Internet Websites…) Anyway, I paid her the 500 Baht and was glad to see her leave.
I felt a bit depressed as I showered for about the 3rd time that day and got ready for bed. What a waste of a good evening. Then I realised (with mounting excitement) that 1) Pattaya never closes all night and 2) I wasn’t actually very tired-just suffering from a touch of post-carnal ‘Ennui!’ It was now 3am and the night was still relatively young-so why not go for it?
I got the taxi driver to drop me off just around the block from where I had been before and started walking I must have been propositioned at least 20 times during the walk down the street, but my resolve was firm, I was determined to get to drink my cup of tea this time! Then I heard someone call out to me-“hey you-naughty boy! over here! over here!” I went across to the bar girl who was calling out at me. “Why do you call me naughty boy? I asked “Don’t you remember me? Naughty boy! I just go to make you tea and when I get back you gone away with another girl!” She screwed up her face in a mock snarl. This was obviously the girl who’s been making me the tea before I left with the other girl “I’m sorry” I said. And I meant it The girl had put her makeup on during the interlude, and looked more beautiful than ever, but in a different way-that was why I hardly recognised her. She must have been about 18 and really was quite something She looked like she must be of Chinese descent-her skin was paler than mine. Looking at her again she was barely 18-maybe just 17. She was slim but well built with a firm, curvy figure and (judging by the bulge in her skimpy tank-top) some fairly nice sized breasts for an Asian girl. I felt a stirring in my loins, and my hormones started to surge. (I WAS only 19 at the time, OK???)
Before I knew it I was in yet another taxi back to my hotel-this time with the “tea girl” The hotel receptionist raised her eyebrows when she saw us enter the hotel foyer Just a few hours before she’d seen me go up to my room with the other girl! The boys on the door were grinning from ear to ear. Once in the room we made love in every conceivable (straight) way for about an hour. Boy was this girl horny! She just couldn’t seem to get enough of it. I’ve never had such an excessively horny girly before or since. Finally I was exhausted.. “I stay with you for all your holiday in Thailand” she said “No” I replied, seeing all my free-wheeling fun in jeopardy “I don’t want to stay with somebody all the time.” At this the girl went wild. She grabbed a glass from beside the bed and broke it on the bedside cabinet. The she took the broken glass and made like she was going to slash her wrists. I grabbed her arm and removed the glass from her hand. Immediately she started biting into one of her wrists-so hard I was afraid she would bite right through one of her veins,..All of a sudden I had a crazy lady on my hands!!! “Alright, alright-stop it-I’ll let you stay with me” I said Immediately the girl stopped biting her wrist, showing me deep bite-marks right over the vein…this girl wasn’t bluffing! “Now we fuck some more” she said. “I’m tired” I protested Immediately the wrist went straight back to her mouth “ok-ok-we fuck some more” I said wondering what on earth I had got my self into here Was this girl crazy or something? This time she got on top of me and grabbed me by the ears as she forcibly french-kissed me. Her tongue thrusted deep into my mouth as I felt her fingernails begin to draw blood from behind my earlobes. Now, I have never been a Masochist and I get no pleasure at all from painful experiences. This had to stop-but what would I do? I tried to prise her off me, but she seemed to have developed incredible strength, and I couldn’t shift her. She had me pinned down like a judo black-belt. As I stared up into this girls eyes I realised that something was terribly wrong. She had changed since we first met Then realisation hit me like a thunderbolt. Her eyes were glazed. She was ON something. I’d never been with anybody who had taken drugs before, but she was definitely on something. I had to do something to get the upper hand, or who knew what she would do to me? She had stopped kissing me now, and had started to bite my left nipple. The pain was excruciating It was now or never.
“I want to try something” I said, trying not to let the panic show in my voice “I get on top, OK?” Quick as a flash she got off me and lay flat on the bed beside me “What you want to do?” she asked “Make me hurt-I want you hurt me” As I said before, I’ve never been a masochist, and I’d certainly never been a sadist either. But this girl was insistent “You hurt me or I hurt me. Up to you” she said-wrist going straight into her teeth again…It was “lesser of the two evils” time again…I had to get this girl under control so I could buy some time, hoping she would ‘sober up.’
I hardly like to remember the things I had to do to that poor girl to keep her satisfied…I bit her nipples until I drew blood, and she still screamed for more . I have always been particularly well-hung and have always been very gentle with the oriental girls I have bedded in consideration of the havoc that my large piece of meat could cause (I’ve nicknamed it “Shocking Asia!”) -but not this time! I rammed my over-sized cock into her tiny little oriental pussy-right up to the balls and so so hard and fast that I was afraid she sould haemmorage. She just groaned and said “yes-yes-more-more.” How was I going to satisfy this girl without doing her an injury? To my horror I felt her grab my cock in her hand firmly between forefinger and thumb-what was she going to do to me now? She pulled my tackle out of her tight vagina and inserted it firmly into her back passage. “Fuck me-fuck me hard” she panted. At first I thought it wasn’t going to go in all the way-but suddenly “pop!” and it was there… I was utterly exhausted by now, sweat pouring off me, but I didn’t dare slow down-I pounded and pounded her up the ass until my cock felt like a raw piece of meat. It was about this time I realised I had forgotten to put on a condom…a silly mistake that was to cause me a hell of a lot of worry later on (I am pleased to say, 10 years later, that it doesn’t look like I caught anything…)
Utterly pooped, I eventually collapsed on my back, panting like mad I didn’t think I’d ever catch my breath again But this girl STILL wouldn’t give up. Sucking and feeling my cock until it became erect again, she straddled me and pounded me like a jackhammer until I just wanted to die I had never had enough sex before, but right then I would have given my left testicle to make this stop…
Finally she let out an enormous groan (about the 5th orgasm I was aware she had had since the wrist-biting incident) and collapsed beside me Her skin glistened with sweat mixed with faint traces of blood, and we both caught our breath for about 10 to 15 minutes.
Wordlessly she had a shower and put her clothes on I did likewise.
Still wordlessly we left the hotel together and I escorted her to a motorcycle taxi. As she mounted the back of the motorcycle (somewhat gingerly, I must say, and still without saying a word) I handed her two 500 BAHT notes (about double the going nightly rate) She looked at me bewilderdly as if it was the first time she’d seen me in her life. It was as if she’d just woken up, or just noticed me or something. “What’s this for?” she asked. “It’s for your taxi” I said. As I watched her being driven away on the motorcycle I felt sad for her. She was probably a nice girl who had just had a bad trip after experimenting with god knows what…I hoped I hadn’t hurt her too much. I never saw her again…
THE END
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Debbie does Alabama Part Two
Debbie was frustrated with my drinking and small white cock
The Kidnapping 2 – sleep deprivation
This story might be a little more confusing it contains two different POV’s the female character (written by me) and the male (written by Adam, Edited by me) it’s written how he would like it to happen the darker parts are his POV the rest is mine. This is the second part if you haventaready pleae read the first part before reading this…
The cold winds loudly rattle against the windows as the branches from a nearby tree scratch aggressively against it, consistently banging as if to wake me from my sleep. Slowly I open my eyes and look toward the south facing window , I scowl at the branches that silhouette against my curtains as they seem to decide that now I’m awake they can be quiet and my room fills with beautiful silence. Stretching I look at the red flashing alarm clock noting the time is only 9:05am.
“Ah sod off!” I mumble to myself as I roll over and stuff my head under the cold unused pillow beside me. It only takes seconds before the banging starts up again which causes me to curse loudly and throw my covers off my legs “fine I’m up. Look are you happy now?” I moan to the window which conveniently as gone quiet again. Stomping to the bathroom I turn the shower on and leave it to run a while as I pop down to the kitchen and put two slices of bread into the toaster. The room fills with the sound of Shontelle’s voice as I turn on the radio and dance around to her song ‘impossible’. As the toaster pops up I sway and slide my feet over to the cupboard to pull down a plate and out it next to the butter and apricot jam, quickly covering both slices I take a bite and head back up to my room.
I put the plate on the end of my bed and move to jump in the shower, cleaning myself off quick as my stomach rumbles a warning to feed it. Sitting on the end of the bed my hair wet and dripping down my back, my feet curled beneath me I devour the rest of my toast before moving to the vanity mirror to dry my hair.I lay there as fear grips me for the hundredth time since the first time I woke up in this bed. I need to think of a way to get out of here but my mind just keeps wandering, I can’t seem to concentrate on anything for long. My body aches all over, I think the tablets Debbie gave me last night must be wearing off because I’m starting to feel really tired and my eyes are starting to droop. It’s cold and lonely down here and without the chance to sleep all I have done is try to hear anything I can to figure out where I am but I haven’t had any luck with not being able to concentrate, now hopefully I will be able to close my eyes and get some much needed rest. It’s clear that I won’t be that lucky when I hear the soft padding of footsteps coming down the stairs. I try to look at her but my neck is stiff and it’s easier to just look up at the ceiling and count the strange red dots spread over it.
Its 10:15 by the time I make my way down to the basement to see three. I find him laying on the bed where I left him last night, his eyes looking up to the ceiling and soft mumbling coming from his mouth; it’s not loud enough to hear so intrigued I take a few steps towards him. Seeing the movement from the corner of his eye he looks towards me; I smile as he looks down at my body slowly taking in my curves which is barely covered with a short white lace dress. The strange thing is although the mumbling has stopped his mouth still moves silently. He moves his puffy eyes back to the ceiling and the mumbling starts up again.She walks into the room and round to the side of the bed so I can see her, I feel my body start to relax like it’s been waiting all night to see her again, my eyes travel slowly down her body noticing the bright white see through lace dress that’s clinging to her body like a lover snuggled close to every perfect curve. I feel my cock twitch at the sight. I need to fight this it’s the only thing I can do. So I move my eyes back to the ceiling and start counting the strange marks all over again.
“How are you feeling today?” I ask and smile but there is no reply, just more mumbling.
“I guess that brings us to rule number three.” I continue “When I call or ask you something you answer straight away”.
His eyes move to mine, his anger clouding his pale features.
“Fuck you” he growls looking away.
“Now, now three that is no way to talk to your mistress is it?” I ask climbing onto the bed and up over his legs, my hands rest just under his armpits knowing this will give him a full view of my boobs. For a second His eyes reach down to my breasts as he licks his lips and his cock twitching before determination sets in and his eyes move up to mine. Looking me right in the eyes he sneers
“You. Are. Not. My. Mistress.”
He leans his head up inches from mine, our lips a breath apart. Anyone else and any other situation I would think he was about to kiss me but the anger covering his face makes it clear this his way of daring me to do something.
“My name is ADAM not three. And I will talk to you how I damn well please” he growls never taking his eyes from mine
I know he means to piss me off and make me give up but he doesn’t realise this is the exact reason I love doing this. This is why I chose him. If they gave up so easy it wouldn’t be fun. He will give in they all do but his determination is what I like most, breaking an Alpha male that is strong emotionally, physically and mentally is what it is really about, what really turns me on.
“Are you sure about that?” I say moving down the bed, bending down and taking his semi hard cock in my hand. His eyes keep contact with mine and I see he is bracing himself for pain. I stroke my hand over his balls as I watch his defences lower and pleasure take over, lowering my head I flick my tongue out and lick my way up his cock, leaving little kisses all over it. Still looking him in the eyes I ask
“Wouldn’t it be better to admit the truth?” I take him in my mouth sucking him until he’s as hard as he was last night.
“Think about it. If you’re good to me I will be good to you.” Climbing back up his body I sit on his chest, bending over just enough that my lace covered boobs are inches from his mouth which he opens automatically. His tongue reaching for my nipple which is just out of reach. I start rubbing my pussy over his chest and moaning
“Don’t you think?” I ask again taking my boobs from their confinement and letting them hang, seemingly reaching for his mouth “do you agree” I whisper
“Yes” he moans back as I lower myself into his mouth, the heat from his tongue scorches my nipple in the most delightful way, I arch my back as he hungrily tries to suck more into his mouth.OH god she’s so hot, her breasts are perfect. She leans in and I begin to suck, swirling my tongue around her erect nipple. I want her so much. I want to fight but my body wants to give in. If she is the prize it can’t be that bad. For a second I consider giving in, just a second after all to have her like this without being restrained would be worth it
“See” I whisper “that feels so good doesn’t it?” I lower myself so I’m straddling his waist; my hot now damp pussy rubs against his long, hard cock “admit your mine!”
I take my boobs away from his mouth and press them against his cool chest “tell me your name and you can sink this hard cock into me” I kiss him softly on his lips feeling him open them for me as I slip my tongue in and caress his.
Moving myself over his cock I reach back with my hand and pull my lace thong to one side, he gasps as the heat from my uncovered pussy touches him, pushing against my mouth to deepen the kiss he makes a slight growling noise.
“Tell me your name” I whisper again as I lift his cock to the opening of my pussy and rub it against the wetness. A sudden change comes over him and he turns his head away from mineNO. I won’t be a number no matter how much I want her. I can’t believe I nearly gave in, she isn’t just talking about being with her, and she is talking about me giving up my life to belong to her, my wife, my job, family. NO FUCKING WAY
“My name is ADAM” he growls the anger coming back in full force
Disappointment runs through me, it’s not that he’s holding out but I have turned myself on and now I’m horny and need to cum. I can’t fuck him if he doesn’t at least break on one rule
“Fine you still won’t admit it you won’t get off” I growl back thrusting my face into his before sitting up and thrusting his cock deep into my pussy, he throws his head back as he fills me tightly going ball deep inside me, pleasure washes over him, removing all traces of his anger and hatred. He tries to pull out to thrust back inside me but I don’t move, finally he looks at me again. With an evil grin I laugh.
“This is for me not you, you won’t admit your fate then you don’t get pleasure.”
I laugh again as I bring my knees up in front of me and place my feet under his arms
“You will stay buried deep inside me as I make myself cum but there will not be enough movement to bring yourself off.”
He watches as my hand moves over my stomach and down between my thighs, I pull my thong right over as I spread my lips wide open for him, with his eyes clued to my hand and its movement I throw my head back as my right hand moves in slow circular motions over my clit. His breathing gets faster and shorter as he tries his hardest to push further into me.
“Oh god three,” I moan “Oh fuck yes, it feels so good” moving my fingers faster I feel my body start to heat up and my stomach begin to tingle, I move my hand down looking at three as I stroke his cock where he fills my pussy extracting a moan from him. As I move my hands back to my clit I give it a slight pinch which nearly pushes me over the edge,
“Oh three… you fill me perfectly, like god made you just for my pleasure” I moan as I stroke my clit, his eyes following my every stroke lust and hunger covering his beautiful face.
I pinch my clit again to bring me over and watch his face as my internal muscles clench him hard as my juices cover his cock.It’s starting to get so painful, my cock is so hard and I need to cum so badly, but she doesn’t move her hips and there is no friction. Watching her play and her pussy get wetter and wetter as she gets closer makes my need to release that much harder ‘You Won’t succumb I don’t belong to her’ I think to myself as I hear her breath catch, listen to her say how good it feels and how I fill her perfectly, then I feel her inner muscles clenching my cock hard. I throw my head back, fuck I want to cum. the feeling of her juices running over me, the warm liquid feels amazing as it runs down my shaft and over my balls. No!! I can’t think like that … That’s what she wants!
Pulling my knees towards his waist I lean forward so I’m on my hands and knees over his stomach and chest with him pinned beneath me and his cock still filling my pussy.
“That was amazing three. Imagine how great it would of been if you had participated, if you gave in, admitted your mine to do as I please”
Kissing him softly on the lips I lift my hips and hear his still hard cock slap against his stomach. Lifting to my knees I slide two of my fingers through my pussy before smearing my juices over his lips and pushing them into his mouth.
“Well I will be back later” I say not giving him a chance to talk before I leave the room using a little door behind the bed.
As I close the door I hear him shouting but the sound proof door soon cuts him off. Turning around I am confronted with the most amazing view of one hanging from a large wooden X, her hands and feet tightly secured with rope, her mouth is stuffed full with a ball gag too wide for her mouth and a vibrator positioned so it continuously vibrates against her clit. I’m interrupted by a tall figure standing in the corner.
I knew he would be here after all I asked him to be, Ignoring him I walk over to one and lift her head to look into her glazed over vacant eyes, smiling to myself I walk around her examining the ropes that have bound her for the last seven hours. Angry red marks cover her wrists and ankles and I can see her wrists especially have rubbed so much it has caused the skin to break. Reaching up I take her hands and pull them down towards me forcing a scream from her pretty pale mouth
“Naughty girls deserve to punished” I say as I pull harder.
The Wet track marks that run down her face towards her chin are smeared with dirt and her body is still tense and convulsing with pleasure from the pink rampant rabbit stuck between her thighs. Moving in front of her I lean forward until our noses touch
“If you weren’t such a useless bitch I wouldn’t need to do this!” I hiss my face contorting with anger and my voice becoming darker and menacing
“Sor…sorry miss, I’m so sorry… Please” she mumbles over and over as she tries to move away from me, fear emitting from her skin
“Maybe I should tell Matthew and let him come punish you” I threaten; although it might be nice to have him here he always was a good fuck.
Her eyes fill with tears again “please no I’m so sorry I deserve to be punished please punish me.” She begs.
I walk towards two who stands and bows as I look at him; I put my hand on his chest and kiss him softly on the lips, my right hand moving past him to the little shelf behind him. Picking up a black handle dagger I pull away from him and smile as I turn back to one. I cut the rope from her wrists and watch her fall hard to the floor; her face smacks off the concrete as I bend down to cut the ropes from her feet.
Taking her by the upper arm I drag her up, I notice the blood on her face caused by the fall and stop to look closely, running my finger through the blood and pushing against the broken skin pulling a whimper from her before pulling her out the back door. The ice cold winds wrap around my body making me shudder, I look at her naked body glad I’m at least clothed. We walk over to the middle of the garden and I stand her in front of me, and tell her to stand with her arms out wide and feet spread
“You will stay like this until me or two calls you in.” I say leaving her and walking to the house. I turn and stand in the door way for a few minutes to watch as she stands there, her eyes lowered to the floor and her body shaking
Soon I get bored though and decide to go into the kitchen and make myself a hot chocolate and a sandwich to eat while I sit watching the Jeremy Kyle show and think about three alone in the dark basement and one out in the freezing cold. After about an hour all of which two has sat by the back door watching one to make sure she doesn’t drop her arms I let him call her in and to tell her to go have a hot bath. He helps her inside and guides her to the bathroom they share so he can fill the tub with hot water.
I’m bored now so I Decide that three has gone without food or water for long enough, I take a big glass of water with a long pink straw back to the basement with me. Maybe he can entertain me for a bit. I don’t like being bored.
“Watch her in the bath; I don’t want her touching herself. Once she’s done she can have a slice of dry bread then cuff her to her bed comfortably, she can sleep the rest of the day” I say as I pass two on my way down to the basement.
The room is cold with the window still open, I find three with his eyes closed but he is still mumbling so I’m sure he hasn’t has a chance to sleep. His eyes look blood shot when he looks towards me and the puffiness around them seems to have got worse though it does nothing to dim his good looks.
“I have something you might like” I say holding the glass out towards him. His eyes automatically light up and his dry lips part
Careful to keep his eyes diverted he leans his head up and opens his mouth. Clearly the idea of water is enough to drive rule number one into him at least. As I press the straw to his tongue I hear gulping noises and see the glass empty quickly, its only seconds before he slurps the last bit and leans his head back with a sigh, his eyes closing.All day I lie awake unable to get that vision out of my head, her fingers caressing her wet pussy and the smell coming from her arousal. It has tormented me the whole time, but now another need has taken over. My mouth is desperately dry. Luckily I hear her footsteps again , I don’t understand why but every minute I long for her return, I hate that my body is betraying me but now she brings a drink. I look at the glass careful not to look at her, I don’t care about trying to get free or defying her rules at the moment, I need the drink more. As the straw reaches my mouth I gulp it quick worried she might decide to take it away again to punish me.
As I finish the last bit, my body already starting to feel better I close my eyes and lean my head back.
“Now that you have hydrated yourself I need to cum again, and this time you will use your tongue” I hear her say, as she pulls her thongs down over her hips and climbs onto the bed beside me before straddling my face.
I realise I have been waiting for this since this morning, the vision that has haunted me all day is now real and right above my mouth, I run my tongue up her inner thigh catching the droplets of juice running down her spread legs, her hands reach for the bed posts as she bends down and her pussy lips reach my mouth. I reach up and slide my tongue inside her. She arches her back with pleasure gyrating to guide my tongue to her swollen clit. It smells divine and tastes so good satisfying my craving. My tongue slides around her clit.
‘Oh fuck she tastes so good.’
I feel her bounce on my face, covering it with her juices. she’s close I know it the sound of her breathing coming so quick; I suck her clit into my mouth and tug gently with my teeth as she explodes all over my face. I gag with the amount of cum she drops down my throat, she cums hard but I keep going I’m desperate for more of her moans as my tongue goes deeper and harder. She begins to moan loud and hard encouraging me to move faster. The taste is so good, sweet and tangy at the same time like strawberries. I want it all over me. And the moment arrives,
“OH FUCK” she screams loudly as I’m drowned in more of her delicious cum. I slow my licking but lap every bit I can reach
trying to get my breathing under control I push my legs down his waist and drop on top of him, I notice his breathing is as quick and short as mine, resting my face in the crease of his neck I caress my hands over his chest and up his neck. I lift my head and look him in the eyes as I descend my lips on his, licking my tongue over his lips and tasting my juices I suck his bottom lip into my mouth and gently graze it with my teeth.
“Jesus three, that was so good. Even better than Tw…” I stop realizing I was about to mention another slave when three doesn’t even know about them, his closed eyes open slightly as they fill with confusion. I lean back down and press my lips to his before climbing off him “you know three, you clearly love eating my pussy, you love me sucking your cock and we both know you want to fuck me so what do you have to gain from fighting this? You could have all that whenever I want and you would love every second of it believe me” I say to take his mind from my almost slip up “well anyway that was fun” I say with a wink “I might pop in later with another drink for you before bed” I finish off as I walk away back up the stairs.
It’s only 5:46pm and I’m still bored, I can’t think of what to do.
‘God I hate Saturday afternoon’ I think to myself as I walk to my room and I start to remove the white lace dress before climbing into the shower.
As the hot water pelts against my skin rinsing away all traces of the sweet smelling bubbles that were covering my smooth naked body just seconds before I lean my hands on the back wall of the shower facing the spraying water and bow my head letting it spray hard against my aching shoulders. Shocked I hear a small cough behind me, I turn to find two standing with his head bowed and a phone in his hand. Confused I move away from the spraying water and reach for the phone, two would never interrupt me in the shower without a good reason he knows all too well what I would do at such an interruption
“Hello?” I say cautiously into the phone
“Hey baby, how are you?” I instantly relax and lean my back against the cool shower wall as the comforting voice of Matthew fills my head
“Oh Matty, it’s so good to hear from you, I was just threatening one with calling you, how have you been?” I laugh
“I’m good baby girl, what’s she done now?” his voice darkens slightly as I bring up his ex and the fact that she may have done something to piss me off
“Oh she tripped and let on to my new slave that we weren’t alone. She has been tied all night and left in the freezing wind and rain for an hour.”
“A new slave huh? What’s this one?” he laughs, he often says that I seem to be getting too into the idea of owning people, that one day I will have my own sex army we both laugh about it but I have to admit the idea does intrigues me. An army of men and women whose sole purpose and pleasure is to please my every sexual need and want without a second thought is a pleasant thought.
“A man I found on the roadside, he’s very strong minded. So anyway how about you? What have you been up to?” I ask as I climb out the shower and wrap a large, soft black towel around my body, holding the phone between my shoulder and my ear before making my way to my bed and throwing myself onto it
“Well actually… I have a few days leave from work and Rose is taking the kids to Manchester to visit her mum so I was thinking about coming down to see you, if that’s ok!” I can hear the smile in his voice, he knows full well that I won’t mind and even if I did it wouldn’t stop him. Matthew is the only man I have and will ever let dominate me, I might like hurting people, having slaves and dominating others especially those that are older and stronger than me physically but Matthew is in a league all of his own I’m actually surprised his wife has no idea of his sexual preferences.
“Okay? Are you crazy of course it’s ok” I’m now grinning like Wallace from the show Wallace and grommet. Thoughts already are popping into my head of what he will do to me and to one. Though I know I will enjoy both and she won’t enjoy either which makes it all the more fun. The last time he came to see me one was covered in bruises and blood, I had a lot of bruises myself and two had a black eye but that was it. I think I will have to put my foot down this time I don’t want him breaking one completely and I want three to just be mine to dominate.
“great well I’m just leaving work now so I’m going to pop home and shower and change then I will drive down, I should be there tomorrow morning” he laughs as I hear banging I the background indicating that he has just reached his car
I hang the phone up with a silly grin on my face
“This should be fun” I think to myself
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Handy Man
High school grad gets handy man job at local hotel and has the experiance of a life time
Riddle Chick
Riddle Chick, that was the title given to a girl at a certain college who was not quite attractive but would have her pick of horny guys. This college is male dominated with guys outnumbering girls five to one. My wife may have earned this title as she would get angry and defensive if I mentioned it. Here is a story of one particular goings on at the campus dorm circa 1995. Enjoy!
She was so young, well nineteen to be exact and a little naive and shy. This would be a new experience for her being away from home so long and far away. She had guy friends and girlfriends who had boyfriends. A few of her guy friends had been away from their girlfriends for a long time and were horny as ever. She was repeatedly teased for not finding a guy especially here were she could have her pick. Sure a few have tried to get into her pants but they only got as far as the nipple or a finger on the clit. One guy got her fully naked and attempted to penetrate her but her being a virgin and him being quite large didn’t help. So the occasional mouthing would keep her study buddies at bay.
My wife was penetrated a month before I met her in the summer of ’94. I was hurt to find this out as I saw her as so innocent. I had no idea the mouth I was kissing had a throbbing cock inside it a few weeks prior. She never admitted to swallowing but said that was the first thing the guy that did her asked. After marriage I would learn more of her past adventures with guys and one with her girlfriend and boyfriend. Actually, my wife’s then girlfriend’s boyfriend broke up with her to go after my wife after they had a MFF. She was no virgin then and word got around fast which led to the MMF adventure. The story I am about to tell was never written or told to anyone.
My wife told me of her first time and how humiliated she felt after being done and having to walk out of this guy’s room past all his friends without her panties and bleeding down her legs. She had her pants and shirt on but could barely walk let alone drive back to her dorm with a stick shift. She bled for days and could barely sit after that ordeal for a week. I could see the tearing scar at the base of her opening when I first explored her. The prize was taken and nothing was spared not even her anus. This story happened after I met her that summer and she had to go back to school. The story will resume. This is from our private lives and exact as possible as my wife told it to me. Stay tuned. This will take some courage.
My wife’s account of what happened: Well, I was on the couch sitting in the middle when he put his hand on my thigh. I tried to push it away but he was persistent. I felt awkward with Kat looking on while she made us something to eat in the kitchen. She could see us and we were all a little tipsy. Kat came back with our food and sat on the other side of me. There was only one couch and a coffee table. We ate and watched a movie. Kat’s boyfriend reached over me to grab Kat’s hand and held it in my lap. Then he leaned over me to kiss her. I offered to leave but they insisted I stay. They must of known what happened to me the week before and I felt embarrassed and wanted to leave but just then Kat lay her head on my shoulder and then put her hand on my thigh. She must have felt sorry for me I mean about my bad experience. I wanted to leave but felt trapped. Kat and her boyfriend Adam both had their hands on my thighs and started to pet me. It was kinda awkward and I wanted to get up but couldn’t. They leaned across me and started kissing. It was then Kat pecked me on the cheek and I then offered to get up and leave and then Adam pecked my other cheek. They said they liked me and they each lay a hand an my tummy and patted me. Kat kissed my ear and asked if I liked it. It tickled.
Adam started to rub my thigh again and Kat went down to my feet to take my shoes off. I had shorts on and felt kinda funny with Kat’s boyfriend touching me in such a sensitive place. Kat removed my socks and started to rub my feet. Kat kissed them and I tried to move away but Adam leaned on me and pushed me down. They lifted my shirt and kissed my tummy. I squirmed and they began tickling me all over until I couldn’t take it any more. I don’t remember losing my bra but my shirt came up and they each took turns at my breasts kissing them and flicking my nipples with their tongues. Adam got behind me and rubbed my bare breasts and Kat took my pants down. I could feel Adam grow though his pants at the sight and feel of me. She seemed concerned about me and wanted to see the damage from the previous week. I felt embarrassed and tightened up so she couldn’t look. There were some spots in my panties and I was still a little sore down there.
Kat looked up at me reassuringly and told me it would be all right as she rubbed my legs to relax me a bit. Adam cupped my breast and kissed my neck and ear. He took my earlobe in his mouth and played with it then his other hand worked down my side to my hip were he made tiny circles around. It felt good and didn’t tickle so much. Kat smiled up at me and offered me more to drink. I only had a little more and what I remember next was Kat slipping a finger under my panties. She chuckled at feeling my hair down there and moved my panties aside to show Adam. I smiled back embarrassingly. Kat said that was ok and wanted to make me feel better. Adam stood me up. My breasts hanged naturally in front of Kat. There was no use hiding them and she proceeded to pull my panties down. I let her this time. She pressed her face to my crotch and kissed me around my thighs and hair. It felt good and I let out a sigh. They led me to the bedroom and undressed themselves. Kat’s breasts were like mine maybe a little saggier and that’s when I shyly looked over at Adam standing in all his glory. He was sort of big and had a skinny frame. Kat was a little bigger than me around the middle. What came next was rather unexpected. Kat hugged me and kissed me deep on my mouth. Adam came up behind and I could feel him on my cheeks. He stayed behind me and Kat kept the deep kiss going. Adam pulled me onto the bed from behind and grabbed me under my knees and exposed my womanhood to Kat who then knelt down in front of me. I was quivering and nervous and a little wet. Kat felt up my inner thigh and parted my bush. I could smell my scent as I am a little strong but Kat took me in feeling each of her breaths against my reddened folds. You poor thing she said. He did a number on you huh? He did. Kat went to the bathroom and got a warm rag and lay it over my vagina. The warmth felt good and she dabbed me and cleaned around my opening. I was leaking a little and Kat put it on her finger and let Adam taste it. He smiled at me as it must have been pleasant. I never thought of tasting me but then I saw Kat lick her finger clean. She knelt down an went to work flicking her soft tongue around my outer lips and above my clitoris. I squirmed and let out a soft moan. Adam worked my breasts and was relentless pulling and lightly pinching my nipples. It was slow torture… more to come.
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The Island, Chapter 16
Author’s Note: This is a serial novel. It mixes actual experiences, fantasies, and outright lunacy. It is not a quick lurk-and-jerk. I believe in a slow build, in order to have a better payoff at the end. (Like Sting, I’m Tantric…). I plan to release a new chapter every week. Hopefully the response will be good! Enjoy.
Trained Step Sister pt.3
After their parents returned, Mark and Allison wound up not having any time by themselves. Either one or both of their parents was at home at the same time they were, or one of the two of them was working. For the first few days, it was tolerable, but after about a week, it was driving the both of them nuts. Mark was still seeing Julia, but she was keeping him at arms distance on their dates. She would still make out with him, but that was it.How did this happen? Mark wondered to himself. We’re actually progressing backwards in our relationship!
It was especially torturous for him to go home and see Allison, knowing that she was so close, yet so far from him. She wasn’t helping matters by the way that she was dressing. Her shorts were cut high enough that her ass cheeks peeked out the bottom before sloping gently into the backs of her thighs, and her shirts were cut low enough to display a nice amount of her cleavage, and tight enough to accentuate her curves.
Mark found himself masturbating in the shower a couple of times while picturing Allison and replaying some of their sexual encounters in his memory.
After a couple of weeks of this torment, their parents announced that there would be a dinner party that weekend, and he knew that he and Allison would both be off work that night.Finally!! Mark thought to himself. But his hopes were immediately dashed when they announced that they were hosting it, and he and Allison were expected to be present to help serve their guests.
He and Julia had hung out the night before, and that hadn’t helped his mood any. As they kissed goodnight, she ran her hand along the crotch of his shorts, tracing the outline of his cock with her fingernails before abruptly jumping in her SUV and driving off, leaving him cursing the darkness.
As he returned home from work the next evening, his phone rang. His step mother was running late, and his dad was still at work: Could he pick up some ice?
Immediately seizing his opportunity, he asked her how late she would be, and if he needed to get anything started for her.
“Why thank you Mark, that’s so thoughtful. I’m only about half an hour late, so I don’t think so. I’ll let you know if I’ll be any later.”
Mark hung up and sped home, briefly stopping for ice. Half an hour, tops.
As he pulled into their drive, his heart leapt. Allison was home!
He raced into the house and began searching for her, finding her in the dining room, arranging place settings.
“Can you believe we have to do this shit?” She groused to him.
He ignored her complaint and spun her around so that her ass was facing him and dropped his shorts.
“Mark, what are you …”
“Your mom is running half an hour late.” He hoarsely whispered in her ear as he undid the button on her shorts and stripped them down to her ankles. Allison didn’t need to be told twice, she leaned forward and placed her hands on the table as Mark stroked his dick once or twice in his hand, and started rubbing it up and down her slit. After a couple of passes, Allison’s pussy started to get wet, and she nodded to him.
“I’m ready.”
“It wouldn’t matter if you weren’t.” He snarled at her as he pushed into her moistening twat. Allison smiled at that. He didn’t need to force her to do this and they both knew it, but she enjoyed the charade nonetheless.
He pumped in and out of her in several shallow strokes, loosening her up before ramming in several times, getting as deep as he could, and making her gasp and whimper. He grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head back, snarling in her ear as he fucked her.
“Take it, take it, take it, that’s right, take my cock you little whore.”
Allison moaned in pleasure, feeling the pressure build up in her loins, ready to be released. Suddenly, Mark withdrew from her and began scrambling for his shorts.
“Shit! I just heard a car!! Get dressed, I think your mom is home!!”
Allison dutifully pulled her shorts back up and straightened the tablecloth that she had wrinkled, before heading towards her bathroom and jumping in the shower, just as her mother walked in the door.
When she came out, she found her mother and step father frantically scurrying about.
“Why were both of you in the shower at the same time? There’s work that needs to be done!” Her mom bitched at her. She glanced at the clock and swore under her breath. “We won’t be ready when they get here.” Her husband placed a hand on her shoulder and gave it a light squeeze.
“Everything will be fine, you’ll see.”
With the four of them working, they managed to get everything set up with time to spare, and their parents heaved a sigh of relief.
“Okay, we’re going to go get ready, you two be dressed when they get here. Mark, no shorts, khakis and a button down shirt.”
Mark rolled his eyes, but agreed. As soon as their parents disappeared, Allison turned to Mark.
“I’m all sweaty again, I’m going to take another shower before people get here.” And she headed towards her bathroom.
As she stood under the showerhead, she lightly rubbed her pussy lips, and pushed them together on top of her clit, giving herself a light buzz as she gently rubbed them up and down, her clit trapped between them.
God, she had been so close when Mark had stopped …
She was awakened from her reverie by the shower curtain being whisked back, and Mark stepping into the shower with her.
“What do you think you’re doing?” She asked him as she smiled coyly.
“Finishing what I started.” He replied as he bent her over at the waist, presenting her pussy at just the right angle to him. Allison wasn’t the only one who had been deprived of their orgasm earlier, Mark had also been close when her mother had returned home, interrupting the two of them.
He took a deep breath and slid his cock into Allison, making them both moan. He leaned forward and whispered in her ear.
“Allison, you have to be quiet, understand?” She nodded her head as he began pumping his cock in and out of her boiling pussy.Jesus, how did I go so long without him? Allison thought to herself.Jesus, how did I go so long without having sex? Mark thought to himself.
He quickly built up a steady rhythm, his dick twitching inside of her. He reached forward and cupped her swaying breasts in his hands, pinching her erect nipples between his fingers. He could feel her pussy convulsing around his dick, she was so hot that he was convinced that his dick was going to be scalded.
He felt his balls aching for release when he suddenly heard his step-mother’s voice getting closer.
“Allison? Allison?”
Mark froze as her mom knocked on the door.
“Allison, have you seen Mark?”
Mark choked and stuffed a washcloth in his mouth and bit down on it as hard as he could.
“Allison, did you hear me?”
Allison fought to control her voice as she answered her mother, shouting forcefully to cover her passion.
“Jeez mom, I’m in the shower!”
“Don’t take that tone with me, young lady, I asked if you had seen Mark.”
Allison leaned her head against her arm and bit down on the flesh, stifling a huge groan as she did so.
“Allison?”
“No, I haven’t. He’s probably in his room.”
“I just came from there.”
“Maybe he’s out back; I think he said something about that.” Allison squeezed her eyes shut; she was having a hard time concentrating. She had continued rocking back and forth the entire time, fucking herself on Mark’s cock. He was clenching every muscle in his body, fighting to stay in control, but it was no use. He began cumming into Allison, biting down hard on the washcloth to silence his cries.
“Okay, well hurry up; our guests will be here soon.”
As soon as she walked away, Mark and Allison both let huge gasps of relief. She turned to look at him and stifled a laugh.
“God that was so hot.”Hot? HOT??? Mark thought he was going to have heart attack when she had come to the door. He took a deep breath to calm himself.
“You go out first and make sure the coast is clear.”
“Why me?” Allison asked petulantly.
He gave her a look. “Allison, how is it going to look, me coming out of your shower, after your mom already knows that you were in here?”
Allison pouted as she looked up at him and ran her hand down his chest. “I didn’t get to cum. That’s twice now. I hate her.”
Mark took her hand off of his chest. “Jesus Christ Allison, not now.” His heart was still racing. If her mom had caught them together in here …
Allison finally relented and went to check that the coast was clear. Mark raced down the hall to his room, and took a deep breath.Jesus, that was too close for comfort. He thought to himself. He forced himself to slow his breathing and hopped in his shower for a quick rinse, then dressed and headed out to the kitchen.
“Mark, where have you been?” His step-mom asked. “I need you to move some of the chairs around the table outside.”
As Mark headed towards the back door, Allison walked out in a tight fitting low cut maxi dress that reached her ankles. As she walked past him she whispered in his ear, “I’m not wearing any panties.” with a gleam in her eye.
Mark took a deep breath and fought to control himself. He knew that tonight was going to be difficult: Allison was horny, and he wasn’t sure how far she would push him. His biggest concern was that with a crowd of people, someone may see the two of them doing something inappropriate.
As their guests began arriving, Mark and Allison chatted pleasantly with them, answering questions about their future plans, when one of them asked Allison about her college choice. Her mother looked a little disappointed.
“She’s been considering several out of state universities. My baby is leaving the nest.”
“Actually, I’ve decided to go to State.” Allison replied.
Her mother looked pleased. “With Mark? And it’s so much closer to home!”
She turned to Mark. “Didn’t you say that your roommate had backed out on you Mark? Now Allison can take his place, it would be cheaper then staying in the dorms.”
Mark had a surprised look on his face, and eventually stammered “Umm, yeah, but a female roommate …?”
“Oh, that’s no big deal. You’ll be off campus, and it’s a two bedroom apartment, it won’t be much different than being here at home.”
Their parents beamed as they turned to Allison. “What an excellent idea! Then Mark could keep an eye on you and keep you out of trouble.”
“That’s what I’m counting on.” Allison said with a wink as she grinned at Mark.
Mark sat there, completely caught off guard as the conversation swirled on around him.Holy shit, now what do I do?
The rest of the evening, he managed to avoid being alone with her, but he noticed the little sidelong glances she kept making at him, and they were making him uncomfortable: he was sure that someone was going to be able to sense that something was going on between the two of them.
The wine had been flowing liberally throughout dinner, and as the evening wore on the adults began getting a little silly, and he found himself getting a little bored. He wandered outside to find Allison alone, sprawled out in a patio chair.
She smiled up at him. “Coming to find me?” She reached down to the hem of her dress and began to pull it up past her knees.
“Allison, stop.” Mark stepped closer to her to try and cover her movement, and she grinned as she exposed her pussy to him, bunching the material of her dress up above her waist.
“Just think, you’ll be seeing this every night next year in college. I can’t wait until we’re alone there.”
“Allison, this is crazy.” Mark said, frantically trying to pull the hem of her dress down, but Allison giggled as she wrested with him over the material.
“Allison …” Mark warned in a stern tone. “Stop it; you’re acting like a brat.”
She smiled up at him with a devious gleam in her eye.
“Make me.” She taunted.
“Allison, this is really stupid, someone can just walk out here and see what you’re doing. And where do you think this is going? I told you, we can’t date, we can’t be in a relationship, it’s just crazy.”
“We already are in a relationship.” Allison said as she reached for the zipper on his pants. “We’re in a relationship where you fuck me. What else do we need?”
Mark grabbed Allison’s hands and held them in place. “Just so long as you understand that’s all that there is.”
She looked up at him and rolled her eyes. “Jesus Christ Mark, I’m not stupid. I know exactly what this is. Now you’ve fucked me twice tonight, but I still haven’t cum yet. Why else do you think I’m so horny right now?”
Mark glanced back over his shoulder, and then took a look around their back yard.
“Not out here, we need some more privacy.” He took her by the hand and led her back towards the far end of the pool, away from the light spilling out from the windows of the house. There were several pool chairs there, and Allison chose one that faced the house, so they could see if anyone came looking for them.
Allison bent over and placed her hands on the lounge, while Mark pulled her dress up above her hips and unzipped his pants. He ran his fingers up and down her pussy lips until she started to get wet, and then placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy. He pushed into her for the third time that night, eliciting a loud sigh of satisfaction from her.
He leaned forward and whispered urgently in her ear. “Not so much noise!!”
She groaned again and nodded as he continued pushing in and out of her. Her pussy was boiling; Mark couldn’t believe how hot she was.
“Do me hard Mark, treat me like a whore.” She moaned at him.
Mark couldn’t figure out where this was coming from. Allison had always been a princess, a spoiled brat, wanting for nothing. But somehow, having him take total control over her and forcing himself on her got her hot.
He bunched up the material from her dress in his hand, and placed it above her hip, keeping it out of his way. He grabbed her by the hair with his other hand and began forcing her backwards and forwards, while continuing to buck his hips into her. Allison loved the feeling and began moaning, but Mark realized that the rhythmic slapping sound of his groin smacking against her firm buttocks didn’t leave much doubt as to what was going on, especially with Allison’s moans of passion.
“Allison, be quiet!” He commanded.
Allison smiled and purred. He had grabbed her hair right at the base of her skull where it gave her a feeling of submission, but didn’t hurt too badly, just enough to excite her.
She decided to have some fun with this; it wasn’t fair that she hadn’t cum yet. She started bending her knees, one after the other, to rock her hips back and forth. She kept mewling as Mark continued to slam into her.
Mark let go of her dress and placed his hand over her mouth to silence her. Now he had both hands wrapped around her head, adding to the eroticism of the encounter for Allison. He pulled her upright, and she bunched up the material of her dress, hiking it up above her waist, while Mark maintained his grip on her head and continued pumping in and out of her.
From this position he was hitting her g-spot on every stroke, sending little jolts of electricity through her groin. Allison could feel her impending orgasm about to overwhelm her when Mark suddenly stopped and began crab walking them behind a bush.
“Someone’s coming!” He hissed in her ear. Allison tried to keep moving with him, but her legs were feeling weak, and she stumbled in her wedge sandals. Mark wrapped his arm around her waist, and physically lifted her off the ground as he scurried for cover. His dick had been dislodged in the process, and Allison whined a complaint into the hand still covering her mouth.
“Mark? Where are you?” His dad called, peering into the darkness. “People are leaving now, come say goodbye.”
“Okay.” Mark called back, evoking a muffled exhalation of indignation from Allison.Again?!?!? She thought to herself. Jesus Christ, what’s a girl got to do to have an orgasm around here????
“Is Allison with you?” His dad asked.
“Yeah, we’re talking about next year.” Mark replied.
“Well the two of you come say your goodbyes.” He said, and walked back inside.
Mark took his hand off of Allison’s mouth and breathed a sigh of relief. He pushed Allison down towards his cock and pressed it against her lips.
“Clean it off real quick.” He instructed her.
She was about to protest when he grabbed her by the chin and pressed on both of her cheeks, forcing her mouth open and shoving his dick into it. He rocked back and forth a few times, then tucked it back into his pants and headed inside. Allison sat there for a moment collecting herself, then stood up, straightened her dress, and followed him inside.
As they bade their parents’ guests good night, her mom peered quizzically at her.
“Allison, are you okay? You look a little flushed.”
Mark panicked for a brief moment, but Allison calmly defused the situation.
“I had a couple of glasses of wine tonight; I’m feeling a little warm.” She said.
As they set about cleaning up, Allison could barely contain herself. She had been just about to cum when they were interrupted this time, and she fought the urge to leap on Mark and fuck him to her hearts content.
Their parents bade them good night and headed to bed. As soon as their bedroom door closed, Allison was reaching for Mark’s pants, but he pushed her hands away.
“Are you nuts? We’ve had them almost walk in on us twice tonight. No way.”
Allison was going crazy with desire. “Maaarrrrrrrkkkkk, I have to cum, please make me cum.”
“No way, not with them in the house. You’re going to have to take care of things yourself.” He said, to Allison’s disbelief.
Mark headed to his bedroom, leaving Allison horny and frustrated. She waited until she was pretty sure that their parents were asleep, and then tried to sneak into Marks room, only to discover that he had locked the door. She stamped her feet in frustration before going to her room. She climbed into her shower and turned the water on before selecting the pulse setting. Thank God she had a handheld shower head …
She snatched it off the wall and pressed it to her pussy while she twisted her nipples.Oh God, yes…
She leaned back against the shower wall as she felt herself finally getting close again.
Her orgasm was a small one, but she would take it after what she had gone through tonight.
Three times. Three times Mark had been inside of her tonight, and she hadn’t been able to cum once. She closed her eyes and sighed. This would have to do for now. Tomorrow, she’d find a way to be alone with Mark.
The next day, Allison couldn’t stop looking at the clock; she thought her shift at the store would never end. As soon as she finished, she headed to the water park, figuring to catch Mark as he was leaving. Unfortunately, rush hour traffic impeded her, and she got there half an hour after the park closed that night. The parking lot was deserted, except for Mark’s car.
Where was he? She grabbed her phone and texted him, but got no response. She called and it immediately went to voicemail.
Her heart sank. He’s with that whore…
Mark ignored his phone; he didn’t want to think about Allison right now. He and Julia had gone to a nearby burger joint and were just enjoying each other’s company. Fucking Allison the previous night had really relaxed him, and as odd as it seemed, now that Mark didn’t care about getting in her pants tonight, Julia seemed to be warming up to him.
She was constantly reaching across the table and touching him, and at one point, when a girl had cast a glance his direction, Julia had glared at her.
Mark grinned to himself. He didn’t know what kind of game Julia was playing, but he was going to play it cool with her, and having gotten laid the night before helped him carry it off. The more laid back he was, the more Julia seemed to be trying to arouse him.
As she pulled up next to his car, Julia turned to him with a smile as she shut off the engine.
“I really enjoy spending time with you.”
“Thanks.” Mark replied. “I enjoy spending time with you, too.”
As they kissed goodnight, Mark thought he could detect some reluctance on Julia’s part to let him go, but he wasn’t sure.
As Mark returned home that night, Allison was waiting for him in the driveway.
“Why didn’t you answer your phone?” She demanded of him angrily.
He sighed and pushed past her. “I’m too tired for this shit.”
“Mark, wait!!” She grabbed at his arm, trying to stop him. “Please, I need you!”
He pulled free of her clutching grasp, exasperated with her neediness. God, I wish I had never fucked her. She’s driving me crazy!
“Allison, knock it off, our parents are inside. Do you want them to find out what we’ve been doing?”
“You mean, ‘what you’ve been doing to me’?”
Mark stopped in his tracks. Something about the way she said that made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. He turned to face her as she crossed her arms over her chest and appraised him coolly.
“Allison …” He began. He couldn’t even think of what to say next. “What are you saying?”
“I’m saying that you better be figuring out how to keep me happy instead of spending time with that whore, if you know what’s good for you.”
Mark could see the veiled threat that was there, and he started to respond when it hit him: she was trying to piss him off, to get under his skin.God, this is getting tiring. He thought to himself. The endless mind games were wearing on him, and Allison was starting to prove to be more trouble than she was worth.
But she sure looked good. She was wearing a pair of tight running shorts and a spaghetti strap tank top that displayed her assets to their best effect. Despite himself, he was getting aroused.
He glared at Allison.
“Don’t you try and threaten me you little tramp. Not after you’ve been parading around in that little slut outfit, just begging for some guy to squeeze your titties and fuck the shit out of you.”
She smiled as he stalked towards her and took her by the arm, roughly leading her around to the side of the garage, as far away from where he thought their parents might be. He glanced around the neighborhood, making sure that no one would see them as he dragged her deeper into the shadows. He pushed her up against the rough brick wall a little more forcefully than necessary, and then slapped her across the face. He was pissed at her, at himself, at this whole situation. He yanked her shorts down and was greeted by the musky aroma of her wet pussy. He pushed her shorts down to her feet and bent to pull them over her sandals before straightening back up and jamming them into her mouth as she moaned appreciatively. Her pungent juices filled her mouth as she bit down on the nylon shorts.
Mark dropped his shorts and ran his swelling dick up and down her pubis, lightly touching her swollen clit as he did so. Allison had begun growing her pubic hair back, and he could feel the short hairs tickling the underside of his shaft. He dropped his hand to her pussy and began roughly fingering her as she moaned into her shorts. He pulled his hand free and hiked her leg up to provide himself with a passage into her wet tunnel and guided his shaft into her as she wrapped her arms around his neck, humping her hips wildly, desperately seeking a release. He grabbed her ass with his free hand and pulled her towards his cock. She grabbed his shaft with her hand and guided him to her opening. She groaned as he sank into her, pushing as deeply as he could. She squirmed a bit, trying to accommodate his girth, but he gave her no time to adjust, pushing into her as deeply as he could, mashing up against her clit on each stroke. She bit down into the shorts he had stuffed into her mouth and pulled herself as closely to him as she could, enjoying the forceful fucking she was getting from him.
For his part, Mark was feeling more and more like this was a chore. Who would have thought that sex could be such a hassle?
He glanced down at Allison and felt a surge of anger towards her. Her eyes were squeezed shut and she was breathing heavily as her teeth clenched down on the shorts stuffed into her mouth. He could feel how hot she was, her pussy was clamping down on his cock, and her juices were running down her legs. She was enjoying herself, and he wasn’t, and that pissed Mark off.
He took his hand off her ass and placed it against her throat, cutting off her air. She began inhaling sharply through her nose, and Mark could feel her struggle a bit. His hand was in an awkward position, so it wasn’t like he was really choking her, but his thumb was pushing against her windpipe, giving her the feeling of choking. It panicked her a bit at first, but it also made her feel a bit light headed, which made the sensations in her groin even more intense. Mark began thrusting into her as hard as he could, lifting her off the ground with each thrust, making her squeal. Mark leaned forward, pressing her against the wall while he slammed into her, trying to batter her pussy into submission.
Despite his annoyance with her he couldn’t fight nature, and it wasn’t long before Allison’s grasping pussy had him ready to cum.
He started grunting, and his thumb pressed even harder against her windpipe. That pushed Allison over the edge, and she began cumming hard, moaning past her shorts. She pulled her arms even tighter around Mark’s neck, and he came, shooting his load into her pussy.
He released his hold on her neck as his breathing returned to normal, and let her leg fall to the ground. Allison was still shaky, and kept her arms wrapped around his neck to hold herself up. Mark gently retrieved her shorts from her mouth and kept them in his hand until she let go of him, then pressed them into her hand.
“I’m going inside. You need to stay out here and get yourself together.”
As he walked off, Allison leaned back against the wall and exhaled, wiping sweat from her forehead and smiling.He’s so easy … She thought to herself.
For his part, Mark was confused by her behavior and a bit worried too. After last night, he thought that Allison knew where things stood, but he hadn’t counted on her jealousy complicating things.
As he lay in bed that night he tossed and turned, consumed with worry. As bratty as she was, Allison may very well try and claim that he had been raping her all summer. He knew that he was going to have to find a way to defuse the threat she was holding over his head.
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