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The Days After My Wedding (Part 3)

The Days After My Wedding (part 3)
by Britney Hoglund
I went inside after reading the letter. It was 11:00 and Jeff was still sleeping. I took the letter into our computer room where I copied it. Then I returned it to Jeff’s flight bag. I put the copy in my purse before sitting on the couch to reflect.
I still was in shock and didn’t know what to think. A million unanswered questions swirling through me. I couldn’t believe Jeff would cheat on me. I always thought he was so in love with me and that he had such a moral, conservative personality. But then, I thought that about myself before I met Todd.
The sex between Todd and me was just an adventure. Through it all, I remained deeply in love with my husband. It was a terrible feeling to think that not only has my husband been having sex with another women, but that he could of possibly fell in love with her. And if so, does he still love me? The thought brought tears to my eyes. I couldn’t bare thinking my husband loving someone else and not me.
A whole hour passed before a thought crossed my mind — a thought that should have come an hour ago. “Who is she?”
I took the copy of the letter out of my purse and held my breath before opening it to read again. I scrolled through the letter, going over the disgusting details again. I had a lump in my throat as I read. I felt jealous and sick when it came to the part about what they did on the night of my wedding.
I finally made it to the end of the letter which closed with, “Your secret lover . . . Lisa.”
“Lisa.” I said aloud.
I guess I read the name Lisa the first time but was in too much shock to contemplate it. There is no way this could be a coincidence.
“This could not be Lisa, Todd’s wife,” I thought.
I just sat there and let the thoughts swim around my head for another two hours when, finally, I heard noise from the bedroom. It was Jeff getting out of bed. I wasn’t ready to face him. I was still so confused about everything. I ran into the bathroom, locked the door, turned on the shower, disrobed and got in. A few minutes later I heard a knock on the door.
“Britney?” said Jeff.
“I’ll be out in a minute,” I replied.
As I showered, I mustered the courage to go out and just pretend everything’s normal. After I got out of the bathroom and dressed, I found Jeff sitting in the kitchen in his shorts and a t-shirt, drinking coffee and reading the paper.
“Good morning, good afternoon, whatever it is, Jeff.” I said.
“Hi, honey,” he said.
I made him something to eat and I was somehow able to put everything in the back of my mind and act like I always do around him. He was going to work on another trip and had to leave at 7:00 p.m. I was looking forward to him leaving so I could think and stop pretending I don’t know anything.
His cell phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it.
“Oh, that’s my captain. The one I’m flying with tonight.” he said to me before answering the call.
Flipping open the phone, he said, “Hello,” and walked into the computer room.
I got up and hid around the corner trying to hear his conversation.
“Yeah, she’s home. I can’t talk to you right now but I’ll call you back on the way to work,” he said.
I could hear a female voice on the phone but couldn’t make out the words.
“I’ll call you back in about a half hour, Babe. Can’t wait to see you tonight,” he whispered.
I heard the voice continue.
“Okay, Babe. Stop that! You are giving me a hard on and I’ve got to go past my wife on the way out of here,” Jeff said, again whispering. “See ya tonight,” he said, shutting the phone.
I went back to the kitchen table and looked in the newspaper, pretending to read it. By the time Jeff entered the kitchen, he had his pilot uniform and was adjusting his tie.
“Sorry. That was Scott, the guy I’m flying with tonight. He was just calling to tell me . . .”
I just sat there and tuned out the rest of his lies. I somehow managed to keep a straight face, kiss him good-bye and exchange “I love you”s.
As soon as I heard his car pull off, I got up and ran down the hall and fell on the bed crying. I cried on and off for hours. In my whole life I had never felt so alone. My body was so weak from all the stress, and from having so little sleep in the past 48 hours. I felt horrible knowing what my husband was probably doing at that moment, and it was about 10 o’clock when I finally cried myself into a deep sleep.
It was 6:15 the next morning when my eyes opened again. I was really groggy and it took a moment for my brain to start functioning. Then thinking of the letter and the phone call, I hoped it was all a horrible nightmare.
I looked over and saw Jeff sleeping. My heart was broken, watching Jeff sleep on the other side of the bed. He usually falls asleep with me in his arms.
I got up quietly and walked into the kitchen. I looked at his bags sitting by the door. I didn’t want to see anymore but I was extremely curious and I needed to find out more. I dug through his stuff looking for more evidence. I pulled out his laptop and turned it on.
I did find something on the computer. It was the most shocking thing I have ever seen. All my questions were answered now. I just swallowed all my emotions that were now flaring even more than the day before. I copied it on a blank CD and put it in my purse with the letter before I got ready for work.
On my way to work I stared blankly at the road ahead, with no plan of what to do next. I just wanted to go through my day as usual.
I walked through the door and there were already tons of people getting off a big corporate jet. There was a line of probably 30 people and Todd was alone taking care of everyone from behind the counter. I hurried behind the counter and started handling everyone’s rental car, hotel, taxi, or other needs.
I went to the copy machine and though Todd was really busy, he stopped me for a second.
“Britney, is everything okay,” he asked with a look of very deep concern on his face.
“I don’t know, Todd. I’ll talk to you when we slow down a little, okay.” I said
Two hours later people were finally starting to dissipate. I just sat there, staring off in space, not looking at Todd. He scooted up behind me.
“Britney, please say something,” he said.
I’m sure Todd has been tortured the last 48 hours, with what happened the night before last, and with me not showing up at work yesterday.
“I don’t know, Todd,” I said , starting to tremble.
“What, Britney, did you tell your husband,” he asked in a panicky voice.
I looked into his concerned eyes — he has such a cute, little boy face — and all of the sudden I cracked a big smile. He looked at me curiously and I rolled my chair so my face was close to his. I gave him a soft kiss. He pulled back.
“Britney, please tell me what’s going on,” he said “What happened yesterday?”
I held his face with two hands. “Don’t worry about it now. Just kiss me,” I said quietly.
I kissed him softly for a moment and I opened my mouth inviting his tongue.
“Britney, tell me what is going on,” he said sternly, releasing his kiss.
I put my hand down on his crotch and began to rub his soft member through his pants.
“Don’t talk any more, Todd,” I whispered. “Just fuck me. I want you to fuck me now.”
We continued kissing and I felt his cock starting to grow in his pants. I undid his belt and zipper and pulled his cock out. Stepping back, I quickly slipped off my shoes and took off my pants. I was standing behind the counter in just my dress shirt and panties.
Pulling my panties to the side, I climbed onto Todd and guided his member in my pussy, and started to slowly move up and down on his shaft. I grabbed his head gently and kissed him passionately.
Before, Todd was just a friend that I fooled around with — a partner with whom I played kinky sex games. But this time I was making love with Todd. All the feelings I’d had for the last few days — jealousy, anger, shame, humiliation, sadness — all the sudden went away. I continued to passionately make love to Todd. A moment passed when I almost said I love you. I refrained from saying that, knowing that it wasn’t the truth. But at that moment I did love him.
I withdrew my kiss and continued slowly moving up and down on him.
“Now I really feel guilty,” he said.
“Why now,” I asked, smiling.
“Because this is the way I do it with Lisa,” he said.
Just hearing him say those words was beautiful to me. I looked up at the ceiling and continued smiling.
“ Would you feel more comfortable if I went back to acting like a complete slut,” I said.
“Hold on now. I didn’t say I was not really enjoying this.”
“I’m glad you are enjoying it,” I said “But I agree we need to just go back to being kinky little fuck buddies.” I said
“Yeah, but I’d say this is pretty kinky, fucking here behind the desk when someone could come in at any second,” he said, and I laughed.
“Our lunch break is coming up. Maybe we should pay another visit to the maintenance room,” I said.
“Mmm, that sounds great. And then when we get done, will you tell me what happened yesterday? I know something is wrong by the look on your face this morning,” he said.
“Okay, I do have something I need to talk to you about, but let’s go on lunch break first. I want to go in that maintenance room and be your little nasty whore.” I said
“Okay,” he said, moaning “You have me really curious right now because I know something’s up. But you got my cock so hard that I’m really not worried about anything but fucking the shit out of you.”
I moaned at his comment, got off him and stood up. He put his cock back in his pants as he watched me bend over and put my pants back on. I looked at him again seriously and gave him a soft passionate kiss.
“Thank you, Todd, you are the best friend I’ve ever had,” I said.
“Ah, you too,” he said. I put my finger on his mouth.
“Don’t say anything else.”
We clocked out and met each other in the maintenance room. We tore off each others clothes. He began kissing me softly again and I pushed him hard against the tool bench. He looked at me in shock, and before he had a chance to think why I had just violently shoved him, I was on my knees with his cock in my hand. I put my mouth over it and I sucked hard and fast. My hand circled his shaft with a very tight grip as I jacked him off at a fast pace. I looked up in Todd’s eyes — his mouth was open — and moaned while giving Todd probably the best blow job he’s ever had.
I spit on his cock and looked him in the eyes as I licked it off.
“You are such a little dirty fucking slut.” he said.
I got up in his face. “I am a dirty slut, so why don’t you treat me like one,” I said.
“You want that?”
“Yes treat me like your little worthless fuck toy, just do whatever you want to me,” I said
“If that’s what you want, that’s just exactly what I’m going to do,” he said, grabbing me by my long hair and slamming me face-down on the table. Todd pushed hard on my head, pinning my face to the table, and I was bent over with my ass sticking out. He reached his hand back and shoved his middle finger up my ass, all the way to his knuckle. He finger-fucked my ass a few times and then pulled my hair, forcing the back of my head up. He pulled is finger out of my ass and stuck it in my mouth, repeated this several times.
“You like tasting your shit hole, don’t you slut,” he said.
Before I could answer, he almost lifted me off the ground by my hair and threw me down on the concrete, face down against the cold floor.
“Reach both of your hands back and and spread your pretty butt cheeks, so I can see your cute little asshole,” he demanded.
I did as I was told, my face on the concrete and both my hands spreading my ass apart. I was so wet and turned on. But at the same time, my scalp was aching from having my hair pulled so hard. I was a little nervous because I couldn’t see what Todd was doing behind me. I don’t think Todd would actually hurt me but . . .
Just then I felt a warm fluid hitting my ass. I kept my ass pulled open and I could hear the stream hitting my asshole. It felt so good, as Todd’s piss hit my asshole and ran in my pussy. Then Todd shot piss all the way up my back and into my hair before he clinched the muscles in his cock, forcing the piss to stop.
He reached down and pulled me to my feet, then put his hand on the top of my head, forcing me to my knees.
“Now your going to drink my piss, you slut. Your going to drink it like you did on your wedding day in your wedding dress. Only this time, I’m not going to be careful to not get you dirty,” he said.
I was on my knees. Todd grabbed the hair on the back of my head, forcing my face upward. My mouth was open, waiting. As he pointed the end of his cock close to my open mouth, he let a stream of saliva come out his mouth. It hit my forehead and slowly slid down my face like molasses.
His piss began, and it shot in my mouth and hit the back of my throat, making me gag. He released my hair, letting me put my head down to recover, and I swallowed a mouthful as my butt came down hard back on the concrete. He stepped back and continued shooting his piss. It hit my tits and he worked it down to my stomach.
“Your stupid husband don’t know that I’m standing here pissing on his naked wife, does he,” he said.
He continued shooting his piss all over my naked body — from my, tits, down my stomach, on my pussy, and all over both of my legs and feet. He stepped up and grabbed the back of my head again and pushed hard making the flow really strong. I closed my eyes as the stream hit me between the eyes and splashed off my face. As the flow weakened, he moved the stream on my closed mouth and up to my forehead and finally let it drip down all over my hair.
He stepped back. I had my head down wiping my eyes with my wrist.
“Are you okay, baby,” he asked.
I opened my eyes, and looked up. I smiled and nodded my head.
“I wish your fucking husband could see you right now, sitting naked on the cold floor drenched in my piss,” he said.
He walked up to me again. I was still sitting on the floor with one hand holding me up, the other still trying to dry my eyes. He turned around and put his ass up to my face.
“And I wish he could see me, right now, because I’m going to wipe my ass with his little slut wife’s face.”
Grabbing the back of my head, he forced my face in his ass, rubbing his asshole up and down my face. He finally released his grip and stood in front of me and bent over in front of my face.
“Get on your knees and kiss my asshole. Now,” he demanded.
I got up on my knees and kissed his butt hole. I kissed it several times, moaning each time I did.
“Now, I want you to eat my ass. And I want you to think how much you love your husband as you push your tongue in my asshole,” he said.
I grabbed his ass with both hands and I spread his cheeks apart. And I thought of Jeff and what I seen on his computer, and his fucking letter, as I rimmed Todd’s asshole. I did it for several minutes, getting such pleasure forcing my tongue in his asshole with those thoughts in my head.
I didn’t want to stop but Todd turned around and forced me to bend over the table again. He spread my legs and shoved his cock into my cunt really hard, He pulled my hair really hard again as he thrust in and out as hard as he could.
“AH AH AHHHHH,” I screamed. “Your cock is so much fucking bigger then Jeff’s. You fuck me so much better then he does.”
“I’M CUMMING, I’M FUCKING CUMMING ALL OVER YOUR BIG COCK, TODD,” I yelled at the top of my lungs as my body froze up and I felt the orgasm all the way through my body. My cum came gushing out and ran down both our legs.
He thrust in a few more times then pulled out and forced me down to my knees again.
“Get on your knees whore. I want to cum all over his wife’s fucking face,” he said.
Todd stood there jacking his cock close to my face.
“ I wish my husband could watch you when you cum on my face,” I said encouragingly. “I wish he could have watched you fuck his wife on his bed, wearing his underwear, and you fucking me up the ass in my wedding dress before I went and married him.”
I rubbed his balls as he jerked off, wanting to make him as horny as possible before he shot cum in my face.
“And I wish he was here now, and he got to watch you make me taste my asshole off your finger, and then drenched my whole body with your piss, and you sticking your big fucking cock in his wife’s cunt,” I said. “I could just see him standing there watching you.”
Todd’s whole body tightened. I stared at his cock watching it swell and looking like it was going to explode. It seemed like hours watching his muscles tighten before a huge stream of semen shot out the end of his cock, splashing right on the center of my nose. A second load shot out sending a long stream from the top of my forehead, all across the top of my head. I rubbed my clit staring at Todd’s tight grip emptying all the fluid in his balls onto my face.
Todd stepped back and we both looked at each other trying to catch our breath. A long stream of warm cum was dangling off my chin.
“You look like an original glazed Crispy Cream doughnut,” Todd said as he laughed.
I let out a loud laugh as I started to get to my feet. “Boy, I tell you to treat me like a complete whore, and that’s exactly what you did. Look at me,” I said.
Standing up facing him, my hair was totally drenched and piss was dripping off my naked body. My face was totally white with chunks of cum dripping off of it.
“You said that’s what you wanted, so that’s what I did, and you know you liked it,” he said.
“Oh yeah, I really liked it,” I said, “In fact, I liked it so much that I’m going to give you a big kiss now.”
I walked up to Todd and gave him an open mouth kiss, and swapped his cum from my mouth to his. I stepped back and his cum was dangling off his nose.
Todd and I cleaned the piss off the floor using a nearby roll of paper towels. Then I wiped my body and hair the best I could. We both put on her clothes. I was dry but I was still a complete mess.
“What am I suppose to do. I can’t go back to work looking like this,” I said.
“There is a shower in the men’s bathroom that the pilot’s use. You can go in there and I’ll make sure that if someone comes in that they don’t go in. I’ll tell them it’s out of order or something,” said Todd.
We walked back to the FBO only about five minutes late. We walked up to a glass door and looked in. There was a pilot waiting in front of the counter.
“Oh fuck,” I said
“Okay, I’ll go take care of him. You wait here and when he leaves you can sneak in the men’s room.”
I watched through the glass door where I couldn’t be seen and saw Todd gave him the keys to his rental car.
Then I headed to the men’s room to shower and clean up before heading back to the work counter with Todd.
“Todd remember how I had something to talk to you about,” I said.
“Yeah.” he said
“I have no idea how to tell you this, so I just want to let you see for yourself,” I said.
Todd’s face looked concerned as I took the CD out of my purse and I stuck it in the computer. I clicked on a WMP icon and the video popped up.
It started with my husband sitting on a bed in a hotel room.
“Hello. My name is Jeff and I am making this video because sometimes weeks go by and I don’t get to see my sexy flight attendant, and this video will give me something to jerk my cock to while I wait to get another trip with her.
Todd laughed.
“What the hell is this,” he said
All of the sudden Lisa, Todd’s wife, appeared on the video.
“Hi baby,” Lisa said into the camera. She started undoing his pants and took out his cock and put her mouth on it.
“Don’t let your wife walk in and catch you jerking off to this video of you fucking me,” she said smiling, putting her mouth on Jeff’s cock looking into the camera and she gave a jack off gesture. Lisa got up and tore off her clothes, and sat on his cock in the reverse cow girl position.
“And I want a copy of this too, so when Todd goes to work I have something to watch and get off on,” Lisa said into the camera, while bouncing up and down on my husband’s cock.
Todd grabbed the computer plug and pulled it killing the power to the computer.
“WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT,” he yelled.
“Todd I’m sorry, I found this note in Jeff’s pants while I was doing his laundry and I read it and then I just went through all his stuff, trying to find more evidence,” I said.
He tore the note from my hand and started reading it. His face went pale as he stared at the letter. When he was done reading, he crumbled up the letter and through it hard against the window before turning his back to me and leaning on a table. I watched him for a moment and I could hear him start to cry. I got up and went behind him and put my hand on his back.
“DON‘T TOUCH ME BITCH.” he yelled as he shoved me. I fell back and looked up at him. He had tears in his eyes, and his face was red with anger.
“Todd don’t get mad at me. We’ve been doing the exact same thing. Just calm down and let’s talk about this and try to figure out what we can do next,” I said.
“I’ll tell you what I’m going to do next. I’m going to go over to your house and take care of your fucking husband. That’s what I’m going to do next,” he said, storming out the door.
Todd jumped in his car and drove off and I followed him trying to keep up. It was two hours before we were suppose to get off work. I raced Todd down the interstate, I kept up with him in traffic, but as soon as he had an opening he was going over 100 mph and I fell behind.
I started to panic knowing that Todd was going to beat me home. He said he was going to take care of Jeff. What does that mean take care of him? Todd has about the maturity of a ten year old boy. He has been doing the exact same thing that my husbands been doing, but now the tables have turned and he can’t take it. I didn’t know if— take care of him meant kill him. I don’t think Todd could do that, but I have never seen someone as angry as he was when he left work. He looked like he was completely insane.
I knew I was going to have to call Jeff now, and warn him, and I would have to tell him that I know about him and Lisa, and that Todd knows that he’s been fucking his wife. I know that after I tell him that I was going to have to tell him about Todd and me.
My heart was pounding in my chest. I picked up my cell phone, and as I scrolled down to the name Jeff, all of the sudden I saw a couple of police cars. As I got closer I saw Todd. He was lying face down on the road being handcuffed, as I drove by.
I was relived, I now have time to get home to Jeff and explain this whole thing. I just hope that Jeff is more grown up then Todd. I was really nervous but exited at the same time that we can finally lay this whole thing on the table, figure out what we are going to do next, and get on with our lives, with or without each other.
I finally got to my street and pulled up close to my house. There was a car in the drive way. I pulled up and parked down the street. I am home two hours early from work, and there is a strange car in my driveway. I laughed “Hmm I wonder who that could be?” I said to myself “Now I get to go inside and catch them.”
I walked up to the door and walked into my house as quietly as I could. I heard screaming in the bedroom. I walked down the hall, and saw my bedroom door halfway open. I walked up to the wall next to the door as quietly as I could, and peeked my head in the room.
to be continued…………

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My girlfriend´s best friend

MY GIRLFRIEND´S BEST FRIEND
My name´s Andrew, I´m 34 years old and just the typical average guy. However, there´s one thing that´s special about me – my girlfriend. Her name´s Marina, 28, 5´ 7´´, nice tits, long brown hair and with a little fat at just the right places. She was born in Hungary and like many of her fellow countrywomen, she´s got a hot temper that just a little spark is enough to ignite it. Luckily for me, she has the same temper when it comes to fucking. We´re both working shift, so when we´re able to see each other, we nearly tear the other one´s clothes apart and start fucking for the rest of the day/night. That happens 3-4 times in a week or so.
On one occasion, we went out to a club for a party before screwing each other, because she wanted to introduce her best friend to me. That´s how I met Josie for the first time. She´s the same age as Marina, a little smaller with short blonde hair and a good set of tits, a bit larger than Marina´s.
Usually, I don´t go for this type of girl, but there was something about her that aroused me greatly. Maybe it was the sleepy look in her eyes or the readiness with which she shared her personal details after a few beers. She is married to a bloke which after three years of marriage started to ignore her completely, as long as dinner is ready when he comes home from work. She even told us that she hasn´t been fucked for months and desperatetly tried to seduce her husband, but to no avail.
Later that night, as we three were dancing, Marina excused herself to the ladies restroom. Josie immediatly started to move closer to me. I let her come. Her perfume smelled good. Gently, she started rubbing her firm tits against my body. I put my hands on her ass und pulled her hips to mine. She seemd to enjoy it. My cock was getting hard and she felt it. Slowly, she started moving her body back and forth, as if she´d fuck me on the dancefloor. Suddenly she recoiled and moved away from me with a confused look in her eyes. When Marina returned some minutes later, none of us mentioned anything.
I was ready to dismiss the whole thing as I thought about it a few days later. I was alone in my apartment – Marina had to work. Yes, she was acting like she wanted me to fuck her, but maybe she´s got second thoughts about her husband and my relationship with Marina. So what, I thought, at least I´ll see Marina tomorrow evening. While I was thinking about fucking her tits and shooting my come right into her face, the doorbell rang. I opened the door and there stood Josie, giving me a line about just dropping by to say hello. I invited her in and offered her a drink. She accepted and I opened a bottle of champagne. As I entered my living-room and saw her sitting on the sofa, I decided that this time, she would not get away this easy.
After a small conversation and a few sips of champagne, she became relaxed. I decided to push matters a little further.
“Why are you here, Josie?”, I demanded. She looked at me with her blue eyes and said nothing.
I continued: “You stand here in the doorway, bullshitting-” her eyes opened wide “- me about just dropping by to say hello, but you live halfway across the city and my flat is not even near your workplace. And a few days ago, you turned me on on the dancefloor as Marina was gone. So I´m asking you again: Why are you here, Josie?”
She turned to me and asked:” Is it true that you and Marina fuck the whole time when you see each other?”
“Yeah, that´s what we do. She´s a randy bitch, your best friend.”
She seemed to be taken aback by the language I used, but continued:” And what do you do when she´s not here?”
“I fantasize about her and try to imagine new ways to make her come again and again. And I think about me shooting my load into her face and into her mouth.”
My plain words made her blush and she stuttered:”Would y-y-y-you d-d-do this …”
I couldn´t stand that stuttering, grabbed her chin and pulled her face to mine. ” To cut a long story short, Marina told you that we screwed each other´s brains out when we meet. Your cunt got wet by the thought of it, and now you want me to do you, too. Is that it?”
She nodded. I grabbed her chin again and said in loud tones:”Tell it to my face! What do you want me to do?”
“I want you to fuck me,” she said meekly.
“Not bad for a start. So tell me, bitch, how long haven´t you been fucked?”
“Don´t call me that,” she pleaded.
“You want me to fuck you, so I´ll call you anything I want. Answer me!”
“I don´t remember. Six months at least.”
“Your bloke must be really stupid to let your pussy steam in its juices that long. How often did you play with yourself, slut?”
“2-3 times a day last week. And when I heard Marina speaking of you, I couldn´t wait any longer. On the dancefloor, I was about to seduce you, but then I got second thoughts about Marina. But now …” Her voice trailed away.
I put my hand on her head. ” Listen well, slut. I´m going to fuck you. But I´m going to do it my way. When I give you an order, you´ll do as I say. Understand?”
She nodded. “Tell it to me, whore! Understood?”, I shouted.
“Yes. I´ll do anything you want, but please fuck me!”, she begged.
“That´s what I wanted to hear!”, I said and pressed her head against my crotch. My cock was throbbing hard against my jeans. I started to move my hips and held her head there.”Do you feel my cock, bitch? Does it feel good?”
“Yes.”, she gasped.
“I thought so.” I moved her head up, opened my belt and pushed my trousers down. My cock was fully erect. “Here´s something for you to suck on!”, I said and pushed her head down hard. My cock slid into her mouth. I let her head go and she started to blow my rod. She was good, I had to give her that. She would move up until only her lips touched me, twirling the tip of my cock with her tongue. Then back down, sucking on it. Her cheeks folded inside and she took it all the way down. First she did it slowly but soon she picked up speed, as her own lust started to carry her away. I enjoyed what she did, but decided that the bitch was getting away to easy. I grabbed her hair and pulled her back.
“That´s what you call sucking a cock? I´ll show you how it´s done!”, I shouted and slammed her head down. This time it went all the way down to her throat. She gagged. I pulled her head by her hair up and down, fast and hard.
“That´s the way you like it, slut? Wait, I got some more for you!” I took her head in both hands and shoved my cock into her mouth. I face-fucked her even faster and harder. My balls touched her chin and several times, she had to gag. Her wet, warm mouth nearly made me come, but I was going to give this slut the fuck of her lifetime.
“Enough of that!”, I ordered. I stood up and pulled her with me into my sleeping-room. There I threw her onto the bed, sat next to her and pulled up her skirt. The bitch was wearing no underwear!
“Didn´t bother about panties, did you? Knew you were going to be fucked real good and hard? ´cause that´s what you get right now!” I forced her legs apart and lay between them. Without mercy, I hammered my cock into heI dripping cunt and started to ride her hard.
“Your cunt is dripping wet, bitch! Enjoy the ride?”
“Yeeeeeeees, fuck me! Fuck me real hard! Damn, how I missed thaaaaaat … OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH, I´m coming! I´m coming! YEEEEEEEES!” She bucked and arched under me, it was hard to keep her controlled. Her cunt twitched and she screamed again, she screamed her first real orgasm for nearly six months into my ear. She dug her fingernails into my back, I still have the marks. All along, my cock slammed into her hard and fast. She raised her hips against mine so that she could take more of my cock in her.
“Make me come again, please!” she begged as I let the pace of my thursts slip a little. “Ride me as hard and fast as you can! I need to get fucked! I need to come!”
“I`m not here to fulfill your needs, cunt, you´re here to fulfill mine! But as it is, I want to do that to you, too!” And I picked up my pace, thrusting my cock even harder and faster into her pussy. She screamed and came again almost immediatly, biting my shoulder. The ride went on. Again and again she came, screaming her lungs out. I started to wonder what my neighbors were thinking. She even tried to match my rhythm for a while, but I was to fast for her. So she just had to take the pounding I gave her. After quite a while, I started to tire a little – so it was time to finish. I saw her tits swinging in my fucking rhythm and her nice face – that´s where my come will land, I thought. I pulled out of her.
“What are you doing? Fuck me!”, she said.
I kneeled over her, her upper body between my thighs. “You´re not giving orders here, I am! Don´t you get that?” I asked, pinching her boobs.
“Ouch, ouch, that hurts! Yes, yes, I got it. Stop, please!”
“Okay, that´s the right spirit.” I placed my cock between her tits. “Now push your boobs together, so that I can fuck them!”
She obliged, and I started to rub my rod between them. It was tight and warm there, nearly as good as in her cunt. But I missed the wetness, so I took her head up and ordered her to open her mouth. She did and now I slid into her mouth every time I thrusted forward. She sucked on my cock as I entered, and when she started that twirling thing again, I knew I would come.
“Yeah bitch, that feels good! Lick my cock! I´m coming soon and I´m going to squirt into your face! Like that?”
“Yes, I like it! Let me feel your sperm in my face. I want to lick it up. Shoot all over my face!”
I shoved my cock into her mouth. Hard. Once, twice. On the third time, I couldn´t control it any longer. I aimed at her nose and shot my load into her face. “Here it comes, bitch! There you got what you wanted!”
When I came down from my orgasm, I looked into her face. There was come on her eyes, her cheeks and her chin. She had already started licking that off.
“You´re a good fuck, cunt.”, I said. “Now here are my last two orders for the day. First, don´t tell Marina anything. I´m happy to have two randy bitches in my life and I don´t want to change that. And second, …”
“What´s second, Andrew?”
“I want you to come here the day after tomorrow at noon, Josie. Marina is on duty then. We´ll have a nice three-hole fuck together. Don´t forget to forget your underwear!”

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The Love Shared

I started writing this a while ago and have since gone back to it. I know that some people are waiting for me to continue other stories, but in order to do so I need to get this one out of my system, so I hope those of you will forgive me.

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“MOMS STORY”

Mom Story
By Blueheatt
….I had a great mom. She was a single mom for a long time now. She had boyfriends come over and I got to listen carefully with my ear on the wall, as they fucked in her bedroom. She moaned quietly and I got an instant hardon listening. I of course, as teen boys do, I wished it was me fucking her. I quietly went back to bed and always had a good wank thinking of fucking some girl I wished I had, but slowly I thought of the taboo thing… having sex my own mom.
….I compared notes with some of my buddy’s and they too, had wanted to fuck their moms, but then it passed as we grew up more and girls took over our desires. My desires did too…but not all together. My buddy’s who had seen my mom told me how lucky I was to have a hot mom like that.
I still had a hidden desire to have sex with her….and then late one night I heard my mom making noises like she was having a bad dream. I got up and went and looked in her room. It was dimly lit as she had the covers off, and was feeling her own tits and rubbing her pussy.
I had never seen my mom completely naked. She was awesomely hot looking. Perfect big tits, hot legs and a dark bush. I froze….taking in a view of the woman I had wanted to fuck so bad for so long. I had on my pajama bottoms and my cock stuck out like rock hard. I thought about jerking off, peeking around the doorway and watching her as did it.
She was mumbling as she must have been having a sex dream. My hidden horny desires for her went sky high.
I wanted to get closer. I wanted a vivid picture in my mind as I planned my wank. I was breathing hard and got brave. I carefully laid down beside her, watching her closed eyes and beautiful face smile as she felt herself up. It was quite a show for me. She then suddenly flopped her arm out and felt me. She stopped, then her hand started slowly feeling my tummy. She started pulling me to her and held me tight. She turned and now both of her hands were feeling me up.
She must have thought I was the guy in her sex dream. She felt me all over and took one of my hands and put it on her tits. She moaned a sexy moan I had never heard before, right in my ear.
I just let it keep going as I was getting so fucking hot. The more I felt, the more she moaned.
I went for it and started slowly kissing her tits. She pulled me in tight, then guided my lips to her nipples. I gently sucked her firm nipples. They were so heavenly.
I slowly put my hand closer and closer to her pussy. I was waiting for her to move my hand away any second….instead she put her hand on top of mine and gently moved my hand around right on her pussy. It was so warm and damp as she parted her legs some. She kept a quiet moan going. Next she moved one of my fingers in her slit. She moved it inside. She was wet in there and my dick was throbbing, it was so hard. She held my finger and moved it all around in her pussy. Her pubic hair was getting all slick now.
… I had to lick her pussy, I couldn’t resist it. I thought…don’t wake up now and stop all this. I slowly moved down and put my face between her legs. She opened her legs wide. She moaned and let me lick everything.
I had to go wank bad now and slipped out of her bed. Her eyes never opened as she just let her own finger continue She was smiling and moaning softly.
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Mom’s thoughts…..
He went for the ’mom’s dreaming’ ploy I made up. I was so frustrated for so long, I had to do something. I had been slowly sexually attracted to my son for a very long time now. On the outside I was straight arrow and never did a thing out of place…but I couldn’t control these stray thoughts that would come in my mind. I would see him without his shirt on and look the other way. I would hum and try to think of something else. The thoughts were slowly winning as I tried to block them out…but they started effecting my wetness and my heart rate. I got little hot flashes at times when I folded his underwear doing laundry. The problem was I like all these feelings, and slowly gave in to indulging in them. I felt his boxers and rubbed the material where his dick would be hidden from my sight. I would catch myself rubbing up against the washing machine as it pulsed against my vagina.
It would sent me into daring to think about him on top of me and having….I had to stop and go lay down in my bed and let my fingers pleasure me with a ’faceless’ teen having hot sex with me. I was tired of denying myself the pure hot sex joy of a great orgasm just because it was my own son….
The son……
….Mom still had a killer body and was a very sexy lady to me. Still in her early 30’s, I couldn’t suppress the usual young teen fantasy’s about having sex with her. She somehow knew it and made me feel so comfortable with it. She started not closing her bedroom door. I could sneak looks as she undressed. She left the bathroom door open when she showered, and then the shower door. She was actually letting me see her naked. It was pleasure torture as I grew to want to fuck her more and more……
…She ask me one evening to come and lay beside her in her bed. She said quietly: “I see you looking at my legs, do you like them?” I got all embarrassed and she said: ”No, no, that’s normal for a guy to look at his mom’s body and imagine anything he wants. Don‘t be embarrassed around me, I kind of like it when you check out my body. What else do you like about my body.” I was to embarrassed to say anything, so she just continued. “Do you like my tits?…my little pink panties?….would you like to feel my body sometime?…I see you’ve got an erection. What was the thing about me that triggered it the most?”
…As she talked, my hardon just got harder. She said: “I had a dream the other night about you. You were between my legs. You were making my dream come true. That was the best dream of my life. I cant remember ever being that aroused, ever. You made me feel so good and excited. Let’s you and I make an agreement.
We both like hot sex. Now, let me tell you a little secret. You and I are both horny all the time. Here’s the secret….( we’ll just always keep to ourselves.)
…She whispered in my ear:
(“..I won’t say no to you from doing any sexual desired thing you want to do with me.’)
….She paused and I guess she wanted that to sink in my brain. She was right as my hardon was messing with any other thoughts. She just said I could do anything sexual I wanted with her My mind raced with all the things I would love to do with her. An endless list went through my brain in a split second. She continued:
(“The same goes for me. There are those times when we want to feel each other and a lot more. With this agreement, we can now feel free to do what our desires are. Do we have a deal?”)
…I froze with joy. I quickly whispered: (“That would be off the chart, it’s so cool, Yes, we have an agreement.”)
…I looked at her. She had a beautiful smile as I watched her chest go up and down breathing with excitement.
Mom thought…….
(…oh my god, I can’t believe this is happening just like I’ve wanted it too for a long time.)
…. “We’ll start tomorrow. We both need a little time to think and plan out all the new things we can do now.” I said.…
I finally got the courage to do it. Yes I had ’those’ thoughts like some mothers get about what my son’s sex life was like. I had the urge for a long time to teach him about sex, but just never had the courage to it. I had tried real hard not to look at him as he grew towards manhood, but I couldn’t stop the thoughts or the dreams I had.
…That night I tossed and turned thinking about us. I finally drifted to sleep…and started to dream. My dream was making it possible for him and I to have the sexual freedom to have my much desired sex with him. In the dream he was on top of me, kissing me and feeling my tits. It was giving me a thrill beyond anything I had felt before. I could somehow direct him to do any desire I wanted. I could just ‘wish’ he would feel my pussy and he would do it. I was having the ultimate dream. He was fulfilling every wish about him I ever had. I wanted to feel his lips on my nipples and he was doing it. I let him arouse me as I wished.
…I kinda knew it wasn’t real but somehow the feelings I was having were. It was building up and the thrills came with it. I had this excited breathing that just added to it. I could almost feel his warm breath between my legs and that really excited me. I felt his tongue go up and down my slit. When he licked my clit I orgasmed and jumped slightly it felt so good. I dreamed he put his………hardon….in…..
I woke up all hot and very wet…I had my finger in my pussy and rubbing it…..I drifted back to sleep, hoping the dream would continue…
…Son….
…I wanted to fuck her right then bad, but she was right, I had a lot of thinking to do with our new total sex freedom. I gave her one more smile as I looked her beautiful body over. Damn, she gave me a sexy smile back as she looked me over one last time for the night.
…Just try and sleep after that. I had a hardon that just would go down. My mind went over and over all the things I wanted to do with her. I went over about how this would be ’top secret’ between us, and that thought was exciting.
No one would ever know, ….
but us…..

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Little Lisa – Chapter 2

Little Lisa
(…in a world that isn’t but ought to be…)
Chapter Two
Lisa ran the last 3 blocks to school. She hadn’t taken the time to put on her panties and her little prick bounced up and down beneath her skirt the whole way. She’d hoped some park perv would’ve sucked her off but the fat old man didn’t seem to have much interest in her tiny uncut prick. She tried to remember how many times she’d jerked it up hard listening to her mommy getting ass-fucked last night but it was all a blur… she hadn’t shot her load then and she hadn’t shot it since and her little cherry balls felt like water-balloons.
A carload of High School boys passed yelling obscenities and gesturing out the window but she paid them no mind. Mr. Dexter was out watering his flowers like usual with his fly open and his prick poking out like a dog’s wet nose but she just smiled and waved and kept running. The school bell rang before she got there… she dashed up the steps and burst into the first floor girls lavatory. A bio-girl named Nanci was leaning against the sink puffing on a cigarette. She took one look at Lisa and chuckled.
“Who’d you blow?”
Lisa looked in the mirror. A flaky crust of dried cum streaked her jaw and forehead and her hair hung in thick stiff strands… the old man had wiped the last of the cum out of his pubes with it.
“Hold it..” Nanci said reaching over plucking a long grey pube off Lisa’s cheek. “What’s this? A souvenir? And look at your hair girl… ugh! It smells like some guy’s dirty butt..”
Lisa grabbed a handful of hair and smelled it… she started to cry. Nanci quietly put down her cigarette, wet a paper towel and sponged it through Lisa’s hair and told her to clean her face. Lisa was mortified but touched at the attention. Nanci was a grade older and Lisa didn’t know her that well. She blushed and washed her face.
“A-ah needed lunch money.”
“I guess you did. Where’d you go, the park?”
“Un-huh.”
“Were there many pervs?”
“Just one, a fat old man..” she started but Nanci finished her sentence “..’with long grey pubes who stuck his short fat dick in your mouth and pumped his cumload all over your pretty face and hair’. Ever notice how much cum pervs pump out?.. why their cumloads are always so big?.. it’s ‘cause they’ve been jerking on their cocks for hours, maybe days without unloading before they find some sweet little nasty slut to spurt it on. Nothing like bathing in a 5-day load of perv jizz to overwhelm a gurl..” She giggled and took a last drag on her cigarette and tossed it into the toilet of an open stall. “C’mere..” She dried Lisa’s face and ran a brush through her hair and helped her with her makeup, even loaning her eyelash brush. Lisa was thankful for the kindness… she was already 10 minutes late to her first class.
Nanci was a Puerto Rican/Greek mix bio who’d started puberty early. She had creamy brown skin, yummy pear-shaped tits she liked to show-off at the slightest provocation and thick black wavy hair that hung to her shoulders and jounced when she walked. The only thing marring her young exotic beauty was a big Greek nose that jutted out of the middle of her face like a beak.
“Papa says for my 16th birthday he’ll pay for a nose job,” she’d say. “I don’t know whether to believe him or not… he likes shooting his cum up my nostrils too much..” and she’d open her eyes big and snort and pretend to gag then buckle over with laughter.
She had an unruly tangle of thick curly black pubes that she complained about all the time, saying how she had to shave it every day because her Papa and brother hated lapping their tongues on stubble. She’d lift her skirt and pull her panties to the side showing all the girls gathered in the lavatory her swollen stubbly light-brown cunt.
“Look! Can you believe I shaved it just before bed last night? What a hassle..” she’d groan.
Lisa liked her. Most bio-girls were so two-faced about their sexual experiences, and they were all a little snotty about tranny gurls, sensing a strange competition they had no control over. But not Nanci. She didn’t have any qualms about sharing every detail about her sex life, and age and grade didn’t matter to her a bit, she never pulled rank on any girl no matter how old or how experienced she was or what she had between her legs. She understood what was expected of a young slut and happily delivered the goods without a fuss. That’s why she was a favorite with her teachers and always got good grades whether she studied or not. If she needed an ‘A’ on a test she’d go to her teacher’s office after class and earn her ‘A’ on her knees or bent over a chair.
“There! You look almost presentable..” she giggled. “Your first period teacher is Mr. Richards, isn’t it? What are you gonna tell him?”
“I don’t know! He’s sure to make a scene about it,” Lisa fretted.
“Where do you sit?”
“Front row, a couple of seats to the side of his desk.”
“You’re one of his bridesmaids! No sweat girl, he’ll make some rude lewd comments, he always does, it gets his dick hot and puffy… keep your panties in your purse and flash your pretty clitty at him every chance you get, don’t worry, he’ll quiet up quick. I had Mr. Richards year before last… he’s a major panty-pervert and basically harmless, likes staring at all the girls crotches and beating off into a pair of dirty undies after class… his top drawer is full of them, all stiff with his cum! I gave him a pair of my panties right off… I wore ’em for like two weeks solid so they’d be nice and smelly and caked with pussy ooze, he likes that a lot. He sat me in the front row too and I gave him split beaver shots every single day. Unless he’s gotten more depraved and daring that’s all he really wants. I sailed through his class with an ‘A’ and didn’t have to suck him off or anything, not once! ‘Course, sitting there everyday with my hairless pussy pie open to the breeze wasn’t exactly fun in winter… my cunt ’bout froze!”
Nanci seemed so worldly, so wise. The two of them had never spoken more than a few words to each other and Nanci wasn’t really a member of Lisa’s group of friends. She was a loner, kind of a free agent. Sometimes she’d hang with those in the bleachers for a day or two then float into the orbit of one or another of the main bio-girl groups. But she didn’t seem to fit in with them much either… most of the bio-girls were phonies and back-biting liars and Nanci didn’t mince words and she didn’t suffer fools. So she floated from group to group and stayed by herself a lot, which seemed to suit her just fine.
“Say gurlfriend, are you wearing padding or are you budding real boobies?”
Lisa looked down at her blouse. The top button was undone giving Nanci a clear shot of her loose trainer and tiny breasts.
“My mom’s been giving me estrogen. My boobs just started growing a few months ago.”
“Nice! How’s your ‘package’?”
“My what?”
“Your cock and balls, hon… how’s your sausage and meatballs?”
“Okay, I guess. It tingles and gets hard all the time.”
“You spurting yet?”
“Un-huh… lots!”
“Oh yummy! Show me!”
Lisa hiked her skirt up to her belly-button. She was all a-twitter hoping Nanci might want to wrap her voluptuous Latin lips around her stiff little prick and suck it… it’d only take a pull or two for Lisa to start spraying cum like a firehose. Nanci squatted in front of her and peered intently at her tiny dangling piece of pink meat… she didn’t say a word, she just stared at it this way and that. Lisa flushed red and and her cock started to tingle and swell… no girl had ever made her stand at attention while they stared at her clitty like that. She laughed nervously and Nanci looked up.
“What??” she asked.
“I just realized it’s easier showing my clitty to some pervert I’ve never even seen before than you..”
Nancy smiled and stroked her fingers along Lisa’s swollen shaft tip to balls. She rubbed her little cherry balls and peeled back the foreskin and tongued her piss-slit deep, then swallowed Lisa’s cock whole and drew off it slowly with her lips clamped tight. Lisa groaned and shivered and her legs started to wobble… she grabbed the sink counter with both hands to keep from crumpling to the floor. Nanci’s hands danced warm up the back of Lisa’s tender thighs and clutched her plump round cheeks and opened them wide.
“Umm… such a nice soft ass..” she cooed rubbing her hand up and down in Lisa’s moist crack. “Can you see in the mirror?”
Lisa turned enough to see the light brown up her deep crack turn to hot pink around her bulging hole and it was puckering in and out and she realized she was hyper-ventilating. Lisa thought her knees would buckle as blood rushed hot to her cock.
“Umm… such a responsive young gurl… with such a nice plush ass..” Nanci cooed. She kneaded Lisa’s butt cheeks slow and cat-like before giving them a burning slap. She flicked her tongue at Lisa’s balls then glanced up at her impishly with her mouth poised open. Lisa’s little dicklet quivered and sweat broke out on her forehead as Nanci circled her tongue round and round the tip. Lisa was sure she had a quart-load of cum to spray strait down Nanci’s throat.
“Works just like it should..” Nanci said with a grin and rose to her feet. “Tastes good too, your precum is yummy..” She looked into Lisa’s eyes for what seemed like an eternity gripping her tiny stiff prick. “Bet you thought I was gonna suck you off, didn’t you?” Lisa blushed and stammered a response.
“Ah… I was k-kinda hoping..”
“It’s verrry tempting hon, but I already swallowed my Daddy’s load before school and I’m due to swallow Mr. Jenkins load in 15 minutes, and that’s before lunch! No wonder I’m putting on weight! Maybe we can work out a trade. I just love having my ass eaten real deep..” she said with a wicked grin, then added “You’re going to be very popular with the boys AND the girls Lisa..”
Lisa beamed. Nanci gave her pulsating cock one last squeeze and let it go, then bent over the sink and checked her makeup in the mirror. Lisa’s head was swimming. She knew she was in the lavatory but she wasn’t sure why. When she came to her senses and glanced in the mirror she was still holding up her skirt with her little prick sticking strait out. She was sure she’d never make it through Mr. Richard’s class without it spurting hot cum like a volcano. She dropped her skirt but her prick still pushed out the fabric. She lifted it again and smiled hoping Nancy would take pity on her and pull her into a stall and suck on it a little more. But Nanci wasn’t interested, she just stared in the mirror arranging her hair and practicing coy young girl glances. She covered her lips with bright red lipstick, rolled them together and pooched them out.
“Time for me to earn an ‘A’ for this afternoon’s math quiz. I’m on ‘pay-forward’ with Mr. Jenkins..” she giggled. “Don’t forget to clean your knees..” she said and sashayed out the door with her skirt swaying. Lisa heard the click-click-click of her half-heels receding down the empty hallway outside.

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Holly Loves Her Daddy

The town that I grew up in was a rural community that was growing fast. It was across the great Mississippi in the state of Illinois, the nearest big city was St. Louis, MO. My parents were average people. My mother worked full time as a nurse, and my father had his own business in construction. So most of his time was spent at home, calling customers or arranging new jobs for his employees to work. There were 5 of us in the family. My mom, dad , my little brother Sean who was 1, my sister Stephanie 4, and I was 7.
By the way my name is Holly. Really and truthfully I never knew any other life than what I was raised at. I always thought it was normal to have the life I did. I didn’t ever question what was right or wrong. I did what I was told and that is the way I dealt with my life. When your little how are you suppose to know what is right anyway.
It started when I was six years old. Since mom worked the late shift at the hospital, she was never really home to raise us kids. Dad took care of us, he’s the one who seen to our scrapes and bruises, fed us and loved us.
Dad had just fed us a wonderful dinner, and gave Stephanie and Sean a bath. Daddy always said I was his big girl and that I could take a bath by myself, but he would help me get the soap and shampoo out of my hair. After Sean and Stephanie were put to bed for the evening. He would then tell me to get ready to take a bath. I couldn’t wait bathtimes were always fun, I had lots of toys and I could sit in there for hours and just play.
After dad had ran the bath water, he helped me undress myself. Slowly he would undo my buttons on my shirt, and then when my shirt was off he would take his fingers and run them up and down on my belly. He would take his fingers and run them across my little nipples. He said I was a pretty girl an I was never to be afriad of him touching me. I knew my daddy loved me, and I didn’t care if he did touch me or not. I told Daddy it’s okay, you don’t have to worry, I love you daddy, you can do that. So the he took his mouth and gently sucked on my little girl nipples. I was little I thought all daddy’s did that. He told me I was his special little girl an that he always wanted us to be close. An I said Daddy we will be.
He told me that he missed Mommy alot. But since she worked, she wasn’t there to be his friend. He missed loving mommy. I told him he could love me like he loved her. An he said well I don’t want to hurt mommy’s feelings. When mommy is home Holly I don’t want her to think I don’t love her anymore. I want to cuddle with her in bed and love on her too. Daddy was so nice to mommy, so I said, Daddy well when mommy isn’t here then she won’t have to know that Im taking her place. We will keep it our little secret. He said he would like that just fine.
After we talked for awhile, he undone my pants and put me in the bathtub, I got all nice and wet, and he took a cup and pour water over my head. An got my hair all wet, he put the shampoo in my hair and scrubbed my hair nice and clean. Then he would rinse my hair under the faucet, so all the soap would come out. Then my hair was nice and clean. After washing my hair, he took the soap and started washing my body. He washed my face and my arms and even my little girls parts. He said that needed to be cleaned too. He would open my little girl parts to make sure all the soap was out. Daddy said he didn’t want me to have a bladder infection with all that soap still in me.
After the bath, he got me out and dried me off with the clean towel. I was all nice and clean. He even put some of mommy’s nice perfume on me, so I would even smell prettier.
Every night he gave me a bath. I enjoyed it alot. It was me and daddy’s special time together. After a few months went by, he told me that Mommy would be working the night shift. I got to lay on mommy’s side of the bed. He would read me stories, and then we would talk, and he asked if his Holly girl would raise her night gown up so he could rub my belly. I knew he liked rubbing my belly, because I liked it too. He felt so good, nice and soft, and he would do it really slow. It tickled at first, but once I got use to it I really loved it. Then he would take his big tongue and play with my little titties. He liked sucking on them. It did feel really good. Then he would tell me to take my panties off. An he would rub me down there. I really didnt’ understand why, but my Daddy said he did it to Mommy and Mommy really really liked it. So if Mommy liked then I would too. Because I’m Daddy’s special big girl. He would play with me down there. An then after a few months, he started kissing me down there. He said Mommy liked that too. I sort of did too. But in the back of my mind I wasn’t so sure about what he was doing. But I never heard any one ever saying it was bad, so I let him lick me, he said I tasted really good. He never hurt, it was always nice and I liked it.
This went on for many years. When I turned nine years old, he introduced me to something completely different. He was still my daddy and I Ioved him so much. So I would do whatever Daddy wanted me too do. Mom loved working the 3rd shift at the hospital and she was making alot of money, and so was dad. We had even moved to a new house a big house. We had 4 bedrooms, a den, big living room, daddy even had his own special den, and he built a special room that was hidden off the den that hardly anyone new about. I’m not even sure if Mommy new it was there. We had a built in swimming pool and a hot tub. Daddy loved us alot, he told me he did it for me because he loved me so much.
When I was nine he told me to come to his Den, and he walked to the bookcase pushed a button and the book case turned around and then there was a opening, like a door, we walked through it and Daddy had a bed in there, a tv, video’s. All kinds of things. He even had a play station with about 15 games for me. I had special dolls, I had all kinds of things. He told me that he was thanking me all those years for taking Mommy’s place. I couldnt’ believe it. There were all kinds of games and cool stuff. I got jewerly and purses, and makeup and finger nail polish all kinds of things. He told me one day he would have pretty dresses for me to wear too. I couldn’t wait to show Stephanie all the things Daddy got me. But he told Me I’m sorry Holly, all this stuff has to stay in here. If you want to play with this, you have to be a good girl and come in here by yourself. I dont’ want Stephanie or Sean jealous, they will think I don’t love them. An I love them very much. It’s just that your my special girl and I want to treat you special all the time. WOW I promised Daddy that I would keep his special secret. An I did too.
So after we were in there and I looked at all the cool stuff. Daddy said, hey Holly how about crawling up here on the bed and giving daddy a big hug. So I layed down my doll, and went to daddy. I crawled up right on top of him and gave him the biggest hug ever. I felt something between his legs, it was hard. An I said, Daddy do you have another present for me, are you hiding it?? He said yes Baby, that’s my present too you. I love you so much and I have been saving it for you until now. He said, why don’t you let me love on you for awhile. I will take my clothes off and you can take your clothes off. An you can give me more hugs, I would like that Holly so much. Daddy said he missed Mommy again. An that he missed being naked with Mommy. So I took off my clothes. This is the first time ever I seen my daddy with No clothes on. He was about 6’1, and he weighed about 195 lbs. He had black hair. He had really pretty blues eyes, just like Stephanie and Sean. I got mommy’s brown eyes. He had this thing coming out of his body. It was hard, and it was about 8 inches long. I asked him what it was, and he said well baby girl, that’s my penis. I knew boys had a penis, even my baby brother Sean had one, but his wasnt’ like daddy’s at all. I asked Daddy why his was so big, and why it stuck out there like that. He told me that was because when ever he is with me, it does that. That’s how much he loves me.
I couldn’t believe Daddy got that way. I knew he loved me, but I now knew that he loved me maybe even more than Mommy. I was sad about that, but I loved my dadd y so much and Mommy was never home any more. So I wanted to always make my daddy happy in every way possible.
He told me that if I wanted to I could touch it. He said it’s okay, Holly, it’s just a penis, every litle boy and big boy has them. An some day when you get married your husband will have one too. I told my daddy that I was never going to get married, because I wanted him to be my husband. He said that I might change my mind. But I knew that I wouldn’t I always wanted to make my daddy as happy as possible.
So I took my hand, and reach out for it, It was so hard. My daddy moaned when I touched it. He took my hands and said baby this is what your suppose to do. An he took my small hand and started rubbing it back and forth on his penis. He was really liking it. Probably just as much as I do when he licks my pussy.
I asked daddy what that stuff was that was coming out, and he called it Pre-cum. He said when you touch my penis Holly, that’s what comes out, it shows you that I love you. An you are making me feel really good. He said it tastes really good too. So I quickly stuck out my tongue, and he put his penis up to my tongue and let me taste it. It wasn’t really that bad, kind of salty. But I told him that I liked it. So he said Holly, put your mouth around my penis. An lick it like it’s a popsicle. An I will really like that. So I did, an immediately after I did it ,, He said oh Holly baby, you are so good at that. I love you so much. Please don’t stop baby. So I kept sucking his penis. An I sucked on it for about 5 minutes, when all of a sudden he told me he was cumming. I didn’t know what that mean’t but I sure did find out. Out came a big squirt of that cum. Lots of it, it was like he had been saving up for many years. I tried to swallow as much of it as I could, but it was running down my mouth onto my chin. He was so happy with me, He told me that I was his special baby girl and that he loved me so much. He even told me that Mommy didn’t like to suck on his penis, and if I would always do that for him. An I told him, that I would, because I loved him so much.
He told me that when I turned 10 years old he would give me a really special present just from him. An that I would really really like it. I couldn’t wait for my special present, I wondered what it would be, because he had given me so many special things already. Little did I know then, that when I turned 10 that my life would turn around so fast.
Every few days I was told to go to the Den. I was never allowed to be there, unless Daddy told me that I could go. An each time I went I did things to daddy and he did things to me. I learned new words too, pussy, cock, fuck, cunt, slut, whore. But I was never ever allowed to say them when my brother and sister or mom or anyone besides Daddy was around. He told me that if I did I would be punished severely. I knew not too, because I wanted to please my daddy so much.
Several months had gone by, and Daddy and Mom were fighting alot. It wasn’t over money, I’m not exactly sure why they were fighting. But Mom said she couldn’t live here any more. An said she was moving and taking us with her. I didn’t want to go, I wanted to stay with Daddy, I was so scared that I would lose my daddy. I loved him, more than I ever loved Mommy. Daddy did everything for me. He loved me alot. Finally, as weeks passed Mommy and Daddy came to a agreement. Dad would get full custody of me, and she would get full custody of Sean and Stephanie. I really didn’t want to lose Sean and Stephanie, I loved them very much. But I loved my daddy more. We would trade summers with the parents. Mommy moved to Colorado where my grand parents lived, she had a place to stay. My grandparents owned a ranch, and she was going to live in another house they had close to the ranch. So I knew I wouldn’t ever see much of Sean and Stephanie ever again. As the divorced was finalized, Mom had her stuff packed in a moving van. An Stephanie and Sean and I were crying, saying our goodbyes. It was hard to watch that van fade away.
Daddy was watching me wave good bye to them. He was standing on the steps of the front porch. I walked slowly up to him. He told me Holly, I know you will miss them, but you can talk on the phone to them, and you can go and see them any time you want. I won’t keep you away from them. I was happy that he told me that, but I knew in my heart that I would miss them very much.
After about a week, things started to change. Daddy told me that from now on I wouldn’t be going to a public school any more. He has arranged for tutors to teach me at home. I was sort of shocked about it, but I really felt very sad about losing my sister and brother that I really didn’t want to go to school and be around people who wouldn’t understand what I was going through. So the process of tutors coming to our home started that very next week.
That night he told me to go to the den. I dont’ know why we had to go to the Den any more, there wasn’t anyone around any more to know that I was loving my dad in our special ways. We had the hole house to ourselves. Why did it matter if we went to the den and into the special room?
When I got there to the Den after doing my homework, I went to the Den and my dad was waiting for me. He pushed the special button on the wall, and the bookcase moved, and inside we stepped. We talked about what was going on, and he told me that he was going to hire a maid and a cook. An that they would be staying in the extra rooms that Stephanie and Sean use to use. People would be coming in to fix the rooms up and to make them livable for adults to be staying there. He would be paying them very well. That is when i figured out why we were still going to our special room. He told me that now that it was just me and him, we would assume the rolls of dad and daughter, but I would still have my own room. When I turn 16 I was going to take up full residence in my dad’s bed. But for right now all I wanted was to turn 10. Because he told me that my surprise would be coming soon with in the next couple of months. An he was hoping that I was ready for it. I told him I was. An that I couldn’t wait.
He said okay Holly, How about crawling under the covers with daddy, and giving daddy some love. We both removed our clothes, I was not really in the mood. But daddy’s cock was all excited it was poking out. I could tell he would want me to give him a blowjob.
My titties, were just starting to stick out, and my nipples were more dominant than most girls my age. I couldn’t wait until my boobs were bigger. But Daddy said that I looked fine, and that he didn’t care what size my boobies were. He loved me all the same. I was laying on the bed, when he came and started sucking on my nipples. I really liked that it felt so good. I never realized before, until tonight that, I was feeling things down below. A tingling feeling. It was a nice feeling, but with daddy sucking on my titties it just made me more excited. I liked how it felt. I started to moan, and Daddy said baby girl do you like that, and I said yes daddy I do. It’s making me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. He took his tongue and for the first time ever he kissed me, stuck his tongue in my mouth and said, you are my new lover sweety, You will please me every night from now on. Every night, you will have your homework done before 7:00, you will then take a shower, and come to the den, from now on, you know where the button is, you will from then enter this room. If I’m not here, you will wait for me to arrive. You will stay here and we will make love in this very room. Little did I know, that there was more to making love then , sucking on my daddy’s cock, and him sucking on my titties, and sucking on my pussy. But I was soon to find that out later.
Daddy continued to please me with his mouth on my pussy, I loved to have my clit sucked on. I had my first orgasm, and I was shocked to learn that it made me feel so good. Daddy lapped all the juices up from my cunt. He said I tasted soo good. I had completely forgotten about my sister and brother. i was enjoying my time so much with my daddy. This went on every day until the day before my birthday.

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An Arab in the Country

An Arab in the Country
By: Marha L.
Some ways out from Omaha, Nebraska, near Columbus, an Islamic family. Hamid Abdi took his family to this sparsely populated location because it was the only place he could work as an insurance salesman outside of Omaha. His wife, Abra, was a stay at home mother raising their two daughters, Barirah (18) and Asha (16). Barirah had been happy living in Dearborn, Michigan. Her family had moved from Saudi Arabia before her birth. She was saddened by the news that they would move to Omaha and felt even worse when she heard they were moving to the middle of nowhere more than 100 miles away. It was hard enough for her to make friends in Omaha, she was worried what it would be like to do so in her new home town.
Barirah was a meek girl. Shy and quiet, she dressed in partly traditional clothing, her parents having her wear a hijab in public. Otherwise, her dress was western, preferring a nice pair of jeans and a long sleeve shirt. Like the rest of her family, her skin is brown, her hair and eyes dark, her nose was moderately sized with a straight protrusion, and she is short; a wholly unintimidating 5’2. She is, however, very tone. Weighing about 127 pounds her thighs are thick and toned, her ass shapely, firm, and large. Her abdomen isn’t cut, but it is flat and hard when flexed. Her chest was a full 34D and her breasts were surprisingly perky. Her arms are not particularly defined, but that happens when hiking and jogging are your main forms of exercise. In fact, Barirah loves to hike, taking long walks through forests and meadows. The wide open land and dotted forestry were the only things she looked forward to before moving to her new home. Barirah certainly was a fine specimen.
It’s the first week since they arrived to their new home in their small town. Barirah is preparing herself for her first day at her new high school. It was hard for her to make new friends in Omaha and she knows it’ll only be harder here. She was part of a tiny minority in Nebraska and in this town she was the only Arab, let alone Muslim, for miles. She dressed herself in lightly washed jeans, a white longs sleeve shirt and a light pink sweater made of light material on top. On her head she wore a black hijab, tightly wrapped around her head, framing her delicate face. When she ran down the stairs she found her sister and mother at the kitchen table eating some ful, eggs, and pita bread. She sat down and joined them. The family never spoke much at the kitchen table, and this time was no exception. They finished their food with few words and Barirah and Asha started down the road to school.
The few people they ran into on their way to school gave them plenty of stares. They aren’t used to seeing a pair of young Muslim girls in a traditional garb walk down their streets. Luckily, home isn’t far from school and they stole away into the building to hopefully avoid more prying eyes. That wasn’t the case, though. Each student they came across gave them a long glance. They were an interesting sight, few had ever seen such people up close. Ignoring the whispers and stares each of the girls got to their classes. Barirah was met with many questions on her first day. People asked her about her manner of dress, the country she originated from, and about her culture. By the end of the day she was drained. She removed her hijab at home, forced herself through some light reading and sat down for dinner.
“How was your day girls?” Hamid had a voice of low tones and coughed his way through his words due to his chronic illness.
“It was good baba.” Barirah replied.
Asha’s answer has not so simple, “I don’t like it here. People stare more than they did in Omaha. They ask me so many questions, baba.”
“That shouldn’t be surprising, Asha. You are new in town and of a different background. It’ll end.” Abra gingerly poked at her lamb and chewed softly.
“Why did we have to come here? What was wrong with Omaha. What was wrong with Dearborn? I had so many friends there.” Asha whined.
“Enough Asha!” Abra commanded.
“Asha, you know we’re here because of my work. Now, please, eat your food.” Hamid said lightly.
They continued their meal with some talk about their days. Hamid’s at his new job, Barirah and Asha about school, and Abra about the stores. Things remained the same for Barirah and her family for a while until two weeks later when a girl approached her. She was a blonde haired, blue eyed senior from her English class, “Hey Barirah! Wait up!” she yelled as she chased her down in the hallway, her small perky breasts jiggling.
“Hi Anne” She responded sullenly. It was another long day for her.
“Hey, remember I said you should hang out with me and Rick some time. Well, you should come over today to his house. We’ll have some iced tea and doe some English work.”
“I don’t know, today might not be good.” Barirah liked Rick. She thought he was handsome, but he was dating Anne.
“Oh come on, B! You should come, okay? You already know where he lives so we’ll see you there!” Anne ran away down the hall to Rick who waved to Barirah with a grin drawn across his face.
Barirah put her things away in her locker and stood for a moment. She decided to go to Rick’s house and spend some time with them. It would be good to have some friends now. She made the 20 minute walk to Rick’s. He lived on a small animal farm a few miles from the school. When she got the door of the small white house she knocked and waited. Rick answered the door quickly. He was a dark haired boy with light skin and rather muscular. He smiled immediately, “Barirah, I’m glad you came.” He stepped aside to let her in.
“Where’s Anne?” She asked in a low tone, her head pointed to the ground as she stepped in.
“Oh, she ain’t here.” Rick watched her walk passed. He noticed the way her large breasts jiggled lightly in her bra and the way her jeans tucked in underneath each of her cheeks.
“She said we would hang out.” Barirah’s voice trailed off.
“Well, it’s just us today.” He smiled and walked towards the kitchen, “You want something to eat or drink?”
“I’m okay.” Barirah responded in almost a whisper. She followed him into the kitchen. Rick was a rather large young man. His size was all the more apparent in the small kitchen. Barirah liked his dark hair and green eyes and the way his veins stretched along his forearms.
“So, how are you likin’ Woburn?”
“It’s nice. It’s less busy than Omaha is.” Barirah began fiddling with a cloth on the counter as Rick fixed himself a cup of water.
“Yea, this place isn’t a hot spot or nothin’, but you’ll enjoy it if you can fit in.”
“Yea…” Her voice trailed off as she thought about all the stares and questions she’s gotten recently. She wondered if she could ever fit in. As Rick sipped at his water he lead them to the living room where they watched some TV. They chatted for a while and Rick learned about how Barirah ended up down here. She was surprised she told him about the problems her dad had with his previous job. It wasn’t long before Rick suddenly changed the topic.
“Hey, come with me. I want to show you the barn!” Rick said excitedly.
“O..Okay” Barirah was unsure what to do or say so she followed him out of the house and into the old brown barn. Inside she just saw several stacks of hay and some tools. You could see patches of wood floor, but otherwise it was covered in dried up dirt and loose strands of straw. When she turned her head to talk to Rick she saw an older man sitting in the corner. She stopped her lips and stood silently. Rick noticed her hesitation.
“That’s my dad.” Rick whispered to her. “He’ll be watching.”
“Watching? What do you mean?”
Rick put his hand on one of her cheeks and gave it a squeeze, “That feels really nice, Barirah. Move over here a little more.” He pushed on her bottom over to a stack of hay and closed the bard door. Light still leaked in through a few windows. Compared to the outside, it was quite a bit cooler.
Barirah was blushing and her heart began to race. She wasn’t sure of what to do, “W..Why? What do you want?” She asked meekly.
“I know you like me. I could see it in your eyes since we first met. And me? I’ve never done it with a Muslim.” He spanked her ass.
“But..But Anne…”
“Don’t worry about Anne. This was her idea.” Rick said with a mischievous grin. He put a hand on her waist and looked her body up and down, “Look at you. You’ve got a damn good body. You take good care of it, Barirah”.
She blushed and turned her back to him, taking a few steps away from him, “I want to go home now, my family is waiting.”
“I’m sorry, but you can’t go just yet. Not until you’ve helped us out a little bit. Running this farm is hard work.” Rick stepped up beside her and wrapped his muscular arms around her chest, taking two handfuls of her voluptuous breasts. He bounced them up and down, squeezing them every now and then. Barirah could only manage a dark red blush, “Why don’t you go ahead and lie on your back on that hay stack and have your head hang off the side.”
Barirah hesitated, staring at the sturdy stack. She couldn’t even move until Rick urged her to do it again. She stepped up and laid on her back, her head dangling off the side. The fabric of her hijab dangled in the air, holding strong around her head and jaw-line. She looked up and saw Rick smiling down at her, “Good job, Barirah.” He said between his smile as he began to undo his pants. His jeans slid off and Barirah could easily see a protrusion in his boxers. It didn’t stick straight out but it extended downwards for 8 inches, not that Barirah had the presence of mind to measure. It wasn’t long before Rick was sliding his boxers off slowly exposing his enormous American cock inch by inch until it bounced lightly as the waist band passed the tip. It wasn’t fully erect yet, but it was certainly getting there. The large veins were pumping his cock full of blood and Rick felt the heat as he took a hold of the shaft and pressed his head against Barirah’s lips.
Barirah just laid still and felt the heat of his blood filled head as it touched her lips gently. All she could see now were Rick’s toned legs, his heavy sac and the bottom of his large shaft. She could still hear him, however, and he was breathing hard with anticipation now. He pushed his hips forward and his tip pushed passed her lips and into her warm mouth. He began to piston his shaft very lightly, his head sliding along her tongue. Barirah just watched his scrotum gently dangle back and forth as Rick reached to his side for something. His hand returned with some shears. He pulled on her shirt and cut right down the middle, moving the fabric aside to expose her black bra. He quickly cut the strap between the cups and pulled the bra away, revealing her perky brown tits. Barirah couldn’t see it, but Rick smiled instantly, his cock growing harder just by the sight of them. He began playing with them, giving them each a few squeezes and gently tweaking each nipple.
Rick’s father was still in the corner, seated in his chair. He was rubbing the crotch of his pants as he watched his son who was now moving his hips a bit faster. Barirah could feel the veins pulsate on her tongue as his cock quickly filled her mouth, stretching her jaw with each thrust. Rick took to slapping her large breasts when he wasn’t pinching and tugging on her nipples and it wasn’t long until he began pushing in further. Barirah could feel the tip of his cock near the back of her throat and when the thrusts slowly brought his head there she began to gag lightly, the head pressing against her tonsils. By now his shaft was coated in Barirah’s saliva, enough so that it just dripped down to his hilt.
“A gagger, huh?” Rick said as he put one hand on the back of her head, the other under her chin wrapped along her neck. He stopped his thrusts and began to push his shaft into her mouth, inch by sloppy inch. It wasn’t long before her jaw was stretched open and his head was pressing against her tonsils. Her face turned a light red and Barirah shut her eyes tightly as the back of her throat contracted. His tip squeezed passed her tonsils and into her throat and his shaft was now bathing in saliva. Barirah’s face turned a dark red, her eyes welling with tears. Rick could see her stomach move in and out as she tried to get air. He pulled out of her throat then out from between her lips and let out an extended, “Breath.”
Barirah gasped for air and tried to lift her head, but Rick kept her down. Spit was running down her face, into and around her nose and down to her eyes. She turned her head enough to catch a glimpse of Rick’s dad now jerking off his exposed cock. Her moment of respite did not last long and Rick was pushing his member into her mouth again. Now, he began to face fuck her. He moved his hips quickly and deeply, his tip moving in and out of her throat. Barirah couldn’t help but drool on his shaft and each time he pulled his cock out for her to breath, thick globs of spit dumped out and rolled down her face. She couldn’t open her eyes anymore and her nose was so thoroughly clogged with spit she couldn’t use it to breath. The moments she wasn’t gagging she could only think what her family was doing, what Anne was doing, and about the heat between her legs.
Rick finally stepped back and released her head, “I want your little Arab ass where your face was.” His hand wiped a bit of his own drool from his lip as he caught his own breath. Barirah slowly repositioned herself, laying on her stomach. Only the tips of her toes could reach the ground, and only barely so. Rick reach around her waist and undid her jeans, sliding them off. He thumbed her panties as well, not even wanting to take the time of seeing her in them, “Look at that ass..” He whispered to himself as he gave it a slap and took a hold of his slippery shaft, “Now spread your cheeks.”
Barirah had never given a man a blowjob, let alone ever slept with one. Her heart raced and her hands shook as they reached behind her and spread her thick buttocks. Behind the flesh was glistening slit, lips tightly pressed together. Rick drank in the sight, but could barely contain himself. He positioned his head at the entrance and began to push, “I hope you’re a virgin”. His head squeezed passed her lips and quickly found her hymen, breaking passed it with ease. She didn’t bleed to Rick’s pleasure, he didn’t like blood. Barirah could barely contain herself, the pain that shot through her body was too much and she let out a scream.
Rick only slapped her ass in response as he let his cock sit still, “You’re so damn tight. Mmph I might just cum sitting here like this.” He began to push his cock further again when he felt she was ready. It wasn’t long before he was giving her soft, short thrusts. He could feel her hot walls wrapped tightly around his cock as he oozed pre-cum inside. Her juice mingled with her spit and made his movements very easy. He soon picked up the pace, and in no time he was giving her pussy strong thrusts, stopping his cock just before her cervix.
Barirah could feel every inch of his cock. As the pain lessened her screaming stopped and she took to low grunts. She still couldn’t believe what was happening and thought maybe this wasn’t real at all. Her thoughts were quickly interrupted as Rick began to pick up his pace. His dad masturbated in his chair, a sick smile on his face. He spoke for the first time in one of those low, smoker’s voices.”She’s got strong legs. Like a horse.” He said as her thick Arab thighs shook after each powerful thrust. She grunted each time the head pushed the walls of her pussy aside, his heavy sac swaying into her clit with a loud smack. Every few thrusts his hand would come down on one of her thick buttocks, sending a loud slap echoing through the barn. It wasn’t long before her ass was red and she began begging for mercy.
“Mercy? You want mercy you little Arab cunt?” Rick said out of breath, his hips driving forward. He reached down and pulled her hair through her hijab, using his other hand to fishhook her when her mouth was in reach, “You won’t get any here.”
Her back was arched and she continued to grunt between her clenched teeth. She didn’t notice the sweat that covered her body and ran down her powerful legs. Or the fact that it mingled with the juice that now began to slip out between Rick’s thick white cock and her clenching lips. Her heavy breasts heaved back and forth as her nipples grazed bits of hay. Her hands began to clench at the straw now as Rick’s sac began to tighten. He pulled out quickly and pulled Barirah by her hips onto the floor. She landed on her ass with a smack and he quickly began to jerk off his shaft with his head inches away from her face. With a loud grunt thick ropes of cum began to spew from his engorged tip, landing on her black hijab. Barirah could do nothing but blush as his hot cum soaked her hijab and began to drip down her forehead.
“Now…Go to my dad.” Rick said, panting. He leaned against a pile of hay as he tried to collect himself.
She looked over to his dad and was about to get up when he commanded, “Crawl.
She got back down on her hands and knees and crawled over to him, her skin dragging against the wood floor, collecting some of the dirt. When she got to him she knelt between his long knees and looked upwards. His face was worn and wrinkled, his blue eyes slim and focused. There was a long drawn out silence as he slowly tugged on his shaft. However, it was finally broken by the already familiar raspy, “I won’t be as easy on you.”
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Moving out, or Moving in

This is my first story.
As the last few boxes were packed into the truck , Natalie then realized just how much freedom she would have living on her own.. Sure, she had a lot of freedom at her parents house, but she never had the type of freedom she wanted. Natalie was a sexually frustrated young adult, She had a great sex appeal, a fit body and nice breasts.. still, she wondered why no man wanted her.. at least that’s what she thought. As she climbed into the moving truck she glanced over at the driver. He was a good looker also. Brunette, dark skinned, muscular, then Natalie glanced at his hand.. A RING? She looked out her window in disappointment. As he talked to her she just listened nodded and had an occasional laugh.. When they arrived at the new address, the moving process began. They started to unload the boxes and put them inside. The boxes were almost in, and it was time to get the bigger furniture,, when Natalie and this handsome u-haul driver went to the truck, Natalie insisted they take the bed in next.
When they got to the bedroom, Natalie suggested they set it up right away. And they did.. Natalie made way towards this man, and looked at him seductively, she started to bite her lip..
“I want to know how I can thank you. ” Natalie spoke as she crouched down towards him, she put her hand on his leg and began to rub it, noticing the stiffening bulge between his legs, Natalie’s hand went a little higher.
“ You don’t have to thank me,” he said cautiously, trying not to turn her away. Natalie unbuttoned his pants and pulled them to his ankles, While rubbing his throbbing cock, Natalie got his briefs off as well, her hand slid gently on his tall circumcised cock, she looked up at this sexy stranger as she began to lean forward to give him the most amazing blow job he will ever get. She licked the shaft of his cock, right up to the tip. Natalie grabbed a gentle hold of his balls, and sucked them. She started back up to the head and slowly tightened her lips around his raging hard on. She loved the taste of his cock, her head moved up and down and she was getting hornier by the minute. She moved her tongue all around while glancing up at him, He grabbed a hold of her hair and forced her deep onto his cock. Natalie loved to give deep throat, as she listened to the noises he made, Natalie figured it was about time she gives it to him.. Natalie kept going at it, and he was almost ready to cum. Until unexpectedly he pulled Natalie up and roughly pushed her onto the bed. He Ripped her shirt off and eagerly pulled off her jeans. He ripped her thong off and started to rub her clit. He leaned towards her neck and whispered
“ I am going to fuck you so hard” while still touching her pussy, he undid her bra with one hand. Two strangers naked and horny. This couldn’t of been a better day for either of them, Natalie took his hand off of her pussy and placed it on her shoulder.
“Fuck me then.. Fuck me hard” she screamed out. He roughly pulled her legs to the edge of the bed and tried to stick his very hard dick in her very tight hole..
“I don’t want to hurt you.” he said making his way in.. Natalie wrapped her legs around him and pulled him closer, which inturn made his cock slide in.. Just then Natalie let out a loud sigh… She was defiantly going to enjoy this.. As he rammed her pussy for a good couple of minutes, Natalie could not keep herself in line.
“ holy fuck, I want you to fuck me as hard as you can” she yelled, and so he did “ Fucking Jesus, dont stop”
she let out many groans and grunts, she was shaking uncontrolably.
“ I am Natalie, By the way” she said, still moaning. He took his cock out and rammed it back in repeatedly.
“Im Roger. Nice to meet you..” he said pulling out and wiping his forehead.
“Roger, want to try something?” Natalie said while sitting up. He looked at her intensely..
“ I think I already know what you want” he turned her around and rubbed her pussy juice all over her ass. He licked the inside and outside of her asshole. The tip of his cock made it to the entrance of her anus and he grabbed her hair roughly and slid the rest of himself into her. Her body winced at the pain. He started slow then shoved his cock far in her as he could.. she started to scream. She let go of her hair and started to slap her ass. Leavimg red marks all over her cheeks. She loved anal. When Roger was ready to cum Natalie informed him he could cum in her ass. When they finished Natalie headed to the master bathroom.. Roger stood there glancing at her amazing curves, Natalie looked back and invited Roger to come in for a shower.
As the water got hotter, the steam was fogging up the room.. Roger touched Natalie’s body and kissed her lips. And then leaned down to suck her luscious tits. He bit them and squeezed them tightly causing Natalie a little bit of pain, but Natalie liked pain. As they got into the large glass shower the hot water poured onto them like a down pour. They made out and played around, then things got serious. Roger cuffed his hand around Natalies throat, as he watched her face turn red, he asked her if she wanted to be fucked again.. and she did.. He lifted her up and fucked her against the steamy glass shower, Roger dug his finger nails in her back to keep a good grip while fucking her. He bit her shoulder and pulled her hair .. He wanted to never let her go.. As Natalie was being fucked Natalie let out a loud gasp and kissed him. She made out with roger, the way she has never made out with anyone else.. just then Roger unattached himself from her. And sat her on the built in shower bench. He spread her legs and gave her the best and first oral orgasmn she has ever had.. then they washed up and got back into their clothes..
“ I guess we should finish unpacking the truck” Roger said scratching his head and glancing at his watch realizing two hours had just went by. He had dinner plans with his fiancee. Seeing Rogers face Natalie realized it was something to do with her.
“ So whats she like?” Natalie asked.
“ Well. She’s certainly alot different then you, atleast you show affection.. All she cares about is work and a ‘Martha Stewart’ wedding. And my Money. I dont want to admit it but I have been getting cold feet lately”
“All I can say is Follow your heart.” Natalie said, “lets finish the furniture, then you can leave” She finished.
Twenty minutes later they finished moving all of the furniture into her new house.
“ Well good luck Roger! I had a great time with you today” she said leaning in for a hug. As he hugged her back and said his good-byes he left the driveway. Natalie was semi- disappointed that he was getting married..
A knock at the door surprised Natalie, She opened it to see Roger.
“ The wedding is off, I found her in bed with someone else. Ive got no where to stay.”
Knowing what would come, Natalie welcomed him in with open arms.

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