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Mindy Finds Paradise

After a couple years of harvesting organs Mindy was restless and needed to get back to her torture and sexual abuse of victims

The Dinner Party Pt 2

Introduction: The story is very detailed with the real sex happening in part three so if it is just a quick read that you want go straight to Pt 3. If not I hope you enjoy. This is a continuation from the dinner party Pt 1

The Au Pair – Part 4

John’s birthday was coming around quickly and we were all hyped up about his special birthday present. Of course John wasn’t supposed to know what was happening, but we enjoyed talking about while we fucked each other. Ann had made all the arrangements. The twins were spending the weekend at her mother’s house; so if everything went to plan we had a whole weekend to act out Ann’s fantasy of a threesome. Just thinking about it made my pussy throb with desire. It was definitely going to be a birthday for John to remember.
When the day finally arrived you could cut the tension with a knife. Ann was nervous, I was excited, and I guessed John was just horny. We had decided that I wouldn’t fuck Ann or John that week so that when the time came, we would all be gagging for it. It was difficult to resist, but no-one said I couldn’t fuck myself; that took the edge off my horniness, but I was still gagging for a good fuck.
The morning of his birthday was no different to any other day. Ann dressed the twins for school while I made breakfast for the 4 of us. John was away in London on a business trip and would be home later that evening. The children got to school ok, Ann went to work, and I busied myself doing household chores; doing anything to take my mind off how horny I was. Ann’s mother collected the twins from school and took them straight to her house, so by 3pm, my working week was done and it was time to enjoy myself. When the front door opened at 4pm, I was excited. It was time to play!
My excitement was short lived when I saw who had arrived. Ann and John have three older children all around my age, and they were all stood in the hallway, overnight bags in hand, squabbling like the twins do constantly. I didn’t know what to say. We all stood for a few seconds just staring at each other. The daughter, who I assumed was Amanda spoke first to break the silence.
“Hello, you must be Jessica” she extended her hand to shake mine, “we’ve heard a lot about you. All good so don’t worry” she giggled. “I’m Amanda, this is my sister Jane, and my brother Rob” I shook all their hands and greeted them with a smile.
“I wasn’t expecting you all, your mother never mentioned you were coming to visit.” I was gutted. How could we have our highly anticipated threesome with the rest of the family in the house?!
“Well, it’s Dads 50th birthday, we wouldn’t miss it for the world” Jane had a high pitched voice making her sound like a little girl, “so we decided to surprise them both and spend the weekend with them. Where are the twins? Shouldn’t they be home from school now?” She enquired.
“They are spending the weekend with your Grandmother I believe” I tried to hide the disappointment from my voice, but I wasn’t sure I succeeded.
“I told you we should have arranged with Mum Amanda! How can we have a family weekend when the twins aren’t here?!” Jane sounded like a spolit little girl who had just found out she couldn’t have her own way. “I have had to rearrange all my meetings for the month just so I could be here, and now that was a waste!” She stormed passed me and ran upstairs, to what I assumed was her childhood bedroom. The door slammed behind her.
“Take no notice Jessica. Jane is always a little difficult when she doesn’t get her own way. She was looking forward to seeing the twins more than she was spending the weekend with Dad. She’ll be fine once she has calmed down. I’m going to get settled in my room and wait for Mum to get home.” She brushed passed me and almost floated up the stairs.
Rob hadn’t said a word, and his eyes hadn’t left my breast area. He was stood frozen to the spot ogling my bosom. As if they had a mind of their own, my nipples stood to attention; clearly visible through my tight, almost see through, white top. I hadn’t worn a bra this morning thinking it would be easier to whip my t-shirt off for John and Ann when the time came. I hadn’t worn knickers either. I wondered if my pussy juices were leaving a wet patch in my jeans. The bulge in his pants was clearly visible. He caught himself staring at me, mumbled an apology and ran upstairs after his sisters. It was almost a year since I’d fucked a boy nearer my own age. I’d forgotten how horny they got. Maybe this weekend wouldn’t be a complete waste after all.
Ann managed to find her disappointment better than I did. She was pleased to see her children and fussed around them all evening. She decided to make a huge meal for her entire family instead of the small, intimate dinner she had originally planned. The girls helped her prepare the dinner in the kitchen while I laid the table in the dining room.
“I’m sorry Jessica” She made me jump as she sneaked up behind me. “I had no idea they were coming to surprise us.” She stroked my arm gently trying to reassure me, just as much as she was trying to reassure herself.
“It’s ok. We have all the time in the world to play our little game. There will be other weekends.” I smiled backed. I brushed the hair from her cheek tentatively. I really wanted to grab her, kiss her, throw her across the table, and fuck her brains out there and then. But I couldn’t. I had to restrain myself.
“I’m just glad we didn’t tell John. He would be devastated if he knew.” Shit! John did know! I’d have to warn him our plans had changed. “You’ll join us for dinner Jess?”
“I don’t want to impose on your family time together” I’d already planned my evening. I needed some sex and I planned to find it wherever I could. I’d made a friend from the local shop and had arranged to hit the town with her.
“Don’t be silly! You are part of the family now. I wont take no for an answer” She insisted. It was going to be a long night. Maybe after dinner I get could Rob on his own and fuck him. His room was next to mine, maybe if we were quiet, no-one would ever know.
John was devastated just as Ann had predicted. He had a miserable look on his face and he didn’t try to hide it. When Amanda asked what was wrong he brushed it off saying he was tired and stressed after a long and hectic week. He told her he just wanted a quiet weekend to relax. I knew what he really wanted. He needed a good shag. Maybe after dinner I could persuade everyone we needed something from the shop for dessert. He could take me to our favourite deserted spot and fuck me in his car. That would put the smile back on his face, for a little while at least. Turns out we didn’t even need to leave the house.
As we sat down for dinner, I took the seat next to John. I had changed from my jeans and t-shirt into a slinky black dress. I still wasn’t wearing any underwear. All eyes were on me as I entered the room, and I liked that. Rob was still staring at my now clearly visible cleavage. I wondered if he still had a hard on. The conversation flowed steadily, and everyone included me. They asked about my family, where I grew up, how I was enjoying England. I had totally forgotten my intentions of playing with John under the table when I felt his hand on my leg. It stayed on my knee for a few moments before he slowly began he move up my thigh. He caressed me, gently at first, then squeezing it roughly as he saw the look on my face. When the rest of the family were deep in conversation about Rob’s intentions after university, John leaned in to my ear.
“Are you wearing underwear?” He whispered quietly so no-one could hear him. I discreetly shook my head.
His hand moved back to my knee and he began moving my dress further up my leg, inch by inch. It wasn’t long before he had a clear access to my pussy. I parted my legs slightly. I was wet, really wet. I was glad I had worn black because it difficult to see a wet patch on black.
While John got involved in the family discussion about his sons future, his fingers were getting involved with my pussy. He was a good actor. The look on his face said his family had his undivided attention, but I knew different. His fingers gently stroked around my pussy. It took all the strength I had not to verbally communicate how good it felt. Using his thumb he gently parted my lips and found my clit, which was slightly protruding in the anticipation of what was to come next. He began rubbing it, alternating between small circles and long strokes that covered my whole slit. Gently at first, then faster as he felt my legs shake. It wasn’t long until I was on the brink of orgasm. I didn’t think I’d be able to keep myself from screaming out in pleasure. John stopped abruptly, almost like he read my mind. He never took his eyes from his family. Ann served the main course in the meal, and I began to wonder if my night of passion was over.
After the main course, conversation turned back to me.
“So, Jessica what do you miss most about home?” Amanda asked me trying to include me back into the conversation.
“I miss my family. As much as I’ve been welcomed into this family…” a gave Ann a shy grin hoping that no-one but her and John would realise what that smile meant, “there’s nothing like the home touches that make a place truly feel like home.”
As if on cue, Johns thumb was back in my pussy, circulating around my clit and teasing my hole with his index finger. I was on the brink of orgasm almost instantly. I couldn’t take anymore. I was going to blow.
“If you will all excuse me for a few moments, I have to ring my mother. I still can’t get used to this time difference” I politely smiled.
As I left the room I heard John excuse himself from the table with the excuse of needing a cigarette. He followed me upstairs, closed his study door making it look like he was in there, and pushed me into my room. He locked my door behind me. I spun round and shoved him back onto my bed. I undid his pants releasing his huge, hard cock. Hitching my dress to my waist, I straddled on top of him, letting the tip of his penis run the whole length of my pussy. My body convulsed when it ran across my sensitive clit. I leant forward and kissed him roughly. His hands moved from my ass cheeks up to my breasts. He pulled my dress down, allowing my breast to fall out freely. He fondled them roughly as our tongues darted in and out of each others mouths.
I couldn’t take anymore. I whole week without any sexual contact was driving me crazy. I needed him inside me. I lowered myself onto his cock and we both let out a rather loud sigh of pleasure. I arched my back and steadied myself on his legs. I began to writhe around on top of him. He thrust up into me as I thrust myself down on his cock. I rode him like my life depended on it. We built up a good fast rhythm, and it wasn’t long before I was biting my own lip to stop me from screaming out as my orgasm took hold. We came at the same time. I felt his hot liquid squirt up inside me as my pussy began clamping around his cock, extracting every last drop of cum he had inside of him.
I stayed sat on top of him as we both caught out breath. The sweat glistened between my breasts as he continued to play with my erect nipples. Our five minute fuck was definitely worth waiting a week for.
John went back to his birthday dinner before I did. As I sat back in my seat feeling a little flustered, Ann brought out his birthday cake. John’s family sang Happy Birthday to him as my hand massaged his cock through his pants.
This weekend hadn’t gone the way the three of us had hoped it would, but it definitely wasn’t going to be a waste. I knew from the glint in Ann’s eye she needed to let me fuck her tonight, and I still hadn’t forgotten about Rob. He was still staring at my chest which still glistened from the sweat I had worked up with his Dad moments before. I smiled to myself. Definitely not a wasted weekend.

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The Harem Pt.3

This the 3rd chapter, I recommend to read part 1 and 2 first. All described persons are of legal age. This is my first story and I’m not a native speaker but I’m happy for your criticism – good or bad. Please comment if you want the story to continue.

Jamie’s sister

Jamie’s little sister Jenny is always teasing Jamie’s boyfriend. When she tries that in the shower one day, it may lead to more than she expected

Alice Labs

Scientists creating a serum to make the human body more desirable can only cause problems…

African Captive for Sex

Writer’s note: I wrote this a few years ago and posted it to Literotica. This is the type of story/scenario that I seek out on story sites because the situation stimulates me. Hence, the reason I decided to write my own to fit my specific fantasy. I have posted the story here because I have expanded and added to the narrative. Your comments are more than welcome and encouraged.

The Creators: Book Two, Chapter 6

This is another long one, and mostly non-erotic. I apologize in advance for the pacing; some parts of this chapter are going to read like an encyclopedia, and there was no getting around that. Thanks to all who have read and liked this series, and special thanks to those who’ve left words of encouragement!

Champagne, Whip Cream with Side of French Maid

When I got home from work last night my husband had prepared a nice simple meal, complete with my favorite wine. We sat down to eat and relax, he told me to finish my glass of wine and to go and take a nice relaxing bubble bath, then go to our room and get my outfit he had laid out,and put it on, then I could come back to the living room.
I ran the water in the tub as I stripped off my hose, and work suit. I pinned the falling pieces of my hair back up so I did not get them wet. I adjusted the water to be hotter and added bath gel to the water to make big foamy bubbles. I stood looking at myself in the mirror, not a perfect body as I once had but my husband didn’t seem to mind much. Placing my foot in the tub to test the water, it was just the right temperature I sunk down up to my neck in the warm soapy water. I closed my eyes for a few moments and then decided to get to the business at hand. I picked up the razor and soaped up my legs, running the razor over my calves, and my inner thighs, I was careful not to cut myself. I then soaped up both hands and sunk deeper into the tub. I covered my pussy with soap and began to shave the stubble. Placing both legs up on the sides of the tub so I could spread my lips apart I ran the razor along the edge of both lips down to my ass. Both lips were shaved close and up in the little groove above my clit it seemed to be a stubborn spot I could never get smooth enough. I washed my face and body, paying special attention to my pussy, rubbing my fingers over my hard clit, stroking it slowly as I enjoyed the sensation of the water bumping against my pussy. I was getting close to cumming but I decided to wait because I wanted my husband to get it all. I let the water out of the tub and stepped out picking up a big black warm towel; I dried off and pulled out the body lotion. Making sure I covered my legs in the creamy white buttery lotion, working my way up my thighs to my soft smooth pussy lips. I wrapped the towel around me and walked the short distance to our room. In our room he had my little sexy maid outfit waiting for me on the bed. I scooped it up and walked back into the bathroom.
Reaching up I let down my long dark hair and attempted to pull the brush through it. I added a little finishing spray to hold it in place. I pulled my black eyeliner out of my bag and ran it around my eyes for a sexier dramatic look for my husband. I stepped into my maid outfit, complete with the disconnected little white sleeves pulled up around my upper arms. I tied the chocker around my neck and the top of the maid outfit over my large breast, trying to tuck them in somewhat. I looked in the mirror, not too bad for a middle aged chick I thought. I flipped the switch off, and walked into the living room. Actually I peeked around the doorway where my husband sat on the sofa. He looked up, raised his eyebrow and said hummm, he motioned for me to come to him with his index finger. I shook my head now and he gave me the stern look. I walked into the room, and sat on the sofa beside him. He reached for my legs and put them on his lap; he began to massage my feet, and told me that I looked very sexy. I asked him to take me to the bedroom. He told me go get on the bed lie down, face down and close my eyes and I was not to open them.
Being deprived of vision will make a person wary of their surroundings, even with someone they trust. He tied the blindfold tightly around my eyes; I couldn’t see anything but blackness. Squeezing my eyes tightly I tried to find just a hint of light, there was none. He forced me over on my stomach pulling my hands behind my back he wound some type of fabric around first my right wrist then my left tying them tightly together. I tried to move my fingers; I felt the sting of a leather whip across my hands. I was instructed to stop moving. I obliged, his hot mouth was on my legs, and I felt his tongue run up the backs of my knees. He lifted my little skirt that covered my bare ass; I felt his hand kneading my ass cheek first gently then rougher with each kiss on my thigh. With a sudden swiftness the whip cracked and made contact with my bare ass. I whimpered, and was greeted with yet another swift crack of the whip. I knew that I had to be quiet or suffer. He cracked the whip, smacking my feet first the right then the left then at the same time, he smacked my legs, my ass, and my back. He flipped me over, he began to hit the fronts of my thighs with the whip, I moaned and complained he pulled my tits out of the low cut maid outfit, and began to smack my tits with the whip, hitting harder and hard each time. Pulling my up maid outfit he smacked my stomach with the whip as well. He told me to spread my legs. I said no instinctively, he told me to spread them now, I did as he said and he began to smack my inner thighs with the whip the stinging of the whip was becoming intense. Turning me back over he made me spread my legs again as he held my ass cheeks apart and hit my asshole with the whip. I yelled out so he did it again and again I tried to roll away, he held me in place as he continued to smack me with the whip.
He moved me to the edge of the bed down to the floor, with my feet I could feel a pillow and he told me to get down. I knelt on the pillow, he had me turn around, and when I did he moved the pillow and had me scoot back. Under me were blankets and helped me to get down on the pillow behind my head. Lying down, he spread my legs he began to rub my pussy with his thumb and his finger. He stroked my clit with softly, I moaned and he had the whip in his hand again, with my pussy spread he smacked my clit with the whip, I squealed. I felt him insert something into my cunt, I heard a strange noise, and my pussy was full, I realized it was whip cream. He was filling my little pussy full of whip cream. He began to rub it into my cunt. He rubbed my clit and fucked me with two and three fingers as he was covering me with the creamy white dessert. He pulled the can up and squirted it on my right tit then my left tit. I felt his mouth on my pussy as he licked the whip dessert out of me. I then began to fuck me with his hand again, I then felt a hard dildo inserted into my cunt he began to fuck me, he wanted me to squirt and I wasn’t going to give it to him. I began to quiver and I came. He pushed something cold into my pussy; he began to move it faster and harder as well as deeper into my open wide little hole. Champagne foamed and spewed deep inside my cunt. He had a small bottle of champagne that we had in the fridge and he was fucking me with it. My pussy was full of the entire small bottle; he poured the rest all over my tits, and kissed me on the mouth I told him it was running out of my pussy. He went down between my legs and I felt his tongue lapping at the champagne that ran from my red hot pussy hole.
He reached up behind my head I could feel his hands in my hair, as I was still blindfolded and he untied my top he pulled it down to my waist and exposed my soft big tits rather than having them just pulled out of the top of my maid outfit. He got up and walked around behind me and then was back. I had no idea what he was doing, I felt something wet and gel like being placed on my tits. I knew then he had the tens unit and I typically use for a foot injury. He was placing one on each tit, one around my nipple the other higher up. I felt him fiddling with the wires and I knew he was hooking me up. I begged him not to hook me to it. He just said to shut up and continued with his task. He leaned in and kissed me, and then moved back between my legs. When I felt the first jolt run through my big hard tits. I screamed as he turned it up and down. My nipples drew upwards when he hit the electricity. I started to breathe heavy and fast, he left the unit on squeezing my tits as he went back to my cunt. He began to finger fuck my little pussy again I knew I was going to cum soon. When he stopped, I felt the cold gel like pads being placed again. He put one on the right little slick pussy lip then one on the left. He reached down between my legs further and pulled my ass apart, he placed one on each side of ass. I begged him please not to do this. He stopped the unit on my titties. And messed with the wires, I knew that I was going to get a serious jolt on my pussy. Just when I could settle a second the jolt hit my pussy lips on the right side, and my right tit, I screamed yet again, when he pulled the whip out and began to smack me as I knew I was a wet mess. He turned the tens unit up and then down making me squirm. He stopped it again, moving the wires he hooked up both sides of my slick wet mound. He never eased me into this one, he turned it up causing me to jerk almost upright as my back arched. I moaned loudly when he smacked my face so I would shut up. I got quiet and tried to breathe through the torture. After a few minutes he moved the pads to the inside of my thighs. I begged him not to it was the most tender part of my legs. He hit them and I screamed in pain. It was on high and this was the hardest part of trying to keep it together because the pain was intense in my thighs, my ass and my pussy.
After he tired of shocking my pussy. He removed all the pads and the unit. He then put my legs up on his shoulders, after taking the blindfold off, I saw that he was going to fuck me till I squirted. He pulled the dildo out of my pussy and pushed it back in, slowly and with long strokes. I could feel myself nearing squirting. It was hard to describe how I knew I was going to squirt, but there was a part deep inside the upper wall of my pussy that felt better than I could ever stand. He hit with the big hard dildo. I felt it getting bigger and hotter and I knew I was going to explode soon. He took the dildo out and began to finger fuck me yet again. As he pulled out I still had my legs on his shoulders I came, I squirted my hot wet pussy juice on his chest and his cock. I quivered and moaned loudly as the orgasm racked through my body. He then went back to his work and continued to fuck my pussy again. It was tight from all the champagne he fucked me with two fingers sliding them between my inner pussy lips. He shoved them into me all the way up to his hand. I was closing in on another orgasm, when he pulled his fingers out, I squirted him again. He moved his hand down to my tight little asshole, he gave me no warning, and he shoved his fingers into my tight asshole as I begged him to be gentle. I could feel both fingers pulling my asshole apart as he fucked me.
He moved back between my legs I felt him hold my pussy lips out, and felt the pain of the clothes pins. He clipped first one on my lip then another on the other side where he could pull them and spread my lips apart. He added two more, then pulled those lips out again and he pinched up my hard little pink clit between his fingers and clipped me there even through my begging and crying for him not to. He spit on my cunt and began to pull with one hand on the clothes pins, his fingers massaged my clit that was exposed under the clothes pin, I begged him to stop the pain in my clit was almost unbearable. I felt myself nearing orgasm as he relentlessly massaged my scorching cunt, I came yet again.
He grabbed my hair and made me get up; he pulled my hair pulling me into the bathroom. I begged him to stop being so rough, he smacked me on the ass three or four times so I would shut up. He spun me around and untied my hands I looked at my wrist that were red from being tied tightly. He started the water in the bathtub, the shower was on, he made me get into the shower, and he quickly followed. We stood under the hot water as he kissed me and whispered that I was good. Then he looked at me and told me to get on my knees. I squatted down then just sat down in the bottom of the tub as the water hit me in the top of the head. He moved his big cock closer to my face, he began to piss on my chest, moving his cock with his hand he pissed on my tits, then my face, I tried to keep my mouth shut but I had to take a breath. I got a big mouthful of his piss and tried to spit it out. He continued to piss on my face and chest. It was making me hot, I wanted badly to tickle my clit as he pissed on me but I wasn’t able to at that time. I sucked his cock when he finished pissing, he moaned, telling me that my thick hot lips felt well wrapped around his hard throbbing dick. After showering and ensuring all of my cum, the whipped cream, and champagne were gone, we stepped out of the shower and towel dried. We walked back into our room and surveyed our mess, after cleaning up I snuggled next to him in the bed. He kissed me on the forehead as I rested my face on his chest; I placed my hand on his cock, and fell soundly asleep.
I was awakened a few hours later with his hard cock against my thigh. Before I was fully awake he was on top of me spreading my legs apart shoving his cock into my pussy. I moaned because I wasn’t ready for him and my puss was quite tight. He began to fuck me hard, as I tried to move around so the pain just under my little pussy hole and above my asshole felt like it was tearing as he fucked me harder and harder. He asked me if he bought me a nice big dog would I fuck it for him. I had when I was younger gotten much pleasure from my dog. I liked to suck him hard, jack him off, and let him fuck me until I was knotted in the ass and my pussy. My hubby was turned on by the idea of his wife being fucked by the family dog. He continued to fuck me harder as I described sucking my dog’s dick when I was 14 years old; his breathing became more rapid as he neared an orgasm. I couldn’t wait for him I came, my thighs tensing and my pussy convulsed around his hard long cock. He stopped and then asked me if I wanted it, I told him I did as his cock began to throb as it spit out it’s juice deep inside me. He lay on top of me breathing heavy as he squeezed me tightly. Rolling off he told me I was absolutely the best fuck he had ever had, as we was he.

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