Detroit Changes our Lives
A white couple find more in Detroit than the auto show
A white couple find more in Detroit than the auto show
Mom is dp’d by son and his best friend.
Her scream of release was deep and harsh and piercing; even the gag couldn’t
conceal it.
The cool air made her sweaty body shiver, and it continued to shake and twitch
as little tremors ran up her spine. She gasped and panted, like a long distance
runner after a hard race; her throbbing cunt keeping time with the pounding of
her heart.
He pried open her legs freeing his captured head and pulled off his ski-mask, a
smug, self-satisfied smile on his dark, rough features. Rivulets of sweat
trickled down from his forehead.
“Her Royal Highness likes to have her white pussy eaten by Kaffir, Mentu,” he
said to his companion. “Her cum is sweet as honey, my friend.”
Panting, the Princess of Wales stared at her pleasure-giver’s grinning face, a
stupid half-smile of surprise on her lips; her body still in turmoil. She had
just experienced the most explosive cum of her life, yet the ache in her loins
was even more fierce than before; a fire that seemed unquenchable. Embarrassment
and shame were forgotten feelings; quickly replaced by a physical agitation and
a lust for the taboo.
Slowly, she turned her head, following his gaze; her eyes blinked and widened,
and her mouth gaped in surprise. The man, Mantu, stood naked, his big hand
fisting a cock of huge proportions. It was the biggest prick she had ever seen,
at least two hands long and massively thick. Mesmerized, she stared at the
swollen, dark purple head as it twitched in front of her face. It pulsed and
slithered with a life of its own. The pounding in her chest increased in tempo
and breathing became harsh and ragged.
“I am Jumo, that is my friend, Mantu, and his little plaything. Do you like it?”
he asked in a whisper, his sweaty face close to her ear.
Breathing heavily through her open mouth; eyes wide in wonder, her head nodded
slowly and her body gushed a hot stream of cream to her itchy cunt. Behind the
gag, her throat went dry. She didn’t believe the urge she had to take that
monster in her mouth. It was almost overpowering.
What was happening to her?
“If you like his little thing, you will dearly love mine, Princess!”
Her eyes, suddenly alive, snapped back to him and she choked on the gag. He had
stripped and his massive prick was inches from her face, sticking straight up;
the bulbous head swaying in front of her shocked, bulging eyes. Were they all
freaks? she wondered; creatures from a circus side show? His cock was even
bigger and thicker than Mantu! Could that be possible?
Her surging mind reeled, assaulted by unknown passions and forbidden sensations.
She was the Princess of Wales, yet, like a bitch in heat, her body screamed with
a lust that knew no bounds of convention or propriety. Her mouth ached to be
filled and her cunt throbbed with a seething passion; the sudden, terrible need
of the addicted.
Groaning, almost in pain, she strained against the binds; hands trembling to
touch, and rubbed her face along the huge, meaty shaft of Jumo cock; smelling
the musky aroma of his body, wallowing in the heat of his flesh. Her mouth
salivated. Her one free hand cupped his heavy, hanging balls and an electric
thrill ran up her arm and down to her hot cunt as his body heat flowed to her.
Thick, clumsy fingers pried the gag loose from her mouth, and he shoved the fat
knob into her willing mouth. She felt the massive, slug-like cock stretch her
lips wide – Oh, God, she thought, it must be three inches thick! – her teeth
scraping the skin as it buried itself deep in her wet mouth. She gagged when the
hard head hit the opening of throat. Mouth aching, she pulled back, running her
tongue over the heavy, bulging veins; tasting his special flavor and tangyness,
washing the length of his majestic shaft. The salty taste of his cock drove her
into a crazed frenzy, stripping the will to resist. Her head began to bob and
his hands entwined in her flaxen hair, guiding her hungry mouth.
“Aaaaah,” Jumo sighed, “Suck! Suck my black cock, Princess! Give me a royal
blowjob!”
Her mind reeled. She was the Princess of Wales, and she was sucking a huge
black, Kaffir cock! And it was wonderful!
Her cunt throbbed and her body twitched as her stretched lips began to slide
over his pulsing cock. She held it upright with her one free hand and licked his
swelling ballsac; her tongue spreading dribbling saliva up and down the steely
shank. She stuck her tongue in his piss-hole and was rewarded with a drop of
crystal-clear pre-cum. It tasted better than the sweetest honey.
Her lips encircled the rock-hard knob and her tongue flicked over it, back and
forth. Her free hand roamed her own body, kneading, pulling, pinching her
tingling flesh; stoking the volcano in her body. She rubbed her tits, twirling
the hard nipples between her thumb and forefinger and tiny slivers of lightening
zapped her body. Her mind was a screaming mass of hot flashes, that erupted,
violently, when her finger slid into her grasping pussy. The puffy lips closed
around it, holding it prisoner, and she sighed as a heated wave of pleasure
washed over her.
A heavy nudge against her cheeks caused her eyes to open and widen. There was
Mantu’s cock, hard and black and sweaty, swaying in front of her.
“Ooooh, yes!” she heard herself say as her tongue washed over the musky head,
bathing it with her Royal spit. It was almost as long, but not as thick as
Jumo’s and it slid into her mouth with less problems – was she becoming better?
– she wondered. Her hungry mouth went from one to the other.
“Oh, she sucks good, Jumo! Almost as good as a Zulu woman,” Mantu said, his
voice gasping as the Princess’s mouth engulfed his hot African prong.
“Better!” Jumo answered. “Look how her mouth stretches, how she scrambles from
one to the other, always licking and sucking. Her pretty pink tongue never
stops. Imagine how her little pussy will scream when it feels it’s first taste
of my cock.”
Jumo’s words swirled around her fevered brain, taking seconds to register
through her lust, and determined cock-sucking. They were going to fuck her!
Stick her with those huge monsters! Rip her apart!
“Yes!” she moaned, “Oh, yes, fuck me!” Her voice was almost a whisper. A prayer.
Jumo’s laugh was pure evil. “Beg me for it, Princess! Beg me to put my Kaffir
cock in your Royal pussy and fuck you ragged! Go on, beg me!”
She gasped and swallowed her saliva. Her body trembled with heated shame. She
was being debased and she knew it. Her body flushed with a residue of pride and
shame. Then her cream-smeared finger twisted in her juice cunt and, magically,
she didn’t care. All that matter was his magnificent cock! And getting it in her
pussy!
“Please fuck me!” she choked. “Stick your black cock in my cunt and fuck my
Royal pussy. Please! Please, I need it so badly!” She was on the verge of tears.
Mantu joined his companion in laughter and sank his cock back into her mouth,
thrusting his hips forward as he did. The huge fuck-meat pushed at the opening
to her throat and forced its way past. Automatically, she took a deep breath and
tried to relax the constricting muscles. The huge cockhead surged all the way
down her gullet, until her nose and mouth were buried deep in his cock hair.
Roughly, he grabbed handfuls of hair and pounded his cock – eight fat inches! –
into her waiting face. His cry of passion was like an aphrodisiac to her,
blotting out her abject surrender to them. Her body screamed with renewed
pleasure.
Jumo laughed and swiftly untied her right leg, forcing it back to her tits,
flatting them, and completely exposing her golden pussy. He pulled her hand away
from her cunt, leaving it gaping and bare and feeling lost. Her silky cunt-hair
was smeared with sticky cum-cream, and her thighs were streaked with the
remnants of her massive cum. He rubbed the head of his cock against the puffy
lips of her pleasure-raw cunt, extracting a low, mournful moan from her busy
lips.
She tensed in anticipation, but he didn’t move and her eyes went wide, begging
him. Her hips strained against his cock-head. She was frantic with desire!
Ripping Mantu’s boiling cock from her mouth, she screamed, “Fuck me, you bloody
Nigger! Fuck meeeee!”
Jumo’s lips curled in a snarl. Mercilessly, he plunged his thick, nine-inch
prick into her gaping cunt, stretching it beyond belief. Her scream of rage, and
passion, and pain filled the loft and echoed off the walls. Her mind exploded
and mercifully, blackness washed over her brain.
She felt as if she had been in a great storm, fighting for her life, and
suddenly she had come upon a safe harbor where the waters were calm, and warm,
and wonderfully soothing. Wavelets rippled over her. Slowly, at first, then
coming faster and faster. Each wave rippled over her body, making her feel good,
and the feeling grew and grew until she was forced to moan her pleasure aloud.
“That’s it, Princess!” Jumo grunted, “Move your hips! Feel my joy in your
lily-white pussy! Yes! Squeeze my prick!” He grimaced in actual pain as her
incredibly strong cunt muscles clamped on his cock-head, freezing it stiff in
the boiling caldron of her juicy pussy. Gone was his desire for humiliation;
replaced with a wonder of incredibly tight, white, blonde pussy, and
indescribable desire.
Thunder and lightening raged through her enflamed body. Blinding white heat!
Through a hazy mist she saw Jumo’s massive black prick plunging in and out of
her stretched blonde cunt, slimy with white froth; her nylon-clad leg dangling
carelessly over his shoulder, her cherry-tipped tits flopping in time to his
vigorous poundings.
Fascinated, she watched the dark log-like cock slide all the way in and all the
way out of her straw-colored cunt. It was mammoth! And she was taking every
pleasure-giving inch of it! Her body trembled and shook as his blackness pounded
her body; her wanton hips twisting and pushing up to meet his fierce stroke.
Sweat poured off of his muscular body, giving him a shiny satin gloss; the
contrasts of forbidden color still stimulating her new-found lust.
Each pounding stroke forced the air from her lungs and she gasped in passion and
desperation. Her tongue licked her dry lips and she was aware of a strange,
tangy taste; different from anything she had ever tasted; something thick and
sticky. Her fevered brain registered the texture and flavor and she realized
that Mantu had shot his cum-juice into her mouth while she was blacked out. She
felt surprisingly disappointed. Licking her lips and fingers, she tried
desperately to capture the flavor. Discovering stray droplets of the thick,
milky-white cum on her tits, she rubbed it into her skin, anointing her body,
giving it a glistening sheen.
Mantu jerked her head up and dangled his slick cock above her gaping lips. “Suck
it clean, my Queen!” he said in a voice still choked with released passion.
“Aaaaah,” he sighed as her lips encircled his drooping prick. Trance- like, she
sucked the deflating shaft, using it as a soothing pacifier to the burning lust
that Jumo’s throbbing cock was generating in her body. Her passion-enflamed
brain was running in slow-motion, unable to think or comprehend beyond the
surging pleasures of her body; the incredibly intense tiny cums that coursed
through her sensory system; each one driving her closer and closer to a crushing
tidal wave of pure pleasure.
She felt his body stiffen and his cock jump in her cunt. Wrapping her free arm
around his body, she pulled him fiercely to her, heedless of the pain in her
up-stretched leg. The wondrous release was at hand!
Her free hand squeezed Mantu’s stiff cock and she hissed in Jumo’s ear, “Yes!
Yes! I’m going to cum! Fuck me! Cum with me! Now! Now! Nowwwwwwww!”
Her body went rigid, arching into a tight bow with only the back of her head and
one foot touching the damp mattress. Incredibly, her slender body was supporting
his massive weight, holding him up in the air as his engorged cock exploded in
the furnace of her throbbing pussy. Hot cum splashed wildly, deep in her body,
crashing against the steaming walls of her cunt, flooding her, and overflowing
the stuffed love-channel. Her own surging cum-juice mingled with his and seeped,
hotly, down her thighs and into her asscrack, dripping unchecked beneath their
harshly panting bodies.
For one masterful moment, they stood on the top of the world, and as one, they
collapsed into the softness of their battlefield; exhausted warriors.
The raging storm of blinding passion waned; replaced by a warm, wonderful tide
of unbridled pleasure, and she shivered as it ebbed slowly from her foggy mind.
She ached in all parts of her body, especially her battered cunt, but it was a
good ache, one of triumph and accomplishment. She had taken Jumo’s mighty cock,
every bloody inch of it, and squeezed it dry. She had sucked the life from
Mantu’s lovely prick.
Her drifting mind glowed with the wonder of her forbidden passions; her lust,
and desire. She, the blonde and pure Princess of Wales, had willingly sucked
raven-black cock like a common slut, and had reveled in the forceful penetration
of black cock into her trembling white body; desperately, she had swallowed the
thick, jism of their taboo mating and had thrilled at her own subjugation.
Sex had never been this glorious, this exciting, this thrilling! Sex would never
be the same!
A smile of triumph passed her lips when Jumo pull his deflated cock from her
pleasure-raw pussy, but it quickly passed, replaced with a sudden feeling of
loss as her cunt was deprived of his wonderful fullness. Behind misty eyes, she
moaned softly. Then, as if by magic, the feeling returned! Her body twitched and
she gasped as her cunt slowly filled up with the incredible thickness of his
beautiful prick. Her body reacted with joy, filling her cunt with slick, warm
juice. Jumo was back, she thought wistfully; hard and strong again. It was
wonderful!
She sighed and opened her hazy eyes. Mantu’s gap-tooth grim greeted her surprise
gasp. She moaned and tossed her head back as he roughly pushed his thick, black,
rock-hard cock all the way up her grasping pussy.
Mantu! Jumo! It no longer matter! She craved the pleasure of their massive
cocks. Everyone of them!
Lovingly, she wrapped her arms and legs around his thick body – when had they
freed her completely? – and gave herself up to the glorious thrills of his
long-stroking, pleasure-giving cock.
She lost track of time; it no longer had meaning. She lost track of the times
she climaxed; the violent rumbles, and massive shocks that seemed to run
together, each one draining her body and mind, exhausting her; but each time she
felt a hard cock enter her body she was renewed, hotter and hornier than before.
She was possessed with a sex-lust that drove her from frenzy to frenzy, from
climax to climax, from one stunning pleasure to another. Her greedy mind and
body knew no limits.
She remembered Mantu’s long passionate fucking; how she climaxed two or three
times before he pulled his cock from her squishy cunt and sprayed her body with
his hot, rich cum-juice. She had washed her heaving body with the thick, sticky
cream, licking it off her hands and fingers; loving the slimy taste of the silky
globs. She remembered sucking Jumo huge prick again, her saliva making it easier
for him to plunge it into her hot body. She could see herself on her hands and
knees, head twisting from side to side, as he fucked her from behind, like a
street dog; Mantu grabbing her face and sticking his soft cock in her mouth, his
hips pounding her sweating face until his prick was hard again, ready to shoot
another hot load of rich, African cream down her waiting throat. Together, they
flooded both ends of her body until cum-juice ran down her cheeks and thighs,
streaked her tits and stomach, and dribbled down her back and her slender round
ass.
She remembered their hot tongues. Long and agile, they snaked up her oozing cunt
and down her gasping throat. She had sucked on one, like a miniature prick,
while the other slipped in and out of her pussy, and rimmed her puckered asshole
like a hot dart, giving her a new, exciting perversion to enjoy. Their fat lips
sucked on her hardened tit nipples, thrilling her beyond belief.
She didn’t remember one from the other, and she didn’t care. All that mattered
was their size, their power, and their thrilling blackness.
They had fucked her on her back, on her side, on her hands and knees; up against
the wall, with her legs wrapped tightly around their waists or up over their
shoulders. She had squatted over their raging members, forcing herself down on
each one until her cuntlips rubbed against the base of the hairy crotch. She had
bent over and rolled backwards, and contorted herself into every conceivable
position trying to get their wonder-pricks in her body.
She had spent eons playing with their pricks, sucking and licking the heavy
ridges of their shafts, tickling the hairy ballsacs that hung below, lapping up
the warm, sticky cum-juice. And still she craved more.
She remembered their mutual, unbridled laughter when, finally, they collapsed on
the bed, spent and exhausted, the men unable to raise another hard-on even with
help from her magic mouth. Finally, in annoyance, she sandwiched her gamy, white
body – sweat and dried cum streaks crisscrossed her flesh, like lash marks –
between their heaving black bulks.
“No more, no more,” Mantu protested. “My cock is ready to fall off. You have
won, Royal one.”
“And you, Jumo?” she asked with a smile and a groping hand. “Are you fucked out,
too?”
“Mantu is right,” he chuckled, “you have won! Even two Zulu’s can not tame a
Royal pussy, Your Highness. Perhaps we were foolish to try. My cock will never
be the same.”
The Princess Royal giggled, “Neither will my pussy, my lovely captors. You’ve
stretched me so much, you can drive a truck through it now. What’s my husband
going to say?”
“Help!” Jumo bellowed and they all joined in, laughing like children.
“Well, let this be a lesson to you. The next time you kidnap a princess, make
sure you have enough help to keep her happy.”
“Yes, Your Highness!” the men chorused.
“I’m still not completely satisfied, you know.”
Jumo sat up. “My god, woman, even a Zulu female’s appetite would be quenched by
now.”
She winked at him mischievously. “That’s because a Zulu female can have your
giant cocks anytime she desires. I, on the other hand, have to make the most of
what little time I have.”
He couldn’t believe his eyes or ears; an English Royal Princess, a mere skip of
a woman, barely past girlhood, craved the pleasures of their black cocks like a
demon possessed; sucked them into her slender body and squeezed the life out of
them, and then demanded more. And like zombies, they did as she bided. Who here
is the captive? And what have we unleashed, he wondered.
“Play with me,” she said, turning herself around between them, her head at their
groins, her cunt and ass staring them in the face. “Play with my pussy and my
asshole,” she ordered, her voice husky again, as the heat began to flow in her
loins. She raised her right leg straight up, stretching the suspenders on her
garter belt to the fullest, giving each man a clear view of her spectacular,
open and waiting, charms.
“Please?” she said in a plaintive voice, taking their flaccid pricks in her
small, delicate white hands, and massaging them.
Chuckling deeply, the men raised their eyes skyward in resignation.
“We have created a monster!” Jumo said sticking his long, pointed tongue in the
Princess’s wet, pink cunt. Mantu just smiled his acceptance while his hands
kneaded the soft ass-flesh of her twin mounds. Licking his finger, he inserted
it in her asshole, slowly twisting it around until it was seated all the way up
against the puckered opening.
Taking Jumo’s cockhead in her mouth, Her Highness sighed in contentment as the
teasing, tantalizing pleasures washed over her body. The last images she saw
before falling asleep was their shiny blackness, stark against her pale body,
and her own sudden and perverted lust.
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Kidnapped backpacker is ravished to the brink of insanity
Rachel was my neighbour a married 32 years old female staying with her husband and looks like she had screwed up big time, although working with a decent pay, she loved to gamble and looks like she had used part of the company money which she lost in the Casino.
The time when I entered the Lift with her inside, I could see the tension all over her face and asked if everything was ok. Being an arrogant woman she did not reply, but still I told her if she need any help, to just come over to my Flat.
I am a business man working on my own and making decent money staying alone, although getting a few of my women friends around for a one night stand sometimes.
I had the hots for Rachel and though maybe I had hit paydirt, so time to wait and watch.
After an hour the bell rang and when I opened it was her, I knew she will come, she came in and I offered her a drink, a vodka she said.
After a couple of drinks she mentioned about losing her company money nearly $ 5,000/- USD and was not sure how she could replace them and was afraid of telling her husband as she knew he could not do anything about it.
I told her that I could easily borrow her the money but how was she going to pay me?
She started thinking and mentioned about weekly or monthly instalments and stuff.
Who needs all that I told her “I have a proposition for you. I’ll give you the money but you are going to be my and all my friends own Slut for a year”
“Okay?” she said, she was so desperate for it.
The next afternoon I called her to my house Rachel was dressed in tight black pants and wore a tight pink tank top without a bra. The top hugged her large 38C breasts and accentuated her nipples. The black pants not only nicely showed off her nice round ass, they were tight enough in the front to snuggle up against her pussy. With a pair of “fuck me” pumps on her feet and a black beret on her short blonde hair, she just looked like a French hooker.
I could see that Rachel’s nipples were hard. She was clearly ready for action but was still clearly nervous; this was going to be her film debut as I had put up a cam to shoot the whole thing.
I told her Rachel my Slut she was going to be fucked hard and fast not only by me but my friend Matt, she came removing her clothes and showing me her clean shaven pussy my hard cock started aching for some action and began to thrust into her, and manipulate her clit with my finger, as she moved up and down, faster and faster, harder and harder on his hard shaft. Just as she was getting into a rhythm she felt Matt who was watching her jut grabbing her hair and pulling her head back to look at him. He was now fully naked, and hard as a rock.
Matt leaned into her and aggressively kissed her, then worked his fingertips down her spine, to her ass cheeks. He dipped his fingers down to her wet pussy, which was still thrusting on my cock. Matt used our juices as a lube, swirling his finger around her asshole, than forced one finger inside her tight asshole, moving in and out of her.
This new sensation quickly got her worked up into frenzy. She knew then that she wanted them both to fuck her at the same time.
“Fuck my ass baby!” she moaned as she looked back at Matt.
He grabbed the tub of lube from the toy drawer, and stood and watched me and her few minutes, before he knelt behind her again. He popped opened the tub and dribbled it onto hers back, just at the top of her ass. shel gasped, and held still, my cock still deep inside her. The lube started to run down, he poured a little more into his hand, using one hand to rub the lube onto his cock, while the other spread the lube from her back down around her tight asshole. Matt worked the lube inside her with a couple of fingers, stretching her opening, and getting her good and relaxed. Matt pressed his cock against her tight asshole, going ever so slowly so he didn’t hurt her. She pushed back a little, enjoying the feeling of being stretched as he entered her. Matt sighed with pleasure as he entered herl, feeling her tight ass engulf his cock. I began to move first, thrusting gently, and Matt followed suit. Soon we found a rhythm, and shel remained almost motionless as the men used her body for their pleasure.
“Faster…please!” she cried, and we were more than willing to do as she asked. This was no longer gentle lovemaking. Matt smacked her ass as he fucked it, leaving a hand print on her cheek. One than the other slammed into her and the three of us moved like a well-oiled machine. The deviance of the act we performed brought out the beast in all three of them, and the room was full of our moans and the bed creaking beneath them. She first came with a howl, and her clutching holes drove us crazy as we both now filled her holes with our juices.
Matt released her butt hole first and laid on the bed, then she climbed off me with juices leaking from both her holes. She lay in between us as we all tried to catch our breath now. Matt wiped up the mess from her, and pulled her into him, kissing her forehead. I pressed my body up against her backside and they napped briefly, and then she was awakened by a mouth on both of her breasts. The sensation was incredible; we circled her nipples then sucked until they were hard. Then one mouth moved down her body, and sealed myself between her legs. She opened her eyes, and found me below. I continued to kiss and lick her cunt. Her pussy began to juice up as I ate her out. I found her clit with my tongue and pulled at it with my lips, and sucked on it.
She let out a cry as she orgasm once again..
We had more fun but would post them as time permits.. hope my readers will like my post and waiting for your replies and comments..
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I wrote this for a friendTuesday 18th June 2013
Dear Diary
Well the day is almost here… This is the first time I have done something like this and to be honest I’m quite nervous about it. What if it doesn’t go to plan or he doesn’t enjoy it? I mean don’t get me wrong I’ve imagined doing it fantasied about it if you will but to actually do it is another thing. He mentioned he liked a dominating woman and being a submissive myself I aim to please so here I am writing this down in my diary hoping to get some of my nerves off my chest lol…
So I have the handcuffs ready and a whip just in case but I’m not sure if I’ll use that. I went out and bought some expensive candles Jenny told me not to use cheap high street ones because they could really burn the skin. I got the Champagne, strawberries, cream and the sour apple popping candy in the fridge and Ice cubes in the freezer. so that’s the hot and cold, sweet and sour sorted, I brought some jasmine oils so that will be good for smell and the lady in the shop said that is also an Aphrodisiac so that should be good lol and I still got that red and black satin blindfold that I got from Ann summers but never had the chance to use so everything is sorted well bye for now xxSaturday 22nd June 2013
4:13pm
Dear Diary
Today’s the day. The plan is I’m going to meet Mark in Lewisham and we’re going to go for a drink before coming back here. I think I might need more than one lol. I’ve put out my black dress out to wear when I meet him…. I better start getting ready I’ll tell you all about it tomorrow lol. Bye for now xxSaturday 22nd June cont….
7pm
Dear Diary
Right I’m going now to meet him my stomach is fluttering all over the place. I’m wearing my black and mint green corset with my black dress over it, suspenders and stockings and my favourite gem tanzanite earrings ring and necklace. Speak to you later. Xx………………………………
As I leave the house the warm breeze gently lifts my hair off my neck like its kissing me to help me relax. The thought makes me laugh; I wonder if he will do that later always makes me super horny having my neck kissed. Walking to the bus stop doesn’t take me long and luckily the bus arrives just as I get there. When I get to Lewisham I take a deep breath, and walk into the pub. I see him straight away and smile “wow” I whisper to myself “so much better than I expected.” He stands up and kisses me on the cheek. I can see his smile widen as his eyes travel down my neck to my cleavage, over my dress and down my legs. Clearly he likes what he sees. He takes my hand and pulls out my seat; I can feel myself getting excited as I look up and him and sit down. I get wet easily so that’s not shocking but it’s like I can feel it making my thongs wet too ‘I might have to remove them soon’ I think as he sits down opposite me and orders us a drink.
We end up having 3 drinks each so as we leave I’m feeling more confident and ready for what I’ve planned for later. We chat about ourselves and I feel more comfortable with him, like I’ve known him years I guess it helps that we have been talking on taggalicious for the past 3 months.
As we arrive back at mine I smile and push him against the hallway wall kissing him softly and sucking his lower lip into my mouth
“time for the fun to start” I whisper in his ear
“about time I been wondering what you had planned all week” He says as I lift his top and kiss my way down his neck to his chest and tugging on his nipple hard enough to hurt but not enough to cause real pain. His hands start to circle my waist and I step back
“No you don’t” I say as I lift his hands off of me and lift them above his head. “Keep them there like a good boy or I will stop”
I see him smile he knows this isn’t easy for me but can see that part of me is enjoying being in charge. I get to my knees and unbutton his jeans and pull them down noticing he isn’t wearing anything under them. His already semi hard as I run my nail over his shaft and grip it firmly. Looking up at him I trail my tongue over his balls up his shaft pressing harder just below the head and up to the tip running my tongue over his little slit. I see his head fall back and his hands start to drop as he moans
“Shit Debbie that feels good”
I laugh as I run my hand up and down his shaft moving my hair to one side as I tell him he better keep his arms up If he wants more, moving back down to lick my tongue over his balls again I suck them into my mouth and move my hand over his cock, using my thumb to massage firmly against the underside, my thumb moves up to the head and spreading his precum I flatten my tongue and lick up his shaft again before swirling it round the tip and sucking it into my mouth. I hear his moans getting louder as he breathlessly says my name mixed with a lot of swear words making me smile. Well least I know I’m doing a good job lol. It’s not long before I feel his cock start to pulse and hear his moans getting louder I don’t know if I should let him cum in my mouth or stop him either way I don’t have much time to decide… at the last minute I decide to stop him so I firmly squeeze the base of his cock by his balls as he moans and shouts my name.
“Damn baby that was amazing, but why did you stop me?”
I smile back at him standing up “well that was just the beginning” I reply as I take his hand and lead him into my room.
The first thing he notices is the bed restraints on each of the four posts of my metal bed frame, he laughs as I push him onto the bed and remove my dress leaning over him in my corset and stockings
“God I’m going to love this” he says as his hands skim up my waist brushing against the sides of my boobs as he moves them up to my neck and pulls my lips down to his, kissing me hard he leaves me breathless and I pull back and smack him firmly but not hard across his face
“Hey” I pant “stop distracting me”
he laughs again as he mumbles his “sorry”
I start to lift his left hand up to the post above his head and tie the restraint around his wrist turning to his right hand his mouth pulls down my corset with his teeth releasing my right breast from its confinement and sucking my nipple into his mouth, I moan as I finish tying his arm up I pull back look into his eyes and smile
“Behave” I say as I kiss his lips softly,
I move my body down the bed to reach his feet so I can restrain them before straddling his chest and taking the blindfold to tie it round his head. I look down at him for a while I know he can’t see anything and how it’s time to stimulate his senses I lean over and pick up the taper lighter that I have on my bedside draw and light the candles, the smell of jasmine and vanilla fills the room, I take a deep breath breathing in the smell before standing up and going to the kitchen, I go to the fridge taking out the champagne, cream sour apple and the strawberries before walking back to the bedroom. I stand in the doorway for a few seconds looking at the beautiful view on my bed I can see he’s starting to get confused wondering where I have gone and what I’m doing it makes me giggle which actually ruins the view cause he hears me and smiles before laying his head back on my pillow. I sigh and walk back to him. I put the stuff on the bedside table and straddle his waist again picking up the jasmine oil that’s waiting in my draw and putting little drops behind my ears and between my breasts. As I put it back I say
“Well Mark I find myself with a little problem! I’ve been wet since I saw you in the pub and it’s only got worse. Now you made me drip with the taste of you cock. I need some help, so here’s what’s going to happen… I’m going to slide these wet thongs off my legs and sit on your face! you’re going to eat my pussy until I cum, now I know that might be hard as you know that’s not something I have ever experienced so I’m going to untie your left hand to help you out a bit. I will tell you that nothing is going to continue until you make me cum do you understand?”
I see Mark nod as I climb back off him and slide my thongs over my arse and down my legs before straddling his face and leaning over to unite his left hand. I feel his tongue seek out my clit as soon as he feels my pussy move down to his mouth, his left hand slides up my thigh as his fingers circle my clit gently and his tongue moves up and down my slit. My breathing quickens as his arm reaches round my legs and pulls me closer to his mouth and he sucks one of my lips into his mouth, gently scraping it with his teeth. His tongue pushes deeper inside me thrusting into my pussy as his fingers move back to my clit gently moving in circular movements, I realise this might be the first time I cum on a man’s tongue and the thought makes me more excited as I start to grind myself on his face. It isn’t long before I feel myself coming, moaning and screaming loudly as he continues to thrust his tongue into me. it’s not long before I slide of him and lay next to him trying to catch my breath while watching him lick the remainders of my juices from his lips and fingers I roll on to my stomach and tie his hand back into the restraint,
“Very good Mark and you can wipe that smirk off your face, yes you’re the first man to never make me come by licking my pussy but we aren’t finished yet!” I’m smiling as I say this and I know he can hear it in my voice,
his smile spreads wider over his handsome face but soon disappears as I lift the candle and drip the wax onto his chest
“FUCK” he screams “FUCKING HELL DEBBIE” I start giggling as I gently blow on the wax and watch it harden against his skin
“Shhhhh baby ill make it better” I whisper as I kiss my way down his chest over the now warm wax moving down to his stomach.
I lift my eyes to his face as I reach out and take the top ice cube from the bowl. I slide the ice up this thigh and watch him jump; before he can speak I lick my tongue up his balls and up his shaft making him forget the cold. I continue to lick and suck his cock as I trail the ice over his nipples and his stomach. I begin to blow gently on his nipples and lick along the trail the ice has left on his stomach. I can hear him moaning beneath me his arms now straining against the restraint. I bring the ice down to his cock and slide it up his shaft following closely behind with my tongue. I sit up and straddle his waist his hard cock rubbing against my pussy and sliding between my lips putting another ice cube into my mouth I bend down towards his face
“open your mouth” I breath inches from his lips he slowly does as I say finally getting wide enough to drop the cube from my mouth into his. “Now run it round your mouth for a bit then I want you to hold it between your lips but don’t drop it!”
I watch him move the cube around his mouth for a bit and wait for him to hold it between his lips. Finally I see him bring the cube up to his lips slightly closing his teeth so it doesn’t fall back into his mouth or slip out. I move up to his waist and tell him to rub the cube over my nipple, I lower my right breast to his mouth so he can reach. As the ice hits my nipple I shudder the cold is shocking in the warm air and the even warmer air of his breath. he continues to rub the cube around my nipple for a bit before I say
“good not hold it in your mouth again” I sit up and lean over to the table picking up the sour apple popping candy taking a bit into my palm before pressing them to my cold nipple, as soon as they hit the coldness and damp of my nipple I feel them start to pop, it feels strange kind of tingly and kind of painful too but not in a bad way I lean over to get the cream and squirt it on to my left breast. Bending over being careful not to knock any of the candy from my right nipple I tell him to give me back the cube, he carefully pushes the ice with his tongue into my mouth brushing his tongue against mine causing me to moan. I crunch the ice in my mouth before swallowing it and kissing Mark on the lips,
“Right now open your mouth and suck my nipple” I say kissing him again as I pull away I feel his tongue caress mine. He lays there with his mouth open as I guide my right nipple into it. His mouth closes around me and I immediately see the taste of the sour apple explode over his tongue. The sound of the candy popping loud enough for me to hear it as well as feel it. I try hard not to laugh as his face squints up at the sharp tang he wasn’t expecting before the slight sweetness of the apple comes through. His tongue begins working my nipple for more than just the taste makes my juices pool between my legs again as my hand randomly strokes his cock and his hips pump beneath me. I pull away from his mouth with a wet plopping sound then move my other nipple and the cream into his awaiting mouth. This time I hear him moan, he likes the sweet taste better it doesn’t explode or shock him. As he sucks on my nipple I rub myself against his cock moving my hips back and forth. Mark starts to push his hips up and against me as he continues to suck on my nipple. Lifting my hips up I let him slide his cock into me for the first time. It feels amazing, so full making me want to come again. There is a slight pain as he thrusts his 8″ deeper into me until his balls slap against my arse. I pull my nipple from his mouth and kiss him hard.
“Jesus baby you’re so tight it feels amazing.” He grunts “you feel amazing. I would love to be touching your now”
“Soon” I whisper as I kiss him again before sitting up and riding my hips and pussy back and forth on his cock. My hands rest on his chest as I throw my head back and really start to move. I can feel his cock getting bigger and harder inside me, he’s not far. This time I think I will let him cum instead of stopping him. As I continue to ride his cock and he thrusts up into me with each of my downward strokes I feel myself getting closer, my stomach tensing and pure pleasure spreading through my body, my head rolls back and a loud moan escapes my open mouth, my nails trail down his chest as my inner muscles start to squeeze and contact around his cock milking him. Mark grunts and moans gripping my metal head post as I feel his cum shooting deep inside me. the intense feeling is getting too much as I scream, cumin again over his cock I feel I could easily collapse and black out but I don’t want to forget this experience or the pleasure he is giving me. After we both cum I continue to gently stroke myself on his cock for a moment before leaning over and untying the restraints around his wrists.
“That was amazing,” he whispers as his arms circle around my back pinning me to his chest. Not that I have any intention of moving for a while as I try to control my breathing
“Mmmm” is all I can say back.
I hear him giggling at my response his right hand moving up and stroking my hair as he kisses my forehead and tells me he’s not finished with me yet. I smile and let him know I have no intention of stopping. He lifts me up and leans over me to untie his feet before throwing me on the bed turning me onto my stomach, pulling my hips up to his cock and quickly kneeling behind me.
Laughing he says “well while you get yourself under control I think I’ll remove this corset so I can have a go at this pussy of yours again… Or maybe this sexy little arse” he quickly pulls off my corset and I feel him slide his cock between my two holes not sure which one he will take as he gently pushes against each hole before moving to the other. He pushes harder against my arse, enough to open it slightly but not enough to slide in I hold my breath my heart beating fast and my pussy getting wetter as I wait for him to slide in.
“Soon” he says as he slides his cock back to my pussy and pushes deep and hard till his balls hit my arse. The sounds of his hips and balls slapping against me as he pumps in and out of my pussy fill the room and only make me wetter which seems to please him as he grabs my hips digging his fingers into them and pulling me back hard with every forward thrust. I never knew I could swear as much as I am now over and over as he gets deeper I didn’t think that was possible
“Oh fuck baby I love your pussy, it’s so tight.” I hear him pant making me smile I decide to make it tighter by squeezing my muscles around his cock.
“SHIT, oh fuck” I hear him moan
“What’s the matter baby” I giggle breathlessly
“You little fucking tease” he smiles “now you’re going to get it” he thrusts so hard into me I almost lose balance and have to grab the back of my bed post for support no longer giggling all I can do is moan with the pleasure he’s giving my body.
After a while he pulls back out of my pussy and lines his cock with my arse. Using my pussy juices to make it easier to slide in. I hold my breath waiting for it to hurt it’s been years since I’ve had a man in my arse but this isn’t like last time this is about my pleasure too, He leans down and places little kisses over my back and down my spine holding still inside me as I get used to his size and the feeling of being full. Slowly at first he slides his cock in and out of my arse I know he has never done this before so he’s experiencing the pleasure for the first time and most likely finding it very hard to go so slow. I look over my shoulder, his face is strained with his concentration I think it’s sweet that he’s trying to make it more about me than him, men from my experiences usually only care about their own pleasure, all promises about lasting all night and what they can do but always a disappointment when it comes to doing it,
“Mmm Mark you feel so good,” I pant “go faster.” I see the relief on his sexy face as he starts to pound into my arse. I feel the sweat from his tanned stomach drip on my back as he pushes deeper inside me
“Oh Jesus Christ Debbie I’m going to cum.”
I move my hand down to my pussy and start to run my fingers over my clit gently but firmly in a circular motion, my breathing coming quicker as he thrusts into my arse. He notices my hand and moves his round stomach to thrust his fingers into my pussy
“Your so wet baby” he breaths as he moves two of his fingers deep inside me,
I can feel myself getting close again ‘what is it about this man’ I think to myself, Mark pushes into me faster as he starts to come screaming my name. I replace his fingers with mine and finger myself hard and fast as his thrust slow down and his hands relax a bit on my hips,
“Sit up on the pillows and face me I want to watch you”
I move to the head of the bed and face him, opening my legs wide I go back to what I was doing
“Slow down,” he says taking my hand away from my almost ready to come pussy “I want to enjoy the show, see what the videos showed me up close and personal”
I move my fingers back to my clit and rub myself with my right hand in a circular motion, imagining him bending down and licking my pussy again, his hand reaches to his cock, his eyes focused on my right hand that has move down and is now slowly circling my hole
“Well the videos I sent you Mark are only 45seconds worth” I giggle “what’s app won’t let you send longer than that”
“Well I want to see what I missed then”
I slide two of my fingers inside me and curl then up as I start pulling them out, my breathing now getting quicker as I use the palm of my hand to rub against my clit moving my hips and thrusting hard into my pussy. I feel my muscles clenching around my fingers and my juices begin running down my wrist. Mark looks at me as I bite my lower lip; I find it hard to keep my eyes open as I’m about to cum. When I finally open my eyes again I see him smiling down at me, he takes my hand and pulls me on top of him. Turning me so that my mouth is right above his cock.
“This is what I’ve wanted to do to you since I first saw your private pictures on taggalicious” He says before he slides his tongue between my lips in one long stroke from my arse to my clit. I moan around his cock, the vibrations moving down his shaft. My tongue swirls around his head as my hand caresses its way up and down his length, I feel his teeth gently scraping my lips before his tongue thrusts deep into my pussy. It’s not long before I feel myself ready to cum again and I push my hips down on to his mouth, I know he’s not far either, his cock swells in my mouth and he starts to thrust deeper into my throat. Soon I feel his cum shooting down my throat as I make myself swallow each shot, his salty warm taste send me over the edge as I cum in his mouth feeling his lap up my juices.
We lay in my bed my head is on his chest, his right arm stroking my back and his left hand entwined with my right his thumb gently stroking mine. I love the smell of a man it makes me feel safe and can really turn me on, breathing in his scent he kisses my head
“You know….” He starts “this wasn’t what I expected”
I look up at him not sure if this is going to be a good thing or not, he looks deep in my eyes untangling our hands and stroking the hair out of my face
“It’s so much better” he smiles “we talked for a long time and things always got in the way of us meeting. But now… I don’t know it’s better than I thought it would be”
“I know the feeling” I reply “how about a shower?” I smile up at him
As I step into the warm water his arms go round my waist pulling me towards him, I look up into his eyes just as lips descend on mine. Pulling away I smile and pick up the Nivea oil and water lily body wash from the shelf, squeezing some into my hand I lather it up and start to rub it all over his chest. he does the same thing but moves his hands up and down my back spreading my cheeks and cleaning me between my thighs, pulling me towards him and using the soap I’ve rubbed on his chest to clean mine. Moving my right hand over his cock and my left caresses his balls he turns me round so his now hard cock is pressing against my arse cheeks as his hands clean my chest and stomach. Stepping up on my toes I push against his cock letting it slowly slide into my warm wet pussy, he thrusts deep into me as his finger seeks my clit. He kisses me hard pulling my face round to reach my lips as the warm water gently caresses its way down and over our soapy bodies. It’s not long before I’m coming again and I feel his hot sperm shooting inside me. We finish cleaning ourselves and each other before climbing out and drying each other off.
We spend the rest of the day talking and kissing before he has to go back home to Brighton, we both have work tomorrow which I’m really wishing we could call in sick so we could spend more time together but I know we can’t. I walk with him to the station and watch him get on before heading home. Monday 23rd June 2013
Dear Diary
Well Mark got home ok he called me from his bed lol; he said he wants to see me again and soon. The sex was so much better than I expected and I kind of enjoyed the dominating part although it didn’t last long lol. Well we will have to see how things go, Marks planning on coming down again next weekend and we talked about me going up there too.
Well take care and I’ll let you know how things pan out xx
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Presenting the third installment in the series. Enjoy and the 4th one will be coming soon.
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Sorry for taking my time, I was doing some proofreading and story arch talks with a friend. Onto part 10.
I feel groggy and completely confused; the sun is just beginning to come up by the light in the sky. I realize that I’m tasting blood and dirt, I have a sharp pain in my shoulder and I’m really cold. I figure out I’m not home in bed and today is gonna suck. I roll to my stomach and figure out I’m lying in a rock field and I have no clue where I am. I stand up and try to get my balance only to fall flat on my ass. I remember my phone in my coat pocket and pull it out to be greeted by a cracked screen, no calling for help either.
I sit for a minute trying to regain some sense of balance and as I check myself over, I’m bruised all over my ribs and back, my nose is fucking broken which is screwing with my breathing, and I’ve got some dried blood stuck to my head. I reattempt standing again and make it to my feet. Now I can see that I apparently got moved while I was unconscious and I was pretty sure I’m off the beaten path. I stop to listen for a few seconds, and then I hear car engines and tires to my left. I guess that’s the road and head off looking for a paved road.
I must have been walking for about ten minutes when I hit a road and see a Circle K. I stumble up in pain and head through the doors.
“I not want you kids messing up my store, you take your drugs and you leave right now,” I’m told as I’m guessing is the standard greeting the Indian man has.
“I’m sorry sir, I’m not on drugs. I was jumped last night and left in a field, my phone is broken can I use yours,” I reply trying to stand up straight.
He comes around the counter and usher’s me right back outside. Wonderful way to start my day, I figure out the street I’m on and start walking when I get honked at by a car.
“Hey kid, are you okay,” I get asked by some guy in a coupe.
I just shake my head no in response. The man gets out and I see he’s wearing medical scrubs as he approaches me. I let him help me into his car and as soon as he’s inside we’re off.
“Okay I’m going to take you to the hospital and from there we’ll call your parents,” the nice male nurse starts to tell me as he drives.
“No hospital, just take me home please,” I tell him resting my head on the window.
“Okay kid, my name is Jake and I hate to be the one to tell you but you’ve been smashed in the head and I’m pretty sure you didn’t notice the split in your head. Now unless you live with a doctor and his own nurse you need a hospital now,” Jake tells me in that tone adults get when they decide you’re stupid and can’t think for yourself.
I sit quietly as we pull in the hospital and Jake rushes me into the E.R. I’m welcomed to the wonderful feelings that come with an examination and interrogation since I’ve been beaten and stabbed. I keep my answers simple and don’t bother to say more than ‘I don’t know’ and ‘I can’t remember’.
It takes a half an hour and I’m getting my stitches, all seven of them, when my dad shows up at the hospital. I barely listen in when the doctor goes down my list of injuries, broken nose, small laceration on my head, mild concussion, bruised ribs and back, finally to be topped off the stitches in my head. My dad speaks with the police officers and they get information of my last known whereabouts from Dad before we pack me into his truck and head back home.
Nothing is said on the drive home, but Mom is waiting inside. Dad gets me out of the truck and inside the house all of two seconds before I have Mom hysterics raining down on my head.
“I’m not letting you head out to Korinna’s house again. I can’t believe what happened to you. What is the point of training if he gets beat up by someone in the dark,” Mom decides to deliver her exclamations to Dad and I.
“Honey, he got jumped; they hit him with a bat. I taught him a lot but I can’t teach him how to keep fighting when you have a piece of wood crashing into your skull,” Dad replies trying to rationalize with mom.
The arguing brings Elizabeth and Katy from their rooms which makes the police questions seem like nothing. The questions and accusations are killing me and I figure I have the greatest way to stop it.
“Can I go to my room please, I feel like I’m gonna fall down,” I tell everyone grabbing a chair for ‘balance’.
Mom is the first one to jump at the chance to help, putting my arm over her shoulders and down the hall into my room. She helps me out of my coat and takes my boots off before laying me down on my bed. I lie there in pain as mom leaves the room while I start to go over the list in my head.
Derek drove the car, probably his car and had the others put me in the trunk to move me but why? Lajita has a fiancé who not only figured out that she had sex with me but has some pull with others and a bad temper; I’m guessing he stabbed me. The other two guys I don’t even know, one wants to get a girl and expects Derek to help with that, good luck. One didn’t seem to want to hit me, need to figure out who they are.
The day passes quietly for me, Mom brings me food and feed’s me, Dad just checked on me once, Liz decided that the inquisition could wait till the parents were gone. Thankfully I get company when Kori and her family come over, I can hear Mom and Mrs. Patrick having a heated discussion in the living room when Dad and Carl decide to break it up and get everyone to calm down. Blessedly I get a knock at my door and Korinna pokes her head in.
“Hey can I come in,” Kori asks just walking in and coming over to my bed.
“I guess you can come in,” I tell her smirking as she sits down.
“I should have taken you home last night,” Kori says starting to cry.
I sit myself up in pain and pull her in for a hug. One thing that is really pissing me off now is that after all this, they planned it and caught me alone and knocked the shit out of me. Now they made someone who did nothing to them cry, MY girlfriend is crying because she thinks it’s her fault this happened. Then it hits me like a bat to the head, kinda. How did they know exactly where I was?
“Honey, please stop crying. The people who did this to me are at fault; you are sweet and kind and have a great ass. How could you have caused this to happen,” I try to comfort her with some sweet words.
“But look at you, your face is messed up and you got stitches… wait did you say I have a great ass,” Kori’s tone changes from sad to that wonderful annoyed woman.
“Well you can’t beat yourself up for something you didn’t do,” I reply smirking.
“Okay at least you have all your teeth,” Kori tries to brighten her mood and mine.
I lay back taking her with me and lying down on the bed. I’m finally in a good enough place head wise to fall asleep comfortably as possible when I doze off.
I wake up hours later to Mom bringing me food and my bed being one occupant shy of when I fell asleep. Mom sets the tray down and helps me sit up before I get to eat soup and a sandwich.
“Alright, I was overreacting with you never seeing Kori again and the training in your Father’s dungeon. Now did you tell the police everything you could remember,” Mom asks with that inquisitive tone.
“Yeah Mom, it’s just really blurry and it happened so fast,” I lie to her, I don’t want to but she just wouldn’t understand.
“Well if they can find the Green river Killer they can find the guy who jumped you,” Mom says taking the tray and heading out of the room.
“Hey Mom, can you tell Liz and Katy I want to see them,” I ask her as she gets to the door.
Mom just nods and exits the room, I sit there wondering how I’m gonna approach what comes next. Its a couple minutes before both girls enter my room and flip the light in the room on. Katy sits down on my bed while Elizabeth takes my computer chair and pulls it up to my bed and sits down.
“Okay, Mom and Dad are at the other end of the house so I can say this now,” I start in,” I got a really good idea of who did this to me and why. I just have one problem and I have to ask something now, Liz did you post where I was on Facebook?”
“What, of course I did it was huge. Nobody survives Carl, why,” Liz replies with some enthusiasm.
“Well Elizabeth that’s how Derek and his friends knew where to find me,” I tell her with all the cold I can muster.
It’s moments like this I don’t get very often, Liz is speechless. She is sitting in my computer chair with a shocked look on her face and Katy is just glaring a hole through Liz. Instinctively Liz starts to get up but Katy wheels around the bed and gets in her face.
“I’m not the most caring person in the world and I like you so just understand that I’m really not a smart person but if someone is cheating on my brother I wouldn’t have them on my facebook page,” Katy growls at Liz.
“I don’t have him on my page. Once I found out about you and Heather I took them both off,” Liz replies to me defending herself in the chair.
“What kills me Liz is that you were talking about my life on your page which really kills me when Lajita’s fiancé was one of the other three people who did this,” I tell Liz and Katy letting more information out.
Katy returns to her seat on the bed and looks like she’s calming down, I finally notice that both girls are wearing tank tops and cotton short shorts. The major difference is that Katy has a bra on probably because of Mom.
“I’m not mad Liz, you didn’t know and you’re not to blame. But I do need to ask you a simple question and I want a simple answer from both of you,” I tell them once I have their attention again,” Are you going to help me get even or are you going to tell Mom and Dad?”
“I’m in, what do you need me to do Guy,” Liz is the first to reply.
“I need information, I need the numbers off my phone, and need to talk to Lajita,” I tell Liz.
Elizabeth simply nods and whips out her phone and slides over to my computer. Katy sits there like a bump on a log before I nudge her.
“What, I’m in I just don’t know what you need me to do,” Katy tells me,” Unless you want me to get a knife to cut their balls off.”
I think about the idea for a second, while Liz just turns her head slowly to figure out if she should run out of the room. Finally Liz gets disgusted and with her work and hops back on her phone.
“Okay, I can’t do anything with this so I’m text Natsuko and I’ll have her get her brother to work on it,” Liz tells me while punching keys on her phone.
“Alright, well I need to talk to Lajita this week,” I reply scooting upright fully on my bed.
Elizabeth gives me a nod and exits my room still typing into her phone. I let her get onto her ‘network’ of friends and I start to try to relax when it occurs to me Katy hasn’t moved from her spot on my bed.
“So I talked with your girlfriend while you were out,” Katy tells me hesitantly.
“Okay, how did that go for you two,” I ask.
“Well I need to know if you’re a one girlfriend guy or is there room for more,” Katy asks brushing her hair back behind her ears.
“Well Kori is my girlfriend yes but she says I can be with other girls,” I tell her wondering where this is going.
“Well what if I want to be your girlfriend, I mean your girlfriend like Kori is,” Katy says with a more serious tone.
Dad brought it up morning after Katy came to live here, people wanna fight me and people want what I have. I never thought I’d have to put myself against one of the girls on this.
“Well what are you asking me for,” I start in hot towards Katy,” You want some good word or assurance that I’m gonna be there for you? Haven’t I proved that? You knew me less than a day and I convinced my Dad and Mom to take you in and get you out of your Mother’s shit hole. What are you asking me for?”
“Hey fucker, I’m really not in the mood for a fight I just want to know if you love me or not you jackass,” Katy exclaims storming out of my room.
I’m really not sure what the hell is going on with Katy but I don’t have the time to explain things to her. I shamble from my bed to my computer; I hop on the facebook and see I have apparently become famous. I’m being asked if I’m dead, like I’d be able to reply. Interesting to me is the friend requests, some guys and girls from school along with Natsuko, Jun, Kori, Tracy, and one from Mathilda. The last one takes me a second to remember who she is then it hits me, Amazon basketball player. I accept the ones I know and shoot off some messages to the others with general ‘I’m okay’ and ‘I’ll see you Monday’.
I send Mathilda a message saying I should have contacted her sooner and would like to chat when I get a new phone. Kori pops online and I ask her about her talk with Katy, she tells me that she thought me having more than one girlfriend would be fine as long as I don’t play favorites with her or Katy. Now I get why Katy was so hard up for answers, she wanted to know if I would want her. I tell her what I told Katy and Kori decides to blow up in internet fashion on me. I finally tell her I didn’t know what was going on and that I’d fix it. I decide not to drop the bombshell about what I know and tell her that I’ll fix things with Katy and just ask her if she’s sure? I get a ‘duh, it’s why her and I talked’. I smile and gingerly head back to my bed, it’s about eight in the evening and I need some sleep.
My door opens up and I can tell I’m not alone again in my room, as it closes I roll onto my back and wait to see who is there. I feel weight at the foot of my bed and someone crawling up over my body, I reach up and get my hands pinned down by my ‘stalker’.
“What’s wrong with me,” it takes me a second to figure out its Katy.
“Well first off you’re on top of me and even this much weight hurts on my bruises,” I reply grimacing.
“No jerk, what is so wrong with me that I can’t be your girlfriend,” Katy asks making the question a little more clear.
“Other than my now evolving reference point on relationships nothing,” I get out trying to shift her off my ribs.
It takes all two seconds before Katy starts kissing me, softly and tenderly like I haven’t had from her. It’s a sweet moment save for the pain of my bruises which I ignore as she lets my hands go. I snake my hands up Katy’s waist and under her tank top, trailing my fingers along her sides. Katy sits up off of me, straddling my hips and pulls her top off then gets off my bed and starts going through my dresser drawers.
“What are you looking for,” I ask getting out of my clothes off as painlessly as possible.
“Condoms, I know you have some, Liz told me,” Katy says still going through my drawers.
“They’re in the big drawer in the computer desk, metal box,” I tell her finally naked.
I watch Katy strip out of her shorts as she crosses the room to my desk, it takes her about a minute to get a condom from the drawer and get back onto my bed. I don’t let her get the condom open as I pull her back up onto me and kissing her again. Katy lets the full weight of her naked body rest on me and I groan at the pain from my bruising. I feel her settle in with her weight ontop of me when she breaks the kiss and smiles.
“Either I’m your girlfriend too or I’ll just lay here till you start crying in pain,” Katy says with a wicked grin.
“Okay you’re defiantly my bad girlfriend,” I groan out in mild pain.
I see her smile and she lightens the pressure of her body weight on mine. We kiss again, soft and tender like the first time. I start getting hard against Katy’s hips and I think she knows it when she slides off and gets the condom open. I see the condom in Katy’s mouth as she takes my cock in her hand and uses her mouth to roll the condom onto my cock. She takes a couple seconds with her mouth on my cock before she positions her pussy over the tip and slowly lowers her vagina on my member. I watch as Katy sits upright with my whole cock inside her grinding forward and back slowly. I can feel the heat and pressure of Katy’s vagina through the walls of the condom.
“I’d feel a lot more if I didn’t have to wear a condom,” I whisper to Katy placing my hands on her hips as she grinds her pussy onto my cock.
“Yes you would, in nine months you’d feel like a highschool daddy,” Katy whispers not stopping her hips.
Wow, I never thought about that, I’ve only ever cum in one girl and that’s Kori. I start to ask myself if she’s on birthcontrol when leans forward and stops grinding. I start to try to move but katy stops me and gets that ‘stay still’ look in her eyes. I feel Katy bucking her hips up and down quietly letting keeping three inches inside her while she fucks herself with the rest of my cock. Katy starts gasping and grunting, slamming her hips down onto mine. I feel her tightening and get that tingle, I pull Katy’s body down onto mine and finally start thrusting into her from below.
“Do you love me Katy,” I ask her not slowing down the our thrusts.
“Yes, please love me too,” Katy’s whimpers pounding her hips into my thrusts.
I take her by the back of the head and kiss her. She stops for a second and warms up just long enough to moan her orgasm into my mouth. I start fucking my hips upward as fast as I can dump a load into the condom. I feel my cock jerk and spasm while Katy just lies on top of me warm and cuddly.
I don’t know how long we lay there but Katy is the first to move pulling her body off of mine and quietly getting dressed. I get the condom off and find my shorts when Katy decides to break the silence.
“You don’t love me do you,” Katy asks in a beaten up tone.
“Actually I do love you, you’re everything a guy could want in a bad girlfriend,” I tell her from my spot on the bed.
I’m flung onto my back and Katy is all over me again kissing me fast and passionately. I reply in kind kissing her back. We make out for another few minutes when she pulls off of me and calmly pulls off of me.
“I can’t sleep here tonight but I really want you, me and Korinna to have a night with a bed,” Katy tells me heading out of my room quietly.
Wow a threeway with my now good girlfiend and my bad girlfriend. I pull myself in to bed and check my alarm, gotta get up at six in the morning. Time to work the pain out in the gym and get my plans in motion.WOW, a lot of passion in those comments. Thank you all for reading and yes there is more to come.
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Little Sarah’s first time
My neighbors house was a lot more fun than i had anticipated.
A brother watches his sister getting it on with her boyfriend
This is the first in what will be a continuing series detailing the process of turning a lady into a slut. Background I’m a mid 30’s black man who’s had more than his share of hot women. I’ve been lucky enough to bang Sisters, Latinas, Asians, American & Eastern European white girls, a Native American, and an Egyptian. I’ve been with 3 women at once and I’ve dated plenty of strippers… I know I can pull hot women and I know good pussy when I find it, done it many times, and was always looking for a more on the side… then one day I finally found the prefect piece of ass. I mean body for days. Wide thick hips, but not in that ridiculous rap video shaped like a pear kind of way, and an ass to die for… skin tight jeans and a gap between her thighs that just begs to have something shoved in between. Perfect tits that just sit there with no sag and the thickest nipples you could ever want. Thick soft lips made for sucking dick and big brown eyes that you can only imagine looking up at you with a mouthful of cum. The funny thing is she’s tiny and thick as hell at the same time. A five foot five Latina in size 2 jeans – honestly if I had to choose between winning the lottery and never fucking her again… Well hell I can earn money – so I did what any player would do… I married her… now it’s time to train her.
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Serena is her name and making her the perfect slut wife is my game
Leading up to our wedding I started putting ideas in her head about what I expected her to be, partly to get her reaction and partly so she wouldn’t be totally surprised when her training began. It started with pulling her hair gently, and licking her asshole when going down on her to yanking her head back as far as it would go and shoving 2 fingers in her ass. Telling her I was wanted her let me cum in her face. Every time we would fuck I would push it a little further and tell her the nastiest shit I could think of. Then I started putting porno’s on while we fucked – gang bangs, cum swapping, anal, and cum swapping. I would tell her I would fantasize it was her in those video’s while I fucked her. I’m sure she thought it was just pillow talk, and that I didn’t mean it. Little did she know.
The night before our wedding before I went to my hotel room after we fucked and she lay there with my cum leaking out of her I told her I had a gift for her and that she had to promise me she would wear it during the wedding. She got excited and said I promise. As she opened it, unnoticed to her, a smile came on my face and my dick started to twitch. She looked up at me confused as she held a clear acrylic butt plug up. Etched in the side of it was her name and our wedding date. I told her that tomorrow she was to become mine and this meant completely mine. She started to open her mouth but no words came out. I’m sure she was confused considering we’d never even discussed anal much less done it. I shushed her and went on, “Look don’t act surprised, with an ass like that you had to know every guy you meet wants to fuck you in it. Well that asshole is mine now, along with the rest of you. You can keep all that I’m a good girl shit for your friends and your coworkers, I know the hoe you are when you have a dick in you and a finger in your ass, now I’m going to bring her all the way out.” The look in her eye would’ve almost made me think I’d misjudged the slut in my bride to be, but the juice running down the inside of her thigh gave her away. I told her to go to sleep and I’d be over at 5 am to put it in her ass. “But what if I have to go to the bathroom?” she asked. “You better take a shit before 5 because after that your ass is gonna be open like a 7-11. I’m sure somewhere in the back of her mind she figured that with a ceremony not even scheduled to start till 4pm the next day it was going to be a long day with he ass full.
The next morning promptly at 5 I knocked on her hotel room door and it was opened almost immediately. She told me that she hadn’t slept much and she didn’t think there was any way she would be able to get that thing up her ass. I just laughed and told her don’t worry, Daddy’s gonna get his little girls ass to open up just fine. I took her into the bathroom and bent her over. Before she realized it I shoved a jelly vibrator in her pussy to get her going. As I rubbed her clit she began responding almost instantly. I told her to fuck herself with the vibrator and not to stop. As she did I squirted anal lube up her ass and proceeded to work the butt plug into her ass hole. I had it ¾ of the way in when she started to resist. I told her to relax and push like she was taking a shit. It took her a minute to understand and just as she started to tell me it wouldn’t fit, she felt the fattest part pop into her ass. She hopped up and down a couple of times getting used to the feeling, still holding the vibrator inside herself. I grabbed the base of the butt plug and shook it feeling it bump against the vibrator. She started moaning and I knew she was close to cumming. I yanked the vibrator out of her hands and told her, “Not so fast, you don’t cum until I tell you to.” She looked like she wanted to scream. I reached past her and turned on the shower, then pulled out my cell phone and called her best friend Lisa, the maid of honor in the next room. “Lisa, hey! It’s just after 6, can you get the girls up and go get Serena, you guys have a surprise breakfast at 6:30 – tell her I love her!” I hung up and smiled at my bride to be, “That way you don’t have time to masturbate! Better get dressed she has a spare key to your room and you don’t want her to know you have that up your ass! Oh and by the way, no panties under your wedding dress, or I’m canceling Cancun!”
The wedding was a beautiful event, I’m pretty sure if anyone noticed Serena was walking like she had something up her ass they just thought it was the shoes. I still had one more surprise for her, she didn’t know the butt plug had a wireless remote that caused it to vibrate. You should’ve seen her jump when I pushed the button in my pocked as I kissed her at the altar. I’m sure everyone else thought it was just excitement, and for me it was. Throughout the reception I enjoyed turning her butt plug on and off, depending on who she was talking to. You don’t know the power you feel when you make your slut’s asshole vibrate while she’s Dancing with her father or talking to the priest. On more than one occasion she told me she had juices running down her legs.
That night on the way to the hotel she kept reaching for my dick in the back of the limo and I kept pushing her hand away, telling her she had to wait. I still don’t think she completely understood the life she was going to have. When we got up to the honeymoon suite, I told her we needed to talk before anything got carried away. I told her to take off her clothes because I wanted her to give herself to me. “We’ve been fucking for 2 years, it’s a little late for that!” She replied, not understanding. “Take off your clothes.” I told her again. Once she was completely naked, I told her to relax. I pulled out some rope from my overnight bag and proceeded to tie her arms behind her back. We had experimented with bondage before so she didn’t resist. Once her arms were secure I blindfolded her and told her tonight would be the beginning of her life as my slut. I told her to open her mouth and I put large pink ballgag in her mouth and secured it to the back of her head. All she could do was moan in protest and moan she did. I lead her out onto the large balcony overlooking the city and bent her over the railing. She tried to stand up and I promptly slapped her ass, hard. “OW!” I could hear her moan into the ballgag. “Stay down!” I told her. I wrapped a rope around the back of her neck and tied her bent over the railing so her back was parallel to the ground and her tits were pointing to the sidewalk below. “You are my slut now, I can do anything I want with you. I am going to break you, I am going to train you to do anything I want.” “You are going to beg to eat my cum and eat my ass.” “You’ll be lucky if I ever fuck that sweet pussy again, because I am going to fuck your asshole anytime I want anywhere I want.” “You’re going to fuck any woman or man I tell you to, just because I tell you to.” The silence coming from her, told me she heard every word. I reached through the railing and attached clips with 4 oz weights on them to her nipples. She moaned in pain. I repeated everything to her again as I tied her legs to the railing, spread as wide as possible. I then proceeded to fuck her ass with the buttplug, calling her slut and whore as she moaned louder and louder. I jammed 4 fingers into her pussy and it was wet as hell. “Yeah you like this shit! I knew you wanted to be turned out! Are you my slut?” a muffled “um-hmm” could be heard. I started fucking her while shoving the buttplug in and out of her ass, when I looked up and saw several college age kids on the balcony across the street pointing. I waived and yelled, “It’s my wedding night! Just making sure this bitch knows she’s my slut for life! Feel free to watch, I’m gonna fuck her ass in a few minutes!” I swear I could hear Serena’s heart stop. Across the way I saw the flashes from digital cameras as they took pictures laughing and screaming “Hell Yeah!” back over to me. “You hear that, honey?”
It’s your first night being a slut and you’re already a star!” I could see her teeth showing on the ballgag in anger, but her pussy betrayed her as she started shaking in orgasm. “That’s my bitch!” I said to her. “Don’t get me wrong, I love you, I really do, and I’ll never leave you. I just needed to show you that I know what you really are, and that you are going to be that for me for the rest of your life. Now I’m gonna fuck that sweet, sweet ass of yours.” I pulled my dick out of her and walked back into the room looking for the anal lube that was in my bag, as I looked out on the balcony I decided to leave her there tied up for awhile, with the kids across the way snapping pictures. I turned on the vibration in her ass and proceeded to fix myself a drink. After 15 or 20 minutes I snuck back out behind her and smacked her ass hard several times, as she screamed into the ballgag. “Anal Time my love!” I whispered into her ear. I gently pulled the buttplug out of her relieved ass and squeezed ¼ of a tube of lube into her now gaping opening. I put the tip of my dick to her hole and pushed it in. As well as she’d taken the buttplug I don’t think she realized the difference in size between that and my dick. I almost felt bad for her… almost. I proceeded to take long steady strokes in and out of her ass to get her used to my size, before I proceeded to fuck her ass like it was going to be the last thing I would ever do on this earth. I yanked a handful of her hair and pulled her head back like I was the Lone Ranger and she was Silver! I reached around with my other hand to rub her clit, and as soon as I touched it she started cumming, and cumming hard! Moaning at the top of her lungs, screaming into the ballgag, “Fuck Me! Fuck My Ass!” over and over. Just as I started to shoot my cum up her ass I heard a knock at our door. I figured it was those college kids across the way, till I heard a voice say, “Hotel Security Open Up!” I finished shooting my wad up my wifes tensed ass then pulled out slapping her butt and saying to her, “Don’t go anywhere hunny!”
I looked through the peephole in the door and saw 2 hotel security guards 1 black and 1 white and both obvious weightlifters. Having no shame as it was the honeymoon suit I opened the door butt naked. “Is there a problem?” I asked, catching them off guard. “Uh, sorry to intrude, but we’ve had a couple calls of a possible sexual assault on either your balcony or the one next door.” You can check my balcony,” I stated with a sly grin. The two proceeded to walk towards the balcony and a perfect view of my wife’s wet pussy and cum dripping asshole that still hadn’t closed from the days’ events. “What the….” They started to ask. “Relax,” I told them. “She’s my wife today’s our wedding day, look at our wedding picture, you can tell it’s the same person. I’m just training her to be my whore.” I could see my wife turning her head to see what was going on behind her, too bad about the blindfold. “Damn where can I find one of those?” The white guy asked me. “No shit!” Chimed in the black guy. “She’s the one and only I said, and you know what, you guys have had a long day, and it’s her hoe initiation, why don’t you take her for a test drive? Pussy is wet as hell and the asshole is already open, Batter up!” “Are you serious?” the both chimed in. “Look either you’re gay lovers and don’t want to fuck the hottest thing in this hotel, or you’re straight and you’re going to help me teach my wife that she’s a complete slut and that I can whore her out however I want.” “Man I ain’t catching no rape charge!” the white guy exclaimed. “Fine but you can’t rape the willing. Stick a couple fingers in her pussy, bet you $100 each it’s wet as hell. In fact since I just finished fucking her, lets wait 30 minutes and THEN you can stick your fingers in her, I’ll bet she’ll still be horny KNOWING you two are going to fuck her. If she’s not, you both get $100 cash, and if she is, you can choose to take the cash or fuck her to your hearts content, what do you have to lose?” The silence was golden, finally the black guy said, “Well I ain’t never been to college or nuthin, but I know a good deal when I see one, you’re on brotha!” We proceeded to leave my wife on the balcony with the college kids across the way still taking pictures, and we went in to have drinks and discuss the upcoming college football bowl games. Exactly 30 minutes later the white guy goes, “Time to make some money, cause that bitch is gonna be dry as sandpaper.” We walked up behind my wife and he promptly slit 3 fingers in her hot wet pussy like a hot knife through a stick of butter… “I’ll be damned he said, this has to be the horniest bitch I’ve ever seen!” “Keep your money I’ve always wanted to fuck a hoe in the ass, but none of them would let me,” As he pulled out his 10 inch dick I knew why… I’m not one to exaggerate, but this guy should have been in porn, it looked like he was trying to shove a lead pipe into a coke can. I gave him the tube of anal lube and told him he’d need it. I told my wife to relax, or it would hurt a lot more. Once he had ½ his dick up her ass she was shaking like kid who’d been locked out of the house in a blizzard. She told me later she lost track after she came for the 7th time. He just kept pushing more and more of his dick up her ass and then he pulled the ball gag out Serena’s mouth. “Oh My GOD!!!!” She screamed, my ass, he’s ripping my ass in two!!! “You want me to stop?” He asked “Hell NO! she screamed I’m his slut and he told you to fuck me, now do it!” At this point he lost it and shot his load further up her ass than I ever hoped to go. As soon as he pulled out the black guard stepped up. Now I have a pretty good sized dick, a full 8 ½ inches and thick as hell. The white guard had a dick that was huge, but this brother’s dick proved every stereotype you could think of. A true Donkey dick if there ever was one and it was starting to go up my wife’s ass. Lengthwise he was only an inch or so longer than the white guy, but it was almost as thick as my wife’s forearm. “Oh God!” I heard her scream… “Can we go inside? I think it’ll be easier if I’m on my hands and knees” She said. “Hell why not, those kids had enough of a show.” Waving across the way as we untied and led her into the bedroom, I could hear the kids across the way talking about the pictures and putting them online. Once we got in the bedroom I took the blindfold off my wife and proceeded to kiss her. “I think you need to get fucked to take your mind of what’s about to go up your ass.” I told her pointing to the huge dick that was waiting for her. “Oh… My… God….” She stammered, “Yeah I think so and a shot!” We did a quick round of Patron shots and then I laid on the bed as she lowered her pussy down on me. “Lay still bitch or I may end up killing you!” The black dude told her. I though, he might be telling the truth. I started fucking my wife as I felt the pressure of his dick tearing her ass in two. She was shaking and cumming the entire time. I told her she was a good little slut and I knew she was the right one the first time I saw her. I came in her after about 10 minutes of feeling that monster dick in her ass and I slid out from under her. “Do what you want fellas, I’m worn out I said.” Going to take a shower I left the two of them there with her. I came back out and saw them taking pictures of her with their camera phones with their dicks in her ass, pussy and mouth. The white guy took a series of pictures of the black guys dick going from Serena’s ass to her mouth and back with him finally blowing his load on her face. After they were done fucking her, they got dressed, thanked me and left saying, it was obviously a false alarm and that there was no disturbance in my room. Serena lay there with a mixture of cum leaking from her pussy and ass, which was still open about a half an inch and dried cum on her face. One of the clamps still attached to her left nipple. “I Love you honey, is this what you wanted?” she asked. “Almost, there’s just one more thing.” I replied. “I want you to crawl back out to the balcony like the good little slut you are.” Exhausted she complied as I followed her out there. Looking across, I couldn’t believe the college kids were still out there waiting for more. Well I was about to give it to them. With my new wife kneeling in front of me covered in cum I reached down and pointed my dick and proceeded to wash her off with a warm stream of piss. She started to get up, “DON’T!” I commanded, “Stay down, get used to it.” She slid back to her knees and proceeded to lift her head up to me voluntarily knowing it was her face that needed to be peed on, the humiliation complete. As my bladder emptied to the cheers across the way I told her to suck my dick and get every drop out. As she did I felt my balls tingle and realized I had 1 more in me… I proceeded to fuck her mouth and throat one more time before laying my cum across her face. “Don’t wipe it off,” I said, let it dry completely then you can go to bed. I want it to be there when you wake up as a reminder of what you have become.” “Yes Daddy, I love being your slut,” she replied.
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My twenty two year old (step) sister gives seventeen year old me a blowjob
This is my first ever story. Feel free to critique it.
Zack and Cody’s first time together
The little beauty queen next door asked me to be her boyfriend.
First time with the most beautiful girl in the world