First of all, thanks for being patient, luckily this part is longer than most of the others, and IMO it’s much better. Also, thank you for all of the encouragement to keep writing! (Shoutout to my pal the Retired Army NCO!) Finally, keep an eye out for part 7, which I should release sometime this weekend. Thanks again! | After achieving the amazing threesome, Matt didn’t think the sex could be better, but he has an experience with his first freshman…
It is best if you read the first one before this because a lot of this builds on that, and I welcome your constructive criticism as always and PMs and happy jackings my sweet peeps!
written for and dedicated to LuckyMann; MUCH more to come!
How I fucked my brother’s little middle school girlfriend
I wasn’t sure if my plan would work but I had to give it a go. I was fascinated with having sex with animals. Ok I was obsessed with the idea but I lived in an apartment so couldn’t have a pet and was far too embarrassed to look for interest groups so I decided to volunteer at the local animal shelter to just be around the objects of my wanton desire.
I volunteered for the night shift that way I worked alone. Maybe some of the animals would be in need of some special attention? I quickly discovered many of the animals in the shelter would be put down which saddened me greatly – it also made me more determined than ever that they should die happy – one last night of passion before the chop – well I had to justify my depravity someway.
My first night began and I was a nervous wreck. I was patrolling the large dog enclosure and I was just about having orgasms on the spot. Man I wanted some dog cock inside me. I had never tried it but like I said – I was obsessed.
I wanted to taste a dog cock in my mouth and then feel a doggy cock fucking me the way they do – hard and urgent. I wanted to taste doggy cum as well as have it leaking from my body as I walked home.
I was day dreaming when I noticed a large german shepherd had his nose through the fence sniffing my crotch and his cock was out of it’s doggy sheath.
Man he must have been already trained to fuck people – maybe just maybe my fantasy could come true.’
I double checked I was alone then called the dog into a seperate yard away from the other dogs. I patted his head and he jumped up placing his paws on my shoulders humping the air between us. Wow how easy was this going to be.
I quickly removed my clothes and then got on all fours. He mounted me before I had a chance to suck him and his cock found my soaked pussy with ease.
I was being fucked by a dog – man I was in heaven – how many people get to live out their darkest fantasies? Well I was and I was humping and screaming for all I was worth. Now I had read not to let the knot inside but in my excitement I forgot and soon I was in pain as the knot expanded. I wasn’t going to let this ruin it for me though so I breathed through the pain until it too felt like pleasure and when the dog turned, tying us together – I masturbated myself and played with my tits waiting for his knot to subside.
I was in the position – – knoted to a huge dog completely naked when the police arrived. Now I remembered I was told they liked to call in from time to time for coffee but I had forgotten in my excitement at being fucked by a dog. Shit!!!!!!
I smiled meekly at the two black cops but they did not look in the least bit amused.
“Having fun are we?” Said the older one sarcastically.
“Hey guys I can explain – the dog started it – I just – well – well ok I wanted it too but can you just turn your heads until he lets me go – oh ok I’m free – hey let me have my clothes!!” The cops had taken my clothes from the pen leaving me naked with doggy cum dripping from my cunt.
“So aren’t men good enough for you dog fucker?”
“I – hey I just wanted to try it and frankly I don’t get noticed by men”
I was 5’4 and quite fat. I had red hair and freckles and at 16 that doesn’t get you noticed by males of the human variety.
“So the deperate fat bitch had to fuck a dog to get laid – hey Joe I know some animals that would really love this slut – stay here I will be back” The older cop left leaving me with the other cop who looked at me as if I was a piece of shit.
“You disgust me slut. You filthy whore. How could you do that? You fat piece of shit – no wonder you can only get animals to fuck you – look at your fat ass and those tits are so massive you would suffocate any man who tried to kiss them – you disgust me.”
I started to cry. I tried to cover my fat body with my hands but it was never going to work. I sat down in the corner and tried to hide. Doggy cum was still pouring from my cunt so I felt really uncomfotable. Then when I thought it couldn’t get worse the dog decided it needed to pee and – you guessed it – its previous owner must have enjoyed golden doggy showers because he cocked his leg and peed on me.
The cop started to laugh at my humiliation.
“Oh shit that is classic – you stupid fat bitch – now you are covered in dog piss – man you are a mess.” He continued to laugh until his partner returned.
“Hey man look what the dog did – fucked her then pissed on her – what a joke”
“What a good idea” said the older cop. “I don’t want to fuck the fat bitch but this will feel good.”
He had walked in to the pen and opened his trousers and was urinating on my head.
I tried to move but he followed so his trail of urine was always aimed at me. Now I wanted to die – please world send a bomb right now.
“Stand up fatty and come with us.” I complied. I followed the two cops into another pen and then tried to run but it was too late. In the pen were about ten men who all looked mentally deranged.
“Look Joe – remember that psych transfer? I diverted it. Hey sugar these guys are all incarcerated for sex crimes and haven’t had pussy for more than 5 years at least. I promised them an outing. Not sure what they will want to do with a fat dog fucking slut like you but it will sure be fun watching.”
The sick bastard. He pushed me into the pen and then locked the gate. I tried to climb the wire but somone grabbed my leg and before I knew what was happening I was on my back being fucked hard by one of these maniacs. He was slobbering as he humped me – his spit running in my mouth. His fucking was urgent and fast and luckily quite short. He came and spat on me as he let the next man into his place.
I resolved to black out my mind and just endure but the second man started biting my fat breasts so hard I had to scream. The maniacs were all laughing and had now removed their clothing so I could see their cocks all pointing my way.
“Gangbang the fat bitch” screamed one and they were all upon me pinching, biting and pushing their cocks into my skin, my cunt, my ass, my mouth – whereever they could and I was powerless to stop them.
The assault lasted about an hour and I manged to block most of it but I can remember my ass being torn as at least one man forced his huge hand inside me and I remember my nose breaking as one of them fucked my face so hard the sides of my mouth split.
I thought it was finished when the cops blew the whistle but the cop was holding up a small dog. “She likes fucking animals make her fuck this.”
The maniacs tried to force the small animal into my cunt and then used it like a giant dildo to fuck me somemore. I was close to death I was sure but still they continued.
“Make the fat bitch suck a dog cock.” My fantasy – but somehow now it didn’t seem so great. I took the dog cock into my bleeding mouth and let the dog do the rest. I was being held as I had no strength left and then blackness………………
I woke about a week later – a patient in a mental institution. My chart said I had acted inappropriately with the animals and they had had to remove a dead dog from my vagina. No mention of the men or the cops but I am guessing I know who my cell mates are!!!
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A young woman is rescued by a mysterious man… but who’s going to rescue her from him?
Chapter 1:
Babysitting Kyle tonight seemed like a bore. I’m a 14 yr old girl who needs excitement and pleasure. Kyle who is 9 was excited I’d be babysitting. Apparently his parents forgot to mention jake my friend from school would be home too. I’ve had the biggest crush on him since 4th grade. As their parents left Kyle went to play his video games leaving me and Jake alone on the couch watching some jersey shore. Right as the part where jenni and some random dude were getting it on he glanced over at me and started rubbing his junk through his pants. I pretended not to realize but it got to the point that I had to have him in me. Both of us were virgins and I knew it was time. I looked at him and ran my tongue along my lips. Sitting there in silence jake reaches over and passionately kisses me. I slowly run my hands up and down his abs much like he does to my breasts. He slowly reached to unbutton my short shorts and plaid hollister co shirt. Underneath I’m wearing a matching purple lace bra and thong. I unbutton his jeans and yank them off when he pulled his American eagle shirt off. Now I’m straddle over top of him. He’s massaging my boobs and I reach into his boxers and pull out a massive 6 in dick for a 14 yr old. Not knowing what to do next, in the heat of the moment he leads me upstairs and into his bedroom. There I pin him up against the wall and kiss his oh so sweetly. After a few minutes I lead him tithe bed and position myself for him to enter me. Talking his time to pop my cherry and hymen he glides his cock into my virgin pussy. It felt so amazing to feel jake inside of me. It hurt like crazy that the faster and harder he went I cried and moaned in pleasure. Getting used to the fact I wasnt a virgin anymore I bucked my hips to the rythem of jake fucking me hardly. After a while I pushed him onto the bed back first and straddled his cock with my hands and sat on his cock. I jerked up and down gradually gaining speed. After that I gave him a bj until he came all over my face. My first orgasm of the night was him eating me out. Ever since then we’ve been together. I live when he fucks me every day after school. What cute fuck buddies/couple. Btw this is a totally true story. I’m still dating jake and we still constantly fuck(:
Chapter 2:
As we finish up we hear moaning and groaning coming from the living room. I throw my bra and thing on and he puts on his boxers to go see what all the racket was. It turned out after we went to his room to fuck for the first time we left the tv on. Playing on the tv was some teen porn. Shocked by the sight it turned us on once again. Ripping each others clothes of..it was time for some rough ass sex! We jumped I top of each other and rode each other like two horny horses. I knew it was time again so I grabbed his massive cock and worked it with both my mouth and hands. He bucked his hips in pleasure as I sucked him off. He gained a hard on boner and came into my tight mouth. Swallowing with pleasure I layer back and let him take control. He stuck his head in between my thighs and began to eat me out for the second time tonight. It was around 11 pm now so we knew we had only an hour left of fucking. Taking control after I came into his mouth and onto his tongue we bolted up the stairs for some wild steamy shower sex. He ran into the room sized shower and turned each and every shower head on. Thinking ahead I grabbed the lube and a dildo from his bag. Forgetting about damn protection we lubed each other up and kissed passionately. Fucking for a half an hour will have to do until next time so we did exactly that. The rest of the time we spent cooling off and washing the cum off our bodies. As soon as we heard the door shut we jumped out of the shower not knowing how to explain our nakedness or the fact that our clothes were left downstairs on the living room floor. You could hear the pounding on feet walk up the stairs. Panicing we ran into jakes bedroom and hopped under the covers. We figured sex in a bed was better to explain than sex in the living room and shower. In walked jakes dad who didn’t look an inch mad. Matter of fact he looked happy. He said he’s been wanting jake to fuck me forever and told us whenever we want to fuck I’m welcome here. We were amazed he took it so well. So tired and all out of cum we walked down the stairs to receive our clothes that were just lying untouched on the carpet. I ended up staying the night with jake. Surprisingly my parents agreed and let me stay as long as I slept in a different room than jake. What my parents didnt know would t hurt them so we slept in the same bed fuckig each others brains out the whole entire night. Knowing my parents would never approve of this whorish behavior I never told them. I kept it a secret until one day they could make and I in the midst of one of my numerous organsms. They were picking me up from babysitting and decided to see what the racket was upstairs. Low and behold we were fucking. Jake and I were banned from seeing each other be we found our ways. Now he is my live and we enjoy fucking each other each babysitting job(;
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She was young and alone and he was …….
11 am, time for my run. Ever since I started packing on the freshman 15 at Johns Hopkins I’ve been running at least 2 miles every day. I was going to stop once I lost the extra weight, but I love what it’s done to my body so much that I just kept going. I look completely different from the cute but pudgy girl that left for college. Now I have a beautiful body that makes men lust after me for the first time.
As I head to my front door, I catch a glimpse of myself in my hall mirror and can’t resist comparing the new me with the old me. Firm, toned legs meld into a perfect ass encased in tight running shorts. The biggest difference though is how big my boobs look. They’re the same size, a large B cup, but now that my stomach is toned they look so much larger. Unfortunately I have a tee-shirt on over my sports bra so they aren’t that visible.
As I open my door, I’m hit by a wave of heat and humidity. It must be 90 degrees out, far too hot to run… the way I’m currently dressed. With a touch of trepidation I take off my tee-shirt, leaving my clad in my shoes, shorts and sports bra. I never thought I would be one of those slutty girls who jog in a bra to get men to ogle them. I tell myself it’s only because of the heat, I’m not doing it to get looked at and start my run.
I live a good way off the beaten path, not a long time by car but on foot it seems like I’m in the middle of no-where. As I jog I begin to daydream, I’ve run this route so many times before that I don’t have to pay attention anymore. As I run, I begin to hear another person jogging behind me. That’s a bit odd, but not too much, there are enough houses along my route that another jogger isn’t that rare. However, there hasn’t been a house for almost half a mile; it seems odd that I wouldn’t have heard a jogger from one of them. I pay it no mind though, probably someone who stopped for a rest in the woods by the side of the road. As I run, the other jogger gets close enough for me to see what he looks like. A short man, with a terrible limp, his left foot turns at a 90 degree angle with the ground as he picks it up and lands on its side when he puts it down. However, he seems used to it; in any case it’s not slowing him down at all. He has a ball cap and sun glasses on though, so I can’t see what his face looks like. I stop and bend over to tie my shoe. I hear the man coming closer, than a rag is shoved into my face and all fades to black.
When I wake up, I’m lying on a bed in a well-appointed room. My arms and legs are tied to the head and foot boards with soft ties, but no matter how much I struggle I can’t break free. My shoes are gone, but thankfully I am still clothed, but I have a sinking feeling that that won’t last long, after all, who kidnaps a woman and ties her up on a bed without raping her? I start as the door to the room opens, directly in front of me, so that I see the opening through the frame of my spread legs. A man entered the man who was jogging behind me, the man who kidnapped me!
Good, you’re awake. Can I just say, it was a pain in the ass dragging you to my car in the woods. Books tell you about deadweight but you can’t appreciate it until you’ve had to move it.” “You son of a bitch, let me go” “Now am I likely to do that? I’m already liable for kidnapping, that’s life in prison as is. Anything else I do short of killing you is just gravy. There is no reason for me to let you go. And in any event, you owe me bitch.” “What do you mean? Do I owe you money? And who are you anyway?”
He took off his glasses and his hat and my stomach hit the floor. It was Pat Bradley. He went to my high school, took some classes with me and most of our respective friends were mutual friends. He had also twice drunkenly tried to woo me, once I was genuinely interested but passed out from too much Four Loco before I could show him and once I just let him along before hooking up with some guy who wasn’t even interested before I shoved my tongue down his throat. Pat had a lot of money and for his 18th birthday our senior year his parents had bought him a nice house in my town, for us to use for parties and for Pat to live in when he got back from college- to prepare him for full adulthood. It seemed that he as putting it to a new purpose. He pulled a knife out of his pocket.
“No, Pat please! I’m sorry I led you on but it was just a joke, please don’t kill me!” “I don’t plan on killing you, you dumb cunt. I plan on getting what you offered me.” “What, please no, I’m, I’m a virgin.” “What about that asshole you hooked up with at the party?” “He couldn’t get it up, he had too much to drink, all we did was make out.” “I don’t give a shit. You were willing to give it up to some stranger to make me look like a fool, now you’re going to lose it to that fool.”
He takes the knife and cuts off my shorts, leaving me only in panties and my bra for covering. “Well Jenna, here comes the moment of truth, the asshole you humiliated is about to see you naked.” I start to cry, I can’t believe that my first time is going to be rape. He takes the knife and cuts off my panties and then my bra, leaving my naked before him. He takes a camera and snaps several photos. “Insurance, if I let you go and you tell anyone what happened these will be leaked and your life will be over my dear.” He puts the knife away and takes off his clothes. He’s not bad looking, not build but not fat either. I can’t take my eyes off his cock. Its average size I guess, but I can’t get over the fact that that’s going to be the first cock inside of me.
He gets up on the bed, between my legs and fondles my breasts. He sucks on the nipples, caresses them and leaves a trail of kisses from my right breast to my left and down to my navel. Despite myself, I’m getting aroused, clearly Pat’s had a lot of practice. He continues kissing all the way down to my shaved pussy. He continues to feel my breasts with his hands while he blows on my clit and licks it. I damn near come from that. He sticks a finger into me and I gasp at the intrusion, he adds another and if I were standing my knees would have buckled. He withdraws and holds his fingers up before me. “Wet Jenna. I guess you really are a slut, after all, who gets wet from some foreplay when they’re about to be raped?” I start to cry, his words cut me to the bone and part of me starts to believe him. He gets up on his knees and lines his dick up with my pussy. With one harsh thrust he penetrates me to the hilt. I have no maiden head- lost it during soccer practice at college. He moves back and forth in me and the feeling is overwhelming. It swells in me and I lose myself in the sensation of being fucked. I cum. He keeps going on and on and on. I come again and again as he keeps feeling and kissing my breasts and he fucks me and as his body rubs against my clit. Finally he tenses, thrusts as far into me as he can and chums himself. As he pulls out, I start to cry again, I’ve been raped, I came while being raped and now he’s cum inside me. For all I know, I could get pregnant from this.
He lies on top of me for a minute, lost in ecstasy. “I’ve wanted to fuck you for so long Jenna. We’re going to do this a lot more, but I hope in the future you’ll be more active.” He gets dressed and goes over to a bag in the corner. He takes out some alcohol rubs and a piercing gun. He rubs the alcohol on my left nipple, making it get painfully erect. Then, he pierces it with the gun leaving it with a gold stud. He does the same with the right nipple. He puts the gun back and flicks my left piercing. “These mean that you’re mine Jenna, now and forever your mine.” He then unties me, first my feet, than my hands.” As soon as I’m free I curl up into a ball and weep for what I’ve lost. “Feel free to move around, this is a suite. You’ve seen the bedroom but there’s a bath and a kitchen attached. I’ll be back soon.” He gets up and walks to the door, just before he closes it, he turns and says something that freezes my marrow.
“You look lonely, when I come back I’ll bring a friend for us to play with.”
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………………………….., brrr…, dam cool in this house !
……Pat wondered what she could do to get warm. Stacy and her husband kept their home cool at night. Better for the lungs Pat knew but she was freezing her ass off as she lay on the chesterfield. This light blanket was not doing it for her.
……Gerald was Pat-s boss. He owned G & S Renovators. Pat did his books as a side job to bring in extra money. Stacy and Gerald had thrown a party in their home for sub-trades, regular clients, and employees. ……Pat came alone; she had no one… She would stay the night and Gerald would drive her home in the morning after breakfast. Pat got along very well with the Hubbard-s.
……Pat was lying on the chesterfield shivering when she saw Gerald walk past on his way the bathroom, Gerald was illuminated by moon light shining through the window… Gerald was only wearing shorts…, Pat was embarrassed. Even more so upon hearing him pee; she waited until he was going back to bed before she asked him;
— Gerald, is there another blanket, I am freezing.
— Climb into our bed Patricia…, Stacy-s there; she will not mind you sleeping in our bed… It will give her a break from my snoring. Gerald chuckles.
— Where will you sleep?
— I have some estimating to do Patricia. I will finish up the estimating and sleep on the cot in that spare room at the far end of the house. It is a dusty old thing…, but I love it. It is so dam comfortable Patricia. Oh, excuse me…, Patty babe. Gerald laughs…, so do I.
[ Gerald likes to keep it formal, he calls me Patricia. Stacy affectionately calls me Patty babe. ]
……Our conversation went back and forth until my cold feet ended the conversation, I finally agreed. I climbed into bed with Stacy. Stacy and I got along very well, and there had never been anything sexual between us so I went to bed happy to get warm.
…… [ Climbing under the covers I got close to Stacy and woke her. ]
— Whoa, you are freezing there Patty babe. [ Patty babe…, it sounded funny; Stacy had a slight lisp. ]
— Brrrrrrrrrrr, I know.
……Stacy moved in close and hugged Patty.
……Pat was about to move away but the warmth of Stacy-s body felt so good .
— Yikes ! Patty babe, you are so cold my nipples are hard….
……Stacy pushed her chest into Patty-s arm.
……Pat felt Stacy-s hard nipples. An odd thing to do she thought…, but Stacy-s body gave off heat and right now that was the number one to Pat.
……Stacy: Stacy is aggressive; you can always count on her to say what she is thinking.
— Here, turn around, we will spoon… Stacy says.
……Pat flips her body about and Stacy snuggles up to her from behind. It feels nice and warm. Pat was going to speak but could not think of anything to say.
…..Stacy slips an arm between Patty-s neck and the pillow, snaking her arm about Patty until her left hand is on Patty-s right shoulder. Stacy moves her right hand onto Patty-s stomach pulling the two women tight.
………………..Pat feels secure all wrapped-up in Stacy-s arms.
……Pat lay in Stacy arms, not giving it a second thought as to how this might look; more importantly, Pat is getting warm.
……She had always liked Stacy. Stacy is a cute average sized woman with black hair and big brown eyes; her best feature Pat thought… Stacy-s nose is small-ish with a bit of a point to it. She has a small pouty mouth, more than capable of delivering sassy comments. In Pat-s best judgement Stacy has – A – cup breasts.
…… Stacy-s legs and arms are a bit thick for her height. She has a little bulge on her tummy but nothing that takes away from her attractiveness. Pat had overheard some of the men making comments about Stacy-s rear; according to those guys she has a great ass. Pat has no opinion on that topic.
……Pat was getting nice and arm and was thinking of pulling away from Stacy to get a good night-s sleep.
……Stacy likes Patty. She especially likes her modest nature. Stacy wants Patty-s body and has for quite awhile now. She insists that Patty babe be invited to these parties.
……Stacy had plans to get Pat drunk enough to seduce her. Perhaps the cold would take the place of booze this night. Stacy-s plan begins to unfold.
……Pat, Patty to Stacy, and Patricia to Gerald, is four years older than Stacy-s twenty seven years. She had been married…, but was divorced some eight years back.
……Stacy liked two things about alcohol; one, alcohol is great in creating a party atmosphere and two, it can be very helpful in the art of seduction. Stacy had discovered this in college and used it effectively.
……Stacy had gained some insight into Patty babe… First, Pat never masturbated, it is a sin; secondly her ex was a lousy lover. To Stacy this meant a frustrated woman ripe for seduction.
……Stacy smiled… Patty is in her bed…, boozed up…, and although she is not drunk enough to take advantage of…, she is snuggled up to her, nice and close. Stacy intends to use this opportunity to her advantage.
……Stacy knew all she needed to do was think about Patty for a minute and she would have the nerve to act. Stacy knows she was an aggressive woman; it has paid off in the past.
……Pat is a tall girl, five ten, a natural blonde with brown streaks supplemented with golden tips. She has blue-grey eyes, a straight nose and appealing lips. Her facial shape is of a heart…, Stacy thinks…
……Patty has beautiful hands and feet; with lovely slim arms and long slender legs. Patty-s most outstanding feature would be her breasts. She has a nice ass but her tits are fantastic, a – C – cup to be sure. Stacy loves Patty babe-s tits.
……Stacy smiled as she remembered how she feigned needing a towel. Stacy had asked Patty if she could come into the bathroom while she was showering. Patty unlocked the door and skipped back into the shower. Stacy stayed a few minutes chatting. When Patty washed her hair Stacy got up on the toilet and looked into the shower, the shower is made of an Etched opaque glass.
…..She watched for many, many seconds, appreciating her friend-s naked body. When Patty lifted her arms while washing her hair, Stacy got a first-hand view of those gorgeous tits.
……Stacy was ready to make her move in THE seduction of PATTY BABE. She liked to call it a seduction when talking it over with her husband; who is a definite facilitator in Stacy-s endeavour to get Patty babe.
……Stacy knew Gerald thought Patricia was a fantastic human being. He knew she had not been made love to in years. If Stacy could give Patricia an orgasm then that was ok with him; as long as it was not a problem during business.
……Stacy knew her husband; nice as he was, Gerald had a bit of a perverse side to him; and for that Stacy was eternally grateful. Men she thought, you can always count them when it comes to sex.
……Stacy inhaled Patty-s hair fragrance
— You smell great Patty babe…, I love you.
……Pat reached behind her touching Stacy-s face.
— I love you too honey. Pat replied.
……She thought how nice it was to have a friend like Stacy… In moving her arm to touch her friends face Pat opened herself up.
……Stacy took hold of Patty-s raised arm, sliding her hand along Patty-s arm, guiding Patty-s hand to her mouth. Stacy kissed Patty-s hand softly…, kissing each finger separately, looking at Patty-s beautiful eyes.
……Pat turned her face to look at Stacy in the dim light provided by the streetlights. She smiled warmly at this woman who was kissing her hand. What a nice thing to do Pat thought.
……Pat was wearing flannel pyjamas. They had a tie around the waist with accompanying elastic. Her top buttoned down the front. In her tossing about one of these buttons had come undone.
……Stacy slipped her hand under Patty-s top moving her hand to Patty-s right breast. Gently squeezing her tit…, sliding her nipple between two fingers. Patty-s nipple stood erect the moment Stacy touched it.
…… NO !
…… It sounded like – OH – to Stacy.
….. Pat went to speak…, she started to move in defence of herself but was unable to stop Stacy as the sensations brought on by Stacy-s touch ran through her.
……Pat-s breath caught in her throat, her head went back some, she stopped breathing for many seconds. Her mind numbed and body was paralyzed…
……Ohhhh…, the sensation of being touched…, Pat-s body was tingling, her skin raised goose bumps as what seemed like electricity ran through her body…
……Stacy felt Patty move, then freeze with her back arched, and her head back slightly. Running her fingers over Patty-s nipple ignited Stacy. She felt her juices run past her lips onto her upper thigh.
……With her confidence bolstered Stacy moved aside allowing Patty-s body to roll back. Continuously kneading her breast, and squeezing her nipple, Stacy opened her friends top exposing those gorgeous big tits. Stacy-s mouth swooped in on the lonely breast, lips pulling at the nipple, sucking Patty-s tit. Stacy worked Patty-s tits until her nipples were hard as stone.
— OH GOD !
……She moved a hand to the tie on Patty-s bottoms, pulling gently on the fabric cord until it untied. Stacy slipped her hand into Patty-s bottoms seeking out and finding her pussy. Slipping her hand between Patty-s legs she squeezed her nearly virgin friend.
……Pat moved to stop Stacy but once again her defences were laid waste by powerful sexual feelings. Pat was unable to mount any form of resistance to Stacy-s loving touch.
……Stacy adjusted her gaze so she could watch her hand pull up and out of Patty-s pyjamas, catching a glimpse of Patty-s — Mons de Venus — as it pushed against her panties creating that familiar mound.
……Stacy ran her fingers to Patty-s waist, along her waist band and slipping her hand into her panties…, feeling Patty-s warm, sexy tummy. Reaching her goal she rubbed Patty-s crotch, squeezing firmly.
…… Pat moaned, her legs slightly open.
……Stacy-s fingers found Patty-s pussy. Stacy pushed a finger carefully into her friend-s wet vaginal opening. Fingering Patty for a short time Stacy brought that moist finger to her mouth tasting her friend.
— Mmmmm, you taste good Patty babe.
……Stacy pushed her finger into Patty-s body again, gently fingering her. Pulling her finger out she placed it near Patty-s mouth. Patty turned her head away from Stacy-s finger.
— No, taste yourself honey, a woman should taste herself.
…… Pat moved her head and Stacy pressed her finger to her lips….
— Open your mouth honey.
……Pat cautiously opened her mouth and Stacy pushed in that wet finger. Pat tasted herself for the first time in her life.
……Stacy finger fucked Patty-s mouth slowly, making sure her friend sucked on that finger. Watching her finger move in and out of Patty-s mouth was so erotic Stacy had a small orgasm.
……Pat briefly looked to Stacy but returned quickly to her own sexual sensation, sucking on Stacy-s finger. She had very little experience sexually, despite being married for nearly two years.
……Stacy knew Patty was getting close to orgasm… She had to slow her down. Stacy wanted to explore Patty-s body before she let her orgasm. Virgins, Stacy thought, and smiled, could this get any better.
……Stacy pushed the covers back while getting out of bed. Stacy was wearing a night gown with nothing underneath. In one move Stacy was naked in front of Patty.
……Patty-s eyes grew large as she saw her Stacy naked.
……Stacy looked at her friend, enjoying her reaction.
……Stacy could see Patty becoming self conscious. She went to the closet, a mere fifteen feet away and retrieved three of her husband-s ties; including his favourite black one. Gerald would enjoy the irony.
……When she returned to the bed Patty had pulled her top closed over her breasts. She looked scared.
……Taking Patty-s hands one at a time Stacy tied each wrist separately.
……Pat was mortified at what was happening. She had no idea how to get out of this situation.
……Stacy tied the ties together about the bed headboard; Patty-s arms were over her head. Stacy looked at her friend, Stacy smiled;
— You look petrified honey.
……Pat was petrified, no doubt there.
— Do you remember last year when we went to the mountains and you were so afraid to go tobogganing. I told you it would be ok. You trusted me then Patty and you had a great time. Trust me now.., I will make you a very happy girl…
— Ok ! She answered meekly.
……Pat was frightened. Her friend-s reassurance did nothing to quell her fears.
……Stacy kissed Patty, softly, lovingly:
— I would never hurt you Patty, I love you. Now, let-s get that body of yours worked up again… Stacy gave Patty a warm smile.
……Stacy new that she was going to get what she wanted, her smile hid her agenda. Patty was going to be ravished; her body would be exploited to the maximum. Stacy intended to take full advantage…, what a fantastic body, and unbelievable skin.
— I love your shyness Patty babe…
……Stacy opened Patty-s top once again showing off those gorgeous tits. She leaned forward whispering; — You have fantastic tits Patty…
….. Pat blushed.
…..The light provide by the bedside lamps, which Stacy had turned on, was more than enough to show Patty-s embarrassment. Stacy laughed;
— See what I mean !
…… She kissed Patty again, this time with more passion.
……Stacy kissed Patty brushing her lips lightly across Patty-s mouth, teasing her, darting her tongue in and out of Patty-s mouth, licking her lips with the edge of her tongue.
……Pat moved her face from side to side as the kisses tickled her lips.
……Stacy loved teasing Patty. Stacy kissed Patty in a teasing fashion several more times.
……Pat eventually shivered, and giggled a little…
………………….With the tension broken, Stacy moved quickly to Patty-s tits sucking on her nipples, biting gently… Patty flinched, letting out a small squeal.
……Pat opened her mouth, her head back expecting another bite.
……Stacy did not disappoint, sucking, licking and gently biting Patty-s tits. Pulling her nipples with her lips; pulling her nipples with her teeth.
……Stacy raked her teeth over Patty-s tits…
……Each time she stopped, Pat would hold her breath, waiting for the next time Stacy would suck or bite her tits. Pat-s nipples were hard and at least an inch long.
……Stacy marvelled at those long nipples… Stacy ravished those tits for five or six more minutes.
— I cannot get enough of your breasts Patty; you have such fantastic tits…, and your nipples are perfect.
……Pat was so enamoured with Stacy-s assault on her breasts she did not notice Stacy-s hand pushing her pyjamas past her hip bones.
……Stacy moved her mouth to Patty-s ear while holding her, whispering loving words into Patty-s ear. Stacy pulled Patty to her and in doing so Patty-s left hip left the mattress. As Stacy-s words of love titillated Patty, she slipped the bottoms over Patty-s hip and past her cheek.
……Stacy coyly ran her lips from one ear to the other ear, rolling Patty to her other side, capturing her attention with soft whispers.
……Pat-s body tingled; she was drowning in the lovemaking of her friend. Nothing registered in her mind above the sexual feelings she was experiencing.
— I am going to curl your toes Patty babe !
…… Pat did not understand that expression. It was then that Pat noticed her panties and pyjama bottoms were at her knees. Pat tried to sit up to pull her panties and bottoms up. She had forgotten Stacy had tied her to the bed.
— No…, no honey… Trust me…
…… Stacy softly spoke these words to Patty.
……Pat lay back; she gulped knowing her pussy was exposed.
……Stacy kissed and touched Patty-s feet, toes and calves; sucking on her toes, licking her legs.
……Pat once again was overwhelmed by her friends love making. She knew her legs were open, but that seemed trivial now… laying there…, enjoying Stacy-s love making… until she felt a tongue touch her clit. Pat jumped.
— Ungh !
……Stacy flicked Patty-s clit… Stacy loved the taste of this woman, her smell. She kept licking, sucking and poking Patty with her tongue.
……Pat-s legs opened, her knees came up, inviting more of the same from her friend. Pat felt such warmth toward Stacy. Her trust complete, not thinking for one second about anything other than the sensations her body was experiencing.
— WOW ! I never ——— Pat exclaimed.
……Stacy had had a second orgasm…she could not help herself. Stacy slipped a finger into Patty. Stacy was losing control she was so turned on. She even pressed a finger to Patty-s bum.
……Pat never noticed…, hips moving erratically. Pat moaned; she sighed; her breathing coming in gasps… and sometimes not at all.
……So sexy all that gasping. Stacy loved the power, too control Patty like this…
……Stacy smiled; a wicked thought crossed her mind. Stacy moved her right hand between her own legs, fingering herself.
— Patty babe, would you please suck my finger. It is so sexy and really turns me on ?
……Pat opened her mouth eager to do something for Stacy. She felt Stacy-s finger enter her mouth. It tasted funny but she did not care. Pat sucked on that finger; she swallowed as the saliva built up in her mouth. She heard Stacy groan. She felt Stacy orgasm. Pat felt proud to do that for Stacy.
……Stacy nearly fainted when she saw Patty suck on her finger. Stacy-s own juices were on that finger. Another orgasm rolled through Stacy, stronger than the last one.
……As Stacy settled from her orgasm, she thought how Patty-s seduction had been far more rewarding than she could have ever hoped for. Patty-s body was so sexy, she was so easy, so pliable. Her need for sex left Patty defenceless.
……Stacy thanked the asshole who had married Patty. Fucking jerk had abused Patty… Thank God Gerald intervened.
……Stacy re-positioned Patty so her ass was in the air, her head down. This exercise gave Stacy time to cool her temper…
……Stacy retrieved her vibrator.
……………….. Pat waited…, she knew she was wide open. Pat did not care. Stacy could do what she wanted Pat thought…she had given Pat the best sex she had ever experienced.
……Stacy moved in behind Patty. The view of Patty-s ass took her breath away. Bending her like this, bum in the air, was…, maybe…, the sexiest thing she had ever seen.
……On her knees, Patty-s vagina was slightly open and her anus stretched tight. Stacy positioned her tongue next to Patty-s bum and pressed her tongue against Patty-s anus.
……Pat felt Stacy-s tongue on her bum hole.
— No…, no…, not there, that is my bum.
…… Stacy pushed her tongue inward, Patty-s anus opened some and Stacy began to lick this lovely woman.
……Pat started to protest; Pat started to move; Pat —, … stopped,—-. She could not believe it felt this way…, she was lost…
……It took time, but Stacy got her tongue into Patty-s ass; she was going insane, her tongue doing Patty babe-s virgin ass. Stacy pushed her tongue in as far as it would go, God she was tight. Stacy had a long tongue and had used it this way before; ah…, a College education.
……She heard Patty moan. Stacy powered her face into this gorgeous woman-s ass. Swirling her tongue around, rimming Patty-s ass, tongue fucking her, she felt Patty-s hips buck, and buck again.
……Stacy felt Patty-s orgasm, her anus pressuring her tongue, her ass bouncing as she came. Stacy forced her tongue to stay in Patty-s ass.
……Patty came a second time, or was it a continuation of the first orgasm, Stacy did not care. Stacy continued her assault on Patty-s ass…, pulling her tongue out and gnawing on her, and then tongue fucking Patty-s ass…all the while playing with Patty-s clit.
……Stacy loved the sound of Patty moaning…, Stacy ravished that perfect ass.
— God woman…, you are driving me crazy ! Stacy said.
……Pat smiled, she had already had several orgasms; she was happy she pleased Stacy.
……Stacy inserted a finger into that shapely ass, her finger slipped into that small wet hole easily…Stacy fingered Patty-s tight ass…
…… Aaaaaaargh…, to be the first… Stacy finger fucked Patty-s ass…
……Stacy took her hand and fingered herself, and then, using her own juices lubed Patty-s ass. She did this several times until Patty-s ass was well lubricated… What a rush !
……Stacy forced in a second finger; fucking Patty-s ass…stretching her…
— Ungghh !
……Stacy bit Patty-s bum; gnawing on her cheeks….Stacy knew she was losing control….she did not care…
……Pat could feel Stacy nipping at her ass. It hurt a little, Pat did not mind. She wanted to give her friend some pleasure. Pat could feel Stacy-s fingers in her ass, it is an odd feeling she thought, and it hurt a little but it also felt kind of good.
……Pat was dead tired. Pat thought it must look comical, her ass in the air, tits crushed into the mattress; hands tied over her head. God only knows how her hair looked. She hoped it was not too bad.
……Stacy reached for the vibrator. Moving herself around, Stacy turned on the vibrator and touched Patty with it…
……Pat felt Stacy moving about. There was too much going on for Pat to follow it all. She just stayed still, hands bound above her head; waiting.
……Stacy moved to straddle Patty, immobilizing her. Stacy had the perfect view of Patty-s ass and pussy. Stacy had total control.
……Pat could feel Stacy-s mound against her back, her bone digging in, and the warmth coming from Stacy-s body sent an odd sensation through Patty-s body. Feeling a woman rubbing her clitoris on her back… Stacy was shaved… Pat felt Stacy-s juices running down her back…
……She heard the vibrator buzz… Pat felt Stacy touch her with the vibrator. It felt like she had touched a bare wire; her body jumped. Pat was sure her body was vibrating…
……Stacy loved the way this beautiful woman-s ass moved. She drooled on Patty-s ass at the sight of her lips swelling; her cllit growing…, watching Patty-s juices appear and run out of her.
……Peering down Stacy looks at Patty-s pussy; like a fine craftsmen…, Stacy applies her trade…
……Patty-s ass never stops moving…, so sensitive…, bouncing…, jerking…, twisting…
………………………..Stacy is rapt…
……Stacy dismounts Patty…, she rolls Patty onto her side…, and lifting Patty-s leg Stacy slips between those gorgeous thighs… Stacy pulls herself and Patty together; wedged between each other-s legs… pussy to pussy.
……Pat feels herself rolling onto her side…, she is exhausted. She sees Stacy-s foot near her face… Pat reaches out and touches that foot…she holds it…, her ties have come undone.
……Stacy grinds her pussy into Patty-s, feeling the heat of an-other woman, her wetness, her softness…
— OMG !
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……Gerald watches his wife.
……Standing back in the shadows in the hallway, Gerald has watched for the past ten minutes or so. His wife and Patricia…He has never seen his wife this hot…and Patricia…Wow…he never would have guest.
……Gerald smiles as he watches…, Stacy squirts a little, spraying herself, Patricia, and anything within a few feet of the two women.
……Stacy collapses:
— I love you Patty…
— Me too honey…. I have never experienced anything like this in my life Stacy… I am exhausted…
…………………………………………….. [A pause of several seconds]
— I bet my hair is a mess.
……Stacy looks at Patty, and smiles:
— Come honey…, let-s head to the second bedroom; that bed will be dry…
……Gerald quietly walks away smiling. He hears Stacy laugh. Gerald ambles down the hall. That is Patricia alright; Gerald chuckles to himself as he slips into his favourite cot. Tucking himself in, smiling at what he has just witnessed.
……Patricia is practically raped by his wife and she is concerned about her hair.
……Gerald closes his eyes… Visions of Stacy and Patricia replay in his mind… Patricia sure has a body on her…, maybe —
…… Gerald sports a wicked grin:
— I see a raise and full employment in Patricia-s near future …
………… Ungghh …, what an ass!
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Cory and Tilly knew the feelings they had for one another were more than those of normal brother sister relationships, but they weren’t the stereotypical brother and sister dynamic. They accepted their feelings and they got on with their lives, until an overload of emotions bring these two, broken, tragically flawed twins together.
Introduction: A nerd travelling to England is mistaken for a dead spy and is subsequently enrolled in a school that trains Spies so that American secrets can be extracted.
Mike goes into an elevator, looks up and sees this great big huge guy standing next to him. The big guy sees the little guy staring at him, looks down and says, “7 feet tall, 350 lbs., 20 inch penis, testicles 3 lbs. each, Turner Brown.”
Mike just faints dead away and falls to the floor.
The big dude kneels down and brings him to, by slapping his face and shaking him. He asks, “Are you Ok??”
In a very weak voice Mike says, “Excuse me, but what did you just say to me?”
The big dude says, “When I saw the curious look on your face, I just figured I’d give you the answers to the questions everyone always asks me. “I’m 7 feet tall, weigh 350 lbs., have a 20 inch penis, my testicles weigh 3 lbs each, and my name is Turner Brown.”
Mike said, “Oh Thank God!!! I thought you said “Turn Around.”
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Dean comes home and enjoys the single life…
Finally things are back to normal
Danger pursues Sven and his women while the princess is humiliated by the incestuous depravity that grips her.
My parent’s friends always treated me so special. In their eyes I was the cute, perfect girl. A moment of panic past through me; what would they think if they knew the truth? What would they think if they knew I was no longer the innocent, young virgin they thought I was? What would they think if they knew I had been screwed by that big, black security guard? Now they knew I was in trouble.
A love story about a boy, a girl and her time machine
When one of the best looking girls you’ve ever seen is your own mother, you’re bound to want just about any cute girl you see. But what if she’s more than just cute, she’s more beautiful than you ever knew anything could be?
Slave missy is flogged on her second day of punishment.
Vampire Ethan’s friend, Ethan, loves Twilight…
The continuing adventures of our young hero Johnny
tattoo’s are so expensive these days, who can afford to get them anymore? I know I can’t, but fortunately for me, I have a deal worked out with one of my local tattoo artist that gives me a huge discount on the work I’m getting done. everyday on my way home from work, I stop off at the shop and I spend about an hour in the back room with him sucking his cock. I’m not gay or even the slight bit attracted to men. but it gives me the discount and I think it’s worth it. besides, its just a dick in the mouth and the cum doesn’t taste that bad.
it began some months ago when I moved into town and started looking for a shop that could give me sleeves and cover up all the old tattoo’s I got when I was younger. I was your typical white punk rocker in the mid 80’s and ended up with plenty of spaced out tattoos. now that I’m 39 years old, they have become blurry. I figure it was time to update. but when I went into the first shop I found, I was blown away at the price. I want sleeves, that’s a lot of work and I can’t afford that. so I went shopping around all the shops in town and found the same thing. just to expensive.
well, I figured I wasn’t going to get the work done after all. then one day I went to this pizza shop because of a coupon that I had and saw a new tattoo shop next door, so I went in. the artist was a well built biker type covered in tat work of course, and somewhere around my age I would guess. I introduced myself and explained my problem I found with all the high pricing. he told me the price I have been getting quoted was the normal rate and unless I was a woman, that is what he was going to charge me.
I asked, “why would that make a difference in price?” he said, “because woman suck dick and I give discounts when I get my dick sucked. so unless you want to suck my dick, you pay full price like every other guy.”
that made sense to me. I like my dick sucked. I suppose I would give discounts too. I said to him, “so let me get this straight, if I suck your dick, you’ll give me a discount on my work?” he stepped up to me and said firmly, “you know what bud? I like my dick sucked. I don’t care who sucks it, it just better be good. now if you want to get down on your knees and earn a discount, then lets stop fucking around and get to it, but you should know, if you want sleeves, that’s a lot of work, and that’s a lot of dick sucking and you have to swallow.”
I was silent, maybe a bit stung by the force in his voice. his eyes were three inches from my eyes and he starred into them like he was reading my mind. after a short moment, without breaking eye contact, he took my hand and placed it on the huge hard bulge in his crotch and said, “ya! you want it, I can see it in your eyes. come with me girlfriend.”
I don’t know why I didn’t say anything or just leave. I believe it was the thought of getting my new tat’s that made me follow him into the back room. once inside, he closed the door and told me to sit in the chair that was in front of me. it was an adjustable desk chair with no arm rests and wheels on the bottom. typical desk chair. after I sat down, he handed me a piece of paper off the shelf that basically stated that I was sucking his dick because I wanted to and not for exchange of work. it was in a more formal format, but basically he was covering his ass from extortion. I signed it and that’s when he took his clothes off.
his body was pretty defined and he had tattoo’s everywhere. his cock was in the half hard mode and was very big. it was also fairly thick and circumcised without any pubic hair what so ever. he was clean shaven. there was a tattoo in the pubic area where the hair would normally be right above his dick. in fancy lettering and art work, it read, “SWALLOW THIS” with an arrow pointed at his dick. it was obvious he liked his cock sucked.
he stepped to me and told me to adjust the seat so that my face was a match for his dick. after I did so, he put the head of his dick against my lips and at that point, the reality of the situation hit me. I was about to suck another man’s dick for discounted tattoo work. I began to have second thoughts but I opened my mouth anyway and the dick went inside. as he began to slide his dick in and out of my mouth, he said, “take your time honey, I have all day.” I wrapped my hands around him and held his butt-cheeks as he humped my face.
as time went on and as I sucked, I caressed his balls, stroked his cock, licked his balls, licked his dick, kissed his balls, kissed his cock, licked up his pre-cum, I did everything I could to make his cock feel good. I figured the better he enjoyed it, the bigger the discount. then there was a knock at the door. he told me not to stop and yelled for that person to come in. it was one of the other artist from the shop. he looked at me as I continued to suck dick and he said, “I see your giving up another discount. anyway, the rest of us are going to the bar, I was going to ask you to join us.” his reply was, “go ahead, girlfriend here is going to suck my cock a couple of more hours. I’ll meet up with ya later.” then the guy left and there I was still sucking his dick. I was thinking, a couple of more hours, my jaw was getting sore.
anyway, it was a good long time into it when he held my head and began to thrust faster. he said, “I’m going to give you the jizz, don’t waste it.” I put my hands on his butt-cheeks and let him fuck my face and then I felt his dick swell up and all of a sudden, hot salty cum was running down the back of my throat. he held my head and continued to thrust his dick as I kept feeling squirt after squirt of cum shoot into my mouth. it seemed like he was never going to stop cuming. but when he did and he slowed his humping, I had managed to swallow every drop.
he said, “nice. don’t stop. time for round two.” his dick stayed hard as I continued to suck it for quite some time. but I managed to make him cum again but there wasn’t that much to swallow the second time around. he said, “you got your discount. come by everyday and suck my dick like you just did and you’ll have your discount every session. its going to take months, maybe even a year or two depending on what kind of work you want and when you have money for it. but the dick sucking everyday doesn’t stop. deal?” I said, “deal.” we shook on it and that is how its been everyday since.
I have gotten some good work over the six months, but I have a long way to go yet. so it looks like I’ll be sucking his cock daily for a very long time, but like I said before, its worth it.
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A young man goes to a magic show and is turned into a girl
a story about a group of boys stranded on an island
My first story written. It’s a fiction story that’s been in my mind for a long, long time. Please PM me on Reddit (nixyg1) to discuss it!
I don’t live in the big city. “Out in the county” as people around here call it, you can leave your house unlocked and know it safe while you are not there. You can take a walk around the neighborhood at night without fear. There are no gangs. No rapes. The worst crime to be committed in our little village in the last 10 years was when 3 teenage boys broke open a Pepsi machine and emptied the coin box. That’s how it is supposed to be. That’s how it USUALLY is.
I am a 51-year-old Caucasian male. I have never been victim to any crime greater that being shortchanged a quarter at the grocery store. I used to be excellent shape. I was always athletically inclined. I was into karate, bicycling, hiking, horseback riding, archery, baseball, football, basketball (these last 3, playing, not sitting on a couch watching) and still look in good shape for my age.
That was before the arthritis started in my hips. Now my only exercise I get is walking. Any day the weather permits, I walk the quiet little country roads. I walk up one and down another, usually walking a total of about 10 miles during midday. Sometimes, when my hips are feeling young, I’ll walk through one of the wooded areas and take in some nature. This was one such day…
At least, until I came across a group of young men using the woods to have a private party. I approached the group. People around here are friendly. I know most of them after living here the last 25 years anyway. I got a little concerned as I approached and saw well over a dozen Harleys parked in the clearing. Everyone there was wearing a leather with the word “Outlaws” sewn to the back along with some sort of graphic I couldn’t make out. I decided it would be prudent to go around and not make my presence known. I quickly chose a different path. As quickly as my sudden flare up of arthritis would allow anyway.
“Hey Pops! Don’t run away. We won’t bite you. Come join us.”
I told them my arthritis was acting up and I needed to get back to level ground. “Thanks anyway.” I said as I turned and took a step. That is, tried to take a step. My shoelace caught on the fallen branch I was stepping over and I fell to the ground on my right hip, leg bent in a painfully awkward position. Nothing broken or even sprained, but my hips hurt like a motherfucker. Pardon my language, but it hurt worse than any other words could describe. As I tried to get myself up, 2 of the young men came over to help. They seemed very nice.
“Hey old man, if your hip is bothering you, why don’t you party with us ’til it feels better. We got pot, coke, beer, Jack Daniel’s. Something’ll make it feel better. Fuck, one of the guys could even give you a ride home,” said the largest of the group.
As I got closer, I realized the one speaking used to be a neighbor kid. Jamie, Jamie Sheridan. A lot bigger and meaner looking than the last time I saw him. I started to relax a bit, after all, Jamie had always been a good kid. I reminded him of whom I was. Oh, yeah, he remembered. Yeah, I stilled lived in the same house. I relaxed a bit more yet.
No stranger to recreational substances, I partied with the guys. It was far more fun than I thought it’d be! I had a great pot/cocaine/beer buzz going. I was sociable as hell. My hip was feeling much better, but I didn’t feel like leaving.
I should have followed my original instincts.
I was so fucked up, I didn’t even notice how odd my beer had started to taste. These guys were telling stories and I was listening, laughing and just feeling comfortable around them. Too comfortable. I’ll never know what it was that had gone unnoticed in my beer. I just remember getting a hardon that wouldn’t go away. Jamie said something about being horny (fuck, he REALLY had gotten bigger since I last saw him!!). Man I was fucked up. I told him I could use a little sex myself. “That’s good, cause you are about to get plenty of it” Jamie told me.
Jamie stood up, dropped his pants and told me to suck his cock.
“What’re you fuckin’ nuts?” I asked as I backed away from this big, badass bike gang leader. I instinctively took a fighting stance! Thanks, guys for the coke. My hips are feeling pretty spry, and “I’m no fag. I ain’t sucking nobody’s dick! I appreciate the party boys, but I think it is time for me to get going”. As I backed away, my rear foot touched another. I shot a back kick straight up under his chin.
It had started. Before it was over, 6 of those young men would never touch me again, if they survived. Another 4 had breaks of major bones and would no longer be able to fight. The remaining 7 overpowered me. 4 of them held me down, while the remaining 3 took revenge for their “brothers”.
One, seeming to like, or dislike, my face, kicked me in it repeatedly. I didn’t know it at the time, but my lower jaw was broken in 3 places. My right eye socket was crushed, all my front teeth kicked out. My nose broken, pointing to the smashed left cheekbone.
Man #2 has a preference of breaking each rib in 2 places with his cleat covered boot tips, while the last took a hideous pleasure in trying to break my testicles. He said so. I broke his best friend’s pelvis, he was going to break my balls. He ended up getting even for his friend’s pelvis in the process.
As someone lifted me off the ground, I heard Jamie say “All you had to do is suck my cock, well, all my friends too. And take it up the ass by maybe half of them and no one needed to get hurt. We got you horny enough, you’d have had fun at the same time.” I had to admit to myself that as beaten and broken as I was, I was still fucking horny. And the idea of sucking every guy here was starting to sound really good. “Now, you’re gonna do it anyway, but after what you did to my crew, you’ll be lucky to live through it.”
They laid me face down across a big boulder. Someone took of my pants. He gasped as my genitals pulled loose from my underwear, bouncing my agonized balls off the boulder’s surface. The same someone bent each leg and pulled up along the side of the stone. To onlookers, I must’ve appeared to be a jockey riding the big rock in a race. I got pulled forward until my head hung completely.
Once again, Jamie’s voice penetrated my veil of anguish. “Here it comes Pops,” were his words as he grabbed me by the hair and lifted my head until my broken mouth fell open. That close to my face, I was able to make out his cock through my bruised, slit eyelids. It looked very much like my own, making it 6.5-7 inches long, 1.75 or so across. His balls hung higher than mine. The years, and my addiction to binding them tightly, have taken a toll on my sack and its residents.
His cock plunged to its base in one, swift, punishing motion, pressing my already broken nose more flatly against my busted cheekbone. Jamie apparently didn’t need to work up to stride, he hit it right away, pulling back until it almost passed out my lips, only to ferociously pound it back into my nearly toothless ravaged oral cavity against my face so hard as to make it bounce of his pelvis. I try to gag each time he plunges in, but he just pushes harder. His tempo increases with my discomfort.
Soon I feel my mouth drooling frothy saliva, almost gushing as a defense mechanism. Someone off to my left has a hand under my chin and is harvesting the drool. He is using it to lubricate my asshole. Considering his lack of any form of gentleness, I’d guess his only concern is in not friction burning his dick. He harvests saliva several more times before pushing the head of his very hard pecker against my virgin shithole and shoves it straight in as far as it will go. It must not have gone all the way in as he kept pushing and grunting and making me feel as though he is going to tear through me. Out to the tip, for a running start, slam it back in as hard as he could, over and over. The pain was unbearable, I passed out.
Something hot and wet permeating my unconscious drifting. Splashing all over my face. “Bull shit, you’re passing out on us! Fuck you! You beat my boys, some still out of it and you think you’re gonna sleep through your punishment! Wake the fuck up, motherfucker!” Oh God no. Some of them are pissing on my head and face and in my mouth. Something thick in slowly making its way out the corner of my mouth. I move my head. Someone holds my eyelids open and the piss streams get directed to my eyes, making them burn all over.
“Alright, he’s awake. I’m next!” big fatass comes to my face. He backhands me as hard as he could across my face. “Break my arm, willya, pieceashit. I was the one that was gonna give you a ride home, you ungrateful motherfucker. All I wanted in return was a piece of your ass. Now I want a piece of your dick as well”. With that, he pushed the guy that was fucking me completely away. He came out with a very audible “POP!”. Fatass pulled out a butterfly knife. He was so graceful at opening it, I know I either broke the wrong arm, or Fatass was bi-dexterous. Either way, I was not able to prevent him from cutting off my cockhead and rubberbanding it to my face where my nose is supposed to be. And he went to my ass a proceeded to stick his (fortunately for me, shorter) penis in my pooper and fuck me for all he was worth.
Meanwhile, the guy that had been up my ass came to my mouth to finish. Oh yuck. My shit was all over it! Fucking disgusting! I consciously realized at that moment that this guy wasn’t wearing a condom. My disgust didn’t matter a bit to my assailant, he just started fucking my mouth without a care. All 7 healthy attackers and 3 of the wounded ones took turns sadistically raping me from both ends. One of my seriously wounded adversaries gained a measure of consciousness. When asked, he whispered something in Jamie’s ear and died.
“Horse said to stick a JD bottle as far up his ass as we can and beat him until it breaks.”
I tried to move. I was too badly beaten and decades out of peak fighting condition. All I could do is keep lying on here on this boulder while they forced the bottle up my ass. I know they punctured intestine in the process, but that didn’t matter because the beating all that could gave me in the lower back with large branches and bottles did far more damage. The fragmented glass would never come out safely.
They gathered their wounded and bikes and rode off. Before he left, Jamie bent down and said “Gee Mr. Greenlee, all you had to do was give us head and tail. No one needed to get hurt. Let alone die. I always liked you when I was a kid”.
That was the last one was of them. The sun was still up then. Odd, I was feeling so cold before. Now, it is so warm… pleasant… Must be… indian… sum…
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Player Two has launched his final move. Can Steve find a way out, or is this checkmate?
See part one for a full introduction to this story. The story continues with their second visti to Virginia City and the Rancher’s property
