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JailForce part 10 thru 12

Jail Force
Parts 10-12
By: Jimmy T Seay
(m+/t oral forced enema jail)
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Don loved performing. Well, he loved it when it was involving sex. He was
really going to enjoy what was about to unfold. Not only was he about to
have this golden boy, he was about to ruin the same boy’s life.
Don was about to show out for his viewing audience. “Brian, get those two
mattresses!” Don pointed as he ordered the boy.
Brian was very conscious of his nudity now. He tried to shield his body as
he moved to follow Don’s orders. He grabbed a mattress and took it to where
Don stood.
Don said, “Lay it there, put the other one here.”
Brian got the other mattress. They were side by side on the floor, close up
by the bars. Ortez and the others no longer hid. They were right up at the
bars. The rest of the tank sat on the bench, watching the drama unfold.
Bruno knew this was going to be fun. His big dick would play a part of this.
he started getting hard again, just waiting for his turn.
Don said, “Kid, if I had know you were gonna pay me a visit, I would have
been more prepared. It ain’t every day a man gets to have a punk like you.
But, we can make due.”
Brian looked at Don, trying to pretend there was no one else around. Don
said, “first I need a couple of sexy poses. Come here, Brian.”
Brian walked up to Don. He whispered, his voice still weak from the throat
pounding Bruno had given him. “Please, sir. Not in front of them. Please?
I’ll do anything, but not with them watching.”
Don answered him coldly and loudly. “You will do anything, anyway. I want
your friends over there to see, so they will see.” Don grabbed Brian, moving
his body. Don placed his lips to Brian’s mouth. The camera flashed, and the
picture ejected.
Don smiled, “Now, a money shot. Turn your back to the camera, but look over
your shoulder into the camera. Let the camera see that big butt and those
pretty eyes.”
Brian did as he was told. His life was ruined, what did it matter? The next
shot was of Brian kneeling and kissing Don’s dick.
Don said, “Enough of the glamour shots, it’s time for this boy to learn some
new things.”
Steve yelled, “Fuck the games, fuck him in the ass!”
Don looked at Steve, he locked his eyes on Steve’s eyes. “Boy, you keep
quiet. This is my show! If you were in here, I’d punk your ass too!”
Steve said softly, “Yeah, what ever.”
Don didn’t like interruptions. He said, “Now, Brian, get down in the middle
of the mattresses on all fours. But I want you sideways to them. I want you
to look at them. Do you understand?”
Brian said sadly, “Yes sir.”
Don said, “I want you to look at the smart ass over there. What ever I do to
you, could happen to him.”
Steve started to defend himself. He’d never be sucking dick, but something
in Don’s stare scared him enough so that he didn’t feel safe, even though
bars separated them.
Brian got down on all fours, in the classic doggy position. Don felt like an
educator as he knelt down behind Brian. He spread the boy’s legs wider
apart, he made sure the boy was looking at the smart assed kid.
Don started his lecture. “Okay, this punk is virgin. A lot of men would just
shove their cocks up in his pussy, but there’s a right way and a wrong way.
Brian here, has had a good pussy douching. But he’s never been fucked. Now,
if I was to just shove my dick in him, he’d hurt, he’d scream, he’d hate me.
It’s because Brian’s straight, he likes pussy, not dick. So, a boy like
this, you got to break in right. You can’t just fuck them, naw, you gotta
break what makes them a man. This boy done sucked 4 cocks. That didn’t break
him. Are you all understanding me?”
Ortez didn’t understand but he said “Yes,” and nudged the other two, both of
them nodded in agreement.
“Good, ” Don said. “This punk is well hung. He’s a great looking boy, he’s
well built. Raping his mouth hurt his feelings, raping his ass would hurt
his feelings. But he’d recover. So, what I plan on doing is rape his mind.”
Brian heard Don’s words and was reminded of an algebra teacher. Brian did
not believe things could get any worse.
Don reached between Brian’s legs. “See this cock? Almost any man would be
proud to have meat like this. But this is a punk.” Don gently rubbed Brian’s
cock. “This ain’t a dick anymore, it’s a punk clit. I’m gonna make the punks
clit hard, so that you all can see how big it is.”
Everyone’s eyes were on Brian’s dick and Don’s hands. Don hit all the right
spots and Brian’s dick begin to grow. It hit it’s large 8 inch size and was
a darker color as it dangled down between Brian’s spread legs.
“I wish my cock got this big,” Don said smiling. “The next part is getting
the boy pussy ready. I usually use grease of some kind, but since I didn’t
know he’d be dropping in, I guess I’ll just use good old spit. Now, watch
his face, cause I’m gonna stick a finger in him.”
Everyone watched as Don spit in one hand and coated his index finger with
spit. Will shifted, he didn’t want anyone to see him boning up, but Will was
wondering what it would feel like to fuck another dude.
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Part 11 – Dick For Daze
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Not a sound was heard as Don stuck his finger between Brian’s spread butt
cheeks. Brian was following his order, he was looking at Steve. As the
finger entered Brian, he took a deep breath, the sound broke the silence.
Steve laughed, “Look at that faggot! He’s got that dudes finger in his ass!”
Ortez laughed even louder. “Do that bitches ass!” he yelled.
Don ignored them, the boy was still pretty tight. Before the boy was ready
to get fucked, Don had some work to do. He gently fingered Brian, searching.
He said, “There it is!”
The 3 outside the tank had no idea of what Don meant. Bruno and Keith knew.
Bruno had bruised many a prostate gland along the way, Keith had fucked the
cum out of unwilling victims. Ricky didn’t care, he was thinking about the
blow job he had just gotten.
Don had found Brian’s prostate, he rubbed it, carefully. He watched Brian’s
cock as he gently massaged the magic gland. When Don saw the first drop of
prelube leak from Brian, he pressed into the gland.
As Brian begin to leak, Don said, “See, the boy’s dripping!”
Don felt he had proved something, only Will wondered what. Don pulled his
index finger out, and spit on it and spit on his middle finger. He begin to
rub two fingers into Brian’s ass hole.
As his worked the fingers into the kid, he said, “You see how I made his
dick leak? That is something he’ll never forget. Now, I am gonna open his
pussy up some more, I’m gonna get him ready to get fucked. It’s real
important to keep the punk hard during this time, when they’re straight. You
got to switch from the punks ass lips to their prostate. They can’t control
their dicks that way. This boy is gonna hate getting fucked, he thinks he is
the fucker. I’m gonna teach him more about his body then he ever wanted to
know.”
Brian had no control over what Don was doing, the fingers hurt, but Don was
able to keep Brian hard the whole time. Don fingered his ass and kept
talking. Brian almost came, almost nutted, he fought his body to hold it
back.
Don felt what he was making Brian experience. Don nodded his head, “You boys
will be glad to know the punk is ready for dicking now.”
Don got into position. He pushed Brian flat on his stomach. Don placed his
cock head against Brian’s butt hole. Don said, “Look at them, look at them!”
Brian’s sore throat could not express the pain as Don begin to stick cock
inside him. Brian gave a weird, deep cry.
Will said, “Aw, shit…….” Will grabbed his crotch. Will’s balls unleashed
as he watch Brian’s pain filled face. Will’s jeans were stained, and once
again he said, “Aw, shit.” The he let out the breath he had been holding.
No one else noticed what Will had done. They were all looking at Don and
Brian.
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Part 12 – Cocks and Croaks
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Steve looked at the two prisoners, the dude had really done it, he had stuck
his cock inside of Brian McKee. The look on McKee’s face was awesome!
Steve nudged Ortez, “Pictures, man, come on, snap out of it!”
Ortez had witnessed the inmates having sex before, he’d just never saw a
first penetration. If it felt as bad as McKee’s face looked, it must hurt
tremendously.
Don’s dick had just fully entered Brian. All seven plus inches inside
Brian’s tight fuck chute. Brian’s sphincter felt like a wide elastic band,
as it locked around Don’s dick.
Brian felt an unbearable stretching, the hard object had moved his insides
around, making room for itself. Brian had forgotten about pushing out, he
had forgotten everything but the pain. Brian’s face reflected part of the
pain. His mouth was in a small o shape, his eyes squinted, the very skin on
his face appeared stretched, much like his ass hole felt.
Brian could feel every vein, every bump of the thing that had been thrust
inside his body. His manhood was violated, this man had taken the last thing
that made Brian a man.
Don looked at the three men at the bars, he said, “The boy is no longer
virgin, his ass is now a pussy for fucking!”
Brian’s raw throat let out an awful croak, it sounded like a wild animal
dying. Silence followed the sound.
Don said, “Boy, keep looking at your friends.” Don reached under Brian.
Brian’s erection was gone. “Now, as I was entering him, his cock went limp.
You can’t really see from there, but his big dick has shriveled up, and his
nuts are close against his body. It’s almost like his body knows it’s
manhood was taken. I’ve given his pussy this time to get used to the feel of
a hard cock, now, I’m going to start fucking him.”
Don rose up, pulling his dick out, except for the very tip. He rotated his
hips as he slowly reentered Brian. Brian kept his blue eyes on the group, as
Will looked into them, he saw a very vacant stare.
Don carefully fucked, and took great effort to use his cock to massage the
boy’s prostate. Don intended for the boy to cum. Part of destroying this
virile boy was making his nuts respond to the fucking.
Don rode the boy’s body, looking at the powerful back muscles, the broad
shoulders, the strong arms. The boys ass cushioned and pillowed Don as he
humped in and out. After Don tired of the position, he climbed off of Brian.
“Brian, get up to the bars, bend over, and grab the bars. I’m gonna let your
friends get a real close view. Ringside, you might say.”
Brian moved slowly, his thick butt cheeks had put painful pressure on the
already swelling ass lips. Even this short walk, caused pain. Brian assumed
the new position, he was just inches away from Ortez, Will, and Steve.
Don got behind Brian, he held his hard rod like a weapon. He placed it
against Brian’s ass hole, and shoved all the way in, in a single stroke.
Brian’s face showed the pain, and another croak escaped. This one sounded
like a desperate cry.
Steve got very close to Brian, he was face to face, only the bars between
them. “Dude, you got a dick up your ass, you’re a fag boy now! You’ve let a
man stick his dick in you!”
As Don begin fucking again, Steve kept talking down to Brian. Will watched
Brian’s dick flop as the man shoved in and out of the boy.
Ortez took some more pictures. Brian McKee would never be able to deny this!
Don held the boys hips, he could feel his cock rubbing the boy’s prostate.
“Okay, boy, it’s time to learn to use your pussy, squeeze my dick with your
pussy!”
Brian closed and opened his sore sphincter, effectively milking Don’s cock.
The incredible tightness caused Don to grunt. Don wanted to nut, he wanted
to fill this beautiful boy with his seed, but he held back.
Brian’s body betrayed him, his cock had visibly lengthened. It had firmed
from the constant pressure Don was applying inside. Brian felt his nuts
tremble. He stared, desperately trying to keep this from happening. He
couldn’t cum, not from this!
Don continued to take the boy closer and closer to the edge. Don felt the
first wad erupt from the boy. Don smiled and yelled, “He’s cumming, the
bitch is cumming!”
Everyone looked at Brian’s cock, they saw the first wad hit the floor,
another followed, then another.
Brian’s ass pulsed crazily, as his nuts blasted. Don begin to send hot
creamy man seed inside the boy’s ass. “I’m nutting in his ass!” Don grunted.
Don roughly shoved into Brian, Brian’s chin hit the bars. His cum lay in a
spread out pool on the tank’s floor. A man’s cum coated his insides.
Don pulled out, slapping the boy’s ass cheeks. “Great job, that’s the best
boy pussy I’ve ever tapped. Now, let your friends see your pussy. Turn
around, bend over and spread that money maker.”
Not a single tear was on Brian’s face now. He turned around, as he bent
over, he spread his ass cheeks. The air felt good as it touched his raw ass
lips. Steve laughed as he looked at the violated, puffy hole. A drop of
Don’s cum dripped out, as to prove more was inside.
Will looked at the hole, wondering what it felt like inside the stud boy’s
body. Will would have loved to be dicking that ass right now.
Ortez got some good pictures, Don made Brian look over his shoulder in one
picture, another was a close up of Brian’s ass hole. Another showed Brian’s
spread cheeks, and Don’s hands on them.
The masculine boy wanted time to run backwards.
Steve asked, “Whose gonna dick him next?” Steve was ready for another show,
he wanted to see the big dick spic fuck Brian.
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Adventures of Carrie : Waiting 2

The Afternoon
Carrie woke from her brief nap. She was naked on the lounge beside the pool with the bright overhead sun warming her tan skin. She lay on her stomach looking across the pool at two robins hopping around on the grass.
“Spring’s a horny time of year for everyone,” she thought as she recalled the events of the morning, masturbating in front of the windows and watching a pair of dogs fucking just outside. Her still wet hole pinched involuntarily as she thought about it.
She slipped into the pool and slowly swam around the deep end. The water felt good swirling between her legs and she didn’t hear the telephone ringing until it was too late to answer it. When she went inside a few minutes later to fix a snack and get something cool to drink, she saw the light flashing on the answering machine and listened to the message.
“Bob Dickerson with Palace Carpet Cleaning. Greg and I will be out about two o’clock to take care of the carpet. See you then. Thanks!”
Carrie switched off the machine and looked at the clock. It was 12:30.
“No hurry,” she thought to herself and fixed her snack and drink. After picking up a steamy novel she had bought a few days earlier, she took them to the table beside the pool. The book, a modern day romance that would never hit the “best-seller” list, wasted no time in getting pretty sexy.
“And I thought I had a good life,” mused Carrie as she flipped through the pages in rapid fashion. “This lady has it made.”
She was referring to the fact that the heroine had a horny and understanding husband, a well hung gardener, a chauffer that was always ready for sex and an assortment of studs at her beck and call. Planting some roses had resulted in a romp in which all three of her main men had her in the middle of the wet top soil.
“I’ll have to keep Doug home more and take up gardening,” she thought. The idea of having three men ravish her in the middle of a pile of soft dirt made her hot and Carrie spread her legs, sliding her fingers between them and began to gently rub her clit. She stroked it slowly and teasingly just as she had done earlier. The wetness made her fingers slick.
The explicit adventures went on through the chapters and Carrie became so engrossed in the details and in her own manipulations that she completely lost track of time.
“Hello. Anyone here?” The voice came from side yard and startled Carrie out of her fantasy world.
“Ah, yes! Around front! I’ll let you in the front door,” Carrie responded, realizing that it was already two o’clock and that the carpet cleaners were here.
She ran inside, pulled on a gown that lay at the foot of the bed and opened the front door.
“Hi! Bob Diskerson with Palace. This is Greg.” He motioned to the young man that was standing beside him.
“Yes. Come in. Sorry I didn’t hear the doorbell earlier. I was out by the pool and had sort of lost track of time.” Carrie could see them both looking at her thin gown and knew that they could easily tell that she was naked underneath. The thought pleased her.
The two men began hauling in the cleaning equipment and soon were busy at work. It wasn’t until some time later that Carrie realized that she had left her new toy, the life like dildo of the famous porn star, firmly attached to the floor in the sitting room. When she went to retrieve it, both Bob and Greg were in the room working on a strip of carpet that surrounded the edge of the tile.
After a brief pause, she said, “I should have straightened things up a little before you came,” and bent over to remove the tool.
“No problem,” Bob said. “We run into all kinds of, ah, obstacles in our work.” After a short pause he added, “Some are just bigger than others.”
Even Carrie was a little embarrassed by that and then when she couldn’t get the dildo loose, it caused one of her few blushes in her lifetime.
“Try putting a finger under the suction cup. That may pop it loose,” volunteered Greg.
It worked and Carrie walked out of the room with out a word, carrying her oversized dildo. After getting over her initial embarrassment, she found it a delightful and raunchy turn-on, having these two total strangers see what she had, just a couple of hours ago, been plunging into her horny cunt.
“I hope they enjoyed it,” she thought and she hoped that they were discussing it and her as they worked. “If their appointment had been at eleven this morning, they could have watched me.”
Carrie went back to the bedroom and put on a thong bikini. It covered very little of her but it was usually the most she wore in front of company or strangers. Modesty was not high on her list of admirable qualities.
Returning to the pool, she went back to her novel and, within a few minutes was engulfed in the brazen exploits of the girl, her husband, her chauffer, the gardener and their assorted houseguests. They took turns with the girl and she always wanted more. She would repeatedly wear the men out as they attempted to satisfy her lust for sex and she constantly tormented them with her dress, actions and conversation. She wore the flimsiest of clothes and lost no opportunity to “flash” all that would see her. Her conversation was filled with constant suggestive remarks and conveyed an open invitation to enjoy her pleasures. Having cocks on call made Carrie envious of her and she daydreamed about it as she read.
“I could get fucked for breakfast, lunch, dinner and dessert,” she thought. “And several times in between.”
Carrie knew that such an idyllic life was very much a dream but she still longed for something very similar. She would be content spending most of her time masturbating and fucking just as this girl seemed to do. It was her favorite pastime and she wished it possible for it to be her avocation. She loved playing with her erect clit, especially if someone was watching her and she loved the feeling of a hard cock sliding up her open love tunnel. Just thinking about it produced a small orgasm in Carrie’s hungry cunt. Carrie pulled down her thong bottoms and flipped them away with her foot. Her fingers quickly undid the bow that tied her top and she discarded it with a similar, quick motion. She didn’t care that the men inside the house were strangers. She was hot and any semblance of propriety was easily discarded when she felt this way.
“I wonder if they would like to watch me cum,” she thought and reached for the huge dildo that was on the table beside her. It slipped into her open pussy with ease and she started pumping it in and out as she had earlier in the day. It felt fantastic and she wanted the men to see and hear her. Carrie moaned as the tool struck the end of her open hole. She was sure that it was loud enough to be heard inside and she wanted it to be. The enormous phallus was filling her completely and she raised her legs in the air to even better feel it thrust against the end of her twat. Her head was back and her eyes closed as she repeatedly maneuvered the dildo in and out.
Carrie was totally captured by her own thoughts and the feelings between her legs when she felt the familiar soft, smooth and firm skin against her mouth. She didn’t open her eyes, only flicked out her tongue to run it around the head of a very hard cock that was in front of her. Tipping her head slightly forward, she sucked it into her mouth. She could taste the cum that had already formed in tiny droplets at the hole in the end and she liked the taste. Feeling the cock grow larger and harder as he rammed it down into her mouth, Carrie used her free hand to stroke the part of the rod that was not in her mouth. She could feel his balls rolling around in the firm sack below his cock and fondled them. She could also feel a pair of hands as they rubbed the inside of her thighs and ran across her swollen clit. She didn’t know whose cock was in her mouth nor whose hands were on her cunt and didn’t care as long as they were there.
She could sense her impending orgasm and opened legs wide to let it consume her. Her cum dripped from around the dildo and pooled on the lounge as she came off, giving a muffled moan around the cock that filled her mouth. As she pulled the device from her dripping snatch, she could feel a mouth sucking her clit and licking her gaping hole.
She quickly came again and then felt the end of a warm shaft as it slipped into her hungry pussy. It went all the way to the end in one smooth stroke and began pumping fiercely in and out of her huge hole. Both cocks pumped at her with long hard thrusts, each reaching the very limits of her depth with each stroke.
To Carrie’s total satisfaction, neither of her intruders seemed to be filled with frantic urgency. They both thrust hard but appeared to be enjoying their own masturbation within her. Her cunt griped and sucked the cock in it just as her mouth treated its occupant. Each stroke brought a double thrill to Carrie and she came in an almost constant flood of orgasms. The man in her cunt was also busy sucking on her tits and she thrust them up to his mouth. She could smell her own cum and could taste the cum on the shaft in her mouth. Carrie loved the salty, musty taste and could recall having her mouth filled with it on many occasions. She enjoyed it too much to let a drop escape and would swallow it all as it came spurting out. As thought she had willed it, Carrie felt the cock in her mouth grow harder and his thrusting become more rapid. The gush of hot cock juice filled her mouth repeatedly and she gulped fast to keep from loosing any of it. She could feel it hit the back of her throat and the roof of her mouth in hot, long squirts.
When he had finished coming off, Carrie sucked hard on the hot shaft and could feel the last drops of his cum as it trickled out into her mouth.
She continued to suck and lick on this cock as she concentrated on the erect member that filled her twat. She could tell that it too was about ready to shoot off and Carrie thrust up to meet each hard ramming motion it made. She could feel his teeth as they bit at her erect nipples as he let go inside her. The mixture of her cum and his cock juice slipped out onto the lounge with each subsequent plunge. The pungent aroma filled the air as Carrie felt both of the cocks slip out of her at the same time. As though one of the men sensed her feelings, he stuck the large dildo back into her gapping cunt and gently stroked in and out before departing. Carrie lay back and enjoyed the full feeling, the wetness under her ass and the salty taste in her mouth.
Sometime later, Bob called from the back door of the house, “We’re finished with the carpets now.”
Carrie pulled the dildo out of her aching cunt and talked into the house, still naked. She wrote a check for the cleaning and handed it to Bob.
“You both did an excellent job. Thank you!”
“Thank you,” replied Greg. “It was a pleasure being of service to you.”
They all three smiled at the conversation as Carrie led them to the door. She stood in the doorway as they got in their van and after a long final look at her naked body, backed out of the driveway and pulled away. Carrie stood there a while longer, just being naked. Finally she closed the door and, smiling to herself, returned to the pool.
“I wonder which one was which but I’ll probably never know.”

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“RUNAWAY” – Chapter 4 “Tonight It Was Special”

Follow along as Holly, traveling by the name of Sammi Shepherd, hitchhikes across the country facing the dangers of being an attractive young lady, while having daydreams and nightmares about the sexually depraved things Roger did or arranges others to do to her, while she does everything she can to establish a new identity and life for herself. You can find the other chapters as well as my other stories here: https://www.sexstories.com/profile269763/brokenwing

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The Skeleton Key Diaries- Part 2

Cindy2
For the next couple of days I was very reserved in what I did. I was a bit scared I might get caught, so I stayed away from the toy in the drawer even though it seemed to be calling to me to come and play.
My time was also limited because Mom would sometimes arrange for me to stay at a neighbor’s house while she was gone to work. I even stayed in my room, sleeping in my bed every night, but this was more so I could bury my fingers in my pussy uninterrupted until I fell asleep.
On the next Friday, Mom and Adam dropped me at the babysitter’s while she and Adam went out to dinner. I knew Mom had to work tomorrow in preparation for the Christmas rush, but Adam had received a raise at work and they were celebrating.
Snow had now covered the area in a blanket of pure white fun. I played outside in the snow until dark, and then went inside, cleaned up, ate my dinner, and watched tv for just a few minutes before I fell asleep. It was still really early, but I was exhausted from playing.
Mom and Adam picked me up late that night. I was partially awake when they brought me inside and lay me on the sofa. Mom and Adam uncorked a bottle of wine. They were laughing and kissing. The last thing I remembered was looking at the clock as Mom carried me to my room and tucking me in my bed. It was 2:30 a.m.
I awoke at about 3 a.m. because the house was cold; apparently the power had been knocked out by something. I walked into their room and crawled beneath the covers.
At 5:30 Mom got up and began dressing for work. The power was back on but it was still pretty cold. I pulled the covers over my head because the light was bright. Mom pulled them back a few minutes later, kissed me on the forehead, and left for work.
Adam was really out of it. He snored so loud that I couldn’t sleep. I pulled the covers over my head. I was fully awake now.
I lay there thinking of the wonderful toy between Adam’s legs that was just out of my reach, and came up with a plan.
I snuggled closer to Adam, turning towards him, my hands by his hips. To my joy, he rolled off his back towards me, and his cock plopped down into my open hand.
I finally had it…a big cock in my hands!
Very, very slowly I touched it. It was warm and soft, and seemed to have a life of its’ own. As I gently ran my fingers over it, it began growing. It became so stiff that it stood up off my hand, bouncing.
I wondered how it would be to have it in my mouth like mommy did, and what was the gooey white stuff that came out of it? Hadn’t she said it tasted good?
I guess the combination of the house warming up quickly, and our combined body heat made Adam hot because he pushed the covers off and rolled onto his back again.
Mom had left the light on in the Master Bath. There, in front of me, in all of its glory was Adam’s beautiful cock. I gazed upon it, taking in every inch of its beauty. It wasn’t as big as they toy, but it was still very nice.
Adam was soon snoring again, and it made me feel a bit bolder.
His cock was starting to shrink, and I didn’t want that. I reached over and lightly ran my fingertips up the bottom of his shaft. It quickly sprang back to life and stood off his belly.
My little pussy was twitching with desire.
Adam seemed to stop breathing for a moment, then snored loudly and rolled away from me.
My new toy wasn’t going to get away from me that easily though.
I slowly slid off the bed and onto the floor, crawling to the other side of the bed.
Adams cock was right at the edge of the bed.
I got up my nerve, crawled up to him, gripped the warm cock gently, and opening my mouth as wide as I could, put his cockhead in my mouth.
Adam moaned lightly and moved his hips toward me, forcing more of his cock into my mouth. I started to move back and forth on it, just like mommy had done.
I tasted just a bit of a salty flavor.
My heart was racing.
I wrapped my hand around my new toy and slowly started jerking it back and forth just like I’d watched mommy do.
Adam moaned lightly.
I looked up at his face. His eyes were still closed, but he had a smile on his face.
I was beside myself with delight now. I felt great, my body tingled all over, and from the smile on Adam’s face I knew he felt great. It made me feel good to know that I could make him happy.
His cock started throbbing in my mouth, and suddenly I felt his hand on the back of my head.
He ran his fingers through my hair.
This encouraged me. I started sucking more voraciously on his cock, and jerking it harder.
I felt the tip swell in my mouth, and suddenly his cock began jerking and shooting a liquid in my mouth. I swallowed and swallowed and swallowed. It took all I could do not to gag. I pulled it out of my mouth and the last few spurts splattered on my face.
Adam released my head and rolled onto his back; a sigh escaped his lips.
I quickly crawled out of the room and then ran to my bathroom.
As I looked in the bathroom mirror, I saw strings of cum slowly dripping down my face.
It looked so funny that I almost laughed out loud.
I wiped the stuff off my face and tasted it. Again, it was slightly salty, but I liked it; I gobbled It up like it was candy.
I returned to my room and sat there a few minutes reliving what I had just done.
Would mommy be mad if she knew? Would Adam?
And then there was that heat in my pussy. It just wouldn’t go away.
I stripped off my panties and fingered myself, and rubbed the little nub on the outside. Neither made that heat or the twitching go away.
I thought about getting the toy from their dresser, but it made noise when you opened the drawer.
I looked at the clock. Although it seemed like it had lasted a long time sucking Adam, it was only 6:45.
And then I thought of Adam’s sweet cock again.
Could I make it hard again?
What would it feel like inside me?
I crept back to their bedroom and peered in.
Adam was still lying on his back, out from under the covers, snoring loudly…and his beautiful cock was still lying there within reach.
I knew it was a risk to try it again, but I couldn’t resist.
I climbed onto the bed and snuggled close to him.
Reaching over, I gently moved it so that the head was facing his belly button .
I tenderly stroked the bottom of his cock, and to my joy it instantly responded.
It grew and grew until it stood off his belly again. This time it seemed somewhat longer and thicker, but it was still a good three inches shorter than Mom’s toy.
It was now or never.
I climbed slowly onto Adam’s upper torso and lay down for a minute, listening to his breathing and his heartbeat. This was nothing new really, as I’d fell asleep with him many times like this on the bed, and in his recliner. Like I said earlier, Adam spent much more time loving on me than my own Dad ever had.
I sat up slowly, my tiny hands on his chest, inching my pussy back towards his cock.
When the tip of it touched my enflamed little pussy lips, I thought my heart would jump out of my chest. The warmth of it begged to enter me.
Adam didn’t move. I guess Mom often got sex from Adam whenever she wanted it, and would even get it while he slept.
I pushed back and the tip of his cock entered the opening to my wide open pussy.
I cannot describe how good it felt.
It felt impossibly thick, and deliciously warm.
I rotated my hips a bit, coating the head with my juices, and then pushed back against it.
Slowly, ever so slowly the head sank into my tight crevice.
Oh my god! Ever wonderful bit of his length began snaking inside me.
I went back as far as I could, until I felt his pubic hair touching my lips, and it felt like he was as far in as his cock could go.
I marveled at how wonderfully stuffed full my little pussy was.
I could feel the throbbing of his cock resonating from my pussy through every fiber in my body.
I just sat there for a moment enjoying the sensation.
When the throbbing seemed to be subsiding, I slowly leaned forward, feeling the cock that was tightly wedged in my pussy, slowly pull back against my insides.
When the head alone was inside me, I felt the flare of his cockhead touch me inside in a very good way; it wasn’t until much later in life that I learned this was my g-spot.
Fireworks went off in my head, and I slowly stroked backwards, relishing the feelings every wonderful inch made as it sank back inside my tight hole.
For the next several minutes I continued this way. It was just a good, slow fuck.
Adam’s shaft began throbbing more heavily.
I enjoyed the back and forth sensation, and it seemed to feel better when I picked up the pace a bit.
Soon I was pulling all but the head out, and taking his whole cock until I felt his balls, but I was careful not to go to fast for fear of waking him.
As I was thoroughly enjoying the sensations, suddenly my pussy started contracting, clenching and releasing his shaft. It felt so wonderful that I seemed to freeze, biting my lower lip to keep from crying out.
The added squeezing must have just been too much, as suddenly Adam’s shaft started to swell, and then it seemed to recoil and jerk, and hot jets of semen shot deep inside my pussy.
I sat back, burying his cock deeply in my pussy, frozen as wave after glorious wave of pleasure swept over me until the jerking from Adam’s member subsided, as well as my own first orgasm.
Adam just lay there silent with a big grin on his face, and as I felt his cock beginning to soften, I carefully slid off him.
Cum drooled from my pussy as I quickly left the room and ran to my own bedroom.
I wiped some of the cum from my body and tasted it again. His fluids mingled with mine, and I liked that taste even more.
Finally, I cleaned up, slipped on my panties and crawled in bed, falling asleep with ease.
When Adam woke me later that morning, I couldn’t help but grin because he had the biggest smile on his face all morning!

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Camping chapter 3

Ranma 1/2: Camping
Third night
Ranma was sleeping in his bag again that night. He was wearing
only his boxers and muscle shirt like normal since, wearing all his
clothes didn’t do him any good anyway. Akane was awake still. She wasn’t
planing on doing anything tonight, but she just couldn’t get to sleep. Her
mind was formulating a plan to amuse herself with Ranma again. The only
problem was that after last night, she wasn’t sure if it would work.
She was worried about Ranma biting again, and if she did what she
was thinking, it would hurt her a hell of a lot more than last time. His
mouth would be at a much more sensitive spot on her body.
Akane decided that the danger was a risk she was willing to take.
She undid her jammies and stripped them off. She proceeded to slide her
panties off her legs so she was totally nude. She stood up and stretched.

Akane thought as she stretched her body.
Akane went to Ranma’s ear and whispered, Ranma wake up. Wake up.
Ranma Wake up…. She got a little louder every time she said it.
Ranma slowly stirred.
“What is it, Akane?” He asked as he opened his eyes. Akane had
changed her position when she saw him stirring. His eyes were squinted
open when he suddenly had to open them all the way. He wasn’t sure what
he was looking at until he had them all the way open. “Oh my god.” He
was looking at Akane’s vagina.
It’s your turn to please me Ranma. I did suck on you for quite a
while earlier. Ranma’s face was frozen in shock. He couldn’t believe
what he was seeing and hearing. Akane lowered her back end so it was only
an inch above Ranma’s mouth. “You promised.” She said sounding pouty.
“Akane?” He questioned as he looked at the rest of her. She was
on her hands and knees, with her knees to the side and above his head. He
could feel her breasts right above his crouch.
“Ranma, no excuses. I want your mouth and tongue in there now!”
She ordered. Ranma didn’t think he had a choice. She wanted him to do it
and was practically forcing her cunt into his face. He also wanted to
taste her and could feel his own manhood getting harder with anticipation.
Ranma lifted his head.
It actually came as a surprise to her when she felt his tongue
parting her lips. The sensation was great. She could feel the heat
building in her body. She could feel her cunt getting wetter and wetter.
She started to moan with pleasure.
Ranma couldn’t help but smile when he heard her moan. It didn’t
hurt that he was enjoying the taste of her juices in his mouth. He couldn’t
believe how much he was getting from her.
Akane felt Ranma licking her just between the lips, every time
going over her clit. She moaned even louder. It was so good. She
lowered her mouth and bit onto Ranma s boxers. She tried to pull them
down. She wanted to get at his Manhood.
Ranma felt Akane pulling on his shorts. He raised his midsection
to make it easier for her. He felt his shorts pull down to his knees.
Then felt her warm moist mouth engulf his shaft. Ranma could feel Akane’s
hot lips rubbing every nerve on his dick. It was wonderful. He could
feel himself getting ready to explode. Then suddenly there was no
sensation.
Akane could also tell Ranma was getting ready to blow, so she
stopped. After all, it was her turn to the full treatment. She could
feel Ranma whimpering into her cunt. She started to laugh from the
sensation. Ranma whimpered even more. Akane couldn’t stop laughing.
Plee(hahaha}eese{hahahah) Stop (hahahah) th(hahaha)at(hhaha).
She tried to say, but Ranma only doubled his efforts at making her laugh.
He even moved his arms around so he could tickle her feet. She thought. She was now laughing so hard she could
help what happened. She pissed….right into Ranma s mouth.
Ranma started to choke on Akane’s urine. It was not exactly
pleasant. Akane started to laugh again when Ranma couldn’t move because
of her positioning. Ranma tried to spit out as much of the yellow water
as he could, but he still swallowed most of it. Ranma started to make
weird sounds.
Akane stopped laughing when she realized Ranma was choking. She
got off him, and started pounding on his back. He coughed up the urine
and lost conscience. Akane checked to make sure he was still breathing
and his heart was beating. Everything on Ranma was working fine.
she asked herself.
Ranma awoke the next morning and smelled something really bad. It
took him a few minutes to realize he was smelling himself. he asked himself.
He looked at himself and realized he was naked also. Ranma sat up as he
thought and his face was full of panic. He looked over at Akane to make
sure she was still asleep. She was. He got up, grabbed some clothes and
went out to wash up in the lake.
Akane laughed as soon as Ranma was gone. His panicked look was
just so funny to watch. She
said to herself.
Ranma-chan was in the cold lake washing her body as best she
could. “What is going on with me?” She asked aloud. “I’ve had more
sexual dreams in the last three nights than I’ve had in a month.” She
paused a moment thinking back. “Although they were good, at least the one’s
with Akane.” She absently put her hand on her breast and massaged it.
“What the…?” She said when she realized what she was doing. Ranma-chan
quickly stopped.
A few minutes later she was out of the water and drying off. A
cold breeze blew by and froze her, causing her nipples to get hard. It
was a strange and sexually feeling. She touched her nipples and played
with them a little. She thought. Something in her mind clicked.
Thought’s from last night drifted into her head. He was positive something was up.
“I’ve never realized I was dreaming in a dream before.” He paused
again. “But the alternative is impossible.”
That evening Ranma, now back in his male form. cooked dinner while
Akane gathered some more firewood. Ranma had been training pretty hard
all day and was very hungry. He wanted to make sure that he could eat his
food too. That was why he volunteered to cook. Akane was all too happy
to let him too. She had been giving him that strange smile again.
When Akane returned, Ranma served up some rice with meat and
vegetables. The two ate everything that was cooked. Akane then cleaned
off the dishes while Ranma prepared the tent for that night.

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The Island, Chapter 23

Author’s Note: This is a serial novel. It mixes real-life experiences, fantasy, and outright lunacy. For those of you who have read the series from the beginning, thank you for your support and interest! If you are new to the series, I would recommend starting from chapter 1, as we are about at the halfway point in this saga by now. As always, enjoy!