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My study buddy has an alter ego
This is the story about me and my friends first time fucking. Story is true except for names. Any comments welcome, yeah that means you to haters.
Everyone in this story is 18+
This story is for people with fetishes
The point of view changes
Abby finds out what her brother is hiding across the hall
This is a story about a man who takes a trip to a bookstore and finds a unexpected small surprise
The fourth chapter is finally here!!!!
Every woman loves the feeling of a man being attracted to her, some more than others…………
High class orgy in a country house
I hate my new stepmother, Lily. If she and my son of a bitch father hadn’t had that affair, my real mother wouldn’t have been drinking, got into that car, and died. Not long after that, they got married. Go figure. She a beautiful woman with long blonde hair and a nice hourglass figure, but she’s only a slut after my father for his money and he just wants some sex. Now I’m just a soon to be 15-year old boy stuck with the two of them and her 13-year-old daughter, Lucy, who looks like a mini version of her slut mother.
Well, after about one month after she moved in, I arrived home from school, and I heard some weird sounds coming from their room, so I looked in their room to see what was going on. The moment I looked inside, I saw that slut taking it on her back from Johnny Ryder, a business partner and friend of my father.
“Oh God, Oh God, fuck that pussy.” That whore moans as she takes his dick.
“Yeah, take my big fat cock, you slut. I bet you love getting fucked by a real cock.” I know Johnny and my dad love competing, but not like this.
“Yes, I love being fuck by your big fat cock instead of that tiny dick.”
I’m shocked… and hard by the site of their fornication, but not surprised. Well, at least for Lily’s part. I genuinely thought Johnny was my dad’s friend. I guess you can never truly know a person.
They continue fucking each other for about 5 more minutes, then head down to the kitchen where they have a bite until my dad comes home. We all then have dinner and my dad says he couldn’t ask for a better friend than Johnny. Finally john heads home and we all head to bed.
Then the next day, friday, as I come home from school, I notice Dustin, our next door neighbor, leaving the my home and the slut waving him good bye. Now I have no proof of what happened, but I’m willing to bet my life that he didn’t come over for a cup of tea. That whore.
When I come inside, I ask her what Dustin wanted.
“Oh, Dustin just came over for some cup of tea.” Yeah, right. She’s not fooling me.
“How ’bout Johnny?” I ask her with narrow eyes and a deep tone.
“He just came over to see your father, silly. You know that.”
“Then what were you two doing on bed moaning and panting.”
She stops what she’s doing, looks at me, and says, “So you did see that.”
“Yeah, you doing what you do best, being a slut and a home wrecker.”
“Home-wrecker? It’s the men who make the solemn choice to cheat on their wives. They’re the home-wreckers. I’m just going along for the ride.” She thinks she’s so smart and innocent. I hate that smug face she has on. A matter of fact, I hate her face period. “I bet your still sad about your mommy’s death. I’m not the one who decided on drinking driving.”
Who the hell does she think she is? How dare that bitch say that. She’s the reason she was drinking in the first period. I have to make this bitch pay. So I pounce on her.
“HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT, YOU BITCH! IT’S ALL YOUR FAULT SHE DID!” I shout on top of her.
“I thought so. You miss you mommy. Too sad.” She’s notice even fazed that I jumped her, a matter of fact, she looks quite amused by it. “You’re just like him, an emotional momma’s boy. I’m willing to bet you have a tiny pencil dick just like my husband, too.”
“I’ll show you what kinda dick I have, you whore.” I shout as I take out my cock and tear off her skimpish skirt. Once her skirt is up, I notice she’s not wearing any panties and is as wet as an otter. What a slut.
“Not bad, bigger than your daddy’s little thing. That’s for sure.” She was licking her lips. “Now stick it in me.”
I ram my thing into her juicy little cunt. Apparently my teenage lust is way stronger than my hatred for that slut. So I just combined the two and started fucking her like I hated her, which I do.
She starts moaning like a banshee as I pound her. This slut is enjoying this way too much, and so am I. I know I should stop for a variety of reasons, but I can’t stop my hips from moving. That is until I cum right in her pussy.
“Aww, you came so soon. Hahaha.” The bitch says in baby talk. “Don’t worry about knocking me up, this is one of my safe days.”
She try’s getting up, but I continue to hold her down as she struggles to get up.
“Hey, get the fuck off me, quick shot. We’re done.”
The moment she said that, I gave her a big slap across the face. “Were done when I say we are. And I’m not quite satisfied just yet.”
She can feel my cock getting hard inside her again and I could feel her pussy tightening up, especially after that slap to the face. I start pounding her cunt again, but harder this time. With a face of a bitch in heat, and that’s just how she took it, too. Like a bitch.
After a few more thrusts, she cums. It looks like her eyes are closed as she says, “Oh God! Oh God! Yes, Yeeessss!!” She’s so loud, I’m afraid the neighbors might hear her moaning like a whore from my house.
Well, after she almost passes out, she mutters, “It’s been so long since I last came. Oh God, you really are his son.” That last part doesn’t make much since, but it sounds like I did her a favor. Not my intention.
“I didn’t do it for you, slut, I’m just really horny and you’re my new cum dump, got it? And I’m still not done yet, so just lay down and take it.” She lick her lips and smiles at my words as I continue to pound away at her juicy cunt while she wraps her legs around.
I then proceed to rip open her shirt and violently grope those big titties. She just let’s out pleasure filled “ow’s.” I wonder if she’s a masochist?
Her pussy is so tight and wet, I release another load of cum. I then take out my cum and juice cover cover, tell her to clean, and put it in there.
Her mouth is truly something else, not to mention her tongue. She definitely has experience in this department. The suction is so strong, I wouldn’t be surprised if my cock cums right off. I feel like I am about to cum again. So I take my cock out and aim right for her face.
After I cum on her face, we hear the door open and her Lucy walk in. Lucy goes to middle school, which let’s their student out later. We must have lost track of time or just didn’t care. Lily grabs me and rushes up stairs into her room where she proceeds to change out of her torn clothes into another dress.
“That child sure can show up. Any earlier, and you couldn’t have finished.” Lily says with cum on her face.
“Yeah, any earlier and she would’ve seen the real you.” I say with a stern face.
“What can I say? I am, who I am.” Now she’s fixing her hair.
“You sure can fix yourself up very quickly.”
“Thanks, it does come in handy, every down and then.” With her finger, she wipes the cum off her face with her finger and her begins to suck on that like she has something really tasty in her mouth. “Mmmh, sometime I need it if certain people show up when they’re not supposed to.”
The image of my mother pops into my head. I then grab the collar of her shirt and as I’m about to give that slut a piece of my mind, we hear Lucy shout something about the mess we made down stairs.
I loosen my grip and we head down stair and make up some lie about dropping some chemicals or something, she did all the talking. I guess she has a lot of experience lying about the messes she helps cause. Then she forces Lucy to clean up the mess, because the cleaning lady doesn’t come today.
I do feel sorry for that girl, she so shy and submissive and, yet, she has that manipulative mother of her. It wouldn’t surprise me if that slut made her do all the house work before moving here. I know she never did the cooking, Lucy’s culinary skills are proof of that.
Later, my dad comes home and we all had dinner… that Lucy made and talked about our day. Lucy didn’t have much to say, I passed, pops was talking about a new female employee, whom he has a lot of hopes for. Gee, I wonder what that means? And the bitch was talking about Dustin’s coming over for… tea, a very altered version of our little talk, and some other crap. She did 95% of the talking.
Then I went up stairs and did my home work and went to bed. Nothing very interesting. Though I did think about me raping her as I dozed off to sleep. Well, guess I shouldn’t call it rape.
The next morning, I go down stares and see my mother sitting on the bench outside our house. I rush outside and to see if it’s really her. I touch and feel her, not in a sexual way, just to make sure it was really her and not my mind playing tricks on me.
“Stop that, it’s really me.”
“B-But how? Where were you this entire time?” I say both excitedly and a little bit confused.
“That’s not important.” She stands up and begins to walk inside. “So how was Lily. Good, right?”
“What? Why are you talking about that bitch. Besides, I did all the work.”
“Even that blowjob?”
“H-How do you know about that?” My face turned bright red and we head up stairs.
“Again not important. But you want to dominate her and make her your sex slave, don’t you?” She says with a big smile on her face.
“I just wanted to avenge you.”
“I don’t think that was the kinda punishment to avenge someone.” We arrive outside her old room, where we hear moans coming out of it. “Well, either way it won’t be an easy task.”
“What do you mean?”
Mom open door and I’m shocked to see the bedroom pack full of men of different races, builds, and attractiveness, gang banging Lily. There has to be atleast 15 men in there. Lily is on top of some who’s fucking her ass, as she gives two hand jobs, two foot jobs, a blow job, and takes two dicks in he cunt at the same time. A few guys are laying on the floor exhausted and the rest are stroking their dicks. Waiting for their turn, I guess.
“She’s not the kind of woman to be satisfied very easily, as you can see. But you made her cum. That’s quite a feet, especially on your first time.” She then reaches to my pants and begins to take of my pants. “She hasn’t changed a bit. But she’s just like any woman, looking for a certain man. A man that can satisfy and dominate her and by himself. And in a way she’ll never get tired of. Then she’ll be his willing sex slave, but that man has yet to appear and want it. Until now.” I’m left speech less as she strokes my cock. “But if you want that, you need more than sheer sexual prowess. You must dominate someone very close to her. But in the mean time, don’t let her be unsatisfied.”
Mom, then takes my cock whole in her mouth and starts deepthroating it. I begin to tell her “Mom, please stop, Mom!”, but she just calls me a momma’s boy and… to wake up?
I open my eyes and see Lily, deepthroating me. She take my cock out of her mouth and begins to give me a titty fuck.
“Finally, you wake up.”
“What the hell are you doing?”
“Titty fuck.”
“I mean why?”
“I was horny so I crawled into your bed. Your cock was pretty hard and yummy, so I decided on having a little taste. Also, I measured it for you, an impressive 8.3 inches and 5.1 garth.”
“You slut.”
“You know it. And today’s saturday, so no school and Peter’s at work and Lucy are out somewhere. So we have the entire house to ourselfs.”
I eventually cum, then she gets on top of me for cowgirl style and ride my cock. I begin thinking about that dream. Mom, told me to dominate her and I needed dominate someone close to her. Didn’t make too much since, but I probably shouldn’t put too much thought into it. After all, it was just a dream and I want revenge, but she’d enjoy that. Though I guess it wouldn’t be a bad idea to have some kinda leash on her so she doesn’t ruin someone elses family. Plus, all the sex I can handle. But that dominate someone close to her is stuck in my head until I think about Lucy.
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The old couple are nicer than we thought.
My name is Kim and this is my story.
I am a 35 year old happily married woman of 10 years and we have 3 Children. I am a Housewife while my Husband works his fingers to the bone in a Factory making Car parts. Our Children are aged 4, 6 and 8 so I find I have a lot more time on my hands during the day now our youngest goes to Nursery.
To earn some extra pocket money for myself I decided I would try my hand at being a Life Model at our Local Adult College. My Husband was a bit strange with the idea of me getting naked for a room full of Art Students to begin with, but he knew it earned me a little extra money each month.
I really enjoyed the experience of being a Life Model and after the first few times of being completely nervous about taking my clothes of to a room full of strangers I grew to enjoy my weekly naked session’s. For a 35 year old woman of 3 children I was lucky enough to have kept my figure and people would often pass remark on how good I looked and I would still get to odd Wolf Whistle from the Builders Yard as I walked past everyday to pick my Children up from School.
A few Months had past since I had started my Life Model career (If you could call it that?) and the Head of Art Department approached me with an offer of Life Modelling but with an added twist. He asked me if I was interested in Modelling along with two Male Models in a series of Erotic poses for a new study project the Art Students were starting on sex with multiple partners and group Sex. He said to money would be good and to be honest I could do with the extra cash.
I did say no to begin with because my Husband would not approve at all with me posing with two naked men, but I said I would think about it and if I could twist my Husbands arm into letting me do it I might just take him up on the offer.
That night I asked my Husband if he minded me posing with these two males models, at first he didn’t like the idea but after some gentle words of reassurance that this was nothing more than part of my Job/Hobby. He said it didn’t mind.
The big day finally came. I arrived at the College and was introduced to two very strapping young guys, each of them looked to be in their twenty’s. The Art Teacher told us the plan for the day. He wanted us to pose in a variety of different sexual positions but we would be behind a white curtain so just our Silhouette’s would be shown to the Art students. He went on to say that even though it would be just our Silhouette’s that were being drawn we need to show movement in the position’s we were in, so basically the three of us would have to simulate sex with each other. If my Husband ever found out, he would kill me.
I was now as nervous as hell. As I was getting changed out of my clothes my mind was racing because these two models were very sexy men and back in my early years I would of jumped on both of them. But I kept telling myself that I was a happily married woman and this was just for some extra money. A girl can dream though.
So here I was waiting behind a big white curtain for my 2 would be lovers (at least for the next two hours) to join me. I must admit that I have only had eyes for my Husband since we have been together but I was getting slightly aroused at the thought of what I was about to do.
As I was standing there butt naked my male models appeared from the changing area, as they walked towards me I could not stop staring at the size of there cocks. My first thought was thank god I am not having sex with these men for real, they would never fit inside me, my second thought was a whole lot dirtier, but we won’t go it to that.
All three of us stood there like lemons behind the curtain as the Art teacher spoke to the Students. These Students were all aged between 18 and 20 and they were a friendly bunch of people. The Teacher went on to explain to his students that they would be drawing our Silhouette’s through the curtain as the three of us Simulated sex in different position’s, blah blah blah.
After a few more minutes we were ready to begin. It started of quite tame with my male models having just there arms around my waist and some more suggestive poses. I was then told to simulate oral sex on both guys with me on my knee’s. I knelt down between them and moved my head up and down each of there cocks, even though I wasn’t really giving them oral sex the Teacher informed us that it looked very realistic from our Silhouette’s on the other side of the curtain.
This is where it started getting interesting and what happened next blew every brain cell in my head. The two male models were instructed to simulate Double Penetration sex on me. One of the models laid on his back on the floor, I could here the female Art students gasping because he was getting aroused and his penis was getting bigger an bigger by the second. I was then told to straddle him. I was so turned on by the size of his cock I almost jumped on him. At first he did his best to make sure my pussy did not come into contact with his Penis as I began to simulate riding him. God knows what this looked like from our Silhouette’s but it looked good from where I was riding.
The more I rode him the harder his cock was getting. I looked down between my legs as I straddled him and I could see him holding his cock out of the way of my Pussy. I was so wet and turned on I completely forgot where I was. I grabbed the his hands and placed them on my tits, his cock sprung up and without warning slid into my pussy. I let out a small gasp, it was the most amazing feeling, his cock was huge, it felt like it went up to my ribcage. The students didn’t realise what was happening and all I could hear was the Teacher instruct the Students on how to draw our Silhouette’s.
I was in ecstasy as slowly I rocked back and forth on this guys cock, I could see the other model also had an erection, his looked just as impressive as the other guys. The second Model got behind me as the teacher who was standing on the other side of the curtain told him to simulate anal sex on me while the other guy was meant to be simulating pussy sex on me, little did the teacher know that this sex was for real.
The second model was now fully behind me, his hands were all over my body. He whispered in my ear that he wanted his cock up my bum, I was so turned on and already on my second Orgasm, I didn’t even have time to answer him when I felt the end of cock in my arsehole. I let out a tiny scream, trying my best not to let on the the teacher and Students what was happening to me. As I continued to rock back and forth on the cock in my pussy the cock in my bum was going further and further in. I cum instantly and both men held me still as I shock from the orgasm. I had never been Double Penetrated before and it was the most amazing feeling in the world. They both continued to fuck me as the Teacher kept talking to his Student’s on the best way to draw us.
The best sex of my life was coming to an end, we could hear the Teacher say that there was only 2 minute’s left of the session. He instructed us to stop. The guy fucking my arsehole slowly pulled his cock out, my bum was so sore from his cock fucking me but I didn’t care and as I eased myself off the cock in my pussy cum gushed out of me. Both my holes were red raw. My head was still spinning I could hardly walk.
Both guys looked at me and smiled as we walked over to the changing room to get dressed. The Teacher thanked each of us and said we did such a convincing job of looking like we were having sex did we want to do it again the following week. We looked at each other and instantly said yes.
If only the Teacher and the Students in that Room knew what really happened?
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Charley regrets going out that night…
I must warn you, this is my first, but depending on the feedback, maybe not my last story. The characters involved the girl are under-aged but nothing too weird. Just teens fooling around :p Enjoy…
A blizzard causes a slutty wife to take action
This is a true story about how I started my long relationship with my step brother.
This is the Third part of three part story.
New Neighbor: Part 3
Kayla has fun with not just her neighbor.
Gahhh, I know it has been forever but as my name suggests, I am in college and college is surprisingly demanding. But anyway I hope you love this story because I sure do =] Thanks for the comments and suggestions!
Kayla bounced up and down in the passenger seat of her friend Jenna’s car. They were driving home from school, after the pep rally, and Kayla couldn’t think about anybody but Brendon. She was horny just thinking about their potential meeting tonight and she couldn’t wait. She hadn’t actually been with any guy before all the way but she had messed around a few times with her old boyfriend and she knew she was a fan. Kayla was excited about the fact that she not only could mess around with her extremely sexy neighbor who had been watching her for the past two days now, but she would also be hooking up with a guy she barely knew. It made her feel slutty and it surprisingly turned her on even more.
Jenna looked over at Kayla and chuckled. “What are you so excited about? Normally after pep rallies your barely functioning,” said Jenna. Kayla giggled and shoved her hands under her legs trying to keep herself from bouncing anymore. “Not sure, just keyed up I guess,” Kayla said as her friend pulled the car into her driveway. Finally, Kayla thought with a sigh. “Alright well I’ll see ya tomorrow at practice!” Kayla gushed as she jumped out of the car quickly grabbing her bag. “Hey Kayla wait!” Jenna said pulling the keys out of the ignition. “Do you think we could work on the Algebra assignment together? I feel like if I try to do it on my own I’ll never finish,” Jenna said smiling. Kayla gritted her teeth slightly but realized that Jenna was right. She needed help on her Algebra as well. “Yea sure. Come one in.” Kayla waved her friend in with little enthusiasm.
Kayla was slightly disappointed that she couldn’t start her adventure with her neighbor right away but hey at least her homework would be done and she could focus without distraction later. Walking into her house, Jenna on her heels, Kayla bounced into her empty house and headed straight back to her room. Kayla tossed her cheer bag and backpack on her bed, glancing out her window to see if her neighbor was present. No such luck. Well at least I’m not missing time with him, Kayla thought shrugging her shoulders her mood getting much better.
“God I’m sore. Coach requiring us to do all those jumps is killer on my quads,” Jenna groaned flopping onto Kayla’s bed. “Ahh, I know. What is with this new rule? A required jump or tumble after EVERY cheer? I was dying by the end of the pep rally,” Kayla said sitting on the edge of her bed massaging her thighs. “You wanna know what the worst part is?” Jenna said sitting up. “What?” “My boobs!” Jenna said giggling and grabbing her chest. Kayla laughed, “What are you talking about? What’s wrong with your boobs?”
“They hurt! All that jumping! Come on, don’t yours? Mine are so sore after long performances like that” Jenna said laughing. Kayla looked at her much more well-endowed friend with a sarcastic smirk, “Do you forget that my boobies are minuscule in comparison to yours? I’m barely a B, you’re like a D!” Jenna was in reality a double D and was extremely curvaceous. Many boys in their grade found the dark haired beauty sexy and hit on her constantly because of her big tits.
“Really?! Yours don’t hurt at all? I’m jealous. I have to wear like 3 sports bras just so I’m not dying at the end of practice,” Jenna said lying back on the bed grabbing her chest. Kayla took a closer look at her friend and was surprised that she never noticed how big her friend’s boobs actually were. “Well when mine do hurt, which is really never, I just massage em in the shower a little and they feel a lot better,” Kayla said as she pulled her shell off over her head, her back to her friend. Jenna sat up giving her friend a curious stare, “Massage them? Like rub them? Wouldn’t that make em hurt even more? I have never done that.” “I mean you don’t knead bread, you just stroke and massage them a bit and they don’t hurt anymore,” Kayla said turning back to her friend, “You really haven’t ever massaged your boobs before?” Jenna shook her head. “No. I wouldn’t even know how to. I feel like I would make them hurt even more.”
Kayla rolled her eyes at her ditzy friend and then was struck with an idea. She glanced at her neighbors window again and luckily enough the light was on. This meant that he was nearby and was going to be in shortly. “Why don’t you let me show you?” Kayla asked innocently enough feeling increasingly naughty. “Show me what? How to massage my boobs??” Jenna said laughing, “You’re joking.”
“No, come one. Your boobs hurt and you don’t know how to massage em. I’ll just show you a little and then you’ll be able to figure it out on your own and then we can actually focus on homework,” Kayla said laughing with her friend. “Ah hell, why not? I feel like we have and will do weirder,” Jenna said lying back down on the bed laughing. “Alrighty take off your shell and all but one of your sports bras, kay?” Kayla said coming over and sitting with her friend. Jenna pulled off her top and two sports bras, her boobs seeming to increase in size as the restrictions were taken off. Kayla then threw her leg over her friend and sat down, straddling her friends’ stomach. Kayla started to lightly rub her friends’ breasts lightly stroking the soft skin, letting her fingertips trail delicately over Jenna’s nipples. Jenna let out a small sigh and closed her eyes. Kayla then glanced over at her neighbor’s window and saw in sitting in his room staring at the two girls in complete and utter shock. Kayla winked and then turned her attention back to Jenna’s breasts.
Kayla continued her assault, increasing the pressure slightly over the sensitive fleshy globes, thumbing the hardening nipples covered by the thin white sports bra. Jenna let out a soft moan and stretched her arms up above her head causing her back to arch. Her boobs pushed up filling Kayla’s hands fully. Kayla then started to massage them with her full hands, rubbing and massaging just how Kayla knew she herself liked it. “That feels really good Kayla,” Jenna said not opening her eyes, “Would you care if I took the last sports bra off? I feel like it would feel better without the material in between.” “Yea, no problem,” Kayla said hooking her thumbs under the bottom of the bra, pulling up and over Jenna’s head. Jenna’s boobs bounced free. Large and all over tan with rosy red nipples, Jenna’s tits were gorgeous. Kayla then returned to rubbing her friend’s boobs paying even more attention to the prominent nipples, lightly tweaking them and trailing her fingers over the skin surrounding them, knowing that was some of her own most sensitive flesh. “Ohh, that feels amazing Kayla,” Jenna groaned bringing her arms down and placing her hands on Kayla’s thighs. Kayla grinned at her horny friend’s reaction and looked over at her neighbors window locking eyes with a still completely shocked Brendon whose jaw was slack and had stars in his eyes.
Kayla could feel her own pussy starting to moisten from the whole erotic scene. She was straddling her best friend, rubbing her naked breasts, as her Jenna rubbed Kayla’s thighs getting closer and closer to her pussy, while her hot neighbor watched them secretly. Kayla was in heaven.
Kayla then let out a small gasp as her attention was brought back to Jenna, whose fingers were now softly stroking between her legs. Kayla, acting in the moment, leaned over and took Jenna’s nipple into her mouth, running her tongue over the nub, bringing a gasp from Jenna as well. The two girls started to grope and rub each other more aggressively; bringing small moans and sighs from each other as the sex in the air started to thicken. Jenna reached up and yanked Kayla’s bra off and grabbed her friend’s tits leaning up and kissing Kayla’s neck. Kayla moaned and started grinding her pussy against Jenna’s pubic bone. Kissing her friend passionately, Kayla slid her hands up under Jenna’s skirts, pulling her spanks and panties aside. Kayla started rubbing Jenna’s pussy and kissing her harder. Jenna moaned into her friend’s mouth and started mimicking Kayla’s actions, rubbing her clit. Both girls were moaning, and were close to cumming, their tight cheerleader bodies tensing up.
Jenna was first to cum, her whole body vibrating, as she moaned out Kayla’s name. Watching Jenna cum pushed Kayla over the edge, and she started to cum. “OH GOOOD,” Kayla yelled as her orgasm washed over her, her hips involuntarily humping at Jenna’s hand. Kayla looked over at Brendon as the last of her orgasm ran through her body, noticing his pants at his ankles and cock in hand. When the two girls finally came down from their orgasmic high, they were sweating. Kayla fell onto the bed next to her friend. “Well, Now you know how to make your boobs feel better,” she said chuckling. Jenna giggled, “Yes, I sure do.” Jenna sat up and stretched her arms out over her head, “Ok well it is obvious that there is no way we are gonna get any work done now, so I’m gonna leave. But that was fun. Let’s do that again sometime,” Jenna said laughing pulling her shell on over her naked tits. “No doubt that will happen again,” Kayla said stretching out on the bed.
Jenna picked up her bras and her backpack and headed out of Kayla’s room, “See ya girl.” Kayla sat up, naked from the waist up and waved to Brendon who still looked shocked. Kayla was just getting warmed up for the night and was ready for what she was originally waiting for. She walked over deliberately keeping her gazed locked with Brendon, to the window and opened it wide. With that she turned dropped her skirt and her panties, looked over her shoulder at Brendon suggestively and walked into her shower, hoping that he would get the hint and follow.
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Carrie squeezed her legs together and tried again to concentrate on the report she was reading. It had been a difficult morning to be at work. Her thoughts were off in a fantasy world and she didn’t particularly want them to get back to reality. She had dreamed during the night of running naked on a beach, of wild stallions with massive erections and an assortment of unknown men getting pleasure from her. When she had awakened this morning, she had found herself gently rubbing her swollen clit with her fingers. From the flowing wetness between her legs, she had known that she had been doing this for some time and continued until the time had forced her out of bed.
As she had dressed, she deliberately neglected to select a bra and the satiny fabric of her dress still caressed her erect nipples. Normally, she may have been uneasy at work by her obvious lack of undergarments but today it only heightened her excitement. The pointedness of her nipples had drawn glances or an outright stare from every man who had walked into her office and she had made no effort to conceal them. She had frequently leaned back in her chair, resting her arms on the arms of the chair as the men attempted to carry on legitimate office protocol.
On more than one occasion, they had left her office holding papers in a peculiar fashion in front of themselves. One such occurrence had just taken place with one of the men she found especially appealing and this had been responsible for her pressing her legs together. She regretted not having her fashionable short hemline pulled even higher than it had been, possibly allowing a glimpse of the lacy garter belt that she wore. She smiled to herself as she thought of her wicked fantasies. If he only knew that she never wore panties, it would please her. How would he have reacted if he had known that she had mentally pulled down his pants and slid her mouth over his erect tool as he stood talking to her?
Carrie entered the bathroom and, locking the door behind herself, slid her hand up between her legs. In only a few seconds, the first of several orgasms pulsed through her body. She leaned against the wall for support. What she really wanted was a throbbing, erect cock stroking in and out of her but this would have to do for now. A little later, after the flush had gone from her face, she returned to her office. Though the quick masturbation had been immensely gratifying, it had done little to change her mood or alter her desires.
She had turned down two luncheon invitations and chose instead to walk in the downtown mall. The wind caused the skirt of her dress to flip around wildly at times and she could feel it press tightly against her excited pubic area. She walked aimlessly, looking in store windows, watching the people and enjoying the warm sun.
Was it by accident or subconscious thought that she found herself in front of an adult bookstore that was on a side street from the main mall area. Pausing briefly, she entered. The brightly lit interior surprised her. She had thought of these places as being dark and secretive. Several men looked her over as she walked in and their eyes became riveted on the protruding nipples that were clearly outlined by her dress. The assortment of sex toys that were openly displayed drew her attention. As she looked them over, a few of the men came over to stand near. She felt the obvious bulge from one as he stood behind her and gently pressed himself against her rear. Another commented on a particular phallic object’s ability to stimulate and added that it, of course, couldn’t compare to the real thing. How well she knew!
Brushing hands seemed to feel her all over as she stood looking at the display of devices. The objects varied wildly in design and color, from two and three inch long extensions to eighteen inch dildos that were massive in circumference. Vibrators came in models from a set of tiny balls to those over a foot long and were either hard plastic or covered in soft flesh like material. One even had a natural looking foreskin that slid down on the shaft as it was stroked. Several of the men moaned as she picked it up to slide her hand up and down on the cool shaft to see how it worked. Flesh colored rings covered with soft rubbery tips were everywhere, along with lotions and creams that promised hours of enjoyment.
She finally selected several of the rings and a couple of the flesh like dildos, including the one with the lifelike foreskin. A man offered to show her how they were all used. She thanked him but said that she already knew and didn’t have the time anyway. His hand gently but firmly squeezed her rear through her dress and another slide his hand down her shoulder and into the vee of her neckline. She felt his fingers caress the softness of her breasts and circle over her nipples. She made no attempt to escape and soon had several hands rubbing and probing her body. She felt fingers of two different men explore her wet hole. She moved her legs further apart as they both slipped inside. She could tell that her wetness was dripping down her legs and she pressed down on the digits that had so quickly filled her.
The sign over the draped door stated “X-Rated Movies – 25 cents”. She had just noticed it. She made a few more selections from the display and gave the man behind the counter her credit card. As soon as he had placed the items in the bag, she picked it up and made her way to the draped door. She knew that her audience would follow and the desire to try some of the devices she had selected had overcome her.
Inside was a larger room lined with several small cubicles. Each cubicle was covered from view by a curtain. Carrie selected an empty one and, pulling the curtain aside, entered a three foot by five foot area containing a small screen on the wall and a fabric covered chair. Without re-closing the curtain, she hurriedly unbuttoned the front of her dress and stepped out of it, draping it across the back of the chair. She stood in only her garter belt, stockings and high heels. As she turned to the front of the booth, she could see that the men had all followed her into the room and were gathered around the front of the booth. Sitting down on the front edge of the chair, she took a large hard plastic vibrator from her bag. She turned it on, leaned back, spread her legs and pressed it into the slit that was still dripping wet. The high speed of the vibrator made her tingle as she placed its tip directly on her swollen clit. Her legs opened further and draped over each arm of the chair. Her cum was running out and coating the hard phallus in her hand. Her free hand clutched her breast and her eyes closed as the sensations came over her.
As Carrie pressed harder with her plastic tool, one of the men slipped one of the rubbery rings over the foreskinned dildo and slowly slid it into her. She was pleased at how natural it felt and raised to meet the thrusts he was now providing. As she occasionally opened her eyes, she could see that the men were taking turns using the dildos on her. She knew that her legs were as wide as they would go and that everyone was watching as the tools slid in and out, being covered with her own white fluid. After a while, this proved too stimulating to control and a shattering orgasm overtook her. Her moans were easily heard throughout the building. The vibrator, still running, fell to the floor after the third such climax. Carrie’s legs remained hooked over the chair arms.
Opening her eyes to the rustling sounds, she saw one of the men leaning over her and felt the end of his cock as it sought entry. She guided it with her hand and moaned as he rammed its full length into her. He stroked in and out rapidly and within a minute or so groaned as the gush of hot juice pulsed out of him and into her full cunt. She joined him as he came off. As he withdrew, she could feel the rush of fluid run down her crack. Almost immediately, another took his place. As he entered, everyone could hear the sucking noise that her dripping hole was making on his tool. This one, larger than the last, stroked slowly and she could feel the little tips of one of the rings as it caressed her protrusion. He stimulated both of them for several minutes, causing some of the other men to get impatient. After he had released his load into her and pulled out, the others picked up her chair and moved it to the center of the larger room. As the third one ran his length into her slit, another pressed the tip of his erection against her lips. Her mouth opened and took him. Both men pumped in her as she shivered with orgasm after orgasm.
During a brief rest, Carrie walked through the draped door into the main room. She was still dressed only in her garter belt, stockings and high heels. A quick call to the office informed them that she would not be back this afternoon. Something important had come up! Several men in the outer room had come into the store since she had first gone into the movie area and when she returned to her chair, they all followed, joining the group that was already there. In moments, the new comers had joined the activity. Carrie’s legs were again draped over the arms of the chair and, one after another the men stuck their cocks into her. They could feel her muscles clamp around them as they pushed in and pulled out. Her contractions were involuntary and simply a response to what she was feeling.
She soon lost track of how many men had been in her or of the number of times she had come off with their pounding cocks. Her stockings had become soaked and she slipped them off. She ran her fingers into her open cunt and then sucked them to taste the flavor of those who had already entered her. She could not get enough. There were not enough men in this city to take care of her right now. She needed more. She wanted more. As the afternoon progressed, she got more. She pressed her cunt up to meet each of them and thrilled at the feeling when they shoot their hot juice into her.
Finally, the young black man who ran the store, came into the room. He commented that they had best call it a day. He was afraid that someone might believe that the store had arranged the whole thing and close them down. Carrie opened her legs wider and invited him to be her last for now. It took no encouragement for him to accept the invitation. As he lowered his pants, Carrie reached out to take his rod in her hand. It was just what she needed for a finale. Erect, it was a full 13 inches in length and much larger than she could reach around with one hand. She used both hands to stroke it before she guided it inside. Within a few strokes, he had its entire length in her and she screamed with pleasure. The wet liquid continued to drip out as she humped up to meet his thrusts. She was coming off on almost every stroke. Carrie had never taken such a large cock and found that her enjoyment matched its size. After many minutes of almost continual orgasms for her, he uttered long and low guttural sounds as he stiffened even more and shoot off a huge load of white jism into her. She felt it spray against the end of her cunt and nearly fainted from the lustful feelings that overcame her.
When she regained her composure, she could smell the musty odor of sex all over her. She put her stockings in the bag with her new toys and, thanking the men who were still there, left the store. She headed home where she knew she would continue her activities. Her satisfaction was nearly complete…………..but not quite! Now she was going to go home to Doug.
It had been a good business trip. Things had flowed smoothly and a contract had been concluded earlier than Doug expected. It was good to get home in the middle of the afternoon and get out of these business cloths. He fixed a jug of Margaritas and went to the top deck to relax. If the neighbors hadn’t gotten used to me running around naked yet, they had just as well move. Modesty was not a big thing with either Carrie or himself. More correctly put, maybe lack of modesty was a big thing with them.
As he sipped the first drink, he became aware of how horny he was. His cock persisted in jutting out in front. It had been four days since he left town and that was too long for it to be inactive. The busy schedule of the trip had preventing his thinking about sex to any extent but the relaxation now was putting the real priorities into focus. He stroked his cock slowly, wishing Carrie was here to take care of it but knowing that she didn’t leave work for another hour or two. By the time he finished the second drink, it was fully erect all the time without even touching it. The afternoon sun was very warm and he lay back in a chase lounge to touch up his all-over tan.
A half hour or so had passed when Doug heard the front door close and Carrie saying a “Hello”. He replied that he was on the top deck, had some Margaritas and all she needed was a glass. It was about then that he realized that it was too soon for her to be home but that it was certainly a pleasant surprise. A few seconds later she came up the steps leading from the patio to the deck. A wide smile was on her face as she appeared and she was making some comment about hoping that he had gotten home early. As she came into full view at the top step, it was very obvious that she had not been at the office for some time.
Her dress was unbuttoned its entire length, she was wearing no bra and her stockings were missing. Only her garter belt and heels accompanied her dress for attire. She carried a large plastic shopping bag in one hand and an empty glass in the other. Doug returned her smile and,
although he knew, he asked what she had been doing. There was little question about that as the smell of sex was all over her. He poured the margaritas.
“I’ve been getting my socks fucked off,” she replied, taking a long drink from her glass.
She spread her legs slightly as she stood in front of him. The inside of her thighs were wet. She dumped the contents of the plastic bag at the end of the chase lounge. Her very wet stockings tumbled out along with an assortment of dildos, vibrators and cock rings. The items were all covered with wet and dried cum and the stockings were twisted around and over them, producing a solid mound of musty smelling sex tools.
“I’ve been shopping too and I got even more than I bargained for,” Carrie grinned.
Doug’s cock was sticking straight up and he reached over and felt her cunt. It was sticky and wet and matted with cum. He could feel her pinch as he touched her and she uttered a soft purr. She sat on the lounge next to him with her legs spread and told a story of having sexy dreams this morning, going to work horny, going for a walk at lunch and straying into an adult book store. Doug’s cock throbbed as she talked and he began stroking it slowly as she told of being felt and rubbed and then virtually inviting a group of men to watch her masturbate and to fuck her. She was rubbing her clit as she described the events and soon came over, straddled Doug’s legs and lowered herself on his erect tool. It slid into her easily. Her cunt was dripping and well stretched from her visit to the bookstore. She continued telling her story as she rocked back and forth on his stiff rod, pulling it nearly out and then dropping back down until she took it all inside her.
At one point, she rose off his cock long enough to put one of the rings over his erection and then again slid it into her snatch. Her dress had long since fallen away and the odor of her afternoon was strong even though they were outdoors. She told of losing count of the number of men who had fucked her and jokingly complained of having a sore mouth from sucking on so many big cocks. Her cunt got especially wet as she described her last cock. It was certainly no surprise that her cunt should be as big and wet as it was. A very well hung black had taken care of her just before she left the store. To hear her describe him, he could have easily been a dark, wild stallion instead of a man. He had obviously pleased her, as had the others, but not satisfied her; a feat frequently difficult to do for anyone. Her mood was still lusty and wanton. Doug’s cock was enjoying the result of her feelings. She rose again from his erection and lay down on the adjoining lounge chair. Her legs were wide and she spread open the puffy lips of her pussy with her fingers.
“Can you see the cum and cock juice?” she asked
She wasn’t really looking for an answer. She had mostly wanted to have him look into her wet hole. She knew it turned him on to have her be whorish and it turned her on to be looked at in such a manner. She spread it open as wide as she could and stuck all the fingers of one hand in and pumped them in and out. They were covered with white liquid as she withdrew them and suck each finger clean. She then asked that he stick a dildo in her and requested the one that was about 14 inches long and 2 1/2 inches across. It met little resistance as about 8 or 9 inches disappeared inside her. He stroked it in and out while she stuck her legs high in the air and, grabbing her knees, pulled them as far apart as they would go.
“Get the camera and take some pictures of me,” she insisted. “Not the Polaroid! I want the guys at the drug store to see these when I take them in to get developed. They always go through the envelopes when they get back and I want to give them a show.”
Doug hurried down to get the camera case. It was kept loaded with film and lenses mostly for just such occasions. It took only seconds after he got back to start shooting away.
Her legs were still raised and she pushed the huge dildo in as far as it would go. Click! She pulled it out until only the tip was touching her lips. It was coated with cum. Click! She put her mouth down over it and sucked as she spread her cunt with the fingers on the other hand. Click! His cock throbbed as he looked through the viewfinder. Maybe the guys at the drug store will at least leave the negatives! She got on her hands and knees facing away from me and, holding the base of the dildo against the cushion of the lounge, pumped up and down as he took wide angle and close up shoots of her show. One roll of film after the other went through the camera as she twisted and turned, using all of the devices that had been in her shopping bag.
Doug could finally no longer be a cameraman. He sat the camera down and shoved my face into her dripping cunt. His tongue flicked her small erection while she moaned and thrust herself up to meet him. Her orgasms were load and long and he knew that much of that was for the neighbors’ benefit. She got off on letting them hear her almost as much as she did in letting them see her.
He replaced his tongue with his cock and pounded it into the gaping hole between her legs. He could feel the wetness again coat his prick. The enlarged head rubbed the inside of her and produced an exquisite sensation over his body. He masturbated! He pumped his cock hard and fast and then slowly, each time shoving it in as deep as it would go. Her muscles were like a wet mouth sucking on his erection, pulling the load of cock juice closer to spurting out. Each stroke sent electric shocks down into Doug’s balls and his own groans joined hers. Her tongue roamed his mouth and he sucked it. His toes curled into the cushion and he held her shoulders so that the thrusts would not push her away. It was obvious that she too was masturbating with his prick. Her eyes were half open and glazed. She didn’t care where she was or who was with her. She simply was allowing the animal desires to control her body and mind.
He continued to ram his stiff cock into her as his balls banged against her ass with each stroke. Though he wanted to continue forever, he also wanted to feel that surge of release that comes with orgasm. He could finally not hold back any longer. Doug’s cock stiffened and contractions started deep between his legs. The gush of white cum shot out of the end of his cock and into her already wet snatch. One squirt and then another and another! His cock was pumping out its juice in long gushes and he could feel it running out of her and down her crack, covering his hair and balls as it went. They were both moaning and screaming as the orgasm peaked and then subsided with both his cock and her cunt pulsing with contractions. She sucked the last small streams of cum out of him with her smooth, wet pulses.
They lay exhausted with sleep rapidly overtaking her. Many hours later, the rays of the rising sun awakened her, laying with cum covered legs still spread, in a pool of wetness caused by the excitement of the afternoon.
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I asked him where he was going, and he said “Home”. At that moment, that was fine with me!
Meeting Mike who was sexually frustrated
After four weeks of this, Derrick Price was about to go mad, or at least that was how he was feeling. Sitting in the front row of his English 212 literature class was Lilith Anne Duvoy and her deliciously short skirt. Every day she took that same seat at the far corner of the room, next to the open window. Most of the time she didn’t even seem to be paying attention, and when she was it was doubtful that her thoughts were at the required reading on hand.
Like clockwork, every afternoon at 2’oclock, Mr. Price would take his seat after the class’ daily discussion on whatever title was at hand, making himself available for any questions that the student’s had while completing their notes and filling out the study sheet handouts that Mr. Price was so fond of. Just as he predictably followed his afternoon routine, Lilith continued on with hers.
In contrast to all of the suntanned bodies and highlighted hair that usually filled the seats of his class, she was definitely a girl set apart. Maybe it was unfair for Derrick to think of her that way, but with his life experiences, 20 years old was still very young. Being nearly twice her age, Derrick price chided himself severely the first time that he found his eyes inexplicably drawn to her dark hair and pale skin, but it didn’t last for long, the mental admonishment.
Lilith was a strange creature, and surprisingly bright, aside from the impression that she gave to the world. While her essays were brilliantly structured and rich in vocabulary, her manner of expression during class was one of utter boredom. Not bothering to talk to any of the trendy and preppy girls with their fake nails, high-priced clothes, and colorful cell phones, she tended to sit alone instead, sketching nonchalantly in her quiet corner. It was understandable that no one really tried to befriend her, as she truly created an intimidating visage. With straight black hair that hugged her heart shaped face in a short bob, everyone was amazingly startled when she turned back to them, looking them straight in the face. The softness of her hair played off of the hardness of her eyes, eyes that were like ice in their bright transparency, so brilliant a blue that they glowed nearly white. Making them even more striking was the fact that in an almost religious manner, she painted her eyes with thin line of black eyeliner all the way around. Aside from that, she wore no makeup, her skin flawless in it’s creamy whiteness. Her lips were the palest pink, and against his better judgement, Mr. Price from time to time found himself wondering if her nipples were the same soft color. Of course, he always felt ashamed of himself afterwards, but it never stopped his mind from traveling back to what his imagination composed of Lilith’s naked body.
In direct contrast with her softness, Lilith wore a thick leather collar buckled around her long, sleek neck. Worn as one would a strand of pearls, she had a slender steel chain clipped to a ring on the collar and then draped around her neck time and again before disappearing into the unknown recesses of her cleavage beneath her button down shirt. With a white, knotted shirt, a blue and black plaid skirt, and high black leather boots, she looked like the poster child for depression. The only thing that ruined the image was the way her eyes sparkled with mischief when Derrick accidentally met her gaze, usually after being caught staring.
It was a ridiculous thought that a relatively decent looking man of almost 40 years of age would be lusting after one of his students, especially when he had a wife at home. On the other hand, what most didn’t know was that his wife had next to nothing to do with him, and only greeted him at the door on payday, with hand out-stretched. In all truth, they hadn’t even slept in the same bed in two months, his wife- Sarah, choosing to spend most nights at her sister’s house after hitting the bar earlier on in the evening. He didn’t know if she was having an affair or not, and if the truth were told, he had given up honestly caring years ago. So, each afternoon, while spinning his wedding ring on his finger, he stared out across the classroom absentmindedly, time and again being drawn back to the long set of legs that were crossed lazily at the ankle.
She knew he was watching, just as she had known every day before. It was fun, this stupid little game that they played, both mentally undressing the other, while both pretended not to notice that they were being watched. But, while it had been entertaining up until this point, the weeks had taken their toll, and Lilith found herself taunt with frustration upon leaving Mr. Price’s class each afternoon, only finding comfort in the goodies that she kept tucked away in her top drawer of her night stand. It had been a long time since she had been with a man that could keep her attention, so having the good luck of being assigned to this particular teacher’s tutelage was a welcomed relief.
The minutes seemed to tick by at an excruciating pace, but at 2:45pm, Mr. Price stood up and sloppily wrote down the next reading assignment for any who were irresponsible enough to have lost their syllabus. Turning to accept the stranglers who decided to turn in their study sheets at the last possible minute before filing out the door, Mr. Price was confused and more than a little anxious when he noticed that Lilith hadn’t moved from her seat. Setting the papers on his desk, he nervously wiped his hands down the front of his gray slacks.
“Yes? What can I help you with Lil?” he said in a tight voice.
Slowly standing up, Lilith made her way over to Derrick’s desk and began to trace the gouges in it’s surface as she looked up at him with a wickedly innocent face.
“Actually, Mr. Price, I was wondering what I could help YOU with. I’ve seen you staring at me. You do realize that some would consider your leering to be a form of sexual harassment, don’t you?” she said in a dangerously flat tone.
Immediately, Derrick felt his heart thud against his chest in a sickening manner. ‘That little bitch,’ he thought, as he looked down at her, stunned beyond words.
“I…I have no idea what you are talking about. And I sure as hell haven’t been doing any type of harassing toward you in any matter, let alone sexual,” he said with a slight stammer, not knowing whether to be afraid for his job or just plain angry.
To his complete surprise, she began to laugh, a soft lilting sound that he had never heard before.
“Oh, for God’s sake….I’m just playing with you! You need to lighten up,” she said off handedly as she hoisted herself up to sit on the edge of his desk.
“You know, you have this terrible problem Derrick……I can call you Derrick, right? Anyway, you know what your problem is? You are just too damn uptight.”
In mild amusement, Mr. Price crossed his arms across his chest and looked down on her with the barest hint of a grin.
“Oh, is that right. And I’m sure that you know exactly how to cure my problem, is that correct?” he said with biting cynicism.
“As a matter of fact, I do,” she quipped, picking up his discarded pen, rolling the tip around on the desk top before sliding the capped end between her pearly teeth.
“Ok, what is your sage wisdom for me, oh learned one,” Derrick tossed out in reply as he settled himself into his desk chair, leaning back to look up at her thickly made-up eyes. “Well,” she said, “ First, I think that you need to loosen your tie a bit,’ she joked, scooting across the desk and leaning over to tug at the slip of polyester.
“You know what you need to do next?” she said teasingly, as she slid her long legs over his side of the desk, resting the heel of one boot on a drawer pull.
“No, but I’m sure you are going to tell me,” he said in a somewhat distracted voice, his eyes drawn to her small, dimpled knees and the way that her skirt had rode up. He could catch the barest hint of her panties if he just turned his head a little to the side to look along the underside of her legs…
“I think you need a good fucking,” she said in a no-nonsense tone, parting her thighs slightly. There was no more need to play around at getting a look, as he could now clearly see the softness of her pale blue panties and the shape of her pussy as the material molded to her skin. Sucking in a deep breath at her boldness, Derrick sat up straight, readying to get up and show her out.
“You know as well as I do that it is against school policy for any instructor to get involved with a student. As flattering as your suggestion is, I think that it might be best…” With a firm nudge of a booted heel, Derrick found himself again laying back in his chair, nearly falling over with the force of his weight as it shifted.
“Well, I don’t really give a shit,” she said icily as she slid from the desktop to stand in front of him.
“ Have you ever given any thought to the fact that maybe I needed a good fucking too? After all, I have a very demanding English lit. class. I spend and entire hour every day being gawked at by my horny instructor who has to stay seated for almost the whole class just to keep everyone from seeing his hard-on. Do you know the effect that that has on a girl?” she said, grabbing hold of the arms of the chair as she straddled his legs and sat down over his thighs, looking squarely into his startled brown eyes.
“You know that I am not offering anything that you don’t already want,” she said with a little pout, slowly dragging her index finger down the buttons of his starched white shirt.
“I’ll let you do anything……” she said in a whisper, bending to trace her nimble tongue over the curve of his bottom lip.
Taking the initiative, Lilith settled her mouth over his, deftly slipping her warm tongue between his lips, sliding it over the warmth of his motionless tongue. Just when she was sure that he was indeed going to turn her down, his entire body came to life as he slipped one hand deep within her mass of dark hair, pulling her mouth down harder on his. While they hungrily devoured each other, his other hand came to rest on her hip, pushing her down into his lap as he slowly pushed his hips up into hers. Moaning softly, Lilith pulled away from his bruising kiss to catch her breath.
“Mmm…..you taste delicious,” she drawled.
“Did you mean ‘anything’,” Derrick asked as he tightened his hand into a fist and turned her head so he could run the tip of his tongue around the shell of her ear.
“Oh yes,” she groaned,” I meant ANYTHING.”
“Good,” he whispered, nipping at the lobe of her ear.
With a gentle firmness, he slid her backward until she was able to put her feet down on the ground. With a look of anticipation, she looked down at him.
“I want you to unbutton your shirt,” he said, staring as her hands began to move slowly over the buttons. As each inch of skin was revealed, his dick began to jump within his pants. When he thought that it was as hard as it could get, she parted the material, exposing small, perfect breasts with beautiful pale pink nipples that stood out in from her body proudly. His hands tightened on the arms of his chair.
“Now, unwind the chain and hand it to me.”
With sparkling eyes, Lilith slowly complied, seeming to take great pleasure in the task. With the chain in hand, Derrick wrapped it around his hand a couple of times and then gave a sudden yank., sending Lilith teetering to regain her balance before falling. Catching herself, she lowered herself quickly to her knees between his spread legs.
“I want you to suck my dick,” Derrick said bluntly, leaning back in the chair, pulling the chain taunt. At the pull, Lilith leaned in closer, her nose buried against the zipper of his pants. When given a little bit of slack, she enthusiastically dragged down the zipper and fished his swollen cock out, pushing down his pants enough to free his balls. His dick was of average size, only about 5 ½ inches, but it was monstrously thick, more like a baseball bat than a penis. It’s head was a large, tight mushroom shape, such a deep red that it bordered on purple. As she leaned over to touch her lips to him, Derrick slid a hand into her short hair, forming a fist, and slowly impaled her hot mouth with his throbbing dick. Opening her mouth extra wide to keep from scraping her teeth against his sensitive rod, she hesitated, but only momentarily. Eagerly, she wrapped her nimble tongue around the swollen head of his cock before sucking ever inch deep within her mouth, to the back of her throat. His pubic hair tickled her nose, but she didn’t have the leisure of thinking about it. With a roughness born of desperation, Derrick had tightened his grip on her scalp and began frantically fucking her face, driving his cock deeper and harder into her waiting mouth. As he began to gasp and groan with each thrust of his hips, Lilith moaned hungrily around her mouthful of dick. The vibrations slithered along his swollen flesh and buried itself deep within his balls, causing them to ache fiercely.
“Oh God, yeah. Suck it all down,” he panted, bucking desperately into her mouth.
As Lil fondled his balls with one hand, she fed off of his arousal, using the fingers of her other hand to furiously rub her clit, sliding back from time and again to plunge into her wet hole to lubricate her fingers. Just as she was on the verge of orgasm, and Derrick’s cock began to swell against her tongue, he suddenly stopped, pulling her head up. With a hand clamped around the base of his jumping dick, Mr. Price looked down at Lil with a face flushed with lust, his cheeks nearly as brightly colored as the head of his organ. When he noticed her fingering herself, he jerked the chain roughly, sending her sprawling across his lap, his wet dick sliding against the side of her face.
“Not yet,” he said tightly.
“Take your panties off,” he said, giving her the length of leash to do so. When she had slid the cotton down, she looked at him questioningly.
“Turn around and slide down your skirt.” Complying, Lilith slid down the small tube of material that covered her, baring her soft white ass to his gaze. Without saying a word, Derrick leaned over and took the cheeks of her ass in his hands, kneading the fleshy globes. With a firm pressure, he urged her down to the floor on her hands and knees. As he slid down onto the tile floor behind her, Derrick bent down to run his wet tongue over the curve of her ass, nipping lightly at the roundness of one cheek. Rewarded with a small yelp and the thrusting back of Lil’s hips, Derrick continued to explore her full posterior.
Moaning at his ministrations, Lilith ground her hips back into his firm hands. She lowered her head, concentrating on the delicious feelings that he was tormenting her with. Gasping in surprise, she arched her back as Mr. Price slid one hand up the inside of her thigh, stroking his long fingers the slickness of the lips of her clean shaven pussy.
“Mmm….please, Mr. Price…….fuck me,” she panted, like a seasoned whore.
In answer to her pleading, Derrick brought back a hand and smacked her smartly on her ass, leaving a bright pink hand print.
“I’ll do what I want with you,” he grunted, squeezing her hips tightly in his firm hands.
Sliding his rough fingers along her ivory skin, he dragged them down the curve of her bottom, pulling the cheeks of her ass apart, bearing the pink and puckered entrance of her anus. Using the slick lubrication from her dripping pussy, he bathed the tiny opening before gripping the shaft of his dick in one hand and gently pushing it against the tightly puckered rose. Arching her back with pleasure, Lilith helped Derrick along, letting him know that this wasn’t a first for her. With a delicious whimper, she shifted her weight back on her knees and leaned into his thick dick. Slowly, his swollen rod disappeared within the recesses of her body, and Lil moaned her pleasure as she felt Derrick slide home and groan deeply in his chest. With his head bent and his brown hair brushing his forehead, he purposefully withdrew and plunged back within, over and over until they were both writhing and incoherent with lust. Dropping to her elbows, Lilith gave him better access to her tight hole as she reached back with one hand to work her swollen clit with wet fingers. As Derrick’s pace picked up and he hammered harder into the warmth of Lil’s welcoming ass, he held her hips in an iron grip.
“Oh yeah, oh baby….fuck me……fuck me!” she cried through gritted teeth as her fingers worked at a feverish pace.
“Oo, mmm…you want it all? Huh, Lil? You want me to cum in your beautiful ass?”
“Yes, yes…..yes…..” she chanted, begging, on the verge of cumming herself. “Uh, Ooo…Derrick, I’m gonna cum,” she moaned, rolling her clit between her thumb and forefinger.
Listening to her hot exclamations and feeling her sweet body gripping his with every dip of his hard dick, Derrick was right on the edge. Holding firm to the strong bones of her hips, Derrick pounded her with a fierceness that was written all over his face as his breath exploded from his lungs and he cried out as his cock jumped within her, shooting hot jets of cum deep within her.
With the sounds of sex in her ears and the roughness of his touch, Lilith found herself hit with a monstrous orgasm, causing her legs to tremble beneath her. Slowly, she slid her heavy arm back up to her other to support her weight as Derrick slowly pumped in and out of her slick ass, the contractions of her body pulling every drop of cum from his erupting penis. After sliding free of her spent form, Mr. Price sat back on his heels, his slacks still around his ankles. With a devilish expression, Lil slid around on her knees to face him. Using the hand that she had employed to get herself off, she ran one slick finger over his lower lip until he greedily sucked the digit into his mouth, sucking it clean of her juices. Leaning over, she pulled her hand away, only to replace it with her mouth, kissing him deeply.
Then, just as there was the threat of an awkward moment, Lilith stood up and gathered her clothes, slipping back into them and straightening her hair.
“See baby, that was just what you needed,” she said as she walked nonchalantly out the door, leaving Mr. Derrick Price sitting in his desk chair with his pants up and shirt undone.
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After the kickoff party, I felt aweful about how things ended with Alex. So I tried to make up for it
Author’s Note: Unfortunately, chapter one is no longer available. However, for your convince here is a brief summary of what happened. The story takes place in “Order of the Phoenix” It is during Christmas Break as Harry is at Sirus’ house. He lays awake at night making love to himself. Tonks hears him and walks inside to help him out.
Harry walked down the halls of the cold house as he looked desperately for Tonks. It had been three nights since his last sexual thrill from her. That had also been the first and only time she visited his room during the night. In fact, he hardly saw her around the house after that. The few times he did she her, she looked busy writing something that seemed very important. Harry assumed it had something to do with the Order, thus, he felt he should not disturb her. Yet, his teenage hormones were starting to get stronger now that he saw Ron and Hermione were together. It was impossible to see them away from each other as they constantly were practically fucking in the hallways. He could hear them moaning at night in the next room as he lay wide away. What was peculiar, and somewhat disturbing, was that Harry was having trouble releasing himself of his sexual tension every night. Try as he might, he could not achieve his climax no matter what fantasies he played through his head. No matter what he did, he could not jerk himself off in order to reach his much desired climax. After about a week of this, Harry began to have a pain in his testicles as he suffered from blue balls. Unknown to him, Tonks, before she left Harry’s bed the morning after their passionate night of love making, silently placed another charm on him that would prevent him from cuming until she lifted it.
Tonks, during the days of Harry’s sexual frustration, was fully aware of his pain. Yet, she knew that in the long run, Harry would thank her for all the discomfort he was enduring. In reality, she was working hard on a way to bring Harry together with the desire of his wet-dreams, Cho Chang. She knew this girl was the object of Harry’s desires thanks to her skills at Legilimency. Every night, unknown to Harry of course, she would silently sneak into his room and read his thoughts as he slumbered. She learned through these late night sessions that Harry wanted desperately to be fucked by Cho. Not only did Harry have a fiery passion for this girl, but, to Tonks’s great amusement, he also wanted to fuck Tonks once more. She lingered deep in his sexual dreams and realized that Harry loved to be dominated. She saw him strapped down to a table, arms and legs tied down to prevent his movements, as Cho leaned over him and rubbed lotion all over his body. She’d rub his throbbing penis in her soft hands as she attempted to jerk him off. In some dreams, Tonks saw Harry chained to a wall as she, Tonks, preformed the Cruciatus Curse on his balls. Apparently, Harry also liked to be tortured. After Tonks would cast the curse, she’d gently message his burning testicles with her hands while rubbing her naked body against his.
“Shhh, it’s ok baby. I’m not going to hurt you anymore,” she would sigh as she gently kissed him. While these dreams were going on, Tonks could see Harry’s throbbing penis almost scream for release as it stood fully erect. She knew the charm she placed on him was causing him pain, yet, once everything was in place, Harry would have all his desires fulfilled.
“Dear Tonks,” wrote Cho, “I got the letters you sent and I’m all in favor of your plan. Ever since Cedric died I’m in desperate need of a good fuck. I’m tired of crying over his dead corps. I’ve always liked Harry, so, naturally, I’ve grown strong feelings of attraction towards him. Besides, the way you described him in bed makes me wet just thinking about being with him. Cedric never would be rough with me, which is what I desperately need right now. Plus, Harry has gone through so much. Let’s work together to make him feel wonderful,” Cho signed the letter and gave it to her owl to deliver.
Harry walked down the hall to his room late that night to go to bed. Before he entered, he saw Ron and Hermione making-out at the end of the hall. Harry, despite his better judgment, starred at them for a while. Hermione eventually held Ron’s dick in her hand and led him to her room. The door closed and Harry could hear the sound of their love making shortly after. His balls ached as he wished desperately to relieve the burning feeling deep within him. He tossed and turned in his bed, furious from his inability to climax. He seriously feared something was wrong with him as he knew the build-up of cum couldn’t be healthy for him. Eventually, he fell into sleep. While he slumbered, two cloaked figures appeared in his room. They quickly, while not waking him, grabbed him by each hand and desaperated.
Harry soon awoke, yet realized he couldn’t move an inch of his body. He was bound to a wall, spread eagle. All he could do was open his eyes and look at his surroundings. He was in a dimly let room with a large bed in the center. He tried to break free, but the invisible restrains prevented him from even moving a finger.
“Looks like he’s finally awake Cho,” said a familiar voice. Tonks and Cho entered the room wearing skin tight black leather outfits. Tonks’s large breasts stretched the material to its limit as she walked towards him. Cho’s tight ass and curvy hips swayed with a rhythmic approach as she fallowed.
“Where am I? Cho, what are you doing here? What’s going on?” asked Harry. Tonks put a hand on Harry’s cheek and caressed him. She brought her lips close to his as she spoke.
“The only thing you need to know Harry is that Cho and I are here for you.” She brushed her lips against his. Cho placed her hands on his bare chest and ran them down to his groin. His penis was already rock hard as it pointed straight towards her. She cupped his balls and gave them a soft squeeze before letting go.
“Harry, you’ve been having some trouble coming in the past couple of days haven’t you,” said Cho as she slowly began to unzip her suit.
“How did you know?” Cho and Tonks smiled as they saw Harry’s bemused expression.
“Again Harry, all you need to know is that we’re both here only for you. Keep in mind though, you won’t be able to cum until we allow you to,” said Tonks as she too unzipped herself.
“You’ll really let me cum? You two have no idea how hard it’s been these past few days. My balls are so filled up that I’m afraid they’ll explode.” Tonks put a finger to Harry’s mouth to silence him.
“We’ll let you cum, but you’re going to go through hell before that happens.” The two women were now completely naked as they stood before Harry. Tonks took her wand from the desk next to the bed and pointed it at him, “Silencio!” Harry opened his mouth to protest, but nothing came out.
“Now no one can hear you scream,” said Cho seductively as she got on her knees and put her mouth around Harry’s hard penis. She pulled back the foreskin and sucked violently on the head. Her tongue licked his tip while her fingers played with his balls. Harry’s eyes rolled back as the pleasure over took him. The pint-up cum started to slowly move up through his shaft, yet something prevented it from spilling out. Instead, his penis was filled with a rush of pressure. Tonks put her hands on Harry’s shoulders and grinding herself against his body. Her breasts rubbed against his chest as she moaned out.
“Hmmm Harry. You like that baby? You want to cum now? You want that thick cock of yours between my firm tits? I’m going to make you beg to be milked before this is over.” She ran her long nails against his chest, leaving scratch marks. Cho began to deep throat him as she attempted to suck him dry. Harry’s mind was screaming out, yet no words came. His groin felt like it was on fire, yet the pleasure outweighed the pain.
“Let’s give him some pain,” moaned Cho as she reached for her wand. They pushed their wands against each of Harry’s enlarged balls. “Crucio!” they both said. If Harry could speak, the room would be filled with his shouts of agony. His balls felt like they were being stabbed by a thousand little knifes as they twisted within his sack. Harry couldn’t even trash his head around due to the restraining charm. All he could do was open his mouth wide as silent horror escaped him.
“Oh baby. We’re so sorry. Did we hurt you?” moaned Tonks. She knelt down and smothered her breasts against his balls while Cho pressed her warm body against his. “Shh. Don’t cry Harry. This will make it feel better,” she said as she gently rubbed her breasts against him. The pain began to fade as the warm softness of Tonks’s ample bosom caressed his balls. She then placed his penis between them and began rubbing them up and down. “Hmmm. You like that Harry? You want me to go faster?” said Tonks as she increased her speed. The friction caused by Tonks’s titty fucking made Harry shut his eyes tight. This was beyond anything he could possible imagine when it came to pleasure, yet his body desperately needed release. Cho took his face in her hands and kissed him firmly. Her tongue swirled around his mouth as she moaned. Harry wanted desperately to kiss her back, yet the restraints prevented even that. She broke from him as she gazed deeply in his eyes.
“I think it’s time for more punishment,” she said as she let go of him completely.
“Let’s not hold anything back this time,” said Tonks as she picked up her wand. She paused for a minute while Cho collected hers.
“Let’s make him beg,” said Cho. Before she could point her wand towards Harry, Tonks gently pushed her arm down.
“You better let me handle this one Cho. I’ve got something in store for Harry, but it’s very advanced and dangerous magic that only auros are trained to use.” Cho’s smile widened as she wondered what cruel punishment Tonks had for him. “I wasn’t lying when I said you’ll have to go through hell before we let you cum Harry,” said Tonks. Yet her voice took on a more serious tone than before. Cho looked at her with skeptical eyes.
“Tonks. You’re starting to scare me. What exactly do you have in mind?”
“This is a very rare curse that’s meant to only be used in extreme interrogations. It will cast an illusion over the one it’s placed on in which they’ll feel like their literately in Hell… at least for around six minutes.” Cho put her hands over her mouth as she gasped in shock.
“Tonks, that’s impossible! I mean, what if you don’t even believe in Hell?”
“Whether you believe in it or not is irrelevant. The concept of Hell is basically the same no matter what you believe. The flames, the torturous demons, the…”
“Ok, ok I get it. But, don’t you think that’s a little too much?” Tonks looked at Harry. She saw the fear in his eyes, yet his penis remained rock hard even after hearing what was in store for him. She shook her head and smiled.
“Don’t worry Cho. It’s just an illusion. He won’t die, and the injuries he’ll get will heal once it’s over. But, make no mistake, this might be an illusion, but what he’ll see, feel and hear will be very much real to him.” She pointed his wand towards Harry, and was about to cast the curse until she had another idea. “Cho, go to Harry and make him feel comfortable before I send him to Hell.” Cho walked towards Harry and guided his dick inside her pussy. She pressed against him as much as possible so that his penis was deep inside her warm tightness. She kissed him and moved against his groin so his penis slid in and out of her.
“It’ll only last for a few minutes Harry,” said Cho as she placed her hands on his shoulders and continued to fuck him. “After this, we’ll let you fuck us as hard as you want. We’ll finally let you cum,” she said as she squeezed Harry’s penis with her pussy. She held him like that while Tonks pointed her wand at him.
“Six minutes Harry, then it’ll all be over. Infernus Inlusio!” Cho’s warm pussy was immediately replaced by jagged teeth as a pack of dog-like demons gnawed at his penis. Harry screamed out in pain as spikes shot up from the fiery ground and pierced his body. The roar of the flames was matched only by the screams of the people in a far off distance. Black smoke surrounded him preventing him from breathing. Two large demons grabbed each of his arms and attempted to rip him apart. They slammed him against a stone wall and chained him there. During all this time, Harry’s body was on fire as the flames started to slowly burn his skin off. He could no longer scream as the smoke filled his lungs. A misshapen demon with long jagged claws rushed towards him. Harry could hear the monster roar as it raised its claws and ripped at Harry’s body. His flesh pilled off as the demon began to eat Harry’s innards. It then ripped Harry off the stone wall and threw him onto a large, fiery spider web. A black spider with large sharp pincers quickly scurried towards him. It grabbed his balls with its pincers and split them open. It then ran even closer toward Harry and began eating the broken pieces of his testicles from inside his sack. The web then broke causing Harry, along with the spider, fall through an endless pit of flames. The spider quickly grabbed onto Harry with its legs and began eating the flesh from his face while piercing through his eyes.
“He should be coming out of it soon,” said Tonks as she lay next to Harry. Harry was laying between Cho and Tonks. Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide and began to scream. The noise was terrifying as it filled the entire house. He thrashed around, quickly trying to escape.
“Harry. HARRY! It’s ok! You’re safe now!” said Tonks. She straddled him and held him down as he tried to throw her off. She slid her warm pussy over his dick and leaned forward to kiss him. “Shhh. It’s alright now Harry. We’re here now.” Harry slowly calmed down as he realized where he was. He also realized he was no longer bound by restraints. Without saying a word, he grabbed Tonks by the waist, flipped her over and pounded her pussy with all his might.
“Hmm yes! YES! Fuck me Harry! FUCK ME!” Harry put his arms around her, pulled her up close to him and kissed her hard. Tonks wrapped her legs around him as she squeezed her pussy walls against his dick. Cho quickly came up behind Harry and pulled him on top of her. She grabbed his dick and squeezed it hard while rubbing her thumb against his tip. Harry broke from Cho’s embrace, turned over so that he was on top and began to fuck her with just as much passion as he had with Tonks. His penis was still under Tonks’s charm as he was still unable to cum.
“TONKS! I NEED TO CUM NOW!” He shouted as he continued to pound Cho’s dripping wet pussy. Tonks pointed her wand towards him, casting a spell that knocked him off Cho and laid flat against the bed. He attempted to get back up before Tonks pointed her wand at him again.
“Don’t move, or I’ll send you back to Hell,” she said as she licked her lips. Harry’s body trembled as his penis stood upright. It was filled with so much stored up cum that he could feel it desperately trying to come out. “Cho, make him beg.” Cho laid down next to Harry. She pulled back the foreskin while rhythmically sweeping her thumb over his tip. Tonks leaned forward and pressed her breasts against his extremely tightened balls. “Beg for us Harry.” Harry moaned out, half in pleasure half in torment.
“Please, please just let me cum! I’m begging you! I’ll do anything you want just let me cum!” Tonks smiled as she stood over Harry.
“Get ready Harry. I’m going to let you cum now.” She said as she slowly eased herself over Harry’s penis. It slid in perfectly as Tonks moved all the way down. She grabbed Harry by the waist, just as he did earlier, and brought him close to her body. Cho grabbed him from behind and pressed her breasts against his back. “Cum for me Harry. NOW!” The charm was finally released as Harry unloaded his pint up cum. A massive stream of thick cum shot out of him and filled Tonks’s pussy. It quickly over flowed her and spilled all over the bed. It continued as the sensation kept building up. Harry wrapped his legs around her and squeezed her to him. He moaned and screamed with pleasure as he continued to cum. His penis vibrated violently as load after load came out of him.”Hmm Harry! I want some of that too!” said Cho. Harry was so filled with bliss that he didn’t mind pulled out of Tonks and sliding into Cho. His climax was fading, yet a thin stream of cum still shot from him even as he broke away from Tonks and entered Cho. He collapsed on the bed as the cum soaked the sheets.
“Next time, I think it’ll be easier if you just let me jack off Tonks,” said Harry as he gasped for breath. Tonks laughed as she laid next to him.
“Yeah well, I’m a demon in the sack,”
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A worried look came over my sister-in-law’s face. “What if he tells somebody what happened here and my husband finds out?” She asked. I told her not to worry about it and explained to her that the mailman is married so he had just as much to loose as she did if someone found out. “Besides all that, do you think I would want my brother to find out that I was fucking his wife? How would he react if he found out that I was able to make you cum more intensely than he ever did?” I asked.
Thats when she shocked the shit right out of me. She said to me with a devilish grin, ” Guess what I figured out while I was hiding in the bathroom.” I asked her what it was. “I figured out who my husband has been cheating on me with.” As a cold chill went down my spine I asked her who it was and what was in the bathroom that helped her to figure it out. “I just got to thinking about things and put two and two together. Once I did that, it was easy to see who it was.” I got really nervous and was almost trembling when I asked her, “Who is it?” She said, “Well, Remember when I told you I had smelled womens perfume on him?” “Yes” I said. “And how I told you about when I went down on him that time and his cock tasted different?” Again I replied with a simple, “Yes.” I was so freaked out by where this was going that I’m sure she could see the guilt in my eyes. “Are you going to tell me or not?” I snapped at her.
“I’m getting there!” She said in a sarcastic tone. “IT’S YOU! You’ve been fucking my husband!!! I started to cry and began apologising to her. I told her how ashamed I was for the things I had done with him. “Tell me how you figured it out.” I said between sniffles. “When I came over here, I caught a wiff of your perfume and it was the same fragrance I smelled on him but, I thought, I’m sure that many women must wear that particular perfume.” I told her, “Thats true, many women do but, how did you know it was me?” She said that she didn’t know at that point. “I knew for sure that it was you the very instant that I licked your pussy juices off of your fingers. It tasted exactly like my husbands cock did when I went down on him. I’m sure that not all womens pussies taste alike. After all, yours tastes differently than mine.”
I was so ashamed of myself that I couldn’t look her in the eye. After all, not only was he her husband, he was my own brother! I then asked her, “If you knew before you came out of the bathroom, why did you act like nothing was wrong and go ahead and finish what we had started before you went in there?” Her answer shocked me yet again. “FINISH??? Believe me girl, we’re not even close to being finished! I still get my turn at finding out what its like to have a cock and to fuck the living daylights out of an extremely sexy woman!” I just looked at her all dumb founded and bewildered. “You aren’t mad at me? How could you not be pissed and want to kill me?” I asked. “To be honest with you, when I thought he was cheating on me, I was extremely pissed but, I didn’t know at who. When I figured out it was you, I fingered myself to a mindblowing orgasm in the bathroom before I came out.” I was left speechless. She then took my hand and placed it between her legs and told me it was alright. “But how is it alright for your husband, my brother, to be cheating on you with me of all people?” I asked. She said, “I have a confession to make, I am completely turned on by the thought of you and your brother fucking. I have fantasized for years about fucking and sucking my brother but never knew how to go about it and was too afraid he’d think I was a freak if I tried.”
Her pussy was getting extremely wet and her breathing was getting heavier as I fingered her while she gave her confession. She spread her legs wide apart and I knew then what she wanted. I slipped two fingers deep inside her dripping love hole. She started to buck against my hand with each thrust of my fingers. I slipped another finger into her and she let out a loud moan. She was gyrating her ass in a circular motion as I slipped in a fourth finger. With that she let out a scream and her cum squirted out and around my fingers and sprayed in every direction, like when you put a finger in the end of a garden hose with the water turned on. I asked her if she wanted me to stop and she told me, “NO!” I then slipped my thumb in to her as well. I now had all five fingers in her and she was fucking on them for all she was worth. She the spread her legs wider than I ever imagined she could and my hand slipped easily inside of her. I was fingering my own hot fuck hole while i thrusted my fist in and out of her. She opened her eyes long enough to look into my eyes and say to me, “I want to eat your pussy!” When she said that I had a mind blowing orgasm of my own. When I came back to my senses, I turned around, my fist still inside her, and straddled her face. I lowered my hot dripping wet pussy down on her face and came again instantly with the first flick of her tongue across my clit.
When she had enough of eating my pussy, she stepped into the strap-on and with an evil grin she said to me, “It’s my turn to be YOUR man and for you to be MY bitch.” She was serious too! She bent me over and rammed her newfound cock so hard and fast into my begging pussy that when I screamed I didn’t know if it was from the pleasure, or the pain. She fucked me like no man has ever fucked me before! I found it hard to believe that she had never done this before. She fucked me to the most intense orgasm I have ever had! It took me nearly 30 minutes to catch my breath afterward.
When we were finally finished we both sat on the couch and talked. Neither of us bothered to put our clothes back on. She started off by asking me, ” So…Has my husband ever fucked his sister near as good as I just did?” I was so embarrassed but, I answered her with, ” Nobody has ever fucked me as good as you just did.” She asked me what on earth possessed me to fuck my own brother. “Possessed me?” I asked. “You said that you yourself had fantasized about fucking your brother. What possessed you to do that?” I asked in return. “I’ve wanted to fuck him every since I was thirteen years old when I walked in on him jacking off in the shower. He had the biggest cock that I have ever seen to this day!” I asked her if he had seen her when she walked in on him. “Yes, but when I seen he was looking at me staring at his enormous rod I ran out and hid in my bedroom. I was so ashamed but yet so excited at the same time. I felt something in my pussy that I had never felt before.” “And what was that?” I asked. “I felt a tingling sensation and I noticed when I walked, It was feeling kind of slippery down there so I put my hand inside my panties and put a finger in my slit. I couldn’t believe it, my pussy felt so wet that I actually wondered if I had pissed myself.” I laughed my ass off when she told me that. “After about 20 minutes or so, I was laying on my bed when my brother walked in and just stood there looking at me. I was red faced as hell and I asked him what he wanted.” She told me that all he said to her was, “Don’t you think you owe me something?” She asked him what it was that he thought she owed him. “Since you seen me naked and taking care of business so to speak, I think it only fair that I get to see you naked, dont you?” She told him that seeing him like that and doing what he was doing was a complete accident and that she was sorry. “Besides, you are 18 and I”m only 13. Isn’t that a little sick?” He then asked her, “Did you like what you seen?” She told me that she said, “Well, thats the first time I seen a boy naked and yes, I guess I did like it a little but, why does that mean that you have to see me naked?” He told her that it was only fair and that if she lem him see her naked that he would let her see his cock again if she wanted to.
“I finally agreed to let him see me without my clothes on so I stood up in front of him and pulled my shirt off over my head and then I undid my pants and let them fall to the floor. I was standing there in just my bra and panties and I could see the bulge in his boxers growing larger.” He told her that now he had proof that she liked what she had seen in the bathroom. “How can you tell that?” She asked him. “It’s obvious that your panties are wet in the crotch and you cant take your eyes off of the bulge in mine.” Continuing on, “I removed my bra, exposing my budding titties with erect nipples pointing straight at him. At that moment, His enormous rock hard cock jumped out through the fly hole in his boxers and pointed right at me as though it was taking aim at me. I was so nervous but, I went ahead and pulled my panties down to my knees and let them drop to my ankles.” As she was telling me this story, I realized that both her and I were fingering ourselves rather vigorously. She went on to say, “When I stood up and stepped out of my panties, I was about two feet away from him. When he caught his first glimpse of the light smattering of hair on my pussy I noticed his breathing changed and I could see a clear liquid oozing out the tip of his dick.” I shit you not… Right then I let loose with an orgasm that completely soaked the cussion that I was sitting on. Both of out faces turned red and we giggled a little. Then she said, “I know… I have had many orgasms with that memory.” We giggled some more. “He then asked me if I would like to touch his cock. I hesitated a little and said, I guess so. He took my hand and put it on his cock. I wrapped my fingers gently around it. I didn’t want to hurt it. After all, this was the first time I had seen a penis, let alone touch one. He told me to squeeze it. As I tightened my fingers around it he started moving back and forth and told me not to let go. I kept my grip as he made about three more back and forth movements. I was completely horrified when a hot, creamy, white, sticky substance shot four or five heavy streams all over my chest, belly, and between my legs. It was everywhere!”
By this time I was laughing hystericly and told her I couldn’t take it anymore. I told her that there was only one thing left for her to do. “Whats that?” She asked. “GO FUCK YOUR BROTHER YOU DUMB ASS!”
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If you have not read Season 1, please read it or you will be mighty confused.
