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Victorious: Corrupting Cat part 2

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters in Victorious and have no association with anyone involved in the show.
Author’s Note: This story takes place after the Cat tells Jade a joke video for theslap.com. Look it up, it’s cute.
Keywords: Ff, Oral
Victorious: Corrupting Cat Part 2
by King O Porn
“Are you sure I finished telling you my joke?” Cat asked, feeling very confused.
“Yes, it was hilarious.” Jade murmured dismissively as she guided Cat by the hand into the bathroom and shut the door.
Frowning Cat tried to think back. She’d tried to wake Jade up with a funny joke, but she’d tried and failed to tell it so many times, and then Jade laughed… so she must have finished telling it, right? Or was Jade being mean to her again? Sometimes, like now, Cat’s head got all confused which frustrated her, and when she tried to ask questions to clear up her confusion people dismissed her or distracted her and it was kind of irritating. This time she didn’t mind though as once the door to the bathroom was shut Jade pulled Cat into her arms.
Expecting a kiss Cat closed her eyes and lent forward ever so slightly. Instead she felt Jade’s soft hands cupping her face and Jade’s forehead pressing against her own. When Cat opened her eyes she found Jade staring right at her with a concerned look Cat had rarely seen before, and certainly never when there were other people around.
“Listen very carefully to me Cat.” Jade said softly but firmly, “I want you to promise me you’ll never try and wake me up again.”
Cat smiled, “K, K.”
“Seriously Cat. Never again.” Jade said sternly, her tone softening as she added, “I have a lot of bad dreams, and… well, I… one time I gave Beck a black eye and I never, ever want to do that to you. I can’t stand the thought of hurting you. So you seriously have to remember this. Do. Not. Wake. Me. Up. Again. Do you understand?”
There was a brief pause and then Cat nodded, “I promise Jade.”
Jade smiled softly, stared into Cat’s big brown eyes for what felt like an eternity, then lent down to kiss the smaller girl.
It certainly hadn’t been a lie. Most of Jade’s dreams were nightmares which she remembered vividly the moment she woke up only to forget them seconds later. As a result she was mostly fine when waking up of her own accord, but was a little unpredictable when being awoken. And while she’d only hurt Beck a few times it was a few times too many, and Jade did not want to let history repeat itself, least of all with her innocent little friend. However as much as she hated the thought of physically hurting Cat, and as bad as some of her dreams were, Jade had a selfish reason for not wanting to be woken up, that being if she didn’t get a full nights sleep Jade would end up being very, very cranky. Or at least a lot more than usual. Of course her not being cranky would be a good thing for Cat as well, so in a way she was still thinking of the redhead.
The good news was that despite being awoken early Jade wasn’t feeling that cranky because once that irritating video was done and she had thrown Cat’s brother out of the room she’d had an idea, one she was about to put into action. Just as soon as she was done kissing Cat.
While Jade had been lost in thought Cat’s mind was refreshingly clear as she focused on the heaven that was Jade’s lips on her own.
It was such a gentle kiss. Even when Jade slid her tongue into Cat’s mouth things remained gentle, Cat honestly thinking she was going to melt away from the pure happiness she was feeling. Well, not pure happiness as she was feeling other things too, things she wasn’t quite sure how to name yet, but they felt… good. Like, the way Jade made her feel last night.
Before Cat could really analyse those feelings she felt herself being gently pushed backwards. She let herself be pushed without complaint, and even though she banged her head a little against the wall behind her Cat kind of liked being pressed against it. She liked Jade’s body pressing more firmly against her own even more, the redhead barely noticing Jade reaching out to lock the bathroom door as the kissing became ever so slightly rougher. Hungrier. For a second Cat feeling as if she was being devoured. Then it was over, and Cat was disappointed.
“Kitty, when do your parents normally wake up again?” Jade asked huskily.
“Well, that depends. Sometimes my brother-” Cat trailed off as Jade gave her a look, “Erm… in about an hour, I guess.”
Jade smiled, “Good. Get in the shower.”
Cat frowned, “But won’t my pyjamas get all wet?”
Jade raised an eyebrow, smiled and then in a slightly patronising tone said, “You know what, you’re right. You better take them off.”
Cat blushed, opened her mouth, and then closed it again.
“If it’ll make you feel more comfortable, here.” Jade whispered huskily as she quickly pulled off her navy blue pyjama top, “This way we can both be naked.”
Again Cat blushed, initially looking away but her eyes were drawn to Jade’s big boobs like a moth to a flame. She knew staring was rude and she tried not to do it, but Cat couldn’t help herself, her eyes so focused that she barely noticed Jade pulling off her black pyjama bottoms and green socks.
“Now you.” Jade practically growled, grabbing Cat’s flowery pyjama top and pulling it up over the other girl’s head.
Still dazed from the sight of Jade’s boobs Cat just stood still and allow Jade to undress her, lifting her arms up when necessary and stepping out of her flowery pyjama bottoms once the Goth had pushed them down her legs.
Jade was unable and unwilling to resist the urge to pull Cat into her arms once they were both naked and kiss the other girl gently. She kept it soft and gentle, and didn’t even add her tongue into the mix. Not that she didn’t want too, she did so, so badly, but with their naked flesh pressed against each other it was an incredible struggle for Jade not to just shove Cat against the wall, slam her fingers inside the smaller girl and fuck her as hard as she could. So Jade kept the kiss soft and gentle, just enjoying the feeling of Cat’s naked body in her arms for a few long seconds.
Then Jade broke the kiss, gently but firmly grabbed hold of Cat’s hand and guided the redhead wordlessly into the shower.
Initially the water was cold, Cat letting out this cute little squeak when the water hit her skin and hugged Jade for comfort, burying her face in Jade’s chest in a way in which probably shouldn’t have turned Jade on as much as it did. It couldn’t be helped though. Cat just had this weird effect on her.
Jade allowed Cat to keep hugging her for a few moments after the water heated up, then she pressed her lips against Cat’s head and softly whispered, “Cat, I want you to do something for me.”
There was a brief pause, Cat waiting for Jade to continue. When she didn’t Cat looked up into Jade’s beautiful eyes and softly said, “I’ll do anything you want.”
With a smile Jade said, “I wanna wash you. Because if last night proved anything you are a very dirty, dirty girl.”
Cat blushed, both at Jade’s words and the fact that her friend’s smile turned more devious midsentence, but she still nodded her head and croaked, “Ok.”
Smiling wickedly again Jade gently pushed Cat backwards so she was directly underneath the showerhead. Cat closed her eyes to protect them from the water, then giggled as she felt Jade’s hands in her hair and massaging her scalp. That giggle faded away quickly as Cat was surprised just how nice it felt to have Jade washing her hair, and the way Jade rubbed shampoo into her hair before washing it out made her feel kind of funny. Sort of like the way Jade made her feel last night.
This continued after Jade had finished washing Cat’s hair, the Goth grabbing a washcloth and beginning to slide it all over Cat’s body. It was mostly slow, Jade looking into Cat’s eyes as she washed her face with the cloth before moving it down to Cat’s neck and then down to her sides, arms and flat little tummy. The funny feelings then got stronger as Jade washed her back, the taller girl spending a long time doing that before kneeling down to spend even longer sliding that cloth up and down Cat’s legs. That had Cat biting her lip, wishing she had the courage to tell Jade what she wanted. Cat wasn’t even totally sure what she wanted, but Jade knew, which was why after a while Cat softly whimpered, “Jade… please…”
“Please what Kitty?” Jade asked softly, pretending like she didn’t know exactly what Cat wanted.
There were numerous subtle signs, but in that position Jade’s face was literally only a few inches away from Cat’s cunt and the dark haired girl could clearly see her friend’s arousal. She could smell it too, the scent so intoxicating that Jade probably wouldn’t have been able to resist burying her tongue deep inside the redhead if Cat had only had the courage to ask. But the girl was still far too innocent for that, instead Cat just blushing and looking away.
Again Jade smiled and moved the washcloth up to Cat’s tight little tush, spending a lot longer than necessary on those soft yet firm cheeks. Jade even squeezed and caressed them, and why not? It wasn’t like her intentions were innocent, and no matter how naive Cat could be sometimes she wasn’t an idiot. She had to know what was going on, didn’t she?
Just in case there was any doubt Jade stood up and moved up to Cat’s perky little titties, staring deep into the other girl’s eyes for several long seconds. Then she kissed her, the two girls quickly becoming lost in the serious display of affection which only became more heated as time went on.
Cat caught Jade by surprise as her tongue slid across the Goth’s lips, asking permission to enter. Rather than granting it the dark haired girl pushed her own tongue into the redhead’s mouth, Jade quickly bullying Cat’s tongue into submission with her own.
In all the excitement Jade dropped the washcloth, somewhat messing with her plan to use that as an openly flimsy excuse to touch Cat’s pussy. Of course Jade could simply reach down and grab the cloth, but at this point she was far to horny for even any pretence of subtlety. So instead Jade slid her hand down Cat’s body to the other girl’s pussy, causing her friend to break the kiss with a gasp as the Goth’s hand brushed against her sensitive downstairs lips.
After pausing briefly to smile at this latest development Jade whispered softly, “Cat, do you ever touch yourself?”
“Huh?” Cat murmured softly, looking up at Jade.
“Do you ever touch yourself?” Jade repeated ever so slightly louder before elaborating, “Have you ever rubbed this cute little pussy of yours while in here? Huh? Maybe stuck a finger inside it, fucked yourself until you came?”
“No.” Cat blushed furiously.
“How about at school?” Jade pushed with a grin, “Have you ever snuck into the toilets for a little personal time? Or maybe a empty classroom? Or maybe the janitor’s closet? Huh? Have you ever fingered your little pussy in there, just hoping someone would come find you in there and give you a nice hard fucking?”
“No, no, no, no, I would never!” Cat said in a tone which made Jade think that maybe, just maybe while she’d never done it innocent little Cat had thought about it. Or at least was thinking about it now.
Which kind of brought Jade to her next question, “But you have done it before, haven’t you Cat?”
There was a pause, then Cat blushed, lowered her head then shook it.
“Never ever?” Jade asked, not really surprised when innocent little Cat shook her head again, “Well, that will have to change.”
Quickly grabbing Cat’s right hand Jade brought it up to her mouth and wrapped her lips around Cat’s index and middle finger for a brief sucking. Then Jade guided that hand down to Cat’s sex, making sure those saliva covered fingers came in direct contact with the other girl’s pussy lips.
“See… doesn’t that feel good Kitten?” Jade asked while guiding Cat’s fingers up and down her own pussy lips, causing Cat to let out incredibly adorable little whimpers and squeaks.
“J, Jade, oooooooh, it, it, it feels soooooo ohhhhh…” Cat stammered, struggling to find the right word and finally settling with, “Naughty.”
“Naughty?” Jade repeated with a smirk before whispering in Cat’s ear, “That’s kind of the point Kitty Cat. Sometimes really naughty things feel really, really good. And I wanna make you feel good. Or in this case, teach you how to make yourself feel good. Will you do that for me Kitten? Will you let me teach you how to make yourself feel good?”
Cat blushed, lowered her head and bit her lip. She’d always been adventurous which was why she’d found out a long time ago that touching herself down there felt good. However it also felt naughty and forbidden, like she’d be a bad girl if she touched herself down there, so she’d always got embarrassed and stopped whenever she tried it, and mostly avoided the urge to do it at all.
In a way Jade touching her down there had still felt naughty and forbidden, but it had felt amazingly good, so much better than Cat doing it by herself, that the redhead had just let it happen. Cat in no way regretted that decision as Jade had made her feel things she had never dreamt of. But could Cat really do that to herself? Especially when just the thought of it made her all embarrassed and tingly? Then again, didn’t she promise to do anything for Jade? Was there really anything more important to her than that?
These thoughts buzzed around in Cat’s head in only a couple of seconds, though seconds seeming like they lasted a lifetime to both girls. Then, reaching a decision, Cat looked up into Jade’s eyes and said, “O, ok… w, w, w, what do you want me to do?”
Beaming one of her rare truly happy smiles Jade let go of Cat’s hand, which she’d stopped moving for that long few seconds, and said, “Just do what I was doing before.”
Again Cat hesitated, but ever so slowly she began moving her fingertips up and down of her own accord, her eyelids fluttering closed and a moan escaping her lips as she began touching her most intimate area.
“That’s it Kitten, good girl.” Jade praised happily, “Just like that touch your soft little kitty, Kitty. Make yourself purr.”
In an attempt to please Jade Cat literally purred. She giggled shortly after, but it quickly faded as her fingers brushed against her clit, leading her to moan loudly.
“Mmmmmm, good Kitty. Play with your little clitty.” Jade smiled wickedly, leaning in to whisper softly, “It feels good, doesn’t it Kit Kat? Touching your wet little pussy? Rubbing that tiny little clit? Feels good doesn’t it? Huh? Naughty and wrong, but so very right. And do you know what would make it feel even better? If you pushed a finger into that needy little hole of yours. Mmmmm, oh yeah, would you do that for me Kitten? Would you finger your little pussy for me? Push your finger deep inside your little pussy and thrust it in and out of you until you cum? Would you do that for me Kitty Cat? Please? It would be soooooo sexy. Please? Oh good girl!”
Once she started Cat couldn’t seem to stop touching her clit, which felt almost as amazing as when Jade had done it. That Jade was encouraging her to do it helped, however even with her best friend’s encouragement it still took Cat a while to find the courage to push a finger inside herself. When she finally did Cat let out a loud cry of pleasure which seem to echo throughout the room even above the noisy sound of the shower still pouring water down onto them. Then Jade kissed Cat, and for the following few minutes or however long it was Cat’s mind shut off entirely, the little redhead just enjoying what she was feeling.
As adorable as the sounds Cat was making were Jade couldn’t allow the other girl, or herself for that matter, to become too loud. That was why Jade was always careful to speak softly, and pay very close attention to how loud Cat was, and in the moments that followed she was sure to give the redhead a little kiss when ever she was getting too noisy.
Of course after the first kiss Jade pressed her finger to Cat’s lips and whispered, “Shhhhhh… quiet Kitty. Fuck your little pussy as quietly as you can. We don’t want to wake anyone, do we?”
Cat shook her head but predictably was unable to keep herself quiet. Jade dealt with that, although it was tempting not too. Sure if Jade was discovered showering with Cat she would probably be never allowed to return to the Valentine household, but the look on Cat’s parents’ faces might actually be worth it. Of course that would make repeat sessions with Cat tricky, which would be unacceptable.
Jade had originally planned to fuck Cat a couple of times, make her think that they were girlfriends and Jade loved her, then she would dump the other girl, breaking her heart and making her tougher in the process. But that would be so much more effective if Jade kept Cat as her little sex slave until they graduated. Besides, why would Jade pass up so many opportunities to see Cat like this?
Cat always looked cute, but with her eyes closed, her mouth open in a O of pleasure and her face a wash with bliss the girl looked downright sexy. And when she bit her lip, or let out one of those adorable sounds, or briefly opened her eyes to look at Jade somehow Cat looked so amazing Jade wasn’t even sure she could describe it.
It was even better when Cat came, the smaller girl’s body trembling under the force of her climax. Even as she kissed her forcefully Jade wasn’t sure she was able to keep Cat that quiet, although in that moment she didn’t care. She did however in the following moment when Cat collapsed forwards into her arms, Cat’s head resting against her chest, the other girl’s mouth almost but not quite touching her nipple.
Watching/encouraging innocent little Cat to touch herself had got Jade pretty wound up and it was a struggle for the Goth not to just grab the smaller girl’s her and forced her nipple into her mouth. Fortunately Jade was able to restrain herself, somewhat.
As she slowly recovered from that amazing feeling Jade had helped her feel Cat became aware of where she was again. Of course she hadn’t really moved, but it felt like she had been floating on fluffy clouds for quite a while, then there was this rainstorm and she had to bounce around from cloud to cloud for a little while, and she thought she was going to fall 1000 feet but Jade caught her. She saved her. She wrapped her arms around her and Cat had never felt more safe or loved. But she also felt what was becoming a very familiar tingle… and an urge to do something… to make Jade feel like she just helped her feel.
It took awhile for Cat to fully recover though, and in the meantime she snuggled into Jade’s big snuggly boobs. Cat remembered Jade had… grown up very quickly, and when she thought Jade was done growing she thought she looked very nice. Then Jade grew again, and her boobs got so, so big. Cat had just wanted to… do things to them. She wasn’t sure what, and she was pretty sure it would have been wrong, but she had wanted too. Then they had done stuff, and Jade had let Cat sleep curled up against her with her head on her chest which had been amazing, but now Cat wondered if she could do more.
With her energy finally returning Cat turned her head and placed a cautious kiss against one of Jade’s fleshy boobs. When she wasn’t scolded Cat did it again, and again, and again, covering Jade’s tits in gentle kisses. This made Jade moan softly, and go from gently stroking Cat’s hair to firmly guiding the redhead to her nipple. Happily taking the hint Cat closed her mouth around the little ball of flesh, desperately trying to remember everything Jade did to her boobs last night as she was guided back and forth.
It was pretty clear Jade was in charge and Cat kind of liked that. It took less pressure off of Cat if Jade showed her what she wanted.
Jade was even kind enough to tell her, “Mmmmmmm, that’s it Kitty Cat, suck my tits! Take them into that soft little mouth of yours and suck them! Mmmmmm ohhhhhhhh yessssss, lick them too ooooooooh Cat! Yes, good girl Cat! Mmmmmmmm, you’re such a good girl. Oooooooohhhhhhh yeahhhhh, my good little dyke. My personal little fuck toy who’s going to let me use her soft little mouth whenever I want. Ohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhh Kitten, mmmmmm you’re such a good tittie sucker! Oh gosh, lick them! Yeeeeeeessssssss, lick my nipple! Swirl your tongue around them, ohhhhhhhhh Gawwwwwd, oh yessssssss, oh Cat!”
The naughty words made Cat blush, but the more she suckled on Jade’s boobs the more lost Cat became, the redhead feeling as if with every passing second she slipped into a dreamlike state where the only thing that mattered to her was Jade’s boobs.
Jade became almost as lost in this act as Cat did. She tried to continue talking dirty, but she was very, very distracted.
When Jade had gone through her growth spurt she’d been annoyed at having to buy a whole new set of bras. She’d been even more annoyed at the new found attention she had gotten from boys and some girls, or those who have learnt not to gawk at her completely forgetting they were supposed to be afraid of her when they saw her new big boobs. However there were certain people Jade had enjoyed getting attention from, most of all, at least at the time, her boyfriend Beck. Finally he had stopped paying attention to Tori whenever he thought Jade wasn’t looking and, for a while at least, had only paid attention to her. She’d definitely liked that, even if he had a tendency to spend too much time on her tits.
Like Beck before her Cat spend a lot longer than Jade would have liked on her tits. However while part of Jade was just letting the other girl have her fun, as had been the case for Beck, now Jade found it tough to convince herself to ask or to make Cat go lower.
While Beck had seemed like he was doing what he wanted to do with Jade’s boobs it felt like Cat was genuinely trying to pleasure her. Like Cat was focused on Jade’s needs, while Beck had been focused on his own. And sure, Jade was giving Cat certain instructions however like last night Cat’s soft little mouth and tongue were proving to be naturally talented, sucking and licking Jade’s tits with a perfect amount of pressure to make the dark haired girl squirm with delight.
So for what seemed like an eternity Cat suckled on Jade’s breasts, both girls completely lost in it until Jade thought she was going to go crazy with need. That was when she was finally able to gently push down on Cat’s head.
Thankfully Cat took the hint, the redhead kissing her way down Jade’s flat stomach as she slowly got on her knees before the Goth. When she was in position Jade tightened her grip on the back of Cat’s head and pushed the other girl’s face into her cunt. Then for a few long minutes Jade’s mind went blank, the only thing that the poor Goth could do being moan and whimper in pleasure.
Last night Cat had immediately started lapping away at the yummy treat in between Jade’s legs because after tasting the other girl on her pyjama bottoms Cat had wanted to taste Jade right from the source as quickly as possible. This time Cat tried to savour the moment a little more, which was why she had taken the time to kiss down Jade’s tummy and why Cat’s very first lick was long and slow. However even though she tried really, really hard Cat wasn’t able to keep the following licks long and slow. Well, the couple that followed the first lick kind of were, but Cat’s tongue seemed to have a mind of its own which tried to lap that Jade’s downstairs lips with ever increasing quickness.
Jade didn’t seem to mind, the girl who terrorised Hollywood Arts writhing underneath Cat’s tongue work. So much so that for a long while Jade could only moan and whimper, something which in a weird way made Cat feel kind of proud. After all Jade always seemed so confident and in control to Cat, which had certainly been the case for most of last night and this morning, so for Cat to be kind of in control was neat.
Of course Cat couldn’t really think that much about control, or about anything at all, when Jade’s downstairs lips was feeding her it’s heavenly nectar. With every drop that slid into Cat’s mouth and down her throat the redhead felt herself slipping away and being replaced by some girl who was obsessed with licking other girls down there. What was the word? Lesbian? Was that it?
As if she could hear her thoughts Jade answered Cat’s question when she began moaning, “Ohhhhhhhh Cat, ooooooooooh Kitty, ooooooohhhhhhh yessssssssss lick me! Lick my pussy! Mmmmmmmm, good girl. Good little lesbian. Mmmmmmmm, that’s what you are Kitten. A lesbian. A dirty little dyke who loves eating pussy, oooooooohhhhhhhh and I love it! I love how that soft little mouth of yours was made to eat pussy! Ahhhhhh gosh, that you’re a little rug muncher who belongs on her knees in front of other girls. Ooooooooohhhhhhhh Gawwwwwwwd Cat, you’re sooooooooo gooooooooddddddd, so good at this! Never stop! Never stop licking my pussy you beautiful little girl!”
Again the dirty words made Cat blush, but she couldn’t help pick out that one word again. Lesbian. That’s one of the things Jade kept calling her over and over. That and apparently this was something Cat was made for. It felt so natural that Cat believed her best friend, and if being a lesbian meant she got to be in between Jade’s thighs again doing what felt so right then that’s what Cat would be. A lesbian.
That was Cat’s last coherent thought as she became lost in what was quickly becoming her favourite activity ever, and it put a big grin on her face.
Jade wasn’t quite as accepting of the term. However she could no longer dismiss it outright. Sure, she’d had a boyfriend and had at one point loved him. Or at least Jade was pretty sure she had, it felt so long ago it was hard to remember, and Cat’s wicked little tongue wasn’t exactly helping her memory right now. But the point was that lately she’d been having these… feelings. Ok, maybe not so much lately as they were always there and when she was with Beck she’d mostly been able to ignore them, but now… no, Jade was straight. She was straight, she was straight, she was straight, she was straight, she was…
Suddenly Cat’s tongue slid inside her pussy, almost making Jade cum on the spot.
Ok, Jade thought to herself, maybe she was gay. Maybe. Or bi. Or maybe Cat was an exception. As in she was straight with one exception. Jade kind of liked that. But whether she was gay or just gay for Cat at that moment Jade didn’t care. Cat’s tongue was thrusting in and out of her cunt, causing such intense feelings of pleasure that Jade didn’t care about anything. Well, that wasn’t entirely true. Jade lost the ability to worry about her own sexuality, or any other worries, but she obviously cared about her own pleasure, and for some reason she cared about Cat’s, so much so she found herself doing something about it.
“Touch yourself Kitty!” Jade growled softly, “Finger fuck your little cunt!”
Jade had no idea whether Cat obeyed her or not, and she wasn’t exactly sure why she cared, but Cat’s wicked little tongue melted her mind so that she could no longer think clearly about it or anything else. And for a few heavenly moments Jade’s mind stayed melted, the only thing in the Goth’s well being pleasure. Then she came.
Like last night it was earthshattering, Jade struggling not to scream too loudly as she came in Cat’s mouth. It was even more of a struggle to remain upright, one of Jade’s hands digging into Cat’s hair while the other hand desperately tried to grab onto the wall tiles. That didn’t really help much, but luckily just as she thought her legs were about to give way Jade felt a soft hand grab onto her butt, the dark haired girl smiling that she didn’t feel Cat’s right hand too.
As Jade was correctly guessing Cat’s right hand was in between the redhead’s legs, the smaller girl frantically touching herself partly because it was what Jade told her to do but mostly because it felt really good.
It felt even better than before as now Jade’s juices were literally squirting into her mouth, down her throat and all over her face. It tasted like liquid heaven and Cat ravenously swallowed as much as she could, grateful that they were out of reach of the shower so Jade’s cream would not be washed off her face as the redhead hope to scoop it up and eat it herself.
As Jade began to calm down Cat thought how she’d love to stay here forever, licking her best friend’s most private place and making her feel good. Sadly she wasn’t given that option, Jade suddenly pulling her back slightly by her hair and then the Goth dropped to her knees so they were face to face again.
For a moment Cat thought she was going to be yelled at as without meaning to her licking had slowed down a little thanks to her fingers distracting her. She kind of thought Jade would want to rest anyway, but now Cat wasn’t so sure. But before she could ask if she did something wrong Jade shoved her tongue into her mouth and forced Cat’s hand away from herself so the taller girl could replace that hand with one of her own. Then Cat couldn’t really think anymore.
Jade wasn’t entirely sure what she was doing. It was like she was possessed with the sudden need to return the favour. More to the point the idea that Cat would just make herself cum again was unacceptable. The other girl HAD to cum on her fingers. She just had too.
It wasn’t exactly difficult. Cat had already done most of the work, Jade’s fingers sliding into the redhead’s cunt like a knife through butter and then pounding that tight little hole relentlessly until it spasmed around her like crazy. Making absolutely sure the smaller girl would cum Jade used her thumb to frantically rub Cat’s clit and even pressed their bodies together in a way that caused their nipples to rub against each other.
Thanks to all this passionate effort Jade had Cat screaming into her mouth seemingly in seconds, Hollywood Arts resident ‘mean girl’ having to hold onto her best friend tightly as she quivered in her arms.
As Cat’s cum covered her fingers Jade recovered enough of her senses to wonder why Cat tasted extra sweet. Then she remembered where the other girl’s mouth had just been and she broke the kiss with a rare blush.
In turn this caused Cat to look at her with a dreamy smile which quickly faded into a frown of concern.
Not wanting to talk about it Jade quickly gave Cat a gentle peck on the lips and said, “Cat, jump under the water to wash yourself again then go back to your room, ok? It’s probably better we’re not seen leaving together, and I kind of need to finish washing my hair.”
Cat blinked at Jade for a few moments, then nodded and did as she was told. Jade just watched her until she left and then slowly began washing her hair, the whole time trying to tell herself that liking the taste of her own pussy on Cat’s lips, and finding the feeling of Cat’s tongue in her cunt so addicting, didn’t mean anything.

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Let me lay down the law Ch 11 + 12

Chapter 11
After we had showered we lay down and spend the rest of the day dozing. Every time one of us woke up we would start fondling and kissing each other. It would be the first anal sex for both of us and we did not really know what to expect so we were both very aroused and curious but on the other hand we were also a little scared. She was scared how it would feel and if it would hurt and I was scared to hurt her.
When it got dark we went for dinner. This time it was uneventful. We did not do anything special, no showing off, no teasing. We spend the time looking at each other, drinking a little bit of whine and just enjoying the food and the background music. We did not speak much but it was not the uncomfortable silence you get when two people do not want to talk to each other. It was nice and a byproduct of the new peace we had found in the relationship through the last days. After a light dinner we went back to our hotel room.
I was the first to enter the room. After walking a couple of steps in I turned around and started kissing Tina. I put my arms around her and pulled her close to me. I felt her body against mine and together, not breaking the kiss we went into the direction of the bed. I went backwards until I felt the edge of the mattress against to back of my legs, while she unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it down from my shoulders, and then I sat down on the bed.
Tina put her legs on either side of me, straddling my lap. I put my hands on her knees and then started to move my hands up under her skirt until they were resting on her buttocks. With my hands on her ass I pulled her to me and she turned her hip upward, pushing her crotch against my lower stomach. Still kissing her I took my hands from under her skirt and on her shoulders, then, letting my hands glide along her shoulders, I hooked my thumbs into the straps of her dress and pulled the top of it down to her waist.
We were kissing with her rubbing her crotch on my stomach, letting me feel how wet she was. The top of her dress was down and I started fondling her soft breasts, feeling her hard nipples. After we had been like that for a while I lay all the way down and slid out of my pants and she slid her dress down and tossed it aside. My hard cock sprang out and up as soon as it had cleared the restraining clothes. She took it in her hands and started stroking it, smiling at me. Then she guided it into her pussy as she sat on top of me again. She stayed on top of me and rocked her hips. She let her hands slide up over her body, caressing her breasts along the way, moving further up to the back of her neck. She lifted her hair up, showing off her long smooth neck. With her arms up her breasts got lifted which made them look even more shapely and perfect. Her eyes closed and her hips circling on mine she looked like she was in a kind of trance, lost in the moment and enjoying every bit of the feeling.
Again I let my hands roam around her body; I let my palms glide up her legs, over her flat stomach to her breasts. I stroked the sides of her boobs for a moment before letting my hands slide down the side of her upper body and to her hipbones. Then I let my hands go around her and let them rest on her ass. I buried my hands in the soft flesh, feeling the muscles work as she continued moving on top of me.
Then I moved my hands toward the center of her ass, gently spreading her asscheeks and my middle finger found its way to her butthole. I slowly started to caress it, pushing lightly against it and I looked into her eyes and said:
“We do not have to do this, if you don’t want to.”
She smiled and leaned down to me. She kissed me full on the lips and then moved her mouth to the side, getting so close to my ear that I could feel her breath on the earlobe and said:
“Thank you.”
A little disappointed but not the least bit angry at her I removed my hands from her ass. But then she added:
“But I do want to.”
She straightened back up and I could see the smile on her face which showed me that she had enjoyed fooling me for a second and I saw the fire in her eyes that showed me that she really wanted to.
I turned us around so that I was lying on top of her. I continued to thrust into her tight pussy for a couple more strokes and then pulled out of her. I took a tube of lube from a drawer in the nightstand and slid down to lick her pussy. After she had cotton into the licking I applied some lube to my finger and started caressing her asshole, never stopping the licking. She enjoyed the combination of my tongue and the stimulation of her anus very much, moaning and pressing her cunt up and into my mouth and her ass against my hand. After her ass was lubed up enough on the outside I put a bit more lube on my finger and started gently working it into her ass. I started off with just a bit and then, slowly and carefully while still licking her I worked the whole finger into her tight ass.
At first she was not comfortable with it, moving her hips away from the invading digit but she got used to it and after a while I could feel that her ass reacted to my tongue and my finger. I felt her sphincter contracting around my finger when I sucked on her clit and felt her moving her hips to meet my thrusts.
That was the moment to start working a second finger into her. Again I applied lube before inserting. Even more this time then I had before. And again it took her a while to get used to it but eventually she got used to it and started moaning, grunting and breathing heavily as I fucked her with my fingers.
“Ready for my dick?”
She nodded and I told her to turn onto her stomach and spread her ass with her hands. I straddled her upper thighs so that her ass was in front of me. The perfect appleshape stood up from the bed and I just had to grab it and squeeze the cheeks. Her ass was gaping a bit open from my finger work and her stretching but it was still ust a tight little opening and it would still be a stretch to get my prick in. I saw the muscle ring contracting rhythmically. It looked like her ass was breathing or talking. I took the lube and applied a big glob of it onto the hole and spread it around with the tip of my dick. Then I started to press in. I could feel her asshole spreading around my dick and then, suddenly I slid in with a “plop” sensation. She breathed in hard and I knew it had hurt her. I stayed still for a moment and waited for her to get used to the feeling of my dick in her backdoor. Her sphincter was tight around the thinnest part of my dick, right under the head and I felt her ass stretching more as I started moving.
The feeling was completely different from fucking her cunt. But it was not better and I started wondering what the fuss was about. The muscle ring at the entrance was a lot tighter but the massaging feeling farther in was just not the same as her cunt offered. But I wanted to do it all the way because you have to try everything once so I started working my dick deeper into her. Knowing that her ass had accommodated to the size of my dick I told her to let go of her asscheeks and start working her pussy as I lay down flat on her back and slid my hands under her to grab her tits. Using long and slow strokes I fucked her ass lying flat on her back with my hands on the tits.
I kneaded the big, warm mounds and slowly she started to press her ass up into my strokes as her arousal build faster due to her handiwork. The muscles in her ass contracted every time she pulled away from me as my hips moved up and hers moved down. I felt the muscles pulling on my dick and she got more out of her pussy as she pressed her pelvis down and into the bed and her hand. So the moment of the most intense feeling was the same for both of us and soon we were moaning together.
It started feeling better with every minute. Tina was going wild under me, her orgasm approaching due to the stimulation of her ass and pussy at the same time and then she put her hand on my ass and pressed me into her during my thrusts. I took that as a hint and started to fuck her ass harder and deeper. She was enjoying it, moaning and grunting as I fucked into her ass and then I felt her cumming under me. Her body spasmed uncontrollably and I could feel every muscle in her ass and in her pussy contracting. I grabbed her tits hard and heard her scream. For a moment I thought I had hurt her and released the grip on her tit but then I felt her left hand over my left hand and she pressed it against her flesh. Again I took my hint from her and grabbed hard and then I felt myself erupting into her.
The fucking had not been better then pussy but the orgasm was a whole different world. The tight grip her sphincter had on the base of my cock somehow changed it. It felt like my body did not want to stop the orgasm until a certain amount of sperm had been shot but the tightness of the hole didn’t let much through so the waves of my orgasm were drawn out and there were far more. I have never before orgasmed so long and so hard and I think neither had Tina. We were lost in it, my waves feeding on hers and hers on mine. I can’t say how long it took until I collapsed on top of her completely spend.
I needed a couple of seconds until I recovered enough to realize that I was putting close to 200 pounds of pressure on my girlfriend and I rolled to the side so we were spooning with my dick still in her ass but getting limb slowly.
“That was great. I think I’m going to fuck your tight ass every day from now on.”
“If you must” she answered with an ironic tone and we both laughed.
After I had caught my breath I pulled my dick out of her and then pulled her hip up so she was in a doggy position. I watched my sperm slowly dribble out of her ass and then I saw her ass close shut, cutting the flow of. I scooped up a bit of the sperm and got out of the bed. I wanted to go hit the shower to get cleaned up but I wanted to tease Tina a bit before.
“Now, I take the time, make the effort, give you such a nice gift and then you just squeeze it out?”
I asked her showing her the drop of semen on my finger. I was smiling and it was meant as a joke. Really. But instead of laughing or mock indignation, she looked back at me, said:
“Now, we can’t have such a waste, can we?”
And closed her lips around my finger, licking all the sperm of and then continuing to suck on it. Then she got up and went past me to the bathroom to shower. I stood there in astonishment, unable to move and started asking myself, not for the first time in the last two days, how much of her behavior was my doing and how much had always been there just waiting to be freed.
Chapter 12
It was dark outside again and it was hot. Sweat was running down my body and my hair was sticking to my skin. My muscles were working beneath my skin as I was thrusting into Tina’s wet pussy. I was lying on top of her, her legs wrapped around my body, my lips on her neck and hers on mine. My arms were beside her body, supporting my weight and her arms were around me. One of her hands was in my hair, pressing my head against the side of her neck; the other was on my butt, guiding my thrusts into her, guiding my pelvis against her clit with each thrust. I could feel her soft breast against my chest and I felt my body gliding over hers, our combined sweat a lubricant for the motion. She was breathing heavily under me from the exhaustion and the arousal, same as me. I felt her hips moving against mine on each thrust and felt her thighs contracting around my body, her legs pulling me in when I was moving out. I felt the way her pussy was massaging and pulling at my dick.
With the rhythmic movement, the heat, the sound of our breathing and our moans I felt my head getting empty and random thoughts were popping into my head. Over a week had passed since that night when I took her anal virginity and my mind started to replay events from those last two weeks.
We had fallen into a routine minus the unpleasant boredom that is usually associated with that word.
We woke up every morning around 9 and made love. Sometimes it would be gentle, caring and sometimes rough and wild but every time it was wonderful and driven by a mixture of lust and love. It usually started with her waking up and starting to gently suck or stroke me and soon the desire to be in her would overcome me.
After that we showered together and then we went to breakfast. Then the beach. She wore just her bikini bottoms (we had bought a couple of strings which brought out her curves in the hotel shop) and for the way to the beach she would put on a white T-Shirt. We lay in the sun and enjoyed the heat. Sometimes she would sit on me and we kissed, her breasts crushed against my chest and her ass thrust out as she sat on my so that everybody could see it in all its glory and could even see the sides of her butthole around the string between her cheeks. And once or twice we went into the water. She would wrap her legs around me under the surface and I would take out my dick, move the crotch of her string to the side and enter her, letting the waves move our bodies and enjoying how the little movements brought us closer and closer as we kissed and fucked with everybody on the beach seeing us and everybody suspecting what was going on. Images of her perfect breasts with the sweat running down them, with the occasional patch of beachsand glued to them flashed across my mind only to be replaced by images of her on the way back to our room, the white shirt transparent with water from the quick dip she took before putting it on on the beach. The way she walked through the hotel, pretending that she was not aware how her tits were on display and that every men and even quite a lot of the women were staring at her.
And I knew I had to see them now, see them jiggling and oily and beautiful. I turned us around so she was on top of me. She straightened her body up. I was lying flat on my back, my hands roaming over her legs, her ass, her stomach and finally resting on her breasts, kneading and fondling them, playing with the soft flesh, enjoying the way it felt in my hands as she moved her hips back and forth over mine causing my dick to go in and out of her. I thrust up to meet her moves and lost myself in thoughts again.
After coming back to our room we would shower and make videos. Our archive was constantly growing. Striptease, masturbation, blowjobs and POV sex. We even tried some pretty naughty stuff. I once even peed into her mouth on camera as she was kneeling on the bathroom floor fingering her cunt. She swallowed it all as she came and then she sucked my dick clean and licked her lips. I especially enjoyed when she told stories of what we were doing while she masturbated for the camera, tales of our beach outings and how much she enjoyed making all the guys around us horny. I enjoyed watching her play with her boobs or oiling them up. With every day in the sun the caramel of her skin became darker and her hair a bit lighter and with every day with her she became more beautiful and sexier to me. After the videos came dinner and then we would go back to our room, doze a bit lying in each other’s arms before we would make love again. I fucked her ass almost every night. She loved it, loved the strong orgasms and the feeling but it was uncomfortable for her to walk after having been assfucked so we only did it right before going to sleep. We had experimented with new positions. I had fucked her standing up, spooning, doggy style and in missionary and it had been perfect for both of us every time. The thought of her tight anus pulling at my dick brought me back into the present.
I curled upwards until I was sitting with my upper body vertical, just like hers. Then I lowered her back onto the bed. I was kneeling on the bed with her lower back resting on my knees so that her ass was a bit higher than her head and her pussy was pointing right up at the ceiling. My dick had slipped out of her during the maneuver and I took it in my hand and pointed the tip at her sphincter. She grabbed her asscheeks and pulled them apart, opening her ass for me a bit so I could slip in more easily. During missionary so much of her pussyjuice had ran down her crack that she was already lubed up enough and with a little push my dickhead went straight in.
She let go of her asscheeks and put on hand between her legs which were spread far apart and gave me a great view of her fingering her snatch. Her other hand moved to her breasts. I love to watch her play with those full fleshy mounds, I could watch all day how she pulls at her nipples and firmly grabs her tits, making the flesh come out between her fingers.
As I started to move in and out of her ass, going deeper with each thrust, she started to do the same to her pussy with her middle and index finger. She matched her movements to mine so that she pulled out when I was pushing in and vice versa.
I put my arms around her legs from the outside until my hands were resting on the upper side of her thighs and pulled her in on my thrusts, getting even deeper into her ass. Soon her moans turned into grunts. She was approaching a strong, screaming orgasm and I was not far behind. My dick was aimed downward in this position and with its natural position being upward it pushed hard against the thin membrane between her pussy and ass. The stimulation that gave her was only matched by the feelings it gave me as I thrust into her again and again.
I took my eyes of her cunt and tits for a second to look into her eyes and although her face was contorted by lust and passion I could see her eyes looking straight back at mine and as we locked eyes and I could see those golden orbs smiling at me I lost all control. With a scream I pushed deep into her and started erupting rope after rope of hot cream deep into her. The feeling of the hot sauce hitting the skin between her ass and pussy triggered her own orgasm and her scream drowned out my own as she pushed her fingers deep into her and drew her hand back, pressing her palm firmly against her clit. Again our orgasms fed on each other like they had that first time but this time, with our eyes locked at each other the wild animal lust was augmented by the deep love between the two of us and we were still resting in that position, looking at each other long after our orgasms had ended.
We had not said a word during all of this and there somehow was no need to. It was beautiful and perfect and hot just the way it was.
After I had pulled out and we were lying side by side I pulled her in tight and enjoyed the warmth of her body. Then I let go a bit to get enough distance to be able to look into her eyes as I said:
“Do you remember what I said what the next part of this would be for us?”
“You mean about another woman? Yes, I do remember.”
“Well”, I answered “I thought about that and seeing how things are between us right now, I am not sure anymore if I really want that. I mean, I do want to but I don’t want to do anything that hurts you. So the choice is yours. If you say ‘no’, then ‘no’ it is.”
And I meant it. Over the last week I had discovered that although she was not programmed for it, she enjoyed all of our activities and I was happy and did not want to push her into anything she did not want.
“Well, to be honest”, she answered “I am curious if any girl could match your skills in licking my pussy.”
With that she turned around, snuggled her ass close to my crotch and closed her eyes. And again I was lying there perplexed wondering who that girl next to me really was and where in my girlfriend she had been hiding for the last 2 years.

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Tawni’s Story – Chapter 1

This is my first lesbian story. I actually wrote it for a friend that requested a story like this. For those that are waiting for Tommy and Jade Chapter, just know, it’s on its way : ) I’ll take any constructive criticisms. Have fun rubbing or wanking.

Hell House-Chapter 2

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Their Valentine Surprises

Part 1: HIS VALENTINE’S DAY SURPRISE
She had been flying for many hours and awake even longer. The overnight British Airways flight from Tampa to London Gatwick, then a commuter flight to his city. For a matter of four days she had conducted an intense, online relationship with a married British businessman. She was, in fact, his online mistress, arising each morning at 3 a.m. to cyber him (and herself) to orgasm. A mere nudge on her IM screen would bring her running to the computer at any time of day like one of Pavlov’s dogsβ€”and she would always perform to his satisfaction (and hers). She loved her sexual role in his life; even thinking about being his mistress made her warm and wet. Apparently the businessman’s wife didn’t object to his online sex play, but laid down a firm rule against any face-to-face contact. The mistress occasionally kidded him that taking her from behind wasn’t really face-to-face. He’d just laugh and tell her to get back to sucking his cock like a good little slut. And when he talked to her like that, it greatly enhanced her performanceβ€”and the result.
The problem she faced the previous day was that Valentine’s Day loomed on the fifth day of their relationship, and she was mystified as to how to handle it. It was too early in the relationship to doβ€”or expectβ€”anything significant, yet no matter how hard she thought about it, she couldn’t come up with the β€˜perfect’ non-gift. The idea finally hit her on Feb. 13 and she rushed to arrange and catch her flight to England. Once she was on the plane, though she might fleetingly second-guess her decision, she was determined to go through with it. β€˜In for a Euro, in for a Pound,’ was her feeling.
She knew what she was doing was pretty crazy, but she’d had more than her share of crazy sexual adventures and wasn’t too worried about that aspect. But, it has been over a year since she had been with a man, since before she left an abusive marriage. There had been a few very enjoyable flings with women, and a couple of wildly-adventurous, half-drunk orgies, but she knew she craved the taste, the feel, the touch of a hard cock. If things worked out, she was about to break a long dry spell. And try as she might to dismiss it as impossible, she knew, too, that her bold move might either end her brief but very satisfying role as an online mistressβ€”or it might elevate it to a new level. That brought a smile to her face, and she blushed a bright red when a flight attendant passing by stopped to comment: β€œLooks like you’re having a happy thought.” Oh yes, a very happy thought.
A taxicab took her to his officeβ€”without a minute to spare, for it was twenty til noon GMT. She paid the cab driver double to wait for her, and entered the huge reflective doors of the office complex. It took her only a minute to find his office. A quick stop in a ladies’ room reassured her that she had somehow survived the travel looking fairly presentable, and she quickly donned the rest of her costume.
Standing now in the outer office, she looked perfectly calm and collected in her uniform-like black pantsuit, with white dickey and black bow tie in the V of the suit jacket. A short-brimmed black cap hid all her hair and was pulled down low nearly to her eyes. A pair of large sunglasses hid much of her face. She thought she might pass for a messenger, but also knew she might look a little too good. She carried a small attach?ase.
The receptionist looked up from her work.
β€œYes, can I help you?”
β€œI have a special delivery for Bruce.”
β€œI’ll take it.”
β€œI must give it to him personally.”
β€œHe’s very busy right now.”
β€œI won’t be long.”
A spark of recognition gleamed in the receptionist’s eyes and she turned to her phone console and pressed the intercom button.
β€œBruce, there’s a special delivery for you,” and lowered her voice to a whisper, β€œI think your wife sent you a stripper.”
The intruder blushed a bit, but kept her composure and thought, Hmm, close.
The receptionist returned her gaze to the woman and said, β€œYou can go in but he’s very busy and he has to leave in 10 minutes for lunch with his wife.” The warning and the accusatory tone were clear.
She opened the door and entered Bruce’s spacious office and took a moment to take in the details, for he was turned away from the door, typing rapidly on his computer
Without turning around, he said, β€œJust a moment, let me just finish this trade or my wife won’t be able to afford to pay you.”
She smiled as she realized that the deception was still intact. Finally Bruce turned toward her in his swivel chair, saying, β€œOkay. Let’s see what you’ve got. I have to leave here in 10 minutes.”
She removed her cap, shook her head once and her long, straight blonde cascaded down her back. Keeping her sunglasses on, she unbuttoned the suit jacket and shed it in a single motion by simply shrugging her shoulders once. One more quick move and the dickey-and-tie disappeared. She stood topless before him. She smiled when she saw him staring at her nipples with puzzlement. She knew they were her best feature, and wondered if he was beginning to catch on. His startled look told her that he more likely was wondering how his wife could know that his online mistress had long straight blonde hair and pencil-eraser nipples.
When she removed the oversized wrap-around sunglasses and finally broke into a huge smile, she saw his jaw literally drop.
β€œOh…my…God! Gay!?! How did you…how could…you’re not…”
β€œBA,” she said, and then added, β€œfrequent-flier miles.”
As he came out from behind his desk to greet her she stopped him with an outstretched hand. He clearly intended to embrace her, maybe even to kiss her. That would be going way too far. She had agreed to his wife’s rule about no face-to-face meeting, and was about to further to violate it. But kissing or hugging would, in her mind at least, be even worse. After all, face-to-cock wasn’t face-to-face, she thought wryly.
β€œThe rules, Bruce. But, I’ve come to collect my Valentine’s Day present and there’s no time to talk.”
β€œBut I didn’t get you anyth…”
β€œNo time to talk Bruce. I’m here for my Valentine’s Day present.”
β€œOh, shit, Gay, I didn’t know…”
β€œNot another word about it. I’m about to collect my present now.”
Gay dropped to her knees in front of him, grabbed eagerly at the impressive package that was barely hidden by his wool suit pants. She took the zipper in her teeth, looked up at him with pleading blue eyes and slowly lowered it. She then reached inside and extracted a long, lovely cock and immediately surrounded it with her hungry mouth, laving its entire surface with rapid movements of her tongue. She repeatedly brushed her hard nipples against his slacks and they brought heat and wetness to her loins.
He touched her head everywhere, with long slow strokes along her blonde hair, gently sliding the backs of his hands along her soft cheeks, fingertips tracing the lines of her neck. She felt petted and reveled in the attention.
Her fist grabbed the hardening member and pulled back the foreskin completely, revealing the full purple glory of his engorged cock. Her long tongue explored every crevice and ridge of his cock and spent time circling the base of the cockhead. A few random flicks of her tongue-tip teased the small opening from which would flow her present.
He reached down as far as he could with grasping fingers and found her nipples even more extended than he had ever imagined them to be. He took each between a thumb and forefinger and teased themβ€”tweaking, pinching lightly, pulling a bit. She knew now that the trip would be doubly pleasurable for if he kept it up, she, too, would come. Her own wetness was already soaking her panties and she was glad for their last-minute addition, for she rarely wore them.
β€œKeep teasing them, Bruce, they love it,” she said as she reached into his pants to bring into view the rest of the package, paused briefly to admire the balls, then went to work with her tongue, tasting each and teasing the opposite with gentle, nimble fingers. She took each into her mouth completely and sucked gently, releasing each with a wet plopping sound.
Returning her attention to his glistening cock, she licked its length on all sides and took the swollen glans into her mouth to suck it, lick it and scrape her teeth along its sensitive surface. Reaching a free hand inside his pants she massaged his buttocks, then gently probed the entry to his anus with a circular motion.
He continued to play with her nipples as she began to take more and more of him into her mouth and throat with increasingly forceful thrusts of her head. Speeding up and feeling his cock begin to pulse she went into the frenzied face-fucking deep-throat mode that she knew would soon bring his release. As his cockhead continued to bang her throat, she began to tease his O-ring more insistently and managed to mumble muffled words from around his plunging pile-driving cock, β€œtwist them, hard, now,” and thrust a finger into his anus.
He began to shudder and so did she as he began to maul her sensitive nipples. His forceful orgasm coated her throat and the inside of her mouth and she worked her tongue to try to capture every last drop. As his pulsations began to subside, hers continued throughout her body and she tried to maintain her concentration on gobbling down every last drop of her Valentine’s Day present. When he had finally stopped squirting into her, she used her tongue to clean his penis, milked the few last drops from it with her busy hands, then gave a final sucking kiss to the tip of his glans, savoring a final taste.
On wobbly legs she regained her feet, wetness pervading her crotch, her entire body flushed red, her face one giant smile as she said, β€œThank you for my present, Bruce. It was exactly what I wanted. Now we must both go. You don’t want to be late.”
She put on the suit jacket, buttoned it across her bare breasts, placed the dickey in her pocket, donned the sunglasses, turned to leave and hesitated, tossing him the black cap like a Frisbee.
β€œA souvenir,” she said as she strode out of his office, still flushed from her own orgasm, a huge smile still on her face from the thought of his.

Before returning to her waiting taxi, she put on a sheer blouse she had kept carefully folded in her attach?ase.
At a hotel near the airport she quickly checked in for one night to await her morning flight back to Florida. As an afterthought, she asked if there were a pool and maybe someplace to buy a bathing suit. The front desk clerk sent her to the concierge to obtain a pool pass, and the friendly concierge informed her:
β€œYou know we also have a very nice workout facility. And the gift shop also has gym togs if you need them. The people up there are very helpful and very friendly. How long will you be with us?”
β€œJust tonight, I’m afraid. I flew over for one short meeting today and am returning to the States tomorrow morning.”
β€œShort visit. Successful, I hope?”
β€œOh, yes, successful.” I blushed, then broke into a wide smile as I added. β€œAs a matter of fact: Mission Accomplished.”Part 2: HER VALENTINE’S DAY SURPRISE
Sitting in my hotel room at last, eating a room-service club sandwich and drinking iced tea, I reflected on my impulsive act of earlier in the day. By the time I flew home tomorrow morning I would wind up flying 9,000 miles round-trip to give the man I served as on-line mistress a blow job as hisβ€”and myβ€”Valentine’s Day present.
I had violated his wife’s one, clearly-stated rule against face-to-face contact (though I smiled as I reflexively defended it as not face-to-face but face-to-cock). I had discovered that he was, indeed, a very tall (probably 6-6) and quite handsome businessman of some means who had a very suckable cock, and that he was as mesmerized by my nipples as I was myself. I had risked the online relationship by violating the rule and wouldn’t know its future until I got home tomorrow and checked my email inbox. I wouldn’t check now; I wanted to savor the day and the surprise I had successfully pulled off. I loved Bruce’s sense of humor and his gentle manner as much as his impulsively abrupt commands without warning: β€˜Suck my cock’ β€˜Let’s fuck now’ β€˜Take off your clothes and play with yourself’. This may not be the stuff of romantic poetry, but it thrilled me and I would hate to lose it. I wasn’t used to being told what to do, but found that it stirred something inside me in ways that I hadn’t experienced before. I also knew that there might be an upside to my impulsive flight to England, that the violation of the rule might lead to occasional further encounters, and that my distance from him might make them infrequent, but that might also enhance the intensity of them.
Tonight, after a long flight and an anxious morning anticipating my Valentine’s Day surprise for Bruce, I knew that I would sleep well. But this afternoon, I felt restless. I should probably have just bought a bathing suit and gone swimming, but I was intrigued by the concierge’s words: β€œYou know we also have a very nice workout facility. And the gift shop also has gym togs if you need them. The people up there are very helpful and very friendly.” β€˜Very friendly’ sounded pretty good to me for, as emotionally satisfying as was the blow job I gave Bruce, it wasn’t entirely satisfying sexually. As a matter of fact, the more I thought about it, the more I realized that I’d really like to finally experience the feeling of a man inside me. It had been far too long, and the brief contact with Bruce had really just awakened my desperate need for cock.
So, instead of my usual exercise of swimming laps, I decided to go to the gym. Maybe β€˜very friendly’ meant there’d be men there, or even a woman would be okay. Cybersex had been great, but I knew that I needed to satisfy fleshβ€”and for flesh to satisfy me. As I put on the little pair of shorts and the too-tight sports bra that made my always-poky nipples very visible, I wondered if there’d be some young hunk in the gym, a muscular Adonis who would want to ravish me. Not usually my type–I usually go for the buttoned-down look–but it seemed to match my sex-starved mood. As I put my hair in a ponytail and looked in the mirror to check out my β€˜look’ I was quite pleased with the fuck-me appearance I presented. It certainly matched my mood.
When I walked into the gym facility, I felt as though I were entering a maze. The bright lights emphasized the pristine whiteness of all the mysterious equipment and I felt bewildered as I looked around the room. There were two women talking to one another on adjacent Stairmasters. Somewhere in the back a loud noise told me that someone with some expertise was working out on a machine. I headed that way, hoping that it might be the β€˜very friendly’ attendant. You were punishing some sort of machine with powerful thrusts from your arms that made your pecs and absβ€”hell, your entire body–flare into definition. You made it seem almost effortless; instead of sweat dripping from you, there was just a fine sheen that emphasized your body’s perfection. You were sooooo not my type, well, except for right this minute. I wanted to turn you into a salt lick and was pretty sure my tongue was hanging out of my mouth when you stopped pumping and asked, β€œCan I help you?”
β€œWell, um, er, I guess you could if you’re the friendly attendant,” you hear me stammer. At that, you sat up and for the first time I saw your lovely face and tousled brown curls. Then, in a move so fast I didn’t see it happen, you were standing in front of me, taller, nearly towering over me, maybe 6-2.
My goodness, you are an Adonis, I thought. You were staring holes at my little sports bra and my nipples were trying their best to create those holes for you; as always, they were betraying my innermost and most lurid thoughts.
β€œWell, hehe, I don’t actually work here, but I’m pretty friendly and I’d be happy to try to help you. My name’s Dan. What do you want to do?” Your youthful face makes me wonder if you’re even out of your teens, but you are beautiful and I want to tell you that I want you to fuck me.
I held out my right hand and you took it gently in yours as you say, β€œHi, Adonis, my name’s Gay.” You chuckled, and I blushed, at my Freudian slip, but you heard me try to recover. β€œI don’t know much about gyms, Dan, but I’d like to get a workout.” Your eyes opened wide and I knew I might as well have asked you to bend me over the nearest piece of mystery equipment and slip it to me. β€œEr, you know, get the blood flowing.” Oh…my…God! I must have sounded like a complete slut. He must think I’m some desperate old broad who’s craving…. Er, well, I guess I am.
β€œI don’t think getting the blood flowing is a problem, actually, hehe,” Dan said, smiling, maybe blushing a little. My eyes went straight to his crotchβ€”I mentally slapped my forehead for doing yet another obvious thingβ€”and, sure enough, he had quite a tent in the front of his little gym shorts. Oh yeah, I told myself. This is going to happen. I bent over the strange-looking machine in front of me, grabbed something that looked like the head-rest on top of an automobile’s front seat and asked, β€œWhat goes here?”
He leaned into me and his raging hard-on pressed into my butt crack. I wiggled my ass gently and rubbed his manhood, taunting and teasing, thinking only one thing: fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. His voice cracked a bit as he said, β€œWell, nor-, uh, normally your head.”
I bent over until my head was well below my butt, put a hand on the headrest and said, β€œLet’s get some exercise, Dan.”
As he began to slip my little gym shorts down over my ass, he cautioned, β€œI may not last very long. I’m pretty excited. But I’ll be able to get hard again in a minute or two.”
β€œOh yes, you will, Dan. You can count on that.” I stepped out of my shorts, now clad only in sneakers and a sports bra, and felt his big cockhead poised at the entrance to my achingly-hungry, hot, wet pussy. I spread my stance wide, and pushed back against him, thrilling at the feeling of his manhood beginning to enter me. He thrust forward, tentatively at first, then fully impaling me with his rock-hard sword. The feeling of finally being filled again brought a tear to my eye. It had been too long, way too long.
Soon he was pounding into me with urgency and as his pace quickened I realized that he would soon be squirting his precious juices into me. I reached down between my legs and felt his full balls, teasing them a bit. My pussy was involuntarily sucking him off each time he entered me. I began to touch myself and immediately felt my own orgasm begin to rumble from deep within me. My beginning spasms brought a gasp from him, and he unleashed a remarkable series of spurts into meβ€”at least a dozenβ€”before slowing a bit, still sliding in and out of me as he wound down and I continued my internal earthquake. At last he pulled out of me and my shaking body sought balance from the headrest against which I still clung.
Recovering slightly, I turned to him and saw him glistening with sweat, muscles toned, a shy, self-satisfied smile on his face. I smiled at him and ran my hands down his muscular torso, then dropped to my knees before his semi-erect cock. As his massive load of cum ran out of me and down my thighs, I focused on our mixed juices covering his manhood. Still struggling to regain normal breathing, I licked his cockhead, savoring the salty-sweet mixture that is unique to every coupling but rarely unsatisfying. I tasted every inch of his long member, top, bottom and sides and concluded by licking my lips. My mouth absolutely craves strategic body parts, loves to feel them respond to me, loves the changing flavors as they perform their instinctual operations.
My hand grasped his cock and stroked it gently. It was clearly ready for more action, but I can’t help myself. My mouth went for his balls and I gently teabagged him, taking each nugget into my mouth, sucking gently, and laving it with my tongue. His cock was throbbing as much as my erect nipples and swollen clit; I grabbed the upright flagpole in one hand, regained my feet and pulled it down to try to straddle it, but he was just a bit too tall. He cupped my asscheeks and, almost effortlessly, lifted me, and I guided him to reentry into my waiting pussy.
I found myself impaled again, backed against a wall, leaning against it, and suspended by his strong hands on my bottom and his magnificent member deep, deep inside me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and I steadied myself by placing a hand around his neck. My other hand grabbed my sports bra and pulled it up until it was a necklace. His eyes widened when he saw my long, pink nipples, which were throbbing again with excitement and seeming to scream for attention. He immediate latched onto one and sucked hungrily, and began to slide in and out of me. I grabbed the other nipple with my free hand and begin to abuse it, tugging, twisting, pulling, and he got the idea. Tentatively at first, he his used his teeth on the other, biting gently. Still plunging into me with regularity, he then began to bite harder. I gasped at the pain-pleasure combination and pulled his head to the other nipple.
Consumed by the lust that surrounded me and continued to thrust deep inside me, again and again, my head lolled from side to side; my eyes lost and regained focus. When our two pairs of blue eyes met, I managed a big smile and my free hand reached down to cup his heavy ball sack, fondling the nuggets and spurring him to deeper penetration and a faster rhythm.
β€œI think I’m about to cum again, Gay,” Dan grunted through clenched teeth. Oh yes, you certainly are, young man, and so am I, so am I.
β€œCome for me, Dan, and I’ll cum all over your cock, drenching it.” In fact my self-lubricating system was already doing that. His final forceful thrust began a seriesβ€”perhaps another dozenβ€”of ejaculations by this remarkably-virile young man, and set off fireworks inside me that had me clutching anything I can hold as my body completely lost control and shuddered violently in spasm after spasm that left me as limp as a dishrag. As Dan gently set me back down on my feet, my wobbly knees couldn’t hold me up. The sweet young man held me as I regained my land-legs. Our fluids dripped down my thighs. My breath was short, but recovering. My joy was immeasurable. I stood on tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek.
β€œYou know, Gay, I think I’m a little smitten,” he says as he strokes my hair and cheeks, softly, almost lovingly, and wipes away the little tears of joy that form at the corners of my eyes. β€œI could definitely get used to this.”
β€œYou know what they say, Dan. You never outgrow your need for MILF.” And I staggered off to the shower room to clean my cum-soaked loins and to try to regain some degree of composure.
Under the scalding shower, I shuddered again at the ecstasy just given me by this wonderful young hunkβ€”and I can’t help myself. I touched my nipples lightly and, as always, they sprang to attention again and sent jolts of electricity directly to my well-fucked pussy. One hand continued to tease, pull and twist my tender nipples while the other dove between my legs to touch my still-sensitive, coral-pink sex. I thrust two fingers inside myself and felt the recently-invaded space clamping down on them, accepting them hungrily. Two fingers pumped relentlessly and my thumb began to taunt my still-engorged clit, which again began to emerge from its hood. I couldn’t stop. The thought of the muscular young man had me creaming all over my hand and dripping down my legs again. I couldn’t get his cock out of my mind as I fucked myself toward what would be a third wonderful orgasm in a memorable workout at the gym.
I heard voices outside the shower room and knew there were women approaching. But, I couldn’t stop. I finger-fucked myself relentlessly and teased the button that awaited one final push. My eyes were closed against the rushing water from the shower, but when I heard the voices suddenly stop, I knew they must have been shocked when they saw this wanton slut fucking herself like a bitch in heat. I clamped my thumb down directly onto my swollen bud and bit the inside of my cheek to keep from screaming in ecstasy as I experienced yet another wave of wonderful spasms. They went on–and so did I with my fingers. At last I removed my hand, brought it to my lips, and sucked my juices from it. When I stepped aside and opened my eyes, I was staring at the two women.
They turned to leave, one with a dismissive exaggerated roll of eyes, the other with a wink, a smile and a comment over her shoulder, β€œWay to go girl!”
I blushed, then smiled, and managed to reply, β€œYou should have seen the first two.”
From far down the hall I hear, β€œOh, we did, we did.”
I was at first embarrassed at the thought that they had watched me sluttily seduce Dan into fucking me twice in the gym then fuck myself silly in the shower like an insatiable whore. But, I quickly realized that the warmth I felt wasn’t from embarrassment. In fact, I was utterly thrilled that my wanton behavior had an audience. As I thought to myself, β€˜God, you are such a fucking slut,’ I felt myself grinning broadly.
—–
I slept through much of the long flight home to Florida the next day and thought very little about the events of the previous dayβ€”or their consequences. Only when I was finally back in my little beach place did I check my email and find one from Bruce: β€œSorry we couldn’t spend more time together. I hope Dan proved to be an adequate Valentine’s Day present. Bruce”
I sighed contentedly, giggled a bit at his cleverness at finding me yesterday, and immediately replied: β€œLouie, I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship.”
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Sucking Cock for first time!

Everything I am about to say is TRUE! (Names have been changed)
I was 15 at the time when this happened. My best mate, John, came over for the night. He has come over heaps of times. We just watch movies, talk, and play sports.
I had been fantasying over him for a while now. As far as I know, I’m straight but I was bi-curious. We had played truths before. We’d ask each other about masturbating, our dicks, etc etc. And every time, I could see the bulge in his pants. It looked nice.
John is cute. Blue eyes, weight average, normal short hair, tall. It was about 2am in the morning and I had gotten sick of watching movies so I suggested Truths again. We hadn’t played for awhile but this was my idea of getting him horny. We asked each other the same things. His dick had gotten bigger he said. I was feeling horny. I then took a shot of asking him,
“John, I was just wondering, can I suck your dick? I really want to, I’m not gay I just want to try it. I mean we’re best friends so it shouldn’t be that awkward. I want to do it with somebody I know…”
He looked in the distance. Shocked by this question although I could see he was tempted.
“Um, nah sorry. I don’t want my first blowjob by a dude if you what I mean.”
“Well how about we play dares and see how we go,” I said. “But we have to do every dare it tells us.”
“Fine,” he said, “but if says to suck my dick, we’re not doing that.”
DAMN! I thought.
I got my iPod out with the dares game and put it on superdirty. The game asked weird dares at the start than it said to take out pants off for 30seconds.
YES! I thought.
John said he needed to get hard first so I gave him a couple of minutes. When he was ready he said,
“We’ll close our eyes, okay?”
He then he put his pants down and his dick popped out. OH MY GOD! His dick looked so nice. Better than on a porno. I was seeing somebody elses dick for the first time! He was circumcised and about 5 1/2 inches. I wanted to grab it there and than and suck. But he opened his eyes and realised I hadn’t closed mine and put his pants back up.
I then continued to try and convince him for me to suck his dick.
“Please, I don’t want my first time with some stranger” I said.
It took another hour for me to finally convince him. He said,
“Fine but not for long. And we have to have the lights off.”
“Agree,” I said, “Just tap my head once if you want me to stop and and tap repeatedly if you are about to cum.”
I got up and DIMMED the lights so I could see his cock again. It was now 4am in the morning.
He layed down on the couch and I saw his cock growing up too his waistline. My heart was beating fast. I felt it and it was good. I took off his trousers than his pants and it shot up. It looked bigger when my head was 10 cm’s away and he had pre-cum. His balls were average for his age and he didn’t have as much pubic hair as me. I started to stroke and I loved it. I wanted to put in my mouth but I got stage fright! It took about two mins to convince myself to put it in.
I did. HOLY SHIT! It felt amazing in my mouth. I started to go up and down with my tongue helping. I could feel his lock and was so soft. He didn’t really taste like anything. I licked the tip and than put it back in. I also had a hard-on. I put his cock all round inside my mouth and kissed his lock a few times.
John than repeatedly tapped my head. He was about to cum! I stopped sucking and took his cock outta my mouth. I forgot to jerk him off! He didn’t cum and he said,
“I don’t think I want this anymore.”
“Doesn’t it feel good?” I asked.
“It does but it’s awkward.”
“But, I don’t know whether I like it or not (I fucking did!). Please let me keep going.”
“Fine,” he said.
I put it back in my mouth and tried to deep-throat but it was too big and I had a good gag-reflex. He stared to moan a bit and I felt his balls in my hand. I tickled them and cupped them in my hands. I kept going for about 3minutes when he said,
“I’m about to cum!”
I stopped and immediately began to stroke him fast. I could feel his cock moving in my hand warning me he was about to shoot and he did! His seaman shot up in the air on his shirt and some went on my hand. I kept going stroking even after he came. I than stopped and told I was going upstairs to wash it off.
I went upstairs and got a towel to wash it off. I then pulled my boxers down and my cock came out. It was only about 4inches than and I wasn’t circumcised. I started to stroke it fast and I could still feel his cock in my mouth. In a matter of seconds I came. It was one of the best orgasm I have ever had! I had a lot to clean up!
I went downstairs and realised he had already cleaned up and his dick was back in his pants.
I told him I hated it and I’ll never do it again. He agreed and we went to sleep. The next day it was kinda awkward between us. Although I wanked off to the thought of it 3more times that day!
I loved his cock in my mouth. And I hope I’m lucky enough to have it back in my mouth one day.

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Busy Daughter Series (continuation)

The next morning, Mary awoke to find the sun slipping into her room through the blinds of her French doors. As to be expected, her husband, Dan, was not in bed with her and she felt a pang of jealousy as she realized that he was not there because of their daughter. Their daughter and her tight pussy captivating his full attention.
She sighed with contempt at the thought as her thoughts returned to the night before, thinking about her daughter getting fucked by her husband, her fingers pushing inside of her gushing pussy as she looked in on the depraved situation. The thought of last night’s events made her stomach stir, the old tingling sensation boiling in the pit of her stomach and warming her depths.
As her walls awoke, Mary felt conflicted: she desperately wanted to kill and run away from her family, but she wanted to be included in the sick, demented love affair that had been going on behind her back. Her mind’s eye recalled the shockingly hot image of her daughter being plowed on the kitchen table and Mary let a small moan float from her lips. Knowing that the other occupants of the house were either sleeping or out of the house, she pulled her nightgown up to her waist and let her hand go to the top of her exposed slit, rubbing her clit in large circles. The circles became smaller and smaller with each circle, her breasts heaving with desperation, her body ready to release another flood of orgasmic juice from her pussy.
Her right hand continued to rub her sensitive clit, her hood pulled back under the shaft of her finger, as her left hand went between her legs and slid along her pussy lips. Within a few strokes her finger and slipped between her already soaking pussy, some of her lubrication still lingering from her climaxes the night before.
Only a few strokes up and down her slit and Mary found her finger resting at her entrance, ready to stretch her pussy to another sexual peak. She pushed her digits into the hole and let herself smile at the satisfaction of being filled washed over her being. Her finger stroked into her sleeve on its own before one of its brethren joined in the strokes, both fingers curled enough to massage Mary’s sponge-like g-spot, her body lurching at the powerful pleasure that it caused her.
A third finger entered her, stretching her to her limit as she continued to stimulate her proud clit, her orgasm so close that she could already feel her juices sliding over her asshole. Out of nowhere, Mary conjured the image of herself licking her daughter’s tight asshole as her pussy was ravaged by her husband and Mary felt her walls grip her fingers forcefully, trapping them within her body as she shook with overpowering pleasure. It had taken her such a short time to come that not even a hint of perspiration present on her skin.
Mary found her composure within a few minutes and threw the covers from her body, getting up to get ready for the day. In the kitchen, she found a note left by her child explaining that her and her father had gone out for the day, each doing some sort of menial errand. Mary scoffed and instantly concluded that the two had gone off to get some sort of hotel room for the day so they could fondle and fuck each other without the worry of being caught. She was shocked when her daughter walked into the house, carrying groceries and looking perfect, not a hair out of place or shadow of a sweat on any of Anna’s skin.
β€œMorning, mom. Have you had any breakfast, yet? Dad still at Home Depot or whatever? About damn time he got to fixing that closet,” Anna said, putting the groceries on the granite counter and beginning to put the things away.
β€œI suppose,” Mary replied in shock, honestly expecting her daughter to have come home with nothing but sweaty skin and a cum-filled cunt. β€œIt’s been broken forever.”
β€œI saw that we didn’t have any cool whip, so I bought you some. And I got you a couple boxes of cake mixβ€”I know how y’all love my cakes. Tim and Rob, especially,” continued her daughter, the fridge’s bright lights fading into the sunlight.
The sun kissed Anna’s bare legs and Mary couldn’t stop herself from staring at her daughter’s flesh. She imagined the young woman’s legs wrapped around her husband’s waist and felt a mix of jealousy and lust run through her spine. Mary stared into space as her daughter continued to store away the groceries, her mind thinking of nothing but the carnal sex she had witnessed between her daughter and Dan.
β€œMom? Mom?! Ma!” Anna yelled, snapping her fingers in front of Mary’s face. Mary startled to attention and looked into her daughter’s blue eyes. β€œYou alright?” her daughter asked with furrowed brows, true worry painted over her face.
Mary blinked, her face still blank with expression. She saw her daughter standing in front of her, bending forward to reveal the sloping curve of her breasts. β€œI saw you last night,” Mary blurted out, shocked that she had even let the words fall from her lips. Anna pulled back in surprise, her face painted with worry for herself instead of her mother.
β€œOf course you saw me last night; I just got in then,” Anna reasoned, hoping that her guilt wasn’t creeping over her face and shining through her eyes.
Her mother paused, wondering if she could bring herself to finish the confrontation; if she started it, though, she could certainly finish it. She finally spoke, β€œWith your father. I saw you with your father.”
Anna stood in silence, facing her mother as she fished for the right words to say; desperately searching for the words that would make everything okay and the awkwardness to disappear. Mary stood against the wall, her arms folded as she stared at her daughter, feeling the silence echo in her bones, her stomach stirring with her lust from just a few minutes ago, her eyes flitting to the table that she had seen her daughter get defiled on the night before.
Her daughter looked down, her feet fidgeting out of habit. β€œI’m sorry, mom,” Anna whispered impishly.
β€œSit down,” her mother ordered, walking over to the table and pulling out a chair. Anna followed her and sat down on the pulled out chair, pulling her blond locks to the side of her neck and crossing her tanned legs. β€œDo you want to explain how it happened? How long has this been going on?” Mary sighed with a frown on her face.
β€œFor a while. Since last year. When I was still working at the grocery store. He took my virginity, but I’m the one who started it. I swear! I’m the one who went up to him one day after he watched me masturbating for him, and I climbed on top of him and …. And we didn’t do anything until last night. He and I were just sitting around, flipping through the TV, when a hot scene came on. Dad started looking over at me and started reminding me of how good it felt for him to be inside me and when I went to the kitchen to get some ice to cool down, he followed me in and started to kiss me and fondle me and turning me on and we just ended up on the table,” Anna blurted out, barely taking time to replenish her lungs and feeling indeed after her explanation.
Mary nodded with pursed lips, her mind reeling with images of her daughter masturbating for her father, her daughter riding Dan’s cock, and of how her husband had worked Anna into a horny frenzy before pounding her until she came all over his cock. Each picture aroused her, liquid beginning to ooze out of her heated pussy.
β€œWhat else?” she asked of her daughter, her voice shaking with intense arousal. Anna looked up at her mother with a quirked eyebrow, realizing the strain behind her voice was filling the air with the familiar scent of wet pussy.
β€œAre you getting wet from this mom?” asked the young woman with a smile, a sparkle of mischief beginning to form in her blue eyes. Mary was taken aback at her daughter’s forwardness and could only stutter as Anna pushed her mother onto the table. β€œDo you like thinking about daddy working my little pussy over mommy?” Anna smirked with evil intent, her fingers riding up her mother’s thigh to find the apex of Mary’s legs. The flimsy material of Mary’s jeans were cool from her soaked panties and Anna smirked knowing that her mother had gotten so physically aroused in such a short time. β€œYou’re a naughty girl, mommy,” Anna whispered before letting her lips danced against her mother’s mouth, plunged her tongue into Mary’s mouth as her fingers undid the clasps to the jeans.
Mary melted into her daughter’s form and moaned at the gentle feel of her daughter’s lips against hers, her body quite aware of Anna’s fingers dancing so close to her moistened petals, cloth being the only barrier. Anna’s tongue massaged Mary’s as her young, expertise fingers pulled open the denim and were thrust onto Mary’s wet mound. Her mother shivered at the touch and moaned into her mouth as Anna began to circle the top of her mother’s damp lips.
β€œDo you like that mommy? Huh? You like it when your little girl plays with your pussy?” Anna asked Mary while her fingers stroked up and down the outline of the older woman’s slit, pressing down on Mary’s hard clit.
With each flick of her clit, Mary moaned and shivered, her eyes shut as she focused on the pleasure that she was experiencing. She felt her daughter’s fingers pull her sheer panties away from her crotch and her manicured fingers immediately plowing into her warm sheath.
β€œOh my!” Anna gasped with mock surprise. β€œYour pussy is so wet mommy!” Her stiff fingers pushed in and out of Mary’s hot pussy as Anna leaned forward to kiss up her mother’s neck. Her luscious lips trailed butterfly kisses up her mother’s jugular until she reached her mother’s lobe. When she reached Mary’s ear, Anna whispered huskily to her, β€œYour pussy is almost as wet as mine was when daddy fucked me.”
Mary bucked her hips forward, her inner walls gripping her daughter’s fingers ferociously as her orgasm ripped through her being, Anna’s seductively depraved words sending her over a sudden edge. β€œMmm, moan for me mommy,” Anna whispered into her mother’s ear, her fingers still attempting to plow into Mary’s snatch. β€œThat’s it, let it all out for me.”
When her mother had been reduced to a shivering pool of cum, Anna ordered her to lay on her back. Mary obeyed and stared at her daughter through tired eyes. She saw her daughter pull a cum-coated hand from out of her jeans and offer the hand to her. β€œLick your cum off,” Anna told her mother. Mary stuck out her tongue and moaned at the taste of herself, cleaning each of Anna’s fingers with a smile on her face.

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New Places, New Faces Pt. 2

This is the continuations of the story of Edward. For the first part, refer to “New Places, New Faces Pt. 1”. As always, the erotica starts later on after the main plot.

My Dogs Sex Bitch

I was home alone, sitting in my room reading a magazine. My blonde hair
was in a ponytail, as I usually kept it. I sighed, completely bored out
of my mind. My lab-Shepard cross sat at my feet, snoozing. His name was
Shep, and he had been a birthday present to me when I was 13. Now I was
16.
I guess I ought to tell you my name. I am Tina Simmons, and that is all
really. I’m a cheerleader at school, and I guess you’d say I was
popular. I wasn’t a slut, but I had sex before. Quite a few times
actually. Anyways, let me finish telling you what I was saying…
I wasn’t wearing anything, since the air conditioner was out and it was
a hot day. Who cared anyways? I was home alone.
I threw my magazine onto the floor, and got off my chair, standing on my
hands and knees, ass in the air, looking under my bed for another
magazine.
Suddenly I felt a warm sensation on my ass hole, a good sensation. I
turned my head, and saw Shep standing there, lapping away at my ass.
“Shep!” I said, but I didn’t stop him. It felt good actually. His
tongue moved down a little ways, licking my shaven pussy, and I moaned.
I backed up a little ways form the bed, and Shep moved with me,
continuing to lick around my pussy and ass. It felt really good, just as
good as if it were a real guy doing it. Better even.
Sheps tounge probed into my ass, and I let out another moan. How nice it
was! But suddenly the licking stopped. I looked back, and Shep was
staring at me with an odd expression on his face. That’s when I saw his
cock was coming out from its shaft. It was huge, maybe 8″ already, and
it was still coming out.
Suddenly Shep leaped towards me, and mounted me, claws scrabbling
against my back, and then he held on tight. He was thrusting his cock at
my ass, I could feel it hitting just around my ass hole, be he hadn’t
managed to get it in yet.
“Shep!” I scolded, and lifted my arm so I could push him off. But I
nearly fell over when I did that. And then suddenly I felt his cock slam
into my ass, and I cried out partly in pain and in pleasure.
Holy shit, was he thrusting like mad! I was screaming in pain, as his
cock was wearing my ass raw. But after a minute it began to feel good,
and my screams became loud moans of pleasure.
And suddenly he was cumming, buckets of it into my ass. I started moaning
even wilder as I felt it drip out of me. I orgasmed, and it felt
wonderful. I thought maybe Shep would be done then, but then suddenly,
pain shot through me. It felt his a golf ball was being shoved up my ass.
I later learned that it was his knot.
I cried out in pain once more. His cock was so deep into me now, and he
was still cumming like crazy. I felt some leak out from my ass, and drip
down onto my wet pussy. I started moaning again, and Shep was still
thrusting fast, and harder.
And then he turned, and I gasped as I felt the large knot pull on me.
Fuck, it hurt! He began to walk, and I felt it pulling on my ass.
“No! Shep! Stay!” I yelled, but Shep completely ignored me. I fell, and
he dragged me away from the bed, towards the door of my room. Tears were
running down my cheeks from the pain. But it still felt so good, so
wonderful.
Finally, I felt as the knot moved forward, and out of my ass, followed by
the rest of his cock, and a lot more cum. SHep walked away from me then,
and curled down on the rug nearby.
I lay there for a few minutes as cum continued to leak out of my ass. I
had never been fucked up the ass before until now. And by a dog too! But
shit, it had felt so good. And I wanted more…
Weakly, I got on my hands and knees, and backed up towards Shep. He
opened an eye, and then jumped up onto me again. This time I was ready
for it. I felt his cock hit around my ass again, but lower this time. And
then it slid into me, but not into my ass, but into my pussy this time!
I cried out loudly in pleasure as his massive cock slid in and out of me.
He had claimed me as his bitch-slut now I guess. I didn’t care though.
It felt so good to be fucked by him, and it was the best fucking I had
ever had.
Shep came again, the cum shooting deep into my hot, wet pussy. I
didn’t want his knot to get into my pussy though. “Down Shep!” I said,
but he ignored me, and continued humping.
I felt the huge knot pounding closer and closer to my pussy as he
thrust in deeper. “No!” I cried, but it was too late. His knot slid
in with ease, and it slowly made its way deeper into my pussy as he
humped me.
Ten minutes later, his knot was still in my pussy, but Shep wasn’t
thrusting anymore. He turned again, and I felt the knot shift around
inside me. The floor was soaked with cum- both his and mine. My pussy was
dripping my cum, and his too. He pulled hard, and I cried out as his cock
pulled out from me. Cum was pouring out from my pussy, and still from my
ass even! I was so sore, but I was feeling really good.
I lay down on the floor, laying in the cum. My hair was getting filled
with it buy I didn’t care. She was lapping it all up now, and lapping my
pussy and ass clean of the cum.
Now that I knew Shep liked this, I’d have to do it again… soon.

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