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A New Day, A New Us part 4

Tuesday morning starts off with my sister Liz in a different mood than previous mornings. She’s not happy or grumpy, just kind of blah mood as we all get ready for school. I let her be alone with her thoughts while I attempt to ask my Father for something I don’t usually ask for.
“Dad I’ve got a problem,” I tell him as he’s getting his boots on for work.
“What kind of a problem Guy,” Dad replies without missing a knot.
“I need some money for a date tonight,” I say watching him pause as he’s lacing up his boot.
“And who are we taking out,” Dad asks finishing the final knot.
“Mathilda, I need to get her out and doing stuff that doesn’t involve her weight set and I figured a date mid week would be a nice change,” I explain hoping for a miracle.
“Well I think that it’s a wonderful idea,” Mom says joining the conversation,” You need to have some normal time with all these girlfriends you keep around. And when are we going to meet this other one from Texas?”
“Soon Mom I promise,” I tell her to placate the question for now,” I just need like a hundred bucks for a nice dinner or something.”
I watch my Mother turn on her expectant gaze to my Father who stands up and takes out five twenty dollar bills then hands them off to me, I try to take them but my Dad has them in a tight grip to get my attention.
“A nice date, you will dress up and you will take the car,” Dad orders me.
I nod and he releases his hold on the money which immediately goes back into my room and in the lockbox in my computer desk. Getting to school after picking up Kori I notice Allison has elected to not follow us around like a happy puppy today. I don’t mention it to the crew at all as we head off to classes.
I just start to grab my bag and head off to lunch after third period when I get a visitor in Hanna waiting for me outside my class door. I get outside and am greeted with a goofy salute.
“Ginger ninja reporting for duty,” Hanna jokes as we head towards the cafeteria.
“So aside from you we have two other’s I’ve recruited, both are guys but that’s not a problem for you anymore is it,” I joke back.
“Yeah, some of the girls found out about my jumping the fence and while some were okay with it a few don’t want to even touch me,” Hanna says with very little sadness,” So what’s on the big list of things to do for today?”
“Well first off you might not want to try to take my job as assistant, that’s Natsuko’s job,” I tell Hanna as we get to the cafeteria,” You keep Mathilda up to speed and relay messages.”
I can see she doesn’t like being put into a single job informing someone else but it’s not like I have a million things that need to be done in a day and I make it a point to emphasize how it’s important to me. We get seated at my usual table and I watch as the rest of the crew fills in the table crowding it up to the point where I have to get a second table and pick people to move over.
“Okay, we’re too crowded so I want Jun and Lilly to pull that table over and I want Ben to join them,” I tell the crew getting odd looks.
“Why are we being moved,” Lilly asks confused.
“Jun has been here longest of the guys, you are his girlfriend and Ben is the second best fighter in the group,” I explain and watch my reasoning register in their brains.
As we get adjusted I see Hanna move over as well and then I watch as a few punks move over to the second table and quietly sit down. It doesn’t take long for me to recognize the girl and her guy friend after the ass-chewing I gave them for not standing up for themselves. I warned Johnny about this type of shit and now here they are creeping into the circle for protection. I finish my milk and tap Katy to get her attention as I stand up and head over to their spot at MY crew’s second table. I watch the girl get rigid as I stand behind her before moving over to the guy who turns to see my face.
“Outside now,” I order him getting a puzzled look.
“Ummm we can move to a different spot if that’s okay,” the punk says trying to worm his way out.
“Maybe you didn’t fucking hear him but when he says ‘outside now’ that means get your ass outside right now or your ass becomes three different colors of paste on the ground,” Katy barks at the two raising her voice enough for the cafeteria to pay attention.
I watch the punk couple get up and after grabbing their bags get lead out by Katy, I start to follow but getting an idea I stop at Jun’s nerd table and grab one of the guys I see him talking to more than most and point for him to go outside.
“Nothing to worry about everyone, just some business among the Pariah’s,” Jun says getting people to focus on their own lives.
Once outside I catch up to Katy who is taking the punk couple around the corner of the gym. Once we’re out of sight I back them up against the wall and turn my attention to the Asian nerd I had follow us.
“What’s your name man,” I ask quickly.
“I’m Hideo, I’ve been friends with Jun for…,” He starts in before I cut him off with a look.
“And you two morons, names now,” I demand from the punk couple.
“I’m Vince and she’s Jenny,” the punk boy says quietly.
“Wonderful, now hand over what you’re holding,” I tell them getting a desperate look.
“Maybe you didn’t understand him, hand it over now or we go tag team on your asses,” Katy says grabbing Vince by the shirt,” First we’ll kick your asses then I’m gonna fuck the two of you.”
I watch the Hideo’s face go completely shocked at the thought and both the punks don’t like their prospects as they slowly take a plastic bag out of their backpacks. Each bag has what I can only guess is about a hundred dollars in smaller portioned bags of drugs in them, mostly weed and a few pills. I snatch the bags out of their hands and take Hideo’s bag from him and moving everything up place the bags under a few of his books. The look on Hideo’s face is priceless as I turn him into a drug runner for the day.
“I’m going to make this simple, you answer to me right,” I ask Hideo getting a nod,” Good, now unless I tell you to you do not let what’s in your bag out for anyone to see, you don’t show it off and you don’t let anyone take it from you. If someone tries you come find one of my people and you tell them that I said you were protected. Understand?”
“Yes sir, does this mean I’m a Pariah now,” Hideo asks getting a withering glare from Katy.
“No but it means that I know your name, and if I know your name then I know that I can either trust you or I need to hurt you,” I tell Hideo coldly,” Pick one.”
I see him register the implications of failure with me before nodding and heading back to the cafeteria. Once out of sight I return my attention to the punk couple who are more nervous now than when they were being threatened.
“I will be bringing those in today when I go meet Johnny, Katy and I will be showing up there after school,” I start to explain,” now you will leave that boy alone and you will let Johnny know that I’m coming by and that I will not be in a pleasant mood when I get there. Do we have an understanding?”
I watch Vince nod but Jenny seems stubborn about the situation. I motion for them to head off and while Vince is quick to do so Jenny seems adamant about either saying something or doing something. I can tell Katy is itching for a fight but I step up to Jenny first to take inventory, green and red hair in short pigtails on the side of her head. About 5’7” with about b cup breasts and no bra on under her tank top and sleeveless jean jacket, her hips have a pair of long shorts that have been destroyed either by time or just because she bought them that way and striped black and red socks with black boots. I like her style but it’s her brains I’m questioning.
“Did you not understand that now is the time where you fuck off and do what I told you,” I ask Jenny who is giving me the asshole look.
“Because I’m gonna have to pay out my ass for getting my shit taken from me with Johnny,” Jenny explains,” Anyone who loses their stuff has to pay for it.”
“Did Johnny tell you all to hang around me for safety,” I ask grumpier now that when they first sat down.
“Yes but he told me you two were good about it so can I get my stuff back before I get in trouble with him,” Jenny asks plainly.
“No bitch, but maybe if you suck up really good next time you try looking to us to save your ass we’ll help you without taking your shit,” Katy growls.
“Fuck you, you get one bit of charity from someone with connections and now you look at me like I’m fucked up. You were fucking the same people I ended up fucking just to get by so don’t,” is where Jenny gets in her tirade before Katy starts in on her own.
I don’t know where it came from in Jenny to push Katy’s buttons like that but I definitely recognize the form when Katy drops Jenny with a hard shot to the gut. Jenny hits the grass on her knees hard but Katy isn’t stopping as I watch her reach up under Jenny’s jaw and stand her back up and put her against the wall. I can see the next shot coming and grabbing Katy’s arm by the wrist decide to stop the next one before it connects. Katy glares at me but I’m giving it back hard and after a moment she’s lets go of Jenny’s neck. I let Katy back off before getting in Jenny’s face.
“You start a fight you better be ready for the consequences,” I tell Jenny,” as for Johnny I’ll handle him and you won’t have to worry about anything when it comes to paying for something I did.”
I give Jenny a moment to catch her breath then send her back to the cafeteria. Once she’s out of sight I turn my attention to Katy who is still pissed about the comment made and a little pissed at me stopping her from delivering a wholesale ass kicking.
“So now you’re protecting Johnny’s shit and his people too? What the fuck are we doing Guy,” Katy demands.
“What are the fucking rules,” I growl back.
“What rules,” Katy asks confused and angry.
“Rules of engagement, first fucking thing you learned before Dad would teach you,” I growl getting in her face.
I know the rules, I’ve known them for eight years but she’s new to it and judging by the recognition on her face she remembers it too as I watch the anger drain out of her face.
“Guy I’m sorry, she really pissed me off and I just reacted,” Katy says with a little fear,” Please don’t tell Dad.”
I grab Katy by the back of the head and walk her to an alcove for one of the gym exit doors and shove her up against the wall. Katy’s got her punk hoodie on and a pleated school girl skirt with black leggings covering up to her mid thigh. She’s shocked by my being angry with her as I start in.
“You should fucking know better by now, you drop a girl just because she points out your past,” I growl,” If I did that I’d be out of school because they’d find a trail of bleeding people.”
“I’m sorry I just got mad dammit, what you never fucked up and had to explain it,” Katy says with a little more anger.
I love the look on a girls face when she’s angry and I’m not responsible for it. Katy is almost firing on all cylinders as I crash my body against her, shoving my mouth into hers hard and invasive. Its takes no time for Katy to adjust by hiking one leg up so I can grind against her mound. Katy tastes like metal today and it’s more of what I’m in the mood for as she slow down the kissing to bite my lip before pulling me back in for more tongue warfare. I was a little hard as she started threatening the couple but now I’m rock hard and not planning on settling for a rain check. Almost reading my mind Katy undoes my pants and gets my cock out in the cold air, stroking it lightly as I pull her panties aside so she can line us up. I keep her leg up and thrust about half my cock inside Katy’s pussy getting a moan in my mouth from her. She’s not as wet as she would be normally but with her hands on my ass pulling me in as we start pounding our bodies together gets me almost all the way in. Katy’s warm folds are getting wetter with each thrust and all our moving has me sweating a little in the cold, I’m feeling the need to hurry as I start thrusting up into Katy faster and deeper.
We’re not wasting time with our sex and Katy finally breaks our kiss and I bury myself in her neck biting down a little as her hands paw at my back. I can feel myself getting close and back out of Katy quickly and sensing my intention watch as she drops to her knees and opening her mouth I jam as much of my cock in her face as I can. Katy gags for a moment but I back out and push again bypassing her mouth and feeling my cock head opening in her throat, Katy herself is shaking and I can see one arm is down in her own nether rubbing away frantically. I back up my cock again and start taking short fast thrusts into Katy’s mouth getting myself up to the point of cumming, I look down and see the look on her face before burying my cock deep in her mouth and throat and cumming hard. The rush has me oblivious to much in the world as ropes of cum shoot directly down Katy throat, I can feel her panicking a little and someone is talking but I ignore it until I the rush fades.
“Oh god that is so fucking hot,” I hear coming from my left.
I turn and see Hanna and Natsuko standing there holding mine and Katy’s bags with wicked smiles on their faces. Katy helps to put me back in my pants and I get her up off the ground before watching her beeline it over to Hanna who has her bag and taking Hanna’s face in her hand before shoving her tongue in Hanna’s mouth. I grab my bag from Natsuko who is very turned on by the whole thing and we watch for a moment as Hanna stands awestruck after the kiss is broken.
“And that is what cum swapping is,” Katy says jokingly as we all start to head back towards classes.
The rest of the day goes by fairly smoothly and into final class where I am actually able to get into my homeroom class, there are a couple students in the moral club here but as soon as Ms. Detress sees me she starts writing up my pass for another class but I’m feeling awesome today and hand her the change of homeroom form. I watch her read it and it’s a priceless look on her face when she reads my reasoning why.
“I’m not able to speak with my teacher concerning my academic future due to her focus on non academic activities groups,” I watch her sputter the words out.
“Yes, every day I come in here and you are having a group meeting, and then yesterday I can’t even get into the class to get a pass so I don’t have to listen to a meeting for a group that I don’t agree with,” I reply smiling and feeling really smug.
“Well regardless of your personal opinion I think we need to have a student meeting about your academic performance,” Ms. Detress informs me taking an authoritative tone.
“So you won’t sign the form then,” I ask getting a head shake of no before taking the form back,” I’ll get Mrs. Jackson to sign it since you refuse.”
I get more sputtering behind me but I’m already half way out the door when I hear Ms. Detress following me out. I watch as Heather and Kyle lead a few students into the building but I’m bound and determined to get to the principal’s office and while she doesn’t ask her ‘youth group’ to stop me I don’t give her the chance. Once I’m in the office I stand at the door and wait like a student is supposed to and I can see Mrs. Jackson is working on paperwork, Ms. Detress however pushes past me and goes into a tirade about how as I’ve been a poor student and have disrupted her club activities. I watch Ms. Detress make a foolish display and finally Mrs. Jackson waves me in and I hand her the form so she can read it. When she finally turns her attention to me it’s more not the questions I’ve been preparing to answer.
“So Coach Campbell is taking on students for studies period,” Mrs. Jackson asks plainly.
“Yes Ma’am, I figured since I had been going there most of the year anyway I’d just get him to take over as my advisor,” I explain.
“And Ms. Detress’s club activities are keeping you from having any sort of meeting with her,” Mrs. Jackson asks.
“Yes Ma’am, my ex Heather is in her club and it’s just not an environment that I feel comfortable with,” I explain taking a slightly defeated posture.
I watch as Mrs. Jackson signs the form and Ms. Detress starts to lose her cool and argue about my
transfer and as I’m leaving I can hear Mrs. Jackson turn on her authoritative tone with Ms. Detress. I get to the gym and while my crew is up in the bleachers I hand off my form to Coach Campbell’s new assistant before heading up the bleachers and explaining what happened to Kori.
“I swear if that bitch held you up again Guy I would fucking lose it on her,” Kori tells me trying to cuddle.
I stop the cuddling due to my need to actually finish an assignment from earlier. I barely get my work done before the final bell and as we’re all starting to head out Katy explains she and I are heading off to do at Johnny’s place.
“I’m in,” I hear Ben chime in.
“Us too,” from Lilly and Jun.
“Not a group outing needed everyone,” I start to explain but my words seem to fall on deaf ears.
“Who else has a vehicle,” Kori says taking over and after a moment Devin raises his hand.
“Devin if you have a car why do you take the bus,” Jun asks confused.
“I don’t have a car, I can get my Dad’s truck,” Devin explains.
Kori grabs my phone out of my coat and fires off a message to my home explaining that we’ll be there late and then has Natsuko head back in so Hanna and Mathilda know what’s going on. I get the feeling we’ll be waiting when Hideo comes running back up and makes his way past everyone else and to me.
“Nobody came after me and I kept it hidden all day like you said,” Hideo tells me beaming with pride.
“Congratulations, you officially can perform simple tasks on command,” I tell him deflating his ego,” Now don’t go off thinking you’re in or out but keep around during lunch in case I need you.”
Not as happy with the results of his effort as he could be we transfer his smuggled contents from his bag to my bike before he rushes off to Jun to plead his case. I trust Jun to handle it his way before turning my attention back to Kori.
“So am I still in charge here or did I just get demoted,” I ask a little upset.
“Honey I spoke with Johnny and he promised me that he wouldn’t use us like that and he did,” Kori explains,” I warned him that if it happened that you’d come back and there would be shit to answer for.”
“Wait a minute, so when I left you made an ultimatum for me,” I ask getting a scared nod,” That’s my girl. Well he agreed so now it’s my turn to put the boots to him.”
I sit with Kori and Katy as they talk about what to do when we get to Johnny’s. Katy wants to bring violence and Kori wants something more subtle but that makes point. I am keeping my thoughts to myself considering I usually play it by ear and when people step out of line I’ll bust them back into place. Mathilda and Hanna join us after half hour once they’re out of practice and it’s another fifteen minutes later that I watch a large truck come rolling into the parking lot with Jun, Lilly, Ben and Natsuko in the back and Devin driving. It’s not an extended cab or even a current model but its big and made of real metal which is bumping Devin up in the world as far as I’m concerned.
“Dad says I have to bring it back by nine tonight and I can’t wreck it,” Devin says getting a laugh from everyone.
“Devin your truck will crush the shit out of whatever hybrid you hit with it,” I tell him laughing.
I ride solo on my bike leading the way; Mathilda and Hanna are in her car followed by Katy and Kori with Devin and the rest of the crew bringing up the rear as we head over to Johnny’s. The total trip takes a bout twenty minutes and the convoy rolling in has the punk/emo/slacker community that lives there at full attention. I get us rolled in and finally stop my bike and listen as all the vehicles get stopped behind me and motion for the engines off before killing my own. I hop off and wait for someone to address me and it only takes a few seconds before I see Vince from lunch time come running over to me.
“I told Johnny that you were coming but he’s pissed you took his shit,” Vince explains hoping to spare himself some sort of punishment.
“Get me Johnny or I will start going through people to find him,” I tell Vince who heads back off to find Johnny.
I wave to the rest of the crew to disembark and watch as everyone but Devin and Ben get out of the truck. It takes a moment and as soon as I see Johnny I can tell he’s pissed off and ready for a fight. A few guys are trailing him as he gets to me and I finally take off my helmet and pull up my hood so we can ‘talk’.
“Who the fuck do you think you are taking my shit,” Johnny says pissed off.
“Apparently when Kori and you agreed not to abuse my good nature and have your people hide behind mine that meant shit to you,” I say keeping calm,” Now I took your shit because you damn near put it in my hands whether you wanted to or not. The only reason I’m not kicking the shit out of you right now is because we have a history and I do like you, but that shit today has me more pissed than you so if you want to find out how bad this can get, bring it. Or we can try the talking again and this time you’re not going to make my girl look like a fool.”
I can hear Devin get out of the truck and move over to Kori and Katy while I see Ben start to flank me on the right as he’s watching the rest of Johnny’s boys. I let Johnny weigh the options before he backs down and gets a more talkative look on his face.
“Alright man, I did wrong by your woman and you’re right we’ve been friends before,” Johnny says calming down,” You didn’t flush my shit or turn it in right?”
I smile and open my storage area on my bike removing the two bags of ‘goods’ before handing them off to Johnny who looks a little relieved that I still have his property. I let him hand off his goods to his people before pulling him aside to talk privately.
“So the two people I took their shit from what happens to them,” I ask plainly.
“Well you lose your stuff you pay for it, cash or in some of the girls cases ass,” Johnny tells me a little smugly,” I gotta get mine back somehow.”
“And I just returned it, I want their debts waived,” I tell Johnny getting a surprised look,” You want some sort of an agreement where I help you then here’s the deal, your people get harassed while carrying they come to me and mine, I’ll make sure the runners are protected within reason but if I have to take it and hide it with my people the runner is in the clear.”
“Man that’s a lot better for me but still you holding shit means it ain’t selling and I need shit selling,” Johnny tells me trying to ply for more.
“Johnny this is the deal, either we keep your people safe when a real problem occurs or I just start shaking down every runner for cash and stash,” I reply getting a grumpy look,” You’ve got at least ten people running your goods at our school alone, even if I have two or three people covered you’re still not losing goods or runners.”
“Okay man, but are you sure you can’t help me out with sales,” Johnny asks getting a glare before backing off the topic.
I walk back with Johnny and let him start talking down his own people as I give my crew thumbs up and watch them relax. I explain what’s happening to Kori and Katy who both give me ‘what the hell’ looks and I decide to explain.
“Johnny has been there for me and us in the past, either we make some friends and help out a little or I make more enemies for us at school and if you didn’t notice not all of Johnny’s people run weed for him,” I explain getting a nod from both of them.
I make my way over to Mathilda who is feeling a little out of place not have been exposed to a punk community much with her old school. She perks up a little as she sees me approach.
“So what are you doing after all this awkwardness and conflict,” I ask Matty smiling.
“Dad’s home, he wants me back so he can spend some time with his daughter,” Mathilda says a little disappointed.
“Awesome, I get to meet your Dad and take you out tonight,” I tell her getting a shocked look.
“Dad won’t let me go out it’s his first night back, and I don’t think meeting my Dad would be a good idea,” Matty tells me a little concerned.
“Baby I need to meet him sooner or later and besides, it’s just you and me tonight,” I tell her letting the incentive of some more one on one time linger.
I head back and let everyone know to head home and get the others dropped off at their homes before I get back on my bike and head towards home. I get in the driveway and immediately head inside to get clean up and get changed. I get a pair of dress pants on with one of the ‘summer’ shirts that I got while I was down in Texas with Loretta and her family before grabbing my coat and waiting for Katy to get back with the family car.
“Where are you taking your date tonight,” I get asked by Liz as I wait.
“I honestly have no clue, gonna let her pick what she wants to do,” I reply shrugging.
I watch Liz give me a look like I’m making a bad move but I’d like to think that I know my girls a little better than my sister does. Katy finally gets home and she passes off the keys and a kiss on the cheek before I get behind the wheel and head off towards Mathilda’s house. It’s about six at night when I arrive and I can see her car is there along with a big rig sitting out in front of the house. I’ve seen Matty’s father before but only at a distance, I get out of the car and head up to the front door. A quick knock on the door and I’m looking at a large man in a beat up t-shirt and dirty jeans holding a beer in his hand, I’m more noticing the expression on his face as he looks down slightly at me confused.
“We’re not buying anything,” I hear him say as he starts to close the door on me.
“Sir I’m here to pick up Mathilda for our date tonight,” I tell him as he starts to close the door in my face.
“You’re dating my daughter,” I get asked with some skepticism,” Is this some sort of joke, did the kids at her new school send you to play a joke on her because if you are here to hurt my daughter I swear to god I’ll chain your ass to my rig and drive to New York dragging your carcass the whole way.”
“Daddy! He’s my boyfriend, I told you he would be coming by tonight so we could go out,” I hear Mathilda exclaim at her father,” Guy please come in, Daddy be nice.”
Mathilda’s father steps aside so I can get through the doorway and into the living room. I watch him move in and sit down in what I was told by Matty was ‘his’ recliner during one of the first times I visited, I take a seat on the couch and note he’s watching basketball.
“So how long have you known my daughter,” Matty’s Dad asks taking a swig of his beer.
“About a year now,” I answer calmly.
“So if you’ve known her for a year why am I just meeting you now,” He asks taking another drink.
“Probably because she’s been afraid that you would kill me when we first met,” I reply smiling.
“Considering I’m pretty sure I have a damn good reason to kill you for dating my daughter why shouldn’t I,” her Father asks putting his beer down and leaning towards me.
“Well aside from the fact that I have four girlfriends and she is one of them I’d say normally you’d have a reason with that alone,” I tell him getting a wide eyed look,” but in one year I have never lied to her, she’s met my other girlfriends who treat her like a sister and I never make her feel like she is anything less than
my Amazon goddess.”
“You have sex with my daughter,” He asks getting quiet.
“Yes sir, but mostly I make love to her,” I say making the distinction.
I get skeptical look before he resumes watching TV and drinking his beer. We talk a little about the game and after a few minutes Mathilda comes out wearing a yellow blouse and a black long skirt. I pause to take in my tough girlfriend in a skirt and watch her face get a little confused.
“You don’t like it,” Matty asks confused.
“Baby you look wonderful, I want to take a picture so I can show the other girls,” I tell her getting out my phone.
“Don’t do that, Kori is the one who helped me pick this,” Matty says a little disappointed,” I’m a little lost when it comes to clothes.”
I cover the distance between us and give her a quick kiss on the lips before we head out to the car. I get us out of the neighborhood and down the road towards the restaurants and mall in downtown Olympia. I start pointing out the ‘trendy’ independent restaurants to Mathilda who looks a little skeptical as we keep passing them up until we get near the mall and the chain restaurants. We drive around for a few minutes when I stop in the mall parking lot and let her think about where she wants to eat, I can see something is bothering her but I can’t figure out what it is.
“Matty I’m just wondering if you want to eat tonight at all,” I say starting in,” We’ve passed so many places I’m just wondering if you are feeling okay or something?”
“I’m fine I just don’t know, I’m not used to actually dating,” Matty says a little embarrassed,” And I feel weird wearing dress clothes to go eat.”
I don’t want her to feel out of sorts just because she’s getting some one on one time with me but I am getting a little hungry. I pick Red Robin in the parking lot and move the car closer before parking. We both exit the car and head inside, it’s a week night and before long we’re seated and there are TVs with different sporting events on and Matty finally starts to relax as we get our menus and browse the food. I get us an appetizer and we order before just settling down and talking a little.
“Why take me out tonight,” Matty finally asks,” I know Kori would love to go out and Katy could probably use a night out.”
“Kori gets a lot of attention and Katy’s idea of a date is let’s going somewhere and listen to music then have sex,” I explain,” And we’ve never been out on a date just us, I was just hoping that we could get you out of your comfort zone and have some fun.”
“Well I’m having fun so you win,” Mathilda says smiling.
We sit and I let her explain the sports shows to me and we enjoy each other’s company as we finally get our appetizers. We’re about half way through the plate when someone decides to join us.
“Well look who decided to attempt to look like a normal person in the real world,” Taylor, Heather’s little dork, says as he grabs a chair and sits down.
“We’re in the middle of our meal, be a good little stooge and leave,” I tell him not taking my eyes of Mathilda.
“I don’t need to go anywhere; we’re all civilized young adults here. Is it too late to get a menu and sit with you guys,” Taylor asks looking around for a waitress.
“Taylor, or douche bag, May I call you douche bag? Here’s the thing, I’m not sure if you realized this but of the two people at this table with muscle mass above average I’m not the one you have to worry about,” I start to explain,” It’s her, she’s out on a date and having a good time but here you are trying to ruin it. I’d suggest ‘a tactical retreat’ and maybe we can have this conversation tomorrow at school?”
“What and miss out on a wonderful time with some ‘quality’ people like you and your la…,” Is about as far as Taylor gets before I watch his face get contorted with pain.
It takes me a second to notice Matty’s hand enveloping Taylor’s, her knuckles are white with the force she’s applying but her face and body are calm as she uses her other hand to turn the pages of the menu. I sit back for a second and when she notices me she smiles lightly and pulls Taylor’s hand under the table.
“Honey I want chicken fingers as an appetizer tonight,” Mathilda says making Taylor grunt in pain,” Is there a dipping sauce you like best or should we just stick with ranch?”
“I don’t know about chicken fingers baby, their kind of boney and stringy I hear,” I say chuckling.
“What do you think, Taylor right,” Mathilda says turning her attention to him,” I want you to understand that I’m usually a really nice person and if it wasn’t for all the crap you’ve been pulling with my friends we’d be getting you a chair so we could be friendly. Now when I let go of your hand I want you to remember that I grabbed something with bones and not a few things without them.”
I watch Taylor pull his hand up from under the table and see him back away before turning and leaving the restaurant. I give Mathilda and an approving smile and we resume the deciding our dinner. Our dinner date goes well after Taylor’s visit and after paying the bill I have money left over and suggest a movie which gets me a disapproving look from Mathilda.
“I want to go somewhere private and enjoy my alone time with you,” Matty tells me smiling as she gets into the car.
I get out of the parking lot and after a little direction following Matty steers me to an old parking lot and once we’re far enough in the darkness we both get out of the front and into the back. I don’t push to start anything and neither does Mathilda as she leans me back and rest her head on my chest as we just lay down in silence. It’s quiet and peaceful with nobody around and when Mathilda starts to crawl up my body a little and starts to kiss me lightly on the lips. I kiss her back and gently wrap my arms around her back while sliding down till we’re both cramped but lying down in the backseat.
Our bodies are gently pressed against each other as we lie there kissing before I feel Mathilda pull herself up and sit down on the back seat start to get her panties off leaving her skirt on and then opening her blouse enough for me to see more skin in the low light. I watch as my Amazon goddess undoes my slacks and pulls my half hard member free before working it over slowly and with long deliberate strokes of her mouth. I don’t normally get any sort of oral action from Mathilda but tonight is special for us and I let her work me over. It’s warm and wet with the contrast of cool air in the car as she takes her time getting me fully hard. I feel Matty’s tongue working over my shaft and then without any warning she slowly starts to suck on one of my balls, it’s different for her and really different for me considering I usually have the girls do that but with her I’m enjoying the boldness as she gently takes one into her mouth and after some light sucking lets it fall out before switching to the other one.
I don’t push or rush Mathilda at all but I am aching to repay the favor she’s giving me and finally get her to stop before reversing our positions and with me on top. I kiss her again on the lips and work my way quickly down her body and pulling up her skirt marvel a little at her pussy before gently licking in between her folds. My Amazon starts moaning lightly as I lick up her slit slowly before stopping at her clit and gently sucking on it. I can feel Matty writhing and one of her hands rubs my head as I work her pussy and clit over with my mouth. I can taste her more as I work down to her entrance and as I get faster she speeds up pushing her hips towards my face. I slow down and move back up her body and while we’re not perfectly face to face we’re close enough for me to see some anticipation and a little joy in her eyes as my cock head reaches her entrance. I push inside slowly and as warm as Matty’s mouth was her vagina is a furnace as I push the whole length of me inside her and rest as adjust to the car’s cramped quarters. After a little shifting and some moaning at the shifting I finally start to rock my member in and out of Mathilda taking long and slow strokes.
Usually when she and I have sex it’s hard like the porn she watches but this is more about how she’s feeling and I letting her know how unbe-fucking-lievably special she is to me. I keep my pace slow and we don’t kiss much as we just lie there and enjoy the quiet intense moment we’re having. My Amazon is hot and clamping down lightly on me as I feel her wrap her legs around mine as we get into a rhythm of pushing our bodies together. I can feel my blood boiling to speed up but I push it down and keep my control as push as deep as I can making my strokes go from my cock head to the base. Matty’s is groaning and moaning with each stroke while I can feel the sweat building on my back and head. I watch as Mathilda’s face goes from please to shock before her first orgasm creeps up on her hard and I can tell it’s big by how hard she starts pulling me into her. I take my cue from her and speed up my pace which I think makes her own orgasm start to last out as she grunts while holding me against her. My blood is pumping and I don’t last long with all her attention and after a few loud grunts shoot my load into my Amazon’s warm folds. My own orgasm has me resting my weight on Mathilda and I can feel her patting my head and rubbing my back while her pussy milks the last of my cum out me.
“Baby I need to get up and step out so I don’t make a mess on the back seat,” Mathilda tells me getting me back to my senses.
We both get out of the car and I watch as Mathilda gets herself taken care of and all our clothing gets put back in the right spots before I back her up against the car a little and pressing my body against hers kiss her lightly again on the lips. We enjoy the moment before she decides it’s time to head back home. Our return trip is nice and I realize that we ate up a lot of time just holding each other in the back of the car as I pull in front of Mathilda’s house. I quick kiss and a wave to her dad who seems like he’s happy his daughter is smiling as she heads into the house has me in a better than average mood as I head home and get in the door just before ten at night. Dad greets me in the living room and I hand him the change from dinner but he waves me off as I head to my room and to bed to get some much needed rest.
Wednesday and Thursday don’t turn out too well for the school and some of the students outside of my group. On Wednesday I hear from Jun after school that a few of the nerds we bullied hard by some of the larger ‘moralists’ until Devin and Jun stepped in to break it up. Worse than that was Thursday when Tracy, Coach Campbell’s daughter and Liz’s friend was roughed up by a few females in the locker room, Mathilda and Hanna were there to even the odds but somehow shit got out of hand and a lighter took out some of the hair on Tracy’s head. After school on Thursday I’m getting looks from all sides and make it a point to tell everyone that I need to think and take the evening for myself. About half an hour into me working out my Dad and Katy pop their heads into the gym and seeing my expression Katy bows out leaving my Dad alone with me.
“People are getting scared at your school,” Dad says not wasting time,” they’re getting bullied around and I’m guessing your friends are looking to you?”
“Yeah, I’m just wondering when they are going to finally come at me,” I tell him sitting on a bench.
“I don’t know son. If I did I’d just point you at who they were and tell you to get them first,” Dad tells me getting a surprised look out of me.
“Dad you always told me to go on defense and let them make the mistake,” I say explaining my surprise.
“And in a fight that works, this isn’t a fight you’re looking at it’s a war,” Dad tells me,” Rules are kill or be killed. Or in your case take no prisoners and devastate the opposing force until they break and run or surrender.”
I shake my head at the thought, war. Really, a high school going to war with itself? I love my father but it’s sounding more like a goofy fantasy than a feasible idea. We talk some more and Dad tells me to be ready when they come at me but I feel more ready than I have in a while.
Friday comes and goes pretty easily compared a majority of the week but once I get into my home period I have Coach Campbell yelling at me to get into his office immediately. I don’t waste time heading over to his office, he’s sitting at his desk and I can see Tracy sitting across from him wearing a hat and black boy sitting next to her wearing a sweater vest and thick rimmed glasses, his hair is cut short. I leave them be and pay attention to Coach as they both leave the room closing the door after them.
“You bringing a fucking fight to my doorstep boy,” Coach asks once we’re alone.
“No sir I’m not bringing a fight here at all,” I reply a little put off that this could be blamed on me.
“Well my daughter says that she’s trusts you and my son doesn’t know you so I want you to tell me why someone would try to intimidate my family,” Coach Campbell asks with a little anger in his voice.
“Sir I know who’s doing it but honestly they won’t stop till they get what they want,” I try to explain,” Your daughter is a strong leader for the girls sports and they went after her because she didn’t do something they told her to do. They keep coming after people that don’t conform to what they say because they believe they are in the moral right.”
“So why did you send your girlfriends to bail out my daughter,” Coach asks calming down a little.
“Sir had I known that they would have gone after Tracy I would have had my whole crew there and the closest they would have gotten was the locker room door,” I inform Coach with a stern tone.
“Well as of right now I want some help keeping things calm around here and IF there are names of who was involved I want to know,” Coach tells me before dismissing me back to my friends.
I see that most of the crew is hanging around except for Kori and Ben; I ask where they are but get a bunch of shrugging and no real answers. I shoot Kori a text and go about just chatting with the rest of the gang while I wait for a reply. It’s almost the end of school when I get a reply from Kori saying her mom texted her and picked her up to head home for some mother/daughter time. I shrug it off and catch Ben getting on a bus as the rest of us are heading through the parking lot to head out. I get home and settle in to relax in my room.
It’s about an hour after getting home when Kori finally texts me again and tells me she’s at the mall and really wants to see me cause she’s got some items from Victoria’s Secret that she wants my opinion on. If you ever want to attempt to set a land speed record put a hot woman you are attracted to in lingerie and have her wait at the end of the track, I grab my coat and am out the door on my bike before anyone can ask me where I’m heading.
The trip to the mall only takes me about twenty minutes and after parking I shoot Kori a text asking her where she is, she replies with that they’re still in a store and she asks me to wait at the food court for her. I cover the distance to the food court easily enough and get a seat to wait for her. I check my phone and text Jun asking him if he heard from Ben, he replies he hasn’t and I ask him to get in contact with him before putting my phone away. I’m sitting there for at least ten minutes when I hear a voice that I really don’t want to hear today.
“Hey baby, so glad to see you here today,” Heather says with a smile as she sits down across from me.
“Heather?! What the fuck are you doing here,” I ask a little shocked and angry,” Never mind I don’t care, get the hell away from me you crazy bitch.”
“Well I’m here to see you sweetie,” Heather says going from smiling to a more sinister grin,” We have unfinished business and I’m not taking no for an answer.”
I take my phone out ignoring her and pull up Kori’s number and push it to call, I hear it pick up and look up to see Heather holding Kori’s phone. I don’t know how much fear is in my face but I know Heather can see it and she hangs up the phone before setting it down and smiling back to me with her new sinister grin.
“She’s really not the person you want to be speaking with right now,” Heather says sickeningly sweet.
“Heather what did you do,” I ask trying to remain calm.
“I told you that you had a choice to make and now we’re at that point, I tried to reason with you and show you that I’m the only girl you should have in your life but you didn’t want to see reason so now I have to make sure you see that little slut of yours for the dog she really is,” Heather says turning on a little rage in her voice.
“Heather whatever you think you are going to do to make me love you it’s not going to work,” I tell her trying to remain calm,” You killed that over a year ago.”
“Shut up Guy and listen to me cause for the first moment of our new relationship you are going to learn that I get what I want and you’ll give it to me,” Heather says keeping her anger under control,” Now as for your choices here they are; option one, you do what you’ve been doing and stop listening to me and my friends go through everyone in your little gang taking them all apart piece by piece starting with your precious little Kori today. Option two, you break it off with all of them here and now and we get you back to the way you used to be, calm and a good boyfriend.”
Everything in my stomach is churning and I feel a little sick, I know Heather is watching me but all I can do is slowly take Kori’s phone from the table and trace the edge of it with my finger. My brain kicks in and I can see Heather has waved over one of her friends, it’s the slacker from the bike ride with Hanna still decked out in his school clothes looking all unkempt and smug. He knows what’s going on, I turn my attention back to Heather. Her face has a cold confidence in it and I realize the grimmest thing about this situation, I take a deep breath and stand up from the table.
“Where is Kori, tell me now and this doesn’t get painful,” I say taking my coat off and stepping around the table to stand next to Heather.
“Awww baby, we both know that this isn’t going to end well for you, just break your soon to be former bitches hearts and we’ll both enjoy a soda,” Heather tells me smiling,” Besides, you won’t lay a finger on me and we both know it.”
That’s when the chucking comes, I don’t know where it’s coming from at first then I realize I’m the one who’s doing it. I feel really happy right now, all happy and excited. I can see Heather and her friend are confused and when he moves to help her up with her chair I slam my fist into his jaw sending him down to the ground. Slacker boy hits with a thud on his side and I can hear someone yelling but the only thing I hear is laughing, my laughing. I take a drop step and slam the toe of my boot into his gut doubling him over before dropping down over his torso and taking the back of his head in my hand I use the other to wipe as much of his nose on the floor of the mall as I can. I hear the laughing die out a little and can see my new ‘friend’ is still conscious as I get up.
“Tell me where she is and I’ll stop,” I tell him still chuckling.
I watch him shake his head, it makes me laugh a little harder and I’m not sure why. I reach down and place one of his hands flat on the mall floor before taking the heel of my boot and resting it on the back of the hand with the edge of the heel across his knuckles. I start to shift the weight in my foot under his pinky knuckle I can feel the tension and I close my eyes and tilt my head back before ending the tension by separating the knuckle with a light feeling of a pop and a scream from the slacker. I roll my foot a little and move up to the ring finger. I take a little more time grinding the corner of my heel on it and I hear him begging beneath me but I’m just waiting for the feeling and when it hits me I push down hard and feel a second pop and another loud scream.
“OH GOD PLEASD STOD,” comes flying out the slacker’s broken nose and mouth,” SHE’S AD DA STONE FIELD!”
“I’m sorry but who’s at the stone field,” I ask taking my boot off his hand and bending down to see his face.
“Your girlfriend Kori, She’s ad da stone field behind da circle key,” Slacker boy tells me again clutching his hand.
I can see the two fingers I separated on his hand as he clutches at them, it probably will be months before he can use his hand fully again and still that tickles me. I turn away from him and back to Heather who is petrified in place standing at the table. I calmly walk up to her and lean in so she can hear me.
“Am I everything you hoped for,” I whisper.
I pull back to see Heather’s face afraid and confused before I step around her making sure not to touch her before grabbing my coat and rushing out of the mall. I’m on my bike and down the road in a matter of seconds before I check my rear view and see no cops behind me, either she didn’t tell anyone what happened or nobody called the cops. The reality of what I’m riding into hits me more than the cold and light rain do as I race half way across town to the stone field. I slow down enough to keep from wrecking my bike as I cut through the gas station parking lot and up the trail to the field. I get to the edge of the rock clearing and see movement in the middle which gets my hopes up a little. I kill the bike and drop my helmet in a mad dash to what I’m hoping is my Kori. As I get up close I can see more of Kori’s skin exposed than I care for in this instance, her clothes have been torn open or off of her and her backpack with its contents have been scattered out by whoever did this to her. It’s the blood that catches my eye first, not a lot of it like she’s been stabbed but little pock marks across her back and some red strips to match them. I start to try to pick Kori up but as soon as I touch her an arm and a rock come swinging at me. The shot is easily deflected and I take Kori’s face in my hand and turn her to see me but she can’t, her eyes are swelling shut from getting punched in the face.
“Baby it’s me, it’s your Guy,” I tell her trying to calm her down,” Kori I’m here but we need to get you out of the cold and back somewhere safe.”
Kori drops the rock when she hears my voice and I wait for the tears that don’t fall, slowly Kori and I get her to her feet and I put my coat around her before slowly walking her back to my bike. As we walk I can see that save for her shoes and her panties the rest of her clothing including her jacket have been destroyed in the attack. I don’t have any of the pained humor or whatever I was feeling in my body anymore as I get Kori back on my bike and our helmets on before taking care to get us back to my house safely. The whole trip Kori has her arms wrapped tightly around me like the world will end if she lets go. I don’t bother to pull into the drive way at home I bring my bike right up to the front step which gets my father’s attention fast. Once the door is open and he can see the whole situation I watch my Dad go from slightly angry to calm and barking orders to Mom, Liz and Katy for everything from his first aid kits in the gym to contacting Kori’s mom. We get Kori into the house and my dad and the girls take her to my room before my Mom backs me out so that they can help. I don’t know what’s going on as I back into the living room but my head is swimming and I’m lost in the confusion of what’s going on with Kori. At some point her Mom and Carl come over and neither of them really notices me as my Dad starts to explain to them what happened and how my Mom is patching Kori up and that all her injuries are superficial.
At some point that I don’t remember I’m in the gym on my knees trying to piece together what happened. I don’t know what time it is but I can feel someone shaking me lightly by the shoulder, I turn my head to see Mary trying to speak to me. I don’t know what happened but all I could do when I wanted to speak was scream. Over and over again I sat there screaming so much that Mary got startled after the first one and backed off and nobody came back to talk to me. I screamed until I had no air left and I felt exhausted on the gym floor. Finally in the quiet I hear Mary again, this time with Mom coaxing me off the floor and onto a bench so they can see me. I’m hit with a barrage of questions about what happened. I keep from answering and just sit quietly until both women give up and finally my Father and Carl come in to take their places. Both men pull up a seat and wait for me to speak.
“Heather did this, she got a hold of Kori somehow and had her friends do… that,” I choke on the words feeling pain in my chest,” I got one of them to tell me where she was and when I found her I brought her here.”
“Well the women want to call the authorities but your Dad and I are holding them off,” Carl tells me solemnly,” He and I have been discussing what’s been going on with the school and the rash of bullying but this is too much.”
“I don’t want the police involved, Heather didn’t give me up when I destroyed one of her people in the mall and she let the other’s do it at all,” I explain quietly.
“Guy, he never said to call the cops,” Dad says getting me to look up.
“Where I’m from kid someone comes at your family like this you make sure they know they’re living on borrowed time,” Carl says putting his hand on my shoulder,” I want one thing from you in all of this, I want the kids who did this to be afraid of what happens when they even think about speaking my daughter’s name.”
I watch Carl get up and leave the gym before closing the door behind him. My Dad is sitting quietly before moving next to me on the bench.
“I’m sorry this happened to Kori,” Dad tells me putting his arm around me,” I can see where you’re going in your head boy. Keep that black inside for now, first thing is we let you ask your girl what she wants. After that I’ll help you plan the next piece.”
Dad helps me up and I walk out of the gym into the silence of the house, everyone is in the living room or dining room but all talking stops when they see me. I hold it together and make my way down the hall to my room where Katy and Liz are talking with Kori on my bed. Everyone stops when I get there and both girls leave me with Kori before closing the door behind them. My heart is heavy as I see that while they got the swelling down on Kori’s eyes and she has all her teeth it’s the wraps on her arms and the large bandages on her back and stomach that have me almost balling my eyes out. Kori sees my face and pulls me into her quieting me down.
“I didn’t cry baby, not once when they beat me with belts did I cry,” Kori says holding me,” Don’t you start now.”
“She told me that I if I broke up with you she wouldn’t hurt you,” I tell my battered Kori weakly,” But I knew she was going to hurt you anyway, I knew she couldn’t keep herself from it.”
“When they stopped I heard them tell me he’s coming,” Kori says softly turning my head to see her face,” Just the thought of you coming for them scared them so bad that they got back into their van and ran.”
I let her hold me and I finally calm down enough to sit facing Kori on the bed. I explain the whole confrontation to Kori leaving out no details, including my laughter and how happy I felt. Kori smiles a little and takes my hand.
“You ready to use that again,” Kori asks me getting my attention,” They hurt me but they didn’t break me. Fucking useless assholes should have tried to rape me if they really wanted to scare me.”
“I’d gut them and feed their fucking cocks to them before they died if they touched you like that,” I growl getting angry.
“Yes baby, you would. Now we are going to do this,” Kori says with a steely tone,” Not just you, all of us are going to be a family and we’re going to show them how dangerous we are. I don’t just want violence for this, I want everyone who will follow behind our family to be together and understand that we’re not going back until it’s over.”
“One thing, nobody touches Heather,” I say getting a questioning look from Kori,” I want to tear everyone down around her till she’s all alone again.”
Kori smiles a little and pulls me into the bed with her so we can hold each other. I replay all of the events for today and come to one factor that makes my blood boil, Ben. He wasn’t with us at all and when Kori gets grabbed he’s nowhere to be found. First place to start tomorrow is his front doorstep, reckoning is coming.
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Julia’s first fuck

This is my first story, so please tell me what you think!
Julia was a fifteen-year-old freshman. She was a little over “5’2”, and had a knockout figure. She was one of those petite, curvy girls. She had 32C tits, and tiny waist that faded into a perfectly round ass. She had an angular face with full lips, and creamy ivory coloured skin. Long chestnut brown hair tumbled down her back. But her most striking feature where her eyes. They were large, intelligent and bright blue, half-hidden under a fan of dark lashes. Ben was the quarterback, the popular guy. He had a blonde head of floppy hair; he was tall and muscular, and always seemed to have a cocky grin on his face. He was senior.
Julia had been getting ready for her first lesson when Ben had sauntered up to her.
“Hey.”
Julia tried to ignore the way her heart sped up.
“Hey.”
She stood in uncomfortable silence.
“I heard you aced the last Spanish test.”
She nodded. Julia planned on majoring in languages.
“I did.”
He grinned. “I practically failed. I was wondering…”
“Yeah?” Julia tried not to sound too eager.
“Well I was wondering if you could tutor me. I know midterms are next week though, so if not that’s fine I guess.”
Julia’s heart sank. It was about tutoring.
“Sure. When do you want your first lesson?” She kept her tone light.
He smiled and for just a second, his eyes flicked up and down her small frame.”
“Friday. Is your place alright?”
Friday. On Friday, her parents were going to be out of town.
“Yeah that works. What time?”
The bell started ringing madly.
“Right after school.” He grinned that confident grin of his. “See you then.”
And then he disappeared through the crowd, leaving Julia blushing at her locker.
Friday morning came, and the day passed in a blur of excitement for Julia. The final bell came, and Julia rushed home, and changed out of her uniform. She chose a green tank top, and didn’t wear a bra. She slid a denim mini skirt on, and decided to stay bare foot. She shook her long hair out. She dug through the piles of homework on her desk, her arms laden with textbooks that she set out on the kitchen table. She decided to take her mind off the butterflies swarming her stomach by going over some of the material she planned to show Ben. A moment later, the doorbell rang. Julia padded over to the front door, and could see through the glass that it was Ben. She opened the door and smiled. He’d changed out of his uniform too. He wore a pair on jeans and a yellow polo, but he made it look amazingly sexy. Julia realized she wasn’t wearing underwear beneath her skirt.
“C’mon in.”
She opened the door wide and Ben passed through.
“The kitchen?”
“Yep.”
Julia took a seat, and Ben sat next to her, scooting his chair so close that they could feel the heat coming off each other’s bodies.
“So.” He said.
“So.” She said back, meeting his gaze, with an eyebrow raised.
Julia began with adjective agreements. It seemed that Ben didn’t know the basics, and that was where his problems were based.
“So, if you want to say that something feminine is red, you’ll change rojo to roja.”
“What if I’m making the noun plural?”
“Well if it’s going to be plural and feminine, then you’ll change it to roja, and then add an ‘s’. Get it?”
He lifted his eyes to hers.
“I think so.”
“Awesome.” Julia smiled. She liked teaching him.
“Let’s take a break.”
They both stood, and Julia walked around the island, and pulled the fridge open. She grabbed the handle and pulled it open, surveying its measly contents. She grabbed a beer.
“You wanna drink?”
He ached an eyebrow. “I didn’t think you broke rules.”
“Who said I did?”
He grinned.
“Your parents aren’t here. Do they know you’re alone with a guy?”
Julia pulled the top off and took a sip of the amber liquid.
“So you don’t want a drink then?”
He grinned, and Julia tossed his a bottle. Julia hopped up onto the island, and let her legs dangle as she sipped. She liked the feeling that the alcohol gave her.
“Aren’t you friends with that Tonya girl?”
Julia nodded, thinking of her funny friend.
“Yeah, why?”
“She’s going to prom with Conner.”
“Yeah. She never shuts up about it.”
They finished their beers, but didn’t want to go back to work.
Julia sighed.
“Well. Back to work then.”
She hopped down, and tossed her reached to throw her beer bottle in the bin, but Ben was blocking it. He stepped left, as she did the same. She stepped right, and Ben did too. Julia tried again, but Ben was smiling, he was doing it on purpose.
“Well that’s not fair,” She pouted.
He stepped closer, forcing Julia to step back into the island.
“Who said anything about fair?”
He stepped even closer. Julia bit her lower lip.
“This certainly isn’t fair.” She murmured.
Ben reached an arm behind Julia, and before she realized what he was doing, she was suddenly pressed against him, and his arms were wrapped around her waist, his mouth on hers. He backed her up further into the island, and se hopped back up, and Ben stood between her legs. His tongue pressed against the barrier her lips presented, and she couldn’t resist the warmth that was spreading form the center of her body, and she moaned into his mouth. Ben’s hands slid under her tank top, and ran along her spine. It tickled wonderfully, and she giggled, accidentally pressing her chest against his. His fingers stroked higher, and after a moment, he realized there was no bra on the nymph like beauty before him.
His lips pulled away long enough for him to glance down at the erect nipples poking through the thin material. Julia didn’t notice. She moaned again, and craned her neck further, trying to reach his lips. Ben grinned in spite of himself, and he obliged, kissing her passionately, His hands resumed their traveling, and he slid his fingers under her firm ass. He lifted her off the island, and she wrapped her long leg around his hips. She could feel something hard pressed against her cunt, and looked down to see a huge erection nestled between her legs. It made her moan harder, and she felt a tingling deep within her. Her tiny skirt rode up higher.
Ben broke the kiss long enough to give her a quizzical look.
“Upstairs.” She groaned. He carried her up the grand staircase, and smiled at how light she was. He knew she was a dancer, and when he saw the door with a little ballerina figure on it, he pushed it open. There was a queen bed opposite the door. He carried her to it and pushed her down. She giggled and smiled up at him as he pulled his shirt off, revealing defined stomach muscles. He straddled her hips, and leant down, probing her mouth with his tongue. Julia’s hips began to writhe, rising to meet him, but Ben Put a hand on her lower tummy, and held her down. She let a frustrated groan escape, and Ben lightly nipped her lip. She moaned, and Ben planted a series of kisses just around her mouth before lowering his focus to her neck, where he bit and licked, each perfectly executed nip warranting a squeak or a sigh from Julia. Ben’s fingers tugged the edge of her shirt up, and in one liquid motion the tank top was off. Ben groaned at the perfectly flat and smooth belly that reached up to the orb like tits, with two pink nipples standing hard. Ben lowered himself on top of her, and started kissing the area just around the nipples. Julia thrust herself upwards, trying to force her beautiful tits into his mouth and Ben just pushed her down again. He finally let his tongue run over the nipples and Julia gasped in pleasure. He sucked the exquisite mounds, before kissing his way down to her navel. By now, Julia was moaning quite loudly, and Ben was physically holding her down. He stroked the inside of her tones thighs, each time reaching higher, but never touching her throbbing pussy, he’s let his fingers travel a mere inch or so from it, then he’s pull away. Finally, after a few minutes of the awful teasing, Ben unbuttoned her skirt, and was amazed to find the lack of panties.
“Well you do like to break rules, don’t you?”
Julia squealed in response, and Ben chuckled, enjoying the effect he was having on her. His cock was hard and he could feel the cum building, but he had discipline, and was content to play with the little virgin wiggling beneath him. He unzipped the skirt further, and noticed that her wet cunt was covered in a light patch of blonde curls. He lowered his face to her throbbing pussy, and smelled the sweet smell of her arousal. He pulled the skirt all the way down and tossed it somewhere behind it. He couldn’t resist one little kiss, so he planted his lips around her clit, and her body shuddered. If this was how she reacted to a little child’s play, Ben wondered what would happen when she climaxed. He unzipped his jeans too, and pulled down his boxers. A seven-inch cock sprang free, and Julia’s eyes bugged out, she’d never seen cock before. He kissed her belly button, before standing, and walking to the head of the bed. He gently lifted her head off the bed, and her creamy ass was revealed as she flopped over onto her tummy and a drop of precum leaked from his rock hard cock. He was kneeling on the bed, with his back against the wall, her flushed face a few inches away from his manhood.
She looked at him, and he was struck by the innocent look in her eyes.
“Can I-?”
He nodded, and held the hair out of her face. She propped herself up on her elbows, and reached out a tentative hand. She stroked the underside, and Ben groaned. She smiled up at him, and he brushed a loose tendril out of her face.
She noticed the pearly liquid dripping out from the tip. She lowered her mouth to the tip, and without asking, she licked the head. She licked her full lips.
“Mmmmm.”
She wrapped her warm lips around the cock, and let her tongue run in circled around it. His hand wrapped into a fist around her hair, not hurting her, but she could feel the intensity in him. She relaxed her throat, and in one go, she swallowed the whole cock into her mouth.
Ben stared down at the sight in front him. He’d had a lot of girls. A lot of girls. But none had been quite like Julia. She was so… Ben wasn’t used to feeling that way about a girl. But with his hands holding her auburn hair, and his thick cock enveloped in her sensuous mouth, he knew she wasn’t going to be a fuck buddy. He was in love. Her mouth began moving up and down over his cock, and she wrapped a tiny hand around the base of it. She used her hand and her lips in sync, letting the hand become an extension of her hot mouth. She bobbed up and down, and let her fingers stroke the underside of his cock. He felt the cum filling his balls, and like she was reading his mind, Julia pulled her mouth away, and flipped over, Ben let her hair drop, and it fell in a fan, framing her face. There. Now Julia was lying on her back, her tits still bouncing. She scooted herself further under his cock, and wrapping both hands around his cock, she started to give him the hand-job of his life, while she sucked his hot balls into her mouth. Ben groaned again, and Julia flipped back over again, this time letting her hands cup his balls, and she let her mouth take over the cock. She bobbed up and down, starting out slowly, letting a few inches in, but as she sped up, she took more and more of the cock into her hot mouth, and soon she was taking the full cock into her mouth, pulling almost all the way out, letting her tongue rapidly tickle the underside of his cock, and Ben felt himself nearing climax. Soon, his hands were wound through her silky hair again, and he was controlling her mouth, thrusting into her mouth, and Julia did her part by not gagging, and letting her tongue flick wildly, and then his head rolled back in ecstasy, and He was cumming in her mouth. Julia kept on licking his cock, even as the cum filled her mouth. Finally he finished, and Julia sat up, staring at him. She opened her perfect mouth, and a little cum dribbled out. She kept her eyes glued to his as she swallowed, and licked her lips. He felt his cock beginning to swell again, impossibly. She was just so damn hot, he couldn’t help it. He gathered the tiny beauty into his arms, and she smiled.
“It’s my turn, isn’t it?”
For an answer, Ben bit her bottom lip hard, and the effect was instant. She groaned, and Ben lifted her up onto his lap. He let his mouth explore her tits, and let his hand curl over her mound. She pushed her cunt into his hand, and his middle finger massages her clit, her nails dug into his back as she held back a scream.
Ben grinned as he felt his erection rise, and he pushed her back onto the bed. He lowered his mouth to her cunt, and let his tongue probe her entrance. He managed to push a few inches in when he hit a soft, spongy barrier. Ben was about to push past it, but he heard Julia gasp, and he realized what it was. She was a virgin. That amazing blowjob, from a virgin? It only made Ben want her more. She was his, all his, and as far as he was concerned, that meant forever. He slid himself on top of her. They were both slick with sweat and Julia’s whole body quivered. He held himself over her.
“Do you trust me?”
Julia panted, then hesitated. Ben’s lips were on hers and his hands gripped her waist, as he ground his hips into hers, when he pulled away, Julia gasped.
“Yes!”
“You trust me then?” He whispered, still grinding his hips into her, his tongue outlining her lips.
“I trust you!” She moaned.
He pinched her nipples and pushed his pelvis against the spot where he knew her clit was hidden. He hotter she was, the easier it would be for her. Ben angled his now erect cock at her entrance, it barely fit in. Julia was biting her lower lip, she was scared. He looked down at her, wishing he could drink in her perfect face.
“Do you think you’re ready?”
She said nothing, and Ben took one of her hands in each of his. He held them together above her head, and she seemed to like being held down, because even though she still looked scared, she squirmed beneath him. He kissed each nipple again, before he lowered himself back on top of her, and in the same instant that he thrust into her velvety pussy, he kisses her deeply, swallowing her scream. He didn’t give her time to feel the full pain, instead he started to pull out and thrust back in, going slowly, but deepening the kiss. It worked; his lips distracted her from his cock. Soon, Julia’s pain disappeared, and was replaced by a startling fullness she’d never felt before. His thrusts quickened, and he released her hands, to hold down her bucking hips. It was her first time; she deserved to get the fucking of her life. He never took his lips off hers and her hands wound around his broad shoulders, occasionally running through his hair. His thrusts picked up speed, he’d push himself all the way in, grind himself against her clit, and then pull out, occasionally using a finger to rub her clit, and soon Julia felt Ben’s head swell in her hot pussy, and she wondered how something so huge could fit into her. Ben wondered the same thing, her pussy was so tight and soon he was shooting his burning load into her liquid pussy, and it was amazing. As his cock grew as blood filled his groin in her throbbing cunt Julia’s moans turned to shrieks, and soon Ben had to tongue-fuck her mouth to keep her screams or orgasm from filling the neighborhood. Ben fell on top of her, and Julia loved feeling his weight on top of her. The were both covered in each other’s sweat, and as Ben pulled his soft cock out of her pussy, cum dripped out of her deflowered pussy. She let one of her fingers scoop it up, and she licked it clean, then she pushed herself into his chest, demanding his lips. They kissed for a while, but sleepiness got the better of them. It had begun to rain, and although they were both dead tired, there was too much racing through their minds to sleep. After their breathing had slowed, Ben sighed, and reached for his boxers and pulled them back on. He began to reach for his shirt, when Julia’s fingers lightly pulled it out of his grasp.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
Ben looked at her, surprised. She had that sexy, after sex glow. Her lips were especially pink, as were her cheeks. Her eyes drooped a little and her hair glistened.
“You want me to stay?”
Julia propped herself up, and her breasts were thrust out.
She pouted. “You’re not going to leave a little girl all by herself are you?”
Ben smiled at her.
“You don’t look like a little girl to me. You look like a really sexy woman lying naked in bed.”
Julia tugged his polo over her head, and although her breasts were now covered, the nipples still poked through the cotton, and it hung loosely over her flat tummy.
“You can’t very well leave without your shirt, now can you?”
Ben sat back down, and he pulled her back so her head was resting in his lap.
“My parents are away for their anniversary.”
“Mine are at a conference.”
Ben stroked her cheek, and let his other hand trace her collarbone.
“So we’ve got a whole weekend to ourselves?”
Julia looked up at him.
“Would you like that?”
He couldn’t help but grin at the sight before him.
“You’re all mine aren’t you?”
Julia surveyed him with those large, intelligent eyes.
“It doesn’t much matter what I say, does it?”
Ben’s hands fell onto her waist, and their grip tightened.
“Not really. Because you are mine.”
Julia laughed softly. “I’m yours, am I?”
Ben raised an eyebrow. “You don’t think so?”
“I thought it didn’t matter what I said.”
One of Ben’s hands slapped her perfect butt, but all it did was make Julia squirm.
“I think I might like being yours.” She murmured.
Ben pulled her up, back into his arms. They both sat in the pillows, and Ben wrapped an arm around her delicate shoulders. Julia nuzzled his chest. Ben leant down, and kissed the top of her head.
“Julia?”
Julia looked up.
“Hmm?”
“You’re mine.”
Julia smiled into his chest.
“I know.”
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The Paladins Folly

Rosaria is a paladin in the land of Pasor. She plans to go and fight an ancient evil and things do not end up like she planned…

Ass Bandit

Lance – the man of the house
Tiffany – the horny drunk chick
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Tiffany called me at work one Friday and told me she was drunk and in the mood. After several minutes of conversation that, luckily, hadn’t erupted into an argument, Tiffany mentioned something that immediately brought me to attention: baby oil and ass-fucking. I’d been waiting for another chance with this girl, especially the chance to fuck her ass, and her current state certainly worked in my favor. In addition, her guy was out of town with their son for the weekend. Damn, I’m one lucky son of a bitch.
“I’ll be there in half an hour,” I said.
“Whatever,” Tiffany responded. “You talk a lot of junk, so we’ll see what happens.”
“I’m leaving now.”
I hung up the phone and turned to my co-worker. She’d heard at least my end of the conversation, nothing too revealing, but she was well aware of what I was talking my way into. I asked her if she could handle things if I left, and she told me to go ahead and take care of my booty call.
About thirty minutes later, we met a block from her house, beside an abandoned shipping warehouse, and I got into her car. She drove us to her place, and I was amazed at how much she actually had been drinking. This girl was trashed. Between the seats was a cup of vodka and cranberry juice, which explained why she was so wasted.
We exited the car after she parked it on her front lawn. As we entered the house, I got a good look at the place (I can see rather well in low-light situations).
“Quaint,” I said.
“Quaint? What does that mean?” (See what I meant about arguments?)
“I didn’t mean that in a sarcastic manner. The place is nice, cozy. It wasn’t an insult.”
“Oh, well whatever.”
“Where do you want to sit?” I didn’t really care, but it wasn’t my house, so I asked anyway.
She dropped onto the couch and put her drink on a table at one end. I sat beside her, and for some stupid reason I began to chat about work and other unrelated items; at one point, I did ask her how long her family would be gone. She got up at one point to re-fill her cup, and when she returned her mind was not at all on small talk.
“So,” she began, “are we gonna do this or what?”
Finally, the go-ahead was given. I leaned over and started kissing her neck, pushing her waterfall of thick hair back so I could reach flesh. Being drunk AND horny helped get things going quickly, and I soon had her shirt off and her bra immediately followed.
Tiffany had a set of massive boobs, each nearly twice as large as my head. The magic of the situation is they didn’t sag at all, despite their enormity. I’ve never been a boob-man, but they were so awesome that even I was impressed by them, and once they were freed from their lacy prison I showed my appreciation of what she had to offer.
I kissed down the slope of her left and into the crevasse between them and took a deep breath. She always smelled good, and I could still make out her scent over the smell of alcohol. Reaching up I caressed with both of my hands, each having plenty of space to explore. My mouth joined my left hand when I took her nipple in and my tongue made several circles around the tip before I applied suction and squeezed with each hand simultaneously.
Tiffany gasped and then let out a soft moan. She fell back against the arm of the couch and I followed, my lips still attached to her nipple. She ran her hands through my hair (this was years ago, before I shaved my head), tightened her fingers around the entwined strandes and pressed my face hard into her chest. Without releasing her grip, she motioned me to her other nipple, which I was happy to devote attention to.
As I continued my work, I let a hand drift down, under the waistband of her pants, and inside her thongs. I spread her hairless pussy lips and begain stroking her clit. Her continuing moans and short breaths indicated her heightened arousal, and I kept rubbing with my fingers and sucking with my lips.
“Are you ready for something bigger?” I asked Tiffany without slowing my manual manipulation of her clit.
“Mmmm, yeah,” she replied.
I got up and began removing my clothes. Tiffany stood and slid her pants and thongs down at once, then sat down on the opposite end of the couch and stretched out with her hands above her head.
I crouched on the cushions and began kissing her smooth legs, before lifting them and positioning myself with her legs over my shoulders. My cock entered her slowly and she arched her back and buried her head in a nearby pillow. Her pussy muscles gripping my cock felt great, but our action didn’t last too long before the cushions started slipping underneath us.
After a minute or so, I got annoyed with this.
“This isn’t going to work,” I said in a somewhat irritated tone. “Where’s the baby oil?”
Tiffany looked up at me briefly, her dazed and drunken stare slowly fading, and pointed in the direction of her kitchen. “It’s on the kitchen table,” she said.
“I’ll get it”
“I need another drink anyway,” she said as she reached for her cup.
I almost took offense to the drink comment, as if she needed to be blitzed to fuck me, but I quickly re-assessed the situation and knew it wasn’t me she needed vodka for. She wanted to be drunk so fucking around on Lance didn’t register, and maybe she wouldn’t remember the session with too much clarity.
I returned with the baby oil bottle in my hand and she took it from me after putting down her drink. Tiffany sat on the center cushion and squirted some of the oil in the palm of her hand and put aside the bottle. She rubbed her hands together briefly and began stroking my cock, oiling it from head to base thoroughly. Damn, she was good with her hands.
“Now what?” she asked without looking up from my glistening cock.
“Get on your knees,” I ordered. Something about the tone in my voice struck me as odd, as I am not accustomed to ordering anyone to do anything.
Tiffany climbed onto the cushions and leaned over the back of the couch, and I stepped up behind her with my cock ready for her tightest spot. She reached back and positioned me at the opening of her ass, and waited a moment before releasing me from her slippery grip.
“Go ahead,” she said as she lowered her head.
I slowly pushed into her ass and then reached around to continue what I’d started with my fingers in her pussy. After a few minutes, I stood straight, put both hands on her hips, and began thrusting in and out of her ass at a rapid pace. Tiffany’s breathing got heavier as I repeatedly filled her with cock and pulled back again.
After what seemed like fifteen minutes, she pulled away from me, letting my cock plop out of her ass and dangle in the air, pointing toward her. Most girls I’ve known can only take being buttfucked for five minutes or so, and she’d gone at least three times that already, so I assumed she’d had enough.
She surprised me by turning around, sitting down in front of me, and inhaling half my cock. She sucked me off for a minute or so and then resumed her position over the couch. I proceeded to re-enter her ass and began pounding her hard, my cock going so deep my balls brushed her pussy lips.
We continued our grunting and moaning with me ramming her ass for at least an hour (the clock was at an odd angle) before she again pulled off me.
“How do you want to finish?” she asked.
“Get on the floor.”
Tiffany got on the floor, lying face-down, and I straddled her hips. Again, I slid my cock into her ass until it felt like I might pop out of her mouth. Several more minutes passed, and my breathing began to quicken.
“Don’t come in me,” she said.
I wondered why, considering where I was fucking her (no fear of getting pregnant there), but it was her only request that night, and I was plugging her ass with cock. As my orgasm began, I pulled out of her ass and shot my load over her shoulder, where it splattered across the floor; luckily, it was hard wood and not carpet.
“That was incredible,” Tiffany said between breaths.
We both got up and cleaned ourselves off. I got dressed, and she put on a long night shirt and a pair of jogging pants. We drove around the corner to get my car, and when I pulled into her yard she came over and leaned into my window.
“Don’t leave. I don’t want to be alone.”
Wow! Coming from this girl, that was a major statement. She was hard-nosed and often insensitive, so the vodka definitely had an effect on her. Despite the fact that I’d just worn her ass out (literally), I felt bad about taking advantage of a drunk girl. Okay, it’s a stretch considering I just fucked another man’s wife in their house; hey, at least I didn’t fuck her in their bed.
I told her I couldn’t stay, that I had to get home to my family and be ready for work in the morning. We had a parting kiss, and I raced home.
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The next morning, at around lunch time, Tiffany called me at work. I asked her how she felt.
“I’m a little sore,” she said.
“You’re not sitting, are you?”
“No, I’m leaning on one hip. What happened last night? I can’t remember it all.”
“We had sex.”
“No, that wasn’t sex. That was FUCKING. Sex isn’t that intense.”
“Okay, we fucked.”
“What did we do?”
I proceeded to describe the events, and once I got to her sucking my cock after it had just been in her ass, she stopped me.
“I don’t want to hear anymore.”
“But that’s not all.”
“I don’t care. You didn’t shoot off in my hair, did you?”
“Hey, I wasn’t aiming for your hair, but you did tell me not to get any in you.”
The rest of my day at work was spent with a smile on my face, as I replayed the entire session and envisioned her shaking her head in disbelief over what she’d let me do to her.

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My Amazing Mason 6

Kaylee had a conversation with him where she’s founding out what’ she wanted to know, and now her desires for her man become overwhelming.

Aunty’s Birthday Gift

It was a lovely morning…the day when i was born…exactly 18 years ago. I was exited from the morning and there wasnt a need for breakfast. I got many gifts from ppl i knew…some gifts were small and cute…some were big and UGLY. but im not here to talk about gifts am i…
I was exited coz my aunt minahil was coming to visit me specially from out of city. i was xpecting the best birthday gift from her coz she was my favrite aunt. lemme give a brief detail about her. 28years of age , fair complexion , black long hairs , height..maybe around 5’5″ …a neat curvy ass…and one of the best pairs of breasts i have ever seen in my life.
she came early the morning of my birthday. every one was happy coz i was the favrite kid for them and i really got things going around the house. in the afternoon the parents decided to go to the market to buy things for the party and had no hesitation leaving me behind with my aunt. me and aunt Minahil were very close to each other…apart from the age difference we talked about everything whenever we got a chance to talk .
she was dressed in typical asian SARHI which was dark blue in color . there was some space between the blouse and the skirt of SARHI …leaving her belly bare …but that was covered with a thin cloth which wasnt really HELPING much. after the parents left , aunt Minahil and i started to talk about different things like my skool and frends , then she asked me something to which after listening to i stalled for a moment. she asked
” Hasan do you have a girl frend” ?
after a sec or two i replied ” yea..infact im working on my third one ” i said with a cheeky smile.
“Have you ever been close to them … i mean u know wat im trying to say? ” she said.
now why would be she intrested in this .. i asked my self dat…but i replied
” yes aunty i have been…and the girl i have now a days lost her virginity to me ”
she replied with a huge laafter and said that i was getting naughty day by day. then she asked
“hasan have you ever thought about me ? ”
“WAT” ? was my immediate reply to her rather unusuall question.
she asked ” have you ever thought about touching ur aunty without thinking she is ur aunt and just a girl? “.
i was shocked to hear such questions from her…but kept my cool and frankly said
” Well there are times when i think about kissing u…and you know see you naked and ultimately DO IT with you…but hey im not gonna sign a document about it “. i said doing my best to keep my calm
“Hasan you have always been so close to me…i share everything with you…and now i want to share my body with you “. she said in a soft seducing voice
my brain was having a heartattck….was my aunty really offering her body to me ?
” i said aunty minahil its true that i have thought about you that way but never thought about doing it in reality” i said in a low tone
” hasan i know you dont wanna miss this chance ( which obviously i didnt )…come in my arms “. with that she pulled me towards her and tried to kiss me.
” AUnty plz…” i said in a objecting manner but i was a lil too late … her lips had already touched mine and were moving slowly rubbing up and down in a soft gentle manner. this was one of the best kisses i ever had with any of the girls…her lipsticked hot lips were touching against mine in a very romantic movement. i wanted to break apart but her hands were locked softly behind my back and the feeling forced me to do the same.
after a long passionate kiss we finally broke apart …ah…her eyes were sparkling like crystals and her satin lips were asking me to touch them. we again went in a kiss but this time it was me who took the initiative , i managed to open her mouth which allowed are toungues to meet and went into a soft dance.
“Mmmmmmmmmm….” she mumbled during our kiss while i was moving my hands slowly upon her bare part of the body ( between the SARHI and BLOUSE). her breath was getting heavy and finally we broke from our long kiss.
i then pushed her closer to my body and starting to lick her neck with my toungue…during my dick got hard and because she was close to me , was pressing again her body. she noticed it and unziped my pants and put her hands inside it and started to rub it gently. THAT WAS IT…i decided that im not going to be an obidient nephew any more…i pushed her back on the sofa….and started to kiss her wildly with her hand stilll in my pants
after i broke with the kiss i dropped my pants and the dick popped out right infront of her mouth…
“Are you going to…” before i complete my sentenced i felt the warm touch of her tongue rapped around my dick in her mouth. i could hardly believe it that my aunty minahil was giving me a blowjob and she was better than any of my previous girlfrends…she sucked on it with some skill and the pain in my balls were growing every seconed. i told her dat i was gonna shoot … but she ignored my warning and kept on sucking and licking my dick. i couldnt take it much longer and shot my load in her mouth … and surprisingly she drank and sucked every drop of it.
after that thrilling moment i took her blouse and sarhi off ….and to my surprise she wasnt wearing a underwear .. she saw that i was a lil surpise at NO UNDERWEAR thing and said ” dont worry this was suppose to be a surprise “. then she took out my shirt and we just started rubbing our body parts while our tongues were locked in each others mouth….i slowly broke the kiss and went for her breasts which were just perfect … juicy and round with tiny but hard nipples…
i started to suck her breasts and she started to moan …i went for the left breast and then the right and she moaned something like ” mmmm..ummmm…uhhhhh “. after i was finished with her breasts i told her to move into 69…which she did xposing her pussy to me for the first time. it was beautifull …without wasting any time my tongue was up there in her pussy licking her soft walls and i felt my dick in her mouth with her tongue continously licking it from shaft to the top.we did that for nearly 15 minutes and she had a couple of orgasm which i licked with no problems…then see took a moment and stared at my naked body and said…” Hasan ur just the way i imagined …”
” and you’re way more beautifull than i imagined aunt minahil” i replied. then she gave me a stare and i could see the sign flashing in her eyes ” FUCK ME”.
i told her that lets do it now…and i got between her legs and placed my dick rite on the enterance of her pussy…and with a jerk i inserted my dick into her warm pink pussy.
“AHHH” she cried while i moved in a gentle movement from right to left ….and i started to pick up pace and switched to inward and outward movement …. her moaning got a bit louder while i was fucking her with xtreame pace ” FUCK ME HASAN…FUCK ME … OH GOD…OH FUCK…FASTER …OH FUCK …HASAN FASTER…AHHHH AHHHH..” she kept on repeating with xtreame pleasure. after 10 minutes i told her that i was going to come but before i finished saying that i felt her cum bursting on my dick inside her…while she was screaming in pleasure…and then i came …and sprayed my love juice inside her pussy.
after dat we layed there for about five minutes kissing each other while my dick was still inside her…then we went to the bathroom to take a bath together ….she gave me two blowjobs in the shower while i kept on sucking her beautifull breasts.
after dat love filled adventure we got dressed and got on with the activity of the day….but all the day everytime she saw me…she had a sparkle in her eyes which said to me …”HASAN we will get together again .. soon “. It was indeed the best birthday gift ever…

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My Sister in Law Beth – Chapters 19-21

Chapter 19
We enjoyed a long weekend together but soon it was Monday, back to the old grind. I knew Jennifer had a busy week, so I was surprised to get a call from her Monday afternoon at work. She told me she had a break in her schedule and had been thinking about me. We talked for a while, until she had to get back to work. She mentioned to me that she was going to call me later in the week and try to have lunch with me.
On Friday morning, Jen called and asked me if I could meet her for lunch, downtown near the Federal Courthouse Building. Since I am pretty much free to come and go as I please at my job, I agreed quickly to meet her. We arranged to meet for eleven-thirty at a restaurant that was close to her office. I arrived a bit early, around eleven o’clock, so I asked the hostess to be seated and just show Jen to my table when she arrived. I was there for about twenty minutes when I saw Jennifer walk in. She appeared to be having a conversation with several people who were trailing behind her. I was hoping, we were not going to be having lunch with all of her colleagues. It’s not that I didn’t not like them, but I felt somewhat out of place when they started talking shop. When that happened, I felt sort of uneducated for some strange reason.
I saw the hostess point Jennifer in my direction, she waved and started over. I noticed a short brunette was following her, along with three men and another blonde. So much for being alone, I thought to myself. I was relieved when the three men and one women took a table in front of me. Jennifer and the petite brunette however continued to my table. As they got near, I could not help but notice, even though small in stature, the tiny woman was a knockout. Jen is five foot, ten inches tall and maybe 135 pounds. The brunette was close to maybe five foot four, weighing maybe 115 pounds, with an incredible figure. She was wearing a tight knit dress, that clung to her petite figure like a wet tee shirt.
Jen leaned over and kissed me hello and then introduced her company.
“Jeff, I would like you to meet Tiffany, she is my personal assistant, we are together all day, everyday. I thought it was time you meet her.”, she said to me.
“Hello Tiffany, its very nice to meet you”, I said standing, extending my hand to hers.
She shook my hand and it was amazing how tiny her hand looked inside of my own. I quickly pulled the chairs out for both ladies, helping them to their seats. I saw Jennifer smile at Tiffany in a “I told you so”, look. I sat back down in my chair and motioned for the waitress to come over and get our drinks started. We ordered drinks, the ladies were given their menu’s. The ladies talked back and forth as they scanned the lunch menu. Tiffany’s voice was as tiny as her stature. She seemed almost like a doll, one that was almost too fragile to touch. As soon as the ladies decided on their selections , I called the waitress back over and we ordered. The waitress picked up our menu’s and excused herself. Tiffany spoke first.
“So Jeff, its nice to finally meet you. I have heard so much about you.”, she said.
“I hope its all good.”, I replied quickly.
“Oh yes, in fact its all very good, Jennifer gives you high marks.”, she replied, looking at Jennifer and smiling.
“Well, I am glad I get a passing grade.”, I responded.
Both of them laughed, looking at each other. I was beginning to wonder, just how much these two shared about their private lives with each other. I noticed they appeared to be really comfortable with each other, almost like one was an extension of the other. Jennifer went on to tell me that Tiffany had been working for her almost four years now and that she was invaluable. She added that without Tiffany she would be lost, never be able to get through her hectic schedule. Tiffany chimed in that it was easy with Jen, she was the best boss she ever had. I am guessing that Tiffany was maybe thirty at best, maybe even younger.
“So Jen, how is the weekend looking, you think you may be free ?”, I asked.
“I think so, we have been really busy this week, but I think it will wind down by this evening.”, she replied , looking at Tiffany.
“Good.”, I responded, looking at Tiffany, “You make sure she is free, Tiffany.”.
“I will”, the tiny woman answered, “And call me Tiff, all my friends do.”
About that time, our waitress brought our plates to us. Both ladies had ordered a small Filet Mignon that was covered in Crab Meat, topped with an Oyster sauce, a baked potato and salad. I had ordered the seafood platter that was loaded with fried shrimp, oysters, crawfish and catfish, served with spicy cajun fries. We continued our conversation as we began to eat. The food was excellent, so was the company. The topics ranged from work, to family and back again. I am not sure where it took a turn, but before I knew it, the topic had changed to a more intimate nature. Jen mentioned something about she was really looking forward to the weekend. Tiffany smiled at her and said something close to “I bet you are”, and they both laughed looking at me.
“What did I do ?”, I asked innocently.
“It’s not what you did Jeff, but I think how you did it, is the point.”, Tiff replied with a grin.
“Ok, now I am lost.”, I responded, trying to figure a way out of this conversation. Jen leaned over and grabbed my hand and squeezed it gently.
“Your far from lost, honey.”, she shot back at me, smiling.
I was trying to figure out just how much Jen may have told Tiffany, but the more the talked, the worst it appeared to get. By now, I was sure that several details of our relationship had been discussed at length, as both ladies were having a great time watching me squirm.
I was a really private person, this was very new to me.
“So Jeff, I heard you know the owner of the new club on Bourbon Street personally.”, Tiffany stated in a matter of fact tone.
“Uh, yes, we went to school together and played ball on the same team in college.”, I replied looking at Jennifer. Jennifer would not look up from her plate, pretending to be surveying what food was left.
“Well maybe the next time you two go, you could take me along. I have been wanting to go there since it opened.”, she said.
I mumbled something about, it was pretty much probably a one time thing, but if we did go again, Jennifer could let her know. I could tell by Tiff’s facial features that she knew a lot more then she was letting on. In fact, I became to get somewhat annoyed with Jennifer sharing this much of our private life with someone else. I am guessing Jennifer noticed it too, quickly changing the subject to how close it was getting to one o’clock. We all finished up and I motioned to our waitress for the check. Both ladies were relatively quiet as I waited for my credit card to come back. Finally the waitress returned, I signed the receipt and we started out for the door. Once outside, Jennifer leaned up and kissed me goodbye, mouthing the words “I’m Sorry”, silently out of view of Tiffany’s staring gaze. Tiffany walked over and put her arms out. I leaned over and gave her a kiss on the cheek and a hug. This was the first time, I was this close to her, she smelled incredible. I made a mental note to get Jen to find out what perfume she wore, it was intoxicating. Once again, I could not help but notice how small this woman was, due to how far I had to bend down to hug her. The ladies waved and starting walking in the direction of the Federal Complex, I turned and headed to the garage to get my car. I had no sooner walked back into my office when the phone rang and it was Jennifer.
“Hey, I just wanted to call you and make sure everything is ok.”, she said.
“Yes, I’m ok Jen. I was just caught off guard somewhat.”, I laughed.
“I’m sorry, I guess I talk too much sometimes. It’s a woman thing, but I swear she is my best friend and the only one I talk to.”, she confided.
“It’s ok Jen, don’t worry about it. I’m a big boy, I can handle it.”, I replied.
“Good, so I will see you tonight ok ?”, she shot back.
“Great, do you want me to get dinner on my way home ?”, I asked.
“That would be nice, how about Chinese ?”, she asked.
“Sounds good, I will see you this evening.”, I replied.
Later that evening , I left work and stopped at the restaurant, placed my order and waited. About twenty minutes later, it was ready and I headed home. It was about six in the evening, when I arrived home.
I headed in, placed the food in the oven to help keep it warm and took a shower. I was just out of the shower, when the doorbell rang.
The door opened and I heard Jen shout “Hello” and close the door behind her. She walked in, gave me a hug and a very nice kiss. She had stopped home and changed already. She was wearing white sweat pants, a pink tee shirt and running shoes. She had pulled her hair back into a pony tail making her look much younger. She bounced over to the oven and lowered the door, sticking her head inside. She reached in and took out the bags telling me she would get everything ready, for me to sit down. I headed for the great room to relax while Jen got dinner ready. I had no sooner sat down, when the doorbell rang again.
I got up and headed to the front door, not sure of who was there, I was not expecting any company. I stopped in my tracks when I saw Beth through the center glass of the door. This was definitely not good, I had to think quick. Two cars were in the driveway, so she knew I was home. I had no choice but to answer the door. I opened it slowly.
“Hi Jeff, what’s up ?”, she asked in a cheerful voice.
“Not too much Beth, just fixing to eat.”, I replied.
“Oh good.”, she fired back, “I am in time.”
“Well yes, you are.”, I said softly, “But I’m not alone.”
“I don’t mind.”, she said stepping up and into the foyer.
Chapter 20
As I followed Beth into the great room, my worst nightmare was becoming reality. Beth and Jennifer would be in the same room. I now so much regretted not telling Jen the truth about Beth and I. Although I had no contact with Beth after I had met Jennifer, I still felt guilty.
Jennifer was still in the kitchen preparing food, when we entered the great room. I offered Beth a seat and went into the kitchen to prepare Jen.
“My sister-in-law is here, we better fix and extra plate, Jen.”, I told her.
“Oh ok then, just give me a few seconds.”, she replied.
I walked back into the great room as Jen finished up in the kitchen. I grabbed another tray from the locker and placed it by Beth. She had come straight from work , I could tell by her clothing. A red silk blouse, short black skirt, high heels and stockings. I sat back down in my chair, just as Jen entered with the food.
“Hi Jennifer. How are you ?”, Beth asked.
“I’m great, Beth and you ?”, Jen responded.
“I’m ok, thanks.”, Beth answered.
I could see Beth eyeing up Jennifer, taking in I am guessing, what she felt was her competition, although I had never made it seem that way. Beth and Jennifer struck up a conversation about family, which I stayed out of. I let the two of them catch up, but I also was ready to intervene in the conversation, in case it took a bad turn. Every time Jen would look down to get a bite of food, I noticed Beth would glance my way. I tried not to look in her direction as much as possible, feeling extremely awkward. Finally the family conversation ended, which was what I feared.
“So Jen, how are you and Jeff getting along ?”, Beth asked coyly.
“Pretty good Beth, but we are taking it really slow.”, she replied.
Beth smiled at the response, I am not sure why. Maybe it’s because it was the exact same answer I had given her days before. Maybe it was the uncertainty in Jen’s voice as she said it. Whatever the reason, it appeared to go over well with Beth.
“I guess you know, I have been having problems with Lance.”, Beth told Jen.
“No, I had no idea, Beth. I am so sorry.”, Jen responded with care in her voice.
“Jeff didn’t tell you ?”, Beth asked in amazement.
“No, we really haven’t talked much about family.”, she replied.
Beth looked down into her plate with a disturbed look on her face. I was beginning to worry that this conversation was going to be bad news. I needed a distraction, anything.
Beth went on to tell Jennifer about the events that led up to the separation and the recent getting back together of her and Lance. She basically repeated most of what she had confided to me over the past year. Jen listened intently, although I could not tell if she really was interested or just being polite. Beth went on to ask Jen, what the two of us had been doing lately. I was really relieved when Jen told her that mostly we just hung out on the weekends, not going out much. They went back and forth for a while, when I noticed Beth look at her watch.
“Well, I have to go.”, she said standing up, “It’s getting late.”
I was relieved as hell and started walking her to the door. I opened the door, she stepped out, I followed her on the porch and closed the door behind me. She turned to face me.
“I really wanted to talk to you alone.”, she told me. “Maybe later.”
With that she turned, walked to her car and got in. I breathed a sigh of relief as I opened the door and stepped back in. I re-joined Jen in the great room and sat back down to eat. A few moments passed and finally Jen spoke up.
“Jeff, I hope you know, she cares about you ?”, she asked me.
“What ?…… Well, we are family.”, I stuttered.
“No, not like family, she was looking at you like I do.”, Jen continued, “It’s not hard for another woman to see it.”
I just shook my head trying to get out of this conversation as quickly as possible. I did make a silent resolution that the first time the moment seemed right, I was going to confess to Jen, lay it all out there. I had to.
We spent the entire weekend together enjoying each other’s company, sleeping late and making love several times a day. The more time I spent with Jen, the more comfortable I was becoming with her. I decided that next weekend, I would take her someplace really nice and when the moment was right, confess to her about Beth. As I entered the new work week, all that was on my mind, was how I was going to tell her about it. What word’s should I use ?
The week passed quickly and soon I was looking at the clock, late Friday afternoon. I called Jen’s office and Tiffany answered, telling me Jen had just finished up in court and was heading back to the office. She told me she would have her call me as soon as she got in. I thanked her and hung up. Maybe fifteen minutes later, Jen called.
“Hey sweetie, how are you ?”, she asked.
“I’m fine, just waiting on you as usual.”, I laughed.
“I’m sorry Jeff, I have to work tonight, I have to prepare a motion for Monday morning at nine in the morning.”, she replied.
“It’s ok, I understand. Maybe tomorrow ?”, I asked.
“Definitely, I will call you when I get up.”, she responded.
I was getting used to having Jen sleep in my bed over the weekends. It felt cold and lonely without her and I fell asleep early just wanting the night to be over. I woke up to the sound of rain beating on the roof, it was a real down pour, New Orleans style. I got up, walked to the front and looked out. Apparently it had been raining a while, everything was drenched. I looked at the clock and it was seven – thirty. I made a pot of coffee and sat down in front of the TV. About an hour later the phone rang, it was Jen.
“Hey Jeff, I am so sorry, we couldn’t finish last night, we are back in the office again today, we will be most of the day.”, she informed me.
“Oh well, it’s a bad day to do anything, anyway.”, I replied with disappointment, “What time do you think you will be done ?”.
“I’m guessing maybe four or five this evening.”, she replied, “How about you come pick me up for dinner about five ?”
“Sure, sounds great.” , I shot back, happy that we would be together later.
I passed the day running errands, grocery shopping, washing and drying laundry among other things. I took a long hot shower, dressed in jeans and a tee shirt, left to go pickup Jen from downtown. I called Jen when I was close so she could come down and meet me. It was always a hassle to park in the city no matter what time it was. As I pulled in front of her building, she was waiting on the bench sitting there talking to Tiffany. I pulled up, reached over and opened the door.
“Hey, we have a guest for dinner, if that’s ok with you. Neither of us have our car’s, we rode in with someone else today to avoid the parking.” she stated.
“Sure , no problem.”, I responded, “Hop in.”
Jen pulled the seat back and Tiffany climbed in the back seat. She was wearing a tight pair of jeans, a pull over top and sneakers. Jen was dressed basically the same, with jeans and a tee shirt. Both of them looked incredible and I saw a few envious stares from men passing by, as they both entered my car. We pulled away and I asked the ladies where did they want to eat at. Jen replied that they had discussed it and they wanted to go to a seafood and hamburger restaurant that was close to my house. It’s well known and very good, we eat there regularly. I listened to the two of them talk about all the work they had put in on this motion and how they hoped it would be successful. Soon we were pulling into the parking lot and getting out of the vehicle. We entered the restaurant and surprisingly it was not crowded, which is rare for a Saturday night. The waitress seated us and took our order’s. Jen ordered wine, as did Tiffany, stating that they had a rough day and wanted to unwind.
As usual the food was very good, and the ladies were having a good time. They each had several more glasses of wine as they ate and chatted. The topic kept coming back to how hard they had worked both today and the night before. They both agreed they were not going to do a thing on Sunday but lounge around. That sounded good to me, a whole day alone with Jen. The girl’s ordered one last glass of wine, as we finished up.
We walked out of the restaurant and toward my car, when I had the realization I had no clue where Tiffany lived at. I could have to drive back across the river , then back, something I did not want to do. I decided I had better ask.
“Tiffany, where do you live honey ?”, I asked.
“Not far from Jen’s.”, she replied.
We pulled out of the parking lot and Tiffany gave me directions to her place. I knew exactly where it was, Susan and I had rented a condo in that area when we were first married, though I hadn’t thought of it in years. I turned into the entrance to the buildings and noticed a lot of people out in the court yards and a few utility trucks as well. I pulled up to Tiffany’s building and parked. I walked around, opened the door and let her out. About that time, a young woman, who I found out was her neighbor approached her and told her a gas line had broke in the area, the building had no gas service. That meant no one had any hot water, nor could they cook or dry clothes. She added that it would probably be late Sunday evening before the line would be repaired. As the two women were talking, Jen got out of the car and walked over to Tiffany. She told Tiffany that she could spend the night at her place and stay until the gas line was repaired. Tiffany thought a while and finally agreed, going up to her place to pack a few things for the overnight stay. We got back in the car and waited for Tiffany to return.
“Jeff, I’m sorry about this, it kind of messes things up.”, Jen told me.
“It’s ok Jen, I don’t mind, it would have been miserable for her with no hot water and no way to cook, you did the right thing. I will drop you two off at your place.”, I replied.
About ten minutes later, Tiffany returned and climbed in the car. I pulled out of the lot and turned in the direction of Jen’s Condo.
“You know I never thought to ask but did you guys have any plans ?”, Tiffany asked, “I don’t want to intrude on you.”
“Not really Tiff, we were just going back to Jeff’s for the rest of the weekend.”, Jen replied.
“Well, you drop me off at your place Jen, you go be with Jeff, I will be fine.”, Tiffany answered.
“I can’t do that , you’re my guest Tiff.”
They went back and forth for a while, I was beginning to sense that Tiffany felt bad about breaking up what was left of our weekend.
“Look how about, no one gets left alone, Tiffany you come to my house with us. I have three bedrooms, you can use one.”, I stated.
“Oh Jeff, I can’t impose on you like that, I can go to Jen’s.”, she responded.
“First, your not imposing, I invited you. Second, I would much prefer you do come, because that way, I will be with Jen, instead of alone.”, I answered.
“Yea Tiff, we can have a slumber party.”, Jen laughed.
“Good, then it’s settled.”, I said, slowing down to take a U-Turn on the highway.
It took about twenty minutes to get back to my house. I let the ladies out, got Tiffany’s bag for her and opened the front door. We all walked in and moved to the great room. I suggested Jen give Tiffany a tour of the house, show her where everything was in case she needed something. They went off down the hall to the bedroom area of the home. I took off my shoes, placed them in the locker, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of ice tea. I could hear the ladies in the back laughing and giggling, the wine was definitely affecting them.
I sat down in my chair to relax as the ladies returned.
“Jeff, your home is beautiful. I am really impressed.”, Tiffany said.
“Thank you Tiff, I really like it. I can’t imagine living anywhere else.”, I answered.
We sat and talked for a while then Jen checked the cable TV guide to see what was on. She noticed that there was a movie coming on at nine o’clock that she had been waiting to see for quite some time. Tiffany remarked that she would like to watch it as well. Looking at the time, Jen suggested we all shower, get comfortable before the movie came on since it didn’t end until after eleven. We all agreed and I went to the master bedroom, jumped in the shower, while the ladies used the other bathroom. I got out of the shower, put on a tee shirt and some loose shorts, cleaned up the bath area and headed back to the great room. Tiffany was already out of the shower sitting on the sofa watching TV. She had a long cotton shirt on that was almost knee length and had pulled her hair back into a pony tail. She looked like a teenager sitting there, hell she could almost be my daughter. I sat down in my chair and a few short minutes later Jen joined us. Jen was wearing a tee shirt and a pair of pink cotton shorts, she had also pulled her hair back in a pony tail. She plopped down on the sofa, curled her legs under her like a school girl.
“This is going to be fun.”, Jen laughed.
We all talked for a while and probably about ten minutes before the movie was about to begin, Jen suggested I make popcorn for everyone. I got up and went to the kitchen, pulled two bags from the pantry and began to prepare them. Jen came into the kitchen and walked over to the wine cooler. Susan had a built in wine cooler put in the kitchen between two cabinets under the countertop years ago, so it blended in. It held twenty-four bottles of wine, which I kept about half full most of the time. The rest of the wine was downstairs in the cellar Susan had designed. Jen bent down and open the door to the cooler.
“Is anything open ?”, she asked peering inside.
“Yes, I think the bottle of Merlot at the top is open. It’s the one you opened last weekend.”, I answered.
“Oh yea, good, I liked that bottle.”, she replied reaching for it.
She grabbed two wine glasses out of the upper cabinet and returned to the great room. I had been tempted to say something about more wine, especially considering how giddy the two ladies were, but decided against it. Every once and a while I had to stop and think about the age difference between Jen and I. I know sometimes I must have come on more like her father then her boyfriend. So I finished two large bowls of popcorn, poured my self a large glass of iced tea and returned to the ladies. I placed both bowls on the coffee table in front of us and sat down on Jen’s left with Tiffany being on her right. The movie started a few minutes later and everyone got quiet. During the next two hours as we watched the movie, the ladies finished off the bottle of wine and had opened another. I’m not going to say they were drunk, but they were feeling no pain to say the least. The movie ended about eleven fifteen, both ladies seem to have enjoyed it. Jen scanned the cable guide and found another show and quickly changed the channel.
“Jeff, I’m sort of cold. Do you have any blankets or throws I could cover with ?”, Jen asked.
“Yes in the closet in the master bedroom, there are blankets and throws on the top shelf, let me get one for you.”, I replied.
“No, I will get it. Tiff, you want one too ? “, she asked.
“Yes, I am kind of cold too, thanks.”, Tiff replied.
Jen left the room to get the blankets, I returned to watching TV with Tiffany. I noticed that Jen had been gone for quite some time. Just as I was thinking, perhaps she couldn’t find the blankets, she returned to the room with her arms full. She gave one to Tiffany, dropped the other and then turned to me.
“Um, Jeff, what is this ?”, she asked.
I looked over and was immediately jolted into severe embarrassment. She was holding a game that had been buried in the top of my closet for years. It was a sort of truth or dare board game that Susan had been given the night of her bachelorette party many years ago. It was still shrink wrapped, we had never opened it. I had no idea, it was even still there, I thought it had been thrown out years ago, why Susan kept it I had no idea.
“Where did you find that at ?”, I asked Jen.
“It was buried under the stack of blankets.”, she replied.
I went on to tell her about how it was a gift that Susan had received but I had not seen it in many years. I thought it had been thrown out.
“I see you never played it. It’s still sealed.”, Jen remarked.
“No, we thought it was kind of silly. That’s why it’s still sealed.”, I replied.
“I think we should play. How about Tiff, you up for it.”, she asked her friend with a wicked grin.
“You know me girl, I am up for about anything.”, laughed Tiff.
“And you ?”, Jen asked, looking dead at me.
“I think I’ll pass. You two can play though.”, I responded.
“No, you can’t pass, we all play.”, Jen replied, hopping back on the sofa with the game in her lap.
The ladies looked like two kids at Christmas unwrapping toys as they pulled the shrink wrap off the board game. I figured the game had to be twenty plus years old, so considering the year it was created and the climate of the times, it was probably pretty mild. I got up, headed out to the kitchen to get a refill of iced tea. I could hear the ladies giggling as they opened the box and took out the contents. I arrived back to see the board laid out on the coffee table, two different colored stacks of cards, one red, one green and several cardboard characters of naked men or women that attached to plastic stands, that you moved around the board. They quickly read the instructions and informed me on how to play. Apparently, you rolled the dice and moved that many squares on the board. If you landed on a red square, you had to draw a red card, vice versa with the green square and green cards. On the red cards there were questions you had to answer. If the other player’s thought you answered correctly, you got to stay where you were at. If you they thought you lied or dodged the question, you had to go back to the spot you were on. Same with the green cards except on green you had to perform an action. The other player’s rated the action and you either advanced or moved back to your previous spot. Apparently you just kept going around the board , there was no clear winner. You just kept playing till you began bored or aroused enough to adjourn to more pleasurable activities. I once again tried my best to get out of playing, even using the excuse I would be the judge or moderator but Jen wasn’t buying none of it.
Chapter 21
The ladies discussed the rules for a few more seconds, then decided it was time to get started. I could tell the wine had made both of them more courageous than normal. So after a quick decision, Jen was to go first, Tiff was to be second and I was going to be last. Jen rolled first, a three, and moved into an open spot. Tiffany rolled a five and had an open spot as well. Great, I was going to be the first one carded, I had no luck at all. I was relieved to roll a three and take my place next to Jen. Jen rolled again and once again managed to find an empty spot to land in. Tiffany picked up the dice nervously and rolled a six, which landed her into a red square, which by the way was instantly the color her face was turning. Tiff slowly pulled the first red card off the top of the statement pile. Her eyes nervously scanned the words.
“Oh crap.”, she exclaimed, “Can I pick another one ?”
“No way girlfriend.”, Jen squealed, “You read the rules. You have to answer. What’s the question ?”
“ Um, it says, Have you at any time ever masterbated anyplace other than home ?”, she read softly, barely looking up from the card.
Jen bust out laughing and squealed in delight. Tiff reached over and slapped her softly on the shoulder with a look of disgust on her face. Jen leaned in intently toward Tiff like she was waiting for the winning numbers to the lottery. Tiff squirmed in her seat, looking at the card, then back at us, finally putting it down.
“Ok, I can’t lie about this one because Jen knows better. I have from time to time, uh…you know, did it at work.” , she confessed.
Jen howled in delight and was laughing hysterically, much to Tiff’s dismay. Tiff protested saying Jen already knew about it, and it was no big deal, since apparently Jen had confessed doing the same thing to Tiff.
“Just what the hell goes on in your office ?”, I asked Jen.
Both Jen and Tiff bust out laughing at the same time, I think Jen was actually crying she was laughing so hard.
“Don’t tell me you never did it at work Jeff, I know guys, you are horny all the time.”, Tiff shot back at me, “Anyway, it’s your turn, cause I answered truthfully.”
I picked up the dice and rolled a seven, once again landing me in a safe place. Jen then rolled, moving her piece the allotted spaces and she , like Tiff, landed on a red square. Tiff was elated, clapping her hands and laughing. Jen picked a red card off of the pile and began reading.
“Tell the other player’s one sexual fantasy that you hope comes true.”,
Jen read.
“That’s easy, it did come true, Jeff made it happen when I was with Raine. I wanted to have sex with another woman. I did it.”, she smiled.
Tiffany looked at me and back at Jennifer, she looked deep in thought. Finally she spoke up.
“Nope, that doesn’t count. It’s no longer a fantasy since you actually experienced it in real life. You have to come up with another one.”, Tiffany exclaimed.
Jen looked at me for some sort of help, but I put my hands up. I told her she was the one who wanted to play this game, accept what comes with it. Jen just sat there thinking for a while looking very unsure of what to say. Finally she blurted out an answer.
“I have always thought about having sex with two men at once.”, she answered.
“Oh really Jen, any two guys I know ?”, Tiff replied laughing out loud.
Jen reached out and slapped Tiff on the arm and told her to be quiet. I could see how this game could get really out of hand quickly. And so far no one had landed on a green or “action” card yet. I reached down on the floor and picked up the box cover and turned it over. I quickly read the introduction and judging by it, felt I was dead wrong about it.
I began to get worried.
Tiff took her turn, landed on another red card, drew a question about what was the worst sexual encounter she had experienced. She went on to mention a date she had been on, and how it led to sex in the back seat of a car. Nothing really memorable, I guess you had to be there. I rolled again and I drew a red card as well. Both ladies were overjoyed, but I got lucky and the question was to discuss how many sexual partners you had in your lifetime. Mine was easy, Susan was my first, my high school sweetheart, and then Jen. I told the story quickly, but dishonestly as I held back my relationship with Beth. The ladies looked at me in disappointment, they were hoping for much more, I could tell. I apologized telling them, that’s all there was, all the while lying through my teeth. Jen picked up the dice and rolled a ten moving her piece slowly and there it was, the first green space. Tiffany laughed hysterically and pointed to the green pile. She was urging Jen to pick one, be the guinea pig so to speak. Jen carefully and slowly, drew a green card, turned it over and read it. She quickly put it behind her back, holding it with two hands.
“No, no, no, the game is over. I quit”, she said with a serious look on her face.
“You can’t quit Jen, suck it up big girl.”, laughed Tiff, “Lemme see the card, give it.”
Jen protested but Tiff kept it up stating that we all agreed to the game and to the rules. Jen had to read the card and do exactly what it said. Jen nervously took the card from behind her back and read it aloud. It stated that she had to kiss both the player on her left and the player on her right, on the lips, for a duration of two minutes each. I, for the first time, burst into laughter, looking at Jen’s face. I could see the predicament she was in now. Tiffany had gone dead silent was just staring at Jennifer, every once in a while glancing at me. I have to admit, the sudden thought of Jen and Tiff kissing for two minutes was very arousing. Jen shrugged her shoulders, told Tiff to time her and leaned over to me. She pressed her lips to mine, softly at first, then somewhat harder. I soon felt her tongue on my lips and soon our tongues entwined in a sensual kiss. It’s surprising at how long two minutes is when you’re being timed. Finally we heard Tiff state that two minutes were up. Jen pulled away from me and I could see the anticipation in her eyes. She turned slowly and faced Tiff, I could tell she was nervous as hell. I agreed to keep time, glancing at the clock on the cable box. Jen, leaned in and placed her lips softly on Tiff’s, and began to kiss her. For the first half minute, it was pretty much bland, not much movement. But then you could tell there was a change. I’m not sure which one of the two started it, but now their lips were firmly pressed together and I sensed that this kiss had escalated. Moments later I saw Tiff’s mouth open slightly and I knew what was going on. As they both slightly turned their heads, I could see their tongues dancing together. I glanced back at the clock and the two minutes had elapsed.
“Ok, times up.”, I said.
The ladies broke the kiss, but I could tell it was an intense moment for them. They nervously looked away from each other, as Tiffany grabbed the dice to roll her turn. I noticed that Jen would not look in my direction, which kind of surprised me. After all I had saw her kiss Raine several times before, it was no big deal to me. Tiffany rolled the dice, picked up her piece and moved five spaces, she also landed smack dab on a green square. She looked at both of us in dismay but had no other choice then to pull the card. She reached down, took the card and read it’s contents. She closed her eye’s and hung her head. Jen reached over and took the card from her finger’s and read it. I saw a nervous smile cross her lips.
“Give one person in the room a very sensual, erotic massage and you must touch every body part they have, the massage must continue for a full ten minute time period.”, Jen read.
Now this was going to be good. No way she picks me in front of Jen, so I will get to see her rub down Jen right in front of me. I looked over at Tiff, who was coming to grips with her task. She looked at Jen, then she looked at me. Back and forth she went, until she spoke up.
“Jen, please don’t be mad but, can I pick Jeff ?”, she asked.
“Sure you can, that’s the rules, in fact I prefer you do.”, Jen replied laughing.
Tiff looked over at me and gave me a “what the heck” shrug and moved over closer to me. Jen suggested I lay out on the sofa and she moved over to my chair. I did as I was told and laid face down on the sofa. Jen agreed to time the event and she told Tiff to proceed. No sooner had she finished those words when I felt her tiny hands on my shoulders. She softly began to massage my shoulders surprising me with just how strong her tiny hands were. She rubbed up and down my back really pressing firmly into my flesh. It felt very, very good. Her hands moved down my back, to my waist line and hips. She firmly pushed the muscles back and forth in her small hands. I felt her hands leave me for a second, then they were reapplied to the backs of my thighs. As she kneaded my upper legs, I could not help the feeling I was getting, I knew my cock was hardening, but I was trying like hell to fight it. She moved down my legs to my calves and feet, making sure she covered my entire body. Jen suggested that it was time to roll over so Tiff could do my front. There was no way I could do that in the state I was in.
“That’s ok Jen, the back will be just fine.”, I replied.
“You wish mister, roll over and let her do the other side.”, she demanded.
I looked at Jen and saw she was determined, so I had no choice but to roll over. I now regretted wearing loose shorts, as my cock was now pushing up against them.
“Whoa, someone likes the massage Tiff. Look what you did.”, Jen laughed pointing to my shorts.
I have to say this was probably one of the most embarrassing moments of my life. I was now laying face up, my cock pushing against my shorts, in front of my girlfriend and her best friend.
“Ok, continue Tiff, you still have six minutes.”, Jen laughed.
Soon, I felt Tiff’s small hands on my legs again. She was slowly working my feet and calves up and down. As embarrassed as I was, this small woman was turning me on. When she moved up to my thighs, I thought my cock was going to tear through my shorts. I had my eyes closed, trying to think of anything I could that would get my mind off of Tiff’s touch.
“Um Tiff, you missed a spot.”, Jen squealed.
“Shut up, Jen.”, Tiff shot back.
I could feel Tiff’s hands on the upper most part of my thigh’s and it was amazing. Even though my girlfriend was only a few feet apart, I wanted more. Suddenly I felt a hand on top of my cock, squeezing it firmly. From the touch, I knew it wasn’t Jen. I opened my eyes to see Tiff, softly but firmly squeezing my rock hard cock with her small hands. It felt absolutely wonderful and she knew it. She brought her other hand up and soon, both of her hands were stroking my cock.
“Um, ladies, I think the ten minutes might be up.”, I stated, thinking of anything I could to get out of this situation.
“No ten minutes is not up buddy, so shut up.” Jen replied.
Tiffany continued to slowly stroke my cock up and down sending waves of pleasure through my entire body. There was no use in trying to fight the feeling, it was just too damn good. Suddenly I felt, a hand slide up the leg of my shorts, then with a quick motion, pull my cock out of the leg opening. I opened my eyes to see Jen sitting next to Tiff now, holding my cock in her hand. Her demeanor had become dead serious as she began to softly stroke me up and down. I looked over at Tiff, her eyes were glued to Jen’s hand.
“If you’re going to jerk him off Tiff, do it right.”, Jen whispered hoarsely.
I looked down to see Tiff’s small hand grasp my cock, her other cup my balls. My cock looked so much bigger in her tiny hands, that were now expertly pumping my shaft up and down in a perfect combination of speed and pressure. Jen moved up to me and lowered her lips close to mine.
“Does that feel good, baby, you like Tiff jerking you off ?”, she whispered.
“It feels incredible.”, I responded.
Jen leaned in further and pressed her lips to mine, pushing her tongue between my lips. With the feel of Jen’s mouth on me and the knowledge that Tiff’s small hands were jerking my cock, I was afraid I would explode way too quickly. I had to get my mind off of my cock and quickly. I pulled away from Jen’s mouth for a second and whispered to her.
“Take off your shorts baby, let us see your pussy.”, I whispered.
With absolutely no hesitation, Jen stood up and pushed her shorts down to the floor. With another motion she pushed her panties down on top of them. I reached up from where I was laying and placed two fingers into her very wet, warm slit. I heard a small almost inaudible moan as my finger touched her clit. Jen placed both of her hands on top of mine and pressed it deeper into her pussy. I looked over at Tiff, who was still stroking my cock, but whose eyes were fixed on Jen’s pussy. I put my hand out and motioned for Tiff, to move back on the sofa. When she did, I sat up facing Jen, who was standing directly in front of me. I continued to work my finger’s in her now sopping wet pussy. I glanced towards Tiffany and in all of the movement, saw that her long night dress had moved well up her thigh’s giving me a clear view of her yellow panties. I motioned for her to come closer, which she did without hesitation. I reached up between her legs and began to stroke her pussy through the sheer fabric of her panties. She tilted her head back slightly and closed her eyes. I looked back at Jen and noticed that she was focused on my hand between Tiff’s legs.
“Why don’t you take these off Tiff, they are in the way.”, I said grabbing the crotch of her now soaked panties.
Almost as if she were under a hypnotic trance, Tiff stood and pulled her night shirt up and off of her tiny body. Her breasts were small but full with large nipples, they were perfect for her size. She slowly bent over and pushed her panties to floor exposing her small but beautiful ,almost bald pussy. She climbed back on the sofa next to me and spread her legs offering me access. I reached up and with my index finger, slowly moved up and down her very wet lips. Jen stepped back off of my other hand and knelt down on the floor next to me. She reached down and began to stroke my cock as she watched my fingers play with Tiffany’s pussy. Tiff reached one hand down and gently caressed my balls, as Jen stroked my cock. I had my finger now rubbing Tiff’s clit in small quick circles, which was beginning to have quite an effect on her. I reached up placing one hand on the back of Tiff’s neck, pulling her face down to mine. My lips met her small mouth, my arms wrapping around her tiny body. She immediately opened her mouth inviting my tongue to join hers, which I immediately accepted. She hungrily kissed me back flicking her tongue in and out of my mouth. I suddenly felt another pair of soft lips on my face, it was Jen. I broke my kiss with Tiff, turned and pressed my lips to Jen’s. I have said before what an incredible kisser Jen was and soon I was lost in another mind numbing kiss with her. I felt Tiff slide down my body allowing Jen full access to me. As I was enjoying Jen’s tongue in my mouth, Tiff’s hand once again wrapped around my cock. It was immediately followed by her mouth, as she sucked the head of my cock into her small, wet mouth. I have never experienced such an incredible feeling in my life. One woman kissing me passionately on the lips, yet another taking my cock into her mouth. Jen must have sensed my pleasure because she interrupted our kiss briefly and looked down at what her friend was doing. She moved down to join Tiffany, taking hold of my cock and pumping it slowly into her friends hungry mouth. This went on for a few seconds, until Jen pulled my cock from Tiff’s mouth and placed it in her own. She began an immediate intense suction on my cock sending me ever closer to an orgasm. I had to push Jen off of my cock for fear of cumming too quickly, I wanted this to last.
I sat up, turned and faced Tiffany, I gently pushed her back until she was lying on the sofa in front of me. I lowered myself down slowly until my face was just inches from her pussy. I extended my tongue and touched it to the bottom of her hot , wet slit. I slowly licked her pussy from bottom all the way up until my tongue was softly brushing against her small clit. She tasted much different then Jen, her fluid was thicker, sweeter. In a matter of minutes I had her hips dancing on my face. Jen moved up and sucked one of Tiff’s nipples into her mouth. That was all it took. Tiff moaned loudly, grabbed my head with both hands, pressing it deep into her pussy. Her body bucked and thrashed as waves of pleasure hit her every nerve ending. She rode wave after wave of pleasure until the feelings subsided inside of her. She reached down and pushed my forehead away, separating my mouth from her pussy.
“Oh God that was good. It’s been so long since anyone has went down on me.”, Tiff panted.
I raised up and got back into a sitting position giving Tiff a chance to recover. She got up as well and pushed Jen down into the spot where she had been. Jen laid back, spreading her luscious thighs exposing her soaking wet pussy. I began to lean forward in preparation to suck Jen’s juicy pussy when Tiff grabbed my shoulder pushing me aside. I moved over as she requested, wondering what she had in mind. That question was answered quickly as Tiff quickly lowered her mouth on Jen’s pussy, sticking her tongue deep inside of her friend. Jen arched her back in response, as she exhaled deeply. The sight was absolutely incredible, my beautiful girlfriend laying back, her legs spread having her pussy licked by this gorgeous little brunette. I sat back and just watched for several minutes taking in the breath taking view. I knew from past experience Jen was hurtling quickly toward her first orgasm. I got up and moved behind Tiffany reaching down and lifting her up off the sofa by her hips. She knew exactly what I had in mind as she raised her ass in the air, opening her legs allowing me to get close behind her. She raised her mouth off of Jen for a second and turned towards me.
“Jeff, go slow, its been a while since I have been fucked.”, she said.
She reached up between her legs and grabbed my cock guiding it to her wet opening. I gently pressed the head of my cock between her warm, wet lips. I felt Tiff pushing back against my cock trying to help me get inside her. I pushed against her once more and the head of my cock popped into her pussy. I felt her let out a gasp, as I entered her. I froze for a few seconds, letting her get used to my cock inside her. Her pussy was very small and extremely tight, it gripped my cock like a vise. She lowered her mouth back down on Jen’s pussy and began to suck her clit with renewed interest. I slowly began to move my hips, pushing my cock in and out of her tight pussy. After a few long, very slow strokes, I was deep inside of her, my hands on her hips , pulling her onto my rock hard cock. Jen began to breathe heavily, making small whimpering sounds, I knew she was close. I began to pump Tiffany faster, slamming my cock into her tiny pussy. Jen let out a long soft moan, then erupted into an intense orgasm, crying out in pleasure. Watching Jen in the throes of orgasm, enjoying her girlfriend’s tongue, sent me over the edge. I pulled out of Tiff’s tight wet pussy, grabbed my cock with my right hand, pumping it rapidly towards her ass. The first spurt of cum shot out and landed on Tiff’s back, then wave after wave of hot cum spilled out, covering her small, tight ass in gobs of white milky cum. She reached back with one hand, grabbing my cock pulling on it, milking the last few drops of cum left in it. We all fell back on the sofa, spent, trying to catch our breath.

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Carolyn S.

Sharon’s old friend and neighbor had heard about the great massages i had given Sharon and her mother, so she decided to Visit her friend Sharon and book an appointment with Pete

A night with Nicole

I met Nicole one afternoon on one of those telephone-dating services. You know, one of those deals where the service lets you exchange messages back and forth. Well to get you hooked they give us guys an hour for free, so being bored that day I decided to try it out. Nicole was the third woman I talked to and I knew almost immediately that she was going to work. She was 25, single and had just moved into a new apartment. Alone. We exchanged messages back and forth for about 30 minutes and then she offered to let me call her directly at home. I took her up on it. I used call block to make sure that her caller ID didn’t pick up my number and I gave her a ring. We talked for about an hour and then I asked her if she was busy that evening and she said that she wasn’t. We agreed to go out to dinner. She lived about an hour away but for what I had planned that was perfect. Working local is too dangerous. After getting directions I told her that I would be there in about two hours and we said our good-byes. I went to prepare for my first kill.
First I took two Viagra pills so I wouldn’t be “let down” after an orgasm or two and then I took a long shower and got dressed. She sounded like the cowgirl type so I put on my Wranglers, Ropers and a nice long sleeved shirt. I was looking good. Next, I took two long scarves that I had recently bought and hid them in my left sock. I also took two pair of medical gloves and hid them in the other sock. They were undetectable. Finally I checked my wallet and made sure I had my condoms. All three of them were there. The drive to her house was uneventful and I made it in just over an hour. She gave good directions. I spent the entire trip fantasizing about what I was going to do to her. I had had these fantasies for many years but lately the pressure had become too much and Nicole was the girl who was going to relieve it for me.
I arrived at her apartment around 5:30 P.M. just as it was getting dark. This was good because I didn’t want any nosy neighbors to be able to identify me but just to be safe I parked a ways down from her door. I walked up and knocked on her door. She quickly answered and invited me in. She was even more beautiful than she had described herself as. She was 5’6”, 110 lbs, with short blond hair that left her vulnerable neck totally exposed. I like that. She was wearing a very short black dress and a low cut blouse that more than showed off her 36c tits. Her smile was awesome and as she gave me the grand tour of her apartment all I could think about was how easy this girl was going to be.
She finished showing me around and then said that since I was early she needed to finish getting ready. That’s OK, so did I. When she was safely locked in her bathroom I removed one pair of the gloves and put them on and then took one of the scarves out and put it in my back pocket for quick access. As she finished up I quickly made sure that I hadn’t made any mistakes. To the best of my knowledge I hadn’t been seen and I was careful not to touch anything so I didn’t leave any prints. So far so good. I was ready.
She came out of the bathroom a few minutes later and went into her large walk-in closet. She left the door open and I could see that she was looking for something on the top shelf. She had her back to me so I knew that this would be the perfect time. She had her back to me as I quietly walked up behind her with the scarf stretched taut between my hands. I took and lifted it over her head and around her thin pretty neck. I pulled back hard!!
She immediately put up a hell of a fight but I knew that she had no chance. She was just too small. She was throwing her fists and elbows at first and trying to stomp on my feet but I was expecting this and I simply dodged her blows and pulled the scarf tighter as she tried to fight. Her face quickly became beet-red and in less than 30 seconds I could feel her weakening some. Instead of trying to hit me she was now just trying to get air by pulling at the scarf but it was simply too tight. She couldn’t get a finger underneath it. At about the one-minute point I pulled down on the scarf and forced her to the floor where she continued kicking and pulling at the scarf. Her face was a deep purple now and her tongue was sticking out of her mouth. I was rock hard! Finally she started to lose control. Her muscles began to twitch at first and then she started convulsing. When that happened I knew it was over. She tried to fight a little more but her brain was no longer controlling her muscles. 30 seconds later her hands fell limply to the ground and her legs twitched a couple of times and then went limp also. I waited a few more seconds and then loosened the scarf. Checking her pulse I found that she wasn’t dead, only unconscious. Good. Moving fast, I removed her blouse and bra and just stared at those beautiful perky tits of hers. They were awesome! I wanted to play with them right then but I didn’t have time. Flipping her onto her belly I pulled her hands behind her and tied them tightly with the scarf. Once restrained, I picked her up under her arms and drug her backwards into her bedroom and let her collapse onto the floor. I started to undress and as I did she began to stir. I finished stripping and by now she was semi-conscious, moaning softly on the floor. I pulled her to her knees as I sat on the side of the bed and pushed my rock hard 8-inch cock to her lips. I told her that if she fought back I would kill her. She resisted at first but when my hands found their way around her neck she got smart. She took only a little at first but I fixed that by pushing down on her head and forcing it all the way down her throat. You should have heard her gag that first time. I almost came. I continued to push her head up and down on my cock until she got the idea. Finally she was doing it right and was even using her tongue a little. This girl had some experience. Finally I told her that the faster that she made me cum, the faster I would be gone so she really went to work then and within 5 minutes I exploded into her mouth and down her throat. She tried to pull back but I held her down until she had swallowed every last drop. As my cock went limp and my juices drained into her mouth I pulled out and lifting her to her feet, I pushed her backwards onto her bed. When I started removing her mini-skirt she started crying and said, “I thought you were going to leave after I got you off?” I just laughed as I ripped her red panties off of her and climbed onto the bed. Suddenly I realized that I had almost made a huge mistake. I got off of the bed and got a condom out of my wallet. I couldn’t chance leaving any DNA in her pussy. I had just finished putting it on when the stupid bitch tried to scream and made a break for it; but I was too quick. I grabbed her, pushed her hard back onto the bed and shoved her panties down her throat. I told her that one more stupid stunt like that would cost her her life. She must have believed me because she didn’t try it again. Problem solved. I took the panties out of her mouth and threw them on the floor. She didn’t even whimper. Next I shoved her legs apart and just stared at that pretty pink bald pussy staring back at me. And guess what? It was wet! I don’t know if it was from fear or because she was excited and I didn’t care. I lay down on top of her, guided my cock to her hole and rammed it in her as hard as I could. She stifled a scream and softly cried as I fucked her over and over as hard as I could. As I did this my hands found those big juicy tits and I began squeezing them hard and pinching her nipples. She would squirm in pain underneath me but she refused to scream. Good girl. As I did this to her I made her kiss me. She tried at first to just give me a peck on the lips but I told her to kiss me like she meant it. The next thing she knew my tongue was probing her tonsils. Next, I made her push her tongue into my mouth. I could tell that she hated that but she did it anyways. I had been fucking her for about 30 minutes when I got a new idea. I climbed off of her, grabbed her panties and shoved them back into her mouth. Next I pushed her over onto her face and spread her ass cheeks. Taking one finger I started probing her tight little ass. As I slipped it in she tried to squirm away but a few hard slaps on the ass convinced her that it was useless. I continued to finger-fuck her ass again and as I did I asked her if she had ever been butt-fucked before. She nodded yes but it was so tight that I doubted it. Who cared? I rubbed some of her pussy juices on the head of my cock and pushed it to the hole. As I pushed forward I climbed back on top of her and felt it finally break through. She screamed through her gag at first but nobody could hear it. I pushed it all the way to the hilt two or three times and then just started fucking her like it was her mouth or pussy. She was crying hard but she wasn’t fighting. It didn’t take long and in less than 5 minutes I came. Hard!!! I pushed into her as far as I could go and then let myself go limp and slide out of her. I got up and leaving her where she lay I went to her kitchen and found just what I was looking for. A garbage can sack. I opened it up and pulled it over my dick. Next, I carefully removed the condom and let it fall inside. Then I went back to the bedroom. She was still lying on her belly so I told her to turn over onto her back. She didn’t move at first but after a minute she reluctantly started to turn over. The Viagra was kicking in by this time and I was as hard as a rock again. She saw this but only turned her head. I was getting kind of tired of her and I was ready to finish so I put my second condom on, climbed back on top of her, pushed her legs apart again and shoved my cock back up into her. It went in a lot easier this time. I fucked her and pinched her tits for about 15 minutes when I finally decided that the time had arrived. I slipped my hands from her tits to her shoulders and as I slowly moved them towards her neck I whispered in her ear that I couldn’t let her go. She realized instantly what I meant and tried to push me off of her but with her hands tied it was useless. My hands found her throat instantly and I clamped them down just as tight as I could. Her eyes bulged and her tongue was starting to stick out as she kicked and squirmed underneath me but I was loving it! I kept on fucking her as her face went from red to beet-red to purple and finally to an ash-gray color. As her struggles weakened her eyes became red from the blood vessels popping and finally after only a couple of minutes she was unconscious again. Only this time I didn’t let up. In fact, I squeezed even harder and within seconds I felt and heard the soft bone in her neck give way under my thumbs and then her body started to convulse violently. Like a jackhammer or something but this only lasted for a short time. Finally she went limp for good and I felt her hot piss splashing on my balls. This feeling turned me on beyond belief and I instantly came again. By this time I knew that it was probably over but I didn’t take any chances. I strangled her with my hands as hard as I could for at least another ten minutes before I let go and took my other scarf and knotted it around her throat as tight as I could. I took a long look at her beautiful dead body and thought to myself, “Well you finally went through with it.” I smiled to myself as I climbed off of her bed. The fun was over and now it was time to work.
The first thing that I did was to remove the condom in the same way that I had done the other one. Once it was disposed of I went into the bathroom and began drawing a tub full of scalding hot water. While the tub was filling I returned to the bedroom and got dressed, making sure to put my scarves back into my socks. There was no use in taking a chance on leaving any more evidence like semen drops or pubic hair. Once dressed, I went to her body and looked. There was no doubt that she was dead. I could tell just by looking. I removed both of the scarves from her body and picking her up carefully I carried her dangling body into the bathroom and slipped her into the scalding hot water face up. I loved that look in her beautiful eyes and she didn’t even cry a bit. I then took some liquid soap that she had in her tub and squirted half of the bottle into the water. After this I looked around her house until I found a bottle of bleach and I took and dumped it into the water, too. While she was bathing I went back into the bedroom and very carefully removed all of her bedding including pillowcases and put them into the garbage sack along with the condoms. I then went in search of a vacuum cleaner. Finding it in the hall closet I immediately did a “first sweep” of her apartment. The idea was just to get any possible evidence up that the cops might find. I vacuumed from back to front and then from front to back; being careful to hit the sofa and chairs that I might have brushed up against. This took about 45 minutes and once done I went back to Nicole to see how her bath was progressing. She was fine except that a lot of her skin had started to fall off because of the hot water but I had expected that. I checked the water and found that it had cooled a bit so I went ahead and emptied the tub. Taking a washrag I began bathing her myself. Starting at her mouth I pushed the soapy rag in and began washing her mouth out. Making sure that I got deep enough to get all of the cum out that was still in there. Next I scrubbed her face, arms, torso, leg’s and turning her over I scrubbed her back down. Once again eliminating any of my evidence. Next I washed out the rag in the tub faucet and getting it soapy again I cleaned out her ass and pussy. You really have to clean carefully here because if you leave ANY cum or pubic hairs behind you are as good as a dead man. I cleaned VERY carefully. Next I started the shower and placed it to where it would splash down on her pussy. She had been dead for nearly 2 hours at this point and I was getting tired but I still had work to do. I left the shower running on her pussy and went back into the bedroom. Being careful to search everywhere I quickly found her purse, which to my surprise had over $300.00 in cash in it. I pocketed that fast. I continued my search of her place and found a hiding place in which she kept about $50.00. Maybe there was an old boyfriend she was hiding money from. Who cares? I also found some very expensive earrings and rings but I made sure not to take those because if you get caught with a dead woman’s things you are as good as dead yourself. I took about an hour searching her place for any more cash but I didn’t find any so I went back to her body. She was stiffening slowly but she still looked good. I shut off the water and rolled her with some difficulty back onto her back. Her dead eyes were more glazed than ever but they still turned me on. I was dying to fuck her one last time but I couldn’t take that chance. I remembered seeing a small tool kit in my search so I went back and got a small Phillips head screwdriver. Returning to the bathroom I unscrewed the drain from the tub removed it and threw it into my garbage sack. There would likely be hair on it. Maybe mine. Once it was removed I plugged the tub back up. After dumping more soap and bleach on her dead body and especially in her mouth, ass and pussy I re-filled it with scalding hot water. Once the tub was full I shut it off and making sure that I had left absolutely nothing behind, including prints, I shut and locked the door. I walked back through her apartment wiping possible prints. Once that was done I threw that rag into the bag, too. My final job was to re-vacuum. This time I started at the back of the apartment and worked to the front door. When I finished I removed the dirt bag completely and threw it into my garbage bag. I looked out the door and seeing nobody I quickly stepped out with the bag in hand, locking her door with her own keys and then throwing them into the bag along with my medical gloves. I walked to my car, threw the bag in the back and drove away. About an hour later I came to a deserted area where I thoroughly burned the contents of the bag, except the keys, which I buried. I arrived home at about 5:00 A.M. totally exhausted. I took a long hot shower and went to bed. The next day I made sure that I washed all of my clothes from the night before. I watched the news that evening and sure enough her mother had discovered her strangled body that morning while I was asleep. According to the reporter the police had no clues or suspects. I followed the story for a week before it faded out of the news completely. Did I get away with it? Well it has been over 3 years now and I am still free. Does that answer your question? Nicole was my first but she wasn’t my last.

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