If you havent already, go and read the firsts parts. I have had 5 stories removed, so this is a re-upload of one of those. Its taken a while to get it back up, but most of that time was because i had other things on my plate, and i was struggling to remember the subtitle of this part.
Grandad gets careless with his files and three people’s lives change significantly
This is my second story, a offshot of my first try. with a slightly different writing style.
This is taneesha shah, 29-year-old, I am 5 ft 7” and my stats are 36D 30 38.
A slave gives her King a birthday gift in a harem
Exiled for love, Ragini will find it in her new home. But…
Sara needs to be fitted out for the game, but she has no idea what is being fitted, teh game, or even why. A little bit of mind play, restriction and sensations.
Part 2 to Master’s Pet, Katie’s Gift. Please feel free to rate and comment. All feedback is welcome.
The wind chilled my arms as I walked through the night. In my high heels, I was walking unsteadily, especially after the drinks I’d had bought for me all night. I had to admit, I looked hot. Hot enough to be able to get free drinks from guys all night.
I was quite tall at about 5’6″ with long brown hair that fell past my shoulders loose curls. I had a decent pair of boobs too; 36D and a cleavage that could be easily seen in the tight low cut top I was wearing. My ass wasn’t too bad either- I had the perfect hourglass figure and I knew how to accentuate it in tight, revealing clothes. Some think I’m a slut because of how I dress, but I just know how to tease the guys until I get what I want.
I shivered again, wishing I didn’t have so much skin exposed- it was a cold night and I was beginning to regret not taking a taxi home. I was going to freeze before I got home.
Deciding that I would rather face the shadows of an alley than another mile walk in my shoes, I turned left into a dark path between two buildings.
I walked like that for a while, then stopped suddenly. Was I just imagining it, or were there another set of footsteps echoing in the night. I listened for a moment, then started walking again, relaxed.
Maybe I shouldn’t have had so much to drink, I thought with a giggle. I’m even hearing things now.
Then I heard it. A cough. About 20ft behind me. I wasn’t imagining it, I was being followed! Panicking, I started running, trying not to stumble in my high shoes. I looked behind me to see if I was being followed and suddenly collided into a large mass in front of me. Before I realised what had happened, a hand was over my mouth and something cold and sharp was at my throat.
“You make one sound Bitch and I’ll cut that pretty throat of yours,” a snarling voice said into my ear. “You understand?”
I nodded slightly, unable to say anything anyway with the hand over my mouth.
“This isn’t a good time of night for someone like you to be wandering around,” my assailant said, moving the knife down my chest slowly to rest just underneath my bra straps. “You never know who might happen to find you”
As he said the words, he pulled on the knife, cutting the thin straps of my dress and bra. From out of the shadows, I saw more faces to begin to appear as more people stepped forward. All were quite large men with threatening gleams in their eyes. It was then
that I started to struggle.
Suddenly I felt the knife at my neck again, pressing harder than before.
“Bitch, if you know what’s good for you, you’ll stop struggling and take what we give you. Slut like you’ll probably like it anyway.”
To the others, he said “Help me get her on the ground.” Then I felt multiple pairs of hands pushing me down from the standing position onto all fours. The hand was removed from my mouth, but I didn’t dare scream. My bare knees were pressed against the rough ground and I could feel my short skirt riding up, exposing my plump ass and lacy red panties. I could feel the eyes resting on my behind and I begin to cry as it caught up to me what was about to happen and how powerless I was to stop it.
“Please…don’t do this. I can give you money, anything you want. Please, just not this!” I begged whoever was listening. I suddenly felt the impact of a fit hitting my face, leaving my cheek burning with pain. The hit shocked me into silence and brought fresh tears into my eyes.
“Bitch, you better fucking shut up. We’ve been waiting all night for a nice piece of pussy like yours, haven’t we boys?”
A murmur of agreement came from the men around me.
“Now we are going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before and you’re going to enjoy, you little slut.”
At that, I felt the coolness of his knife slip under my panties and pull them off in one quick motion. Then I heard movement behind me and felt something position itself between my pussy lips. I struggled, but I was held too tight and my assailants dick drive itself forward into my unwilling pussy. He pushed forward slowly, each inch agonising me until he was in to his balls. Then he pulled back slowly until just the head was left inside me. He repeated this pattern a few times, increasing speed each time. The pain was unbearable-his prick must’ve been around 7″ and very thick. His pounding of my tight pussy was more than I could handle. I shouted out in pain as each thrust, he bottomed out, letting his balls slap against my pussy lips each time.
“Someone shut the bitch up,” I heard someone say. A moment later, I saw a rock hard prick spring up in front of my face and a hand force my mouth open for it.
“Swallow it slut and if you dare bite, this knife with be going down your throat instead. Complying in fear, I opened my mouth wide and tried to swallow his dick. It wasn’t thick, but it was one of the longest I’d ever seen. I swallowed as much as I could, but that wasn’t enough for him. I felt a hand on the back of my head, forcing his cock down into my throat. I almost choked at first, but slowly became accommodated to his short, sharp thrusts.
Meanwhile, the guy fucking from behind was building up the pace. I knew it wouldn’t be long before he was done. Sure enough, I heard him yell out then felt his dick twitch a few times then my pussy filled with his warm cum. He pulled out, only to be quickly replaced my someone else. My arms and legs were let go of, but I couldn’t go anywhere, I was trapped between being fucked brutally from behind an being face fucked. I wanted to get away from the one pounding my pussy. He was worse than the last one; his cock was a lot thicker and felt about the same length as the other’s. Each thrust was brutal and felt like it would drag my insides out. At least I had some cum inside me to lubricate it a bit I thought.
It went on like that for a few moments, then the one in fucking my face started moaning that he was coming and sprayed his load down my throat. I couldn’t managed it all. Each burst just filled my mouth up even more until beads of his cum spilled out of my mouth. I swallowed why I could and when he pulled out and gulped in a few big breaths.
Looking to my sides, I saw men pumping away at their dicks by hand, waiting for their turn. My stomach turned in horror. Including the one pounding my battered pussy and the one who had just had his turn with my face, there were 5 men who would expect me to satisfy them.
Another cock found it’s way into my mouth and quickly found a rhythm. Mercifully, at about that time, the guy behind me pulled out and sprayed his cum over my ass and pussy lips. I breathed in relief. Nothing could be as bad as that punishment.
Unfortunately, I turned out to be wrong.
Another prick positioned itself behind me, this time, at my puckered asshole rather than my pussy. I felt the person press forward slowly, putting me in agonising pain at this unexpected invasion. I would have screamed had my mouth not been so full. Instead, it only came out as a strangled moan as my virgin asshole was penetrated. He pushed forward slowly until the head of his dick was anchored in my ass. Then he pushed his way in with such force that he bottomed out with one thrust. He pulled out again, almost completely, then pushed forward again like before. I thought I was going to die, it hurt so much. I wanted to scream and yell, but I couldn’t, not with the treatment my mouth was being given. They both pounded at me like that for a while, the pain in my ass slowly subsiding as my rapist gained a steady rhythm. The one in my mouth reached his limit and pulled out to deposit his load all over my face and in my hair, leaving my mouth ready for someone else. The one with his dick up my ass started gaining pace so fast, I thought I would set on fire. Then, after a couple seconds of frantic thrusting, he too deposited his load inside me, the spreading warmth of cum up my ass an unfamiliar feeling.
They fucked me like that for what seemed like forever. Every time one had finished, there was always another one to take his place. It seemed never ending. Despite that, eventually, they left me, spent in the alley, with cum dripping out of my orifices, as they chuckled about what a good fuck I was.
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This is a true story from the other night
My neighbour wanted me to tuition his son but agreeing on a fee was proving difficult
After her son’s birthday, mother can’t help but want her son.
Marilyn came to work at a phone sex office. She had a sultry voice and was well educated. The problem she had was the same at every job. She was five foot two inches tall, weighed just over a hundred pounds and had thirty four C tits. Her ass was perfect and with jet black hair and olive skin, she was a knock out. Not like the fat old bitches that usually work sex lines. It wasn’t long until the boss called her into his office and started to ask her very personal questions. Did she have a boyfriend, does she like sex for real and not just over the phone? She began to feel uneasy like so many times before. She tried to excuse herself to go back to work but he moved from behind his desk and blocked the door. He put both hands on her shoulders and held her firmly as he spoke. Was she going to do as her boss ordered or not? This was his basic question. She had never really given it a label but she knew that when a man made a strong move on her, she always seemed to submit.
He told her to come back wearing a black thong and shelf bra so that her nipples were exposed and black four inch heels. She asked how she was supposed to get to the office with only that on ? He informed her that was her problem and to do as he ordered or she was fired. She needed the money, the pay was good and she liked the work. The next day she knocked on the boss’s door and just before she went in she tossed the rain coat she was wearing to one of the other workers and hurried through the door. Her boss wasted no time in telling her what he expected from their new arrangement. He took a long black scarf from a desk drawer and bound her hands over her head to a hook that could serve no other purpose. This told her that he must have done this before. Next he brought out an eight foot bull whip. He told that he didn’t care if anyone heard her or not and that he would judge his blows by the marks on her skin not by the sounds she made. With that he landed the first of one hundred lashes that she would receive. The red mark glowed across her nipple and breast. The pain was extreme but strangely warm and exciting. He waited between each lash to allow the pain to set in and see the mark rise. For the next fifteen minutes she was whipped in front and on her back. There was a knock at the door and she was left tied as he answered it. One of the girls was having trouble with her head set and came in to see if her boss could do anything with it. As soon a she saw Marilyn, she quickly lowered her eyes and turned her attention back to the faulty equipment. She was told to get a new one from the store room and out she went.
Every day for the next week, Marilyn’s day started with the whip. Every night it ended the same way. She wondered if her boss would require her to have sex with him. The start of the second week gave her the answer. She was ordered to remain in the office after her whipping that morning. The boss had a contract that she was to sign. The document made it clear that she was to become a piece of property. She was to submit to the whip, all sex acts and would be sold from time to time. She was to be a slave whore. Some of the phone sex customers would pay a lot more to meet the girl on the other end of the line. Marilyn had been singled out because of her rare beauty. She was told to sign or get out. She signed. A cruel smile came over her boss’s face as he snapped his fingers and pointed to the floor in front of his chair. She timed her breathing to allow for his cock to go completely down her throat. She pumped and moaned for next twenty minutes until his come flooded her mouth before she swallowed it all.
She was given some plane ticket the next morning following the whip and a cock sucking. As she left for the airport, one of the other phone sex girls called her aside and told her to wipe some of the cum she missed from her lip. The girl quickly gave Marilyn a French kiss and handed her the rain coat she used each day to get to work. The girl was a little chubby but nice enough looking. The look in her eye led Marilyn to believe she wanted to do more than kiss.
She was to meet James O. upon landing at the airport out west. Payment for her had already been arranged by credit card. This left nothing with which to concern herself other than pleasing her customer for the day. She slipped into the restroom after departing the aircraft and removed her slip and panties. This left her wearing a sheer skirt that came down to six inches above her knees, a shelf bra and a satin blouse which softly brushed against her nipples keeping them constantly erect. Several of the men on the plane noticed this and a couple tried to start up conversations with her. She knew better than to take a chance on making her customer mad by having someone else following her through the airport trying to get into her pants.
James O. was a man in his late fifties. He had told her what to wear and thus recognized her as she come towards him in the airport lobby. He greeted her and took her by the arm out to his car. As they drove out of the airport he mentioned that he needed a newspaper. This town was near the Mexican border and had newsboys on many corners. “Take off your blouse” he demanded. She complied immediately. He handed her a dollar and had her place it in her bra between her breasts. The newsboy’s eyes got big as he handed her the paper. James O. told him to take the money and he could touch anything his wished. In a flash the horny little bastard was squeezing her tits. Then his head came through the window and his lips and teeth were all over her nipples. Following instructions, Marilyn reached out the window and unzipped the young boy’s jeans and began to jack off his almost hairless cock. It did not take long before she felt hot cum running over her hand as the boy bit down hard on her left nipple. The last thing he saw as he straightened up and zipped his pants was Marilyn licking the cum from her hand as the car window closed.
They arrived at a nice hotel and were shown to the room that James O. had reserved. Marilyn was instructed to go down the hall and across the lobby to retrieve ice. She must bring it back inside her blouse. She knew the bellman saw her wet nipples as she paraded past him in a hurry to return to the room. Minutes seemed like hours as she waited outside the room for James O. to open up and allow her to deposit her freezing load into the bucket in the bathroom. He had run hot water in the sink. She was to put one breast in the hot water and the other in the ice bucket. She stood this way for almost five minutes until she had to shift the bucket and place the hot breast in the cold ice and vice versa. She realized that she would be tortured in one form or another as long as she was in his presence. Even with the pain, she began to feel excited.
Next it was into the shower. No relaxing bath for now. James O. simply needed to piss and did not want to mess the bathroom to badly. She could not help but open her mouth as the hot yellow liquid cascaded down her perfect body. She drank several mouthfuls without being told. She was not stupid. She was there to please. She knew it. After a quick rinse, she was tied to the bathroom door. Her hands above head with the edge of the door in the small of her back. Her master for the day, lit a candle of about two inches in diameter and a foot long. The sharp pain of the hot wax on her tender breasts made her pussy begin to moisten. How she wished her hands were free to spread her pussy lips and rub hard on her clit. He covered each nipple and then moved to her hairless cunt. She loved the wax as it hit her sensitive womanhood. Before she could cum, he blew out the candle and before it could cool he twisted her to expose her ass. He shoved the still hot candle up her ass and ordered her to hold it there until told otherwise. Out of his bag came a whip like the one her boss used. “We must remove the wax now” he said as the first blow dislodged a small amount from her body. This would take the better part of half an hour to accomplish. Marilyn came to realize that she would be whipped hard and often. This was her new life.
With the wax gone, her master turned to the candle in her ass. Marilyn’s body screamed to cum. Any kind of relief would be welcomed. “ Please fuck me in the ass with the candle. I will do anything you ask but please have mercy and let me cum!” she cried. “ I will help you with your problem but you will pay later. Do you understand?” he replied. “Anything!” was her one word answer. With a firm grip the thick, long candle turned dildo rammed up her ass. More pain. She did not care. A steady piston like motion drove the devise further and further up her ass. Like some of her high school boyfriends who fear getting her pregnant, she felt the candle ass fuck her as they had until she could no longer contain her wild orgasm. Her screams could be heard two rooms down. She clamped her legs together as her juices ran freely down her legs. A breathless “Thank you” is all she could muster. She hung limp from the ropes around her wrists.
“ I’ll leave the candle in there a bit longer, I think” said James O. He tied a slip knot around the candle with more rope from his bag and made a sort of belt around Marilyn’s belly to keep it from coming out. “ Now out the balcony sliding door with you bitch.” he snarled. It was not quite dark and she would be seen by all who cared to look. She stood there leaning against the railing, totally naked except for the rope belt that held the ass dildo in place. Her large tits sticking out from her tiny frame for the world to see. Soon she became aware of the office building across from the hotel. One of the windows of the building soon filled with some men in suits and ties. First one then another pointed her way. They may have been in town with a convention because several had cameras and were taking Marilyn’s picture as fast as the shutters would click. She figured that this is why James O. put her out there. She slowly turned first one way and then another lifting her hands to hold her hair above her head and away from her neck. Then one hand down to her nipple which she pinched hard. Her pussy was getting wet again. Now turning her back to the office window to show the object in her ass. She reached down to move it in and out of her ass as best she could. Her master noticed as her hands resting on the sliding glass door between them. To please everyone looking, Marilyn pressed her nipples against the glass and stuck her ass out as far as she could. As she looked over her shoulder, she could see other windows filling with other businessmen. No doubt a hundred or more people saw her turn once again to face them and spread her legs as first two than three and finally four of her fingers forced their way into her dripping pussy. As her second orgasm approached, she heard wolf whistles from construction workers below. She made sure they saw as much as they could. Hot juice filled her hand. Her breath grew wild. Her hand ground into her cunt as the other clawed at her tit. For two minutes she felt the contractions and spasms coming from her satisfied fuck hole.
James O. yelled at her to return inside. As she approached him, he unzipped his pants. She started to drop to her knees as he grabbed her and threw her on the bed. “ Your going to kiss me like you are in love with me,” he demanded. With that he forced his tongue deep into her mouth. “ Not good enough you slut!” he screamed as he slapped her face. Again he probed her mouth. Another slap. Now she opened wide and moaned loudly as if she was in total lust. She sucked his tongue. She acted hot as he bit her lip. She made sure he felt her tits grind into his chest. Her legs spread as she reached down to spread her pussy lips over his leg. She humped him with all her might. When he withdrew his tongue, Marilyn quickly moved her swollen lips to his ear and probed it with her tongue. She whispered “ I love you Master”. This was a lie, of course, she barely knew the man. She did it as part of her job. More kissing followed until she felt him fumble with his cock and ram it into her wetness. He pinned her legs to her shoulders and battered her for almost forty five minutes. He seemed to get off on spitting on her and calling her vile names. She smiled back and took the abuse. Cum filled her hole and ran down her leg. More than she expected from this older man. “ You’re wonderful Master! “ Another lie from Marilyn. She did however love most any cock that forced it’s way into her hot pussy.
A knock at the door caught them by surprise. The bellman appeared as James O. opened the door. Marilyn was under the sheets still hot and sweaty from her fresh fuck. “ I was told by another guest that someone was out on your balcony without clothes,” the bellman stuttered. “ Look” said James O. “ she may have gotten carried away. Let’s keep this quite.” He handed the bellman a hundred dollar bill. The bellman’s eyes wondered back to Marilyn. No poker face here. The bellman was clearly aroused. “Tell you what, just let me slip on some clothes and I’ll get a drink down at the lobby bar while the lady shows you how grateful she can be if all of this goes away.” said Master as he went to the bathroom to dress. Once the two are alone, Marilyn raises to her knees on the bed and lets the sheets drop away from her olive skin. “ Are you a whore?” asked the young man. “ If you want me to be” replied the black haired beauty with a smile. “ Will you suck my cock?” he quizzed. “ I would love to suck you off and swallow all the cum you can give me. “ she smiled again. Only ten minutes later her wonderful well trained mouth is filled completely with hot young man’s cum. “See that we are left alone and I’ll try to slip out later tonight and let you fuck the shit out of me,” she whispered. The bellman left in shock at his luck. He loved his job like never before.
She was ordered to dress in the things James O. had brought in his bag. “ We’re going out” he said as he returned from a couple of drinks at the bar down stairs.
The outfit had only two items, five inch spiked heels and a stretch to fit red dress. A tight dress. This little thing showed nipples, pussy lips, ass cheeks and leg, leg, leg. The open neck came to just even with her nipples. There was even a slit up one side that came almost to her waist. Just before they left, Master reached under her dress and untied the candle and pulled it out as he finger fucked her pussy while he had her describe the blowjob she had to given the bellman.
The lights from the strip joint glowed red as they pulled up. They were shown a table in the back corner. The hostess was tipped well. “ No one will say anything if your old man makes you give him a blowjob,” whispered the hostess to Marilyn before she left the table. One of the dancers soon approached James O. and asked if he wanted a lap dance or maybe something else. She was a beautiful Mexican. Lot’s of them came across the border to earn ten times what they could down south. “ Tell you what you do. Dance for me while my bitch sucks my cock then switch with her and I’ll make it worth your time.” He passed her a hundred bucks and told her that there was more where that came from. As the music blared, the Mexican lovely stripped to nothing but high heels and rubbed her tits in James O. ‘s face. Marilyn slipped down under the table and pulled the dress over her head at the same time. Her mouth found his cock about the time the dancer got her tit in his mouth. One song ended after another. His fingers worked their way into the dancer’s wet cunt. She used her tongue on his neck and chest. She turned and rubbed her ass over him. His fingers went up her ass. She ground against him. “Now suck me you slut!” he yelled over the music. “ Your turn to dance” said the beautiful Mexican to Marilyn. They quickly switched and had the Master ready to cum in no time. Marilyn felt the sting of his hand slapping her ass as she leaned into him. Again came a slap. Yet a third and the Mexican’s throat filled with his seed. When she come up from under the table, her cheeks still puffed out as if full of cum. Marilyn realized she had not swallowed. This would not please her customer so before she could leave the table, Marilyn French kissed the girl and sucked and drank all the seed in the dancer’s mouth. She hoped her master would think this was planned and be happy.
James O. was happy. “ I like the way you danced. Go to the DJ and ask him to let you get up on stage.” She thanked him and went to dance. The DJ said that she had to work there to dance. “ What can I do to change you mind?’’ she asked. The DJ put on a long song and said to come with him. She followed him to the men’s room. Right into a stall. He bent her over the dirty toilet seat and pulled her dress up to her waist. Then he slipped the thin straps down over her shoulders making the dress into more of a belt around her middle. “ The girls love my dick, baby” he said as he rammed it up her pussy in on stroke. It really was quite big and he kept up a steady rhythm for fifteen minutes, came and went. “ You got one hour whore and then your done.”
Up on the stage, Marilyn got a good look at the clientele. “Stay away from the bikers, they are nothing but trouble,” warned a dancer coming off stage as she went on. She looked for her customer and concentrated on him. She danced like she moved on the hotel balcony only to the music. Tips came from all sides of the stage. Before long she had a handful of ones, fives and tens. As she moved to another stage between songs a massive biker came up behind her and ran his hand between her legs. She jumped and turned around. The biker said “ Your old man up in the corner booth said you would give me a free lap dance. “ This sounded a bit odd to her but James O. was getting another of a dozen lap dances himself. She did just help suck him off. He was having fun with her she guessed. “ Sure, I’ll dance for you. Where to?” She followed him to the back by the pool tables. The next song found her totally naked and rubbing her perfect body all over this dirty bastard. Patrons are not supposed to fondle the dancers. Marilyn was being fingered in both her pussy and asshole. He pinched her nipples hard with his greasy hands. His tongue went into her ear and all over her neck. He bit her shoulder hard enough to leave teeth marks. Then things got completely out of control. She felt his hard cock though his dirty jeans as he got up from the chair and pick her up as he did. Next he threw her down on the closest pool table. The messed up the game in progress. “ What the fuck?!” yelled a player. “ You two can have her when I finish so shut the fuck up!” yelled the biker.
Marilyn knew this was not part of the deal with her master but this guy wasn’t asking for anything just taking what he wanted. In one move he rammed his cock into her sweet pussy. He pounded her so hard that her back burned from the friction of the felt on the pool table. Thrust after thrust made her cunt raw and his cock harder and harder. He began to sweat. It dripped down onto her face and into her parted lips. The salty taste reminded her of the cum she had swallowed that night. No doubt she would taste more before she was allowed to leave the club. With a final grunt from the biker, her pussy filled with his seed and he rolled off of her. “ It’s about time.” stated one of the pool shooters whose game was interrupted. He was on her before she could wipe off the biker’s sweat. More pounding, more sweat, more cum and more burning from the friction on her back. Then the other shooter took his turn. This guy was not very big but his tool was big a hell. Men don’t use much kindness when they think they are just fucking a dirty little whore. Marilyn was just a whore as far as they were concerned. One they didn’t have to pay. Just fuck. Just as the candle had really stretched her ass, this cock was really stretching her pussy. She was relieved when his breath quickened and she took his load.
Her hopes for a quick exit waned as three more bikers appeared at the pool table. They had heard about this easy fuck and were going to get some for themselves. She showed no resistance as the next biker mounted her. She turned her head to the side to avoid his breath and saw a biker chick being groped by one of her gang. These chicks are the property of the whole gang and are made to do anything one of the members demands. Her oily t-shirt was ripped off as he turned her around and bent her over a video game table. The chick quickly unzipped her dirty jeans and let them fall to her ankles. The show her man had been watching on the pool table had made him horny and this young biker bitch would give him some relief. The chick flashed back to a night when she was getting an ass fucking while bent over a bike in a bar parking lot. She was left chained to the bike after it was over so she could guard the chopper. A waitress leaving work passed by and asked her why she put up with this shit just to ride with a gang. The biker chick gave the standard answer, “ If I have to explain, you wouldn’t understand.” Now Marilyn watched as the chick took another ass pounding. This nearly distracted her from the pounding she was now getting from the next biker.
The last biker flipped her over and ass fucked her for nearly thirty minutes. She ran to her master when he let her up before any of the others could get to her. Out of the corner of her eye she saw the biker chick pulling her jeans up and moving topless back to the bar. She had the cum of at least three bikers up her ass. How young she looked. “ Where the hell have you been?’’ James O. snarled. “Here I brought you some tip money for another lap dance” she replied. Marilyn was hoping to leave soon and got her wish. On the way back to hotel, she could tell her customer was in a bad mood. “ I can’t believe you were gone so long!” he yelled. “Well, if you had not told that biker he could have a free lap dance….” He interrupted “ What fucking biker?!! You fucking slut! You will fuck anybody. When we get to the hotel I’m going to whip the skin off your back! Hay, turn around and let me see your back. What the hell are these rub marks? You fucking slut! You dirty whore!” “ Please” she begged “ I was forced into a gang bang on a pool table in the back! Six bikers fucked the shit out of me! They said it was OK with you!” pleaded Marilyn. “Well then I guess I’ll have to whip you for being stupid,” he replied calmly.
She was not tied during the whipping. She was told to place her hands against the wall and bite down on the wash cloth folded and placed in her mouth. The whip torn through the air and landed harder than any lash she had ever felt. Ten on her nipples, ten on her belly, ten on her pussy, ten on her thighs. Now turned around to expose her back then ass then thighs. For the first time she began to go in “sub space”. Submissives often use this term to describe a feeling beyond pain. A high that comes as their bodies can no longer stand what is happening to them and go numb. A strange smile come over her. The feeling was more warmth than pain. She was pleasing her master.
During the night as James O. slept, Marilyn slipped from the bed and put on a hotel robe. Quietly slipping down the hall to the bellman’s desk, she waived to him. He took her to a vacant room and fucked her with all the energy of a young stud. Her pussy burned. She fucked him back anyway. Better to uphold her promise to him than get into trouble for exposing herself on the balcony. “What are these marks on you? Is that bastard beating you?!” asked the stud. “ I beg him to do it, “ she lied. “ It looks worse than it feels” she continued. “ I could never do that!” he swore. “ Here, just bite down on my neck while you pound me baby” she coaxed. “ See, that’s how it starts. Now bite my nipple hard! You like that don’t you?” she asked. “Yes!” was his reply as he shot his hot cum deep into her raw pussy.
The next morning brought Marilyn an ass fuck from James O. He had room service bring breakfast. This was really the first food other than cum that she had to eat in almost twenty four hours. She groomed and was taken to meet her flight home. The next day she reported to work. After her morning whipping, her boss told her to get ready to move. She had been sold. For a lot of money too. “ James O. bought you. You have a week to be back out west. He said something about pimping you out to some friends of his to pay your upkeep. Anyway, it’s a done deal so pack,” said her boss with little feeling. “ First get on your knees and suck me off bitch,” he added. As she left the office and got the raincoat back from her chubby co-worker, she thought “what the hell”. As the chubby girl did her next thirty minute sex call, Marilyn used all her skills under her co-workers desk as her tongue brought climax after climax to her little friend. She would likely never see her again.
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David learns that his two innocent little angels can be quite the troublemakers.
He does what he can to keep them in line.
BOYS WANKER CLUB welcomes-‘Melinda’
I’m Benny. We were all growing out of our gawky 13 year old stage. We had formed a ‘Wanker Club’ because we were getting ‘NO’ pussy. We would sit around one of our bedrooms and wank to hot girls we all knew, including our sisters and mom’s.
We challenged ourselves to wank in risky places for bragging rights. At school was a risky place. We all had found places to wank real quick there. Restroom stalls, under stairs and storage rooms.
Then one afternoon, we all met the unexpected….
Melinda
She over heard us that day and burst in Tanner’s bedroom catching us all. We were all moaning a little still wanking when it happened. She shocked the shit out of us as we scrambled to put our dicks away. She said: “Don’t anybody move!” We stopped in our tracks and froze. Sean and I were on Tanners bed, and he was sitting in a chair. She came over and sat on the bed slowly. She looked excitedly at Sean and then my dicks, then at tanner the same way. She smiled and said: …
….“Everybody just stay as you are.” We were all shook up at being caught, but didn’t move. Our hearts were pounding as she got on her knees and looked at us, but with a look of glee. Melinda was real hot to look at. Big tits, nice body and pretty face.
She said: “Well….what do we have here, three dicks. What should I do about this. Tanner began to giggle. “Do you think this is funny Tanner?” Tanner said: “Yeah…kinda.” She said: “Have you told your friends about me Tanner?” “No”…he replied. “I told you there is nothing wrong with masturbating, but to let me know, so I wouldn’t interrupt you guys….didn’t I?….I said that I like too masturbate too, and I might want to join you guys. Didn’t I say that Tanner?”….
(Melinda was Tanners MOM!)
“Yeah…but that’s embarrassing mom.” Tanner said. “Well….let’s get this embarrassment thing over with.” Melinda said. She began to undress. Oh my god….a real live woman, with big tits and everything was stripping for us. Our dicks started getting hard again, their was no way to stop them. Melinda was ‘the hot mom’ to think about in our club. We all had wanked thinking about her. Tanner would tell us about seeing her in her bra and panties and we would all shoot big ones thinking about her. She had long reddish hair, big tits and a body to die for. Now she was taking clothes OFF right in front of us! Sean and I were pissed that Tanner hadn’t told us about her offer to wanked with us as we wanked, yet we understood about it being your own mom and all.
Tanner thought…
… oh my god, she’s doing it….well…that’s my horny mom. Dad would shit if he knew she was doing this, and might kill all of us 14 times with a dull knife! I’m sure not going to try and stop her, I’ve wanted to see her naked forever myself. She’s always had ‘that’ look at me and like to rub me and feel my butt as I grew up. She would wash me when I was little and wash my little dick over and over again. I figured that all mom’s did that and didn’t think anything about it…except I liked it. This is embarrassing but…..damn she looks hot. I don’t know how many times I’ve wanked, pretending I’m fucking her……
Melinda……
….my heart is jumping. I’ve wanted to do this for along time. I overheard Tanner talking about the wanker club one time.
“Boys, I know about your little ’Wanker Club,’ and I’m making myself the newest and FINAL member. We’re now going to have some real fun.” I said.
Benny continued…
We all watched at she slowly peeled off her house dress and let it drop to the floor. Oh god, no bra or panties and she was NAKED! She slowly did a turnaround and massaged her big tits. Three dicks stood straight up. She smiled and walked up close to each one of us and held her tits and rubbed her full bush pussy. Did she know that we were about to cum without even jacking? She knew what she was doing and got on her knees right in front of me first. She opened my knees and rubbed my upper legs….then started putting her mouth real close to my dick. She blew her warm breath on my dick. That did it, and I shot cum like never before, with out even touching my dick. She looked delighted as she kept rubbing my legs. She then moved over to Sean. His eyes were in shock as did the same thing. She rubbed his leg and blew her breath in his dick. He grabbed his dick as he came, not wanting to cum right on her face. She grabbed his hand and in one jack he shot. She let the cum go on her cheek. We all just stared in shock. Now her son Tanner. He slumped back in his chair and closed his eyes. Both her hands went around his dick. He shot big and she just let the cum go on her face. She moaned and started rubbing her pussy real fast. She jolted her hips and moaned again. I think she had a girls cum, and then lost her breath.
She stood up, picked up her dress and smiled at she left the room with cum still on her face.
Sean and I both told Tanner…”Tomorrow man, tomorrow!, let’s do that again.” He said he’d let us know.
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This was a Friday, so tomorrow was out at his house…..but Monday afternoon was ‘on’ he said.
Melinda thoughts drifted back to Jr. High school….
My secret fantasy is coming true. Young boys make me so fucking hot, and now I have three of them to do as I wish. I’ll make them good and horny, then watch them cum as they wish they were fucking me. I want to feel their body’s. Make them all excited as hell for me, then make them cum for me. I’ve suppressed this for years. I’ve only had Tanner to arouse me in the past, but now I’m going to let them watch me finger myself, feel my own tits and body and then we’ll all climax big.
I’ve always wanted to watch boys shoot their cum. I’ll keep doing more each time, and soon I’ll have all three of them cuming in my mouth…that’s what I want to feel, and hear them moan.
I remembered back to how those wonderful glory days all got started…
My boyfriend in Jr. High school snuck me in to a very remote boy’s restroom. He had me sit on a stall toilet. He took out his boner and started jacking it. He put it close to my mouth and had me suck on it. I was very sexually excited. I sucked it until her shot cum in my mouth and moaned. We did this several times over several weeks. Soon he reached down and put his finger in my slit and rubbed my clit as he shot cum in my mouth. It was the best orgasm I ever had. He just had to tell some of his friends and soon other boys did it to me too. I was thrilled at the attention I was getting. Most all the boys really liked me a lot, a few called me a ’cum whore’, but I didn’t care at all. I was popular in school.
Tanner’s dad doesn’t like to do that very well. He just fucks me quick and that’s it. Now I’ll get these boys to do it again.
Benny….
She had us all come in her bedroom. She only had a robe on. She told us to take our pants down and just watch her while we sat side by side on her bed. She stood in front of us and let us watch her take her robe off. She watched with delight as our dicks got to full erection. She had us all lay back as she started in feeling us up. She felt our balls and dicks over and over. She moaned a little doing this. We all put our hands behind our heads and watched her as she played with us. She had this excited wild look in her eyes as she got more and more excited.
She scooted us all back and got up on the bed, her legs facing us. She opened her legs wide and said: “Well…lets all wank!” We all watched her. She played with her pussy as it got all wet. She stuck her fingers inside and moved them in and out. We all jacked slow, not wanting to cum yet. She felt her beautiful tits and moaned. Then she started rubbing her clit thingy. She moved her hips up and down as she watched us all jack faster. She yelled: “Oh god…now!, and started fingering herself real fast with both hands. She knew that would make us all cum….and it did. She watched us cum with her wild looking eyes as she moaned and bucked her hips up and down. We all shot big ones up in the air as she moaned louder. She gasp for breath and then closed her eyes and moaned……and moaned.
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Melinda moaned in her thoughts…..
Oooooo god … that was heaven…..watching them triple cum as they watched me….oh my god that was hot….I just had the best climax I can ever remember……I can’t even think about next time…
Now it’s my turn. My parents kept me shielded from boys growing up. I wanted to be felt up, and to feel them sexually. I have a good husband but I have desires beyond once a week in bed for 15 minutes. I need some sexual excitement and now I have some. I have plans for them that may make their little balls explode…….
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Sean thought….
Wow…Tanner’s mom is a sex machine and she wants to wank with us…we gotta be the luckiest 3 guys in the world. I ain’t never seen a woman wank before, that was awesome. She’s got the hottest body I ever seen. I’m already to do it again tomorrow. Talk to her Tanner. Tell her we all love her or anything to do more wanking.
Benny….
Tanner told us at school there was a ’Wank Club’ meeting that afternoon. My cock got hard right then and I had to tie a jacket around my waist to hide it. We all waited at Tanners house for her directions.
Tanners mom wanted a ’one on one’ with each one of us. We all flipped a coin to see who went first with Melinda, one on one. Sean won and Tanner and I waited downstairs while he went up.
Melinda……
“Come on in Sean, and shut the door. Let’s have a new kind of wank…Ok?….
He nodded his head like I knew he would. I wore this new shortie robe to watch his eyes scan me and get him good and hard. I loved to watch him get all horny looking at my pubic hair showing, and my cleavage. I whispered to him: (“…what we do together is just between you and I. Not a word to the others…Ok?….just tell them we wanked…you understand don’t you Sean.”)
I rubbed his boner at we stood there.
Now my little wanker, it’s time to teach you to lick pussy, and for me to do the jacking on your nice boner. I had him lay on my bed with his pants down. I laid next to him on our sides, only 69. My pussy is now staring him in the face. I bet it’s the first one he’s seen up close, all wet and ready to lick. I’ve got his boner all to myself now. Hold on Sean, your going to get sucked on till you cum.
I whispered: (“…it’s ok Sean, you can feel and even lick my pussy if you want.”) I love his little trembling fingers feeling my pussy. I lifted one knee and scooted my pussy right to his lips. He gasp and slowly stuck out his tongue. I thrust my pussy at him and moaned. That did it, and he was licking my pussy like a hungry tiger. Young boys cum fast so I quick took all of his boner in my mouth. Now he moaned and jerked. No need to jack him he stiffened up and I felt his hot cum pumping my mouth. I pulled his head in tight to my pussy and humped his hot tongue. I worked up a climax by rubbing my clit on his tongue. Wow, he shot again as I worked his boner back and forth in my mouth. He kept licking my pussy like a good little wanker. We both laid over and just enjoyed the cums we just had.
After a while, I reminded him about ‘our little secret’ and not to tell the others. His eyes were glazed over as he nodded his head. He started kissing my tits and feeling me all over. It was tempting not to let him fuck me right then, but I had plans. I finally got him out of my bed and told him to send up the next one.
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Benny…..
I was next. Sean wouldn’t tell me shit, but he sure was happy looking. I opened Melinda’s bedroom door slowly. She was on her bed naked! I stopped my dick from cuming as I didn’t look right at her for a minute. She said: “Come on in Benny, let’s wank together. Take your pants down….shhhh…what we do in here is secret from the others…Ok?” I nodded. I was real nervous and did what she said. She had me lay with my dick at her head. I was now looking right at her pussy. She lifted up one leg and I felt her hand on the back of my head, pushing my mouth into her wet pussy.
My natural urge was to lick it, so I did. I was beyond exciting. I just went ahead and felt her butt and tummy as I licked. Then I felt warmth on my fat little dick. Oh god…it felt wonderful as I looked down as saw my dick in her mouth. I couldn’t hold back the cum as I jolted and out it came. She immediately started fucking my tongue on her clit thing. She moaned, shook and I shot again somehow, right in her mouth again. I moaned and so did she. I saw stars and heard angels in my head as my dick tried to cum some more. She made it feel out of the world……..
I lay there in la la land when she said: “Go get Tanner”….
I took one more lick and weakly got up and staggered to get my pants up. I went downstairs with a big grin as I passed an excited Tanner on the way up. Sean and I just sat there all weak…we didn’t speak a word…..
After a while Tanner and his mom were still up there, so Sean and I left to go home.
Melinda’s thoughts about Tanner….
This is my baby, and now we are going to wank together. It’s feel up time for us. I had him take off all his clothes, so I could feel him all over. My boy was hot for his mommy and we liked it. We just lay and felt us for a long time. He was going to be a lover ok, he kissed my neck so hot and felt my nipples so gentle as I felt his big boner gently. His hand gently felt my pussy so good. I was shaking hot for him now. He need no direction as he slid down and started licking my pussy. Then he got up and put his boner between my tits and started slow fucking them. I felt his legs and butt all I wanted. I started teasing the end of his boner with my lips and tongue. He could take that and let go with a big load of cum in my open mouth.
I let him enjoy it all. Then I started sucking it in my warm mouth. He jumped as his big dick had never been that sensitive. He started kissing me like a girlfriend and we felt each other faster in a furious frenzy. I had wanted him, and he wanted me for so long, I just opened my legs for him. We didn’t touch his boner as it just slid right in.
That’s when we heard dad’s car pull in the driveway.
Tanner was like a spring and jumped off me and sprang into his room and shut the door. I staggered to get my robe and ran to the shower, closed and locked the door. We had lost track of time and I quick took a shower and rubbed my pussy in the warm water thinking about the feel of Tanner in me. When I finally came out, dad was out in the garage tinkering with something. I quick fixed the bed and got dressed. Tanner stayed in his room except once to check on me and to feel my tits and pussy real quick….
We all had a nice dinner. (…tanner and I slowly but gently rubbed our legs together under the table.)
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Benny…..
The wanker club went on twice a week, but it was always one on one with Melinda. Sean, myself and Tanner never said if we fucked her. Melinda and I did everything but fuck. I think it was the same with Sean. She gave me blow jobs, hand jobs and I came on her tits and pussy. She was our female wank buddy, and it was great….but…
I always wondered if Tanner ever fucked his mom……..
One Friday morning Tanner and his dad went camping for the weekend. That afternoon it was just Sean and I.
Melinda decided on a threesome for us. By now we all just got naked in her bed. We all lay sideways as I faced her Sean was behind her. We were making Melinda hotter that she’d ever been. Two guys feeling tits, pussy and her body along with kissing her. She kept moaning and then I felt her take my boner and put it in her pussy. She reached between her legs and started putting Sean’s boner in her pussy too! We were both going to fuck her….oh my god, this was it.
We all fucked like wild animals. We all moaned as she felt so damn good. She was feeling us, kissing us and fucking us like I had only dreamed about. Sean and I began to moan as our cum was almost here….Melinda held our butts and fucked like a yelling machine! I shot, I felt Sean shoot and Melinda yelled loud and she bucked like a horse and came hard. She shook like a leaf and bit my neck and pulled Sean’s hair. I couldn’t count the number of cums Sean and I shot in her. She held us all tight together as Sean and I were in heaven now. She kept saying: “…oh baby yes, oh baby yes, over and over and over.
Strange…the only one she ever called ’baby’ was…Tanner.
Melinda……
I decided to keep Tanner’s and my.. ’doings’ private. Benny and Sean both asked me flat out one afternoon if Tanner and I had full on sex. I told them this….
Well…a… you see…a…..he makes me pass out, and I don’t remember a thing when I wake up…sorry, but I can’t answer your question…
Tanner…..
(My mom’s such a fucking liar.)…(smile)
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“Hey get up!” call Jennifer from the bottom of the stairs.
“Don’t make me come up there and get you up myself” she called again.
John didn’t want to get up. Out all last night drinking, made it real hard for him to even lift his head off the pillow. Why did he have to make that bet anyway? You see, Jennifer was real good friends with Ms. Edwards across and the street and she needed help this morning cleaning out her basement. Bruce (John’s twin brother) was the one grounded for hitting a ball through her attic window and was the one who would be helping her clean. John was pissed for making that bet, Bruce even knew John always like a good bet. Why did those fucking Colts have to lose? Now he was the one who had to get up at 5am to go over to Ms. Edwards.
“John!” call Jennifer one last time.
“I’m up, I’m up” “just give me a moment”
So, John got up and headed to the bathroom to get ready, but not before he punched Bruce in the arm as he slept in the bed next to him. Only to pissed John off even more, Bruce just rolled over and told his brother to have a get time cleaning and went back to sleep.
“What a fucker” he thought to himself as he walk into the bathroom and hit the light.
John looked across the room the mirror above the sink. There he saw himself 6’and in good shape, nothing extreme, he was average for an 18 year old with shaggy brown hair. He had his share of girlfriends, but he just ended with the last one about two months ago. As he looked down he could see his 9” hard cock poking through his boxers just wanted to be jerked. As he was about to rub one out he mother open the door to the bathroom.
“John?” “are you…”
“Mom?!” John yelled. “What are you doing in here?”
Jennifer froze, not being able to move or speak. All the blood running from her face turning it white. Again John tried to ask what his mother was thinking, coming into the bathroom.
“I’m so-rr-y” was all she could get out before she turned and walked out to her bedroom.
John looked down to see that his cock was even harder than it was before his mother walked in. Did he get turned on by being caught; even more that it was his mom that caught him. John looked at his watch and saw that it was ten to five. “This is going to have to wait till later” and he finished getting dress and headed to Ms. Edwards’ house.
“Hi, John” answer Ms. Edwards as she opened the door. “Why are you here and not your bother Bruce?”
“Long story short, Ms. Edwards” “I lost a bet and now I have to help you” John answered.
“Well lets get started, we don’t have all day, and call me Mary” replied Ms. Edwards.
So, John followed Mary to the basement start cleaning. As the morning went, John moved boxes and swept the floor and moved the boxes back. Mary unpacked some to see if there was anything that she could get rid of or give to the local school. As she would bent down to pick up a box John would look down her low cut shirt or look at her ass in her tight pair of work-out pairs. Mary caught him here and there but didn’t make it know that she saw him looking. Unknown to John, Mary was not your normal women nor was the singled woman she seemed to be, but was in a relationship for quite some time with someone John knew very well, but didn’t like to have other people knowing that because most people in that town did not see it as being right. This special someone was the only one in town that really knew Ms. Edwards, but that was going to changed after today.
“Well, John, we have been at this for four hours now” “why don’t you take a break as I get us some drinks” said Mary.
“Thanks” replied John.
Mary headed up the stairs to make the drinks. As she walked up the stairs all John could do was look at that ass as it moved from side to side. John’s cock was at full attention when Mary reached the top. He had to jerk his cock bad now. After his mother this morning and now Ms. Edwards, he needed to rub this one out. John headed up the stairs to find the bathroom. As headed down the hall as he walked down the hall he heard faint sounds and could see a light coming from a room that the door wasn’t closed all the way. He slowly creped up to the door as he heard low moans coming from behind the door, John look into the room only to find Mary sitting on the edge of the toilet rubbing a thick cock and biting down on her lower lip. Never has a man done this to her, never as a man made her so horny and she needed jack off so badly. She was getting harder and harder, as her balls started to twitch. John couldn’t believe it. Ms. Edwards had and cock as big as his but had to be two inches thicker. He only had seen a shemale on line and never believed them to be real. Now there was one just on the other side of this door jerking her cock. This made John even hornier, he couldn’t explain it but she was turning he on. John slowly dropped is pants and started to stroke his dick. Mary was going at it hard now, licking her fingers of one hand as she stroked the shaft of her cock. John’s cock was rock hard as he pumped away at it. Never had he seen a sight like the one in his short life. Her cock was so thick and her balls so clean, not one hair was there. Mary kept her area very well clean all the way back to her sexy asshole. Mary was going at it for some time now with her eyes close and moaning load. Stroking her cock and pulling at her balls, she never noticed John outside of her bathroom jerking his cock.
John could feel his cock grow as he was about the shoot his load all over the door frame.
“What do you think you are doing” came a voice from behind.
John could feel a hand now on his shoulder and turn to see who it was. For the second time today John was caught by his mother with his cock in his hand. Now this time Jennifer was not feeling sorry for her son being caught jerking off.
“What are you doing” she repeated herself.
“Uhuhuh uhm” was all John could say.
Looking Jennifer still doesn’t know what came over her, but she couldn’t take it anymore. She grabbed hold for John’s cock and dropped to her knees. She looked up at our son, licked her lips and drove her mouth onto his cock. She was so horny that nothing could have stopped her. She needed his cock; it was the only thing she was thinking about all day, since she saw it first this morning. Jennifer started to go deep on his cock, sending it all the way down her throat. John was in heaven now totally forgetting about Mary on the toilet stroking her own cock.
Back in the bathroom Mary was stroking her dick like never before. She was on the edge of cumming when she heard sucking noises and opened her eyes. She stopped jerking cock and just looked out the door to see her lover sucking the boy, that cause her to become so turned on, big cock. This was the hottest thing Mary had every seen, she got up and walked to them.
“Hey Jenny, what do I have here?”
Jennifer looked up to see her lover standing behind John rubbing his chest. John didn’t know what to do; this was too much for him. Jennifer on the other hand knew that this may be the only time she could have this naughty experience with one of her sons and her lover. Jennifer reached out and grabbed hold of Mary’s cock and stuck it in her mouth. She stroked John’s dick as she bobbed up and down on Mary’s. Then she would switch and suck John’s dick and jerk Mary’s cock.
John stopped thinking and just let his cock do all the work. He turned to Mary and kissed her on the lips. She returned the kiss and pushed her tongue pass is lips and into his mouth. With one hand John reached around and squeezed her ass that was so firm. Mary broke the kiss and whisper in his ear if he wanted to take this to a level of exotic high. With his mother’s lips wrapped around the base of his cock, he moaned out a yessss! Mary put a hand on Jennifer’s arm and bought her to her feet. She than lead both on them to her bedroom and pushed John on his back to the bed. Jennifer resumed sucking her son’s cock and Mary crawled her way up John’s body. She looked down at John and said that you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. Just say the word and we will stop, we both want to make is enjoyable for you. “Are you ready” With and nod from John Mary lowered her cock to his mouth. Now John had never sucked or thought about sucking a cock before. He knew he was straight, but the high he was on at the moment made him open his mouth and welcome her cock into it. John’s mouth was not used to the thickness of her cock and he could feel his mouth being stretched from the size. He started to gag on the cock as Mary pushed her dick slowly into his mouth. After a couple of minutes John started to get the hang of it and started to work on her cock like any good cocksucker. As John sucked Mary’s dick, she turned and lower her mouth onto his and now they were in a 69 position sucking each other cocks. John never saw his mother leave the room and return, but as he was sucking Mary’s cock; Jennifer lifted his legs and put some cold liquid on and around his ass. John was too into the moment to know that Jennifer was about drive a pink strap-on into her son’s ass. Mary pulled her cock from his mouth and got off him but without removing her mouth from his cock. John looked up just in time to his mother enter his asshole with the dildo. Jennifer very slowly eased the pink dick into her son’s ass until it was three quarters of the way in. The pain was hardly as great to the feeling of his own mom fucking him in the ass. This was all new to John and he loved every moment of it.
Jennifer pulled the strap-on from his as and moved to the side so Mary could replace her cock in his ass. Before she put her dick in him, she had him roll over onto his hands and knees and get on the bottom of the bed. Mary now standing at the foot of the bed lined her thick cock up to his newly sherry popped asshole and slowly pushed inch by inch of her cock into it. After she was all the way and held it there for a bit for his ass to relax and take the size of her cock. She removed about half of it and slammed the whole thing back into his ass. Now picking up pace Mary want full on John’s ass, fucking it hard and deep.
“You like being a naughty boy, don’t you” said his mother as she position her ass in front of John’s face.
“Now be a good little boy and lick you dearest mother’s asshole.” “Lick it good and you will be rewarded nicely”
John drove into his mother’s ass licking away. It was a lot sweeter than he thought it would be. He licked and licked and pushed his tongue in her rose bud. He could feel her fingers hitting his chin as she fingered herself and he worked her asshole with his tongue, all the wild being fucked from behind by Mary.
“I want you to suck mommy’s cock now son as I suck yours” Jennifer told her son as she reposition herself under John.
Jennifer grabbed hold of John’s dick and pulled it into her mouth as John lowered his mouth to her pick cock standing upward to him. As Jennifer was sucking her son’s cock, she would from time to time stop and lick Mary’s cock as is slide in and out of John’s asshole. John knew he was going to cum soon and tried to hold off for a little longer. Mary was close too and knew were she was going to blow this load. She had John turn and rest is face next to his mother’s as Mary jerk and last to pumps on her cock and exploded all over John’s and Jennifer’s faces. John took some of his first cum into his mouth and licked some more off his mother’s face, it was salty but very good. When Mary was done she told John to cum in her ass, so John got behind her and pushed his cock in. He only got one good fuck and he emptied his balls deep into Mary’s ass. After Jennifer told him to lie back down on the bed and Mary crawled on top. Mary got her ass right above John’s mouth and told him to open. John did and Mary pushed all his cum out of her ass and into his mouth. Next Jennifer told John to come over and give some of the cum to her. John crawled to his mother and kissed her passing the cum from his mouth to hers.
“Wow!!!” John moaned out after finishing the kiss to his mother. “You too are the hottest chicks I have ever been with.” “I need to come over here and help you clean more often Ms. Edwards.
Mary sat on the edge of the bed rubbing John’s cock as it slowly went limp. Jennifer looked at Mary and told her that we need to get together like this again and if Bruce is packing what John is than there will be enough meat for everyone. Mary agreed with Jennifer let out a little moan as John was sucking the last bit of cum from here softening cock. With a pop John looked up at Mary and said that he could easily take Bruce into coming over for some hard labor…
To be continued.
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Didi gets what she asked for….and more
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Well I’ve let my big mouth run away again. What the fuck am I thinking? I mumbled punishment without even thinking what it might mean. I can turn around and just haul ass. That’s the smart thing to do but for some reason I keep moving forward. I’m led to the basement stairs and down. Mistress is in front and Kyle (I’d just learned his name) was behind me. I’m a hefty woman and if I hit him just right he’ll fall over and I can escape. I won’t have any clothes but that’s a technicality. Go ahead Didi, turn around and bolt. I can’t make myself do it though so I keep going down. That’s an appropriate phrase, I’m going down lower than I’ve ever been. Fuck me in the ass with a corn cob. Oops, strike that.
We get to the bottom of the stairs and I see the chains. I’ve seen chains before but these look somehow sinister, dangerous. Knowing that I’m soon going to be held captive by them doesn’t ease my mind at all. Mistress raises my arms above my head while Kyle fastens them with Velcro cuffs. My legs are then spread and my ankles cuffed in place. My feet barely make contact with the floor as Mistress had told me. She stands in front of me with a loving, motherly smile on her face but I can’t see Kyle. I’ve never felt this vulnerable in my life and for some strange reason it’s not entirely a bad feeling. This just can’t be right. I can’t be liking this shit. No fuckin’ way!
I don’t know how long I hung there but the waiting was horrible. I heard a WHOOSH and it felt like someone had driven a large rusty nail straight into the left cheek of my ass. My eyes and mouth flew open wide and I think I screamed but didn’t hear it. WHOOSH and another rusty nail is driven into my other cheek. Now I didn’t have enough breath to scream so my mouth just hung open. This fucking hurts. So why are my pussy and asshole tingling? The pain is overwhelming but at the same time…..I don’t know. A new pain blossoms on the inside of my left thigh just inches below my pussy and then another on my right thigh. The four sources of pain seem to radiate out and meet on straight lines at my pussy and I can not only feel the wetness but feel it run down my thighs. Traitorous piece of shit. My pussy is betraying me. This is not right. There is no pleasure in what is being done to me. Or is there?
Kyle is in front of me now and the next strike hits my left tit. My nipple pops out and I think “wait a minute, I like that.” My other tit is hit and its nipple hardens. You sick bitch. You like that! Not only that but he knows I like it. He found me out just like she said he would. Am I that transparent? Kyle nods to Mistress and I see she has something in her hand. It’s another chain but much smaller with what looks like clips or clamps on each end. She steps forward and puts a clamp on each nipple and the chain hangs down between. She turns a little wheel on each clamp and I can feel the bite of each deepen. This hurts but I like it. I like having my tits brutalized. I am a sick bitch but how did he know? I am pissed off but thrilled that he knows. What the fuck else does this genie know? He hands her the whip and she gives me one on the side of each tit. Oh shit, this just keeps getting better and better and I want more but refuse to beg. That stupid stubborn streak again.
“Is that as hard as you can hit Mistress Bitch? That’s the best you can do?”
Oops, tactical error there. But no. She starts a rapid fire whipping over what feels like every inch of my tits and she does it with surprising strength. My God, this is so good and she was right again. He did know exactly what I wanted and he’s giving it to me. The pain was so exquisite that I couldn’t separate it from the pleasure that is invading my body. This can’t be happening. I can’t be so low that I want to be tortured. But this doesn’t feel like torture. I can’t describe it as anything else but it can’t be torture if I like it so much. If my mind wants me it knows where to find me. I guess I’m going crazy.
“Pull the fucking chain you fat whore. You fucking pathetic excuse for a Mistress. Pull it hard and let me cum.”
“Not yet.” He says.
She works her way down my body with the whip. Below my tits, on my sides, my stomach, my hips and then stronger blows on the inside of both thighs. The final blow starts at the floor and lands right on my cunt lips. Pain radiates from my whole body but pleasure is right there on top of it. My pussy is freely flowing now and the big cum is right there but then she whips her way down both legs and the pain/pleasure is increased. My whole goddamn body has become a sexual organ seeking release.
“Pull the chain, please. Pull the fucking thing hard and let me cum! No mercy – I need the pain. Pull it.”
“More, I need more.”
He must have given her the nod because she stepped up and looked me right in the eye with an “I told you so, bitch” smile on her face and pulled the chain straight out. I looked down and watched as both nipples were pulled straight out from my tits and got longer than I could have imagined. I went straight to the launch mode. I started to shake over my entire body and my legs gave out. I was hanging by my wrists only but at that point I was beyond caring. The greatest sexual release I had never thought possible took me over completely. My head hung limp and my chin was on my chest. I was drooling like a retard and the spit was coating my tits. I could see shiny streaks of my essence flowing down both legs and pooling on the floor. I have no memory of breathing. I had no energy left in my body but I felt more alive than I’ve ever felt. My ankles were released then my wrists. I melted straight down to the floor into the puddle of my own juices. Spit and pussy juices were mixed on the floor. Thank God I didn’t shit myself.
“Lick it up, tramp. Get it all, it is not to be wasted.”
I’m surprised that I can make my tongue move but I start licking my own pussy juice off the floor with relish. Of course this is a natural thing to be doing. Doesn’t everybody lick cunt juice off floors? I knew that I had gone far beyond what’s normal but I was a slut and I was the slut I was meant to be. I actually took comfort in that thought. I like being a slut and I’m damn sure gonna be a good one or die trying. Beyond what most would think was cruelty, I could feel love in the whipping and I felt somehow safe. These people would give me what I craved but wouldn’t hurt me. Given what just happened, I know that sounds like a contradiction, but if you think about it, it makes sense. Hell, I hope it makes sense to someone ‘cause I’m confused.
Mistress had stayed with me while Kyle had gone back upstairs. When I had cleaned up my mess, she helped me to my feet and up the stairs. It was an effort but we made it. The nipple clips came off and I missed them immediately but knew I’d feel their bite again.
“Take care of her, Monica. You know what to do.”
Mistress sat on the couch and motioned me to lie with my shoulders and head cradled in her arms. She took lotion from a side table and began to caress it on to my body wherever the whip had bitten, which was essentially my entire body. She did it lovingly and whispered soothing tones the whole time. Her hands brought warmth to my body wherever she touched and I’ve never felt such love. She smiled at me like a mother to a child. I was in love and wanted nothing but to please these two who had given me so much. Anything they asked I would do. I have no choice – this is who and what I am now.
We had been up all night and Kyle announced that we should all go to bed and get some rest. We walked up the stairs touching each other simply for the contact. We all climbed into the big king size bed with me in the middle, protected. Each had a hand on me, rubbing gently to let me know I was safe and loved. Kyle leaned over and kissed me softly but passionately and I surrendered to him. His hand found its way between my legs to find me wet already. I was ready for this and now found that I wanted it immensely. He mounted and I could feel the head of his cock at my lips. I felt the power of it and could sense that it had grown considerably from when I saw it earlier. He pushed his hips forward and I could feel the mushroomed head penetrate my outer lips and enter my cunt. I felt it move deeper, slowly, until it had reached places that had never been touched before and then he stopped. I knew that this wasn’t gonna be the wham bam thank you ma’am fuck I was used to. I could feel it on the walls of my pussy. The heat I felt told me that this was more. He fucked me slowly then faster, harder the softer. Mistress was whispering in my ear.
“He’s showing you his love, baby. You can feel it can’t you?”
“Yes, Mistress. I’ve never felt anything like it.”
She cupped my breast, running her thumb over the nipple while whispering, kissing, and nipping my ear. The sensations together were incredible. She leaned forward and sucked the nipple into her mouth and lashed it with her tongue. I felt his meat leave me and then the mushroom was sliding up my slit until it hit my clit. He rubbed that big head over my clit several times before sliding it back down and in me with one motion. I had an out of body experience and felt myself floating above the bed looking down and watching his ass and hips move forward and back in a sensuous rhythm. My face was contorted in ecstasy and lust. My legs were wrapped around his waist and my heels were kicking his ass hoping to spur him on. How naïve I am. He needed no instruction or urging. My cunt contracted on his hot, hard, flesh trying to keep him in me and wanting to please him. Wanting only to please him.
“My God I’m gonna cum. Feels so good, don’t stop, don’t ever stop. Push that hard pole in me all the way and make me cum.”
Mistress whispered “I’m gonna cum with you, baby. Hold it as long as you can. Sensei, may we cum?”
He must have grunted his assent for she whispered “cum with me baby, cum into a new world with me.”
“Yes, yes, I can’t hold it any more, I’m cummmmingggg! Sweet Jesus I’m cumming. I’m fucking paralyzed, I can’t move! OOHHHH fuck me! Keep fucking me and never stop. I can’t..I won’t…my body isn’t mine anymore. I’m cummmmminggggg!”
The meat stick pounded me now. With each thrust it felt like a new wave of cum overlapping the last one. I thought that it just couldn’t get any more intense and then I felt the first burst of his seed splash on my cervix and I knew that I never wanted to come back down from this place they had taken me. Jet after jet of hot, sticky seed blasted my cunt.
“Breed me you glorious fucker. Spray your cum inside me and fill me up. I want it all and then I want more. Cum in me, please! Give me your hot juice.”
We three lay like that for what seemed like hours. His weight on me felt like a warm comfortable blanket and I never wanted to move. She had never stopped crooning in my ear, licking and kissing my neck. I either fell asleep or passed out, knowing where heaven was.
When Mistress woke me hours later I was still between them like meat in a sandwich. She motioned me to go with her quietly so as not to disturb him. We went downstairs hand in hand, picked up the living room on the way through, and went into the kitchen to prepare his coffee. When he came through the door after a while I turned to face him, went to my knees, and bowed my head.
“Good morning, Sensei. How may I make your day better?”
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She was 43 5’4’’ long hair, brunette. I knew it was wrong but I have had so many erections that I couldn’t control it. I was looking at her huge breasts and I would be in my room or the bathroom masturbating. I know almost everybody has fantasized having intercourse with his mother. It was the same with me until that lucky day I had. I was eighteen.
I came home from school a few hours earlier for reasons that don’t really matter. I walked normally to my room and I heard the shower in the bathroom running. The door was wide open. My mother thought that she would be alone for at least 2 hours more since she didn’t expect me. My father would come home after 8pm every day but Sundays.
I wasn’t going to see much behind the shower curtain but still I was going to have a clear image behind the clear shower curtains. But to my surprise, she was not in yet and she was undressing. I could see her through the gap between the door and frame. My heart was pounding so hard. Her breasts were big and beautiful with her nipples pointing out. Then she turned completely towards me walking to the tub. I had full view of her hairy pussy.
I was rubbing my hand over me jeans and imagining that I was fucking her. It was well trimmed though because I could see the triangle very clear. I was trying to see her lips but it wasn’t possible from the distance I was. She got in and cleaned her self for a good 10 minutes. I was holding my breath and masturbating over my pants. I could see her figure behind the curtain and her hands were running up and down. I wish I was the one doing the rubbing on her.
I didn’t want her to notice yet that I was home so that I could possibly have another peak at her. I walked slowly to my room and was hoping she wouldn’t notice that I am in. she got out of the bathroom and for my luck she went to her room. After a few minutes I heard the hairdryer working and figured that she would be decent for me to go and let her know that I was home.
I walked in her room and she was standing in front of the mirror naked. I wanted to grab her and … but I was frozen. I walked back slowly and back to my room. I was thinking that if she saw me then she would never act so freely another time. I was trying to calm down and wait a little bit longer and then go again.
After a while everything was so quiet. I walked silently back to her room and she was lying on her bed naked sleeping. She was on her stomach with her right leg bend giving a clear view to anyone walking in the room. I walked slowly to the bed and got a great look at her big mature labia. I just held myself from jumping on and taking them in my mouth. That was it. I had to release but I didn’t want to leave the room.
That’s when my mind started working. I walked silently to my father’s office and brought back his digital camera. I was hoping that she was still in the same position. For my luck she was. I took a few shots and plenty close-ups. I left back to my father’s office and loaded the photos on a CD-r and printed a close-up. Then, Back to my room and then “masturbation at its full glory.”
After an hour and a half the alarm clock in my mother’s room went off. I got up and walked to the bathroom making noise. A couple of minutes later she knocked on the door. “T? Is that you?” That’s how she called me since I was a little kid.
“Yes mom. I came in a few minutes ago. We left school ten minutes earlier. How was your day?”
“As usual, sweetheart. Housework at its glory and then I took my noon nap. Nothing much.”
As usual? I thought. I have been missing a show for a long time now. I had to see her naked again and again… the pictures were fine but real flesh is different. I planned it well and one day after about a week, I faked being ill. I left around the same time as before and walked to my house that was a 15 teen minute walk.
When I reached my house I went to the side where the bathroom window is and waited to see if she would do it the same way as last week. She actually did. And from what I understood she was doing the same thing as a ritual everyday. The alarm clock was to wake her up before I got home from school.
But I had to get more than that. Just looking at her was not enough anymore. I couldn’t sleep at night and I masturbated like a maniac. That’s when I came up with the idea to see her reaction of me naked. I had a firm athletic body but not anything big. My cock was a 6 to 7 inch. But I had to see her reaction.
The coming Saturday after my father left for work my mother went to get some groceries. I hadn’t got up yet until she left. I took a shower and went back to my room. I relaxed on the bed. When I heard the car coming back, I started rubbing my cock to give it a full erection. She called my name but I pretended not hearing her.
She knocked on the door but I didn’t answer. I had my eyes closed faking the sleep. She almost screamed but she just released a small noise. I felt her eyes on my cock and it got harder. She stayed in the room for a long time being as quiet as possible trying not to wake me up. My cock was moving begging her to grab it. That is when she did what gave me an orgasm to remember.
I could feel her getting closer to the bed and as I was on the side she could reach without getting on the bed. I could feel her breathe over my erected cock. Then she whispers “my little boy is growing up to a man.” And she kissed my cock on my head and was getting up to leave me. But the same moment I ejaculated like a river. I felt her stop. My sperm kept running out for a few seconds.
A few seconds later I felt a finger on my stomach wiping some sperm off of it. I decided to peek and see what she was doing. Her finger was in her mouth and she was licking my sperm. That made my dick move again and again. I was getting uncomfortable. I still had a hard on. I could see her looking at my cock in a different way now.
She bended down again and this time licked the tip of my cock and cleaned it from the rest of my come. She was staring at it and I think she had forgotten that I was her son for that time. She moved her tongue and lips on my throbbing cock. I had my eyes almost opened while she was enjoying my cock. But I was breathing deeply so that she would think I was still asleep.
When she got to my balls I was holding my moaning so that I wouldn’t discourage her. After a few thought of hesitation, she took him in her mouth. Her movements were so gentle and slow I knew she was trying not to wake me up. I lost track of time and closed my eyes and enjoyed the best blowjob of my life.
I was going to come again. I don’t know if she could feel it but I was not going to do anything to prevent this blow out in my mother’s mouth. That is when I came releasing a light noise of relief. I could hear her gulping on my come. She swallowed every single drop. When I started to get soft, she smacked a kiss on him and got up slowly and went slowly to the door and out.
Holy smoke! That was the most amazing experience I ever had. But I had to fuck her. The blowjob was not enough. I needed to taste her too.
The rest of the day she was looking weird at me and believing that I didn’t know anything she was laughing in a very sexy way. I decided to open a conversation about sex with her. I was acting not knowing some things and asking her questions.
“Mom, is it ok to masturbate?”
“Well it is as long as you don’t abuse your self.”
“Do you masturbate mom?”
“Well sometimes I do”
“How often do you have sex with dad?”
“That is not your business.”
“I am sorry mom. But I just wondered how often dad wants to have sex. I almost always have the urge to masturbate especially when I see a beautiful woman.”
“That is natural too, son. But still you must not abuse yourself.”
“if I was dad I would want to have sex with you every day”
“T? What does that mean?”
“Nothing mom I just think you are a very beautiful woman.”
“Look son, at the beginning we used to have sex with your father very often but the older a man gets his sex drive falls. And that is natural especially if he works many hours.”
The weekend went quiet and on Sunday night I overheard her talking with dad and he was apologizing for not having any sex with her for the past three weeks.
I was going to risk my next move on the following Tuesday. My class was going to go to the museum of our town and after that we would go home. I hadn’t told my mother anything and I wasn’t going to.
We got back a little bit late but I ran back to the house. By now if she was on her usual schedule she would be fast asleep. I kept my fingers crossed. I got in silently as I could. When I got to her bedroom door it was almost closed but not completely. I pushed the door a few inches and peeked in the room.
I was very surprised to what I saw. She was lying on her back with my underwear in her hand with her legs spread. I got closer and took off my shoes and clothes except my underwear. I was going to give her back what she gave me last Saturday morning.
I climbed as silently as I could on the bed and brought my mouth over her black triangle looking at her lips that were kind of wet and the smell coming out of her beautiful pussy was the most arousing aroma. I slowly put my lips on her labia and kissed them. I took them in my mouth for a few seconds and sucked gently on them. I could hear her breathing getting louder so I stopped sucking on them.
Once she calmed down I opened her labia with my tongue and lick her entire opening from bottom to her clit. When I reached her clit she moaned and shifted her hips naturally upwards pressing on my tongue. I stopped once again and then I grabbed her clit with my lips and sucked on it while my tongue was going in circles. I could hear her moaning getting louder and louder. I was beginning to doubt if she was asleep.
Was she acting like me? Did she know that I was awake when she gave me a blowjob? But that moment I didn’t care. If she was going to wake up I was going to tell her that I was awake. If she was faking I was going to go along with it. I could feel she was going to climax. But I didn’t want it to end that fast.
I looked up at her big breasts and wanted to taste them to. I was going to risk everything with my next move. I slowly pulled down my underwear and climbed placing my erected cock in front of her wet pussy. I didn’t think for a second time and pushed my cock in her and stopped before my stomach touched hers.
I took her breast in my mouth and could feel her warm pussy pulsing on my cock.
“T, what are you doing, stop.” she was awaken.
“I want you mom, I can’t stop. After you gave me those wonderful orgasms on Saturday I can’t stop thinking of being inside you.”
“You were awake? Of course I was. I loved every moment of it.”
“I am sorry T, but that was a mistake and you must stop.”
“I am not sorry and I won’t stop.”
“But this is a sin and you are my son”
“I was your son on Saturday too?”
“But what if your father finds out? He will kill us both”
“I won’t tell him. If you don’t then who is going to tell him.”
“T, please this is…”
I sealed her mouth with mine and stuck my tongue in her mouth looking for hers. At the same time I began moving my cock in and out slowly banging gently every time I reached her deep in her. I grabbed her beautiful breasts while kissing her.
I was fucking my mom. I couldn’t believe it.
It wasn’t going to last long now because I could fell my come blowing up my balls.
“Fuck me sweetheart, fuck your mother. Give me your delicious come.”
“I’m coming mom. I’m going to come in your pussy. Yes, yes…Ah”
I came inside her again and again. But I was so horny that my cock was hard even after my orgasm. I kept moving faster and faster like there was no tomorrow.
“Oh sweetheart, mommy is going to come. Make mommy come with your beautiful cock.” She came and squeezed me on her soft breasts while I kept fucking her harder and harder. She was coming so intensively that she was trembling. I kept moving slowly in and out and her moaning was gradually growing and getting louder again.
“T you are wonderful. You fuck me like an experienced lover. Oh yes, yes…I am going to come again.”
I loved her moaning and her comments.
“T I’m coming again, ohhh…”
“I am coming inside your pussy again mom.”
I exploded once again her hot vagina while she was kissing me with gratitude thanking me.
“T, this must not happen again. I loved every moment of it but it is wrong.”
“But why not? It will be our secret.”
“We could get caught?”
“We will be careful. I can’t stop this mom. I will go crazy if I can’t put my hands on you. I want to do much more things with you. Please mom.”
“We will discuss about it later now we have to get up clean up and change the sheets because your father will smell that someone had sex in this room. Go take a shower and we will have a serious discussion later…”
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Cassy gets to watch Daddy make himself happy. Mommy helps her enjoy it.
A young lawyer doesnt know what real rape is
wouldve been posted on my literotica account but couldnt get it to work also special shoutouts for a special friend for the help
This is a story in two parts. Two very different parts. One common complaint I have read about my stories that involve young girls is that they aren’t realistic. I have tried to explain that these kinds of stories really can’t be realistic, at least not to me. My girls have physical attributes of young girls, yet have the maturity of someone much older. Young girls aren’t ready emotionally or physically for sex or intimacy, no matter what they might think, so I create an impossible world, much like Hollywood with every action movie ever made. This time, however I created two stories with the same characters, one in an imaginary world and one in a more real world. How old is this girl? Use your imagination because I’m not sayin’, Make her an older teen, or as young as you like, that part of the story is up to you. Now, on to the story and I hope you enjoy it.
Mary stood at her bedroom door, her heart pounding in her head as she pressed her ear to the bedroom door. Who did she hear? Was anybody there? Mary caressed the door and closed her eyes tightly and hoped Jack was out there. Her mother had just been arguing with Jack a short while ago, but now all was silence. Mary and her mother had moved in with Jack a few months ago, and already Mary felt things for Jack that she had never felt before, feelings and affection that she had heard about, but until now she had never known. Mary looked down and let her fingers drift over the shiny brass knob that would answer her question. She hesitated, just feeling the cold, smooth surface then closed her eyes, “Please be there” she whispered to herself, and quietly opened the door.
The apartment was quiet and all she could hear was the distant rumble of the traffic in front of the building. Mary walked on her tip toes down the short hall to the family room, then froze and listened… nothing! Mary peered around the corner, the family room was empty, the TV was dark but she could hear the soft ticking of an unseen clock. Her head slipped further around the corner and surveyed the room, but still saw nobody. Mary took a few more exaggerated steps, trying to be as quiet as she could, until she was near the kitchen, and once more she listened, and this time she heard something. Someone set a glass down on the kitchen table and sighed. Mary’s heart raced, “Jack” she said in her head. Mary took a deep breath and stepped into the kitchen.
Jack sat alone in his kitchen and nursed a warm glass of milk. Warm milk always settled his stomach when he needed help getting to sleep, and he knew he would need help tonight. His girlfriend Cheryl had just stormed off again after already disappearing once before this very same month. Jack just stared into the warm, white glass and wondered how he always managed to get hooked up with the nut jobs. He would have kicked Cheryl out after she had run off the first time, but he felt sorry for Cheryl’s sweet daughter, Mary. Mary was a cute young thing, always sweet and friendly to Jack and always well behaved and helpful. How she could be Cheryl’s daughter, he didn’t know.
Jack heard something and his heart began to beat faster, Mary must be out of her room and walking around. Jack listened quietly but when he didn’t hear anything more he began to wonder if he was hearing things. Mary had gone to bed about 9:00, but that was three hours ago, so when her smiling face didn’t immediately appear he went back to nursing his warm milk. Jack had just set the glass down when Mary walked silently around the corner, “Hey there kid, what are you doing still awake”?
Mary looked just like her mom with thick, dark hair that fell down in waves to the middle of her back, beautiful green eyes and full red kissable lips, and while Cheryl had a dark side that Jack had discovered too late, Mary didn’t seem to have a negative bone in her body. Mary was thick, like her mom and she was a little self conscious about it, but Jack thought she was beautiful just as she was and he was jealous of the undeserving slug that would someday marry her, “I couldn’t sleep… I heard you and mom arguing”.
“Oh, honey, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean for you to hear any of that”.
Mary smiled sweetly, “I know, Jack”.
Jack stood up and asked, “How about a nice warm glass of milk to help you get back to sleep”?
“OK”.
Jack added some milk to what was already on the stove and turned on the burner. He turned back to Mary who was facing him with her back to the sink, she was wearing pink cotton pajamas, pants that went to her knees and a tank top, both made from fabric that was almost see through, it was so thin. Jack smiled and Mary smiled in return. Jack couldn’t help but look her over, his eyes drinking in her pretty face, those striking eyes and full, red lips. His eyes softly caressed first her budding breasts and then the gentle curve of her belly. Her pajama pants clung seductively to her round hips and as form fitting and thin as they were, Jack was delighted to see Mary wore nothing underneath. “I’m glad you’re here, I could use the company”.
Mary smiled sweetly, she had seen his gaze and she knew he liked her, “Why do you put up with her”?
“Oh… I don’t know”.
“It can’t be love. The way she treats you, you have to know she doesn’t really love you”.
Jack was amazed at how mature Mary was, he always had been and he really wanted to say that he let them stay because he didn’t want to lose Mary, and he didn’t give a damn about Cheryl. “Your mother is a complicated person, kiddo. She….” How should he put it without putting Cheryl down? Mary was her daughter and as much as he wanted to call Cheryl a worthless bitch and that he wished there was some way to make Mary his own, he was afraid he would scare her away, and never see her again. “Mary… your mom has problems”.
“Yeah, she’s a drug addict and a bitch”.
“Mary! Please, she’s your mother, show her some respect for that”.
Laughing now, Mary said, “What has she ever done for me, or for you! My mom takes from everyone, and now she taking from you. Taking and not giving you anything in return”.
Jack felt like he was hit in the gut. Mary was right, like she always was. He plopped into a chair and for a moment let his chin fall to his chest, then with tears welling up into his eyes, he looked up into Mary’s concerned face, and in spite of himself, Jack opened up to Mary in a way he swore he never would, “That’s not true. Your mom has given me something. Something so precious, that I’m afraid she will take it from me and I’ll never see it again. If that happens, I… I think I couldn’t live another day”.
Mary’s jaw dropped, and she began to weep, a tear on each cheek, she approached Jack and sat in his lap. Mary had never been so close to Jack, but it felt so natural to fold herself into his arms, she whispered, “I’ll never let her take me away from you, Jack, I’ll kill her before I let her do that”.
Jack held Mary close, his face buried in her sweet smelling hair, he embraced her, and said “Your staying or leaving isn’t for you or me to say”.
Mary had always dreamed of running her fingers through Jacks hair, and now she couldn’t resist doing just that. Mary felt Jacks tears on her neck as he nuzzled her and she breathed deep the scent his hair, she wanted to always remember what he smelled like. Mary cradled Jacks head and kissed it, “No one can keep me from you. Nobody has ever made me feel like you do and I won’t let that get away”. With her cheeks streaked with tears she lifted his face to hers and she kissed him.
Jack was shocked at this turn of events, but his conflicted mind kept him from doing the right thing and pulling away. His love for Mary filled his heart and his desire for her filled his cock. He began to kiss her back, timidly at first but then with a growing urgency and an increasingly unwieldy lust.
Mary kept her hands on Jacks head, cradling his beautiful face, covering his rugged skin lightly with her lips then with long and increasingly lustful kisses. During one of those kisses, Mary felt Jack try to probe her mouth with his tongue. Her first French kiss filled Mary with joy. She held onto Jacks face and turned herself so that she straddled his lap. Jack placed his hands on Mary’s hips and pulled her tight against himself.
Mary felt Jack’s erection resting against her belly, and she smiled. Mary had learned in school that a man’s hard penis meant that he thought the girl was pretty and he was ready to have sex, Mary knew she wanted to have sex with Jack because she felt a growing tingling in her belly, and a warm feeling filling her vagina, making her wet. Mary’s hands began to drift down from Jack’s face, first to his toned and muscular chest then softly down across his flat stomach and finally to the mysterious penis that was sprouting between her legs. Mary sighed when she finally touched it, her hot breath mingling with Jacks as his tongue thrust and curled with hers, gentle and erotic sword play that delighted Mary.
Jack finally stood with Mary clinging to him, her lips locked against his and he carried little Mary to his bed. Mary’s heart raced when she figured out where Jack was taking her, she knew he was going to make her his lover and she would lose her virginity, Mary smiled to herself and began grinding her vagina against her soon to be lovers hard shaft, amazed at how good it made her feel.
Jack set Mary down on his bed and with one quick motion, he dropped his shorts
“I always hoped you’d like me, Jack, because I really like you”.
“I more than like you, baby, I think you are something so very special”.
“What about my mom”?
Jack smiled, “What about her? If she never came back I wouldn’t miss her. If she took you away, I’d hunt you down and take you back, I can’t live without you”.
“Then I won’t leave” Mary smiled.
Jack was on top of her, and Mary felt so small, and helpless under his hulking mass, but at the same time she felt loved, and safe. Mary wrapped her hands around Jacks neck and pulled his face to hers and once more they kissed, but this time just for a moment before Jack broke away, breathless, “I need you Mary” he said.
Mary stared into Jacks eyes and said ever so softly, “I need you too”.
Jack seemed hesitant, even to Mary, but he quickly regained his nerve and he took hold of her top and began to pull it slowly toward her head. Mary arched her back to make it easier and then lifted her head as Jack unveiled his lovers torso, then Jack sat back and admired his young lover. Her soft belly was so pale as were her gently rounded breasts. Mary’s nipples were small, about the size of a nickel, and each was topped by small, hard, point and it excited him to finally see them erect and uncovered.
“Am I too fat” Mary asked, nervous at Jacks long silence?
“What? Oh… no, no… you are the most beautiful girl in the whole world. I wouldn’t change a thing about you”.
Mary smiled, thrilled at being called “Beautiful”, and then she allowed her eyes to wander over her older lover. Jacks short, tousled hair and rugged face were a handsome combination. His chiseled and broad chest was covered by neatly trimmed hair and crowned a slim and flat belly. Mary reached out and caressed Jacks arms, marveling at the gentle strength they possessed, but finally her gaze fell upon the the ultimate mystery, her lovers long, thick cock. Mary still had trouble believing he was so long and hard for her, but what else could she believe, because there it was standing tall and proud, “Are you going to put that inside me”?
“If that’s OK” Jack said softly.
“I’d like that”.
Jack smiled and reached for Mary’s waist band. Mary lifted her hips and slowly Jack uncovered Marys most intimate and private parts. Mary watched Jacks face, still worried she and her young body wouldn’t meet his expectations, but all she saw in his eyes was wonder.
Jack felt his cock jump when her saw Mary’s virginal pussy for the first time and while he had begun the unveiling slowly, he finished with a flourish as he tossed the thin, cotton pants aside and perhaps a little roughly he opened Mary’s legs.
Mary gasped, but never was afraid, never feared this man who was going to take her places she never dreamed existed, her heart pounded in anticipation of a night filled with adult pleasures and the security of another’s love, “Ok Jack” she whispered breathlessly.
Jack, like a man possessed opened Mary’s legs and with a glazed look on his face brought his lips to the warm space they hid. Mary smelled of long frustrated lust, the musk of simmering desire, and when his tongue touched her tightly closed blossom, she suddenly opened, her pink petals covered with the dew of desire, the taste of spring and youth. Jack was a man possessed, a rutting buck, panting and chuffing as her devoured Mary’s innocence. Jack would pause briefly every now and again to express his feelings for his goddess of youth, “I love you Mary”, he would say, or “You are the most beautiful creature in the world”.
Mary’s heart swelled to hear these words, and the electric feeling of this man’s ministrations on her sex only accentuated the feelings she held for him. The bonds of love were being welded by the heat of their desire, their lusts. Mary’s breathing was becoming ragged as Jacks tongue worked her most sensitive spot. She had long dreamed of this moment, and her excitement was building far more quickly than even she had dreamed, “I love you too Jack” she managed to say. Jack stopped what he was doing and looked her way, a big, wet smile pasted on his lips. Mary smiled in return.
Jack grabbed Mary at the hips and rolled her to her belly. Mary followed her experienced lovers lead, but was slightly confused when he lifted her hips off the bed and she found herself on her knees, but then Jack did the most amazing thing, his tongue found her slit once more, but this time he also brought his finger, and with it he began probing a little deeper than his tongue could. Mary settled her head back down to the pillow and closed her eyes. Jack’s fingers were slipping in and out and also circling her slippery little button, and all the while his tongue continued to probe the outermost edges of her virginal opening. Jack then pulled his face back and watched himself bring these new pleasures to his young lover, but his gaze was brought again and again to the pleasantly rounded ass, and he watched as her muscles contracted and relaxed as she experienced each little flash of pleasure, firing over and over and Jack slowly built of the nerve to push things just a little more.
“I love you Jack” Mary whispered once more, “I love you so much”.
“I love you too, baby” Jack answered breathlessly, “and I need you like I’ve never needed anyone ever before”, and with that Jack brought his lips down to Mary’s ass. He kissed first one cheek, then the other, and all the time Mary just continued to coo her approval, then with determination and purpose, Jack brought his tongue to Mary’s little pucker hole. He pressed it against her tightly closed folds and began to massage her.
Mary took in a great breath, “Oh, Jack” she exhaled, and buried her face in her pillow and began to groan.
Jack thought he might cum right then, but he wanted to wait until he was inside Mary. He wanted to fill her with his seed, he wanted to take away Mary’s virginity and mark her as his own. He knew then that he would even murder Cheryl to guarantee that Mary was always with him. Mary stiffened and began to moan into her pillow, when suddenly her ass spasmed open and Jack let his tongue go deep into Mary’s dark recess. Mary felt and tasted better than he imagined anyone could, but most of all Jack was pleased that Mary enjoyed what he did as much as he enjoyed doing it. As Mary’s orgasm slowed and eventually stopped Jack reluctantly rose from his position and they both found themselves smiling at each other, until Jack moved to kiss her. Their tongues were quickly in a wrestling match, twisting and twirling around each other.
Mary finally rolled and broke the kiss with a playful giggle, “That was amazing”.
Jack climbed over her and sat against the headboard, his erection reaching for the sky. He was so sensitive, he realized he wouldn’t last but a few moments the first time, but hopefully long enough to break in his young lover, “Come over here, beautiful”.
Mary got on her knees and moved to Jacks side and then he guided her to straddle his lap, “What do you want to do now” she asked playfully.
“I think you know” Jack almost growled.
Mary smiled at him, perhaps she should have been nervous at what was coming but she only felt the need to please her man, to satisfy him like he had satisfied her. Jack pulled Mary’s pussy against his ridged manhood and kissed her lustily once more. Mary let him and began sliding her slick self up and down Jacks cock. Mary was beginning to feely those electric shocks once more and she cradled Jacks face in her hands. Jacks hands were at Mary’s other end, squeezing and kneading the ample round globes that she was beginning to realize Jack had a keen interest in, and interest Mary was keen to satisfy. Jack lifted Mary and she soon felt the firm tip of her lovers rod probing at the entrance of her waiting shaft, and with no time to react in either protest or encouragement Jack was inside, but just.
Mary gasped and tensed, her eyes suddenly wide in fear, the tip of her nose at the tip of Jacks nose, and like this the two lovers stayed, frozen and silent but for their breathing.
“I’ll go slow, if it hurts too much, I’ll stop”.
Mary nodded her head, but her look was still fearful. Jack lowered her, just slightly, then brought her back up. Mary’s juices were flowing freely and liberally covering Jack aching cock. Jack lowered her once more until he felt the resistance of Mary’s cherry, her soon to be late hymen. Mary began kissing Jack once more, but just a little less lustily, her kisses were soft and gentle, an unconscious encouragement for Jack to do the same, and all the while Jack raised and lowered her, effortlessly, pushing and straining, but not breaking Mary’s virginal shroud, but as Mary grew used to this intruder, and began to realized the pleasures it could bring her, she began moving her hips, forward and back, as her kisses returned to their formerly lusty state, and then with determination Mary thrust as Jack lowered her and she broke through. Mary winced and froze for a short moment, but then she felt something happening inside her, she felt Jack move, a slight twitch at first, but then she heard him moan in her ear and he began to pulsate inside her, and to her amazement, she felt his warm seed filling her. Jack tried to move Mary up and down, just a little, but he was having trouble, so Mary began rocking herself on Jack, looking at his handsome face, his eyes closed and the strangest expression on his face, so this is how a man looks when he orgasms, she thought. Jack was beet red, the veins on his neck were bulging and his nostrils flared as Mary did her innocent best to help him to pleasure, and as suddenly as it had begun, Jack relaxed and sighed his satisfaction and then slowly opened his eyes to look into Mary’s glowing face, “I love you sweet Mary” Jack whispered, and then softly he kissed Mary’s warm lips.
Mary kissed him back then whispered in return, “And I love you to”.
Jack began to nuzzle Mary’s ear and neck, and in voice filled with love he said, “Run away with me”.
Mary pulled back, surprised, and tears filled her eyes, “Do you mean it? Just you and me”?
His heart leapt in his chest when he saw haw happy that made Mary, “Yes, just you and me”.
“When” Mary’s excitement was overflowing, “right now”?
Jack laughed, “Why the rush” Jack asked as he pulled Mary close, “I want to hold you all night long”.
Mary smiled slyly, “What if my mom comes home tonight”?
“We’ll tie her up and then make love till morning”.
Mary laughed softly as she kissed Jack, this was going to be the best night of her life!
Part II
Mary stood at her bedroom door, her heart pounding in her head as she pressed her ear to the bedroom door. Who did she hear? Was anybody there? Mary caressed the door and closed her eyes tightly and hoped Jack wasn’t out there. Her mother had just been arguing with Jack a short while ago, but now all was silence. Mary and her mother had moved in with Jack a few months ago, and already Mary felt things about Jack that she had never felt before, feelings that she had heard about, but until now she had never known. Mary looked down and let her fingers drift over the shiny brass knob that would answer her question. She hesitated, just feeling the cold, smooth surface then closed her eyes, “Please be gone” she whispered to herself, and quietly opened the door.
Normally Mary would have stayed in her room, the flimsy lock gave her a small feeling of security, but tonight she was driven by hunger. Mary hadn’t eaten since yesterday morning, and she got terrible headaches when she went too long without eating. The apartment was quiet, just the ticking of an unseen clock, so Mary tip toed toward the kitchen, pausing occasionally to listen, but always, silence. The kitchen was dark, and Mary smiled and sighed, she was alone and stepped into her nightmare.
“Hello Mary”.
Mary yelped and turned to the sound of Jacks voice, “I just came to get something to eat”.
The dark figure at the table waved a bottle toward the refrigerator and slurred, “Go ahead, sweetie. What’s mine is yours”.
Mary turned to the possibility of food, sweat seeping out onto her forehead, and asking herself what she had done to deserve this life. When she opened the fridge she found little to eat, a small empty jar of mayo, and some desiccated and half eaten leftover bits of fast food. The only fresh food in there was the beer.
“What’s wrong, don’t see anything you like”?
Mary felt the tears begin to well up in her eyes as she slowly closed the door, “I guess I’m not really hungry” she whispered.
“Grab a beer, that’ll help you sleep”.
“No thank you” Mary said as she tried to extricate herself from the kitchen, but suddenly there was a loud clattering as Jack jumped up from the table.
“What’s your hurry” he said as he grabbed her.
Mary squealed, “Please let go”.
“You’re not afraid of me, are you cupcake”?
“No… no Jack, you just startled me”.
“Good, then why don’t you keep me company for a little while”.
Mary could smell the stale beer on Jacks breath and “I’m really tired, I think I should be getting to bed”.
“Nonsense, stay up and keep Jack company, we’ll have some fun, what do ya say”?
Mary pulled and struggled against Jacks grip, but she was being held tight, and that’s when Mary noticed the small tent pole in Jacks boxers, “Please let me go Jack, I have school tomorrow”.
Jack growled menacingly, “I think your schoolin’ is going to begin tonight”.
Mary’s heart was racing and she looked around for some escape but found none. Jack pulled her against himself and she felt his bony hands begin pawing her, but worst of all was the feel of his little erection rubbing against her back as she struggled to escape, “Please Jack, I want to go to bed”, and as soon as she said that, she regretted it. Too many time she had heard her mother’s cries as Jack had beaten her lock inside his bedroom.
“That’s a great idea” he laughed as he picked her up and began to carry her to his room.
Mary felt Jacks hands touch her places she didn’t want anyone to touch, but she was defenseless, Mary screamed, and quickly regretted that too.
Jack flung her to his bed where Mary landed like a rag doll amongst the smelly sheets and blankets, the smell of stale bodies and sweat filled her nose as she tried to scramble away, but Jack grabbed her ankle and dragged her back and his bony fingers quickly slapped Mary’s tender face, “Where do you think you’re going, you ungrateful bitch. You’re just like your mother, just take, take, take, well what about me, what about my needs. At least your mom is out tonight earning some money, but what the hell good are you”?
Mary was panicked, this was worse than she had ever dared imagine, she knew Jack was going to rape her, and couldn’t do anything about it.
“Well… you haven’t been any good to me, but I’ll change that, I’ll teach you a useful little skill. I’ll teach you how to please a man and you can join your mother turning tricks, how does that sound? Hmm” he added for emphasis?
Jack dropped his boxers and Mary looked at him, repulsed at what she saw. Jack was skinny, almost wasted, and his crooked little erection did nothing but make Mary want to retch. Jack grabbed Mary’s pajama bottoms and ripped them from her, her pale skin exposed to Jack’s leering gaze for the first time, and Mary felt her skin crawl at the thought of this creature finding her deserving of his attentions, and she tried once more, “If you stop, I promise I won’t tell my mom what you did”.
Jack laughed deep and hearty at that, “What make you think I care about what that bitch knows or thinks? Now spread you legs, little girl, because I’m about to make you a woman”.
Mary did the only thing she could think of, she kicked at Jack, but this time his reaction was a split second too slow and Mary felt her foot contact the part of Jacks anatomy that sickened her most, and when she did she saw an immediate change in Jacks expression. Jacks eyes opened wide and his mouth formed a tight little O, and then, as if watching life as a slow motion film, she saw Jack stumble back one step, then two, and then due to forces unknown she watched as Jack fell backward, his arms reaching out to grab invisible supports, but finding none, his body continued on its journey. Down and down he fell and Mary sat up higher, surprised, but unsure how to capitalize on her good fortune. Before Jack hit the ground, his head made contact with a chest that was behind him, and Mary heard a sickening sound she was sure she wouldn’t soon forget. Jacks body finally landed in a heap on the floor, and quickly began to shake in fits, his mouth foaming, and strangely his eyes still half open.
Mary scrambled from the bed and dashed from the room, and flinging the apartment door open she dashed outside into the night, half naked, and crying inconsolably. She flung herself down the stairs into the courtyard below and began screaming for help. She saw faces appear in the windows that rung the courtyard, but no one came to her aide, so Mary collapsed into a ball amongst the weeds that had perhaps once been a lawn, and she wept.
She wept until she felt someone’s hands upon her shoulders, “What’s the trouble, sweetheart”?
Mary looked up to see the handsome face of a young police officer. Mary immediately felt at ease, she would be safe now. Mary quickly vomited the details of her evening nightmare to the ever more troubled officer’s face.
The young officer radioed for assistance and assisted the girl to his patrol car. Unable to resist the officer looked at his young charge, and he admired her shapely rear ass and for a brief moment, he imagioned how it would feel to touch it, but he stayed ever the gentleman, and as soon as he had a chance he covered Mary, but not until he had one more glance at her treasures, the vision of which would keep him warm for many nights to come.
When help arrived, the young officer recruited a female officer to watch Mary and then with a parting smile he joined the others as they made entry into the apartment to fine the mortally wounded Jack lying where Mary had left him. The officers all milled around as they awaited the Paramedics to arrive and pronounce him dead. The young officer stayed away from the girl he had found, he didn’t want to be tempted by her again, and he felt a little shame for his thoughts, but then he smiled, thoughts don’t hurt anyone, and really, who’s to know?
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Anastasia Ridgeback was very pretty for a fifth-year. The rest of the girls in the Hufflepuff girl’s dormitory were rather average in appearance, except for Anastasia and me. Don’t think I’m full of myself, my brilliant pink hair just made me a little hard to miss. What made Anastasia so noticeable, you ask? Well, for starters, her long blonde hair tickled her round arse just right, and her breasts seemed too large to be stored away in her tight, black school robes. I’m not nearly as piggish as I sound; I was just in love with this girl. Her bed was right beside mine and every night, we would change into our pajamas together, chatting happily about our day. Ana always talked about Ravenclaw boys, and I pretended to be interested in Gryffindors. For almost five years, now, I had thought about Ana and only Ana, but she never suspected a thing. I was too afraid to say anything to her about the way I felt for her, it was too embarrassing! And what would happen if she thought something horrible about me and decided to never talk to me again? I couldn’t take that chance. There was one couple, though, that gave me hope: Stephanie Silver and Missy Curtis. The seventh-year Ravenclaw girls had been dating for three years and were planning to be married after graduation. Ana was Stephanie’s best friend, and would be her maid of honor that summer.
“How are the wedding plans going?” I asked Ana one day in the common room.
“Ooh, wonderfully!” she replied. “Missy picked out her dress and I was allowed to see it. It’s absolutely beautiful!” I smiled at her.
“Have you ever thought about being with another girl?” I asked, trying desperately to sound casual.
“You know,” she said slowly, taking time to think, “I’ve considered it, but I don’t know who I would try anything with.” My heart skipped a beat. “What about you?” I shrugged.
“I’ve thought about it,” I admitted, blushing.
“So,” she said, leaning over the arm of her chair to get closer to me, “have you thought of anyone in particular?”
“No,” I lied.
“Ooh,” she said, sounding disappointed. “Have you figured out how to turn your toothpick into a worm yet?”
“Not quite,” I admitted, thankful for a change in subject.
The next morning at breakfast there was a large crowd around the Gryffindor table. Two boys stood in the middle, looking terrified into each other’s eyes.
“What do you suppose that’s about?” I asked Ana.
“Dunno,” she said. “Let’s find out!” So, we joined the large crowd.
“Stupid queers,” I heard a Slytherin boy say. I looked at Ana, she was looking at me with an odd smile on her face.
“What?” I whispered to her, turning my head so she could easily whisper into my ear. I didn’t hear anything for a second; I only felt a light tingling sensation on my cheek. I turned to look at Ana, confusion written all over my face. She was smiling.
“Hogwarts doesn’t need any fags!” called a Slytherin girl from somewhere behind us. I looked up and saw the boys blush. One of them was definitely crying.
“Silence!” a voice boomed and every head in the room turned toward the head table. Dumbledore stood at his podium with his wand to his throat. “Please, be seated.” Ana and I struggled to get through the crowd to the Hufflepuff table. She grabbed my hand to not get separated from me. I held on tight, wishing she would never let go. Finally, the crowd settled into their own tables and Dumbledore cleared his throat. “Marshall, Todd, please stand,” he said, nodding toward the Gryffindor table. The two boys stood with their heads bowed. “I see nothing wrong with these boys,” Dumbledore said. “What seems to be the problem?” The gleam in his eye told us all that he knew.
“They’re a couple of queers!” called a Slytherin, and a few of his housemates hooted.
“No,” said Dumbledore in a meddlesome tone, “I don’t see anything strange about them. Boys, why would they say such things about you?”
Marshall concentrated hard on his shoes while he said, “Because we’re dating, professor.”
“Ooh, you’re dating!” Dumbledore replied, sounding ecstatic. “Now there’s nothing wrong with that! Why, my only love was a man.” The room went silent. Ana squeezed my hand. She was positively beaming.
“I knew it!” she whispered. I squeezed her hand and smiled.
“Now, boys, please be seated,” Dumbledore said, gesturing towards Marshall and Todd. “Please, everyone, eat. If I hear about anyone saying anything against these boys, there will be severe consequences. Keep in mind that I have a keen sense of hearing and ears all over this castle.”
Everyone sat down and started eating their breakfast. Ana regretfully let go of my hand, but never took her eyes off of me. We had herbology with Gryffindor first, and Marshall and Todd were in our class.
“Congratulations, guys,” I said with my arms around both of them. Todd smiled at me hesitantly.
“You mean it?” he asked.
“Of course!” I said. “It takes a lot of guts to come out. I’m happy for you two!”
“Thanks, Tonks!” they both said, grabbing each other’s hands. I fell back to give them some privacy and Ana hooked her arm through mine.
“All of this gay love lately is making me really curious,” she whispered in my ear, lingering to breathe softly on my neck. I felt my hair change from pink to red to orange to blue. Ana chuckled. Herbology was a very long class that day.
Ana and I didn’t have class for another two hours after herbology, so we went back to the Hufflepuff dormitory. Ana practically dragged me to the girl’s dorm and laughed out loud when we got there.
“What’s up?” I asked, barely hearing myself over the beating of my own heart.
“Dora, I,” she started, placing a hand on the small of my back and looking deep into my eyes. I turned my eyes to her favorite shade of green and she smiled. “I want it to be you,” she finally finished. I looked at her, feigning confusion. She sighed, but pulled me a little closer and placed her other hand on my hip.
“Ana, what do you want me to do?” I asked in a whisper. She laid her head on my chest and sighed.
“I don’t know,” she admitted. “That’s the problem.” I ran a hand through her long, blonde hair until I got to the zipper on her robes. Careful to not get any of her precious hair caught, I unzipped her robes and rubbed her bare back. She let out a soft moan as I carefully pulled her robes away from her shoulders.
“Is this okay?” I asked.
“Ooh, yes, please!” she practically begged.
I pushed her robes down her arms until they fell on their own to the floor. Ana’s perfect breasts waited for me in a lacy, black bra. I could see her hard nipples through the lace, begging for my touch. Her panties matched, and I noticed a small wet spot in her crotch. I ran my hands over her arms, pulled her close and rubbed her back. My fingers found her bra’s clasp and I gently unhooked it, sliding the straps down her arms to expose her welcoming breasts.
“Ana,” I whispered, pulling her close and moving her hair out of the way so I could kiss her neck. A soft moan escaped her lips and she struggled to find the zipper to my robes. I shimmied my way out of them when she had them unzipped, revealing my turquoise bra and panties. Her gentle blue eyes shakily searched my body and I suddenly became conscious of my appearance. I carefully pulled every hair on my exposed body back inside to make my skin as smooth as possible and slowly expanded the size of my breasts.
“No, Dora,” she said, tentatively placing a hand on one of my breasts. “Leave them like they were?” I smiled at her and shrunk them down to their usual size. She moved her hand around to my back and unclasped my bra, letting it drop to the floor. She smiled, placing her soft hands over my exposed breasts and squeezing gently. I whimpered lightly.
“Did that hurt?” she asked, letting go quickly.
“No!” I said, grabbing her hand and placing it back on my breast. “Not at all.” She looked tentatively into my eyes and I smiled reassuringly. “Let me.”
I laid her carefully across my unmade bed, crawling gently on top of her before closing the curtains around us. I mumbled a profanity as I crawled off of her to find my wand on the floor. I cast lumos and a spell to keep my wand hovering in the air above us.
“Do you mind, or do you want the light off?” I asked. She smiled.
“On is fine,” she said. I smiled and leaned over her, gently placing my lips on hers. Her lips parted and her soft tongue broke through to tease mine. I moaned into her mouth, gently cupping her breast with my left hand. I broke the kiss and slowly moved down so that my mouth was level with her breasts. My warm breath teased her nipple before I gently caressed it with my tongue. She gasped, but tangled her fingers in my hair and wouldn’t let me move my head. I laughed gently, flicking my tongue against her longing nipple again. Her moans encouraged me, and soon I had as much of her beautiful round breast in my mouth as I could fit and was rubbing the other gently with my hand.
“Ooh, please!” she moaned, allowing me to pull my head back. Her thumbs were hooked in her panties, which were now clearly soaked through in anticipation. I crawled up and gently kissed her before backing down her body and slowly pulling her panties off.
Her gentle pink clit stood at attention, waiting, calling, longing for my touch. I breathed gently on it and she squirmed, pulling her knees up and thrusting her warm, wet crotch in my face. I laughed gently before firmly licking her entire vulva in one pass. A sharp, encouraging gasp escaped her lips, causing me to temporarily lose my mind. I dove into her inviting crotch, pulling her thighs closer to me. My tongue flicked along her clit and along her lips. I felt her hand squeeze my hair, pulling gently, but not enough to pull me away. I gently bit her clit, flicking my tongue against the tip and she let out a squeak.
“Ooh, Dora!” she moaned, thrusting her hips higher and burring my face further into her crotch. I let out a low growl and she squirmed. Using two fingers, I gently searched for her G-spot, until she finally let out a sharp gasp. Licking her clit, I rubbed her G-spot, sending her into a frenzy of gasps and screams. I didn’t care at this point if anyone heard us. Heard her. Ana screamed louder and louder, until her back arched off of the bed and her body thrashed as she let out the loudest scream yet. Her body collapsed in front of me, and I looked up at her, my face dripping with her cum.
“Ana?” I whispered.
“Ooh, Dora!” she sighed. “Ooh, that was… incredible!” she was panting heavily. I gently kissed just above her clit, causing her to gasp, before crawling up her body to lie beside her. I wanted more than anything to tell her that I loved her, but I didn’t know how she would react.
“I guess it’s my turn, then?” she asked, sounding a little scared.
“If you don’t want to, it’s okay,” I assured her.
“I want to!” she said, rolling on top of me and slowly making her way down my body. I arched my back to help her remove my panties and braced myself. She started off gently, licking and kissing my inner thighs before inserting two fingers into my vagina. I gasped, but silently encouraged her to continue by placing my hand on hers. Ana slowly lowered herself to my wet, longing crotch and breathed on it. I almost squirmed out of her grasp, but she held fast. Slowly, she tickled my clit with her warm tongue and I moaned loudly.
“Ana!” I gasped. I felt her smile as she licked more firmly. Her fingers found my G-spot and I let out a scream of pleasure. She gently rubbed my G-spot as she licked, sucked and bit my clit, and my throat grew raw as my screams grew louder. Suddenly, my body shook violently and I let out a sharp scream, arching my back and digging my nails into the sheets on either side of me. After what seemed like five minutes of writhing in pleasure, I collapsed, panting, onto the mattress. Ana crawled up me, curling up next to me and placing her arm across my chest.
“How was it?” she asked, worry in her voice. I looked at her in amazement.
“You have to ask?!” I said between breaths. She smiled, squeezing me gently.
“Dora?” she said, sounding a little worried.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
“Is it too soon to say I love you?” she asked quietly. I smiled, rolling over on top of her.
“Not at all!” I said happily before passionately kissing her. “I love you, too!”
Apparently, one of the fourth-year girls had heard us when she went to her room and waited for us to walk past before leaving, because the next day, we were publicly accused of dating. I didn’t say a word about it, but looked at Ana.
“Yes,” she said proudly, looking lovingly into my eyes. “Yes, we are dating.” Stephanie broke through the crowd and wrapped her arms around Ana.
“I knew it!” Stephanie said happily. “I knew you were gay!” Ana laughed.
“Happy coming out,” said Missy, wrapping an arm around my waist. I smiled at Ana and we leaned towards each other to kiss in front of everyone for the first time.
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THIS IS ENTIRELY FICTION
Emma shot Alex, her brother, for the fourth time in a row on
the video game they were playing. He sighed.
“How are you so good at this?”
She shot him again. “Because I’m me, I’m perfect.”
Those words stayed with Alex.
The word ‘perfect’ triggered some sort of reminder, and he
started looking his little sister up and down. Since he was
13, he remembered feeling sexual attractions for his sister.
Now that he was 17, and she was 13, those hormones had caused
him to become horny even at the thought of her.
Some days he would peer into her bedroom to watch his little
sister playing with her toys or sleeping peacefully. More
recently he’d started masturbating over thoughts of her. He
wasn’t a pedophile, it’s just that he’d been with his sister
for so long and been attracted to her all his life that he
was still frustrated that he couldn’t say anything.
Today, he felt that he needed to do something. His parents
were out at a meeting and it was late at night. Casually, he
dropped in a sentence.
“Do you know what sex is, yet?” he asked.
Emma looked at him, mouth open. “Of course I do! Stop trying
to distract me!” She shot him once again.
“Have you ever had sex?” Alex smirked, staring into Emma’s
blue eyes that were staring at the screen.
“None of your fucking business!”
“Oh, okay, I thought you had. Obviously not.”
Emma smacked him playfully on the arm. “Well then you’d be
fucking right. I’m only 13, asshole.” She gave Alex the
tongue, and continued playing.
Alex retreated a little after that statement. She was right,
at 13 she shouldn’t be in contact with anything sexual. He
was about to give up when she said something that shocked
him.
“What is that thing you do in bed?”
“Wha- What?”
Emma sighed pitifully. “Don’t think I haven’t seen you do it.
Under the covers… you move your hand up and down. It’s like
you’re playing with your wiener. I’ve been watching you
through your door.”
Alex stared at her in shock. So she’d been watching him as he
masturbated.
“Alex?”
“Huh? Oh, that’s something called masturbating… it’s
something guys and girls can do.”
“But we don’t have penises!”
Alex pointed as close to her crotch as he could. “You can do
it with your vagina. Here, let me show you.”
He couldn’t believe those words just came out of his mouth,
nor could he believe that he was pulling down her pyjama
bottoms to reveal a tiny pink vagina. It was moist. Emma
didn’t struggle as Alex directed her fingers in her slit and
moved them about.
“Feels good?”
Emma shut her eyes and tilted her head back. “Yeah… how did
I not know about this before?”
“I quote from Emma about 2 minutes ago: I’m only 13.” Alex
laughed, watching her masturbating in front of him, trying as
hard as he could not to look aroused. He felt the blood
rushing into his penis, making him semi hard, but he was
sitting with his knees by his shoulders so she couldn’t see.
Alex gently moved her hands away and rubbed her himself. This
time she moaned. “Oh, that feels good, Alex…” the sound of
her voice whilst she was being pleasured was so sexy that
Alex could have cummed right there and then. But he wanted to
go further than that.
Whilst rubbing her, he stood up and gently pulled his pyjama
bottoms down, revealing his semi erect penis. Emma opened her
eyes to see the said penis standing horizontally from his
body.
“Oh my gosh! Alex!” She began to try and get up.
“Ssh… it’s okay, I’m your brother.”
Emma calmed immediately, and held her inquisitive gaze at his
penis. He looked at her looking at it, and it gave him a full
on erection.
“It got bigger!” She smiled at him. “How did you do that?”
“Ah, well I can’t control that. It happens when I’m horny.”
“You’re horny now?”
Alex went slightly red.
“I guess, yeah.”
“Well… let me try something I saw once.” She leaned back
forward, on her knees, and touched his throbbing dick. “Oh my
gosh, it’s so warm!” She jerked it backwards and forwards at
the speed a 13 year old girl would.
Alex was experiencing his younger sister masturbating him
voluntarily. He stood there for ages, just letting her
masturbate him. He felt close to cumming when suddenly he
felt something warm and soft engulf his dick. When he looked
down, he saw his cock inside his sister’s mouth. After just a
few strokes of what felt like heaven, he orgasmed hard. She
didn’t move her head, though she felt something flying into
her mouth. He shot pulse after pulse of thick white cum onto
her tongue, and he moaned.
“Emma…” he panted.
She removed the cock from her mouth and opened it to show
Alex. He tongue was covered in a thick white layer of his
cum. That was his cum in his sister’s mouth. Then she
swallowed it.
“Emma!” he continued, “There is no way that was your first
time…”
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Every year her birthday wish was more erotic.
