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3 Evil Sisters-Part 3

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Making of a slut (Part 4)

(Part 4)
After my experience with the delivery guy it didn’t take me long to figure out that sex with adults was far more enjoyable for me then sex with my cousin and his friends, that didn’t stop me from doing them just made me look for other adults to play with. I got my next opportunity about a month later my parents set up for me to be tutored by one of the teachers who was recommended by the district. I was thrilled I thought he was yummy. First session was nothing exciting just school work which I hated, but 3 days later it was much more exciting. I was still 10 and I went to his office for tutoring I was wearing a little blouse, and short skirt with of course no panties on. I had stopped wearing panties except for when my mom was around so I didn’t get in trouble. He had given me an assignment and I was sitting in a desk in front of him. I kept slouching in my chair, opening my legs so he could get perfect view of my pussy. I noticed him staring but he didn’t say anything for awhile but finally I reached down and rubbed my clit. He asked me, “Why don’t you have panties on?” I just told him, “I am always horny and they just get in the way.” He couldn’t believe that I was sexually active and I told him what had happened between me and my cousin and other but I never told him who I had played with. I could see I was having a serious effect on his cock it was bulging through his pants. I asked if I could help release the pressure and you could tell he was having a battle with himself on whether or not he should let me. Finally his cock won, I promised it would be our little secret he got up and locked the door. I was sitting on his desk when he came back he sat in his chair and laid me back and I spread my legs and he just stared so I got bolder and grabbed his head and pulled it firmly to my wet pussy. He started very slowly with long licks from my hole to my clit then he would suck my clit gently biting it. He was making me crazy. I was grinding on his face, and he told me he wanted me on my stomach so he could tongue fuck my ass. I turned over reached back and spread my cheeks and he told me how beautiful my asshole was and that he couldn’t wait to taste it, a moment before he stuck his tongue in my ass. I could feel my ass muscles pulling on his tongue trying to pull him in deeper. He put a finger in my pussy while he tongue fucked my ass to another orgasm. He stood up to fuck me and I stopped him telling him that I wanted to suck him. So I took the head of his cock in my mouth swirling my small tongue around his large cock. I could barely get half of his cock in my mouth and I could feel him pressing against the back of my throat. I knew he was going to blow because I could feel his cock getting larger and larger then he shot a huge load of cum in my mouth and I swallowed every drop. He asked me if I had ever licked a man’s ass and I told him no he told me to get on my knees in front of him he sat back in his chair and put his feet on the top and spread his ass cheeks for me. I slowly licked his ass I was thinking this isn’t bad and I started licking him and tried to stick my tongue in his ass the way he had done to me. He was hard again, I started stroking his cock while I tongue fucked his ass. I then went up and started licking and sucking his balls, he was harder than he had been previously and told me he wanted to be inside my tight pussy. So I got up and lay on the desk again and he rubbed his cock up and down my wet pussy and then he started to enter me. Mmmmmm was all I was thinking as he stretched me as every inch of his hard cock pressed inside me. He was trying to be very gentle but I started pressing to meet every thrust and the he started to fuck me hard. He was slamming his big cock deep inside me, and he started to pinch my nipples and he fucked me, he thrust hard inside me as he shot another huge load inside my pussy. I laid there feel very yummy and he asked me if I had ever been fucked in the ass, I told him yes and he asked if I would let him. I was a bit nervous I had never had a guy this big in my ass. He leaned me over the desk my feet were not touching the floor and he spread my ass and started to eat my asshole again. I loved it was squirming back against his tongue and as my body shook from the orgasm that was coming on he stood up and shoved his hard cock straight into my ass, I tried to muffle my scream as he fucked me, he was so gentle with my pussy but he was not going to let me forget that he was in my ass. He grabbed my hair as he fucked my asshole. I could feel him stretching me, he kept telling me how tight my ass was around his cock. He kept pounding me till he pushed deep inside me as he shot another load deep inside my ass. He pulled out slowly and looked up at me, I had tears streaming down my face I had never been fucked so hard in the ass, after he pulled out he spread my ass and licked me again my body started to warm again as he licked his own cum from my ass. After a few moments he turned me around kissed me and shared the cum he taken from my freshly fucked ass and shared it with me.

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First Time With Carter Part 4

Over the next couple of days, I only saw Carter and Jacob a couple of times. We were getting ready for our camping trip after all. I continued to think about the last conversation I had with Carter, the one where he invited me to go camping. We were jacking each other off at the moment, feet away from his 12 year old son, and there was a definite tone of excitement in Carter’s voice. I couldn’t quite place it, but it was definitely there. I found myself continuously horny in the days leading up to the camping trip, but it wasn’t at the thought of spending two weeks with Carter. I was actually more excited about spending two weeks staring at Jacobs’s skinny, well-tanned body and his small hairless dick and balls. Carter and his son were nudists after all. I knew I shouldn’t have these thoughts, but pile them on top of the sex I was sure to have with Carter, and I never lost my erection!
I was looking for a fuck between now and the time of departure. There wasn’t much time to spend with Carter right now, so I had to come up with an alternative. None of my other hookups were available, so I decided to try something a little different. I went to a well-known gay bar two towns over and parked outside. I waited for the right man, and I found him. Within an hour, an older gentleman came out of the bar, looking rather disappointed. This man looked about 55 years old, around 6’0” and a little bit thick. I have been harboring a fetish since I was introduced to gay sex and this was it. I got out of my car and approached the man standing on the corner.
“Hi” I said.
“Hello” he replied.
“Why do you look so disappointed” I asked.
“Well, I was looking for something, but I didn’t find it today” he answered.
“Well, I think I can help you out there” I replied with a sly smile. “Come on.”
The man followed with no objection. We went over to my car, which was a large SUV, and drove a couple miles away from the club, looking for a deserted spot. We never said a word to each other, because we both knew what we wanted. I settled for a parking lot of a park that was well covered. I pulled into a spot and turned the car off. Immediately, the mans aged hands found my crotch. I was already hard, but this was not the most comfortable spot. We got out of the car and moved around to the back, which was empty and wide open. He got in first, and I climbed in sort of on top. I quickly unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. I was amazed at the size of his dick. It was at least 8”, and plenty thick. It had a kind of tanned, leathery look to it, but it definitely looked delicious. I immediately opened my mouth and took his raging erection into my mouth as far as I could. I was enjoying swirling my tongue back and forth on his shaft, and I rubbed his balls at the same time. I bobbed up and down, changing my pace as I saw fit. He was lying back with his hands behind his head, clearly enjoying himself. Every once in a while, a moan of pleasure escaped his mouth. I was enjoying pleasuring him the best I could, and I didn’t feel that I needed any attention at the moment. I sucked him for a few minutes, and then stopped. I quickly undid my pants and pulled them down around my ankles. In the meantime, I heard a disappointed groan at the stop of the oral pleasure I was providing. I gave him a look to tell him that it would get better, and he just smiled. I turned around so that my back was facing him, and I positioned myself over his dick. I took a hold of the thick shaft and started to sit back as I guided the head toward my asshole. When we made contact, I plunged down kind of far. He gasped because my hole was pretty tight around his cock. I have never had a cock this large. Toward the end, I started to feel a little pain, but I plunged all the way. His hands immediately found my waist, as he was searching for leverage to give me the fucking of a lifetime. We started to work a rhythm, and while he was fucking my ass I was jacking off. Five minutes in, I felt his hand moving to my cock and balls, so I removed my own hand and let him take over. He was pounding good and hard, and at his touch I exploded. I shot my load of cum onto his waiting legs. He continued fucking me for a good 15 minutes, changing pace as the tension built. I thought he was on the verge of cumming a few times, but he would stop for a moment, and then continue when the tension fell. I loved this. This was the longest fuck I had ever had. Eventually, the old man was unable to slow down so he started pounding me hard. His balls were slapping me hard, and I felt his dick get even bigger, a sure sign of impending cum. A few seconds later, the stranger unloaded into my ass. He sure had a lot of cum; I don’t think he had fucked for a while now. I lifted myself off his softening dick, and turned around to lick my cum off his legs. Once I was done, I took a finger and collected cum from my ass and let him lick it off. Once my fingers were clean, we shared a deep kiss and got dressed. I drove him back to the club and dropped him off looking happier than before. I was satisfied for the time being, so I drove home and went to bed, but not before jacking off to the thought of Jacob’s naked body again.
I awoke early the next day, around 3:30 am. I was more excited than I had been in a while. My ass was slightly sore from the pounding I took last night with the 8” cock, but it was well worth it. I packed some final things, and headed out to the front room where my bags were already packed. I loaded my stuff into the back of my SUV, grabbed a drink, and drove off to Carter’s house. I arrived at about 4:45 and knocked on the door. Carter answered, ready to go, with Jacob at his side. I greeted them both with a hug, and helped them load their stuff and we were off. We drove a good six hours north, to a piece of land that Carter owned. We arrived at the piece of land, which was huge and encompassed a lake. Carter mentioned that the entire lake and surrounding acreage was privately owned, so we would be quite alone. Not even ten seconds after this sentence escaped Carter’s lips and Jacob was already stripping his clothes off. I laughed to myself at his innocence, and helped Carter unpack the gear. Once we got everything unpacked, we set up the large one room tent and rolled out the sleeping bags. We started a fire when Jacob came back from the lake. He looked exhausted, as we all were, since we got up so early. Carter suggested that we take a nap. I said okay, and before I knew it Carter had stripped as well. I was a little taken back, but soon followed suit. Jacob insisted on sleeping between Carter and myself, which left me frustrated. I was looking forward to giving Carter at least a hand job, but that looked impossible now. My mind was racing, and I definitely could not take a nap. I rolled onto my side and lay there for about 20 minutes. I heard a slight rustling next to me, but ignored it. I heard a couple more slight rustlings, and began to wonder what was going on. Next, I heard the faintest moan and I decided that I had to investigate. I slowly and carefully rolled back onto my back. This movement went unnoticed so I rolled to my other side, and I was shocked at what I saw next. Jacob’s mouth was around his father’s dick! I was so shocked that I stared for a good five minutes. I came out of my trance and realized that I was hornier than I have ever been in my life! I was so turned on by this incest that I could hardly contain myself. I made a noise a little louder than I planned and Carter turned his head. I was slightly embarrassed, and my face turned red.
“Don’t worry, this isn’t new. If this makes you uncomfortable, we can stop” Carter said.
I looked into his eyes and I didn’t even need to reply. Carter was able to read me.
“Why don’t you join us” Carter asked.
Through this entire conversation, Jacob never stopped sucking his father’s fat cock. I slowly reached out my hand and started to caress Jacob’s back. I was expecting Jacob to jump, but he never broke his stride. I rubbed up and down Jacob’s tan back and found my fingers exploring his ass crack. I began to move my finger in and out of Jacob’s ass crack with my right hand, and I moved my left hand around to his rock hard 4” cock. The hairless feeling was absolutely amazing. This wasn’t from shaving like my skin, but because hair had not grown yet. I continued rubbing his tiny balls and dick with one hand, and pulled my other hand to my face to lick my finger. I got my finger nice and wet, and put it back between Jacob’s ass cheeks. I started to penetrate his ass with my finger. I was expecting a lot of resistance from his tiny anus, but none came. My finger slid in very easily. I realized that Carter must have been fucking his son in the ass for some time. This thought made me extremely hot. I was ready to fuck this kid. I wasn’t expecting to, but I could not contain myself. I was ready to jump in.
“Let’s change positions” I said. I pulled Jacob up onto his hands and knees and got ready to enter him doggy style. Carter got up onto his knees with his rock hard, 7 ½” dick ready for a sucking. I moved into position after lubing up my dick with saliva and placed the head at Jacob’s opening. At the same time, Carter placed his cock at his son’s mouth and told him to get ready. I started to put my dick into Jacob’s ass, and he took it with ease, but there was still a great tightness. Once I was all the way in, I lost all control. I began to pound his ass with passion. I don’t know what came over me, but there was no way I could stop. Carter pushed his dick into Jacob’s mouth and Jacob was able to take the whole thing with ease. I was amazed that Jacob was such a slut and he was only 12! I was beginning to lose any decency that I still had left. I readjusted myself to gain more leverage and pounded with every bit of strength I could muster. At the same time, Jacob was still taking his father deep into his throat. He couldn’t be getting much oxygen between the fucking he was getting in the ass and the mouth. I had continued to play with his dick once I found my rhythm. Jacob shot his small load of boy cum onto the sleeping bag. Less than a minute later, I was ready to blow my load. I took one last thrust as deep into his ass as I could and released wave after wave of cum into his ass. I was finishing my final spurt when Carter shot a huge load of cum deep into Jacob’s throat. He began to pull out so he wouldn’t choke his son and shot his last few spurts of cum on Jacob’s mouth and chest. I lay down completely exhausted, as did Carter. We looked at the beautiful boy between us just as he passed out from exhaustion. I just smiled. I knew I was in for the best camping trip of my entire life.

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the creators chapter 3 (rewritten)

Authors note: this is the rewrite to chapter 3 sorry about chapter 2 double post. As always this story contains themes some people not like such as young, incest, mind control and possibly bestiality down the road. Thank you for reading my series thus far nothing much has changed in this chapter just a few word changes and some extra dialogue. thank you and enjoy and previously stated in the original chapter 3 there will be no sex in this or the next chapter so I can develop my characters and story more.
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CHAPTER 3 rewrite
I woke up the next morning to a soft sort of mewing sound behind me. Groggy but curious I turn my head to see my sister sleeping next to me in bed; I guess she must have sneaked in with me last night while I was sleeping. Not wanting to wake her beautiful sleeping form I slowly slipped out of bed trying as best as I could to not make a lot of noise.
I stripped off my clothes as I got to the bathroom desperately needing a shower after all that happened yesterday I was sweaty sticky and just tense as hell. I started up the shower waiting a few moments for the water to heat up. when it was finally ready I stepped in and felt the warm water run along my body slowly waking me up from my stiff zombie like state. As I stood there I thought about the past two days and all the events that had happened. The car, me and sis ending up together, the floating bottles the man who claims to be my father and claims I have powers of my own, the doctors and the doctor with the missing eye who I refer to as the white Russian and my escape from the hospital.
All the stress had hit me like a brick I fell to the floor of the shower from the stress the past two days I didn’t have time to think about what was going on it just happened but here I had all the time in the world to think. I began to worry as thoughts flew through my brain a mile a minute “ The doctors have my address they have to there’s no way I could have been admitted to the hospital last night without my mother filling it out. They’ll come for me and my family to get me wont they and they’ll also…” my mind kept shooting out worry after worry.
After I pulled myself off the floor and got out of the shower. I dried myself off and draped the towel around my waist as I walked over to my room to get dressed. When I entered my room my sister was no longer there asleep on my bed. “ huh she must have gotten up and went back to her room” I said to myself. Just then I noticed a little note on my pillow kinda like they leave in hotels. I thought maybe it was something cute my sister set but as I read it I realized it was the exact opposite of my cute angel of a sister and more like the devil of the man from yesterday. The man I wont ever recognize as my father.
The letter stated:
“Hey kid thought I surprise you with this letter but I’m guessing your just getting angry ahahaha” not kidding he really wrote “ahahaha” “ I noticed your little brain over there working overtime with worry so to burn out your fears I went a head and deleted all known information on you throughout the entire hospitals networks I even went as far as to erase a few doctors memories but I might have gone a bit far with that one now those poor poor doctors don’t even remember they have a family to go home to hahaha” seriously he wrote the laughing. “just remember don’t be getting to emotional there you might just blow up literally! I must go now bye~~~”
“asshole” I muttered under my breath when suddenly more words started to fade onto the paper.
“P.S. I sent you a little gift it should be there shortly” and that was all it said I wondered about the “gift” he sent I had a feeling it will be dangerous, but I did finally calm down my worries slipped off of me as I read the note; the feeling of knowing my family was safe was a huge weight off my shoulders.
I walked out to the bedroom hallway which immediately connected to the kitchen as I stepped into the kitchen I saw my mother leaning over the sink doing the dishes with an odd sort of beautiful finesse. the light from the kitchen window illuminating her beautiful face. Strands of hair draping down the side of her face just for her to reach back and tuck it behind her ear. I just don’t know what it is about women that makes there every action so perfect and beautiful totally lost in her image for the moment forgetting about where I was momentarily.
As I came out of my trance from my mother I gave a weak “m-mom” she heard me luckily and turned my way.
“oh sorry honey I didn’t see you there give me just one minute” she said while turning off the sink and drying her hands.
She hopped over to me and gave me a hug like usual, and as usual her face pressing right into my crotch but the look on her face seem to say she didn’t even notice. She had a big grin on her face as she asked me “do you need something sweety?”
“yeah actually mom I want to know what happened with my father.” I said with a stern strait face as I looked her in the eyes.
She visibly took a step back by this question “Y-your father!? Sweety why would you wanna know about that?”
“i just think its time for me to hear about what happened it’s alright if you don’t wanna tell me though”
she was quiet for a few minutes then suddenly sighed “i guess I would have to tell you one of these days why not today then I guess”
“are you sure I know it must be hard to talk about it”.
“no its fine I knew this would happen someday I just wasn’t expecting today”
I nod my head letting her know I understand and she takes her time trying to figure out the words she wants to say.
“I’m sure you know about the base details of it like the fact that when I was 8 years old I met a man and some say he raped me I still don’t to this day but we did have sex and I was impregnated by this man and gave birth to you and your sister. I’m sure you know all this already correct?”
“yes I do” I simply stated
“well there’s a bit more to the story than just the base facts to this story. On the day that I met your father it was a bright and sunny day in spring the birds chirping the bugs humming along and I was none the wiser about the world. I was walking home from school that day when suddenly it felt like something was calling to me. My body on its own began to move to god knows
where.
When I finally stopped moving I don’t remember the name of the place but it was this old motel the place looked like it hadn’t been clean in years the floors were this disgusting mix of yellow tiles and mold in fact I think every wall of the place had mold on it.
As I stood there unable to move I felt a hand on my shoulder I tried to look but my head was stuck in place all I could see was what I later figured out to be a trench coat my body suddenly started moving along with him as we walked up to the counter.
“i would like to order a room for one night for me and my daughter” the man said to the clerk.
I stood there unable to speak only nod as the clerk looked over the counter to see me. As we entered the room I felt even more fear flow through my body at the thought that I didn’t know what the man wanted to do. I started shaking in fear then he knelt down and that’s when I saw your fathers face. The best way to describe your father would be that he looked young but had a thick face but was pretty skinny his hair and beard were both bright orange and he looked very dirty almost like he had been in a fight or was rolling around in mud for days strait he wore a long trench coat that looked worn and old like as if had it for a while. He had tears running down his face and he was apologizing profusely saying things like “I’m sorry this has to be done please forgive me” over and over again while moving me over to the hotel bed. I knew at this point your father wasn’t a bad person. He then proceeded to have intercourse with me.
When he finished he left the room still apologizing just as much even more actually and then he was gone. Jump to nine months later and there you guys are being born, the happiest day of my life.
Once everybody had left the room that’s when I saw your father a second time.
“wait dad was in the hospital with you!?” I said shocked at this
“yup he came right over and sat down next to me he was quiet for the longest time as he tried to think of the words to say then guess what”
“what?” I asked curiously
“out of nowhere you started crying in my arms you actually got your father to smile and made us both laugh”
“hes got a good voice I can tell he’ll be a fine man someday” your father said very proudly
“look I wanted to apologize for putting this heavy burden on you I know right now you wont understand but in the future there will be things to happen some behind the shadows but many out open to the world for all to see and our son will be there to guide it all this great change to the world I can feel it” he smiled while wiping a tear from his eyes “just one more thing” I looked at him curiously “what?”
“may I please have a picture with my kids”
“and that’s how my story ends please excuse me for a bit I’m just getting emotional nothing to worry about.”
I let mom walk away I knew she would be fine shes strong. I had a lot to think about now the man she described in the story sounds nothing like the man I met they sound like polar opposites to be honest. I decided worrying wouldn’t help right now and that I should just relax. I sat down on my couch and started watching an episode of an anime called sword art online on my T.V. When about halfway through the episode I hear a knock at the door.
I slowly opened the door revealing a fiery beauty at my door and man she was hot. Think my tongue fell out of my jaw. She was this short redheaded girl bright red almost like a fire. her face was round and she wore heavy eye liner just the right amount to make her look incredible. then her body My god her body her ass was amazing I could already tell just by looking at her front, and her tits they were amazing I gotta say E’s at least she was wearing these tight jeans and an equally tight black tank top that complimented her huge breasts nicely its like she left home this morning and made sure that every man she walked by had an instant hard-on.
By the time I realized I was staring to much I readjusted my self and held out my hand “hi I’m Ale…” she walked right past me ignoring me completely as she sat down on my couch. I was surprised to say the least I mean she just walked into my house and sat down on my couch like it was nothing.
“Awesome! I love SAO” she said as if she didn’t just barge in here but honestly I wasn’t complaining.
Its not every day you got a hot girl on you couch watching anime. I move behind her just as the episode ends and clear my throat loudly. She turns around and stares at me intensely “yeah what do ya want” she says with a temper.
“What do you mean what do I want you enter my house, watch my anime so I’d really like to know why your here” I said starting to get angry myself.
“your old man sent me” she said making me have even more questions.
“what do you mean he sent you?”
“didn’t you get the note he said he would tell you I was coming”
all the note said was a gift was coming… wait a second does he mean her! Shes the gift!
“why would he send you for what reason?”
“fer god sakes you’re loud shut up for a sec god damn he sent me cause I’m supposed to train you” she said while scratching the back of her head in an annoyed manner.
“train me? Train me in what?”
“magic dumb ass what else would there be? cause he obviously didn’t train you in fashion sense” she said while looking over my closes which was just an outfit I threw together at the last moment. I felt myself getting more angry at her here she comes barging in sits on my couch and then starts critiquing me on my fashion.
“magic? What magic?” I said while remembering the time in the hospital with that man when he stopped all my movements completely.
“ugh do you ever shut up you’re given me a headache goddamn it I know what kid of training you need !” she flick up her hand and out of nowhere a pencil flew up into the air and then suddenly flew at my head .I quickly dodged it before it hit me, and when I looked back half the pencil was imbedded deep in the wall.
“H-HOLY SHIT!! Jesus lady you trying to kill me. for fucks sake how the fuck did you do that” I screamed
“like I said with MAGIC retard you know for someone who’s race is the strongest there is you sure don’t know shit”

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Out of Order

There may have been a sign on the restroom door, but Chris paid it no mind. He felt as if he might lose control over his bladder if he didn’t find a toilet immediately. Although nearly eleven years old, and well out of diapers, his bladder seemed a bit weak at times, and he was desperate to avoid an accident. As he stood in front of the last urinal (he always chose the one furthest from the door, back then), fumbling with the button on his blue denim shorts, he heard the door open, then close, then the snap of the lock.
“No big deal,” Chris thought. He understood the need some people have for privacy. “I’d have locked it myself if I wasn’t about to burst.” Later, when he was finally able to use public restrooms again, he would never forget the lock, never. He heard footsteps, hard-soled shoes clacking across the room on the tile floor, echoing in his direction. “Probably going to sit down in the stall behind me,” he thought. The footsteps stopped behind him.
“This toilet is out of order, can’t you read?” a voice boomed, a voice that was much deeper than any Chris had expected to hear in the boys’ room of an elementary school. Chris jumped a little, quite startled. He forgot all about the button on his shorts and froze like a statue with a warm wetness filling his underwear and running down his leg.
“Look what you did,” the voice boomed. “Now you’ve made a mess. You should learn to control yourself, filthy little….” His voice trailed off, and he seemed to be deep in thought. “I know,” he exclaimed, and grabbed Chris’ shorts, pulling them roughly down to the floor. “You can clean it up with those.”
Chris was so scared he could barely speak. His bladder was finally empty, about half of its contents soaking his clothes, the other half in a puddle spreading across the bathroom floor. He couldn’t keep a thought in his head, they all flew away before he could grab them, but he kept thinking he had heard that voice before. Whenever he tried to place it in his memory, a wave of fear would overtake him and he had to struggle to keep his knees from buckling.
“Are you going to clean up after yourself?” the voice asked, sounding almost amused. “You can’t just leave it there. Do you like being a messy little boy? Do you like peeing all over yourself?”
“N-no,” Chris answered.
“I think you do, and I’ll have to teach you to clean yourself up. Now, take off those messy shorts.”
Chris wanted to run, but he couldn’t move. He wanted to scream but his throat would produce no sound. Slowly, his muscles began to work, but instead of running, he was bending down, reaching for his wet shorts. A hand grabbed the elastic waistband of his soaked underwear.
“No, boy, these, too.”
Chris stammered, “Y-you can’t do this, I’m n-not…”
“Not what?” the voice boomed back. “You’re dirty, I watched you make that mess, now you’re going to clean it up.” The hand pulled down on the waistband, it stretched a few inches, then the underwear started sliding down to join the shorts on the floor, around Chris’ ankles. “Now you’ve got me dirty, too,” the voice said while the hand wiped itself on Chris’ shirt. “You’re in a lot of trouble, boy.” Chris stood as still as he could, he didn’t know what was happening but he didn’t want to make it any worse. He was all but paralyzed with fear, the world seemed to be moving in slow-motion, but his mind finally began to put a face with that booming voice: a squished-looking, moustached, round, and chubby visage that belonged to the school’s security guard.
“He’s supposed to keep us safe, right?” Chris thought. “What’s happening here?”
“You’re going to do as I say,” the voice warned. His breath seemed to be getting quicker and deeper. “If you don’t listen, you’ll be in detention for the rest of the year.”
Chris thought, “But the year’s only just started.” He still couldn’t move his legs, or his arms, but he thought he could turn his head. As he began to turn and look behind himself, another hand (not the dirty one) settled on top of his head and firmly held it facing forward.
“You don’t need to see, just listen, and do as I say,” The guard said. “It’ll be better if we just get this over with.” As he was talking, Chris could hear the sound of the zipper on the guards pants. “Put your hands on the urinal, and keep them there. Keep your feet planted.” Chris did as he was told, placing his hands on the cold porcelain. He heard the buckle on the guard’s belt hit the tile, and felt something stiff and warm against his backside.
“Are you gonna spank me?” Chris asked, his voice trembling.
“No, boy, I think you’re a little big for that. I’ve got a better idea.” The guard’s hands cradled Chris’ butt cheeks, rubbed them a little, then pushed them apart. “You’ll like this, all dirty boys do.” The guard then knelt down and began to lick Chris’ anus. “That should clean you up a little.” He spat into his palm and rubbed it on himself, stood up, and parted Chris’ cheeks again. “I can see your little dick getting hard. Told you you’d like it.” Chris realized with horror that what the guard said was true. His dick was stiffer than it had ever been, throbbing with each beat of his heart. The guard placed the tip of his penis, glistening with saliva, against Chris’ anus. “Just relax and take it like a big boy. You want to be a big boy, don’t you?” He put his hands on Chris’ hips, holding him steady, and pushed his penis into Chris’ anus.
“Aaahhooww,” Chris exclaimed.
“Just be quiet, you know you like it,” the guard said. He pushed his penis in as deep as it would go, then pulled it almost out. “Dirty. Little. Boy.” With each word he thrust his penis in, and Chris thought it would burst out of his belly if it got any deeper inside him. His own penis was still throbbing, and somehow the sensation of his butt being filled by this man’s dick excited him and terrified him at the same time. The guard kept thrusting, each thrust brought one word out of him. “Dirty. Little. Boy. Dirty. Little. Boy.” Suddelny, his pace quickened, and he was panting too hard to speak his mantra. He gave one mighty final thrust, burying his dick deep in Chris’ butt. Chris could feel it throbbing and pumping something hot inside him. Then, with his penis still inside Chris, he slid one hand off of Chris’ hip and caressed Chris’ penis. “You like it, you all like it,” He said breathlessly. He began rubbing up and down Chris’ little penis, lightly pushing his own into Chris’ butt. “And now I’m inside you forever. You belong to me.”
Chris felt dizzy, and his whole body was starting to tingle. Each time the guard pushed into him from behind, he became more dizzy. Each time the guard pulled him in front, he felt more tingly. The sensations became more intense until he felt his whole being trying to squeeze out of his penis. As it went, he felt something coming into him, a new self that relished the thought of the guard’s words.
“I belong to him.” Chris thought. The guard released Chris’ penis and pulled his own out of Chris’ butt. Chris kept his hands on the urinal. He had never let them leave, and he was proud of that. “I’m his now.” He felt very empty without the man inside him, but he didn’t dare speak.
“I guess you don’t cum yet, boy, which means you only have to clean one of us up,” the guard said. Turn around and face me, boy.” Chris did as he was told, turning slowly and keeping his eyes on the floor. His butt felt slippery, and he liked it. “Down on your knees, boy.” Chris knelt in front of the guard, his face inches from the guard’s still-hard dick. “Open your mouth.” Chris opened his mouth. “Keep your lips over your teeth.” He put his hand on the back of Chris’ head and pulled it toward him. Chris could smell his butt on the man, and something else. “Suck all that cum off there, boy.” Chris thought his penis might be getting hard again, but he kept his eyes shut and concentrated on the dick in his mouth. He didn’t want to make the guard unhappy by gagging or choking, and he wanted to taste every last drop of the man’s cum as it slid down his throat. “So you like this, too,” The guard said, noticing Chris’ penis. He pulled Chris’ head back, saying “You’ll be a good boy from now on, and do everything I say, won’t you?” Chris finally opened his eyes, and stared at the guard’s penis.
“Yes, sir,” he said to the penis. “I belong to you.”
“That’s good, boy.”
Chris began to feel very light-headed, his vision losing focus. He fell onto his side, his face splashing in the puddle he had made in another life. Some time later, Chris awoke with the feel of cold, wet tile on his cheek. His head was foggy, but he could see the bathroom, and the man fastening his belt in front of the sink. As Chris began to get his senses back he felt wetness all over him, and a throbbing in his backside. “I must have fallen,” he thought, but this was different from a playground bruise. “Why am I all wet?” he thought, but aloud he said “I guess I didn’t make it to the toilet in time.” He pushed himself up onto his elbows, and looked at the man.
“Looks like you passed out,” the man said. ”We’ll have to do this again some time, so you can learn to follow the rules. You look a little pale, you should go to the office and call your parents, I bet your mom can bring you a fresh pair of shorts so you don’t have to wear those smelly wet ones all day.” Then, an afterthought: “I’ll be watching you.”
“Th-thank you, sir,” Chris replied. He stumbled over to the sink, and began splashing water on his face. “What a nice guy,” he thought. “He’ll never tell anyone about my accident.”

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A families Pain

They rape them, torture them and blackmail them, but it is not only the male of the family that do it.

Potential Part 4

A teenage boy’s normal struggles with growing up are complicated by his porn brain and pantie fetish, or at least that’s what he thinks. There might be more to the story.

My sixteenth year

It was one month before my sixteenth birthday. I decided to go to the early movie at the old Culver Theater. My buddies who usually go with me to the movies were tied up and it was the last day before the movie I wanted to see left the theater. The movies always changed on Friday. Being a school night I didn’t want to stay out to late because we had a big game cumming up Friday. I played center and forward on the junior basketball team.
I took the bus and got to the theater in time for the six o’clock movie. In those days you always got a double feature, a news reel, and usually a cartoon. The theater was about 2/3rds full and I had an isle seat. I couldn’t see who sat next to me but I new it was a woman because she had a faint scent of jasmine. When intermission came I turned in my seat and asked the lady if she would save my seat as I wanted to have a cigarette. She said “I was just going to ask you the same thing.” We both laughed, and I said I think there are enough empty seats so why don’t we both go up and have one. We sat in the lounge and had our cigarettes.
I began to notice how attractive a woman she was, maybe thirty or so. She had brown hair down to her shoulders and dressed in a business jacket and skirt. As she sat across from me I could not help but notice how nice her long legs were. We talked about my school and the basketball team. She told me her husband was a diplomat and was in Europe for the next six months. I didn’t think anything about it at the time. I got up to go back to our seats and she asked me if I was really interested in the next movie. I said “not really” it was one of those mushy love stories. She said, “Would like to come up to my house for a cup of coffee?” I was flabbergasted, “Sure I stammered that would be nice.” I looked at her trying to figure her out. She gave me a big smile as we walked to her car. I opened her door for her and as she got in her tight dress slid up her thighs. I couldn’t help myself my cock started to twitch.
We arrived at her house which was in the Culver Hills, a semi wealthy area. She parked in the garage and we went into the house thru the kitchen. It was a big kitchen with a large butcher block in the center. She led me into the den and said “Have a seat, would you like to have coffee or maybe a beer. I said I’d love a beer.” She wet into the kitchen and got a beer out of the fridge. “Here sip on this while I go get into something more comfortable.”
I sucked in my breath and let out a little moan as she walked in wearing a black see though negligee. She didn’t have a thing under it and her tits stood straight out.
My cock got instantly hard. She fixed herself a scotch on the rocks and tuned on her phonograph. She played blue moon and asked me if I liked to dance. It was right then that I was so thankful to my Mom for teaching me how to dance. My mind was racing, how could I stand up without her seeing my hard on. I said “Sure, I love to dance” and kind of rolled off the couch sideways. I took her in my arms and started to dance holding her away from my body and hard on.
We danced like that for about a minuet before she pulled me to her and my hard on that was sticking straight up in my jeans came into her abdomen just above her crotch. I was shaking I was so excited, and I almost came in my pants. She laid her head on my shoulder and began to hum. She seemed to rub up and down on my dick as we danced.
I said what the hell, and reached down with both hands and grabbed her ass and pulled her tighter to my crotch. She looked up at me and smiled, so I bent down and kissed her full on the mouth. Her lips parted and I inserted my tongue, exploring every inch of the inside of her mouth. I ran my tongue over the roof of her mouth and she moaned and shoved her lower body hard into mine. She began to french kiss me back. I had learned to French kiss playing spend the bottle at a party. Two of the girls there showed me how you were suppose to kiss. Two things I learned over my early years was that girls from Venice could really kiss & dance.
We just stood there not moving just kissing. I reached up and put my hand on her breast squeezing gently. She moaned and pressed herself even tighter to me. I was shaking so badly I thought my legs were going to collapse. I began to knead her breast she was a firm 34C (I learned later). I took my thumb and forefinger and rubbed and pinched he nipple. She moaned ever so softly and reached down and began to rub my cock thru my jeans. I felt myself close to cumming so I picked her up and carried her to the couch. I laid her down and took my hand and ran it up between her legs. She instantly parted her legs and let my fingers inter her vagina. I had only started to run my two fingers in and out of her and I felt her body begin to shake and she shoved her pussy lips down on my fingers and she whisper Ohhhh, Ohhhhh, Ohhhhhhhh my god, and I felt her pussy secrete a large amount of liquid over my hand and down my wrist. I had never seen a pussy so wet. Of course this was only the second one I had ever seen. I kept on running my finger in and out of her pussy until she came again. I then parted her legs and unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them and my underwear down to my ankles. I started to insert the head of my cock between her pussy lips but when I got about one inch of the head into her I came. “Oh shit, I said, I’m so sorry.” “That’s Ok I understand she said” I felt like such a fool. “Hand me a Kleenex and lets go upstairs to my bedroom.” We got up and she reached over and took a hold of my dick as we went up the stairs. I was still semi hard but I was still so embarrassed.
I kept looking at her nice round bottom with a perfect crack down the middle. When we reached her bedroom she had me sit on her huge bed. I had never seen a bed that big before. She got down on her knees between my legs and began to stroke my cock. She asked me, “Is this your first time?” I said “well no, I did make love to a girl when I was fourteen. I began to remember my first time when I was fourteen.
She was a girl in my class. She was a redhead with lots of freckles. She even had red pussy hair. Her tits were small as she was tiny. I could put her whole tit in my mouth. We were in her garage the very first time. I had volunteered to fix her bicycle and I replaced one of her pedals. When I was finished I looked over at her and saw that she was sitting with her legs apart and I could see her pussy. She didn’t have any panties on. I couldn’t believe that I was blushing. I also couldn’t take my eyes off that small mound of red hair covering her pussy. I stood up and walked over to her and leaned over and kissed her. She responded by sticking her tongue into my mouth and frenched kissed for about ten minuets. I picked her up and carried her over to her dad’s car and we got into the back seat. I got on the floor and she laid on the seat. I ran my hand up between her legs and she parted her legs so I could insert my middle finger into her pussy. She was beginning to get wet as I shoved my finger in and out. She got even wetter when I inserted another finger. I started to really shove my fingers in and out very fast when she said “Slow down” and she took my hand and took a hold of my thumb and used it to rub the top of her vagina where there was a little nub like thing right where her pussy hole started. I got the idea real quick and as I pushed my two fingers in and out of her I rubbed that spot. I heard her moan and say “Oh yes that feels so good. Keep rubbing my little clittie because I’m going to cum. YES, that’s it, oh, yessss harder, faster” She yelled. I began to shove my fingers in and out of her and rub her clittie as she yelled Oh harder, that’s it. Suddenly she stiffened her whole body and her ass began to shake and she screamed, Ohhhhhhhh, OHHHHHHHH god I’m cummmmming. I wasn’t sure what was happening until I felt her pussy get really wet and I realized I had made her cum. I was so excited I shoved my jeans and shorts down to my ankles and pulled her legs apart and shoved my dick into her wet pussy. She was no virgin as I slid fully into her on the first thrust. As I began to shove my cock in and out of her she came again. I lasted about ten more strokes and moaned I’m going to cum. She shoved me out of her and said, “No I can’t let you cum inside me. I don’t have my diaphragm in.” She grabbed my dick and began to jack me off. It took her only about thirty seconds to make me cum. I shot my load between her legs and onto her dress. She leaned over and took me into her mouth and sucked all that was left in me.
We started dating and I fucked her four times on our first date. Her pussy was tight around my cock and I always shot my load within a minuet or two. But because I always finger fucked her and played with her clit before hand I was able to make her cum at leased once and sometimes twice before I fucked her. On our 2nd date we went to the beach and went under the pier where I took a blanket and we went way back under the pier where it was very dark. We could see the people walk by but they couldn’t see us. We fucked all morning and all afternoon. I came nine times and she must have climaxed at least twenty or more times. The next day Sunday I came over to her house and fucked her twice while her folks were in church. I left and said I’ll see you tomorrow in school.
On Monday I made the biggest mistake of my young life. I told my friend Gene, we called him chief, because he was a full blooded Indian. I bragged about my first peace of ass and who it was I had fucked. That afternoon he walked her home from school. They stopped for a coke and tried to put the make on her. When she turned him down he asked her why not, you have been fucking my friend Bob. Well the next day at school she came up to me and slapped my face and called me a no good son of a bitch and she never wanted to see me again. Boy did I learn a lesson the hard way. I vowed to never tell a living soul who I was fucking. And to this day I never have. Back to my story.
She smiled and asked me if I would like her to teach me the art of making love.
I said “Yes mam, I would like that very much. Please don’t call me mam, my name is Sue. (Not her real name since this a true story). She lowered her mouth onto my cock and began to suck. “Oh shit that feel good” I said, (I had never had a blow job before.) Her inner mouth was wet and rubbed up and down the length of my shaft. I was in heaven as I watched fascinated as her head bobbed up and down on my rock hard cock. It didn’t take her long to make me start to cum, so I said “You better take it out because I am going to cum. She just looked up at me with those brown eyes and smiled and kept right on sucking. I reached down and grabbed the sides of her head and shoved all six & three quarters inches down her throat and came for the second time. She took all I had and after words she got up and went to the kitchen and brought me another beer and a scotch for herself. We sat on her bed drinking and smoking a cigarette. (In those days just about everyone smoked.) I reached over and pulled her down to me after we had finished our cigarettes. I began to caress her breast and knead her nipple with one hand and I leaned down and took her other tit into my mouth and began to suck. She started moaning and breathing hard as I sucked and kneaded her breast and nipple. I slid down and kissed her belly button running my tongue in and out of it.
Suddenly, she reached down and began to push my head down towards her pussy. My head was bent forward and it was almost impossible to stop my downward motion. I jerked my head up and she said “I’m sorry.” I said “What was it you wanted me to do?”
“Never mind” she said. “No, you wanted something? What did you want me to do I said.” Well I wanted you to kiss me and lick me down there.” I said “shit Sue that’s where you pee.” She said “that’s Ok I got a little carried away” She pulled me to her and kissed me and she reached down and placed my cock between her legs and inserted me into her pussy. I began to fuck her. This time I was lasting a little longer because I had cum twice already. As I started to get close to cumming again she clamped down on my cock with her pussy lips and held me there. I could not believe how strong her pussy lips were. For the next hour I fucked her and every time I got close she would clamp down on me and prevent me from cumming. After she had cum about six or seven times she let me cum in her. Boy did I cum. I felt like I filled her whole cavity. As soon as I came she clamped down on me preventing the blood to leave my cock. We laid like that for the next forty five minutes or so. My cock stayed hard the whole time. She then began to massage my cock with her pussy. It felt like a moist hand wrapped around my cock moving up and down my shaft. I can’t describe the feeling, but it was wonderful. We began to fuck some more like the previous time. Each time I would get close she could tell and would clamp down on me and stop me from cumming. That wonderful hot pussy of hers would slide up and down my cock and she always came once or twice between clamp downs. We fucked like that for about two hours. I happened to look over at her clock and saw that it was almost 11:30. I said Oh shit. I have to get home. I began to fuck her hard and fast and she let me cum deep into her lovely hole.
On the way to the bus station I asked if I could see her again. She said yes, that she would love to see me again. She said it would be nice if you could stay over night and we could continue our lessons. I said I think I can stay all night tomorrow night. That I would tell my folks I was going to stay with a friend after the basketball game because we wanted to go to the beach Saturday morning. We were having an Indian summer and the weather was in the high seventies.
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