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The DJ Catches Her Girl. Pt. 2.

Two arms came around me from behind and squeezed my stomach, as a voice whispered, “I meant that kiss, Dina.”
I turned myself to face her, “You sure about this, baby? I wouldn’t want anything to spoil our friendship.”
“Dina, please will you just kiss me!” I took her in my arms as our lips met, her lips were so soft and I kissed her with tenderness.

Fiction

A Family Thing part 4

Olivia raised an eyebrow when her seventeen year old daughter laid her selections on the counter. The lacy push up bras and thongs were a departure from Cari’s delicate flower print bras and cotton panties. She picked up the white halter top baby doll negligee and grinned.
“Something you want to tell me?” she asked teasingly.
Cari blushed and shook her head.
“Do we have a boyfriend?”
“Kind of, I guess,” Cari admitted reluctantly.
“A boy from school? What’s his name?” Olivia asked.
“Mom, he’s just a boy,” Cari said looking down.
“So you’re not ready to bring him home to meet your dad, yet?” Olivia teased.
Cari turned red. “No,” she said emphatically.
Olivia laughed. “Does AJ know him at least?”
Cari’s eyes flew open wide. She looked slightly panicked.
“Cari?” Olivia said, her concern evident in her voice.
Cari met her mother’s eyes and Olivia read the truth there.
“Cari,” she said softly, “Is it AJ?”
Cari’s heart was in her throat.
“Two hundred thirty-eight dollars and eighty-four cents,” the sales girl said.
Olivia smiled tightly and handed her a credit card. She signed the slip and handed Cari the pink striped shopping bag. Putting her arm around her daughter, she guided her out of the store.
Cari was shaking as they walked to the car. She was certain that her mom was going to completely lose it as soon as they were alone. Olivia seemed perfectly calm, though.
“Mom,” she said quietly when they were nearly home, “Are you going to tell Daddy?”
Olivia smiled at her daughter. “I don’t think he’s ready for this yet.”
“Why aren’t you mad at me? I know this is supposed to be a sin and there must be something really wrong with me, because I just don’t care. I love him, Mom.”
Olivia pulled her car into the circular drive in front of the house. She turned to Cari and smiled. “Loving someone is never a sin, Cari,” she said softly. “Turning your back on love when you find it is the real sin.”
Cari frowned, obviously confused by her mother’s calm. “Are you saying you’re okay with me and AJ?”
“I don’t know about okay,” Olivia said with a wry smile, “but I understand.”
Cari hugged her mom and got out of the car. “Thanks, Mom,” she said before running into the house.
***
Cari sat on the side of the pool watching AJ swim laps. The sunlight glistened off his wet skin as his powerful strokes cut through the water. Reaching the far side of the pool he dove under, twisting his body gracefully and kicking off the wall as he started back. If there was any boy that could be called beautiful, it was her baby brother.
She squealed laughter as he came up in front of her shaking water from his hair. Her stomach quivered as the cool drops struck her sun warmed flesh. He pushed her knees apart and ran his hands up her inner thighs.
Cari sighed and wound her fingers into his dark hair as began to kiss the soft skin at the top of her leg. His hands slid up the outsides of her thighs and tugged the strings at her hips till the bow holding the bottom of her blue bikini in place came undone. The front fell away and AJ lifted Cari’s legs to drape them over his broad shoulders, pulling her delightful little ass toward him as he did so.
“We can’t do this out here,” she breathed as her brother softly stroked her moist slit. “Someone will see.”
“Let them,” he said, already lost in the headiness of her scent.
Cari leaned back on her arms watching him as AJ’s tongue began to explore the core of her femininity. He swirled it around the opening of her vagina before drawing the tip between the inner lips of her labia. He pushed his forefinger into her warm, wet pussy and felt her shiver with pleasure as his lips closed over her swollen clit and he began to suck gently.
“AJ,” Cari moaned, clenching her thighs against his head as she laid back on the warm concrete.
AJ worked his finger in and out of his sister’s moist, velvety vagina as he nibbled and licked the erect bud at the top of her delectable slit. As she grew wetter he slid a second finger into her and felt the muscles around the opening of her pussy clench rhythmically as though sucking on his fingers.
Cari rocked her hips against AJ’s thrusting hand. Pleasure radiated outward from the core of her femininity, a heavy tension building low in her abdomen. She dug her heels into his shoulders, her fingers gripping the edge of the pool tightly as he continued to work her cunt with his fingers and tongue.
AJ felt Cari begin to tremble. He thrust another finger into her tight pussy and stroked her clit with the tip of his tongue. Her back arched as she groaned his name and flooded his thrusting fingers with her sweet juices. He pulled his fingers out with a wet slurping sound and pressed his mouth against her spasming cunt to lap up the liquid ecstasy flowing freely from her quivering body.
Quickly pushing his trunks down and pulling them off, AJ tossed them onto patio and lifted Cari into the pool. He held her against the side and leaned into her, his rigid cock pressed between their bodies as his lips found hers. Cari’s arms wound around his neck and she wrapped her legs around his hips as her tongue danced with her brother’s.
AJ reached between their slippery, wet bodies and guided the head of his rampant prick to Cari’s swollen pussy, running it along her slit before pushing into the hot, welcoming sheath of flesh. His hands cupping the firm, round globes of her ass, he began to drive his cock deep into her tight, grasping vagina.
Cari rolled her hips against her brother’s thrusting pelvis, grinding her engorged clit against the course pubic hair at the base of his thick, turgid penis. AJ’s squeezed and massaged her bottom as he pounded into her pulsating cunt.
“Cari,” he groaned. “Oh, fuck. I’m going to cum.”
“Inside me, baby,” she moaned, her own orgasm still tingling through every nerve ending in her vagina. “Give it to me. Cum for me.”
AJ felt his balls tighten and then release. His cock throbbed and spewed thick ropes of semen that washed her cervix. Cari held him tightly, her face buried against his chest as he buried himself as deeply inside her as he could.
“I love you,” she whispered as his half flaccid cock twitched and slipped from between the swollen lips of her pussy.
He leaned down and captured her mouth with his, kissing her with a tenderness uncommon to a boy his age. “I love you, too, Cari.”
He lifted her onto the side of the pool and hoisted himself out. Stretching out, he pulled her into his arms and stroked her long blond hair. Cari nestled against his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat.
He rolled onto his side, his face close to hers. “We have a couple of hours before mom and dad get home,” he said, his thumb tracing her lower lip. “I want to make love you in my bed.”
Cari wound her fingers into his hair to pull his mouth to hers. “Yes,” she breathed just before their lips touched and AJ kissed her with a hunger that left her restless and shaking with need.
***
Andrew lifted his wife off her feet and kissed her as soon as he had closed the door. Liv laughed as he set her down again. Her devastatingly handsome husband still stole her breath even now, after twenty years together. At sixty-one he still had a nice body, a little thicker, maybe, but firmly muscled. His once dark hair had silvered, but his brilliant blue eyes still sparkled.
He grinned down at her as he slapped her bottom playfully. “Get the bottle of Champagne from the fridge and grab a couple of glasses. We’ve got something to celebrate.”
Olivia loosened his tie then tugged on it to pull him in for another kiss. “I’ll meet you by the spa.”
She grabbed the bottle of Champagne always kept chilling in the fridge for celebrating big commissions and got two flutes from the cupboard before going to join her handsome husband out on the patio. Andrew was standing by the edge of the pool staring at a pair of trunks in his hand. He looked at Olivia as she approached, anger creasing his brow and darkening his eyes.
“Andrew,” She said cautiously as she sat the bottle and glasses down on the table.
“She has a boy here,” he said, hiss voice vibrating with emotion.
“She’s seventeen,” Olivia reminded him.
“She’s just a kid,” he said, turning toward the door.
Olivia grabbed his arm. “I was fifteen,” she reminded him urgently.
He shook her hand off and strode into the house. Olivia followed after him.
“What are you going to do, Andrew?” she asked as they reached the staircase.
“I’m going to toss his skinny ass out the window,” he answered angrily.
“You can’t. She’s grown up, baby,” Olivia said ducking under his arm to get in front of him.
“Watch me,” he said determinedly.
Olivia pushed against his chest. “Daddy, stop. It’s AJ.”
Andrew leaned against the wall and stared at her blankly. “AJ?”
He turned and sat down heavily on the step. Olivia sat down beside him and leaned against his side. Andrew put his arm around her and pulled her closer.
“What are we going to do, Liv?” he asked tiredly.
“We’re going to let them in on the family secret and we’re going to love and support them no matter what they decide to do.”
***
“You guys are home early,” AJ said exchanging a wary glance with Cari when they entered the kitchen and saw their parents sitting at the table.
“We closed a big deal,” Andrew said studying his son with a blistering stare. “We left the office early to celebrate.”
AJ shifted uncomfortably from one foot to the other. Olivia nudged Andrew under the table with her foot. Andrew sighed and leaned back in his chair, turning his gaze away from his children.
“Sit down,” Olivia said smiling reassuringly. “I want to show you both something.”
Cari and AJ sat down and their mother slid a leather bound photo album across the table. Cari turned the binder and opened it. She and AJ looked at the photographs on the first pages. A man, obviously Andrew in his mid twenties, and a woman they’d never seen before. The woman was in her last trimester of pregnancy.
Cari looked at her mom with puzzled eyes. “Daddy’s first wife,” Olivia said softly. “Keep looking.”
AJ turned the page. More pictures of their father and his first wife. Of their father holding a naked newborn against his bare chest. More pages of their father and his smiling wife and a growing child.
“We have a sister that we don’t know,” AJ said. “Where is she?”
“You know her,” Andrew said cryptically, pushing back his chair and rising to his feet to pace back and forth at the head of the table.
AJ turned another page and Cari gasped. Her shot out to stop her brother from flipping the page again. Breathing rapidly she raised her eyes slowly to meet her mother’s eyes. Olivia held her daughter’s gaze and nodded.
“That’s why you understood,” Cari said, her voice barely more than a whisper.
AJ stared at the picture, confused. “What?” he asked looking at Cari.
“Mom knows,” Cari told him, reaching out to wind her fingers with her brothers.
“She knows?” he asked flatly.
Cari nodded. “She told me it’s never wrong to love someone. She said that turning away from love when you find it is the real sin. She understood, AJ,” Cari said looking back at the photo album, “because that’s Mom.”
AJ shook his head. He looked at his dad who was suddenly looking his age. Andrew dropped back into his chair and leaned forward, his forearms resting on the table. Olivia leaned toward him and rested her head on his shoulder.
“How can you be married?” AJ asked.
“Legally, we can’t,” Andrew said looking adoringly into Olivia’s eyes. “After we knew what we wanted, I sold my advertising agency and our house in Santa Barbara. Your mom graduated from high school, I retired and we moved to Florida.”
“You two were born,” Olivia continued. “I got my real estate license and went to work while your dad stayed home with you. You guys started school and Daddy got his license and we opened the office in Boca, then Miami, and South Beach. You know the rest.”
AJ looked at his sister. “And if Cari and I want to get … married?”
“We’ll all start over again,” Andrew said.
“And if we want to have children?” AJ asked pulling Cari against his side.
“AJ, I don’t know about babies,” Cari said.
“If we both want,” AJ said again looking from his dad to his mom.
“I don’t know,” Olivia said. “You and you’re sister are both healthy, but … I don’t know.”
“No one has a guarantee,” Andrew said. “but you’d be taking a chance.”
Cari pushed her chair back and rose abruptly. AJ stood as she turned and ran from the kitchen, following close on her heels. Andrew started to rise, but Olivia’s hand on his thigh stopped him.
“I think they need each other right now,” she said.
Andrew nodded.
***
“Cari,” AJ said reaching for her as he sat down on the edge of her bed.
She turned into his arms and clung to him. “It makes it worse, doesn’t it?” she asked miserably, her face pressed against his chest.
AJ laid back bearing her down with him. He rolled onto his side facing her and brushed her hair back from her face. Cari draped one leg over his hip and felt him press his thigh between hers.
“Do you still love me?” he asked kissing the tip of her nose.
“God, yes,” she whispered, hugging him tightly.
“Then it doesn’t change anything,” he said.
He gently urged her onto her back, leaning over her to kiss her. Cari’s lips parted and AJ’s tongue explored the sweetness of her mouth, his hand roaming over her body. Cari slid her hands under his tee shirt and pushed it up. He pulled it off over his head and then helped her remove her tank top.
Cari ran her hands over her brother’s smooth, well muscled shoulders as AJ plundered the treasures of her body. His hand cupped her small, perfectly formed breast as his tongue circled her pale pink aureola. She arched her back and moaned as he caught her pert nipple between his teeth and gently pulled.
AJ ran his hand over her ribs and followed the curve of her waist to her hip as he suckled at her breast. His fingers slid along her waistband, popping the snap. The zipper slid down as he pushed his hand into her shorts to cup her mound.
Cari lifted her hips as AJ pushed her shorts along with her panties down over her hips and thighs. He pulled them off before standing to quickly remove his own jeans and boxers. She pulled her knees up, spreading her legs as she reached for him. His fingers slid through the petal soft, wet folds of her labia before he spread the delicate lips with the plum shaped head of his huge cock and pushed into her.
Cari wrapped her legs around him, lifting her hips to meet each slow thrust, rocking against him to take him deeper. He filled her so completely that she couldn’t imagine anyone being more perfectly made to fit her. Her hands explored the hard muscles in his back as he pumped into her harder and faster. She matched his rhythm as her lithe body strained toward the release it craved incessantly.
AJ felt her body begin to tense and lifted his head to watch her face as he slowed and pulled back till just a few inches of his rampant cock remained inside his lover’s tight sheath. He rotated his hips, thrusting shallowly. Cari’s eyes met his as her hands glided to his flexing buttocks in an attempt to pull him back into her needy depths.
“AJ,” she pleaded. “Fuck me. Baby, fuck me hard.”
His heart was beating rapidly, his breathing ragged. His face glistened with sweat from the effort he exerted to maintain control over the urge to pound into her wetly sucking cunt until he exploded. He held her imploring gaze, trembling with the need to feel her velvety walls convulse on his thick, hard cock and milk the cum from his balls.
“I want to be with you, Cari,” he said huskily. “I want you to be my wife.”
“Yes,” she moaned as he thrust into her deeply several times before pulling back again. “I want to be your wife.”
She watched as a bead of sweat hung from his chin before falling onto her lips. Her tongue darted out to taste the salt.
“I want to make babies with you,” he continued, teasing her with his slow, shallow strokes.
“Yes,” she said. “AJ, I want you to fill me up with your cum and make my belly swell with your baby.”
Her thighs were quivering with the intensity of her desire and she clamped them more tightly against his hips. “Fuck me, AJ,” she begged. “Make me cum.”
He pushed into her as deeply as he could, losing himself in the sensations of her warm, drenched pussy clamping down on his tumescent prick as he sawed in and out of her, his tempo increasing until he was slamming into her, bottoming out in her tight cunt with each hard stroke. Cari’s panted as her orgasm built deep in her womb. Her body tensed in anticipation of her release.
AJ felt her begin to shake, her fingers digging painfully into his clenching buttocks. His testicles tensed, drawing up as he neared his own climax. He pistoned into her welcoming body driven by a primal urge to make her completely his.
“AJ,” she groaned loudly. “Oh, fuck … AJ!”
He felt the spasms rippling through the walls of her vagina as she flooded his straining penis with her cum. His balls released a torrent of semen and his pulsating cock pumped one thick rope after another into his sister, washing her cervix with his sperm.
“Oh, god,” he moaned against her silky hair as he flexed inside her still convulsing pussy. “I’ve never cum that hard before.”
Cari held his trembling body tightly, reveling in the feel of his weight pressing her into the mattress. “I love you, AJ.”
“I know,” he said softly, kissing her tenderly. “I love you, too, Cari.”
He rolled onto his side, still holding her close. Cari kissed his smooth chest, her fingertip circling the small, hard nub of his nipple. She felt his limp, wet cock twitch against her thigh.
“Are you really sure you want to be with me forever, AJ?” she asked a little tremulously.
“Cari, I’ve known it has to be you since I was eleven,” he said with a certainty that made her smile.
Her hand slid down over his firm abdomen as she urged him onto his back. He growled low in his throat as her lips followed the trail her hand had lightly blazed. She raised her head to look at him as her fingers closed around his rapidly stiffening penis.
“I’ve always known it was going to be you,” she said.
She ran her tongue from the base of his erection to the tip, swirling the tip around the spongy, mushroom like head before taking it into her mouth and closing her lips around his shaft. She groaned as the flavor of their combined juices teased her taste buds. His sharply indrawn breath hissed through his clenched teeth as she began to move up and down on his straining cock.
With one hand she cupped his balls, gently rolling them, with the other she pumped his thick rod in time with the motion of her head. His fingers tangled in her long hair as hips began to pump. Cari sucked and laved the head of his turgid penis with her tongue.
“Cari, ” he moaned as she worked his swelling cock expertly. “God, it feels so good. So good.”
She increased her tempo as his breathing grew ragged, squeezing his rigid member at its base and pulling up as she milked his balls for the cum she craved. AJ’s hips bucked wildly as she sucked, her head moving quickly up and down. As she pushed down, taking him as far into her mouth as she could, his cock pulsed sending the first eruption of semen directly into her throat.
Cari sucked and swallowed as he continued to spew his cum into her mouth. He grunted loudly as each hot, salty strand blasted from the tip of his throbbing cock. Cari delved the tip of her tongue into the opening of his urethra to get the last, pearly drop before sliding up along the length of his trembling body to share his taste with him in a long, deeply satisfying kiss.
“Okay,” she said as she settled into his arms. “Let’s do it.”
“Yeah?” he asked happily.
“Yeah,” she answered dreamily. “Let’s get married and make a baby.”
***
“You shouldn’t be doing that,” AJ said sternly, lifting his very pregnant wife down from the step ladder. “Just sit down and let me unpack.”
Cari laughed as she pulled his face down to kiss him. “I’m being careful.”
“Not careful enough,” he said gruffly. “Sit down and relax for a while. We’re meeting mom and dad for dinner in an hour and there isn’t anything here that isn’t going to wait until tomorrow.”
“I can think of a few things,” Cari said tugging on his shirt as she stepped backwards toward the sofa.
AJ looked around the bright living room of their first home together. The first place they’d live as husband and wife. The house he’d bring Cari and their son home to in another month or so.
“What can’t wait?” he asked, grinning down at his insatiable wife.
“Me,” she whispered breathlessly against his lips.

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The Carnival Chapter 4

Mid week, cold and rainy, Bobby was getting homesick and wishing for a warm place to stay. Business was slow and Bobby had concerns of being able to pay his weekly rent

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“DADDY makes my GIRLFRIEND”

Daddy makes my Girlfriend
By Blueheatt
…..My daddy was having an affair with the lady down the street. Mom was having an affair with a guy at her work. They didn’t hide it much and I found out real easy. “Lynn, go to the park or something for a while.” mom or dad would say. I could see our house from the park and a guy or lady go in, stay for a while and then come out and leave.
The lady down the street’s daughter and I were best friends. Trina liked my daddy and we did a lot of talking about how she wanted to ’make out’ with him. She told me how my daddy would come in the back door and her mom would lock her out of the house to play in the back yard. She could go in the garage though, and that’s when she heard the noises. “What kind of noises?” I ask. (“…sex noises..”) she said. Her moms bedroom was right above the garage and close to the vent duct she could hear my daddy and her mom having (sex). I didn’t believe her until she called me and said to ’come over quick’ to the side gate. She took me in the garage to listen.
She was right. I’d never heard my daddy groan- talk like that. I noticed Trina rubbing her pussy slightly as she listened. I was breathing hard my self. I had seen my daddy naked before and I pictured him naked and on top of Trina’s mom. Now I wanted to rub my pussy too. I was to embarrassed until Trina reached over and whispered: (“..rub right here..”) She took my hand and put it on my own pussy. She took mine and her one finger and rubbed it right on my clit. That….felt real good. I liked her rubbing me. She took my other hand and put it over her clit. Now we were rubbing each other.
This was so exciting for me, I had never done this before. We kept going. We both had on our school uniforms with skirts. She went under my skirt and rubbed me over my panties. I did the same. Next she went down my panties and her finger was rubbing my bare pussy and clit. I followed and felt her wet pussy. We turned and faced each other with our eyes closed. We listened to my daddy and her mom make hot sexy noises, above us. Every thing was changing in my life.
I was having new feelings that were awesome. To hear my daddy and her mom have sex was effecting me in a new way, all over my body. Trina had heard them before, but for me…oh my god…this was so sexy, and now with her fingering me for the first time, I was trembling inside in an exciting way I never knew about. I found I too would love to be her mom and having my daddy have sex with me. I had only ever thought about that once before, and quickly stopped thinking about it, being so taboo and all.
He warm body against mine was my first time to have a girl touch me, and I liked it. To feel her all turned on as I felt her wet pussy was all new. Her breathing in my ear was even sexy. Then she whispered out of breath: (“…I wish your finger was your daddy rubbing on me. Put your finger inside me and rub your thumb on my clit.”…) I got a wave of good feelings when she said that. Both our fingers went inside us She held my finger and guided it in and out of my pussy. I did the same to her very wet pussy. Our thumbs rubbed our clits a little faster. I imagined it was my daddy doing it. Something was building up inside of me as we both panted in our ears. Wow…I was excited with sneaking a mutual fingering of us. We could hear them over us moaning and groaning. Our hips started to rock together and them it happened.
We orgasmed together. We both let out a tiny moans of our own. We squirmed and this new feeling took me over and I pressed my tits up against hers. Everything felt good and exciting. We just kept slow rubbing and savored the thrill we just had….
We later both planed a sleepover. Our thoughts were to have all night to play with our pussy’s and this was making us fantasize all kind of new things. Our naked bodies under the covers. Touching and feeling each other as our fingers repeated our mutual orgasms. I could hardly sleep that night. I fingered myself and imagined it was her and then my daddy doing it.
Friday night finally came and our sleepover. Mom was gone for the weekend, but daddy was home. When I told Trina that my daddy would be home tonight,….she gasp on the phone. She paused…… she whispered that she had a ’plan’ she would tell me later in person. I had a feeling what she had in mind. My mind was racing with all the thing that ’could’ happen with her and my daddy. She was bold and aggressive and my daddy already liked her a lot. I had seen Trina rub up against daddy before when she thought no one was looking. I could tell he liked it too.
I now had mixed feelings about her and my daddy getting together. Just maybe….if daddy made out with me…..he wouldn’t need to go over to Trina’s mom and stay home with me.
I felt my pussy getting wet with all the thoughts I was having, it felt good to rub it a little. I thought ….wouldn’t it be cool if my daddy made a sexual move on me. I would let him. We could make out when mom was not home. As I thought I put my hand inside my panties and I was really wet. I closed my eyes and leaned against my bedroom wall. I relived Trina’s finger in me and then on to my daddy doing it instead. I felt an orgasm building up in my pussy. I took my thoughts further. My daddy’s finger was now his hardon going in and out of my pussy. Now the orgasm increased and was about to happen. I went for it and moaned out a little as I felt my daddy’s hard on in me. My hips jolted as my orgasm hit. It was the best one yet and took my breath away. My heart was beating so fast, I loved the feeling.
‘Ding dong‘, Trina was at the door. I watch from the top of the stairs as daddy answered it. She came in with her back pack. As soon as daddy shut the door, she was hugging him. He looked around to see if I was around. I stayed hidden.
They both instantly started making out. I couldn’t hear what they were saying but I didn’t need too. They were feeling each others asses and he started kissing her. Mom was due home any minute. They did a quick feel up of each other and I saw my daddy feeling her titties. She in turn felt the front of his pants. I was in sexual shock, having never seen this before. I was jealous and excited all at the same time. My pussy pulsed as I watched. Oh how I wished that was me in daddy arms.
Mom called and said she had to go out of town? ….bullshit….we all knew better than that. Trina and I fixed dinner as I watch her eyeball daddy. Later she ask me to go in my bedroom and stay there and not come out. She wanted to ’talk’ with my daddy. I said: “No, you guys ’talk’ down stairs, I want to watch!” We giggled and she said ’ok’. She whispered: (“..I want to make out with him so bad, he has big fingers too!…”)
I felt jealous but excited too. We now had on our night clothes and she pulled me close and felt my pussy. I felt hers too and said out of breath that tonight we were going to have so much fun in my bed. She nodded her head as I felt her finger go inside me.
For some strange reason….I felt like kissing her neck….so I did. She gasp and returned the kisses. This was a first for both of us and we just let it happen. Slowly we kissed our faces. Her warm breath was awesome. I loved it when she was all turned on. Our hands started feeling our bodies. I had never felt another girls titties before, but now I just went for it. We were bra- less and we started making out for the first time. She whispered: (“…later, I want to do a lot more, ok?..”) My heart jumped a beat as I nodded my head. We didn’t want to stop, but she wanted to go down stairs to sit with my daddy.
I was now going to watch a make out session with her and my daddy and then….I was going to make out with her that night. I think every thing on my body trembled.
I got on my knees and got in my hidden spot at the top of the stairs and waited. She must have told him, I wouldn’t be coming down so they wouldn’t be disturbed.
I watched them come and sit on the couch. I could see everything perfectly. Up stairs was all blacked out so they couldn’t see me. I felt my pussy wetness run down one leg. This was over the top in my body’s sex department. My tittie nipples even tingled.
Trina had on a shortie lavender robe. She turned and laid her head in daddy’s lap. She put her hand under daddy’s shirt and rubbed his chest. He played with her hair as she snuggled close to him. He started rubbing her back and soon his hand went to her front. I knew he was feeling her tits. She moved up and started kissing him. I could see her tongue going in his mouth. They were making out real hot like. I watched him slowly lay down with her on her back.
I so wished it was me.
He started kissing down to her tits. She was squirming slightly as she played with his hair. I saw him sucking and kissing her tits. My pussy was so wet watching, I began to rub it slightly. He opened her robe all the way and now was kissing his way down. Her knees came up and then put them wide open.
I had never seen a man do this to a girl,… live. It was making me so hot to watch. I found my fingers were rubbing my slit, up and down. I saw his head now between her legs and moving. I think he was licking her pussy. She was squirming more now and making these moaning sounds. I let one of my fingers slip inside my wet pussy. It felt so good to rub inside it. I was getting hot watching and had to take a quiet big breath.
Daddy sat up. He was licking her, because her pussy was all shiny and wet. Guys must like doing that. I wondered what it was like. Daddy pulled down his shorts and out came his hardon, my first to see. It was big and pink. Trina got on her knees and put her hand on it. She got closer as she began to stroke it. Daddy took her robe all the way off and felt her butt. She got real close and kissed his hardon. Daddy began to feel her titties. She began to lick his hardon all over.
Daddy guided her head to put her mouth over the end of his hardon. He moved her head up and down on it. He had her put both her hands on him and jack his hardon up and down.
I got a hot flash in my pussy as my finger went in and out. I spread my knees wide apart and took my other hands fingers and rubbed my clit. I wanted another one of those orgasms. I found out how to make it return by rubbing myself.
As I watched Trina suck on daddy’s hardon, my own orgasm was building up fast. I couldn’t dare make any noise but I wanted to moan so bad. I heard Trina moan real loud. Daddy now had his hand between her legs and fingering her pussy. She jumped. I saw white stuff coming out the sides of her mouth. She pull off as the white stuff was shooting out of my daddy’s hardon. He put her mouth back on it as more came out of her mouth. Daddy groaned as his fingers were going in and out of Trina’s pussy. She was fucking his fingers.
I lost control as the best orgasm came to me and made me squirm and shake. My fingers kept it going longer. I had to lay down on the rug and catch my breath.
My body trembled as I got up and quietly snuck back into my bedroom. I laid on my back and continued rubbing my warm wet pussy. The pictures of what I had just seen played thru my mind over and over.
I woke up to Trina crawling in bed with me….naked.
She snuggled up to me and ask me if I saw everything. I told her ‘Yes!’, and how hot it was. “Your daddy showed me so many new things. I’ll never forget this night. I wish you could have him do it for….
would you want him to do that to you?” she asked.
Of course I said “Yes!” She smiled and said:
“Oh Lynn,…. he gave me the mega hots and tingles. His tongue can do things to my pussy I never dreamed of. I’m pretty sure I had one of those ‘orgasms’, because it felt so damn good. Getting to feel his big hardon was so awesome and sucking on it got me so hot.
I didn’t know guy’s cum came shooting out and your daddy’s was hot in my mouth. The taste was exciting and I had to swallow before he put my mouth back on it. It was warm and I liked the feeling.
She had a plan. She would play like she was my daddy and ‘do me’ like he did her pussy. We turned out the light and got under the covers. She took off my nightie. She laid me down on my back and started feeling my titties. She pretended she was my daddy and tongue kissed me. I started getting those hot feelings again.
She moved down and sucked my titties so hot. She kept going down and parted my legs wide. She did to me what he did to her. I felt her tongue going up and down my already wet slit. It was awesome as she licked and rubbed my clit. Her tongue was warm and wet as she now put her fingers inside my pussy. My hips started moving with her fingers. I felt almost dizzy with excitement and sexy pleasure.
She moved back up and whispered: (“…do you want to try it?”) I gulped out a quiet..(“..yes”). We quietly rolled over so I was on top of her warm body. Now I was my daddy and tongue kissed her real hot. I was trembling inside as I slowly moved down to now do things I had never done before.
I kissed down to her titties. I did what I had seen him do. I sucked her nipples as she squirmed. It was hot to feel her titties an squeeze them as I sucked them. She ran her fingers thru my hair. I could feel her wet pussy on my tummy. I took my time playing as we both got real hot!
We both moaned a little as I then moved down further, kissing and licking her body all the way.
I was so nervous as I reached her pussy. I gently put my tongue out and licked her wet slit. It was beyond exciting as she moaned and squirmed like I did. I slowly put my tongue inside her pussy. I took my other hand and rubbed her clit. It was so warm and slick.
I had to have some air. I pulled the covers over on one side to breathe. I felt her hands on my head and raising her pussy tight to my tongue. She put her hand on my fingers rubbing her clit and rubbed them firmer and faster. She started fucking my tongue and shaking. She started moaning and whispered: (“…your going to make me orgasm Lynn!, keep going!”)
I did….until she stiffened up and shook. She let out a long moan and moved my head all around on her pussy.
I think she had an orgasm. We lay there breathing heavy and enjoying it all. After we caught our breath, we just couldn’t stop feeling our bodies. She finally whispered out of breath: (“…you just gotta know what that feels like Lynn. Come up here and lay on your back.”)
I figured, oh god, she was going to lick me again, only more! I got in position and she carefully turned around. She was going to lick me upside down?….only… I started to feel her pussy start slowly resting on my mouth.
I caught on quick as both our hands felt our legs and hips as we adjusted to do a mutual lick on each other. I had never licked this way and it was awesome! This way we both got to feel and lick us and go for a duel orgasm. I was so excited I…..oh my…..it almost felt ’too’ good as she was nibbling on my clit. I had to squirm hard and suck her clit hard in return. The bed bounced as we kept it going higher and higher. I remember it peaking…..I jumped and twisted my body in ultimate pleasure. It was beyond an orgasm and I shook hard. I sucked her clit harder as now she began to make those sounds of heavenly feelings. Her pussy was so wet all over my face and she squirmed it firm on my lips. We finally lay there going…‘mmmmmm‘…over and over. My head was spinning with new good feelings. I pictured my daddy doing it and how hot that would be to have him lick me until I had an orgasm.
Daddy……
I eased open Lynn’s door quietly.
So….this is what all the muffled moaning was all about. There was just enough light so I could see the two girls shapes doing something under the covers. A naked leg sticking out both ends under the covers….hmmmmm. Those little shits were going 69 on each other.
I very quietly closed the door. My dick was instantly hard after seeing that. I had never touched my daughter and did not know that she was into that. I went to bed, but that scene just ran thru my mind.
I had just gotten a very hot blow job playing with Trina, and now this. Many plans went thru my mind. I didn’t want to mess with my own daughter, but now….everything had changed. Maybe…..just a little ’sexual playing’ in a dark room. No eye contact with Lynn, just playing….that’s all…hmmmmm. Two teen girls was to much for me not to find a way to play with them…both. Hmmm, a sleepover and a visit to my bedroom late. I realized I was stroking my rock hard dick as I went over many plans in my mind. Most guy’s would never get a chance to do this in a lifetime. Two teen girls!
I’d have to be crazy not to try and sneak this in. I wished Trina was here to suck me off while I ate her teen pussy.
I dreamed about this but only I was fucking them both in the dream. I woke up….. I’d just had a wet dream……
The next day I got Trina alone and asked her if she wanted to sleepover again? She pressed her body into me and said: “Of course.”
I called her mom and set up an afternoon fuck session with her. I told her the ’girls’ wanted to sleepover again. She said fine as I put her naked legs on my shoulders. Here was a pussy I could fuck and she was a good fuck. I closed my eyes and thought of fucking her daughter Trina. I fucked her hard and fast. She really moaned like Trina. I shot a big load in her as she shook with delight.
The only problem with this was, now I wanted to fuck Trina all the more. I got back home and told Trina is was all set for tonight. Now came the real shocker to her. I said: “Come to my bedroom tonight at 10.” She squirmed and felt my chest. Then I whispered: (“It will be all blacked out,…and…
…bring Lynn with you.”)
I had my arms around her and I felt her freeze still. (“did you say Lynn?”), as she looked up at me smiling. I smiled back and nodded my head. She put her head on my chest and softly moaned. We made some plans……
Lynn…..
I knew something was going on as I peeked and saw Trina and daddy were talking quietly and holding each other. Trina came running in my room and closed the door. “Lynn guess what?…I’m sleeping over again, but your dad ask me to come to his blacked out bedroom at 10pm tonight.” I just started to think how I couldn’t possibly watch them when she said: “….and….he said to bring you with me!”
I froze. I had her repeat what he said. My pussy began to get wet instantly. I got the jitters in my tummy, but good jitters.
We hugged and jumped up and down. “Oh god.” we both said. My own daddy? This was more tense that I expected as it sunk in. “No way, did he really say that?, if you‘re“….Trina smiled and nodded her head ‘Yes’
“…oh my god…your not messing with me!” We both squealed and hugged more. We were both so wet now, we traded pussy feels to share the hot feelings we were having. Our wet fingers were so exciting to feel us both so wet.
We both waited in my room, watching the clock. We had jitters and loved them. “You go in first Trina, and I’ll be right behind you. Are we to be naked when we get in there, did he say?” I said.
“He didn’t say, I’m sure he’ll instruct us.” Trina said.
Oh my god, it’s almost 10. We stood up and went to his bedroom door. Trina slowly opened it. It was pitch black in there. Our eyes adjusted and slowly we could barely see. Daddy said softly to come on up on the bed. We felt our way up and he had us lay beside him, one on each side. His arms went around us and he gently pulled us over on our sides towards him. He started kissing us both. I felt for the first time daddy kiss me like a boyfriend…….
I think he was feeling Trina up as we kissed. I could feel movement on the bed. As daddy turned to kiss Trina, He pulled on my night gown to pull it up. I helped him and he kept going and pulled it off of me. I felt his big warm hand on my titties. I gasp with the excitement. I held his hand as it felt me. More gasping as I was getting so turned on. He rolled over on me. He was kissing my face all over and slowly working himself down lower. I was shaking as I felt his sexy hair. It was real, my daddy was making love to me. There is no other feeling like it.
His warm breath and warm hand felt my titties so good, I was in heaven. He was so gentle as he began to suck and lick my titties. Trina snuggled up to us and I think she was feeling my daddy too. I parted my legs to get ready for him to lick my wet pussy. I was losing my breath and had to suck a big gulp of air. He continued down and down kissing my tummy. I started squirming, I couldn’t help it.
His warm lips just above my pussy was making me squirm. I then felt Trina’s hand on my titties. I was numb with tingles. Daddy lifted my legs up and I rested them on his back. He push my knees wide apart and I felt the warmest tongue starting to lick me. His tongue was big, and reached deep in my pussy. I twitched as it touched my clit. I felt Trina start kissing my titties as she felt them.
I was in a space like daze and trembled inside with all the mega pleasures I was having.
Trina….
My private talk with her daddy is working great. I said let’s ‘do’ Lynn and you make her have one of those orgasms like you do. I’ll help get her real hot, and then she can watch us do the same. He smiled and agreed.
Lynn and I were into a bi experimental thing and now we were discovering all kind of things about sex that turned us on and we had her daddy to play with. I continued to feel Lynn up and as her daddy licked her real good. She was squirming and moaning….we were all turned on real good. My next plan was to get her daddy to have sex with us both. He would be perfect for our first actual sex.
I let my hands feel her and him as I knew he must want to cum real bad. It was time now for her to give him a hardon suck and make him cum in her mouth.
He got her the orgasm she wanted and we watch and heard her enjoy it. Her pussy twitched and squirmed as he licked her so good. When he finished, I pulled him up and on his back. His hardon was huge, pink and the head part was big. Lynn was out of breath and in a daze. I had her roll over and join me in playing with his hardon. Now her daddy was squirming as he felt our hair.
His warm balls were sexy to feel as I let Lynn start sucking her dad’s hardon. I showed her how to jack it while taking the head in her mouth. Her dad turned me so he could finger my wet pussy. He soon scooted my pussy to his mouth. It was so awesome as I watched Lynn jack and suck him. His warm hands felt all around my butt and then he touched my butt hole. I jumped. What was he doing?…I let him keep going as it began to feel sexy.
Lynn was fingering her self as she sucked and jacked faster on him. Watching her was a hot turn on. I was feeling his balls when they started to move. They moved up and got tight….I heard Lynn and him moan together……
I watched his cum run out the sides of her mouth. I held her head to stay on it and suck while he kept squirting his cum. Her fingers were going fast on her pussy as she moaned squirmed. Her dads tongue was deep in me as I too orgasmed hard. I joined her as we both licked and suck on her dad. We touched tongues as we licked. It was indescribable…
Lynn…..
I had never been this kind of sex shook up. I loved it and tried to make it last. Trina was joining me in the pure wild sex we were having. I can’t remember my heart ever beating this fast… the feeling of daddy’s cum squirting in my mouth and hearing him and I both moan out…I could even think, it felt so good….the licking of my daddy cum was all new and boggled my mind. I watched Trina jump as my daddy lick her pussy to orgasm. She made those sound of pleasure as we both licked my daddy’s hardon.
I had a new urge. I wanted my daddy’s hardon in my pussy real bad. I think Trina did too.
My fingers felt so good as I fingered my pussy slowly….I wanted a boyfriend…until then…I had my daddy and Trina to play sex with.
We let daddy sleep as Trina and I lay in my bed….making plans to wake him up later. We talked, and as we kept talking we began to feel each other. We liked sex feelings and wanted now to get all we could get. We knew what Trina’s mom must be feeling when we heard daddy and her having sex.
We now wanted the same thing. …..

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Diary

JUDY, JOHN PIERRE AND ME

In my recent post JEAN PIERRE HAS KERRI WHILE I WATCH, I related how Jean Pierre came to visit my partner Kerri and me while his partner Judy was overseas.
Judy had told Kerri he was missing her and their sex life, so Kerri invited him around.

Fiction

A Wife’s Story 3 – 20th Reunion

My 20th high school reunion came around way to soon for my liking. How did I get to be 38, LOL? I signed up to go, with Peter, my husband. We were still living in the town where I grew up. I had met Peter soon after he moved into town to work at a local Navy contractor.

Fantasy

Skulduggery pleasant – china’s repayment

Ok this is my first erotic story so be gentle its my first time I do not own any of these characters so there now that’s out the way enjoy the story and please leave comments on what I can improve on
And if I should continue this series im thinking about a Fletcher x Tanith next so erm nothing else to say apart from enjoy.
LB
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Fletcher teleported to china’s apartment, he was looking for a book that ghastly had recommended to him about teleporters he was just about to knock when he heard a noise, it sounded like a groan.
Fletcher was instantly alert if china was in danger he would have to save her again, his mind briefly flashed back to aronmoor farm when he had beat up that detective bloke who had shot her he couldn’t help but smile at the thought.
he teleported away then reappeared a second later a chrome baseball bat in his grasp.
He pushed the door open and stepped through the doorway, and stealthily walked into her bedroom, he glanced around the room looking for an intruder. His gaze stopped when he saw china sprawled on her bed on hand down her trousers and the other under her top fondling her breasts, fletcher stopped breathing, his eyes were glued to her for a minute before he managed to tear himself away he was about to leave when he heard her delicate voice.
“ohh fletcher” china moaned arching her back as her nimble fingers rubbed her clit.
Fletcher stopped and could barely hold back a gasp, she was masturbating thinking of him, he got even harder and he decided to stay, he reached his hand into his own trousers and started to stroke himself slowly. He rested the baseball bat against the wall and continued, chinas breathing got faster and she moaned his name again her hands moving faster under her white trousers. She bucked her hips shuddering as she orgasmed.
Fletcher decided it was time to go and took a step back his foot his the baseball bat and it hit the floor with a clang, china’s eyes snapped open to see fletcher with his hand down his trousers and a deer in headlights expression on his face.
China looked at him then at his crotch where a noticeable bulge stood out,
“oh crap” he said he was just about to teleport away when china spoke,
“fletcher just the person I wanted to see” china stood and walked over to him,
She stood in front of him their noses inches apart
“you see” she said sliding her hand down his chest through his shirt “ i have been thinking how I could repay you for saving my life” her hand slid lower,
“ and I have this itch that needs to be scratched” she said and her hand brushed against his straining erection, fletcher gulped his eyes widening.
“so I think this would shoot two birds with one stone” she said and grabbed fletchers hand, she placed it her breast and fletcher decided the hell with it, he kneaded her breast and brought his face to hers, their lips meet and her tongue entered his mouth he met it with his own they battled for dominance and after a minute fletcher won he explored her mouth and broke apart for a breath.
China grabbed fletchers shirt and she practically threw him onto her bed. Fletcher fell onto it and china straddled him and she grinded herself against him and fletcher gripped her arms and flipped her onto her back, he started to undo her shirt and soon got frustrated with the small buttons he growled and ripped it open buttons scattered and fletcher stared in awe.
China had average sized breast that was covered by a black lace bra, fletcher shed his clothes and leant over her clad only in his boxers staring down at the beauty below him,
Chinas hair was fanned out on her silk sheets and she looked at him hungrily, as his eyes devoured the scene before him, her breasts seemed to be calling to him he slid his hand down her neck and squeezed them together.
China moaned and smirked,
“ I bet you want to squeezed these together and fuck them wouldn’t you china said her hand reaching in his boxers and gripped his manhood in her delicate hand.
“ go ahead” she practically groaned and pulled down his underwear freeing his cock, he would say it was above average at about seven inches. China eyed it hungrily at it as he straddled her stomach and placed it between her breasts under her bra,
“go on” china goaded as she pressed her luscious globes together engulfing his dick,
He began to thrust and she leaned her head back as his manhood slid between the valley of her breasts, he panted the feeling of her squeezing his cock was almost over whelming, china arched her back and undid her bra, her breasts broke free and fletcher pinched her nipple china moaned and pushed him away.
She sat him on the bed and gripped his hard dick in her hand and brought it to her lips, fletcher gasped as she engulfed him in her mouth tongue swirling around his sensitive tip fletcher groaned the feeling was, well orgasmic. He held back a smile and almost came when he saw china’s hands under the waistband of her expensive underwear, china could feel fletcher reaching his climax and looked up at him smiled and took his entire lenth in her small, beautiful mouth.
Fletcher’s knees bucked and he came thick spurts of his essence splashing down china’s throat who hungrily swallowed it all, he fell back as china stood and sighed. Her shirt was ruined but it was worth it in her mind, fletcher sat up and china smiled,
“I guess now we’re even” he said,
“yes we are” china said in agreement “ but my itch is still here” she said and slid her trousers down her long legs, fletcher licked his lips.
His cock was erect again which didn’t surprise china she knew how strong teenagers hormones were. She straddled him rubbing her wetness against his eager member, china pulled of her lace panties and positioned herself over his awaiting manhood. fletcher lay back on china’s slik sheets as she waited posed on her knees over his throbbing cock.
China fell impaling herself on his shaft and fletcher inhaled sharply at the feeling of her wet, velvety folds that surrounded his dick once she was sure that she had adjusted addequetly she began to rock herself backwards and forwards which extracted a long groan from fletcher. Fletcher brought his hand up to squeeze her breast and leaned his head up to suck on the other one, he brought his mouth to china’s light pink nipple and started to lick it china moaned and picked up the speed.
Fletcher moaned as well and started to buck his hips in rhythm to her and soon they were both panting china could feel herself getting close and fletcher knew he wouldn’t be able to last much longer, he saved this moment in his memory, china rocking back and forth her womanhood enclosed around his manhood her breasts bouncing up and down her hands above her head as if she was stretching, biting her lip in her pleasure and then they came in a symphony of pleasure, he erupted inside her as her walls tightened on his pulsing cock.
China screamed out loud as she orgasmed for the second time that night falling forward onto fletchers chest as he grunted in his own pleasure, it took them a few minutes to come down from their earth shattering high and when they did they turned to each other and kissed.
Fletcher sat up and looked around for his clothe they were heaped on the ground , he picked them up and put them on. He turned to say something to china but she had fallen asleep a smile on her delicate features. He turned again and disappeared to ghastlys’ shop.
The tailor was sitting down infront of a sowing machine and barely looked up when he appeared,
“did you get the book?” he asked glancing up,
“nah” fletcher said a smile forming on his face “ china was busy doing something”.
“ ok goodnight” said ghastly and fletcher vanished.

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True Story

Sister in-law massage that led to much more

True story. An erotic night with my sister in law Reena.
Hi my name is Manj, I am 21 years old and round 6 ft with a lean physic. I first met my sister in-law Reena around 8 years ago in India. She was engaged to my cousin lets call him “A”. Their marriage was arranged but not forced, however if you’re a girl in India you have to agree with your farther as it is the norm. After Reena and A were wed she came to live with his family in north London. At first I was not attracted to her as she was quite skinny. However as time went on she got more beautiful by the day. When this happened a few months ago I was totally surprised, I thought she was in love with my cousin A but I knew deep down he could not satisfy her needs, not to mention the fact he was 21 stones and ugly.
My tale begins on one hot august late afternoon. I went to see my cousin A for a quick summer beer but I was in for a lot more. When I knocked on the door Reena opened it. She looked quite pissed off, after inviting me in we sat down in the living room. I asked where A was,
she replied “he has gone to Bristol for the weekend to see other cousins, he has left 1 hour ago”
I asked “ where is the rest of the family” meaning A little sisters and his mum and dad as A and Reena still lived in with his parent which is a norm in Sikh families.
Reena informed me that they had gone to the beach for the day and won’t be back until late evening.
I asked her why she had not gone with them. Reena stated in a sad voice that A and her were ment to go to the movies and then onto a classy restaurant for dinner. Instead he had ditched her for a few nights in Bristol and had left her to clean the whole big house. I jokingly said that she had done a great job on the house as it was spot less, her appearance not so much. She did not have any makeup on and her hand and feet nails were not painted the usual colour of red.
I was excited that cousin A and his family were out and will not be back for at least 8 hours. I had always fantasised about making passionate love to Reena, seems like this was my one and only chance.
As we were sitting I comforted her with words as she felt unloved by A. around 20 minutes past and we were still chatting about A and how he thinks she is a slave for his family, I assured her that this was not the case and he loved her more than life itself, but this was me trying to get into her knickers. As we were chatting she tried to get a muscle knot out of her back. I asked her what was wrong and she replied “my back is killing me from cleaning the house”. This was it; I saw my chance and made my first move. I offered to massage her back so I can try to relieve her of pains. With no hesitation she said “why not”
As she turned away from me I saw her white silky smooth neck up close for the first time, my 7 inch dick started to grow slowly. As I touched her it sent shivers right to her pussy, I knew this as I heard a slow moan. I was massaging her back for around 10 minutes now, however she still was groaning and moaning. I thought to myself maybe I was actually relieving her of some pains. Feeling a little bolder I moved to her lower back. As I said before she looked very stressed out and looked run down. She was dressed in a brown salwar kameez, which is traditional 2 piece Indian garment worn by Indian women every day.
My cock was now at full strength and wanted to be released onto her. I plucked up the courage and lifted the kameez (top half of the garment) up and placed my hand onto her lower back, praying that she don’t turn around and smack me in the mouth. As I made my move she did nothing to resist so I took this as a green light. She moaned as I was massaging her naked back with my bare hands. As I moved my hands up and down her she was in absolute heaven, it’s like she has not had sex in months. It was now time to make my next move, however I did not want to rush things as we had most of the night ahead of us.
While massaging her back with my hands under her kameez I moved onto her shoulders. I could feel her bra as I approached her should from under her dress. I slowly lowered my hands and felt for the hooks on her bra, she did nothing to resist. I unhooked the bra and felt her size 42d tits spring free. She turned around and our eyes met after 15 minutes form my first approach. I thought she was going to KO me out for crossing the line. However she informed me that all of her body was aching form all of the domestic chores, she wanted to take me upstairs into her room and make me massage all of her body. Trying not to rush it was said I would gladly massage her but she had to take a quick shower so she would feel more relaxed. Reena happily accepted and said she was going up stair to the shower.
I informed her to take all of here essentials into the shower with her as I would be preparing the room for a full body massage and wanted it to be a surprise for when she came out. As she made her way into the shower I quickly got my car keys and made a trip down to the local supermarket for candles, massage oils, rose pettles and a bottle of champagne. As I returned I open the front door with a set of keys I had took and made my way up to her bedroom as I entered I saw a king size bed and a spotless room with a black lace thong on the bed. I knew she wanted to go all the way as she left this signal for me.
I started to set up the room by drawing the curtains and lighting all of the candles and placed them all round the room. I then put some nice soft music on and sprinkled the bed with rose pettles. I made my way down stair to get an ice bucket for the champagne and 2 glasses. As I was searching the kitchen for these items I heard Reena shout my name “Manj can you pass me my underwear, it’s on the bed”
I replied “give me a second, I’m just down stairs”.
She said she will grab it from her room and I was not to come upstairs as she will be naked. I said loudly “Reena don’t go in the room it’s a surprise” and hurried back up the stair to stop her. Thank god she had not left the bathroom, has I made my way upstairs I passed the bathroom where she was holding the door just enough open so I can see her face. She said “manj can you please pass me my underwear and my makeup bag, its in my draw”
“of course” I said. As I passed her these items she informed me that she will be 15 minutes until she is ready. In this time I went back downstairs to get the ice bucket and glasses and returned back to the room closing the door behind me. 20 minutes has passed and I thought Reena had changed her mind about the full body massage, 10 seconds after I head the bathroom door open and footsteps walk towards her bedroom that I had prepared.
I heard a knock at the bedroom door. Reena said if everything as ready and if she could enter, I replied yes and braced myself for her grand entrance. She slowly opened the door and standing before my eyes was the most sexiest women I had ever seen, my cock became erected in milliseconds.
She stood there is a open black silk nightgown that dropped to her knees, under the gown was beautiful black lace bra and black lace thong, my jaw dropped. Her hair was perfectly straighten and was wearing a minimal amount of makeup with bright red lipstick. As I examined her full body from head to toe I saw that she was wearing black 3 inch high stilettos that was exposing her beautiful toes and hand nails which was coved in red nail polish that matched her suckable lips. I commented on her appearance and told her that she locked absolutely beautiful.
She took a few steps in and closed the door behind her, she thanked me for setting the room up for a full body massage but she knew it will end in a different manor. I offered her a glass of ice cold champagne. As I poured in two glasses for us she sat down on the bed dressed as she came in. I handed her a glass and we both touched glasses. As she was slowly sipping hers I downed mine in as fast as I could so I could get to work on her. As she sat down with her back to me I took in the scent of a perfume that I had give to her as a teenager when she first came into the country. I slowly started performing a back massage and neck massage but now i was back on the outside of her gown, i had to work my way back in so i started to run my fingers all over her back which made her wet, she kept on repeating slowly “right there, don’t stop”. I slowing placed my palm onto the back of her head and slowly pushed it down to expose her neck. As i started to work on her neck i felt her relax and so i slowly pulled that sexy smooth silk gown back half way. I could now see the back of the lace bra. I desperately wanted to rip it off but somehow i controlled my urge.
I asked her to take off the gown and lie flat on the bed with her belly facing down, she paused for 10 seconds and then did this, i think she wanted to tease me a little. As the gown dropped to the floor i saw her ass it looked so soft with both cheeks perfectly aligned for the black lace thong. As she turned around i saw her nipples poking through the black lace bra, they looked rock hard.
As she laid down i started to massage her firm buttocks with baby oil. As i worked all over her bottom i tried not to touch her holes as i wanted her fully aroused before i got there. I moved onto her top half whilst she was still in the bra, it was getting in the way so i kindly asked
“Reena can you remove your bra, it’s getting in the way, that’s if you want to”
She replied “why don’t you remove it for me” i gradually unhooked the clips and removed it from her arms one at a time, during the removal i saw her perfect tits with rock hard pink nipples. I slowly continued the massage on her back when i heard her say, “you’re ignoring my feets”. So i got off of the bed and walked to the other end as i did this she turned around said it was unfair that she was almost naked and i still had all of my clothes on. Before i got to work on her feet i pulled my t-shirt off over my head revealing my fully shaved chest, biceps and six pack. She was amazed as she compared my body to my cousin A. I took off my slippers and shorts revealing my rock hard erection in my underpants to her, she giggled as i did this. We were near both naked when i took of her shoes, i poured a little oil over them and massaged as well as slowly blowing air in between her toes. Her feet were so hot, i just had to suck them. So i did, by now she was fully aroused and told me to take of her thong and lick her pussy. As she turned around to lie on her back fully exposing her boobs to me. i got on top of her and placed a long passionate wet kiss in her mouth. I still had my underpants on and was placed directly on top of her pussy still covered by the black thong, i felt so much heat from it and she felt my erection. I started to kiss her neck and then worked my was down onto her nipples, sucking each one she screamed “manj i want you inside of me now”
I replied “not just yet”. I worked my way down her belly caressing it as i got near her thong i gave myself the challenge to remove it with my teeth. As i tried this i was also licking all of the surrounding areas which was driving her crazy. I finally got them off half way and saw a soaking wet clean shaven pink pussy that smelt of strawberries. I had to eat it and started by licking the outer walls of her clitoris, after 5 minutes she had cum and drank her juices. She kept saying “fuck me”, however i made her wait
“now my turn” i said whistling lying on the other side of the bed. She now returned the favour by slowly biting my rock hard nipples and kissed all over my chest. As she pulled down my pants my erection sprung free, the look in her eyes was thankful. She started to play with my cock by rolling the skin back and forward. Now i was begging her to go down on me. She pulled the skin right back and placed her whole mouth over it and then started thrusting up and down whilst tingling my balls, as she done this for three minutes i was ready to bust and came in her mouth. Gauges of spunk flew into her mouth and she groaned and then swallowed it down in one shot
“That was the best blowjob i have ever had” i oozed
“Glad you enjoyed it”
I poured us another glass of champagne and then kissed her passionately.
“i want you now to fuck my pussy” she said
My erection soon rose up and i lied her down on her back and slammed right into her making her scream. We fucked missionary for 15 minutes and then she said fuck me doggy style. “Great i can finally spank that ass” i said to her as she positioned herself for my entrance. During doggy i made her cum within 10 minutes whilst spanking that ass it sent shivers to her hips.
“I can feel I’m about to bust” i said to her
“cum in my pussy i beg of you”
As i reached a second climax i shot my warm load right into her
“that feels nice” she said
After 10 minutes of us finishing i cuddled up to her and said “thanks for a letting me make love to you”
She replied “my door is open any time you like….”

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My Cousin And Her cam.

I knew I should have moved on and not be looking, but something held me, I stood still.
Her naked body was so beautiful, her breasts, larger than mine, held my eyes, I found I couldn’t drag my eyes away, I saw her lifting them as she dried around each one, God but they were beautiful.

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Reading Allowed, Pt.8

READING ALLOWED, Part 8
By lamignonne and Zenmackie
Marie felt wretched. While he was gone, it had been easy to nurture her feelings of resentment towards him for leaving her alone all day, tied up and bored, and suffering acutely from her unsatisfied lust. As the long day had worn on, her jaw aching more by the hour, her stomach growling, her body cold and bruised and her head more often than not in one of his toilets, Marie’s frustration had grown and grown. She’d even started to feel like she was justified in snooping around in his study. After all, she’d given up her whole weekend for him and he hadn’t even seen fit to stay at home!
Marie hadn’t been able to form any kind of resolve about how she was going to behave when her Master came home, other than the vague idea that she certainly deserved some attention from him and would be prepared to communicate just that if she didn’t get any. But her resolution wavered the second she sensed him in the bathroom. He’d startled her, standing there so quietly while she worked, squashed up against the toilet for all the world as if she were embracing it. She’d dropped the cleaning brush and it had splashed her, and just like that, she was at a disadvantage. As usual.
As she’d struggled to kneel the way he liked, Marie tried to cope with the confusing riot of emotions that she was feeling. On the one hand, she was still mad at him, anxious to show him that she didn’t appreciate his leaving her; on the other, his presence overwhelmed her, intruded even on her carefully nourished anger, and all her instincts were screaming at her to throw herself at his feet and show him her joy and relief that he’d returned. Her desire to have her suffering acknowledged by him warred with the desire to suffer still more, to do anything he wanted as long as he would smile at her and tell her she was a good girl. She could feel him studying her and trembled. Her urge to grovel grew stronger as he approached her, overpowering her with his presence, torturing her with suspense. As he gripped her chin and raised her face to look in her eyes, Marie had panicked, terrified he’d be able to see her every disloyal, petulant thought, and then she had made the terrible choice to show him her anger.
How quickly he’d put her in her place, she thought miserably now. In truth, he’d had all the power from the moment he’d come into the bathroom, had controlled her more efficiently with just his presence than his chains had been able to do throughout the long day. He stood before her and her body shook with the desire to kneel; he humiliated her and she craved his approval beyond every other need. She had tried defiance just this once, confronting him with nothing more than the look in her eyes, and his reaction had been immediate, painful and devastatingly effective. Marie had realized again, with excruciating clarity, that her attitude was still all wrong. It was her privilege to be allowed to spend the weekend with him, her undeserved honor that he was willing to teach her. After all, she hadn’t been a very good slave…
She clung to his ankles, her forehead resting on his feet, trying to control her sobs and hoping against hope that her obvious contrition would mollify his displeasure with her. At long last, he spoke.
“You’re getting toilet-water all over my shoes.”
The mildness of his tone, with its bare hint of amusement, filled her with such relief and delight that Marie felt like scampering around the bathroom and wagging her tail like the good little doggie she wanted to be for him. But she made herself hold perfectly still for a moment, then slowly raised her face to his again and, trying very hard not to smile, said, “I’m sorry, Master.”
Yes! His expression was now one of bemused affection; he was no longer angry with her! Oh, thank God.
He grabbed a hand-towel from a nearby rack, roughly dried her face and hair with it then threw it down on the floor beside her. Marie knew he was expecting her to use it to dry his shoes.
Instead she once more lowered her head….and began licking them clean.
It didn’t take long—less than a minute—to complete the task, but something about it, the complete and utter abasement of kneeling at his feet, naked and in chains, licking toilet water from his shoes, was setting her on fire. She had no time to analyze it—all she knew was she had to have his cock in her mouth—now.
She sat up. Her eyes flickered up to him once—he was frowning down at her, but not angrily. He seemed intent, as if he was trying to guess at her thoughts. Feeling suddenly sure of herself, Marie leaned forward and placed a kiss on the front of his pants where his erection strained against the fabric. She nuzzled her cheek there and looked up at him again, holding his gaze this time. “Please, Master,” she said, “may I suck your cock?”
They were both a little stunned. Marie couldn’t believe how strong and confident her voice had sounded. Her pussy flooded with moisture at the sound of the words; her eyes sparkled with excitement. Even though he’d just spanked her, even though her hair was wet with toilet water and she was naked and chained, this felt right.
As for her Master, he couldn’t get his pants open fast enough. He’d think about what her behavior meant in a few minutes—right now, he focused on Marie’s hot, talented little mouth as she bent to her work. Good God, it felt like she was trying to swallow him whole!
Marie was overtaken by a strange sort of frenzy. It was as if she couldn’t get enough of his cock in her mouth. Her captive hands reached for his balls and her fingers lifted them, rubbed them, and squeezed them gently all the while her face was pressed against his groin, her throat full of him. She massaged the spot below his balls and her tongue went into overdrive on his shaft.
This was one time he wasn’t worried about coming too soon. He thought he was going to die of pleasure… He lost control as he came, grabbing her head and thrusting himself violently down her throat. She swallowed gamely, and when he finally opened his eyes, still breathing hard, she was kneeling there smiling at him.
He could hardly believe it. She had just begged to be allowed to pleasure him. She’d begged him before, to gain her own pleasure or because he’d ordered her to, but this was different. He’d never have expected her to reach this stage of submission so soon. And he knew she’d been sincere. Even now, she was still grinning like he’d just given her a present.
What was it about this girl that she’d gotten under his skin so fast? To be truthful, he’d come home earlier than he’d planned, anxious to see how his little slave had fared in his absence. He’d had to conceal a hard-on quite a few times throughout the day, every time he pictured her humping his fingers as she had this morning or the desperate, pleading look on her face when she realized he was going to leave her bound and frustrated. What a homecoming he’d gotten! And they still had all evening to spend together before he really ought to be getting her back to campus. They’d eat first—and then he had a few things he wanted to try.
Her Master hadn’t said anything, and he’d only given her the briefest of smiles, but Marie knew he was pleased with her. She tensed just a little as he reached down and hauled her to her feet—grabbing her elbow this time, instead of her hair—surely that was a good sign. He tossed her over his shoulder into a fireman’s carry and headed for the stairs. Marie felt a little panicky as she realized that, with her hands bound by her neck, she had no way to break her fall if he dropped her, but his grip was firm and the feeling subsided. Now, as he entered the kitchen—the scene of her imprudence that morning—she just had to worry about what he would do with her next.
It seemed that they had both learned a lesson from that morning’s encounter: when they reached the kitchen table he simply put her down next to his chair, lifting the table leg to secure the end of her leash as she took her kneeling pose. He said not one word to her about cooking, and Marie allowed herself a small grin as she watched him preparing dinner.
It was a simple meal; he steamed some rice and saut? a few chopped vegetables, tossing in some bits of cold chicken from the refrigerator. But he added spices like a master chef–a pinch of one, a sprinkle of another, tasting and nodding to himself. The air began to fill with a deliciously complex aroma and Marie was forcefully reminded that she’d had nothing to eat since breakfast, unless she counted her Master’s come. If she still had her ball-gag on, she knew, she’d be drooling all over herself. As it was she simply swallowed hard, kept her position tight and her attention on him, hoping that her stomach wouldn’t gurgle and embarrass her as it had that morning.
Yet even though she was famished, not to mention ragingly horny, she became aware that underlying all the physical and emotional turbulence lay a very unfamiliar sensation: serenity. Her needs were no longer her concern—her Master would take care of them in due time, and that’s all she needed to know. She felt a contented smile creep across her face.
Her smile only widened when she saw him reach down into a cabinet next to the stove and bring out a shining aluminum dog bowl. She knew it was for her, and she brushed away the troublesome thought that it already been there and not purchased especially for her. Maybe he used to have a dog. Or maybe…no, she would not think about that. This moment—now—was all there needed to be.
She gave him her most loving smile as he set the bowl, filled to the brim with steaming food, on the floor beside her before setting his plate on the table. She followed him with her eyes and then her body, shuffling around on her knees to remain facing towards him as he pulled out his chair and sat. She gave not the slightest glance to her bowl of food—it was not hers until he said it was.
When he was settled in place he turned to look at her, and to Marie it was obvious that he was pleased with what he saw: that his slave was simply waiting, giving him her complete and silent attention. He actually beamed at her and caressed the side of her face with his hand, and Marie felt as though she would melt with happiness. After a moment he withdrew his hand and said, “You must be starving, princess. Please go ahead.”
“Thank you, Master,” Marie replied, wishing she could kiss him just then. She turned away and bent down to her bowl…and was quite pleased to discover that he had placed it so that while she ate she would be displaying her upraised ass and pussy for his pleasure. She began to eat.
Marie’s hands had reached out automatically to steady herself as she bent over the dog bowl, only to be jerked back by the chains holding them to her collar. She was suddenly mindful of her discomfort again. She hadn’t been able to straighten her arms for hours, now, and the urge to stretch her elbows was driving her crazy. Marie tried to focus on the food, which was fragrant and delicious and which she was eating way too fast, but her mind kept wandering. Would he let her spend the night again? She could get all her homework done tomorrow, if she was diligent, and it would be totally worth it if he’d fuck her again tonight, and hold her like he had last night as she fell asleep.
Before she knew it, Marie found herself licking the bowl clean. She’d scarfed her dinner down with undignified haste, and blushed rosily as she realized her Master had probably only taken a few civilized bites by now. She really was just like his pet. Well, in for a pound…Marie thought, and shuffled on her knees over to his chair to lay her head on his knee. She held her breath, hoping for some sign of approval from him, and sure enough, a moment later she felt his hand resting lightly on her head. Another moment passed, and he stroked her hair. Marie felt her chest expand with happiness.
Several minutes later, he gently tugged on her hair to get her to sit up. He held a glass of water for her while she drank, waiting until she had finished it. He, she saw, was drinking from an expensive-looking bottle of red wine. A few more minutes passed while he savored his wine, then he stood and retrieved a clean dishcloth, wet it, and came back to clean Marie’s face. She blushed anew. She certainly hadn’t been worried about keeping her face clean while she ate, she realized now. She was vaguely surprised that he did it silently, making no attempt to humiliate her further. Was that because he had more challenges in store for her later this evening?
Marie watched as her Master performed only the most rudimentary clean-up of the kitchen. Leaving the dishes for later didn’t seem like his style, and she smiled to herself, imagining that he was in a hurry to play some more with her—his toy.
She wasn’t far off, if she’d known it. The impromptu blow job in the bathroom might as well have never happened for all the difference it made to his cock, which was again hard as a rock. He deliberately kept the wine bottle in one hand while he freed Marie’s leash from the table leg and led her into the living room. He knew from experience that if he had a few more swallows he’d be able to last a lot longer, and he definitely wanted to drag this next experience out as long as possible.
Leaving Marie kneeling in front of his oversized arm chair, he set the wine down on the end table there and went upstairs to get a few supplies. He was pleased to see, on his way back down, that her eyes hadn’t strayed from the stairway; she was avidly watching for his return. The apprehension in her gaze was adorable, and as he sat in the chair in front of her he took a moment just to look her over. Then he leaned forward and unlocked the chains at her wrists.
He watched her eyes fill with tears as she tried, with excruciating slowness, to straighten her arms for the first time in hours. He let her struggle for a moment, then he reached for her hands, saying, “It’s easier if you do it all at once”—and yanked her arms straight before she could react.
Marie gasped, but as the blood flowed freely into her stiff joints, she saw that he was right. She flexed her arms for a few minutes, unable to keep back a sigh of pleasure as the pain and stiffness eased.
She wasn’t going to be relieved for long. “Turn around,” he ordered suddenly, “and give me your hands.” She obeyed, turning her back to him and holding her hands behind her. He cuffed them together, then used a leather cinch he’d brought down on her upper arms just above her elbows, pulling it tight and watching her shoulder blades point out and her back arch, hearing her gasp. He bent to unlock the short chain between her ankles then said, “Face me.”Perfect. His little pet, arching her back to relieve the strain on her arms, looked as if she were presenting her tits for his pleasure. He was also surprised and pleased to see that she’d spread her knees apart after he’d unlocked them, and he could already see the telltale sheen of moisture on her pussy. She was panting, but whether it was from arousal or the pain in her bound arms he couldn’t tell. He leaned back in the chair and took a sip of wine, then said, “What did you think about today, Princess?”
Her eyes flickered up to his–then she lowered them modestly. “I missed you, Sir,” she said quietly.
He wasn’t going to let her off the hook that easily. “And did you like cleaning the house for me?”
Marie only debated for a second—he’d know if she lied, she reasoned—but she couldn’t look at him.. “No, Sir.”
“Why not?”
“It was—I was bored, Sir,” she stammered. He could tell she wanted to add something, so he waited. “But—but I’ll be happy to do it again, Sir, if you let me.”
“Why is that, Princess?”
“Because I like…obeying your orders, Sir.” Her voice nearly died at the end of her reply, but he was satisfied. This must be the result of the epiphany she’d seemed to have in the bathroom earlier. Unquestionably, she’d been angry with him before he came home, but now she seemed to have come to a better understanding, and acceptance, of her role as his pet—all on her own. However, it couldn’t hurt to give her some additional encouragement.
“And I like giving them to you, pet,” he said, smiling at her. “You did very well today.”
He watched her face glow with happiness for a moment, then he brought out the nipple clamps. These were a different pair than the one she’d worn last night; they had a gentler bite, but came adorned with tacky pink plastic hearts that dangled on a thin, short chain about an inch and a half long. Remembering her face as she’d looked at the purple, heart-shaped paddle in the store, he guessed that wearing these would humiliate his princess more than wearing the plain ones had. Indeed, she looked chagrined at the sight of them, but bravely maintained her posture, her chest still thrust towards him invitingly. He took advantage of that for a few minutes, fondling and teasing, and she didn’t flinch from him even when he twisted and pulled her nipples, although she winced and whimpered a little. He even slapped her breasts a few times, noting that they were just large enough to bounce when he did it. This was going to be great.
Her face flamed as he attached the clips and she felt the dangling hearts brushing against the underside of her breasts. He thought he’d never get tired of seeing that blush. He jiggled her breasts, just to rub it in a little, then very deliberately removed his pants and boxers and leaned back in the chair. Her eyes went wide at the sight of his fully-erect cock, and she actually licked her lips, making him want to laugh. “Climb on, princess,” he said, some of his amusement leaking into his voice.
She looked at him like she wasn’t sure he was serious, then stood up eagerly and way too fast. She teetered for a moment, throwing one foot behind her to catch her balance, then more carefully moved toward his chair. He helped her, reaching for her waist and settling her over his lap, her knees balanced on the chair’s seat on either side of him. There was plenty of room for her legs on the wide seat, and she looked down into his face as she hovered there, leaning forward slightly to keep her balance. Her pussy, visibly wet, was mere inches from his upthrust cock, and they were both breathing heavily already. “Two rules, Princess,” he said, his voice rough with arousal. “First, you can come as much as you want—but you have to tell me, every time. Second, I want to see these—” he flicked the dangling hearts on her nipple clamps “—in motion. If they stop moving, we’re done. And, Princess, break either rule, and I will punish you.”
He watched her shudder with desire at his words. “Yes, Master,” she said, her voice as hoarse as his. He gripped her hips and helped her lower herself onto him, inch by pleasurable inch. As their hips finally met, he felt her grinding against him, finally stimulating her clit, which had been aching all day to be touched. But, mindful of rule number two, she didn’t linger there, but started to ride him, rising up on her knees, then sinking down and taking his whole length again. It was hard, because with her hands bound behind her, she could rely only on her leg muscles both for balance and to move over him. Her tummy muscles clenched with her efforts to keep upright and not tip forward or backward.
She’d only humped him twice when she suddenly threw her head back, moaning, “Oh, oh God, Sir, I’m going to come!” Her cry ended on a gasp and he felt her clench on him, felt the rush of moisture where their bodies were joined, and it was all he had not to come himself. “Keep fucking me—keep going, Princess,” he rasped, restraining himself from grabbing her hips and setting his own rhythm. She started humping him furiously as she rode out her orgasm, her head back and her mouth open, and he watched a fiery blush spread over her face and down her chest. She didn’t seem to be breathing, but just as he was going to intervene, she sucked in a huge breath of air and slowed down slightly.
The slower speed was almost better. He could have sworn she was clenching on him each time she rose up, her pussy squeezing every inch of him as if it were afraid to let go. He had no idea if she was doing it on purpose or not, but that, combined with the sight of the clamps bouncing on her chest, had him close to coming again within a few seconds. He couldn’t resist reaching up to pull on the clamps, and that set her off again, and as she started to come she cried, “Sir, oh, I can’t help it, I’m com—” Again, she lost the end of her sentence as her whole body tensed in rapture. It lasted even longer this time, and when it finally stopped he was gripping the arms of the chair in a desperate attempt to hold back his own orgasm.
She didn’t slow this time, but continued to fuck him rhythmically, at an almost frantic pace. She was putting all she had into it, slamming her pelvis down onto him with each thrust. Her whole body was covered with a sheen of sweat and her face was beet red. Her thighs must have been burning by now, but she obviously had more in her. He wondered what some dirty talk would do to her, so he tried it, growling, “Oh, yeah, fuck me, you horny little cunt! You can’t help yourself, can you? Such a dirty slut!”
It worked—she howled as she started to come again, just barely managing to gasp out, “Com—coming!” before her pussy contracted like a vise. He felt her squirting again and suddenly couldn’t help himself any longer. He grabbed her hips and started slamming her down onto his cock himself, grunting as he neared his climax. She had recovered somewhat and tried to urge him on, saying, “Yes, Master, I’m your dirty slut!”—and then she felt his hot load filling her, and lost herself again. He might not have seen it, so lost was he in the throes of orgasm, but that she lost her balance, tipping backwards as she closed her eyes against the surprising onslaught of pleasure. He had to quickly shift his grip to keep her upright, and even as he experienced his final shudders of pleasure, he was thinking of how much he’d enjoy teaching his slave a lesson about breaking the rules.

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SHARING MENDY PART 3

Last weekend my neighbor from across the road had a little party. He sent me a text, asked if Mendy and I would like to stop by. I showed the text to her and she got all excited. “oh hell yea!!” My dick got hard as a rock. I figured she always wanted to fuck him, Bobby was his name. He was a big guy, good looking and funny. She likes big guys, says they fill her up better. Mendy would always dress and undress in front of the window that Bobby could see right in from his house, if he happened to look.
Mendy wanted to clean up before going. She emurged from the bedroom wearing a very short skirt and tube top. I could tell, no bra. Her nipples poked right through. She sat down on my lap, we kissed and my hand found it’s way between her legs. Just as I figured, no panties. Mendy’s pussy was already wet with anticipation. As I played with her pussy I asked “no panties tonight?” Mendy responded with “You don’t mind do you hunny? I want to get fucked real good tonight. I will give you what you want when we get home.” She knew I loved to watch her get fucked, then slip my dick in her while she is still wet and dripping another mans cum from her hole. It is so hot and wet, it takes no time for me to blow.
We walked across the road and joined the party. It was Bobby and about 6 of his friends. Mendy was the only woman there. They looked pretty fucked up, drinking beer, smoking pot, and doing some lines. Mendy wanted to do a line. When she bend down to use the straw, her short skirt went up and a few guys had a perfect shot of her pussy. I could see their eyes bug out and mouths drop open. The guys that saw started whispering to the other guys. When it got to Bobby, he ask if she would like another. She bent down again and 4 guys moved to get a look. One said “damn, look at that!!” I said “she does have a pretty pussy.” Mendy finished her line and stood up real slow. She turned to the guy that said that and lifted her skirt so he could see the front. Thats when about 8 pairs of hands reached for her. They were rubbing her pussy, ass, tits and legs. Their hands were all over her. It only seem to take a second and she was naked in front of all of us. Bobby said “looks like we’re gonna train your old lady.” I said ” I’m pretty sure thats what she came here for.” Mendy looked right at Bobby and said “I want you to fuck me first.” She went right to him, grabbed his pants, and lead him to the couch. She took off his shorts and sat him down. He was only about 1/2 hard, but his was already bigger than mine. Mendy let out a “MMMMMM” and put her lips around his head. His dick grew to well over 10 inches and was real thick. Mendy could only get a little more than the head in her mouth, but she could do great things with that tongue of hers. Someone moved behind her and started licking her ass and pussy. She was really getting into it and sucking Bobby with gusto. Both hands on his shaft and her mouth never left his dick head. I took off my pants and took a seat next to Bobby. I had a perfect view of her pretty face bobbing up and down on this huge dick. I grabbed the back of her head and forced her down on him more than she wanted to take. She came up gasping for air. “you fucker, just for that you will wait till last and have to watch me fuck all these guys.”
With that coment, she sat down on Bobby’s lap, facing him. She grabbed his dick and worked the head around her pussy lips. Then I saw his dick sink slowly into her tight little pussy. when it withdrew, it was shinny with her juice. It withdrew and disappeared into her over and over. Mendy sunk it deep inside and started to grind. She must have found the gspot, because her cum was soaking his balls and pubic hair. Her eyes rolled and she threw her head back. When she was finally done cumming she said “somebody stick a dick in my mouth.” 3 hard ons instantly pointed at her face. She was riding Bobby and sucking as many dicks as she could at once. Bobby said “look out fellas,” picked her up and planted her on the couch. He scooted her ass to the edge, hooked her legs and grabbed her shoulders. Then began to fuck her hard. His balls and her ass were slamming together making a slapping sound. Bobby fucked her hard like that for a good 10 – 15 minutes. Mendy’s juice was running down her asshole and wetting the couch. I reached in and started rubbing her cum into her ass, getting it all slippery. She started moaning and talking dirty. “FUCK ME, FUCK ME!!! YOUR DICK IS SO BIG!!! OH MY GOD!!” I saw Mendy’s hand reach for Bobby’s balls. She played with them for a minute and I saw them draw up. I knew he was about to cum and I had a close up view. Her fingers were wet from her own juice and she stuck a finger in Bobby’s ass. He burried his dick in and began to pump his cum up her. Somehow it found room to run out of her, it was seeping out around his dick. Then he withdrew and a bunch more came out. He pulled out till his dick was just touching her pussy, then slammed it back in. It made a squishing noise and more cum came out, this time with a big pussy fart. He did it again and again, each time with a pussy fart.
Someone said “come on man, let someone else have a turn. One by one, each guy got between her legs and fucked her for all they was worth. None lasted as long or was as big as Bobby, but she got lots of dick in her. Towards the end, the guys wasn’t lasting very long at all. Some came on her face and in her hair. She had it all over her tits and belly.
Mendy was sucking Bobby again as the last guy finished pumping his load deep in her pussy. Bobby said “since you stuck a finger in my ass, I am going to fuck your ass.” Mendy said “ok, sit on the couch.” Bobby did and Mendy backed her ass up to him, put her feet up on the couch on either side of him and tried to guide his huge dick into her little butthole. It wouldn’t go, so she stuck a couple fingers in her pussy and pulled out some cum. She worked it in her ass, fished out some more and rubbed it on his dick. She tried to stick his dick in her ass again. All of a sudden the head disappeared, Mendy shuttered a little, but continued to sink her ass down on him. She was rubbing her pussy juice on his dick to keep it lubed up. It was working and Mendy was rubbing her clit real fast as he was pounding away at her little butthole. She was facing us and we all had a great view. She screamed “OH MY GOD!!!” and she squirted about 4 feet, then her love juice ran from her pussy and really soaked Bobby. I wanted to join in and said ” Bobby, hold up a second.” He stopped pounding her and I got between her legs too. I said “you dont mind do ya?” and sunk my dick in her pussy while Bobby’s dick was burried in her ass. Her pussy was on fire and soaked, yet tight because Bobby’s huge dick filling up her asshole. I could feel him withdraw and drive his dick back in her. It was a feeling like I have never had before. I could acually feel this guy fucking my girlfriend. I just left my dick burried in her pussy, hitting her gspot, her pussy quivered and she came again and again. Mendy’s juice found it’s way to Bobby’s pole again and he was really letting her have it. I was pulling her hard into us so his thrust would slam into her. Then he burried it deep in her ass and started to groan. I could feel his dick swell and start to pulse as he shot load after load into her ass. This was all I could take and I blew my spunk up her.
We walked back across the road and home. Mendy went right to bed and lay down. “don’t go to sleep yet” I said. “That was hot and my dick is still hard.” I grabbed her feet and pulled her down a bit. I crawled up her cum soaked body till my dick was pointed at her face, my knees had her arms pinned down. I grabbed 2 handfulls of hair and brought her face toward my dick. Her beautiful mouth opened and she took my dick in. She pressed her tongue to my dick and I began to fuck her face. I let one of her arms up and she grabbed the shaft of my dick hard. I remembered how Bobby made her squirt and my balls began to tingle. I picked up the pace and she matched it, no problem. I called her a dirty little dick sucker and blew my wad in her mouth. When I was done cumming, she tried to pull away. I held my grip tight, said “swallow it bitch, you swallow those other guys cum.” She let it spill out around my dick. I released my grip and she pushed my cum out of her mouth, it ran down her chin all over her tits. I was pretty proud of myself, that was a big load. Then Mendy said “when you grow a 10 inch dick, I’ll swallow your cum too.” She got in the shower and I fell asleep.
I woke up a short time later, Mendy was gone. I knew she was back at the party. I went over and looked in a window. Mendy was bent over at the waist, a guy drilling her from behind while holding her by her arms. Bobby had a hold of her head and fucking her mouth. I pulled my dick out and jacked off while watching. I blew a wad all over the porch, went home and to bed. Mendy finally came home about the time the sun came up, crawled in bed and slept all day.

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WHY DOGS LICK THEIR PENISES

Why do dogs lick their penises?
Ans: Because they can’t make fists.

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Truth or Dare with Beth, part 2

It was morning and I was beginning to wake up. I noticed that I was waking up with some good, old fashioned morning wood and was trying to stay asleep to enjoy whatever dream was making me hard this morning. The dream felt so real, it felt as though someone was really stroking my cock. It was all so vivid. It definitely wasn’t my hand, it felt too small and soft. This was incredible, the best dream ever! Then it took a turn my sex dreams never took – I felt a strange feeling in my ass!
Suddenly I realized what was happening. I remembered that I wasn’t alone in bed. I remembered my friend Beth was visiting. I remembered she had found the strap on dildo last night in my apartment. I remembered that she had put it on during our game of Truth or Dare the night before and fucked my ass with it. And I remembered that she went to bed with it still on.
I turned my head to look behind me and see her. “Did you have fun last night?” she asked seductively.
“Of course I did. I always have fun with you.”
“Do you remember our new arrangement?”
“Not at all.”
“What is the new agreement then?” She wanted to hear me say it.
“You are the only one that can make dares now. I have to do anything you want. I am now your bitch for the weekend.”
Beth was rubbing her dildo through my ass crack. As I said those last words the stroking quickened. She was obviously turned on from hearing me say she was in control.
“Are you ready for another ass fucking then?”
“I am ready for anything you want me to do, Beth.”
Her left hand was still reaching around, stroking my cock as we both laid on our right sides. I felt the phallus slide through my cheeks a few more times before after one down stroke it stopped.
“Pull your cheeks apart!”
I reached my left hand back, grabbed my left cheek and pulled it up, giving Beth access to my ass hole. I felt the tip touch my brown hole and then slight pressure. I wanted to feel the cock back inside of me and I felt myself pushing back onto the strap on. Beth pushed forward, my ass relaxed and I felt the head split my crack and push in. She held it there for a second letting me adjust to my anal intruder and feel the round head before she began pushing in more.
Beth wasn’t taking her time being nice and slow while entering me like she had last night. Once she began pushing she just kept going. I felt every inch of the toy sliding past my sphincter muscle. I felt every “vein” of the cock as it slid into me. And then I felt the head pressing against my prostate.
“Oh fuck you are so deep inside of me!”
“I bet I can get it deeper. Would you like to feel me deeper inside your ass?” Beth hissed into my ear.
Without waiting for a reply, Beth took her hand from my cock, placed it on my hips and pushed forward as far as she possibly could. The dildo she was wearing pressed against me from the inside and felt like she was trying to push it through my stomach.
She pulled back and I again felt every ridge of the cock slide across me, just in reverse this time. As the cock began to almost exit me, I felt the pull of Beth’s hand on my hip as her waist moved forward again thrusting the rubber toy back into me. She picked up her pace, moving her hips back and forth, the toy sliding in and out. I loved every second of it. I felt so hard and soft at the same time sliding in and out of me. I could hear Beth breathing in my ear. Her lust was evident. She was loving the power of being on the fucking end of things for once.
“Fuck yeah, take my cock you little bitch! You like your ass filled, don’t you? You love feeling me fuck you deep!”
And I did! Each time she pushed it deep inside me I moaned like a bitch in heat. I never wanted her to take the tool out of me.
I felt Beth shift her weight to her left and made us both roll off of our right sides and onto our stomachs without ever removing the dildo from my ass. Beth’s weight was now on top of me. She moved up onto her elbows, pulled her knees up more and pushed deep inside of me again. In her new position, Beth had even more control and began grinding her pelvis into my ass. Each stroke went all the way out until just the tip was left inside me and then she slammed the entire length back into me.
My dick was pressed against the bed and each thrust also brought with it the pleasure of friction against my shaft. The new sensation was amazing and was making it hard not to cum. Beth seemed to read my mind.
“Don’t you fucking cum yet!” she demanded. “I have another dare planned for that. You let me know when you think you can’t hang on any longer. Until then, just keep enjoying me inside your ass!”
Beth was so worked up now that she couldn’t stop her dirty talk.
“You really love this thing inside of you, huh? I bet you are starting to wonder what a real cock would feel like inside your ass. Would you like that? I know I would like to watch it. That would be so hot, watching some guy ass fuck you!”
She didn’t wait for any answers, just kept turning herself on more with her talk. She was pounding my tight hole. Each thrust carried as much force as she could muster. The bed rocked into the wall each time she pushed it back inside of me. My bed was squeaking and I could only imagine what my downstairs neighbors were thinking!
It was all too much now. I couldn’t last much longer. The fucking had lasted at least 20 minutes and I needed to cum!
“I’m ready to cum, Beth.”
She pulled out of me in one long motion and stood on the bed.
“Roll onto your back. Good, now throw your legs back so you are doubled over with your ass in the air.”
I did as I was told. Beth moved above me, put one leg on each side of me, bent her knees and sunk the dildo back into my ass. She just resumed her fucking in this awkward position. She was sliding into me like a piston in a car engine. I also noticed how close my dick was to my face.
“Are you ready for your next dare?” she asked as she continued thrusting downward. “I dare you to open your mouth, cum on your own face and swallow as much as you can shoot into your mouth!”
Beth kept fucking me, the whole time looking straight down, not taking a chance to miss me giving myself a facial. Each thrust brought my cock closer to my mouth and I wondered if it were possible to give myself a blow job from this position. I was past the point of no return. I needed to cum. As I watched the sexy, slender red head above me repeatedly slam a strap on dildo into my ass, I opened my mouth and began to stroke my cock.
“Oh yes! You’re going to do this! Fuck yeah! Shoot your load all over your face! I want to watch you swallow your own cum so badly! Fucking cum for me!”
Beth’s comments were leaving her mouth as fast as her dildo was penetrating me. Then it happened. The first shot missed my mouth and made me flinch as it landed just below my left eye. I readjusted in time and the second shot landed right on my tongue. So did the second and third before the fourth and fifth missed again and coated my face. I was then done with shots of my load and just moved my cock back over my mouth to let the last few dribbles fall onto my waiting tongue.
“Don’t swallow yet!” Beth demanded as she pulled the dildo out of my ass and let my legs fall back to the bed. “Sit up and open wide!”
She reached over and grabbed her camera and snapped pictures of the sticky jizz in my mouth and on my face. “I am going to cum so hard when I masturbate to these back home! Ok, swallow now.”
I did as was told and felt the creamy mess slide down my throat. I then licked as much as I could off of my lips. Then Beth scooped as much of my spunk off of my chin as possible and fed it to me. Each time I swallowed my seed right down. Each time I enjoyed it more.
“Fuck that was hot!” exclaimed Beth. “Now, clean my dick off like a good little bitch. Taste the remnants of shit you left on my pole you dirty little whore!”
I got on my knees and took the dildo into my mouth and slid my mouth down the shaft, licking it as I went, tasting the muskiness of my own ass. Beth was looking down on me, enjoying treating me like her bitch as I sucked her cock. I felt her pushing farther with each thrust – Beth was trying to get me to deepthroat the rod. My throat began to relax and accommodate more and more of the intruder, just as my ass had done.
“That’s it,” she said approvingly. “Take me in your throat. You are becoming quite the cocksucker and fucker. You could really please some guys cock. I know you are pleasing mine. Now, open up and take it all!”
Beth reached her right hand around the back of my head and began to push as she slowly thrust her hips forward. The object met with resistance the back of my throat, but it was quickly obvious that she would not be pulling backward until she couldn’t push any farther. I began to consciously contort my throat muscles, trying to find a way to take the entire length. Beth began to increase the pressure on the back of my head. There was maybe a quarter inch left to go and Beth pushed my head and jabbed her hips forward and my lips were around the base of the toy – my nose touching her flat stomach. I had taken the entire thing. Since she had gotten it this far into my ass, too, I could taste dried shit every millimeter along the way.
“Look up at me! That’s good! Fuck, I think I can see the shape of it in your throat!”
Beth reached over to my nightstand and grabbed my camera and snapped a picture. She then proceeded to slide the dildo out of my mouth in half inch increments, taking a picture each time she stopped.
“Does this thing have a video function to it?” It did. And Beth found it. For being a small little camera it had surprisingly good video quality and it also recorded sound. She aimed the lens at herself and recorded an intro.
“Hi, this is Beth. I am making my little bitch boy Patrick suck my strap on dildo after I just fucked his ass good and deep with it. I hope you enjoy watching.”
She then trained the camera back down on me and told me to suck her good. I was a little uneasy about the camera, but I wasn’t going to disappoint! I grabbed her hips and pulled my mouth forward as far as possible making myself deepthroat her this time. That received some very positive commentary from her on the video as she kept a running dialogue of the entire event. I got into a good pace. The cock slid past my lips, into my mouth and down my throat. Then slid out of my throat, past my tongue and then the tip was on my lips.
I was sucking her nicely. My throat had adapted to the pole being pushed into it with each thrust and a good amount of saliva had built up acting as lube. But Beth wanted to put on a show for the camera, so she grabbed my head again and began thrusting. She was going all the way in each time, but was moving much faster. She was fucking my face. Saliva was flowing freely and I was drooling out of the sides of my mouth from her fucking. I felt so depraved and I loved it! Finally, Beth slammed her cock home into the back of my throat and instead of pulling back out as I expected, she left the member choking me. My eyes were bugging out of my head as I looked up at her, pleading her with my eyes to take it out and let me breath again. Beth loved it and she told the camera so. At last, she pulled the cock from my throat and my mouth completely. I gasped for air deeply, inhaling as much as possible!
Beth again turned the camera on herself saying, “Now THAT, my friends, is how you suck a cock! I hope you enjoyed watching my slut Patrick blow me!” And she turned the camera off.
“We need two things now,” declared Beth. “First, we need to find a web site to post this video and two, to record more!” And she bent over, kissed me deeply on the lips, and walked out of my bedroom to my computer, leaving me still on my knees. I couldn’t wait for more!

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Fantasm

Promises and Bitches Ch. 1

This was written as a roleplay, not as a story which you will notice by the changes of perspective. It’s the first chapter and will grow much darker and violent in later ones – Bestiality is only implied at this chapter. Leave a rating comment if you want it to continue.