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Rape Bait Part 2

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fucking sleeping leah 3

First of all I wanna say – sorry this took so long!!! Hope you all enjoy it.
Fucking Sleeping Leah part 3!
So it’s been a while and I’ve been taking care of my raging lesbian needs regularly. I’ve been too afraid to fuck her while she’s awake.. Until now. Touching myself, or fucking my unconscious friend has been pretty good, but I’m becoming a more advanced lesbian, you could say, and I need something really naughty to suffice my horniness.
Well I was packing for our regular sleep over, but left out the sleeping pill. Tonight, she was going to be awake to feel me fucking her tight pussy. I could hardly wait just picturing it. Plus, I’ll get to hear her scream and moan. Although, I don’t know if her parents would hear her pleads (unless she enjoys it).
I packed my dildo and some duct tape (just incase). I thought about packing a sleeping pill incase I chickened out, but I just kept telling myself that I was going to fuck my friend tonight, and she’d be awake, and that’s all the more convincing my drenched pussy needed before taking over my brain.
I made a plan, and I’d be sure to put it to action as soon as possible. I got to her house in record time, and we were active at once. I took her onto her trampoline, we rode bikes, we played DDR, I made sure she was exhausted, so she’d fall asleep and the preparation could begin. I drank lots of pop and strained myself to stay awake as I watched her drift off. As she began to sleep I looked her over. She was only in a tank top and shorts. It wouldn’t be too difficult to get her clothes off without waking her.
Her parents so usefully were out to dinner and bars until about one, and it was only eleven. My plan was working perfectly. Her light snores started up and I got to work quickly and quietly.
I snuck up to her and slowly removed everything from around her (pillows, blankets, etc) and laid her flat. I pulled off her shorts, looking at her face every five seconds to make sure she was still sleeping. Her pussy was exposed not long after I got to work and it took all I had not to start playing with it as soon as I saw it and it’s shaved wonder. I decided that moving her arms around would be too dangerous, so I grabbed the scissors and cut directly up her tank top, not caring one bit.
Her tits lulled on her test and I allowed myself one lick before I moved her into the spread eagle pose. Some how the duct tape stuck very nicely to the floor. Her elbow to her wrist was soon duct taped on both arms, each piece extending many inches from her arm. Leah wasn’t very strong, so I’m sure this would hold her until she started to enjoy (I hoped). I duct tapped her legs even more. Her knees to her ankles were duct taped, with each piece going further. There were a few pieces on her feet as well. I decided to be safe and I put two pieces across her stomach. I left her neck alone, I wanted her to be able to watch.
Then I thought about how I wanted to wake her. It only took one glance at her tight cunt and I knew I wanted her to wake up with me licking her wet clit. I got between her legs and licked her clit lightly till she started getting wet. I saw her drowsily roll her head and I got excited. I started tongue fucking her and licking and sucking harder. She moaned to life and blinked her eyes.
She took a few seconds to realize that she was naked and tied down, which shocked her. But the bigger shock was my head between her pussy lips lapping at her tight cunt. She widened her eyes and fought between the feeling of pleasure and the fact that her best friend was lapping at her pussy.
She was speech less so I took one last lick before I sat up and said “Leah, I’m a lesbian, and I’ve been fucking you in your sleep for three months. I figured it’s time you found out. I don’t know if this will ruin our friendship. But your cunt is the best thing I’ve ever tasted and I wanna fuck you for the rest of my life.”
She almost fainted with shock. She screamed “WHAT!?” at me and looked over her naked body again. I nodded and said “I’m either gonna rape you, or you can fuck with me, your choice.” I said this calmly and it made her even more confused.
“GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY PUSSY!” she screamed at me. I nodded and went for the duct tape. I had expected this, and I was still gonna fuck her. I put many pieces of tape over her mouth and she screamed into the tape. “Just relax, and enjoy” I persuaded her. I went to her titties and licked each nipple. I rubbed them both and sucked and nibbled each nipple back and forth. I loved watching her fight between reason and what she wanted to feel. But some how, reason always won her over and her eyes stayed wide.
I finger fucked her and teased her clit while I played with her titties. “Oh I bet you’re loving this” I said between sucks. I looked up and she stayed frozen. “ Mmm come on Leah, don’t you want me to fuck you?” I laughed to myself and didn’t look up for her response, because I was gonna do it any ways!
I heard a couple moans escape her once I started licking all over her pussy. I’d tongue fuck her as rough as I could, then lick at her clit while I stuffed four fingers at a time in and out of her drenched cunt.
“I have a surprise for you, cunt,” I whispered as I went to my bag out my huge dildo. Her eyes widened more at it, but I told her calmly “Don’t worry, it’ll fit. It’s been in your pussy for the past two months I think”. I laughed to myself and realized I was still clothed. I stripped quickly and got between her legs.
I stuffed the dildo into her cunt roughly. “Oh, yes this is wonderful.” I murmured to myself. I started moving it around slightly while I rubbed her clit with my finger softly. She had to be going crazy! “I know you like this, no matter how wrong you think it is.” I told her as I looked into her eyes. She had calmed down.
“I’ll take the tape off, if you’re not gonna scream. And if I take it off, you’re gonna lick my pussy for me.” I shrugged. I don’t know if she answered, but I took off the tape.
I throat fucked her as she tasted her cunt juiced and then let go of the dildo after shoving it deep enough to stay while I told her the deal. “Listen, the only sounds you make is moaning, and begging to be fucked harder, and dirty talk. You’re going to lick my pussy like your life depends on it, because you definitely owe me for all the fucking and pleasure I did for you! So no screaming while I fuck you’re tight cunt, got it?” I took the dildo out of her throat. She nodded and croaked “for three months?! How? Why?”. I nodded and said “ cause you have a nice tight cunt, and I’m a lesbian.”
Then I went to work on her pussy and quit the teasing, it was fucking time for this tight piece of ass. (hmm, ass I thought to myself. Maybe I’ll fuck this bitch’s ass.)
She moaned like I told her and fucked her pussy hard. I got an idea and immediately took action. I moved to her side so I could have access to her tits, her pussy, and her hand. I put her hand upward, and since she couldn’t move her arm, I stuck two of her fingers in my wet pussy, and commanded her to move them around as much as she could. “Come on, baby, I wanna feel those fingers moving around my tight dick hole” I moaned to her.
She moved them around and I moaned with her. I rubbed the lubed dildo around on her clit while I licked her tits. I felt her orgasm and I knew it was my turn now.
I shoved the dildo deep in her cunt, and left it there. I straddled her head so that I was looking over her body and my ass was on her forehead.
“Okay, cunt, now you’re going to munch my pussy with all your might. If you don’t do it right, I’m going to do this to you,” I pinched and twisted her nipples then slapped her tits hard and heard her yelp. “So get to work on this wet cunt!”.
Her tongue jabbed up into my hole and it darted around wildly. I moaned and grinded my hips lightly on her face, pushing my pussy closer to her nose and mouth. She teased my clit and I wet my fingers and teased her nipples. “yes, that’s it baby, keep going,” I moaned as I teased her tits.
I moaned louder and then my juices flowed onto her face. “Drink up, bitch” I laughed to myself and I leaned forward and went for a 69 position. I licked at her clit while she licked at my hole and lapped at my juices.
I got off her face and decided it was ass fucking time. It was already 12 and I still had to persuade her not to tell anyone. I looked at her face and smiled. “you look cute with cum all over your face,” I laughed. I leaned in and kissed her and forced a response out of her.
“Okay, now I’m going to fuck your ass, if you won’t do something for me,” once I saw her eyes widen at the word ass I knew I would use this to get her to keep it a secret, and agree to fuck me by choice.
“I’ll do anything!” she pleaded. I nodded to myself. “You can’t tell anyone about this,” I said sternly. “It’s a deal! I don’t tell anyone about this, and I’ll even fuck you myself. Because as wrong as it feels, I could get used to it. I was just in shock.” “Good, because we should fuck regularly. It’s wonderful and we’re good friends,” I said to her.
I began to take off her tape slowly. “So now we’re going to have some real fun,” I began with a smile.
“Like what?” she asked with interest. “Well, if you actually wanna fuck me back, you’re going to fuck my pussy with the dildo in yours, and we’re just going to munch each others pussies like hell,” I laughed. She actually laughed too! I couldn’t believe this.
My urn to rape was over, and now I just wanted to fuck her for the rest of my life. As soon as she was free she pushed me down and spread my legs. She licked furiously at my drenched cunt and I held her head as I arched my back with a moan. “Oh yes, you’re so good at this!” I moaned to her louder.
I must have gotten her so horny because we only stopped touching when her parents came to check on us, thinking we’re asleep, then we got out from under the blankets and revealed our cum covered selves. We kissed and touched all night. It was four A.M when I moaned loudly with my eighth orgasm of the night. She licked at my nipples and teased the hell out of my clit, before we decided to go to bed.
“Thank you,” she whispered to me. I laughed and said “God no, thank you. I’ve been needing to be fucked like that since I stared licking your pussy.”
She laughed and said “You’re going to wake up one night with my head between your naked pussy lips as pay back, you know?” I laughed as my eyes closed and said “can’t wait, baby,” as I fell asleep with dreams of what was to come.
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John’s Dream Come True

This is my first story every to be written so please comment on it. I know it is a bit long but please stick with it untill the end. I am really looking foward to your comments.

Melanie’s Late Night Suprise

My 1st story. Hope you like it. It is a rewrite from another author i really liked, I just added different names.
Melanie’s Late Night Suprise
Melanie looked down at her phone as it vibrated on her desk. Her well manicured thumb pushed a button and she saw that it was her friend Bianca answering her text message. At least she wasn’t calling, where not only would Melanie be forced to stop her working but to also argue with Anne about her plans for tonight.
[ What a surprise. Cancelling plans yet again to work late. You, my friend, need to get out some and spend time with people and Mark told me some of his cute friends would be there. Your loss Melanie. Call me when you can and for God’s sake don’t work all night this time.]
Bianca was right to a point and she had been looking forward to going out dancing for a change but when her boss Stuart came to her desperate to get the project done she had agreed to do whatever was required. The fact that he was the most gorgeous man on the planet and he had the most beautiful brown eyes she had ever seen always made it hard to turn him down. Plus the fact that he was in line for a promotion and hopefully would reward those who had helped him get it was also a factor in her thinking.
Her ex Jeff had been jealous of Stuart she knew although that had been her fault for confessing once while drunk how attractive she found him. But he was married with two beautiful little girls she protested futilely but Jeff didn’t want to hear it. That was only one factor in their breakup and in reality it was fun while it lasted but they never had a real future together. Be that as it may since they split four months ago Melanie was no longer getting sex on a regular basis. One reason she had stayed with Jeff as long as she did was the fact that Melanie was a sexual person and she knew with her work schedule as it was that there wasn’t the time to date and find someone suitable for such things. Her vibrator had certainly picked up the slack but it wasn’t the same as a warm body next to you, nor could it laugh at your jokes or cheer you up when something went wrong.
Stop wasting time moping about things she thought to herself or you will be here all night with nothing to show for it. She started working earnestly now, compiling the various statistics and findings from a variety of material in order to make the case that Stuart would be bringing to the board for approval. Melanie worked nonstop for a couple of hours and had made great headway when her stomach growled sending her a message that now was the time to take a break and get something to eat.
She opened her top desk drawer and removed a number of take out menus from previous late nights. What did she feel like tonight? She immediately decided that Thai and Chinese food were out and she really didn’t feel like pizza. But the pizza place did make a nice Caesar salad and with some buffalo wings it was a nice combo. She called and placed her order for delivery and gave her cell number as a contact before resuming what work she could manage before the food arrived.
Some more work was accomplished before her phone rang indicating the food was there. She grabbed her purse and headed out to the elevators. When she arrived in the lobby a scruffy looking individual was waiting there with her order. Melanie didn’t like the look of him or how he stared at her like he wanted to eat her but she paid him, including a nice tip, and headed to the elevator with her delivery. She wondered why there was no concierge in the lobby like usual but she figured he must have been using the restroom or something. She looked back as the doors opened and noticed the deliveryman watching her while licking his lips. Melanie shuddered when she got on the elevator and breathed a sigh of relief as the doors closed.
Once she got back to her cubicle she ate the salad first before digging into the wings. She dipped them in the sour cream sauce and felt a twinge of guilt because she’d been working so hard lately that her trips to the gym had become infrequent at best. Still she knew she was in good shape in spite of that. Until graduating high school she’d been a member of the gymnastics team and though her skill wasn’t good enough for the college team she had continued doing it some with running and other activities to stay in great shape. Since college she had slacked off a bit while still exercising regularly and at twenty five her metabolism was still fast enough that she could indulge on occasion. Her dinner was just about finished when Luisa, the cleaning woman, made her appearance.
“Senorita you are here late again. You are always working, you are young and should be out having fun” she told her.
“Well what about you Luisa, you’re working as well so who are you to talk.”
“Yes but my job is to work nights, but you work day and night. Also I am married and have found my love unlike you.”
“They’ll be time for that once I get ahead at the job. The work I do now will pay off in the future”. Melanie said defensively.
“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to offend you. It is just that people work so hard to get the corner office that they can forget the little things in life that are the real joy. Like time with my children – that is worth more to me than all the money in the world. But I’m sorry for bothering you.”
“No I’m sorry also and I know you mean well. Believe me my friends tell me the same thing. Hopefully I’ll be out of here in a little while.”
The woman resumed her cleaning but Melanie couldn’t shake the feeling that though she said no more that in her mind Luisa pitied her. A little while later the woman said good night before she left the office suite as Melanie was really cracking after her meal break. At the rate she was going the project might be finished tonight so she really bore down. An hour later she stopped and stretched, then rubbed her neck and shoulders.
Hunching over the desk while staring into the screen certainly wasn’t helping her posture, that was for sure. Tomorrow she really had to get to the gym and get some of the kinks out but with a feeling of satisfaction she knew the report was almost done. After a trip to the ladies room she would finish up and call it a night. Melanie took her I.D. badge and the restroom key and headed off. On her way she passed the closed conference room as well as a number of private offices. Well once Suart was promoted and she had someone who knew what she could do on her side it would only be a matter of time before she had her own office. The thought of that made her smile.
First she left the company suite and went to the ladies room in the hallway where the key gained her entry. She was just finishing wiping after tinkling when she heard a faint sound like the door opening quietly. Though she strained to hear more no further sounds came when suddenly the lights went out leaving her in pitch blackness.
“Hello is anyone there? Someone is in here, can you please turn the light back on. Luisa is that you?” she asked though the cleaning woman was usually gone by this time.
In fact no one answered her plea and the light remained off but she heard nothing else. After a minute as her heart raced Melanie stood and pulled up her panties and let her knee high navy blue skirt fall into place. By feeling her way out she managed to make it from the stall to the door which she opened sending light into the bathroom. Peering out she saw the corridor was empty and silent. Her hand flicked the light switch back on and she hurriedly washed her hands before heading back to the office.
She was on the watch for anything out of the ordinary but things seemed normal. Still she decided to just get her things together and head out. The project she could finish first thing in the morning. Swiping her card to gain access to the suite she swiftly headed toward her cubicle. Melanie had just passed the conference room when her ear registered the faintest noise like the rustling of fabric when suddenly someone seized her from behind.
One arm circled her waist while another went around her neck cutting off her air supply as she felt herself literally lifted in the air. Her feet kicked helplessly as they futilely tried to find some traction while her hands attempted to pry the arm off her throat. Though she was very fit the arm holding her was much too powerful for Melanie to budge and with horror she realized that she was being carried into the conference room.
Once they were in the room her attacker pushed his body against the door forcing it closed. Melaie was beginning to feel a little light headed from lack of oxygen when she felt a bulge growing against her posterior as the man rubbed into her. She redoubled her efforts to escape but he held her as easily as a rag doll before suddenly dropping her onto the carpeted floor.
She wound up on her stomach when a heavy body landed on top of Melanie knocking the wind out of her. First one arm, then the other was pulled behind her back as the intruder tied her hands quickly and efficiently with what felt like a scarf or some other strip of fabric. Once her hands were secure Melanie felt the body get off her prone figure. Not wasting any time she rolled onto her back to see her attacker. Standing over her was a hulking figure dressed head to toe in black including a black ski mask and black leather gloves.
After seeing the masked figure the cry Melanie was about to make died in her throat stillborn. He dropped to his knees straddling the pretty brown haired young woman and it was then she noticed he had a wicked looking blade in his right gloved hand. His free hand reached out and traced the line of her jaw before moving onto the pale skin of her neck. Melanie shuddered as for a moment he squeezed but he released her as fast as he grabbed her with his hand now working further down her body.
Lightly it moved over her white button down shirt until it reached the slight swell of her breast where it explored. It squeezed gently to start until the thumb and forefinger managed to take hold of her nipple through the two layers of her clothing. It pinched so hard that Melanie winced from the pain before releasing her. The reprieve was short lived as the intruder now rapidly unbuttoned the shirt from neck to waist revealing her pale, flawless flesh and white Maidenform brassiere.
Without warning the hand with the blade moved and as Melanie flinched it cut the material between the cups freeing her breasts from their bondage. Just as quickly the man leaned in and his mouth took as much of the tender flesh into it as could fit. As befitting a gymnast she had small, firm little breasts and they also were exceptionally sensitive. When his teeth gently closed on her pointy nipple a gasp escaped Melanie’s lips.
He continued suckling on her breast and his tongue repeatedly flicked her erect nipple sending signals straight between Melanie’s thighs. When his mouth switched to her other breast his free hand took the first in hand and kneaded the flesh. With both her breasts receiving attention Melanie felt herself start to moisten in spite of the circumstances. When the man worked one of his knees between her legs and pressed it to her awakened mound Melanie had to bite her lip to keep from crying out.
After a couple of minutes of this with the man repeatedly switching his mouth and hand back and forth on her breasts and his knee rubbing against her she was becoming very aroused. Realizing this the man started to kiss his way down her flat tummy while his hand continued massaging her succulent breasts. He then yanked her skirt up over her waist and again using his knife he cut off her black panties revealing her treasure. A low whistle escaped his mouth as he beheld her shaved pussy. Katy left just a tiny landing strip of dark, brown hair above her perfect pussy.
It was small and pink with barely protruding inner lips which glistened from the moisture which was seeping from her. Her little clit stood erect and defiant as it peeked out from its hood and the man’s gloved thumb reached down and touched it. Unable to prevent it Melanie responded with a low moan making the man smile in reply. Sometime after cutting off her thong the man had dropped his blade and now using both hands lifted her toned lower half up to meet his hungry mouth.
When his tongue first grazed her lips Melanie squirmed around but was unable to escape his clutches. Once he started licking her in earnest, his tongue tracing her from her clit to the bottom of her lips, she wasn’t sure she wanted to escape. Then he plunged his tongue inside her wet hole as far as it could reach. He licked the inside walls which were sticky from her delicious juices and drank as much as he was able to.
Her head, neck and upper back remained on the floor but his hands securely held Melanie by her perfect ass keeping her pelvis and legs in the air where he continued to hungrily eat her delicious pussy, her bent knees resting on his broad shoulders. In spite of the circumstances Melanie felt a massive orgasm building in her and when his tongue slipped out and began licking her erect clit it proved too much for her neglected pussy.
Melanie’s full lips emitted a drawn out wail as her whole body trembled from the force of her orgasm. Her muscles contracted the length of her body and more of her clear nectar flowed from between her swollen lips. The man ignored this and continued his oral attention on her until her muscles relaxed after cumming. Only then did he slowly lower Melanie to the carpet and release his hold on her. Next he reached down and unfastened the buttons on his fly before removing his semi-erect cock.
Melanie’s eyes widened as she saw the stiffening meat swelling before her eyes. It was thick with prominent veins running its 12-inch length while the large mushroom head was purplish with pre-cum dripping from the hole. The man stroked it a few times as his body moved into position over Melanie’s prone figure. He placed one knee beside her head while his opposite foot rested on the other side of her head.
Holding his cock with one hand he pulled Melanie up by her brown pony tail so that her face almost touched his erection. Her pink tongue emerged and licked the clear liquid off his purplish engorged head before she opened her mouth and swallowed the head deep into her mouth. He gasped from the feeling as her tongue swirled on the sensitive underside of his cockhead and shifted his hands to support Melanie’s head. She began to bob her head up and down, taking more of his thick shaft into her warm mouth.
She was practically impaling herself now, violently swallowing his pole to the back of her mouth with each movement of her neck and head. Melanie’s saliva was escaping the corners of her mouth and running down her chin before dripping to the floor below. After one particularly deep swallow Melanie began to cough from his head triggering her gag reflex.
The masked man lowered Melanie to the floor as she recovered from her coughing fit. His eyes hungrily devoured her from the light brown hair of her head to her muscled, sexy legs as he moved his body lower so that he now knelt between her thighs. He grasped his erection and began rubbing it against the outside of her wet lips until it was coated by both her saliva as well as her pussy juice. His other hand reached out and for the moment gently took her throat between his thumb and fingers. Melanie felt the power of his hand as he squeezed for a moment before relaxing his grip. All the while his hard cock slid back and forth along the furrow of her wet pussy, on occasion touching her erect, little clit.
“Do you want my big, hard cock in your wet little pussy slut? Hmm, I think you do but I want you to tell me so” the man spoke for the first time.She recognized who he was. His voice was deep and sounded hoarse with lust and desire for the sexy office worker.
“Yes oh God I want it so bad. Please put it in me and fuck me hard” the Melanie said in reply to his query.
Immediately the man worked his head to the entrance of her pinkness and pushed it forwards so that it stretched to receive the thickness. Melanie moaned as it slowly penetrated her canal, her muscles gripping it tightly as it inched deeper. He lifted her legs and rested them against his torso while he continued sliding deeper into her. Finally he felt his full, hard length inside Melanie at which point he paused and just enjoyed the feeling of her muscles squeezing and contracting along the length of his erection.
It was the mewing sounds that Melanie was making that caused him to start moving his hips. Slowly he pulled back so that only a few inches remained in her paradise before driving it all the way back in. With each thrust Melanie whimpered as he filled her with his cock, sending her senses reeling. His gloved hand rested on her landing strip now and he began to rub her clit with his leather clad thumb.
His body was like a machine as it thrust and rubbed with a steady rhythm pushing Melanie once more to orgasm. Even as she cried out from cumming he continued his relentless assault, his cock and thumb not slowing at all. Before long he forced yet another climax from her aroused body but the strain was beginning to affect him as well. His rhythm became erratic as he felt his own body being overwhelmed with pleasure centered on his driving shaft.
With a moan he pulled out of Melanie and scrambled to kneel by her face. She brought her mouth up and forward and he just managed to slip his head between her lips before a large shot of cum exploded into her mouth followed by one after another. His hand pumped his shaft coaxing all his fluid into Melanie’s hot mouth. She swished the thick, white spunk around her mouth until no more came from his cock. Only then did she swallow it down her throat after which a smile appeared on her face.
The man remained hard and in fact lightly smacked her cheek with his prick a few times before again moving. Once he was kneeling besides her he rolled Melanie to her stomach at which point he helped her move her body so that she was on her knees with her firm, round ass in the air while her chest and head rested on the floor. Then he moved behind her in the kneeling position at which time he again thrusted deep until his balls rested against Melanie’s soft ass.
His hands grabbed her hips and guided them back and forth as he watched his cock disappear and then reappear with each movement. Her body was soon bathed with sweat giving her skin a sheen as she continued her movement. Soon he joined her thrusting forward to meet her hips moving backwards as the smell of sex permeated the conference room. He managed to move into a crouching position now with his legs widely spaced while his hands continued guiding her back and forth.
Melanie was again moaning as each hard thrust of his erection slammed her hard sending waves of pleasure radiating outward from her pretty pussy. Both of their breathing was becoming rapid as their bodies continued to push the limits of desire more and more. When Melanie climaxed again her pussy muscles contracted hard on his shaft and with a low cry he felt his spunk flow upwards into his shaft before emptying 6 times deep inside her pussy.
Both their bodies sank forward with his resting on top of hers as they came down from their orgasmic bliss. With a gasp he pushed his body up and off hers, in the process his softening shaft slipping from her well exercised love muscle. As she rolled onto her side he again brought it within reach of her willing mouth. Not for the first time did she open wide and suck the juices from it making him gasp as the sensitive flesh was massaged by her pink tongue.
When it was clean he pulled it away and put it in his pants. Melanie continued resting on her side allowing her heart to resume its normal rhythm as the man stood. He picked up both her cut lingerie and the knife from the floor and slipped them into a pocket. After that he helped Melanie stand and grasping her by her ponytail pulled her to the door. Next he opened it and led her into the main office. Once they reached her cubicle he untied her wrists and spun her so that she was facing him. Her arms twined about his neck and their lips met sending a current through both their bodies.
A few seconds later he broke the kiss and turned to walk away. Melanie sat in her chair and started to button her shirt when the man paused and turned. His gloved hand was in the process of pulling his mask up when he spoke.
“So Katy will the project still be completed on time even with this delay?”
She turned and smiled at the handsome and now unmasked man.
“Of course Stuart. I should be done in less than fifteen minutes. And thank you I really needed that – both the break and the fuck as well. See you tomorrow, and by the way you owe me a new bra and thong for the ones you destroyed.”
“Worth every cent and more Melanie. Besides I just plan on doing the same to the next set anyway. I just haven’t decided whether it will be here at the office or somewhere else. I want it to be a surprise.”
On hearing that Melanie felt herself starting to get wet down there again and her smile became even bigger.

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Affairs of a Family in Sin

I’ve decided to start publishing as dark fantasy. So that hopefully, I’ll no longer have to worry about, some’s, moral beliefs bringing on any kind of personal attack(s). As well, I’ve renewed my profile, wanting to separate myself from those first attempts. Apologizing for how badly they turned out… I present, an improved canvas. Yes, these stories are fantastical, all the same, they aren’t fiction. As embellished true accounts, each one’s basis in reality varies. With that said, in the sake of protecting identity, some names may or may not be altered.

I want to fuck your brains out!

The worst thing for a guy to do is lose his mystery.
My girl and I had been together for about three years. But we had fallen into a routine. We had sex once a week or so. Maybe every other week. Nothing too crazy. Nothing too outrageous. Wholesome, almost.
She loved me, yes. She was devoted to me, no question. But I wasn’t the same guy to her anymore. I could tell. I wasn’t Christian Grey anymore. Hell, I wasn’t even Christian Slater.
It wasn’t always that way. When we first started dating, we were crazed. This is the girl who I once fucked in an amusement park. There was this kiddie booth that had these animatronic singing bears. We were so into each other, so needed it to happen, that I broke the lock, stuffed us in this tiny shed and fucked her standing up while the bears sang “You Are My Sunshine.” It was the hottest experience ever — and also the opening clip on my “you are going to hell” highlight reel.
That was then. Last week, we did it missionary and fell asleep watching “Golden Girls” reruns. By 9:30 p.m.
I knew the problem: I had lost my edge. I was mysterious in the beginning. All men are mysterious to women in the beginning. You don’t need to look like Brad Pitt stuffed into Henry Cavill, if a girl is into you, she will devote herself to figuring your shit out, even if you know, deep down, your shit is pretty easy to figure out.
You can be a boring accountant who collects comic books and lives with his mom, it doesn’t matter. Find the right girl and to her you are exciting and dangerous and an adventure. Why? Because men and women are so different, we SOOO don’t understand each other, that to THAT girl, you are a unique and beautiful snowflake.
Your quirks. Your tics. Your jokes. If things are firing right, she will be into you because she has no idea what you’re thinking. And that drives women crazy.
Now, eventually – more than likely – she will get you. Chip away. Solve your riddle. Unfortunately, those comics are not a metaphor for an abandoned childhood. No. They are because you like to read picture books about goddamn super heroes.
Hopefully, by the time she figures out you are full of shit – or by the time you stop trying to be awesome – she will love you enough to stick it out. My girl did.
I take the blame. All of it. You try to keep it fresh, keep that wall up. But men want to find someone they don’t have to try hard with. We forget that the “trying hard” is what got us the girl. It’s a Catch 22.
Hailey is smoking hot. Easily the hottest girl I’ve ever been with, breathed in, smelled, tasted, shook hands with, talked to for more than an hour, etc., etc. And I am not a bad-looking guy. I have a decent job. I work out. I wear clothes that fit. But I can’t compete with her perfect blend of spot-on DNA and God-given sexiness.
It’s not JUST that she is out of my league – brains, humor, beauty, class, you name it – it’s that her league is so far away from mine, she needs to catch a flight just to visit.
But, three years in, I find myself doing shit like saying to her – as she is parading around the living room wearing next to nothing – “Can you give me five minutes, babe. I am in the middle of an intense Call of Duty battle.”
If 13-year-old me could time travel to the present and catch me, on a couch, playing a fucking video game instead of banging this goddess, that kid would kick me in the balls and take my Xbox back to 1998. No question.
This had been bothering me a lot. And like lots of men, I didn’t know what to do about it and did not feel comfortable enough talking to Hailey about what was bothering me. I internalized it, discussed it with friends, took polls around the office – normal things grown men do instead of confronting their issues.
I needed to seize back my mojo. I needed to remind her of the man I was in the beginning. I needed to channel my inner bad boy.
***
She was in the kitchen when I came home. “Hey there,” she said, facing the sink, her back to me. She did not turn around.
I put my arm around her waist, I pulled her to me. My cock was already hard. It dug into her ass.
“Go the bedroom. Take off your clothes,” I growled into her ear, slipping my lips down and biting her neck.
She glanced back, eyeing me. “What’s gotten into you?”
“Bedroom,” I said, staring at her with intensity. “Now.”
She smiled for a second, then took it back. “Yes, sir.”
She turned and walked away, and I swiped at her ass, connecting with a loud pop. “Ow,” she said, covering her butt and walking faster.
She was in her panties by the time I joined her. Lying on the bed. The lights were off.
I turned them on.
“I don’t like the lights on,” she said.
“I don’t care,” I said, taking off my tie. “I thought I said nude.”
“I am.”
“All the way.”
“With the lights on?”
I shot her a glance. “Do it.”
She wasn’t sure where I was going but played along, hooking her thumbs under her panties and pulling them down. Like most gorgeous women, she was not confident about her body. And like most gorgeous women, she should have been.
I undressed slowly. I had been hitting the gym hard the last few weeks, and had lost some of the booze weight I put on over the winter. I unbuttoned my shirt, one button at a time, never breaking eye contact. I slipped my pants off. Then my boxers, my cock hard and thick and throbbing
She sat up, moving toward me.
“Lie back down, bitch,” I said, sternly. Her eyebrow shot up, but she complied.
I grabbed my tie, pulling one arm, then the next up to our head board. I fastened her wrists.
“You need to learn to listen,” I said.
She smiled.
“Say yes sir.”
“Really?”
“Say. It.” I said, coldly.
“Yes, sir.”
I leaned down, kissing her, our first real contact. I wanted to melt. The old me would have. I would’ve just hopped on her and gotten where I wanted to go. But, no. Self control. Confidence.
I kissed down her neck, caressing her soft skin with my palms. I slid my hands under her ribs, pulling her body up, her pelvis. I licked down her stomach, her skin full of goosebumps with my soft touches.
I rarely went down on her anymore. She rarely went down on me. That was the first thing to go.
I cupped her ass, pulling her up, slipping between her legs. I glanced up. She was watching me, her wrists straining against my tie, her body wiggling.
“You want me to lick you?” I asked.
She nodded.
“Say it.”
“Please lick me.”
“Lick you where?”
She swallowed. “Please lick my pussy.”
I smiled.
“No,” I said, kissing down her thighs, she grunted in frustration.
I wanted to tease her but not too much. I moved back north, spreading her wide. We had not had sex with the lights on in so long. I liked seeing her like this. So vulnerable. Delicate.
My mouth covered her, my tongue slipping inside. She was warm. Wet. I licked up, teasing her clit with my tongue as I slid a finger inside. She moaned, lifting her hips up and grinding against my face.
I licked harder, sliding two fingers in, curving them up to find her sweet spot. I pressed my shoulders into her thighs, pinning them, opening her up to me.
“Fuck, fuck,” she said, lightly, her body straining against the tie. Her eyes were shut tight, her mouth gripped closed.
I stroked her with my tongue, matching the rhythm of my fingers on her clit. I wanted her to cum. Needed her to. She was mine. I was in control. I wanted this fast and sloppy and out of control.
She grunted, pressing up to me. “God, fuck,” she grunted, cumming hard against me. Her thighs clamped. Her toes curled. Her stomach flexed.
“Good girl,” I said, finally, crawling up. I straddled her chest. My hard cock resting between her tits. I traced her lips with my fingers. She stared hard in my eyes. There was fire. A little danger. It felt old and new.
She reached out with her tongue, and I jerked back my fingers. “Don’t be greedy,” I said.
“Tease,” she said.
I let her take a finger in, tasting herself. She moaned and twirled her tongue and licked me clean.
“Do you want my cock?” I asked, lifting my hips, holding the head just out of reach.
“Please,” she said, looking at me.
“Are you going to choke on it?”
“Fuck,” she said, biting her lip. “Please.”
We had never dabbled in rough trade, but she seemed to like it. The new me was liking it, too.
I leaned forward, easing my cock pass her lips over her soft tongue. She craned her head up, trying to take as much of me as possible.
She was great at sucking cock. The best, actually. I am not sure why we stopped. You get into bad habits. Routines.
She was gentle but firm, eager but patient. I eased more in, pressing forward, her head in my hands. I pulled her back and forth on my cock, sliding deep.
“Fuck, bitch, you love sucking this cock, don’t you?” I ask.
“Yes,” she said muffled.
I pulled out, sliding my balls up. She licked them too. Sucking them. I grabbed the tie, pulling it, freeing her wrists, which were red from the knots.
Her hands found me quickly. On my ass, stroking my shaft, jerking it as she licked my balls.
She pushed me back, swallowing me again, her hands on my hips. She pulled me deep. All the way. Gagging on my cock, her face red.
“Fuck,” I said, finally. The sight too much. I had awoken something in her. I worried I could keep up, but tried to not think about it.
“You want this dick?”
“Yeah,” she said, freeing me.
“Where?”
“In my pussy.”
“You want me to to fuck you?” I asked, sliding down.
I grabbed her hips, hard, jerking her ass up, resting it on my thighs.
“Fuck, yes,” she said.
“You want me to fuck your brains out, cunt?” I said, and as soon as the word slipped out, I worried I had crossed the line. She just smiled and said, “Yes, sir.”
I sank into her, parting her thighs, burying my cock into her pussy. She was so wet. So ready.
She inhaled sharply, her hands on her tits, cupping them, pulling on the nipples.
I pulled her hips further up, almost pile driving down into her. Her back was curved and her pussy was facing up. I pinned her legs down.
It was working. I was deep. She was moaning. Cursing. “Fuck, fuck.”
“You like that?” I asked.
“Yes.”
“Tell me to fuck you .”
“Fuck … me.”
“Tell me to fuck your cunt.”
“Fuck … my … tight … cunt.”
My fingers white knuckled her hips. I pounded into her. We kissed. Our bodies reaching out to find each other. I drove deeper. Harder. Faster. I was a sex God. A man of mystery.
I leaned back, on my knees, my cock pounding away. I could tell she was close. Could feel it. Sense it. I reached my hand down, lightly choking her. Tightening the grip around her neck.
“Cum,” I said. “Now.”
Her eyes rolled back. She gave her body to me in a way she never had.
I felt her squeeze. Cum around me. It was too much. I tried to hold on. Tried to ride it out. But I couldn’t.
I dropped her body, pulling my cock out. I jerked the shaft and shot the first rope across her stomach and tits. She moaned. The next two were further, grazing her neck and lips. I drenched her in my lust. Covered her in my desire.
I collapsed. Beside her. We laid there. Dazed. Uncertain.
“Wow,” she said, finally. “What was that?”
“A new beginning.”

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When the Voyeur Decides to Play

My night started like any other night. I got up and put on my uniform, and put on my belt, where I added all the accessories, like my handcuffs, flashlight, my gun, and many others. I still feel a bit of pride when I put my badge on my front shirt.
Although I wasn’t by many peoples definition of a real police officer, I did have to go to police academy, where they taught me everything I needed to know about how to handle a possible dangerous situation, to how to preform first aid or CPR if need be. I had the ability to arrest people, but I would have to hold them in our tiny office cell till city officers came and picked them up.
However that never happens. Nothing ever happens on this side of the city. It almost makes me wonder why the people wanted patrol men to walk the streets while they slept. I guess it was just a sense of security, but they didn’t want security guards, that really weren’t trained, if something actually were to happen.
There is eight of us total, but four of us that walked a different section a night. We did twelve hour shifts, and worked every other weekend. Basically if I worked Monday and Tuesday, I would have Wednesday, and Thursday off, then work Friday, Saturday, and Sunday. On the nights I had off the other four officers would work. Although we felt like glorified security guards, we still felt good about what we did, and knowing that we passed the academy, we could always apply to a police station.
On this night though, it started like every other night, but towards the end of my shift something great happened. Now I work from 7PM till 7AM, and it was about 4:30AM when I saw her. She was walking away from me, and was approximately fifty yards away. Now this community, doesn’t have a curfew, so people who live here can come and go as they please, but something told me to follow her. I maintained my distance from her, I couldn’t tell but she seemed nervous as she looked all around her, but she never noticed me. She stopped in front of some apartment buildings that were empty do to some remodeling.
This is where a saw the second person come out between the buildings, this person looked to be a short man, but from my distance I really couldn’t tell height. They saw each other and moved quickly to each other, as I watched them begin to make out with each other, I thought it was a couple of love birds who haven’t seen one another in some time.
That’s when I watched the girl I was following, drop to her knees and pull out the guys cock out of his pants. I admit I was very envious when I saw the length of this man. He had to have been about ten to twelve inches long. She began to suck his tip and licked up and down his shaft, she did this for a minute or two before standing back up, turned around and hiked up her skirt to reveal her bare ass, as the guy lined up his cock to her, I realized that they were exhibitionist. People who loved the thrill of having sex in public. They were in luck because I love to watch.
They picked a good spot that they believed they wouldn’t get caught, because her moans got very loud, so loud that I thought she was right next to me. Her screams of pleasure were intoxicating, and it had me pulling out my own cock to jerk off to the sight that was before me. When I heard her say to the guy to fuck her faster she was about cum I couldn’t hold back any longer and blasted my load all over the pavement. I had my eyes closed while I came down from my high and when I opened them, the girl was back on her knees licking his shaft clean from her juices. He was still pretty hard when they tucked it back into his pants, then they disappeared between the buildings.
I cleaned myself off, then finished my rounds. Over the next few weeks I couldn’t get the image of them out of my head. Questions kept popping into my mind like, was that their first time in public? Will they do it again? Will I be lucky enough to watch again? Will I be bold enough to get closer to see what they look like?
A few my questions did get answered, just not all at once. I did catch them in the act around the same time nearly a month later. This time she wasn’t as loud in her moans, but still hot as hell watching, and jerking off to them. Then the next time was about two weeks later and she was loud, like the first time I seen them.
One thing I did know though was, that they enjoyed their sexual fun on the nights I worked. I asked Dave the guy who worked my section on the nights I had off, if he had seen anyone in that area. He told me he doesn’t see anyone at all, though out the night.
So when I saw them again, instead of standing there watching, I decided I better end it, before they either get hurt, or someone else catches them and calls us to arrest them. Sense I didn’t want them to have a record for doing something they enjoy, not to mention if I were to get caught jerking off to them and losing my job. As much as I hated to do it, I walked right behind the guy as he was enjoying his blow job and tapped him on the shoulder.
He jumped sky high, I couldn’t blame him, getting caught in the act would scare the shit out of me too, but when he turned around it was I that was shocked. Here I was expecting to see a man and a woman who enjoys the thrill of the possibility of being caught, but instead I was looking at not one but two teenage girls.
Yeah I said it two teenage girls, count them ONE, TWO teenage girls. They couldn’t be older than fifteen. I couldn’t believe it. Their faces told the tale, that they were scared to death not turned on by the fact that they were caught. Then the sudden thought that I was jerking off to young teenage girls almost made me throw up. I never looked at girls that way, unless they were around my age, and I thought they were in their twenties.
“What are you girls doing out at this time of day?” I ask them letting them believe I didn’t know what they were doing.
“We… um… we… we were just… um… we were just on our way home.” Said the one that was wearing a strap on, with the fake cock that I was so envious of. She must have forgotten that she had it on.
“What’s your name?”
“Emily.”
“Well Emily, do you always walk home with a long fake cock sticking out of your pants? And what’s your name?” I asked looking at the other girl who still had spit dribbling down her chin.
“My name is Kelly.” She said as she wiped her chin.
“Look girls I am not stupid, I know what you two were doing, what I don’t know is why you are doing it outside. So why don’t your girls come with me and we will talk about to do with you.”
Kelly, and Emily looked at each other and followed me down the road a bit to a bench where I told them to sit.
“Emily I am sorry but can you take that off its really odd looking at you with a fake cock out of your pants.”
She looked over at her friend, then stood up, took off her pants, then stepped out of the strap on. As she got back into her pants I couldn’t help but look at the neatly trimmed hair above her pussy lips, that glistened in the street light above us. Emily sat back down and tucked the dildo between her, and Kelly.
“Thank you, now how old are you two?”
“Fourteen.” They both said in unison.
“You girls are fourteen!? What in high heavens are you two out in the wide open having sex, and not in a bedroom somewhere, I don’t know like one of your homes?”
They looked at each other and began to talk quietly to each other, but were arguing as well.
“Girls? You mind telling me why I found you out here?”
“Look.” Kelly started. “We have been friends for as far back as we can remember, and a few months ago we started to experiment with each other, ever since I found my sisters strap on, but we were caught by my parents a week later. Of course they flipped out then told Emily’s parents. They then said we couldn’t hang out anymore. So we still wanted to experiment, and have some fun, so one day at school about a month ago I heard that some apartment buildings were being remodeled, and I thought since no one will be in this area we can play and we wouldn’t be seen since we can’t do anything at our houses. We were fine up until tonight.”
I thought about what she had just told me. I could understand the need to experiment, and discover ones sexual appetite, I remember being a teen, but I believe I was at least sixteen when I started fooling around.
“Look girls, I know you two have to be embarrassed right now, and rightfully so. I can understand what you two are doing, but I have to tell you what you are doing in dangerous. What if a guy came up to you with a gun?”
“Um you have a gun.” Emily pointed out.
“You know what I meant. Look I am not going to call your parents, even though I should, but you two need to find a safer place that is indoors, because the next time I find you two out here doing that, I will call them. Do you girls understand?” They both nodded at me. “Good now go home girls.”
I watched them go their separate ways back to their homes, and I don’t know why but I watched Kelly and decided to click a picture of her as she walked away from me.
When I got home I kept beating myself up on the fact that those girls were fourteen, and that I jerked off to them. I guess that is why I really didn’t want to get their parents involved, I could just imagine how that conversation would have went.
“Hi yes parents of these really hot teenage girls, well I caught them fucking each other, oh but don’t worry I just whipped out my cock and jerked off while they did it.”
Then thoughts of reason started to run though my head. I mean I thought they were in their twenties from the distance I was at, I didn’t know they were too young. I did nothing wrong. I guess it was just the thought after knowing that made me sick to my stomach.
I then started undressing myself and put on a pair of faded sleep pants on, then I went into the kitchen to pre heat the oven. Only sad part of working twelve hour nights is when its time to eat after you get home is you want supper. So I took out a frozen pizza and placed it on the counter and waited for the oven to heat up.
I went back to the living room and sat in my chair, turned on the morning show. Then I picked up my cell phone and when I flipped it open there was the picture I took of Kelly as she was walking away from me. I still don’t know what prompted to take such a picture, but my mind started to drift to that first night I saw them, then the sight of Emily’s pussy as she took off the strap on and put her pants on. Her wetness glistening off the lights from the street, before I knew it I had blown my load in my hand. I didn’t even know I was jerking off. What was wrong with me? I now knew these girls were underage and I was still imagined them as if they weren’t. I then got up and washed my hands, by the time I had them dried, the oven beeped to let me know it was preheated.
Over the next few weeks things seemed to go back to normal, there wasn’t any sight of Emily and Kelly, and I seemed to have managed to stop thinking about them.
That was until one morning when I got home. I had just started to oven and changed into my pajama pants, when I heard a knock on my door. Since I don’t get many visitors on the days I work since my friends all have jobs during the day, I was kind of surprised to be answering the door at 8:30 in the morning.
There they stood in the hall of my apartment, both Emily and Kelly dressed in clothes like normal teen girls these day wear. Kelly’s hair pulled in a tight french braid, and Emily’s just pulled in a pony tail. In the better day light I was able to see that they both had beautiful blue eyes, but Emily’s were very bright, kind of hard stare into them.
“What can I do for you girls?” Was the only thing I could muster up to say.
They looked at each other as if they were unsure of what they wanted to say, or who was going to say it. It was Emily who finally broke the silence.
“We tried.” Is all she said.
“You tried what?” I responded.
“We tried to find some place where we can be together.”
“And how is this my problem?”
They looked at each other again then they both asked if they could come inside. I don’t know what I was thinking when I agreed. As they sat down on my sofa, I couldn’t help myself in looking them up and down, be mesmerized in their beauty. Kelly was slightly taller than Emily and with her dark hair in the braid I could notice some blonde highlights though out it. Her blue eyes bounced out at you, because of her dark hair. With her wearing a tight tee shirt it showed off her perky breast, and flat stomach.
Emily had lighter hair color, and as with Kelly with her hair pulled tight in her pony tail showed off the same kind of blonde highlights. Her eyes were something else, like I said you couldn’t help but stare deeply into them. She had a cute little dimple in her left cheek that showed as she sat the nervously. Her shirt wasn’t as tight as Kelly’s but it did show off her slightly smaller breast. My eyes looked at her bare legs then up to her short jean shorts. I began to think back when I saw her lovely trimmed mound just a few weeks ago.
“Well girls, first of all how did you find where I lived?” I ask trying to relieve some tension in the room.
“We followed you after you got out of work.” Kelly answered.
” I have been home for over an hour, what took you so long to knock on my door?”
“Well we debated weather or not to even stay, but we really wanted to know something.” Kelly again answered.
I knew I was going to regret it but I was very curious, so I asked, “and what is it that you would like to know?”
Again they looked at each other, both of them motioning the other to say it with their eyes, then finally Emily rolled her eyes and spoke. “We were wondering if we can have sex here?”
I swear if I was drinking something I would have spat it out all over the place. To say I was shocked would have been an understatement. I had no idea how to respond to that.
“Okay, um well girls I don’t know if that’s a good idea. I mean I don’t even know if you two know my name.”
“Well what is your name?” Kelly asked.
“Mark, my name is Mark, and I still don’t think it would be a good idea, what would happen if we get caught?”
They both snickered. “We weren’t saying we should have sex with you, although Emily can’t stop talking about how much it turned her on being half naked in front of you.”
“KELLY!!!” Emily screamed in embarrassment, then buried her face into her hands. I couldn’t help but chuckle, which didn’t make matters any better.
“What’s wrong Emily? Its not like he didn’t see you half naked, you have a hot and sexy body, if you didn’t we wouldn’t be trying to fuck each other so much. You also keep say how much you want to see his cock too.”
I was beginning to see that Kelly was starting to relax, but I also believed it was at her friends expense by embarrassing her. Not only that, but I was uncomfortable with the situation I was in, however I hadn’t a clue how to get out of it. Also at that moment I realized I was beginning to get turned on by the conversation, and like a lot of guys I began to think with my dick, and not with my brain.
“So you girls want to fuck each other here while I watch, and jerk off, is that it?”
The look of shock that no hit Kelly was priceless, and Emily’s red face looked up from her hands with the same surprised look, like they couldn’t believe I just said that. I actually couldn’t believe it myself. Why would I say that? But what I did next was even worse, and that was I didn’t recant what I just said.
The silence was torture, I kept waiting for them to get up and walk out, and I wouldn’t blame them. Hell I should have ask them to leave, but they kept looking at each other then back at me, then Emily finally broke the silence.
“Well… we also been talking about… well… we were hoping that maybe… that maybe you… that maybe you would fuck us too.”
Now it was my turn to be surprised. How does one respond to something like that? I have never been in a situation where I had the opportunity to be in a threesome. The thought surely had me aroused, but they are half my age, and I could see my life crumble around me, as I would lose my job after I get arrested, then I would go to prison. Then I thought these girls were dying to be with each other so bad, that they snuck out of their homes to have sex in the open. Then they followed me home to see if I would fuck them, they would keep it secret.
I lost all sense of reason and stood up, and motion for them to stand also. I took a step towards them and put my arms around them and grabbed their asses. They looked at each other and smiled, as I leaned down to kiss first Kelly full on the lips, then Emily, but with her I lingered and slipped my tongue into her mouth to play with her tongue. I broke the kiss and pulled them closer to me and said, “why don’t we go to my bedroom.”
I walked them down the hall, and into my bedroom, where my queen sized bed was. As we were all finally inside I shut the door, and pulled Kelly to me. I kissed her again, and as our tongues met I slid my hand down her shorts to find that she wasn’t wearing any panties, and that she was completely shaved. As I moved my hand further down I felt her wetness, and moved my middle finger in between her folds and began to rub her clit. She moaned into my mouth her approval. I felt Emily drop to her knees and grab the waistband of my pajama pants. I had to stop her as I broke the kiss I had with Kelly.
“Girls not to disappoint you, but I am nowhere near as long as that strap on you girls have.”
“Good, because that thing really hurts, but its the only thing we have that we were able to practice with.” Kelly said, as she moved onto her knees to join Emily.
Both of them grabbed the waistband, and slowly pulled it down releasing my hard cock in front of their faces. They both smiled up at me, then at the same time stuck out their tongues and began to lick me like they were sharing a Popsicle. They would wrap their lips over my shaft, and work their way up to the head, where they would lick the sensitive underside of my cock head. Then they would release it and begin to make out with each other, before starting the whole process over again.
I will say this their fake cock sure did allow them to practice how to suck a real one, because this was by far the best blow job I ever had. Then again I never been sucked off by two sexy girls before, but if they continued, I wouldn’t last very long, so I lifted them both up, kissed them both, then pulling their shirts off.
There they stood in only their shorts and bra, I pulled them to me and turned them around so their backs were against my chest. I moved both of my hands over each one of their bodies. I watch their expressions as my hands played with their breast though their bras, then down each of their bellies, as I slid my hands into their shorts. Now I already knew Kelly wasn’t wearing any panties, but Emily was a more modest, and was wearing some cotton panties. I didn’t mind as my hand inched further down and I felt the wetness though her panties. Wow these girls were both extremely wet.
I pushed a finger inside Kelly, as I played with Emily’s clit though her panties. I listened to them moan for a moment before taking my hands out and bringing my finger to my mouth, to taste them for the first time. I could never describe the taste of a girls pussy, but these girls were sweet tasting.
I walked them over to the bed, where I sat them down on the edge and went for Kelly’s shorts first. As soon as her shorts were off I buried my tongue deep inside her. I swear she must have came right then as juices flowed from her and into my mouth, as she moaned extremely loud. I looked up to see that Emily had moved behind her friend. She had removed Kelly’s bra and was playing with her nipples.
I stood back up and lined my cock to the entrance of her pussy. Kelly looked up to Emily, who had her beautiful eyes locked on my cock as I slowly inched my way into Kelly’s tight hole. As soon as I was all the way in I began fucking her, slowly at first, then picking up steam as I went.
“Holy shit Em! His cock feels fucking amazing!” Kelly moaned out in between my thrust. I motioned Emily over to me. I pulled her to me, and as I fucked her friend, I undid her bra and let it fall to the ground. I then reached for her shorts and pushed them off of her, leaving her standing there in her blue cotton panties with a big wet spot in the crotch. I again played with her clit though her panties before hooking my fingers in the waist band, and pushing them down to the floor.
My lord Emily had the perfect body to me. Kelly’s body was hot, and her pussy was hot, and tight, but Emily had the kind of body that I could just stare at for hours, and I would probably cum without ever touching her.
I pulled Emily to me and kissed her, then had her sit on the edge of the bed as I slowly pulled my cock out of Kelly. Emily without missing a beat grabs my cock with Kelly’s juices all over it, and sticks it into her mouth, like she was thirsty my cock was only thing to drink in the world. She lapped her friends juices off of me, before looking up at me with those beautiful blue eyes of hers as if to beg me to fuck her now.
I gave her a wink, she smiled at me, a smile that brightened the room up, as she laid down and spread her legs for me. I stuck my finger in her for the first time and knew it was going to be a tight fit for my cock. I withdrew my finger, and replaced it with my cock. Emily’s face told the story as my the head of my cock entered her. The painful expression in between her smile was enough to pull out, so I wouldn’t hurt her anymore.
Emily must have sensed this, as she opened her eyes, and they locked onto mine as she said to me “Mark! Fuck me! I want you to fuck me hard!”
I didn’t need anymore begging from her, and pushed hard into her. She screamed out, and reached up and grabbed my neck to pull me to her, and she stuck her tongue into my mouth. I could taste Kelly’s juices lingering on her tongue. That’s when I got an idea.
I have watched a lot of porn but always thought it was hot when one of the girls would sit on the other girls face, while she was being fucked. I looked at Kelly, and it was as if she read my mind, and was already near Emily’s head. As soon as I able to pull away from Emily, Kelly sat her pussy right on Emily’s mouth.
I reached down with my right hand to Emily’s clit, and began to massage it with my thumb. I heard her moan into Kelly’s pussy, as Kelly rubbed herself on her friends face. I then reached with my left hand to pinch Kelly’s left nipple.
With everything that was happening in the room it seemed by some sort of miracle we all came at the same time. Kelly was shaking on top of Emily, and Emily’s pussy became even tighter, then I felt her juices surround my cock. As soon as I felt that I knew I had to pull out, as I withdrew came hard and fast with my first shot hitting Emily’s clit as I exited her. Kelly not missing a beat grabbed my cock and began jerking the rest of my seed over her friends belly.
I rolled over onto the bed as Kelly began licking my cum off Emily’s belly, then getting off to kiss her friend, and share my cum with her. After they were done, we all moved and laid down on my pillows, with one on each side of me.
“Girls that was amazing! I really hope you two will not tell anyone about this, I will lose everything, but hope you girls enjoyed it enough where you would want to come back for more.”
“Why would we say anything? Now we have a place where we can fuck each other, and a hot guy too!” Emily said giggling, as they both kissed me on the cheek, I felt myself drift off to sleep.

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Dynamic Adventure

This is my first story. I wanna see what people think of this long back story but good sex. More to this series to come if there is a good rating.

Neighbors

I was home alone, and it was summer vacation. I had turned 18 the day before. I was so bored. But then, my neighbor Mr. Woods called…

Race to Pee

The first half or so of this story was written by my good friend SecretWetLife on ExperienceProject. My contributions were limited to details, but all writing credit goes to her. When the down and dirty starts, so does my writing.

Sissy’s Punishment Part 2 – After my shower

Sissy’s Punishment Part 2
After the Shower
The water felt good as it sprayed over my body. I made sure that my cock is clean and ready for the next assault. I left the shower and dried myself off. As I walk into my bedroom, and see Sissy standing there still spread eagled against the end of the bed, I smile to myself.
I walk over and now I see the mixture of urine, water and semen running down the inside of her legs. The tray has a combination of these liquids, all pooling together. I can still see that Sissy is still clenching her cheeks to keep what’s left of the ice in her arse. I remove the vibrator and stand away and whisper that she can release the ice from her arse. I see what remains of the ice, a long thin sliver of what was 4 inches long and half an inch in diameter.
I look to Sissy’s front and remove the clamp from her right tit and place it on her left. I removed the butterfly vibrator and clamp from Sissy’s pussy and admire my handiwork at removing her pubic hair. I let my fingers run over her pubic region and pussy slit, stopping long enough to trace the edge of her lips. I hear Sissy moan through her gag at my touch. I whisper in Sissy’s ear, “You’ve been a good girl so now a shower and a little relaxation.”
I get a metal tray and stand, placing it next to me and whisper to Sissy that I am removing her restraints and any sudden move will mean pain and further restraints. Before I release her I jab a needle into her left arse cheek, just enough to make her jump. After she settled down, I cut the left hand’s nylon with scissors, which I place back onto the tray. Then taking handcuffs, I place them on Sissy’s wrist.
Using the scissors again, I cut the other binding and return the scissors to the metal tray. I take Sissy’s other wrist and handcuff her to the first wrist. Sissy doesn’t give much resistance, as her arms are limp to handle. I believe that the time being spread eagled has worn Sissy out. So, I whisper to Sissy to keep standing and not to fall, or further punishment would befall her. I attach the collar and leash to Sissy’s throat and tell her she’s my bitch now and she must obey me at all costs. So I cut the ankle bindings and on standing, took her leash, leading Sissy to the en suit.
The en suit has a large shower recess, big enough for two people to fuck in. There are two shower heads in the stall, one at each end. One head is fixed and the other is attached to a long flexible shower hose. The shower stall also has a metal bar crossing the middle of the stall, which is built into the wall, so it can’t be pulled down by any means. In the centre of the bar is a locking hook, which I lift Sissy’s arm up to, above her head, and attached the handcuff chain too.
I check the blind fold and gag, to make sure that they are still in place. Aiming the fixed shower head, I turn it on and keeping it aimed towards Sissy’s head and chest. She doesn’t resist and accepts the warm water over her body. I now turn the flexible shower hose full on. It has a thin needle jet stream and a trigger release on it. I manoeuvre it and aim it at her arse. I pull back on the trigger and a needle blast of cold water hits Sissy’s arse. She jumps at the blast and groans. I take hold of her waist and again blast her arse. This time she can’t move forward or jump around. I turn Sissy around so the fixed shower is now on her back. Sissy starts to realise what is about to happen, when I blast her pussy with the cold water needle spray.
I lean in to Sissy and I take her right nipple into my mouth and suck and chew on it. Sissy moans and this encourages me further. I begin to suck more when I shoot a blast of cold water at Sissy’s pussy. I keep this up several times, when I remove the clamp from her left nipple and transfer it to her right one. Then I start to suck and chew on this nipple. At the time Sissy is trying to move away from the next blast of cold water, which is not coming. I lift my mouth to her ear and whisper how good it is to eat bitch meat, and Sissy struggles at that.
I leave the shower to retrieve the enema equipment, we leave in our en suite cupboards. I fill the bag one third with warm water and a touch of liquid soap and then walk back into the shower stall. I hooked the bag up onto the locking hook, allowing the enema hose to drop down just past Sissy’s arse. I whisper again to Sissy that I will shove the enema hose into her bum and instruct her that she’s to hold the water and not to release it until I say to. I shove the hose up past her sphincter and turn the valve on at the bag. I watch as the water runs down the tube and into her arse. Now Sissy is clenching her arse, making sure that she doesn’t allow any water to leave her bowels. I smile at her discomfort. Now I pick up the flexible shower hose and fire a shot of cold water at her pussy.
Sissy jumps at the blast and some of the water escapes her arse. I slap hard at Sissy’s tit, without the clamp. Sissy groans at the swat and lets more fluid escapes her bowels. So, I slap her tit again and again. Now Sissy realises that she must hold the water, so no fluid may escape. I send another blast of cold water at her pussy, but Sissy holds the fluid in her bowels tightly. Sissy is learning.
I take the clap from Sissy’s right tit and place it on one lip of Sissy’s pussy. But still Sissy holds the water in her bowels. I lower my mouth to one tit and chew and suck on her nipple, then I attack the other, chewing, pulling and sucking her nipple. Tania and Sissy are very much alike except for age. Their tits and nipples point hard making it easy to pull and chew on. I change from one nipple to the other and then change back to the first. I then check on the enema bag and see that it’s nearly empty. I check on Sissy’s arse and see that she is still clenching her cheeks tightly.
I’m tempted to suck on her arse, but decide that I like to fuck first. So, I remove the enema hose and take down the enema bag placing it into the sink beside the shower. I whisper to Sissy that she can expel the water from her bowels. With what appears to be a sigh, Sissy unclenches her arse cheeks and the water flows quickly from her bowels. I watch as shit and my seed flow with the water down her legs and mix with the water from the shower and down the drain. I pick up the flexible shower hose and blast away anything that sticks to Sissy’s skin or sits on the floor of the shower recess. I blast her arse with cold water and wash her down until I’m happy with my work.
I remove the clamp from Sissy’s pussy lip and place it on the soap dish. My cock has been hard ever since we started my water games and again I want relief. I grab Sissy’s hip and lift them up. As I lift her hips, the legs separate and I force my way into Sissy. She’s tight and wet. She’s liked our games very much because she’s well lubricated for me. I just force myself straight up, as far as I can ram my cock. Sissy moans through her gag and I like it. I keep ramming my cock into her wet pussy. My cock and her cunt make wet sloppy noises and even the occasional pussy fart. I keep ramming her until she clamps down and orgasms. Her cunt begins to milk my cock, making it hard for me to ram her. But then I push through her orgasm and I shoot my load deep into her belly.
I keep my cock in Sissy until it deflates and falls out by itself. I smile all over again, she’s is starting to learn to be my bitch. I pick up the shower hose again and spray her pussy even to send cold water up her love tunnel. I turn around and turn off the flexible shower hose and then the fixed one. I whisper to Sissy that she’s been a good girl and now I’m going to relax.
I take Sissy down and lead her out of the stall and proceed to dry her off with a towel. I whisper to Sissy that I will take her blind fold off and not to turn around, because punishment will follow. I slap both tits again to remind her. I reach into the cupboard next to use and retrieve a dry blind fold. We keep several for when I train Tania. Then I release Sissy’s blind fold and towel her hair until its dry, as best I could. I take the fresh blind fold and place it back onto Sissy’s head. Never once does Sissy turn her head or make a fuss.
Standing behind Sissy, I whisper to her again, “Are you my my bitch?” Sissy nods, but I think she’s answering to quick, just as her sister did, when I trained her. I start to fondle Sissy’s tits and nipples and push myself into her back. Sissy just stands there and takes my probing. If I thought she was my bitch then I believe she would’ve pushed back to my advance.
I lead Sissy back into my bedroom and turn her to face me. I whisper to her again that I will tie her off to the eyelets and not to cause a problem. Sissy nods at my instructions and waits. I lay Sissy on the bed while I remove and clean the tray that she will stand in. After I place the tray back, I pick up Sissy off the bed and lead her to the tray. I tie off her ankles and then I tie her waist to the middle eyelets. I unlock the handcuffs and then tie off each wrist to each eyelet. Sissy is once more standing spread eagled at the end of the bed.
I retrieve the small clamps and place one onto each of pussy lips. I then take another 2 and place one on each nipple. I look at the time and see that I should make something for dinner. So I go down to the kitchen and make some sandwiches. I also get 2 cans of soft drink and a straw for Sissy. Tania had stocked the fridge well.
I return to my bedroom and see that Sissy is still standing in the position I left her. I once again get the stand and tray and place it next to Sissy. I whisper to her if she’s hungry and Sissy nods. I now tell her that I will release the gag, but anything she does will cause her to miss dinner altogether. Sissy again nods. I take the pussy clamps away and then release the gag, allowing me to feed Sissy with the sandwiches I made and give her the soft drink that I brought.
After she finishes I tell her to open her mouth again which she does. I place the gag back into her mouth and tell her how good she is. I have my dinner and lay down on my bed watching Sissy’s arse and thinking of my next way to teach her. I get up once more and pick up two french vibrators, those ones with nubs on the exterior of the vibrator. The vibrators are about 4 inches long and half an inch across. I slap Sissy across her arse cheeks several times, just so she won’t be ready for what’s next. I grasp one vibrator and shove it past her sphincter. Sissy’s head falls back and she groans once more. I turn the vibrator on and tell Sissy to keep the vibrator in her arse.
Now I can see that Sissy is clenching and moving her arse to the rhyme of the vibrator. As I watch I pick up the second vibrator and wait until she moves her hips forward, when I shove it into her pussy as far as it can go. I take a clamp and grab her pussy lips, clamping them together. Now Sissy is really jumping around. So, I grab a little contraption of mine. It houses four 9 volt batteries, connected together and a length of string that fashioned into a loop, so I can hang the batteries around anyone’s neck. At each end is a loose wire, one has a clamp attached, the other end is just exposed wires. I hang the batteries around Sissy’s neck and then attached the clamp to her right nipple. Now I flick the exposed wire against the nipple and Sissy arches her back.
I flick her nipple several times with the exposed wire and watch Sissy arch her back on each occasion. On the last time as I touch her nipple with the exposed wire, she stiffens her body and I suspect that she’s having another orgasm. I smile at the thought that she now wants her other nipple touched the same way. I take the clamp of her nipple and place it onto the other one. I start all over again touching her with the exposed wire and each time I touch her, she again arches her back. Then after several minutes of flicking the exposed wire to her nipple, Sissy again stiffens her body. I grin at Sissy’s pleasure.
I go down stairs once more and pick up a bucket. I take it to my room and sit it beside Sissy. Now I remove the nipple clamp and batteries, which are place on the tray. I remove the pussy clamp and allow the vibrator to fall from her cunt. I whisper in Sissy’s ear to expel the vibrator from her arse, which she does.
As I look at Sissy, I can see she is limp, whilst spread eagled, from her orgasm. I cut her free from her ankle restraints, which allows Sissy to move her feet around. Then I cut her wrist restraints and place the one handcuff to one wrist. I loop the other end around the bottom of the opposite post and handcuff the other wrist.
Sissy can now lay on the floor and rest. The bed is too heavy to pick up, so I’m not afraid of Sissy releasing herself. I tell Sissy that she has to use the bucket for her waste. I’m kneeling in front of Sissy when I decide that a blow job will finish off today for me. So, I tell Sissy that I want a blow job and any refusal or shit performance will be met with pain. I also tell her that I will release her gag and any reaction will, except for what I want, will result in punishment.
I remove the gag and push my cock towards her face. Sissy now starts just to suck my cock. It’s a pitiful performance so I reach over and slap her right tit hard. Now Sissy, with my cock in her mouth, groans at my assault. I whisper poor performance results in pain. Now Sissy starts to use her tongue on cock. I tell her to nip and lick which she follows my instructions. I also tell her to lick and suck on my nuts. Again she follows my instructions.
I find that my cock is growing harder by the minute and I can feel my cum rising. As Sissy starts going down on my cock, I grab her head and start ramming my cock down her throat. Sissy starts to choke but I keep ramming. Finally I feel my seed ready to burst outwards so I ram down her throat once more and cum, sending my cum into her stomach. After several large and then small shots of my cum, I extract my cock from her mouth and tell her to lick up the rest. Sissy is breathing noisily but licks the rest of my cum from the slit. I smile as I get the gag again and place it to her mouth. Sissy doesn’t want to open her mouth so I strike her right tit again. This time Sissy yelps and groans heavily. I hold the gag to her mouth again and Sissy opens her mouth freely. I secure the gag and tell her that she can rest now, training was finished for the day.
I walk downstairs and call my wife on her mobile. We chat for a little while about her, our children and her folks. Then Tania asks me about the training, and I tell her that everything was going well. After that we finish up, with me promising a special treat for her if she comes home, by herself, on Sunday morning. Tania promises me that she will, with what sounds like glee in her voice and we finish our call. I then went into the lounge room, changed the TV channel, so I can watch the football and decide on what to do next. Afterwards the game, I go up to my bedroom and see that Sissy is asleep on the floor. I then got onto my bed and fell asleep.
Part 3 the Next Day

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