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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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My Pregnant Neighbor Part 3

After all of our time-limited sexual play over the weekend, Monday morning comes and Shelly and I are able to finally loose the fires that had been building within us.

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The House Of Naughty Slaves

The house was fairly rundown but a mansion still the same. Donna had paid a lot of money just to come here and wasn’t about to turn back now. This was a dream she had fantasized about for yours. Total submission she craved was finally about to be given. She got out the door of the car that had picked her up at the airport and grabbing her one bag and purse started walking towards the door.
Donna had read about the place on the internet and talked to several chat-room people about it. It was a two week vacation where you would be subjected to all kinds of bondage and discipline. During the two weeks, you would be nothing more that a slave to be used; however, the masters or mistresses of the house determined and how. She finally got the nerve and set the check.
She walked up to the large front door and knock on the bell. The door opened as she saw a woman dressed as a maid appeared.
“Please come in. The rest of the guests have already arrived and you are the last.
Donna followed her inside. The place was huge but beautiful in age as she was led down the long corridor to a large room on the end. There were about 9 people there. Six were women including herself and three were men as they entered. Each had a drink in hand as she walked in nervous.
“Please have a drink and make yourself comfortable,” the maid said.
She turned around and looked at all the guests staring at her.
“Now that everyone is here,” the maid said. “We will now close the door and all of you will have several more minutes to get acquainted before the mistress will come on the intercom and tell you what to do next.
Donna turned to see the maid shutting the door and then walked over to the wine table and poured her a drink. She was very nervous but curious to what was going to happen next. A young lady in her mid thirties walked over.
“Hi, I Carol.” She said. “You’re into this sort of thing too, huh?
“Yes, I guess so,” Donna replied nervously. “Have you been here before?
“No, I’m just like all the rest.” She laughed. “A first timer, I guess. I just got to know what it’s like. How about you.”
“Same here.” Donna replied. “I guess my fantasy is about to become reality. Aren’t you scared?”
“Not much.” The girl replied. “My life was going nowhere anyway so I didn’t have anything to lose.
Their attention was quickly diverted as the intercom immediately came on.
“Welcome slaves to the House of Domination and Games. We are presently observing your activities so go ahead and enjoy your drinks till we demand you do otherwise.”
Donna and Carol both were looking around to see where the sound was coming from but it seem to be all around. The voice was that of a woman.
“Timothy Jones.” The intercom came back on. “Please remove all your clothes now. You are nothing but a thief and liar who have stolen thousands from the company pension plan. Yes, you Tim. You been fucking your secretary at work daily and dominating your wife at night. Hurry up, pig and get undressed so everyone can see your little wimpy cock you are so proud of. You may leave by pushing the button by the door if you like, but your affairs with the company will be reported unless you do as you are told.”
Donna looked around the room to see whom the intercom was talking to and suddenly noticed a nervous couple on the far side. She watched as the man slowly started removing his clothes. His face was red as he finally go down to nothing but his panties and then lowered them stepping out. His wife was trying to hide her face from the rest of the crowd as he was now fully exposed. Donna noticed he had a raging hard-on even through his cock was only about 6 inches.
“Tim you are such a wimp.” The intercom came back on. “Not even large enough to be considered a man. Now go to the door with the red sign above it and push the button and enter. You are about to punished for your offenses like the pig you are. Hurry up.”
Donna watched the man just standing there and then putting his hand over his cock start walking towards the door.
“What about me?” Donna heard the woman that was standing next to him asked. She assumed she must have been his wife.
“No slut.” The intercom came back on. “You may end up joining him later. You are nothing but a whore and cunt who enjoyed the wealth he brings in no matter where it comes from. You love to be dominated. Oh, yes that young underage boy from the school does to spank your naughty ass from time to time doesn’t he?”
Donna glanced over to see the man had pressed the button and the door slid to the side to reveal a dark area inside. He stood there for a moment as everybody watched and then stepped in. The door slid shut behind him.
“Slut Jones remove all your clothing now.” The intercom came back on. “Your husband belongs to us now and unless you do as directed, you will go home with nothing. You are a slut. Undress now.”
Donna watched as the woman nervously started removing all her clothes in front of them. She hesitated for a moment when she was down to nothing but a bra and panty but the intercom came back on and demanded she remove everything. She finally complied putting her arms around her tits.
“Mrs. Jones you truly are a bitch.” The intercom came back on. “Your thighs are already wet. See the gentleman by the bar. You are to go to him and lower his pants and suck his poor cock. His wife dominates him but really she wants to be dominated herself and wouldn’t tell him. She hates it. You will reward him till he shoots his cum in your mouth and then you will lead him by his cock to the door where he will enter without you. He will find what he is looking for inside but you will have to earn your right to enter.”
Donna watched as the older woman walked over to a man about 25 years old. She stopped and looked at his wife standing there.
“Don’t worry about the slut.” The intercom came back on. “She will be busy undressing while you enjoy her husband cock. Get on your knees and suck bitch. And you Jenny, undressed now so everyone can see what a fake mistress you are. Nothing but a worthless cunt to be used.”
Donna cunt was already wet watching the events unfold in front of her. The woman had immediated dropped down on the floor in front of the young man and pulling his pants and briefs down was sucking his cock in earnest. His wife was undressing by his side at the same time. When she finally had everything off, the intercom came back on.
“Slut Joan, you are to go over there and grab that Slut Jones by her hair. You are to lead her back to the chair and you will proceed to give her thirty hard swats on her sorry mistress ass till she is crying. Then you will lead her to the door by her ass in your hand and kick her butt inside. This is your one chance to get back at the young girl who stole your husband who you loved dominating you. You will get yours later.
A large older woman in her early fifties started walking across the room. The young wife was just standing there nude covering her tits and cunt with her hands as she approached. She was shaking her head no as the woman grabbed her hair and started leading her to a nearby chair that was unoccupied at the moment. The girl was waving her hands to the side as she swung her over her knee and started whacking her ass as hard as she could will her hand.
As Donna watched with cum soaked panties, the other woman was leading the younger man to the door. Her face had cum all over it as she held his cock in her hand and pushed the button and the door opened. Donna again could see nothing inside due to the darkness but watched as the man slowly entered and the door closed behind him.
She turned her glazed back to the young girl over the woman lap who was now sobbing as the last blows were being delivered to her red glowing ass in back. The woman then grabbed her ass cheek in her hand and made her get up as she led her towards the door like her husband earlier. They pass Mrs. Jones still standing there with cum all over her mouth and the woman pressed the button. The door slide open as the woman gave the younger girl a hard kick across her ass making her leap inside as the door shut.
“Nice job slut Joan.” The intercom came back on. “Her ass I’m sure will be quiet sore for what we plan to do with it. Now slut Kim and Jack. Undress immediately. You are making such a mess on yourselves. Both of your pants are totally wet. Hurry up sluts. We know you both love to be dominated in by females or males and wear your fancy lace panties during the section and have them on now. So the guests, what sluts you are.
Donna watched as a couple in there mid forties quickly started to get undress. When their outer garments were removed they had nothing on but a pair of lacy shining panties underneath. Both were breathing hard and trying to look down on the floor to avoid the stares of the other guests.
The intercom came back on.
“David please remove all your clothing now.”
Donna watched as the last man in the room started removing all his pants and shirt quickly as the intercom came back on.
“That’s right David. We know you had never had a fuck in your twenty-five years and dreamed of being dominated and controlled. Such a pity, you have such a nice fuck toy between your legs and quite large too. Too bad, the women will not be able to enjoy it while you are here. Now go over to the Grahams. You are to put your finger in each of their assholes and lead them to the door where Mr. Graham will puss the button and lead you all in. Hurry David, you cock is leaking all over the floor to do as I tell you.”
Donna knew the guy was horny as hell by his erection as her cunt dripped at the sight of it. Damn, she thought, I wish I could lick that one.
He walked over to the nervous couple and got behind them without any resistance and put his hand in each of their lacy panties in back. Both of them was moaning as Donna knew his finger must have entered their assholes and they started walking to the door. Donna was close to cumming watching them as Mr. Graham pressed the button and the door opened as all three was lead inside and then it shut again.
Donna glanced around the room. There were only the four women left in there. Mrs. Jones was still standing by the door. Her face was still covered in cum and she was lightly rubbing her cunt. The older woman who had spanked the girl earlier had taken a seat and was pressing her thighs close together wiggling in her chair. Donna knew she was trying not to cum She glanced at Carol still by her side and noticed her hand was pressed again her snatch as she was rubbing her dress against her cunt. They all waited for the intercom to come back on and tell them what to do next. Finally, it did.
“Ladies, I afraid you will have to await your turn since we will be busy for awhile. Remove all your clothing now and sit by the fireplace on the end so you can dry off your wet cunts. Yes we are watching you trying to play with yourself without being notice and that will not be allowed. Your cunt will be exposed to any who wants to see it. So undress now sluts.”
Mrs. Jones didn’t have anything to remove as she slowly made her way over to the fireplace. Joan started removing her business outfit and Donna quickly noticed she had a very attractive body for a woman of her age. As she removed her blouse, she noticed Carol had removed her dress and bra and was pulling her panties down. She couldn’t have stare at her white ass cheeks as she lowered her own shirt and then reach behind to unhook her bra. She watched Carol and Joan both walking over to the fireplace with their bare asses wiggling behind them. Slowly she lowered her panties nervously as they were soaking wet.
“Slut Donna.” The intercom came back on. “You are much too slow and too busy enjoying the view of the other women asses while they paraded around in front of you. You are to be punished. You will slap your ass hard as you join them by the fireplace and it better be red as you bend over and present it to the other women before you join them.
Donna has wanted this and now her fantasy was coming real despite her fears. She started slapping her ass with each hand as she walked over towards them. Her cunt juice was splattering on the floor as she walked. Carol had a broad grin across her face and Joan was staring in lust as she approached. Mrs. Jones also was watching wiping her mouth with her hand. She finally arrived trying not to look at the others and then turning around bent over with her butt towards each of them in turn before taking her seat at the end by Carol. She didn’t even dare to look at them.
“You’re such a slut.” Carol finally said. “I hope they spank that fat ass of yours really good. Wish I could see it.”
Donna was trying to decide what to say when the door open and the maid they saw earlier came back in the room. This time she was in a maid outfit but barely below her waist and she was totally naked underneath. They all watch her come in with four drinks on the tray. She was very beautiful in the short outfit she was wearing. The intercom came back on.
“Ladies, each of you are to take a drink and then kiss the maid ass for binging it to you. I want you to plant a nice wet one on her ass so I can see four lipstick prints on it when she gets back.”
Joan was on the end and accepted the first glass. As she picked it up, the maid turned around and presented her nice round butt up to her face as Joan bent forward and planted a kiss on it. She then stood back up and repeated the process to Mrs. Jones and Carol. Donna was so excited when she finally came to her taking her glass and admiring the beautiful ass for a second before planting her lips between the buttocks. She wish she could tongue that glorious piece of ass but knew better as it stood back up and started walking away.
Her thighs and seat was totally wet from her cum drooling down as she glanced to see the others laps were the same. She was praying that they would call her name next and let her enter the door as she took several sips of her drink. The maid had exited as the women just sat sipping their drinks trying not to look at the other.
Suddenly a big screen TV on the side of the room came on and the intercom at the same time.
“Mrs. Jones did you enjoy sucking the young man cock in front of his wife. See what it’s getting now.”
Donna glanced up to see the young man who had gotten the blowjob earlier was now bent over a paddled table with his ass towards them and his ankles to each leg. There was a clamp around his balls holding them very tight as his hard cock was sticking out. They could see a cat was being used by someone they couldn’t see who was hitting his cock with it as he jump and wiggled with each hit. Donna cunt drool at the sight as the TV suddenly went black to her disappointment.
“Did you enjoy that Mrs. Jones? Do you want to suck his poor little dick now?” The intercom announced.
Suddenly Donna saw Mrs. Jones stand up.
“Yes, yes. Any cock. Let me suck any cock. Please. I can’t stand it any longer. I need a cock to suck on.” She was yelling and begging.
The intercom came back on.
“Oh well since you insist. Go to the table to your right. You will find a butt plug and a large dildo in it. Put both items in your nasty holes and you will proceed to the door fucking yourself royally with each of these items till you get there. If we are pleased, we may open the door and let your fucking ass enter.”
Donna watched as Mrs. Jones practically ran to the table and started pulling out the objects. The dildo and butt plug. Both was quiet large as Donna watched wondering if she could ever get something that large in either of her holes. Mrs. Jones were having trouble also as she was trying to wedge the large butt plug in her asshole and forcing it as hard as she could.
Finally, she let out a screamed as it entered and started panting for air. She then grabbed the dildo and started working it in her cunt. It looked so awkward as Donna watched dripping in excitement as the woman finally was able to get it inside her pussy and was trying to make it to the door pushing both objects in her holes at the same time.
“Fuck me, Oh yes fuck me.” She was yelling trying to walk bowlegged to the door shoving the objects in and out. “Fuck this whore. Make me your bitch.”
If Donna own cunt was strobing so fast down below she would have laughed at he sight but at present she was wishing it was her as the woman finally made it and pushed the button. Nothing happen.
The woman was in panic. She was jumping around shoving the objects faster in and out.
“See” She yelled. “I am slut, whore, bitch. Use my holes. Mistress, Master. Fuck me.”
The door suddenly opened as she practically ran inside as it shut behind her. It was the most humiliating thing Donna had ever seen of a woman and her cunt was flowing from it. She felt Carol kiss her cheek on the side and knew she was as much processed with the thought as her.
The intercom came back on.
“Joan dear. You did enjoy spanking that young girl ass so much; we think we would like to see you worship some ass. Carol, Donna you both will stand up and in turn present you wet asses to Joan so she can lick her asshole till you cum once and only once. Do you want to lick their assholes to earn your way inside Joan?”
“Yes mistress. Anything you want mistress.” Joan begged out at Donna surprise.
“Go ahead Carol and put your big butt in Joan face so she can homage to it.”
Carol didn’t even hesitate as she immediate got up and got in front of Joan and pushed her ass in her face. Donna could hear lapping sound as she watched Joan face in between the cheeks of Carol rather large ass and Carol moaning in front. It didn’t even take 2 minutes as Carol started shaking all over.
“That enough Carol.” The intercom came back on. “Please sit your big butt back in the chair and don’t you dare touch your pussy. Donna your turn. Joan was eying your tight ass earlier this evening so let her have a good look at it.
Donna needed no further encouragement as she quickly got up and walked over. She could see the lust in Joan eyes as she approached and the saliva dripping down her chin as she turned around and pressed her ass back in her face. She felt a tongue quickly dart up her asshole and start wiggling inside as her pussy started dripping freely. In less than a minute her body shook uncontrollably as she felt her best orgasm in years.
“That enough Donna. You are enjoying it too much.” The intercom came back on. “Return to your seat and remember not to play with yourself. Joan dear you are such a good little ass licker that we think you should crawl over to the door so we can let you in. We have a lot of nice brownie holes in her so you can tongue.
Donna watched as Joan immediately jumped down to her hands and knees and started crawling as fast as she could to the door. The door opened as soon as she arrived and she crawled in before it closed.
Donna just sat there, her body still shaking from her orgasm earlier. When is it my turn she wanted to yell out as loud as she could. She needed a cock, anything in her cunt. She could feel Carol by her side wiggling wildly in her seat also and knew she must be having the same thoughts. Damn, what’s taking them so long to get to them? They both just sat there not speaking trying to control their feelings and losing it every moment. Donna wanted to reach over and grab Carol and shove her face in her cunt. Anything for relief. What was taking so long?
Finally, the intercom came back on.
“Ladies it seems like ya are the last two and we may be able to take one of you now while the other may have to wait a little longer. On the table to your left you will find two buttons on each side. Both of you will go over and push one now.”
Both Donna and Carol immediately got up and ran to the table and pushed a button. A long paddle stool started coming out the ends of it and Donna could see a big butt plug attached to it. Two metal chains were also to its side.
“Ah a gift.” The intercom came back on. “Ladies, each of you is to sit on the big butt plug on the stool in front of you after you attached the two nipple clamps to your firm tits. The first one who comes will be allow to get up and walk to the door to push the button. You may start now. ”
Donna glanced over to see Carol was already trying to hook one of the clamps to her tit and reached down for her own. War is hell she thought trying to catch up. She heard Carol yell as she hooked her own and yelled out also in pain. As she tried to get use to the pain, Carol had already yelled again and was trying to sit on the plug. She quickly attached her other clamp in pain and the straddling the dildo try to sit down on it.
Damn it was so big. She was having trouble as she glanced over to see Carol already had it all the way in her asshole and was rocking up and down on it. She gritted her teeth and pressed down as hard as she could yelling out in pain as it filled her asshole. She didn’t even try to get adjust to it as she tried to rise slightly and sat back on it. Pain or not, her cunt was drooling all over and she needed to get into that room soon. Just as she was getting used to the feeling and enjoying it, she heard Carol yell and start shaking all over. She sat down on her plug crying.
“Good slut Carol.” The intercom came back on. “You just love it in her butt don’t you?”
“Yes mistress.” Carol yelled out. “My ass needs a good fucking. Please use my ass mistress.”
“You may get off your plug now Carol and come to the door.” The intercom said.
Donna watched crying that it wasn’t her as Carol tried to get off the plug and disconnect the clamps. She yelped in pain as the clamps were removed and Donna could hear a popping noise as her ass got off the dildo. She was holding her hand on her ass running for the door as Donna could do nothing but sit on her plug crying as she walked in and the door closed.
Finally she quit crying and started to remove her clamps from her tits disappointed.
“Did we say you could get up slut?” The intercom came back on.
Donna was totally out of control now.
“Please mistress. I’ll do anything you ask.” Donna yelled out crying. “I want to be your cunt, whore, bitch. Anything. Please, I can’t take anymore. Use me as your piggie. Anything. Please.
Donna was beyond repair now as she sat on her plug begging to do anything they wanted if only they would use her. There was long silence as she broke down and started crying uncontrollably. She couldn’t believe she was actually begging to be use in any way they wanted if they would just let her.
Finally in what seem like an eternity. The intercom came back on.
“Slut Donna you may remove your clamp and get off your plug now. You will go to the wall with the metal round shield on it and turn around. You will shove your ass back in it till it is firmly seated inside. When you do this, do not be surprised to see it will tighten around your waist maintaining you in place for whatever fun we may want with it.
Donna eyes lit up in excitement as she stopped crying wiping her face with her palm. Quickly she removed the clamps yelling as blood rush back into her tits and tried to get up from the plug. It was so big it felt like it was never going to get out as she finally was able to stand up and rub her butt in back as she walked over to the metal shield.
It did nothing till she turned around and then it opened up as she pushed her ass back inside it. Slowly it started closing in around her lower thighs and back till she was pinned in a bent over position with her ass and cunt exposed in back for whatever uses they had of it. She was totally cramped without escape.
The intercom came back on.
“Donna what did you think of slut Carol who beat you earlier” It asked.
“She an asshole.” Donna yelled. “I hope ya beat her ass good.”
“We are.” The intercom came back on.
She felt something at her pucker asshole wet and then something making its way inside slippery. Her cunt was dripping in excitement.
“As a matter of fact. That is her tongue in your asshole at the present time and she is getting her ass beat raw while she is doing it. Are you enjoying it?
“Ah yesssssss..” Donna yelled out in delight as the tongue in her rear was now driving her wild in excitement. “Beat the shit out of her. I want to feel her tongue deep in my ass. The bitch.”
“What about Mrs. Joans earlier.” The intercom came back on. “Did you enjoy watching her suck cock?”
“Ahhh yeeesssss.” Donna wailed. “She a whore cunt.”
“We are glad you said that.” The intercom came back on.
Donna felt as wet object at her clit and then rapid up and down motions on it. She was in heaven as her clit reacting to it.
“She licking your clit at the moment while the young stud she craved in shoving his big cock up her asshole. Do you enjoy?”
“Ahhhhhhh. Yes. Don’t let them stop. Please.” She yelled out. “I cumming all over their ugly faces.”
The intercom came back on.
“We have a proposal for you Donna. Our maid has not had a vacation for over a year now and we decided she desired one. She was so impressed by your ass kissing earlier that she wants you to take over her spot while she is gone and if you like you can remain her slave when she returns. In the meantime, you can use all the slaves here however you want when you are not serving our needs.”
Donna heard the door opening and saw the maid walking into the room. His body was shaking all over from the tonguing below and her mouth started watering at the beauty walking towards her.
“In a minute, I am going to shove my cock deep in your asshole which is well loosen enough for it while a mistress is going to shove a dildo up you soaking wet cunt. Do you want to be our new maid and her slave toy?”
The girl was now almost right up to her face as Donna was shaking her head wildly.
“Yes master, mistress.” She yelled as loud as she could. “I want to be your maid and the maid slave toy.
Please.” She wailed. “Please shove your ass in my face mistress maid. Use me as your slut.
Donna felt something wet and hard at her asshole and loosen her ass so it could get inside fast.
“Please mistress maid. Shove your ass on my worthless face.” She begged. “Let me clean your beautiful ass.”
She felt the cock enter her ass as the maid pushed her ass back on her face. Donna started rimming her pucker hole as the cock was already deep in her asshole and was now pumping in and out. She worked her tongue deep inside trying to get as much as she could in the maid asshole as she felt something cold and wet at her cunt.
She didn’t care as she was cumming all over the place down below as she wiggled her tongue in the tight opening as best as she could. As the cunt cock entered she came again and her tongue was now working away inside the now loosen brown hole. She rimmed the asshole with all her might as she felt one orgasm after another. As the cocks withdrew, she had no resistance left to try to hold them in.
She felt the maid removing her butt from her face disappointed and watched as she walked over to a drawer and pulled out what look to be a dog collar and leash. She walked back over and attached the collar around Donna neck as she lusted to lick her glistering cunt in front of her.
“Don’t worry.” The maid told her. “I have all night to train you to take my spot while I am gone and I have plenty of uses for that sweet tongue of yours. Come along little puppy.”
The maid pressed the button as the shield opened and Donna practically fell out of in on her hands and knees. Her cunt and ass was dripping all over the floor as she followed her new mistress out the main door. continue?

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Blackmailed By My Brother

Chapter One
My sister should have known better. Our mother was fanatically against drugs of any kind. She would rail about kids using drugs, and preached to us all the time about how we dare not ever smoke or drink or take any kind of drugs unless there was a prescription.
My name is Jack, and I’m a high school junior. I play football and baseball, but I’m not the quarterback or the starting pitcher. I’m a decent player in both, just not a superstar, which is fine with me. I’m good-looking enough to get my fair share of dates and girlfriends, but currently I’m not hooked up with anyone.
My sister’s name is Carrie, and she’s a freshman. Her body developed early so she has a nice-sized rack, pretty face, and an ass to die for, especially when she wears tight jeans. She’s got some cute friends too. In fact, I dated one for a while, Meagan, and I think she told Carrie about us having sex.
Anyway, Carrie sometimes hangs out with a bad-ass whose name, ironically enough, is Angel, a sophomore. She is far from that, and is well-known as a druggie. I think Carrie sees her as a project or something, someone that she can fix. Well, two days ago our parents were out at a religious retreat and Angel came over to hang out with Carrie. They wanted to watch Twilight movies so I just went to my room to get on my computer and chat with some friends. A couple of hours later I went to the kitchen to get a Pepsi and I heard some giggles coming the playroom, which was downstairs. I walked down the steps quietly and peered around the corner, and almost dropped my drink.
Both girls were on the sofa. I could see where they had snorted some coke, which totally shocked me. But even more shocking was that they were making out. Well, it looked like Angel was the aggressor, as she was kissing Carrie and had a hand up under her shirt, rubbing one of Carrie’s breasts. This got me hard in no time! Angel moved her mouth to Carrie’s ear and said something to her, and Carrie shook her head. Angel said “Do it!” loud enough for me to hear. Then she went back to kissing Carrie on the mouth.
Carrie did what she was told, which was to reach over and rub Angel’s breast. This was unreal. I had no idea that Angel was into other girls, and, no idea that Carrie was either. I quickly pulled out my iPhone and, after silencing the sound it made, pulled up the camera and began video taping the action.
A minute later Angel’s hand left Carrie’s breast and moved down her body and slipped into the shorts she was wearing. I could see Carrie start to protest but Angel simply moved more on top of her and kept Carrie pinned down, never stopping kissing her either. Carrie soon relaxed some and a minute or so later, she spread she legs apart somewhat, giving Angel’s hand more room to manuever.
Angel was obviously not new to girl on girl because Carrie’s hips soon started moving around; Angel had found Carrie’s clit and was rubbing it! Using her other hand, Angel reach around and undid her bra and then deftly moved it up from covering her own tits, and hiked her shirt up too. She then broke off the kiss with Carrie and quickly moved Carrie’s face to her breasts, bringing Carrie’s mouth to one of her nipples. Like a newborn, Carrie began sucking on it, as Angel’s finger action in Carrie’s pants urged the younger girl on.
I wanted nothing more than to jerk off because my cock was throbbing and my balls were in need of release, but, I knew I couldn’t stop filming this hot action. It was incredible watching my younger sister sucking on Angel’s tits while the older girl was bringing her off with her finger.
It was then that all of us at the same time heard the garage door opening; the parents had returned early! The girls immediately jumped up and started scrambling around for clothing and trying to hide all the drug use evidence. I myself backed up the stairs quickly, turning off my phone, and heading back into the kitchen. A minute later the girls flew up the stairs and headed off to Carrie’s room, followed shortly by my parents coming in, Mom complaining about this and that and Dad grunting his approval of her complaint.
I went down to the playroom and saw that they had done a good job of getting rid of all of the evidence…except for one glassine packet that had mostly slipped under the sofa. I retrieved it and saw that it was a small back of blow. I pocketed it, and walked back upstairs. Angel was just leaving.
I held up the packet. Both Angel and Carrie just stared for a moment. Then Angel moved towards me, putting her hand out.
“That’s mine,” she said quietly, eyes darting towards the hallway where my parent’s voices could still be heard, “give it to me.”
I pulled my hand back and put it in my pocket, shaking my head.
Just then my parents came out of their room and started moving towards the kitchen, judging by the increasing volume of their voices. Angel darted out the door.
“So what are you two up to?” asked our Mom.
“Well, I’m drinking a Pepsi, and I was gonna’ get one for Carrie, but then I remembered that she prefers Coke,” I said, smirking.
Carrie turned white as a ghost and then ran off to her room.Chapter Two
“John William Caruso, you know I don’t like it when you tease your sister and make her upset. You know that we don’t buy Coke products because of the violence associated with their labor issues in Third World Countries,” said Mom. I could see that she was just getting revved up for an hour long lecture on the Evil Coca-Cola Empire, so I quickly cut her short.
“You’re right, Mom. I’m gonna’ go apologize to Carrie right now,” and I moved out of the room quickly before she could recover.
I knocked on Carrie’s door.
“Come in.”
Walking in, I found her pacing around her room, which was larger by far than mine, another petty jealousy I had. When she saw it was me, she stopped and squinted her eyes at me.
“You asshole! I should go tell Mom that you have some cocaine in your pocket!”
“Really?” I said to her. Then I pulled my iPhone out and opened up the video and held it up for her to see. Her mouth dropped and tears came to her eyes immediately.
“Ohmygod…” She could not only see that I had taped her and Angel’s session, but that I had zoomed in on the drugs too.
“You know if I go show this to Mom and Dad that you’ll be kicked out of the house forever and possibly be put in juvenile detention until you are 18, right?”
Tears were flowing down her face now.
“P-p-pleaseeeee…” she blubbered.
I clicked off the video and put the phone into my pocket.
“Tonight, after Mom and Dad go to sleep, come into my room and we’ll talk about all of this.” Then I left.
The rest of the night went by quickly as I viewed some porn on my computer, did a little safekeeping with regards to the video, then took a shower and went off to sleep. I knew I’d awaken when Carrie visited me later.
Shortly after midnight I heard Carrie enter my room. I kept my eyes mostly closed. She whispered my name, quietly. I didn’t respond. Well, my cock started to harden, so I guess that was a response. But I waited to see what she would do.
She moved over to my desk and found my iPhone. She did some stuff with it, probably erasing the video. Then she looked around a bit and found the coke. She pulled out her own phone and then took a picture of it. Aha! She was going to try the old switcheroo.
I sat up in bed.
“What? What was that?” I acted startled and switched on a small light near my bed.
“That, asshole, was me taking a picture of YOUR cocaine in YOUR desk. I also erased the video you took of me, you pervert. NOW who has the upper hand?” She was all smug.
“What do you want?”
“Good question. Let’s see. Well, since you get to work and make money and I don’t, I want half of your pay each week for the next year. And, when Mom and Dad aren’t around, you’ll be doing my chores. And, when it is your day of the month to pick a meal, you’ll pick my favorite meal, not yours. That should cover it.”
“So,” I said carefully, sitting on my bed, looking directly at her, and enunciating my words clearly, “even though it is your cocaine, and even though I caught you being a lesbo with the druggie Angel, you’re going to try and blackmail me? Do I have that 100% correct?”
“Yes, dickhead, exactly right.”
I smirked and walked over to my dresser where I had a pile of clothes laying on top of it. As I pushed the clothes away, the lens from my Canon video camera was revealed, along with the red light which signaled that it was in Record mode. I flicked a switch and shut it off.
“Thanks, Carrie. You just gave me all the evidence I need, and you proved to me what a bitch you really can be. Oh, and by the way, I uploaded your little tryst with Angel to my Google cloud account. I have an app set so that in 12 hours, the video is going to be emailed anonymously to a dozen of your friends, and, posted on Facebook and YouTube. Won’t that be a blast?”Chapter Three
She was stunned. Totally fucking stunned. She couldn’t even speak. But, I could see that she knew that she was defeated.
She hung her head.
“What do you want?”
“Sit,” I said, and pointed to my desk chair. She obediently sat. I removed the miniDV tape from the recorder and then opened a little desktop safe I had and put the tape inside, then shut the door and locked it. Then I sat back down on my bed.
“What I want is quite simple. You.”
“Me? What do you mean, ‘me’?”
“I currently don’t have a girlfriend, so, you are going to become my fuck toy. You’re going to be my sex slave from now until when I get tired of you. And, if you don’t make me happy, don’t satisfy me, I’m going to ruin your life. You have 11 hours and 50 minutes to decide. After that, it’s outta’ my hands.”
I laid down in bed and pulled the covers up, effectively dismissing her.
“You can’t be serious. I’m your sister.”
“I’m totally serious.”
“I won’t do it.”
“Fine. Get out. Enjoy the detention facility.”
Even in the darkness I could see her eyes welling up with tears. She sat there for a good ten minutes in silence.
“Ok.”
“Okay, what?” I replied.
“Okay I’ll do what you want.”
“You’ll do anything I want.”
“Yes.”
“Strip.”
“What? Here? Now?”
“You know that Mom takes a sleeping pill so she’s out for the night and Dad never gets up at night. It’s totally safe.”
She sat there looking at me for half-a-minute, then stood up. She was wearing a long nightgown. I had no idea what she wore under it.
When she pulled the nightgown up and over her head, I immediately noted that she slept with nothing on underneath!
Her tits were magnificant. I’m no expert on measurements for sure, but, I’m pretty sure her bras were 32C. She had relatively small nipples, but, they were starting to harden. I also noted that she had a small patch of pussy hair, and it looked like it was the same strawberry-blonde color as her hair.
“Wow…you’re hot, sis!”
She sat back down with her legs crossed and put her arms across her chest.
“We can’t…um…you know…have sex…I don’t wanna’ get pregnant.”
I’m sure glad I keep my ears open around here and also snoop around when no one is home. I knew that she had started having her period two years ago, and that they were pretty fierce, so despite our Mom’s major protests, a doctor had recommended that she go on birth control to regulate and lessen the effects.
“I know about the birth control, sis.”
She was surprised at this, and I could see her deflate again.
“Come here.”
She got up and came over to the side of the bed.
“Turn around. Good, now spread your feet about shoulder’s width apart. Wider. That’s good. Now reach down and touch your toes.”
When she did this, her tight ass cheeks parted a bit, and I was treated to the sight of her virginal asshole, and her virginal pussy.
“Don’t move, no matter what.”
I took my middle finger and moved it between her legs to her pussy and rubbed at it a bit. A couple of seconds later her tight lips parted enough for my fingertip to slip inside. She gasped a bit. I moved my finger around inside, feeling her wetness, most likely from the earlier session with Angel. When my finger was sufficiently wet I removed it and then repeated my command:
“Don’t move, no matter what.”
With that, I moved my finger to her asshole and rubbed some of the wetness around. She started to move but then must have thought better of it.
“Wh-what are you doing?”
“This,” I said, and then pressed my finger forward, the wetness and the surprise of entry enough to catch her body off-guard. My finger penetrated her little starfish an inch before her muscles clamped down.
“Hey! Don’t do that…”
“Hush. No more talking.” I wormed my finger a bit deeper, and then pulled back just a fraction, getting her thinking I was removing it. I was really just waiting for her to relax, because when I felt her muscles loosen to let my finger retreat, I did the opposite, and pushed in hard, sinking it all the way I a quick stab.
“Unnnngggghhhhh…” she groaned, not wanted to speak and disobey, but at the same time making an involuntary sound.
I wiggled my finger around inside her ass, then back-and-forthed a bit. I was just testing her resolve, and, the elasticity of her back door. I removed my finger.
“Turn toward me.”
She turned and stood upright over me.
“Take my pajama bottoms off.”
She hesitated for just a brief moment, then took them in her hands and peeled them down my legs, and then off of me.
Moving back up next to me, she could not avoid looking directly at my cock, which was at full mast.
Remember me describing myself as an average athlete? I did excel, however, in the cock department. I had measured myself one day this past summer and I was just a wee bit over 8 inches in length. My girlfriends were always surprised. So was Carrie.
“Oh my god, that’s big!”
“Take your hand and wrap it around it.”
Carrie complied.
“Now stroke it. Have you ever jerked off a guy before?”
“Once. Jim McElroy. He was much smaller than you. It took about twenty seconds and then it was over. It made a mess.”
“Well, we won’t make a mess. Stroke a little harder and longer.”
What she didn’t have in experience she actually made up for with enthusiasm. I will say that I was surprised that she had warmed to her task. With my hand closest to her, I reached up and caressed her ass, and then began fingering her pussy from behind. Carrie spread her legs a bit to give me better access.
As she stroked my cock, I didn’t figure that I would last too long. She might not either, judging by the wiggling she was doing. And her eyes seemed to glaze over a bit.
“Carrie, I’m going to shoot in a couple of minutes. I want you to keep stroking my cock, but, when I tell you, I want you to move your mouth down and take the head of my cock inside of it. I’m going to cum inside your mouth.”
Again she was quiet for a few seconds, as if contemplating this one last act and whether she could get out of it.
I worked harder at bringing her off, and as I felt myself getting really close, Carrie moaned and then bit her lip, trying to keep quiet as an orgasm rolled over her. That was enough to send me over the edge.
“Now Carrie!”
She moved her mouth to cover the head of my cock just as I exploded inside with a burst of hot cum. To her credit she stayed on my cock, me thrusting it inside her mouth to get the most sensation, though her eyes did get pretty big as she felt my load pulse into her. When I finished shooting off, I withdrew my cock.
“Carrie, show me the cum in your mouth.”
She did, opening her mouth but not enough to spill it.
“Now swallow the entire laod, sis.”
She hesitated, then gulped, and my load was on its way to her belly.
“That was good. Now go off to bed, and when you masturbate, think of how much fun you’re going to have with my hard cock pounding deep into your pussy.”
Carrie looked at me for a few seconds, then turned and left. I shut off the light near my bed.
‘Let them good times a roll’ I thought to myself.Chapter Four
Saturday morning was reserved for chores. I had to clean my room, do my laundry, and mow the lawn. After grabbing some breakfast, I went outside and got to mowing. Mom was driving to the next town over to go help out with her sister, who had an operation earlier in the week and was coming home today. She’d be staying there until Tuesday. It was Dad’s weekend in the National Guard, so he left early and would be gone until late Sunday night. After what seemed like endless lectures on not setting the house on fire and being responsible and taking care of Carrie, Mom finally left.
It was getting warm already, the hot sun beating down on me. The yard was a little over an acre, plus there was trim to take care of. Partway through I pulled off my shirt and that felt much better.
Inside the house, Angel was looking down from the window in Carrie’s bedroom. She had come to the house earlier.
“Your brother is pretty hot looking,” she said to Carrie.
Ignoring the comment, Carrie continued her pleading.
“Please Angel…I need some more blow…pretty please?”
Angel turned back toward Carrie and felt a little pity for her younger friend. She knew that Carrie was caught up in the rush of the coke and hadn’t yet figured out how to control the urge. The rush that Angel felt was one of power.
“Sure baby, but you’re going to have to earn it.”
“Earn it…how?”
Angel smiled and with a flick of a few fingers, she slipped her stretch shorts off her hips and they hit the carpet. Carrie immediately notice that there was no carpet between Angel’s legs; her pussy was shaved bare, no panties obstructing her view.
“Oh…no…not that, Angel, I’m really not into…”
“Carrie, you’ll do as I say, or I’m walking out that door and you’ll never get another speck of blow from me again.”
Carrie felt the panic starting to rise in her. She needed some now. The thought of going without today made her decision easier.
“Okay,” she said, quietly.
Angel just smiled and then turned around, looking out the window again, and presenting Carrie with a view of her nicely rounded ass.
“Come here,” said Angel, looking down at Jack who was now using a weed whacker, “and get on your knees behind me.”
Carrie complied and waited for her next order.
“Lick me.”
Carrie blushed as she looked at Angel’s ass and saw the pouty pussy lips. Resigning herself to the task, she figured the sooner she did this, the sooner she could get high.
She gently took hold of Angel’s hips and move her face close, extending her tongue outwards and tentatively touching the smooth vag in front of her.
Angel closed her eyes momentarily as she felt the younger girl’s tongue trace along the separation line between her pussy lips. As the girl’s tongue moved around, she felt herself starting to lubricate and leak some juice, which was licked up by Carrie.
Angel was looking once again down at Jack, wondering how his tongue would feel between her legs, wondering about his cock too. Angel was a switch-hitter and found cock equally as interesting as pussy.
“Lick my ass now,” she told Carrie.
Carrie pulled her face back and timidly licked one ass cheek and then the other.
“Noooooooo…lick my asshole,” said Angel more emphatically, reaching back with both hands to pull her ass cheeks apart. “Get in there with your tongue, Carrie, and hurry up!”
Carrie stared at the exposed asshole. It looked perfectly clean from Angel’s showering this morning, but, still, she felt a bit queasy about doing this. But the hunger for coke was too strong to resist.
Moving her face forward, she pushed her tongue against Angel’s starfish-like opening, wiggling it around and then pushing hard to get the tongue tip a fraction of an inch inside, hoping it would satisfy the girl before her.
“Yessssssssssssss…” moaned Angel, loving the feeling of dominating and subjugating her younger friend. She let go of her ass cheeks and reached with one hand to her clit and began massaging it while squeezing a breast with the other.
Carrie continued her oral assault on Angel’s ass, stabbing away and then licking all around, getting it very wet with her saliva.
Then Angel pulled away, much to Carrie’s surprise, and for a second Carrie thought she was done and would get her reward. But Angel wasn’t finished. She turned and then pushed Carrie down onto the carpet and moved up to straddle her head. She positioned her asshole at Carrie’s mouth and commanded: “Lick it!”
Carrie now had to suffer the embarrassment of licking her older friend’s asshole while looking up into her eyes as the older girl rubbed her pussy right in front of Carrie’s face.
Angel felt her orgasm getting closer so she ground down a bit on Carrie’s mouth, the younger girl’s tongue washing back and forth as best she could between the dominant girl’s ass cheeks.
Angel felt her body go crazy with spasms and she began to squirt all over Carrie’s face. The only time she had ever squirted before was when another girl was licking her ass, and it drove her nuts that she was doing it again. Carrie panicked a bit, thinking at first that Angel was peeing on her. Then she realized that Angel was squirting and she calmed down a bit.
Angel rolled off of Carrie and the younger girl up and walked out of her room and quickly made for the bathroom so that she could wash her face.
As she entered the bathroom, she saw her brother just finishing up peeing. He looked at Carrie’s face and saw that it was covered with…pussy juice?There’s more to the story, lots more, if you want more. Let me know…

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A Risky Night Out

A couple goes out for a romantic dinner. One of the partners tease the other and they go back to their apartment for more than a few fucks. Enjoy 😉

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slaver or collecter GIRL 2 help

Help, help, help
I start writing the next part of this story but I got lost! I need your help!
I have different paths that this story can go down, I think I went the wrong way so I need you to help me pick the right direction.
Paths:
1. Omar marries Jane and the story goes in that direction.
2. Steve marries Hanna , take her back to the USA.
3. Steve goes back home is computer co. needs help, he hires a woman but then bring her back to Dubai to train as a slave to run his business.
If you have another direction you would like me to go in let me know.
If you help me out let me know if you are male or female. Should I go deeper into the sex parts.
I just started writing to help me with my writing, I do not mind you saying what I am doing wrong or right. If you have a chance drop me a line.
i had to ad part1 to get enough words.
so you do not need to read any more
Slaver or collector
My name is Steve and I am a collector, some people call me a slaver.
I do not run around looking for young female to kidnap just to send over seas to sell.
You might ask why I do this? Money, money,money.
So far I have sold 6 women for 1 million dollars each.
That money is in a number bank account in an Arab country that the US Government knows nothing about it.
How did I get into this business?
A few years ago I was a computer geek, had my own business doing computer network and security work. One weekend I was in Vegas at a computer electronics show looking at the new things out on the market. The first booth I was at had some old out of date equipment but the guys were good at sales. There was a man in the booth they were giving a good sale pitch to, he looked like he was Arab . I left that booth and looked around going from booth to booth looking at cameras, computers and other new items. About an hour and many booths later I ran into the Arab guy from the first booth. I asked him if he had purchased anything in the other booth, He said no but he was looking into it. I said he would be wasting his money, the system was old and had many problems. He asked how I knew? I gave one of my cards and told him that that’s what I do for a living. He asked if I could help him find a system for his palace and maybe set the system up for him! I would be glad to! I need the blue prints for your house and what type system you want. He said when he gets back home he would send everything by e-mail and maybe we could do business.
Weeks went by, no e-mail. Then a large e-mail came with everything I had asked for. I looked it over, came up with some ideas, e-mailed him back with my proposals. He e-mailed me back, said that I needed to come over to see his place and start installing the system.
Weeks later I had purchased everything, booked a plane and was off to Dubai. A limo picked me up, in an hour we pulled up at this big palace, the Arab man from the show opened the limo door and showed me into a large living room. There were 2 women sitting on a rug in burkas waiting for us to sit down to talk things over. Omar the Arab man offered me a drink, introduced his wife Sasha and the other woman Hanna. We talked for a while then he said that I must need some sleep! He told Hanna to show me my room, make sure I was ok, to give me anything I needed. Hanna got up walked down this long hall, opened this big door and showed me into this great bedroom. She then said master is there anything you need! I said no, no, no, I am not your master! She said that in this country I was and she was here to serve me. I said thanks for showing me my room and I would see her later. She started to take her burka off, I said wait a minute Hanna! She continued to undress and wow what a pretty girl she was! Hanna what are you doing? My master said I was to make you happy and to take care of your needs. Hanna you do not have to stay here with me! You can go! She said that if she did not make me happy she would get in trouble with her master and be punished. She then said she would give me a great massage to help me get to sleep. Ok that will work! that way you will not get in trouble.
I went into the bath room, took my cloths off except for my tee shirt, under pants, wrapped a large towel around me and went back out to the bedroom. Hanna was down to her underwear, wow what a great body she had! I asked her how can a pretty Arab girl would have a name like Hanna. She said that is not her given name but a name her master gave her, she really like it. She then says that I needed to take the rest of my cloths off and get under the sheet on the bed so she could start with her massage. I took the tee shirt and under wear off, got under the sheet and Hanna got on top of my ass and sat there. She pulled the sheet down exposing my back, took some lotion and started to give me a massage. Her fingers were very strong, worked on all the muscles in my neck, back and arms. Then she moved down, sat on my legs, pulled the sheet down lower below my ass, put more lotion on my back and down on my ass. She rubbed my back, moved her hand down on my ass, up and down my crack. She was good at what she was doing! My cock was getting bigger each time her fingers went in the crack of my ass. Then she put more lotion on my ass, moved her fingers into my ass. I had never felt anything like this before, she kept moving a finger in and out of my ass. God this was great! Hanna’s other hand went down, started to massage my nuts, reached under, started massaging my cock, I was ready to come and she knew it. She then turned me over put her mouth over my cock, started to suck taking more and more of my cock into her mouth. Just then I shot my load into her mouth, she took every bit, kept sucking until I was done. She then looks up at me and asks if I was happy! God yes I am! Hanna then moved up next to me, pulls the sheet over both of us, hugged me and says she likes me. We went to sleep.
The next day I woke up feeling Hanna playing with my cock! When she sees that I am awake she gets up on my cock, slides her pussy down over it, start rocking up and down. What else can this pretty Arab girl do! Up, down faster and faster. I am going to shooting my load again! she knows exacting when, she pushes down, my cock hit her cervix just as my sperm shoots out and into her. She has to be the best fuck I ever had! She keeps her pussy pushed down until I finish shooting. she then gets off, puts me into her mouth and sucks me dry.
Hanna then gets up, put her hand out for me, pulls me up out of the bed and guides me into the bath room. Turns the water on in the shower, pulls me into the water and start scrubbing me. All over my body, I try to wash her but she says no it is her job to clean me. When done she get a big towel, drys every part of my body. Again I try to do her and again she says no! Then she says that while I am here you are my master! I will do anything to make you happy! I give up! I can’t fight city hall.
I start dressing, Hanna puts her burka back on, that pretty girl is gone under that thing, all I see is her eyes. We go back out to where Omar is, he looks at me and asks if Hanna was ok last night. I said she was more that just ok.
Oven the next week I wire, install cameras and hook the whole palace up with one of the best systems ever. One day Omar is talking to me and asks if I have a girlfriend? I tell him yes I do and she is very beautiful, I open my wallet to show him some picture of her. Omar looks at her and said she is one of the most beautiful girl he ever saw. I said yes she is but some times she is a real bitch! Omar says that next month when you have to come back to finish up the system, why don’t you bring her, I think she will like it here! I said I will think about it but will Hanna cause trouble? She will not dare!
Everyday for the week Hanna is mine! She sucks, fucks, massages and all kinds of other erotic things. I am going to hate to say goodbye.
Well I am done, it is time for me to go, Hanna says she has one more tread for me. In my bedroom she starts a massage, starts moving down my back, her fingers are at my ass but this time she opens my ass cheeks and starts tonguing my ass hole. Her tongue goes in and start moving around, my cock is erect, she has a towel under my cock. Her tongue is going in and out, then it goes all the way in, my cock erupts and is coming, coming and coming. She pulls herself up and says she wanted to save the best to last. Boy did she!
Back home every time I have sex with my girlfriend I think of Hanna! I ask Jane if she would like to go visit Dubai next month when I have to go back to finish my job. She says she sure would! Now let me tell you about my girl! She is 22 years old 36d 23 38. blonde hair, the brightest blue eyes you have ever saw. You just look at her and fall in love. But as I said some days she is a real bitch, she thinks she is always right and she will not let anyone talk down to her.
Next month we get on a plane and fly to Dubai. When we walk into the palace Omar looks at Jane and knows she is one of the most beautiful woman he ever saw. Omar introduces his wife and Hanna. They are both in their burkas, Jane is taken back by them. How could a woman wear one of those things! When we are in the bed room Jane tell me that she can not believe a woman would wear one of the burkas! I tell her that Omar’s wife wants to take you out shopping the next day to show you some of the local customs. Jane say she would like that and maybe she can convince her to leave the burka behind.
The next day there is a knock on our door, it is Omar’s wife in her full burka. Jane follow her to the limo, then asks her is she could take the burka off. She says no it is part of her life and she has no interest in taking it off. She then reaches over and hand Jane a cup, says it is some local tea, she will like it. Jane takes a big sip, says it is really good! Sasha tells her to keep on drinking. The limo pulls up to this little shop, Sasha and Jane go in and move to the back room, Sasha takes her burka off, Hands Jane some more tea. Jane is feeling real funny and mellow. Sasha goes over to Jane and whispers in her ear that she should try on a burka just to see what it feels like. Jane says not in her life! Sasha hands Jane some more tea, she take a big sip and again Sasha whisper into her ear to try on a burka, this time Jane is not so much against it. Sasha hand her another cup of tea, this time Jane says she will try on a burka. Sasha takes a new burka shows it to Jane and tell her to take her cloths off. Jane starts undressing down to her panties and bra, Sasha says you have to take everything off. She takes her bra off then her panties. Sasha looks at her and says that she needs some trimming. Jane pussy has lots of blonde hair! She has never trimmed it and never thought about it. Sasha starts putting the under garments on Jane, then takes the burka puts in on her but doesn’t close the top. Jane says that the burka fells good. Sasha hands her some more tea to drink. Then she closes the top so you just see Janes eyes. Sasha says how do you feel! different but ok! Now we are going to do something different! We are going to take this travel mug with this long plastic tube, put it under the burka so you can drink the tea without anyone seeing you. Sasha puts her burka on, they both go for a walk into a mall. Everyone seeing the 2 of them bow their heads to them as they walk by. Jane leans over and ask Sasha why is everyone bowing to them? Sasha says that her burka show that she is the wife of the prince. Jane says that they are bowing to her too! Well Sasha says that I dressed you in number 2 wife burka. But I am not number 2 wife! Sasha say she knows but that was the only burka there. They walk around for a while, every so often Sasha tell Jane to drink some more tea and she does.
Back at the palace Steve is doing the final things on the system. Omar tell Steve that he would like to buy Jane! Steve says that she is not for sale you can not buy people. Omar says that in this country you can! I will give you 1 million dollars!
Steve: I can’t do that!
Omar: Look you said she was a real bitch sometimes. I tell you what Steve if she decides to stay here I will pay you 1 million dollars. Ok!
Steve: I know she will not want to stay here.
The girls get back into the limo to head back to the palace. Back at the palace they go into Sasha’s private room, Sasha keeps tell Jane to sip the tea. They take the burkas off, Sasha says it is time for Jane to get a spa treatment! Hanna comes in, they take Jane into the spa area, start bathing her, when she is out of the bath, Hanna dries her, lays her down, start rubbing lotion all over her. She put lotion down on her pussy hair, then they start trimming her pussy hair. They get the hair nice and short then put on some clear liquid, let it sit for a few minutes then they wash it off. Jane’s pussy now looks like a new born babies pussy. No hair.
Tonight we are going to have a special dinner! It is going to be you, my husband, Steve, Hanna and myself. At this dinner you are not allowed to speak! So we are going to put this little ball gag in your mouth, it has a hole in it where we put a tube so you can drink. You will be drinking some more of the great tea you were drinking all day. We will be in our burkas, you will do as I tell you. Ok? Jane says yes anything you say.
Omar tell Steve that tonight at dinner he will be surprised! Just go with the flow ok! Steve says ok.
Steve and Omar go sit down for dinner, the door opens, in walks 3 woman in burkas. Steve can not believe what he sees! Jane in a burka! No way! The 3 woman come over sit on the rug and just look a head. A 3 piece band set up in the corner, start playing fast music. Then they play a slow song, Omar gets up, goes over to Jane, holds his hand out to dance, she takes his hand and they start to dance. Jane feels something inside her burka, then she feel Omar hand on her pussy. His finger is moving up and down her pussy slit, she start to back away from him but he pulls her closer. His finger is at the top of her pussy playing with her clit, moving up, down back and forth. Omar moves his mouth next to her ear, you are beautiful!, tells her she is getting turned on by his finger, she loves the way his finger feels rubbing her pussy. she is getting so turn on he tells her to come, she starts to shake and is have an orgasm. She can not stand any longer so Omar holds her up until she can stand. The song ends, Omar escorts her back to where she was sitting, she sits, Sasha leans over, tells her to drinks some tea. Her head is floating, she feels like she is in never, never land. Steve looks but can not believe what is going on. In a few minutes another slow song, Omar goes over to Jane again to dance, she gets up, goes with Omar, start dancing. Again she feels his hand on her pussy! Omar start talking to her asking her to stay and be his number 2 wife. He tells her that Sasha can not have children and he want Jane to stay to bear him children. She start to back away from him but he pulls her close again. He then says I want you to come! Again she start to shake, another orgasm, she leans into him again, he holds her up. Omar takes her back to where she was sitting, Sasha leaned over, tells her to drink more tea. A little while later another slow dance, Omar has Jane dancing again. His hand is on her pussy again but this time she is pushing into his hand. He looks her in the eye and says that he wants her to stay! She looks at him and shake her head yes! He says that she will love it here! Now I want you to have another orgasm, she shake, shakes and shakes. When she finishes her orgasm Omar dances with her a little while longer. He tells her tonight he wants her to go back to Steve’s room and fuck his brains out. Tell him that she is going to stay here to get married.
After the dinner they take Jane to Sasha’s private room, take the ball gag out of her mouth, give her some more tea then tell her to go back to Steve’s room in her burka. For the night he is her master, fuck, suck and to anal if he wants.
Back at Steve’s room there is a knock on his door, he goes over, opens the door and there is Jane in her burka. She says master can I pleasure you! She walks in, takes off her burka, Steve sees her clean pussy, she will not look him in the eye any more. Steve looks at her, pulls his pants down, says blow me. She gets down on her knees in front of him, takes is cock in her mouth and proceeds to give him the best blow job he has ever gotten from her. Next he got her up on top of him, had her fuck, fuck and fuck. He can not figure out what they did to her but what a great lay she is. All night long they fuck, suck and he even fucked in the ass.
The next day she tells him that she has decided to stay, marry Omar and have his children. Steve can not believe it.
They dress, Jane back into her burka, she now loves it. They go out to see Omar. Omar hand Steve a check for 1 million dollars
This is the first girl Steve sold! Omar has some papers for Jane to sign. He gives a copy to Steve so he can show everyone that Jane stayed willingly. Jane goes back to Sasha’s private room, takes her burka off, Hanna starts giving her a massage, Sasha comes in and kisses Jane. Jane is now so much in love with Sasha, Omar and Hanna she just feels so peaceful and warm! She takes another sip of tea and smiles.

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Diary

My wife n her FIRE Sisu

My wife, Gia, is five feet, one inch tall, under a hundred pounds — a tiny lady. She is a beautiful, red-haired, green-eyed, sexy, young woman. She has great legs, a tight, round ass, and the biggest tits imaginable on such a petite frame. They don’t sag and look positively mouthwatering without a bra. I love Gia very much and respect her as a person, but I have to admit that what first caught my eye were these huge, firm 34-D’s on such a tiny girl. We’ve been married a little over five years, and have had a great marriage — until now. Gia has a much older sister, Zuby, who looks completely different from Gia. Zuby is tall and skinny (not thin — skinny), probably 5’10” or 5’11”, with no ass or tits. Anyway, Zuby is a very successful realtor living in San Diego, and we hadn’t seen her since our wedding day. We exchanged Christmas cards and photos, and the sisters called each other, but that was it, until last month. I don’t get to travel as often as I used to (damned FAX machines!), so when I was assigned a trip to San Diego, I called Gia right away and suggested she join me so she could visit her sister. Gia wanted to surprise Zuby so we didn’t announce our arrival, and instead, we just drove to her house, walked up to the front door, and rang the bell. There was no answer. Gia suggested we look around back in case Zuby was in the pool or gardening. As we approached the high privacy fence around the pool area, we heard voices. Both Gia and I pushed our faces close to the fence and peeked between the redwood slats. I had never seen anything like it in my life! Zuby was face down on several towels, on her knees with her ass high in the air, while this tan, young guy was ramming in and out of her cunt with the biggest cock I have ever seen on a man — and it wasn’t just long, it was thick, too. And that’s when all my troubles began! Watching Gia’s reaction to the sight before us, I could see that she was completely turned-on. A virgin when we married, she had often told me that my normal six-inch cock was perfect and that even it stretched her tight cunt at times. I’m sure she had never even imagined a cock the size of the one plowing into her sister. I have seen more than a few x-rated videos, and the cock I was watching was bigger than any I had ever seen, even on the famous professional stars. I felt major male insecurities at that moment. I saw that this wasn’t the right time to disturb Zuby and her friend and I pulled Gia away from the fence. We returned to the rental car and waited about an hour. Later, when Zuby opened the door to our knock, the two sisters had a happy, tear-filled reunion and we met Salman, the guy now living with Zuby. At 20 years old, Salman was 21 years Zuby’s junior, and was almost five years younger than Gia and I. He was muscle- beefy, tanned, and blonde — the perfect California stud. Over dinner, we found out that Salman had been Zuby’s pool maintenance boy before he moved in with her. Zuby insisted that Gia and I stay with her and Salman, so after dinner we collected our things from the hotel and drove back out to Zuby’s house. There was a note on our bed asking us to join them out at the pool. It was a beautiful night and the pool area was beautifully lit. Zuby was on a chaise, her skinny body wrapped in two thin strips of red cloth passing for a bikini. Salman was in long white swim trunks, and the long, thick outline of his soft cock was clearly visible, and not missed by Gia’s blatant stare. We had had drinks before dinner and almost finished three bottles of wine with dinner, and now, Salman was keeping our glasses filled with some sweet, tropical concoction and we were not feeling any pain. Gia, giggling the whole time, told Zuby what we had seen through the fence when we had arrived that afternoon. Zuby went on to tell us that the first time Salman screwed her, it had been fast and furious in the dark, and she hadn’t seen how big his cock was until it was all over. She laughed loudly and said, “I couldn’t believe I had really taken in all that pink meat, but I had, and I wanted it again! They say it ain’t the meat but the motion, little Susie, but don’t believe them!” Then she stood and said that we were all family and didn’t need suits in her pool. She dropped the two pieces of her suit and jumped into the pool. Salman stood close to our chairs and slowly dropped his shorts. Gia was all eyes as Salman hesitated long enough to give her a good look at his merchandise and then he jumped into the pool. I could hear Gia’s raspy breathing as she looked at me and asked, “Well, Shahzad, should we?” I didn’t know what to say. Skinny-dipping was something sexy that we had never tried, but I was beginning to feel uncomfortable with the sexual tension obviously growing between Salman and my wife. Just then, Gia stood up, peeled her modest one-piece bathing suit off, and dove into the water. She was barely wet when Salman swam right over to her and put his arms around her from behind and filled his hands with my wife’s tits! Gia’s hands disappeared below the water and I watched as Salman’s smile got even bigger. “He’s crazy over little Susie’s big tits,” said Zuby as she sat down on the chaise with me. “It’s the only thing he’s talked about since you two got here. And if you ask me, she’s crazy for his big cock.” I stared in disbelief as Gia turned to face Salman and kissed him passionately. “This can’t be happening,” I said. “We’ve never fooled around before.” “Relax, Shahzad, what’s a harmless little fling? Especially when you’re watching? You’re in Southern California, now. Don’t spoil little Susie’s fun!” That didn’t help matters as I watched Gia and Salman climb out of the pool and lay on a towel. Gia had the head of Salman’s monstrous, erect cock in her mouth, sucking it with all her might, as Salman noisily slurped at my wife’s cunt. Then I felt a hand on my cock. It was Zuby and I was surprised to notice that my dick was as hard as a rock. She bent over and sucked me into her mouth as I continued to watch my wife’s slutty performance. After a few more minutes of sixty-nining, Salman got up and collected cushions off the lawn furniture, which he threw on the deck, and then rolled Gia onto her back on them. He then knelt right up against my wife’s ass and pulled and hoisted her buttocks up into the air, sliding the cushions around, under her. ….. I knew what was coming next, and as much as I wanted to stop it, I couldn’t. And it wasn’t the so-so blow job that Zuby was giving me that held me back. I didn’t want to cause a scene, and, most of all, I was afraid Gia wouldn’t stop if I asked her to. By now, Gia’s legs were wide-spread and Salman was in position with his monster-cock poised at the entrance to my wife’s obviously wet cunt. Zuby looked up from my prick and said, “He measures just over fourteen inches long and just over seven inches around. Magnificent, isn’t it? Don’t worry about little Susie, he’s good at what he does, and I’m betting he can bury it to his balls!” I gasped for my wife, watching Salman slowly work his giant rod into her stretched-open pussy. Gia was moaning and grunting, pounding on Salman’s back with her tiny hands. Steady, steady, Salman kept up his invasion of her tiny cunt. ….. I was waiting for Gia to yell “stop!” or scream in pain, but she didn’t. Sooner than I thought possible, it looked like Salman had his entire length buried in my wife. She had taken it all! They laid still together for a few minutes, then after a few more moments of slow thrusting, Salman began to pound that big dick in and out of my wife’s cunt with all of his energy. He lifted his hips away, until he was almost out, and then slammed back down into her. I could hear her wet cunt slurping loudly as it succumbed to Salman’s onslaught. Then, his tempo and power increased even more and Gia went completely wild. She was delirious with lust and passion, scraping his back with her nails, pulling his ass deeper between her legs. She was fucking him like some animal locked in mortal combat. And, then, they started to come. It wasn’t slow or gentle. It was an explosion! Gia came with a scream and almost-pained moans and gasps. Again and again, she clenched her arms and legs around Salman. Finally, with a deep grunt, Salman tightened his asscheeks and curled his toes as he shot his cum into my wife’s cunt. I filled Zuby’s mouth with my cum as I watched Salman fill my wife’s pussy with his. They laid together a few moments, catching their breathe, and then Salman began sliding his cock out of Gia’s cunt. “No!” she whimpered. He removed his dick and Gia’s cunt lips slowly closed. I watched a huge wad of Salman’s slimy cum flow out of her pussy and run down between her ass cheeks to the cushions below her. Zuby stood over my wife and laughed, “He’s something, isn’t he, little sister?” “I… I never… ohh…” Gia gasped in a soft voice. “Well, give him five minutes and a soft bed, and you will think you’ve died and gone to heaven. How about us girls switch bedrooms for the night? Shahzad? Is that alright with you?” I wanted to yell “No! Of course it’s not alright!” but I didn’t. Something in Gia’s eyes, the way they were almost pleading with me, stopped me from saying what I wanted to say. Instead, I nodded a small nod, “Hey! It’s Southern California, right?” “That’s right, Shahzad,” said Zuby, “I don’t have to ask Salman if he wants to switch. The way he’s looking at your big tits, little Susie, I know you’re in for a long night!” And she was. Zuby fell asleep soon after I finished fucking her bony frame, but I laid awake in the bed listening to Salman and my wife having the time of their lives. They moaned and groaned and grunted and sighed and screamed in pleasure, time after time after time. The only actual words I heard all night was Gia pleading with Salman, “Oh, no, not my ass! Please, not there! Ow! Ow! Oh! Oh! Oh, yes! Shove it all the way in, you bastard!” It was disgusting, but it was only just beginning. On Monday, I had to begin my sales calls for the week and Zuby had to open her office, and that left Salman and Gia home alone to frolic at the pool, all day, every day. And frolic they did. I would come home to find them fucking or sucking or sleeping by the pool, Gia’s nude body covered with love bite marks and dried cum. On Tuesday, I bent to kiss Gia. She woke up and smiled at me and said, “Today, Salman fisted me! We’re going to have to try that when we get home!” “Sure,” I said, wondering if Salman was stretching my wife’s cunt beyond recovery. Saturday finally arrived and Gia put clothes on for the first time all week. As I put our luggage in the trunk and thanked Zuby, Gia was in the foyer, her skirt up at her waist and leaning on the stairs, taking Salman’s monster up her cunt one more time for a good-bye fuck. Gia slept all the way home on the plane. Finally home and in bed together, Gia kissed me deeply. “Thank you for this week, Shahzad.” “You seemed happy. What was I going to say?” “You could have said `no.'” “Would it have stopped you, Gia?” “I don’t know. I’m just grateful you didn’t say it.” “He was good.” It was a statement. “Shahzad, I don’t know how to tell you this without hurting you, but this last week was the best sex of my life. I have never been fucked like that before, and now I’m worried I’ll never be fucked like that, again.” “We could try.” Thirty minutes later we rolled apart. I knew Gia had had several orgasms, but I also knew something else. “It wasn’t the same, was it, Gia?” “Maybe it was just too soon. Or, maybe-” “Or maybe it will never be the same, with me, Gia. You loved his big cock.” A tear squeezed out of her eye and she bit her lip as she nodded a tight, quick nod. “But, I love you, Shahzad!” “I know, Gia.” The next morning, I awoke with an idea. “I guess we can invite your sister and Salman in for a visit, Gia.” “Sure, but Zuby said she’s never been busier, and never takes any time off.” “Do you have any ideas?” “Well… I’ve been thinking. Maybe there’s a man on this side of the country that would like to fool around.” ….. Maybe you’ve seen Gia’s ad in the free paper’s classifieds. It’s been very successful, and has provided a steady stream of well-endowed men knocking on our door and fucking my wife senseless.

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The Academic and the Nymphomaniac Chapter 3 repost

I sat up strait in a cold sweat, the remnants of a baaaaaadddd dream dissolving before I could grab them. I looked at the time display on my “Travel Alarm” it said 7:30am local time and there was an infrared telltale flashing in the corner of the display. (We have better vision in the low frequency range than humans.) I hit the snooze button twice in rapid succession and a folder ported in onto my bed side table. I picked it up and saw that it was the DNA analysis for Vicky. The folder also had a priority sticker on it. I read the cover sheet and growled. The idiots were accusing me of contaminating the sample with Ledred DNA. I pulled my file out of the dimensional fold and compared the results of Vicky’s and my own DNA tests. Vicky defiantly had markers from Ledred DNA but it wasn’t mine. What the fuck?
I opened a communication fold with the biology department at the institute and asked to speak with the department chief, an alpha female with our equivalency of a PHD in Xeno-biology and one in Biochemistry. I also ported the Lab report to her. “This is Dr. Ano speaking what can I do for… OH MY God.” “Yeah that’s what I thought your reaction would be Grena.” “Zafa (My given name in Ledran) could there be any mistake in these results?” I thought about a it moment and said, “I don’t know the technician who set up the test but I’m the one who took the sample and I do not see how I could have botched it. The sample was taken from a lip mark on a drinking vessel that only she used and I only touched to take the sample.” I could hear Grena muttering on the other end and asked her what she wanted me to do. “The implications of this information have the potential to cause a lot of problems for us with the Conservatives and the Fundamentalists.” “Wait a moment!” I said “What do politics and religion have to do with it?” She laughed and said, “They could shut us down and we would both be out of a job, I will tell you what I want you to do; DO NOT file any reports to anyone but me about this and get me some samples of this females hair roots (Alive) and a sample of her vaginal fluid so we can do another set of more in depth tests and see what we find.” “And just how in the hell am I supposed to do that?” I asked. She laughed and said. “You are not a child; use your charm and your imagination. Also make sure your Fertility Blocker is working just in case, we do not need any more potential crossbreeds out there.”
Fuck, fuck, fuck…. Now I am on a mission that I did not need. Well nothing to do but do it right? “Alright Grena; I am doing this under protest however, I will get you what you need.” The first thing I needed to do is take care of business, I called a cab for 9:30am so I could be there for our meeting a little early and ordered breakfast. After a quick shower I set up my laptop and started looking at real-estate listings in the Monterey area. There was a knock on my door, breakfast was here. The waiter looked disappointed when he saw it was just me and asked if I was ready to eat? I signed the check and shooed him out before I poured myself a cup of coffee. I ate and dressed, then I headed out the door to start my day. Upon reaching Vicky’s office by taxi I was shown into a conference room, Vicky and the government people were waiting for me. I took a seat and in no time at all my ID and Passport was checked by Homeland Security and the Treasury Department representatives who gave me a clean bill of health. Vicky had me sign the True Bill of Lading for transfer of the gold and silver to the company’s possession and had me create a password for the wire transfer to the account that had been set up for me. The IRS agent had me create a signature password with the IRS so my accountant could file the taxes. He was shocked when I told him that I wanted him to go ahead and use the information provided by Vicky and my bank to generate the figures I needed to pay the government without any consultations with a tax attorney. He did as I asked and I transferred 27.2% of the transaction to the IRS’s account. That still left me with $18.23 Million in liquid assets. (Cash).
Vicky and I were left alone in the conference room and I sighed in relief and said, “Well that will hold the government off my back until next year. By the way Vicky, could you recommend a local Realtor and an investment firm? I like to keep my business in the community, I need a house and I hate to have to deal with finances.” Vicky sat on my knee and hugged me around the neck; she kissed me on the cheek and said. “I was hoping you were going to ask me that question, I took the liberty of speaking with my investment broker and called a friend who deals in properties.” I looked into those green eyes of hers and said, “I smell a set up.” She grinned and said, “I really want you to stick around so I have a vested interested, and not in your money.” She smiled that supernova smile and got up off of my knee taking my hand and pulling me into her arms. Nothing was said for a loooong time. Vicky asked me to follow her to her office and seated me on her couch. She said, “Let me go to the ladies room, I will be right back and then we can discuss your needs.” After a few minutes Vicky reentered the room and knelt in front of me. She was wearing a simple black dress that came to mid-thigh, nothing special or exotic but she was pushing my sexual desires to the point where I could not resist her if I wanted to. And I did not want to.
She was kneeling there looking up at me and said while she was unfastening and pulling down my pants. “Unfortunately I need to fly out to New York this afternoon to arrange for the purchase of some diamonds, I will need to inspect the stones. I will only be there for two days, while I am gone take the numbers I will give you before we leave here and call the investment broker and real estate broker I told you about. I want you to have your business finished by the time I return, I have plans for you and they will not be interfered with.” With that said she took my cock into her mouth and brought me to a diamond hard state, pushed me down on the couch and mounted me like a jockey. Just then I realized she did not have a bit of underwear on. I lost the ability to speak, but not to feel. Vicky did not start moving up or down, nor did she move back or forth. She sat there perfectly still and her cunt muscles started to milk my cock. It felt like a hand very slowly working up from the base of my cock to the head and back again. I began to buck my hips up, but she told me I was not to move or she would punish me severely. Vick obviously was more than just a little dominating and I told her if the whips come out I was leaving. “Not if shackle and hand cuff you! You will stay where you are and not move.” She said in no uncertain terms!
I went along with the program and was enjoying myself completely. She started to increase the speed of her milking and began to make a mewling sound in her throat. Of course it was all I could do not to move and I started to make incoherent sounds of my own. I have no idea how long this went on but I could feel my pleasure building right along with hers. Suddenly she grabbed my hands and pinned them down on the arm of the couch then she began to fuck me into oblivion, it felt like I came for hours. Not just spurts of come but one long ejaculation and then the world went away. When I awoke I was alone, I had been cleaned up, redressed, and my tie and collar loosened. I looked around in total confusion until I realized where I was. I looked at my watch and the time was 1:17pm. I had been out for a couple of hours. I noticed that there were two business cards, a bag, and a note on the table in front of the couch. The note said:
“David,
I had to catch the 12:15 commuter up to San Francisco International to make my connection to La Guardia. I gave my staff instructions not to disturb you until you showed your face. If you pick up the phone and press # my assistant will call you a taxi to take you were ever you need to go. If you could leave your cell number with my assistant I will call you when I land at SF on my return flight. I would like to get together with you and take you to eat on Cannery Row; the Italian is the best this side of Little Italy in Now York.
See you in two days,
Vicky.
P.S. I left you a little something in the bag so you would think of me while I am gone.”
I looked in the bag and there was a pair of her underwear and a folded up piece of paper. Inside the paper were several short curly copper hairs, and written on the paper was, “I just wanted you to know how excited I got this morning during our meeting, I was so wet that my panties were soaked. I had to go in the lady’s room and take them off.” From the smell they had to have been drenched. I looked at the pubic hairs and a couple had live roots on them. Well so much for elaborate plans to get vaginal secretions and viable hair samples from her. I straitened my clothes out and rang Vicky’s assistant. By the time I reached the Doubletree Inn it came to me that it was just a little bit too much of a coincidence that she just gave me just what I needed, and come to think of it Vicky and I were just a little bit too much in sync during our love making. I know I am being paranoid, but even paranoids have enemies. I ported the panties and hairs to the Institute with a note to Grena saying that I would need them back in the same condition tomorrow. Hey they were a gift right?
When I finished with that I had a light lunch and called Sabrina Henson at the Executive Property Brokers office. We set up a meeting for the next day and had a pleasant discussion about what I am looking for in a house. Sabrina Told me that she had two properties In mind that would do nicely and with the current housing glut in the county I should be able to get a house with a cash payment for a bargain. With the part I was to play I had a $3.5mill budget for housing; which Sabrina said would cover everything but servants and food. (Servants?) I called the investment broker and transferred $10mill into an investment account and asked the manager to keep the portfolio conservative until I could go over the market with him and make some intelligent decisions about investments. By this time all I wanted to do was catch more than a cat nap so I had a light dinner and went to bed.

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Rugby players do it best

This happened a couple of nights ago between me (Dan) and my friend Alex. I’ve stuck in an intro so you know whats what.
I wouldn’t describe myself as the most attractive guy ever. I’m thin, 6ft tall, and built like a stick-figure. I have a six-pack, most of which is hidden under the treasure-trail of hair that leads to the forest around my dick. My arms and legs are hairy too. I’ve been out as gay since half way through secondary school.
Alex plays rugby and is built like Hercules. He’s about 6’2 and isn’t as hairy as me, and likes to keep his chest shaven. He has has blond hair which he likes to gel into what resembles a hedgehog. Alex is, or was, straight as far as I could tell. My sexuality seemed to be a bit of a running joke to him.
We have known each other since primary school. Back then Alex was the weedy one and I was the guy who stopped the bullys picking on him. We hit puberty at the same time, my body deciding to put all its energy into making spots whilst Alex grew to the size of a bull. Now we’re both in the gap year before university, and we’re both working in the same Morrisons superstore to raise some cash.
Last friday I was at Alex’s house to use his computer as mine had stopped randomly. We’d had the stereo on for hours and had drunk pretty much all of the beer in the house by the time Alex’s parents decided that it was time to turn off the music. We sat on his sofa wondering what we could do for a while, before Alex decided that he’d put some porn on.
I sat and watched it for a while, not actually watching it but just staring at the screen. I could tell that Alex was enjoying himself because when I sneaked look round he had a large lump in his tracksuit. After about half an hour the old machine gave a sad beep and crashed as it overheated. I heard Alex swear beside me.
We were stuck for ideas again until the computer cooled down. Alex has his hand down the front of his trackies and was stroking himself gently. I decided to wind him up like I usually did.
“Want a hand with that?” I asked jokingly.
“Aye, you’d just love that wouldn’t you, faggot.” he growled.
“Yeah, I love the feeling of a pin-dick in my hand.” I said sarcastically.
“Hey fuck you!”
“Ha! Just try it!” I laughed, “You might like it!”
“You playing with me Dan? You playing with me, or d’you actually want me to fuck your brains out?”
I stopped, I hadn’t been expecting that at all, I’d been expecting a playful punch or two.
“I, er, what?” I managed to stutter.
“You heard.” he said, now staring at me and speaking quietly, “You want my cock?” Alex pulled down his trackies to his knees, unveiling his 8″ erection in the half light from the window. I was shocked, and thought that maybe the beer had gone straight to my head or something, but when I looked back it was still there, with two heavy balls hanging beneath it.
“Come on,” he said, “I bet you’re gagging for it really. Just… just touch it.”
I cautiously reached out and rubbed my hand down his shaft. It was only the second dick I’d ever seen apart from mine, and I was nervous. Alex shivered in pleasure, his balls twitching. I reached round and wrapped his dick in my hand.
“See, I knew you wanted it, faggot!” he said softly.
“Yeah but, you’re straight, aren’t you?” I asked as I slowly started to slide my hand up and down his shaft.
“Who gives a fuck?” he said suddenly, “I’m horny and want you to sort it out, alright?”
“Fine its just… odd, I mean why haven’t you said anything before?”
“Because…” he started, “because am scared of what it means. Now drop it.” he snapped.
“Okay, whatever. Just as long as you’re… okay with it.” I said. I had no idea what was going on, but I had a suspicion that Alex may have been holding on to a secret for quite some time. I carried on whacking him off slowly for a while, before he turned towards me and asked;
“Can I see yours?”
“Sure,” I said, and pulled off the pair of jeans I was wearing, my dick now hardening to its full 7.5″. Alex stared at it, before gingerly reaching out and wrapping his fingers round it. His fingers were freezing and I flinched.
“Sorry,” he said, “wow yours is really warm.”
“Its the jeans.” I said.
We slowly tossed each other for about ten minutes. I don’t think either of us really believed it was actually happening as we sat there. After a while Alex got fidgety, and I asked what the matter was.
“I want to try something, but I don’t know what its going to be like” he said.
“What is it?” I asked.
“Well I kinda want to try sucking.” he said slowly, “but I don’t know if its going to be gross or something.”
“Nah its just like sucking your thumb. Only bigger. And with precum.” My hand had slowly become more and more slippy, Alex was pumping out quite a lot of the stuff.
“I mean look…” I took the moments chance and bent down, engulfing Alex’s bell-end. He juddered and moaned “Fuck” softly. I got about 5″ down the shaft before I started to gag, and came up again, sucking hard. Then I licked around his bell-end and down his shaft, then up again, and started tossing him again.
“See?” I said. Alex moaned quietly. “You sure you want to have a go?” I asked him. He nodded, and very slowly bent over. he paused, and I could feel his hot breath on my shaft. Slowly he lowered down and closed his lips around my bell-end. He bobbed up and down slowly for about twenty seconds before resurfacing.
“Fuck.” he said, “That was weird!”
“You okay?” I asked.
“Aye, its just… not what I thought it’d be like. Its okay though, I suppose.”
“Cool.”
“Yeah. Like it better when you suck me though.” he said.
On cue I bent over again, and started to lick his dick. Slowly I took it into my mouth again, and began to bob, going down quickly and coming up slowly, sucking his dick hard. I realised slowly that Alex was thrusting in time to my sucking, and was jacking me off at the same speed. He pulled off his top, and pulled mine off too; I could feel the heat radiating from his chest.
Suddenly after about five minutes, Alex lifted my head away from his dick.
“Wow, ” he said, “I’m gonna cum in a second!” I sat back up, and Alex bent over me again, gingerly taking my hardon into his soft warm cave of a mouth. I lent back into the sofa, my body tingling. Alex was now copying what I had done to him, and he had taken to it like a duck to water. It wasn’t long until I had to lift Alex off to stop myself from blasting my load down his throat.
“Fuck!” I said, “That was close!”
“You liked that huh?” Alex grinned. “Ever taken a dick?”
“Nah.” I said, “And I don’t think I could take yours anyway.” I added as his grin widened.
“Aww come on, I’ve always wanted to try it.”
I was really horny, I mean really horny, and the idea of shoving Alex’s picture perfect dick up my arsehole was attractive. I eventually agreed, as long as there was some lube and he used a condom. As Alex stood up to get them, I stroked his arse cheek gently. He looked at me for a second, then went and brought a carton of condoms and a tube of Durex Play.
Alex sat down on his bed, waiting for me. I crawled up between his legs, and licked his bell-end. Slowly, I rolled the condom down his shaft as he stuck a lubricated finger into my hole. My body seized for a second, then the feeling went away and he started finger fucking me. I was just thankful that although his dick was long, it wasn’t very wide, and would hopefully just slide in.
Alex slid another finger up as I began rubbing lube all down his haft and over his bell-end. When I had finished, Alex took some more lube and pushed it into my hole, before lying on his back, dick in the air. Carefully, I levered myself above his dick, before lowering myself onto it even slower. To stop myself from yelling in pain I bit down hard on my boxers, which i had picked off the floor. The intense pain lasted for about three minutes before stopping, and I slowly slid down further until I felt his thighs under mine.
Alex was in ecstasy, rolling his head and moaning quietly, over and over. I slowly pulled myself up; I could feel the vacuum inside me as the dick slid out. Then I went down again. There was a small twinge of pain again, but it went away quickly. Now that I was a bit more used to it, I started going faster, enjoying the feeling of 8″ of muscle being rammed in and out of my arsehole.
Soon I felt a tingling in my balls, an urgent tingling that was getting stronger by the moment. I managed to shout “Shit!” out loud before I let loose my creamy thick load all over Alex’s chest. It was the hottest thing ever. I heard Alex moaning too, and as I slid down again I felt his dick swell, and his balls start pumping cum into the end of the condom.
Alex sat up on his elbows, and looked at the mess on his chest.
“Fucking hell you shoot a lot!” he said, laughing.
“So do you,” I said, “I could feel it hitting the inside of the rubber!”
We both laughed and I slid off his softening shaft. The entire top of the condom was full with Alex’s seed. I peeled it off, letting the cum drizzle onto Alex’s stomach, mixing with my last shots.
“Shit, what’re we gonna clean that up with?” he asked.
“Oh you’ll see.” I said, “Now close your eyes.”
he did so, and I lent over and licked up a mouthful of my cum from Alex’s chest. He moaned loudly as I moved my tongue round, finding our cream and licking it up. Alex’s didn’t half taste bad, it was just a little sweeter than mine. When I’d finished, Alex sat up and spontaneously hugged me.
“Thanks” he said in my ear, before lying back down again.
“Any time mate” I said. We both fell asleep after that, and I dreamed about the evening just gone. It had been the beginning of a new step in our friendship.

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