This is my first story guys so do be nice. The story is about a highschooler who just wants to lose his virginity. After getting angry one day he decides to do so and he finds the pefect girl. Lilian a sweet, sexy blind girl who is your average school girl is on this guys hit list.
A man discovers how decisions can change your life years later
How will losing Lucy change Derrick?
The family tradition continues as Jack has sex with his second sister.
Daughter tells a story of how she was taken away from her real father, and how she unknowingly meets him later in life.
Part 26
Latina Night
The compound filled with grief and sadness. The doctors had been too optimistic. Misha crossed over first, only four months after her trip to Brisbane. Rachael passed a few days later as though to meet her lover. Michael spent their final days with them, holding them close. Each was in his arms when they crossed.
The harem and Michael scattered their ashes on the cold winter ocean wind.
Rain splattered against the ocean view windows. The harem, Becka and Sandy were in the main living room with the babies and Michaela. Rafaela held a sleeping Elizabeth, “Liz”; Kat held a fussy Victoria, “Vika”; Alice played with Michele, now known as “Little Misha”.
Michael strode in looking haggard. The deaths of his two oldest mates had hit him hard. Shoshana went to him. She threw her arms around his neck and pulled his lips to hers. Tomorrow Shoshana, Michael and Lynne had an appointment with the fertility clinic.
“Ready for tomorrow, Honey?” he asked.
“More than ready, my love.”
Lynne came to them. “How about you, Momma? Are you ready?”
“I’m ready, but I want some loving when I get back. I want to feel like we made the baby together,” she said smiling at Shoshana.
He went to the bar and collected a dozen flutes, lining them up on the bar. He opened several bottles of champagne and filled them.
“Girls, come here,” He called out in a loud, happy voice, “take a glass.”
The stood around him, glasses in hand.
“We loved Rachael and Misha. I’m sure they were in heaven an hour before the devil even knew they were dead.” Misty eyed, they all drank.
“To life,” Lynne said in Hebrew.
“They wanted us to be happy, so I think it’s time to start planning tomorrows,” Michael said firmly, “Becka, Sandy, any ideas?”
Alice had suggested focusing on them. They’d lost their Mom, Dad, Rachael and Misha all within the space of a year. They were having a hard time getting over their rapes. They felt alone and isolated because they had not joined or been asked to join the harem. They needed to feel special.
“I want to learn to surf,” Becka said immediately.
“I want to try the water parks, Surfer’s Paradise and the Brisbane Mall. I want to SHOP!” Sandy exclaimed.
Michael smiled and looked at Jennifer, “I’ll call Tim, but I don’t think there’s much risk for them,” Michael said deciding it was probably time that most of the girls were no longer in danger, “Anyone else want to go?”
The room exploded with pent up need for freedom.
Tim nixed Rafaela, Maria, Nita and Alice. Though the feds had dropped the charges and the Listas appeared to no longer be a threat, Rafaela’s face had been plastered over the American media. They were devastated; sure they would spend the rest of their lives as caged birds.
Michael had an idea. He talked with Tim.
“Look, most of the danger comes from facial recognition, right?” Michael asked. “Can we get them plastic surgery, altering their features just enough that the facial recognition software won’t trigger?”
“There’s a guy I know at CIA. I’ll get back with you.” Tim said before hanging up.
Two days later, Michael found an encrypted message from Tim. It was a file containing the exact procedures that would be necessary to alter the girls’ features just enough to prevent detection.
He went to see Jennifer.
The night before the trip to the water park, Michael called everyone into the main living room. He had the nannies take his children to the den. He put a flash drive in the flat screen television and turned it on.
The first face was Rafaela. The image changed. It looked a lot like Rafaela, but the new image had a softer chin, slightly wider nose and more generous forehead.
Maria’s image came up. Her face changed. The round shape became slightly more angular, her nostrils slimmer, her brow thinner and her cheeks higher.
Nita was next. Her face became less angular, her cheeks less prominent, her nose smaller and thinner.
Alice’s image came next. Her face changed into a true beauty with fuller lips, rounded chin, wider nose and higher forehead.
“According to Tim, these small changes will defeat almost any commercial face recognition software,” Michael said softly, “and the changes are small enough that it won’t force us to change passports.”
He looked at the Latin women and Alice, “You up for it?”
They looked at each other, “YES!” screamed Maria. The others nodded smiling.
“When can we have this done and what is the recovery time?” Rafaela asked
“Tomorrow,” Jennifer said, “and you can cover the scars with makeup after three or four weeks. The scars themselves will fade in several months. We can also have your body surgery done if you like.”
Rafaela nodded. Her two pregnancies had postponed removal of her brand and repair of several horrific scars from her gang rape many years ago.
“Then we can go out?” Nita asked.
Michael nodded.
The four of them mobbed him.
Rafaela looked at Beth who nodded happily.
Rafaela pulled Michael to her. “Tonight will be the last night for Rafaela. I need you to say goodbye,” looking over at Maria, Alice and Nita, “do you want to say goodbye with us?”
The three women looked to Beth who nodded. They popped up together to join Rafaela and Michael. They headed for the master bedroom.
Beth looked at Becka and Sandy, sitting disconsolately on the couch.
“I’m incredibly horny,” Sandy said, her frustration growing.
“Me too,” Becka wailed, “Why won’t you let us be with Michael? We love him as much as you do!”
Beth sighed. She nodded to Jennifer.
Jennifer and Alice had discussed this. She marched to the bedroom door and knocked. Michael was still dressed. Both showers were running.
“Michael, I hate to rain on Rafaela’s parade, but we’ve got a problem. Those two little girls are going to rape the first boy they see if we don’t do something. I’m not talking about having them join the harem, but they need to satisfy their bodies with something more than their fingers. They need to understand what making love is.”
Alice’s head appeared in the bathroom doorway. Jennifer waived her out and explained. Alice had grown to love the girls and understood that it was time for them to have sexual contact, though she had hoped it would be a boy of their own age. Thinking about it, though, this probably had been inevitable.
Alice went off to burst three Latina’s dreams for the evening.
When they emerged, they had smiles on their faces if not in their hearts.
Michael came out looking for Beth. She closed her eyes so he would not see the sadness and nodded.
He went to Becka and Sandy. He sat on the ottoman in front of them.
“What’s up?” he left the question open so they could either tell him or hide the truth.
Becka reached forward and took his hands in her small delicate fingers, “Alice has taken us about as far as she can with words. Sandy and I both need to feel whole again. To do that, we have to trust a man. We both trust you. Why won’t you let us?”
“Honey, your Mom trusted me to make the right choices for you. You only have one first time to give yourself, heart and soul to a man. I don’t want to take that away from you because you want to feel pleasure.”
“You see the rings on their fingers? They chose to place their hearts in my care. Forever. They’re committed to me and I to them. Do you think you’re ready to make that commitment? That’s what it is to make love.”
“I know you’re frustrated, but I want you to wait for a while. Get to know some of the boys. Then if you’re sure you want to be my woman, I will never refuse you. I love you both.”
“You may want to play with my ladies, to practice kissing and stuff.”
Becka giggled. Sandy kissed him on his cheek. She looked at Beth, “He’s a great Dad.”
Beth nodded, smiling.
Michael rounded up his Latina women. Alice stayed with the Burkett girls.
They talked for a while, but the girls’ physical frustration was obvious. Jennifer came to Alice and whispered in her ear. Alice started in surprise, considering her idea. She nodded.
“Girls, let’s go to my apartment,” Jennifer said with a smile. Other members of the harem that heard her, giggled. Jennifer waved the others to join her.
Becka, Sandy, Lynne, Shoshana, Kat, Beth and Jennifer crossed the compound to the infirmary. They climbed the stairs to a two-bedroom, two-bath apartment overlooking the sea. Alice stayed, knowing she had to maintain her objectivity as their counselor. She went to join Michael and his Latin harem.
“Let me show you around,” Jennifer said suppressing a giggle.
She took them into the first bedroom. It had a King size bed, but their attention was on the bedside tables. Sitting on top were several vibrators, fake phalluses and two butt plugs. Padded handcuffs and lube sat on the other bedside table.
No one said anything about the instruments of pleasure.
Jennifer led the now confused girls to the other bedroom. The bed had long since been removed. The carpet had been replaced with a three-inch thick closed cell foam pad. Two strange devices sat on low stands with thick, white towels underneath. They were rounded with a fake phallus on top with a raised strip topped with bumps.
“What are those?” Sandy asked pointing.
“They’re Sybians, Honey.” Beth said, “When we’re horny and can’t have Michael, we come up here. This is our sex gym.”
“Can we try it?” Becka asked, feeling her pussy begin to leak.
“Sure, Honey,” Jennifer said, “do you want us to help you or just show you how it works?”
Looking at Beth, Sandy asked, “Will you play with us?”
Beth smiled warmly. Lynne giggled.
Beth led the girls to one bathroom; Jennifer, Lynne and Shoshana went to the other.
Minutes later they were back in the padded room in bathrobes.
Beth took the lead. She adjusted the height of the platform. She went to a dresser in the corner, taking out a box of condoms. “First we put a condom on the fake cock.”
“Why?” Becka asked.
“Honey, your vagina has bacteria in it. It also has a specific ph. Other women have slightly different balances. The condom is a precaution to be sure you don’t get an infection,” explained Jennifer.
Becka and Sandy nodded.
Kat took some warming lube from the dresser in the corner and squeezed some on her fingers. She went to Beth sliding her other hand inside Beth’s robe and pulled Beth into a long passionate kiss. Her lubed fingers found Beth’s slit, spreading the warming gel along Beth’s intimate lips and opening.
When Kat broke the kiss, Beth’s green eyes had a dreamy expression. Kat pushed the robe from Beth’s shoulders.
Kat led her to the device and helped her mount it, the fake phallus disappearing into Beth’s welcoming love tunnel. Beth’s clit rested on the raised bumps.
Shoshana and Lynne stood at Beth’s side. Kat took the remote, flipping two switches. She twisted the right knob. Beth’s eyes snapped open as the cock and strip of bumps began to vibrate. Shoshana took Beth’s left nipple into her mouth. Lynne sucked on the right.
Kat turned the other knob and the cock started to rotate in Beth’s tunnel and the strip rose to kiss her clit. Beth squealed her delight. Her eyes closed as she bathed in the sensations. Her body began to glisten with sweat.
Kat turned the knobs a bit. Beth rose a bit and slammed back down, her natural lubricant streaming down the sides of the device.
Shoshana slid a hand beneath Beth’s ass, gently inserting a lubed finger in Beth’s asshole.
Kat turned the knobs again. Beth screamed her orgasm.
Kat turned the knobs again. She knew her lover. Beth started cascading, multiple orgasms.
Kat watched Beth carefully. When Beth’s eyes snapped open, Kat immediately switched the device off, put the remote down and embraced her lover.
She gently kissed Beth.
“God, I love you,” Beth said to Kat.
Sandy and Becka had watched in awe.
“Can I be next? Becka asked.
“Honey, you can both be next,” Jennifer said smiling, “we have two Sybians!”
Kat led Beth to the other bedroom, knowing the girls would be fine. Kat loved Beth desperately and completely and wanted only her tonight.
She lay Beth down on the bed and slid beside her. Beth was still deep in her well of physical pleasure. Her nerve endings still vibrated and sang. She mewed when Kat took her into her arms. Kat had never known so much joy.
Shoshana led Becka to one Sybian; Jennifer led Sandy to the other.
Alice quietly opened the door to the master bedroom. Inside, Latin music played while shadows, thrown by flickering candles, danced across the room. The room reeked of sex.
Michael was on his back. Rafaela rode his cock while Nita rode his face, facing Rafaela. Nita and Rafaela were in a passionate kiss. Maria sat on her knees behind Rafaela, stuffing a small vibrator into Rafaela’s ass.
Maria’s eyes lit when she saw Alice. She shoved the vibrator a little further into Rafaela and came to Alice, pulling her onto the bed. Alice looked to the bathroom, intent on showering first. Alice was a bit of a clean freak, but Maria would not wait.
Nita joined Maria and Alice. Alice was on her back. Maria’s lips locked onto hers. Maria ripped Alice’s blouse off. Buttons flew everywhere. Her bra followed, freeing her small breasts with their sensitive tips.
Nita ripped her shorts and panties off.
Rafaela was screaming her pleasure, though the vibrator had fallen out of her ass. Michael was close too. They came together. It was his first orgasm of the night.
Maria signaled Nita as Rafaela rolled off Michael’s semi rigid cock. Together they pulled Alice to Rafaela’s sex.
Alice had always avoided tasting the mixed fluids that now ran in copious amounts from Rafaela’s pussy. Nita and Maria had noticed and were perplexed. The mixture of shared sweat, female lubricant and semen tasted wonderful and was a great turn on to them.
Nita put a finger to Rafaela’s leaking pussy and scooped up a glob of the mixture. She licked it from her finger, smiling at Alice. Maria kissed Rafaela’s dripping labia, making sure the fluid was thick on her lips. She looked at Alice, her eyes pleading.
Alice placed her lips on Maria’s tentatively. Maria pressed her lips back firmly, sliding them to maximize the fluid on Alice’s. After a moment, Alice pulled back and licked her lips, tasting the mixture for the first time. She smiled.
“Get it from the source,” Maria said, pushing Alice to Rafaela’s crotch. At first, she was tentative, her natural instincts fighting her phobia. She licked Rafaela’s outer lips. Her tongue traveled the length of her slit to her clit, still engorged. Finally, Alice began to relax, letting her natural instincts take over. She began to devour her lover’s cunt.
Michael watched, smiling. Maria and Nita came to him. Nita took his semi-hard cock in her loving mouth, tasting the same mixed juice as Alice now enjoyed. Looking down into her trusting eyes, Michael’s cock sprang to full life.
Maria pushed Michael back. Facing him, she swung a leg over his body. She wiggled her ass to Nita. Nita deftly fitted Michael’s shaft into Maria’s hot, steamy snatch. As Maria rotated her hips, slowly impaling herself, Nita left to get something.
She was wearing a strap-on when she returned. She lubed it well. Approaching Alice’s ass, she turned the vibrator phallus on, sending thrills though her small body. She spread Alice’s legs. Nita crawled between Alice’s lovely spread thighs. She tried to lift Alice. Alice understood. She rose to her knees, her mouth still glued to Rafaela’s pussy.
Nita gently rubbed the vibrating cock between Alice’s wet nether lips. Finding her target, she pushed forward gently into Alice’s pussy. Alice pushed back urgently. After a few strokes, the cock was fully buried in her inner depths. Nita began to sway her hips to the tempo of the music. Alice moaned into Rafaela’s pussy.
Rafaela pulled away from Alice’s lips, reversed herself so her face was directly beneath Alice’s. Their lips joined in a sloppy, wet kiss.
Alice pulled back from the kiss. Her pussy throbbed urgently. Her breathing became ragged, her nipples engorged. Rafaela understood. She took a nipple in her mouth and sucked hard.
Alice squealed. Rafaela twisted the other nipple hard.
“Yes,” a short pause, “Yes,” Alice screamed. Rafaela bit down.
AIEEEEEEEEEE! Alice’s body bucked, froze, shuddered and finally collapsed, the fake cock coming out of her pussy.
Beside Alice, Maria continued to dance atop Michael’s cock with his strong hands kneading her large breasts.
Later that evening, after Michael came inside Nita, Alice eagerly had the small teen sit on her face.
Five very physically satisfied women lounged in the living room of the sex gym.
“I can’t believe that thing!” Becka murmured. “I never knew sex could feel this good.”
“I never knew it could feel good, period!” Sandy said, her eyes still focused on the enormous orgasm she’d just experienced.
“Wait until you make love,” Shoshana said, “You just had the physical pleasure. Wait until it combines with the emotional and spiritual part. You won’t believe it!”
The girls looked dubious, still enthralled with the physical pleasure they’d just experienced.
Jennifer spoke up, “Look, we’re female. We’re hardwired to need both physical and emotional intimacy. The men that raped you took your bodies. They never touched your heart. Don’t let the fear of physical intimacy keep you from the incredible joy of emotional intimacy. Your bodies are now whole. Now it’s up to you to choose the man you give your heart to. That’s why Michael said “no” tonight. He wants you to have the opportunity to choose.”
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No looking back as adventure is paramount
Hey guys, this is my first story. It’s based off of a dream I had, as will the sequels in this series. Please enjoy, like the story, and comment with any suggestions.
Kyuubi is a girl in this story
I woke up early so I could get ready to get down to the conference room to set up for the last day of meetings. I was still tired; I had been up most of the night with Leslie. She loved to fuck all night and in the mornings she still looked fresh as a daisy. Me on the other hand I looked like 40 shades of hell with no sleep. I jumped into the shower, brushed out my long hair, applied some light make-up and slipped into my suit. I grabbed my computer and my bag and headed out my hotel room door. I went to the elevator and hit the ground floor, off into the room downstairs I spotted her almost immediately. She wore a tight little black skirt that was well above her knee. She wore a pair of black peek-a-boo heels and a white blouse that was conservative. Her short black hair was spiked up and shore wore stylish glass down on her little turned up nose.
I had watched her all day flipping around bending over at just the right time so I had a view of her perky little tits, all day she was a huge flirt, I knew that tonight I was going to nail her ass. The conference was over, everyone else was going home but we had decided to spend one more night together before she flew back out to her home. We had a nice quiet dinner and then hit the elevator.
“Baby I’m going to go to my room and change and I’ll come to your room,” Leslie said.
“Okay, I think I’ll shower, and I’ll be out shortly just let yourself in,” I told her.
I went into my room, after making sure she got into hers. I stripped my clothes off and stepped into the shower. It felt good to let the water run over my body. I grabbed the razor to shave my pussy nice and smooth for her. When I stepped out I could smell the candles burning in my room, I knew she was there waiting for me. I brushed through my hair, threw on a little eyeliner, some mascara and put on a white fuzzy robe that hung on the back of the door. I stepped into my room, she had lit at least 12 candles maybe more, and on the big king size bed was a vision in black. She wore a lace bodysuit, thigh highs all black fish net, black heels, her make-up was unusually heavier than I’d seen her in but she looked absolutely gorgeous. I smiled my approval at her; she held a glass of wine that she sipped from with her red full lips. I walked over to her and took the glass from her hand. I started to sip it and sat on the side of the bed we made a little small talk when I decided I need to pay attention to her. I sat the glass down on the table beside the bed.
I leaned over to her and took her leg and pulled her around she giggled, I slipped her black heel off and began to massage her foot she laid back on the pillows. I rubbed her foot and then my hand wandered up her calf. Her legs were slightly spread apart and I could see the outline of her tight little slit. I continued my massage slipping off her other shoe I rubbed that foot and calf as well. After about 10 minutes I started to rub her thighs, gently kneading them, and she let her legs fall apart so I had access to her pussy. I began to trace the slit from the top of her mound just above her clit down to the crack of nice firm ass. She took a deep breath and I knew she was indeed excited. I paid close attention to the outer lips of her pussy. I moved up to her belly to just under her perky round tits. I slid a strap down off her shoulder and pulled it down her arm exposing her tits. Her breasts were round and firm, and she nice little brown spots with red nipples that were as big as my index finger when they got hard. I leaned down and flicked her nipples with my tongue. She loved it; she moved her hips slowly as I sucked her tits. I moved up her neck to her full red lips, I kissed her long and slow my tongue moving in her mouth over her tongue. I moved back to her neck kissing and licking slowly. I was going to make her really want it when I took her tonight.
She continued to move her hips, as I slid the other strap from her arm, and exposed her other tit, I continued to suck and bite her nipples and back up her neck to her mouth. The entire time she rolled her hips trying to grind her pussy into anything she could get close to. I worked her lace body suit down her slender tightly wound body. I rubbed both breast, and kissed and licked one to another. Her nipples were so hard; her brown spots had shriveled up to nothing she was so excited. Her rocking hips continued to get faster and harder, as was her breathing. I slid the body suit down her body and pulled it off her legs. She lay naked on my bed with just her thigh highs on her legs. I went down and rolled them down her long legs, now she was perfect. I slipped my bathrobe off and stood naked at the end of the bed.
“Touch your nipples and make them hard,” she told me.
I pinched my nipples on my large breast; they were much bigger than hers. I pinched them and rolled them between my fingers, they were hard almost as soon as I touched them.
“Lick them,” she said.
I pulled one up to my mouth and began to suck and lick my nipple; she watched me as she moved her hand down between her legs and spread her lips apart.
“Don’t touch your pussy,” I said.
“Why not,” She asked?
“Because baby, you’re going to wait for me to fuck you, that’s what,” I said.
She stopped and started pulling her large red nipples. I went back to work on my tits, I sucked first one then the other for her. I finally moved onto the bed, I was aware that my pussy was throbbing; I wanted to come as much as she did. I started kissing up her legs, and when I hit her thighs I ran my tongue up to her pussy. She was wet, I could see that juice coming from between her lips, and she was going to be absolutely soaked there was no doubt about it. I began to rub gently her lips, and I separated them with both hands. As I pulled apart those lips, I could see the wetness all over her clit, and running from her precious soft little hole. I started on her clit, she moaned softly I looked up at her and her eyes were close as she enjoyed me eating her pussy. My tongue flicked her clit, it was hard and swelled up as I continued to begin to suck it between my lips I held it as I flicked it with my tongue. She loved it to be rubbed on one side more than the other, that’s what I went for. I licked little circles around her spot that felt so good. She moved her hips in the rhythm to my tongue as I continued my relentless licking and sucking. Her thighs clamped around my shoulders as she came, I moved my tongue into that sweet hole to get all of the nectar that she blew into my mouth. She was so good when she came it was sweet, and she shook, her hands held my head as I fucked her with my tongue. I plunged my tongue deep into her, and then I knew she needed more. I took two fingers and slid them into her, she began to buck harder, and I put my mouth back on her clit. I licked and finger fucked her tight pussy, it was losing up as I made her cum two more times.
I moved up beside her on the bed, as I watched her chest heave as she tried to get her composer after she had come three times in less than 20 minutes. She rolled over and faced me; she kissed me on the lips, pressing her tits against mine. I rolled over on my back as she got on top of me. Her pussy was against mine, as she began to suck both of my tits, she leaned down over the bed and came back up with a big purple vibrator. It was a new one I hadn’t seen before, it was big and had a nice clit tickler attached to it. She put it between my legs as she continued to lick and suck my tits. She rolled my hard nipples between her fingers. My pussy throbbed I thought I might cum before she ever touched my pussy. She worked her way down my belly to my nice slick smooth snatch. She moved down between my legs and pulled my pussy lips apart. I propped my head up on two pillows so I could see what she was doing. I am always greatly turned on when I can watch what is being done to me. She spread my pussy lips apart and I watched her tease my clit with her tongue. Her tongue was hot, and very wet she place the tip of her tongue right on the top of my clit. It felt so good I thought that I surely couldn’t last two more seconds while she ate my pussy. She teased me with her tongue; she licked between my inner lips and back up to my clit all with her wet hot tempting little tongue. I nearly exploded into her mouth. She pulled the inner lips apart to expose my hole, picking up the vibrator she slid it between those inner lips which hugged the vibrator nicely as she flipped it on. The middle was full of little beads that worked in a circular motion, it felt like 100 little fingers and tongue rubbing the inside of my pussy. She moved the clit tickler onto my clit, the vibration on the inside and outside was almost more than I could stand. I started to cum, my legs tightened and I bucked my hips against the vibrator, she grabbed the end of it, and began to shove it deeper into my cunt, and back out, I was upon my elbow where I could see the big thing pushing and pulling into me I came, I exploded actually I could feel the cum running out of my pussy and down the crack of my ass.
Once I had recovered enough I reached between my legs and pulled the vibrator out, it was covered in my pussy juice, I shoved it into her mouth and made her lick it clean. She sucked every drop off the vibrator; I rolled her onto her stomach and raised her legs up to the doggy position. Her hot little brown asshole was exposed to me. I put my tongue on her asshole and worked it in as my thumb reached under her and I rubbed her clit. She moaned loudly as my tongue continued to flick her asshole and stick it inside her. I pushed my fingers into her asshole, I slipped them deeper and deeper as I continued to rub her clit with my other hand. She was rocking her as toward me. Once I had her asshole opened up I picked up the vibrator and slipped it into her asshole, she gasped as I moved it in her asshole further. She moaned again, “Fuck me hard baby, fuck that asshole hard,” she moaned. I obliged I rammed the vibrator deeper and deeper into her asshole. As I moved it in and out her ass opened wider and wider. I continued to rub that hard little clit, she was getting close to cumming for me because I could feel her clit getting harder and harder and she wanted that asshole pounded harder. Finally she came, her asshole forced the vibrator out, and her asshole was gaping wide open. It looked so wonderful wide open I slipped my tongue inside she moaned and came again as I slid three fingers into her pussy as I licked her asshole. She came again less than five minutes after the other two times. I loved the way she felt when she came. She lay down on the bed as I let her rest.
We moved up on the pillows together, I held her close, she began to suck my tits, as my hand reached down between my legs, I began to stroke my clit as she sucked. She reached down to her pussy with the other hand. She moved her head up and began to kiss me as we tickled our pussies, I moved over a little so I could watch her long fingers work over her pussy, I was getting wetter by the second , I loved to watch her make herself cum. Her legs were extended her feet flexed as she continued to make herself cum, she rubbed the hard clit between her fingers pulling it and rubbing it. I rubbed mine as well, when she got ready to cum she rolled on top of me, grinding her clit into my pubic bone, I continued to rub my clit harder and harder, as she rode me, she came I felt the hot liquid run out of her onto my waiting hard clit, I came with her the moment that hot juice hit me. We collapsed into a heap on the bed, sleeping it off for at least two more hours of fucking.
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Peaches followed the tug of her lead to the Franklin Gate she’s helped set up. The first world they were going to was the 13th in the series listed by Franklin, the one she’d suggested herself, was her destination. But she wasn’t going alone!
Peaches’ original plan had been to attempt to enter the societies she would be visiting, alone, and use her Slaveworld-given charms and training to bring back things that Samuel and his society would find useful. But the Slaveworlders were a bit unsure about letting her off her leash. They didn’t think she’d escape, she realised as they discussed it over cards, her head in Lady Cleobell’s lap. They just didn’t want to entrust something that was actually important to a slave! It just rubbed them all the wrong way.
So Peaches was going simply as herself. No disguises. Rather than reveal the existence of a Gate, the man who held her lead would tell the citizens of the world they were about to enter a cover story, and her role would be similar to her own original plan, except that she would have n respite from slavery even while on her mission!
Peaches, her new name engraved on a shiny metal disk hanging from her cute pink collar, shivered in fear. Her mind was a whirl of emotions, and one of the strongest was confusion – what had she done? How had she landed herself here? The man holding her lead was a tall, patrician-looking minor aristocrat, a friend of the family of Colonel Ewing, Peaches’ legal owner. His name was Ross, and he was a Baronet, a low-ranking aristocrat but an aristocrat. He was the obvious choice, she realised – he was important enough to be trusted, but not too important to be lost should the plan fail. He was dressed this morning, and warmly – it was autumn on the world the Gate would drop them into. Meanwhile Peaches, for the first time in months, was wearing clothing – of sorts.
Her body was encased in a red latex catsuit, more than skintight, with a matching red latex corset over the top. Her blonde hair was tucked up in a ponytail, exiting out of a hole in the red latex hood that covered her head, leaving her face exposed. Thigh-high PVC boots with 4 inch platforms and 7 inch heels, hobbled at 18 inches by a tiny steel chain between her ankles, completed her basic outfit. Peaches’ arms were cuffed together down her back, wrist to wrist and elbow to elbow, forcing her breasts out into increased prominence. A typical Slaveworld gesture, her catsuit was open at the crotch and her nipples protruded too, a small, pretty weight dangling painfully from each one. Her crotch chain simply clipped onto her catsuit, the tiny steel links holding a teasing dildo and butt plug inside her. She hadn’t slept last night – she’d been busy being introduced to the man who would be her pretend owner for the next two days , and afterwards the Colonel had wanted to give her a goodbye screwing – and she was terrified, humiliated and desperate to come!
Just a normal day, then, Peaches reflected wryly. The Gate shimmered into life, and her new master looked her over. Seeing that she was nervous, he slipped his hand between her legs, stroking her clitoris against the rough-yet-smooth chain. When she sighing behind her mouth-stretching red ball gag, he stopped, but he had done enough – Peaches would follow him anywhere now, on the offchance that he might do that some more!
In fantasy, being a slave had been much less scary and much, much less humiliating, but on the other hand Peaches never could have imagined the effects of the best brainwashing she could imagine, plus the modification, the surgically implanted aphrodisiacs and the constant affirmation of her place as a slave, a possession. When she told her owner or one of his friends that she existed to please them, Peaches wasn’t lying!
Her groin on fire with lust, wiggling her walk more than she had been taught to try to increase the sensation from the dildo and plug strapped inside her, Peaches walked forward on the end of her lead into a new world.
She felt dizzy again, almost falling to her knees, the world spinning around like it did when she’d had way too much to drink. But her owner grabbed her, holding her against him tightly, and smiled down at her. She felt herself relaxing, and then he took out a map and compass and set off across a thin gravel track. Peaches couldn’t help but notice that she was not dressed for hiking, but they seemed to be in a fairly civilized wilderness, with neat tracks and pretty waterfalls. She felt it was familiar, but she couldn’t seem to make her mind work… things slipped away from her, leaving ehr a mindless, panting, drooling mess, with nothing in her mind that hadn’t been put there by her owners. She fought against it, but on one level she knew she welcomed it and that was when she got really scared. In the early days, she’d woken up crying just like all the other new slaves and been dragged from her cell for extra obedience training. The best thing to settle a slave down, the Slaveworld trainers reckoned, and after they’d finished with her she’d always slept the next night at least.
But in the colonel’s slaveblock, she’d woken up crying still sometimes. And then one of the stable hands had come to talk to her, a kindly man in his forties with a paunch and a short beard who sat by her cell, feeding her sugarcubes through the bars and stroking her flawless velvet skin until she stopped sobbing. He never made her come at night, though she always hoped he would bribe his colleagues to look the other way while he did, and she really had wanted him to enjoy her, but he was more sentimental than anything else, She knew his interest was the same as an old man talking to a horse or a dog back home, but he still made her feel better…
Peaches was jolted out of her reverie by the realization that a man was walking towards them. She stopped as her owner did, automatically, and thought in the back of her mind about how differently she and Sir Ross were looking at the man. He’s just thinking about the mission, she thought, but the mission depends on me being a good toy. I have to be this stranger’s plaything…
The man was kind of walking, kind of running, and he reached them a lot sooner than Peaches would have thought. He was obviously fit and muscular, shorter than the aristocrats Peaches was used to seeing on the Slaveworld and wearing loose fitting breeches and a collarless shirt with three-quarter length sleeves. He smiled broadly, his weirdly pale skin hardly creasing, and offered his hand to Sir Ross.
‘Hi, I’m Jaq’uu-iz, but my friends call me Jaq.’
‘Delighted to meet you, my name is Michael Ross,’ Sir Ross told the man.
‘And this is?’
‘Oh, her name is Peaches,’ Sir Ross said, offhand.
‘Like the fruit? How delicious!’
Sir Ross was obviously a little surprised that the man was accepting of a sex slave so immediately, but he said nothing. In another life, he and Peaches might have shared a glance of puzzlement; but she wasn’t here for that.
‘My house is just a few minutes’ walk this way,’ Jaq’ said, gesturing expansively. Perhaps you’d like to…’
‘Delighted, thank you.’
Sir Ross moved off, chatting with Jaq’ who kept shooting little glances at Peaches, obviously curious and, as a girl with some experience, Peaches would have said he was obviously attracted to her too.
Jaq’s house turned out to be a huge, mostly underground complex with walls that showed the views outside, so it felt unnervingly like you were somewhere else. The house was warm enough that Peaches was beginning to sweat within moments of entering the place, her catuit ovbviously well designed as heating. Jaq offered both of them refreshments, and Sir Ross gratefully accepted. While Jaq’ was out of the room, seeming to wink out of existence as he stepped out of the hidden doorway, Sir Ross pulled the kneeling Peaches in front of him and undid his flies, taking his jacket off and unbuckling Peaches’ ball gag.
Peaches obediently opened her mouth and began to suck and kiss her owner’s cock. Using the tip of her tongue, pierced twice for the purpose, she could tickle and caress the tip of his cock. Unusually for her, she was being allowed to run the show to some extent and she relished the freedom; like all Slaveworld sex toys Peaches was tit trained and she was often controlled by her user’s squeezing, pinching, twisting and rolling her nipples and breasts. She bobbed her head, feeling herself get wetter as the heavy cock in her mouth swelled further, and sighing in pleasure around it. If she was wearing a bigger dildo, or she had more time, she could come from sucking cock, she knew, but it wasn’t going to happen this time, she reflected as she slurped. Still, sex isn’t about pleasing me, she reminded herself as Sir Ross’ cock began to flex in her mouth, salty precum on her tongue.
Peaches heard footsteps that stopped in the doorway and mentally reconstructed the scene: Jaq’ returns, sees me on my knees with a cock in my mouth, wonders how to react. Then… the footsteps returned to the table and Jaq’ sat, Sir Ross’ cock momentarily getting less close to filling her mouth with cum as he greeted their host and began chatting.
‘So have you walked far today?’ Jaq’ asked.
Peaches felt herself chill; would Sir Ross remember to hide the fact that they’d appeared out of nowhere?
‘Not too bad, but we didn’t really know where we were. I’m useless with one of these things!’ Sir Ross held up his map and compass.
‘What is that?’ Jaq’ leaned in to take the map, feeling it, and turning the compass around in his hands.
Sir Ross went on to explain the basics of the art of map-reading, his cock barely hard in Peaches’ eager mouth now, his attention elsewhere. Jaq’ was stunned.
‘That’s amazing,’ he said. ‘You’re so Prim!’
‘Prim?’
‘Oh, um, yeah that’s just what my friends call it, like Primitive you know? Seeing people face to face, I mean I like to make my own tea, but that’s about as far as I go. When I want to find my way around I normally let my mover do it for me but if I’m out walking and it’s a part of the estate I haven’t been to for a while, I use this.’ He looked slightly shamefaced as he held up a little flat thing as big as a credit card.
‘Here,’ he said, ‘I’ve got a dozen, you might need it!’
Sir Ross shifted in his seat as he accepted the gift.
‘Thank you, that’s very kind of you! I couldn’t help but notice as we were walking over here that you seemed to like the look of Peaches?’
Peaches could imagine the look on Jaq’s face. According to the original Gate team’s research, there were plenty of worlds like her own Earth, where the idea of people belonging to each other was OK but it was never as one dimensional as the Slaveworld. And there were even more like this one, where men like Jaq’ would be surprised at the ‘that’s my bird’ response, but would be totally nonplussed at the idea of being offered a slave to play with. Maybe.
‘Um, yes, I suppose…’
‘Would you like to play with her, do you think?’
‘Really?’ Jaq’ answered a little too quickly, Peaches thought.
‘Absolutely! I can finish with her, or you can join in, up to you?’
‘No, no, you, um finish with her…’
Jaq’ stood, and began to watch the proceedings more closely as Peaches renewed her efforts. Sir Ross just wanted to come as quickly as possible now and Peaches gulped and slurped noisily as he held her head by her hair, pushing himself into her mouth in hard little thrusts. She squeaked and moaned with excitement as he neared orgasm, his cock twitching and pulsing, then he pushed himself to the back of her mouth as he came, shooting his semen straight down her throat.
As the sour salty liquid stuck to the inside of her gullet, Peaches reflected that he had been considerate to their host. He hadn’t made a mess of her!
‘MMmmm…’ Sir Ross sighed in satisfaction, then let Peaches lick his cock clean and zipped himself up.
‘Now,’ he said to Jaq’, have you ever used a slave before?’
‘I don’t think so,’ Jaq’ replied. ‘What’s a slave?’
Sir Ross was momentarily stumped.
‘Um… OK, you know how this place belongs to you? Or your clothes do?’
Jaq’ nodded uncertainly.
‘Well, a slave is like that. Peaches is a sex slave, so she exists for people to enjoy sexually, don’t you Peaches?’
Peaches looked Jaq’ in the eye when she answered, rather than Sir Ross. She knew it was a breach of etiquette and for a slave that could mean a whipping or worse, she just had a hunch.
‘Yes Master.’
Sir Ross smiled at both of them.
‘Do you mean she’s…’ Jaq’ searched for a word, ‘property?’
‘Yes, of course!’
Peaches was tempted to laugh. What a comical misunderstanding, she thought; one of them can’t imagine what property is, the other is shocked that I could be anything else…
‘So what, um…’
He’s made up his mind, Peaches thought. She wasn’t surprised. Faced with the reality of a helplessly bound, attractive girl who proudly said she existed for your sexual pleasure, she could easily see why most people would leave the thinking until afterwards.
Peaches felt her lead handed over, and with it the key to her restraints. ‘If you want to use her ass or pussy, you just unlock this chain, here…’
Sir Ross demonstrated as he stroked Peaches idly through her latex second skin. She whined in soft lust, feeling relaxed now she knew she was going to be fucked.
‘Is there anything I’m not allowed to do?’ Jaq’ asked Sir Ross.
‘You mustn’t injure her, basically. Otherwise, she’s yours to enjoy!
Jaq’ advanced on her with a big grin on his face. Even in this unbelievably rich world, Peaches thought to herself, he’s been handed the keys to the toy store!
She felt his hand touch her head hesitantly, then stroke her face, shivering as she instinctively nuzzled his hand. On Slaveworld she would probably have been punished for that, but here she needed to show him how eager she was. Slaveworld aristocrats already knew!
Peaches stood when Jaq’, discovering his confidence, pulled her to her feet by her hair, his face a picture of delight. She couldn’t help herself; she was desperate to please him! Maybe it was for the best that she wasn’t here alone, she thought idly as Jaq’ ran his hands over her body, making her nipples tingle, her clit painfully hard, pussy so wet her thighs were wet too. There was no way she could do this and be a spy too!
Jaq’ stood face to face with her, his hand slipping between her thighs, finding her crotch chain and the dildo and buttplug it held inside her. Peaches moaned in helpless lust as a stranger touched between her legs, but without the professional ease or practiced sadism she was used to. Jaq’s erection was throbbing in his trousers, Peaches’ eyes locked on her user’s as she had been trained. Jaq’ looked over to Sir Ross. The aristocrat nodded encouragingly.
Jaq’s hand moved between Peaches’ legs, caressing her pussy lips and touching her clit, making her squeal and gasp, the palm of his hand making her dildo move inside her, fucking her. She felt herself flush, her eyes wide, lightheaded with lust as Jaq’ grinned happily, overjoyed at how wet and responsive she was. Peaches was used to being a nice surprise – more sensitive to the Slaveworld’s aphrodisiac than most toys, Peaches was unusually hot and wet even for a sex slave, but Jaq’ had never seen the regular article. He was obviously getting some kind of contact high!
‘If you’ve never played with a slave before, you might want to just use her mouth and then maybe wait a bit. She’s hot, isn’t she?’
Jaq’ nodded, then said, ‘how do I, um…’
‘Just move her or order her.’ Sir Ross replied. ‘Like this.’ Peaches twitched in involuntary fear as she felt her owner’s hand land hard on her ass, pushing her down. ‘Kneel, slut,’ he told her. Peaches sank to her knees, and Jaq’ undid his flies and his extremely hard cock was waggling in Peaches’ face. She bowed her head to him and let him slip into her mouth, her tongue caressing him. Her eyes remained locked on Jaq’s as he gazed down at her, his face distorted with pleasure. Peaches had only bobbed her head a couple of times when Jaq’ came, filling her mouth with his hot, sticky come. Peaches sucked and slurped eagerly until Jaq’ had finished his orgasm, then knelt open mouthed, tongue out, as she’d been trained, displaying her semen-covered tongue, dripping onto her boos as she waited for Jaq’ to order her to swallow.
But jaq’ had gotten the idea of sex slaves pretty quick. He was talking to Sir Ross, looking at her but with a totally proprietary glance. She was savvy enough to realize that he would never regard her as anything but a slave now; just a few seconds of total, unthinking obedience had been enough.
The two men were chatting about their plans for the evening, and Peaches listened with half an ear as she drifted in erotic reverie, waves of need and lust, drifting through her mind; she could have come with maybe a few more seconds’ groping. Sex isn’t about pleasing me, she reminded herself, her hips moving slowly, barely perceptibly, as she tried to get some friction from her crotch chain.
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This is my first ever story. Like, EVER. Extreme a lot of things. If you don’t like extreme, don’t read this.
A MORAL DILEMMA PART 2
To get with the flow of this story (Plus other flows) you should read part 1 first. I hope you enjoy?
After my gorgeous 16 year old niece Kim standing stark naked in front of me, and after sucking on my very hard 9 inch cock practically begging me to take her to her to my bed and to teach her all about sex, and shove my big hard cock inside her taking her virginity what could I say?
After not having any sex for 2 years apart from self induced orgasm’s whilst fantasising over some of Kim’s teenage friends especially her 16 year old best friend Linda who had the most amazing pair of melon sized tits, there was only one thing I could say. “Of course sweetheart it would give me great pleasure, and hopefully you even more so? to take you to my bed and teach you what I can about sex.”
“Oh! Thank you uncle” said Kim throwing her arms around my neck throwing her naked body up into my open arms and wrapping her legs around my waist and lowering herself down astride my raging hard on, with my cock coming to rest between her bum cheeks, that I supported for the 2nd time in 2 days.
As she embraced me we kissed each other very passionately our tongues’ entwining, and Kim pressed her small but very firm breasts against me and I could feel her very long hard nipples trying to drill 2 holes in my naked chest.
After a very long kiss we both came up for air, and Kim said, “This feels amazing with you hard cock between my bum cheeks, do you think you can carry me to your bed like this?”
Being very fit from regular workouts in my gym, plus the fact that Kim was so petite, I replied, “Of course I can, it will be a pleasure and proceeded to walk towards the stairs, as I walked Kim kept letting out small moans as with each couple of steps the backward and forward motion of her pussy on my cock length was causing her pussy to drip her love juice all over my cock.
When I reached the bottom of the stairs I removed my right hand from her bum cheek still supporting her quite easily with the other hand, I placed my right hand between our bodies to gather as much of this slippery fluid as I could on my fingers, and then replaced it on her bum cheek, gradually I slipped my middle finger between her bum cheeks until I came to rest against the starfish of her bum, because of the slipperiness it just required a little pressure for it to slip inside her very tight hole as far as the first knuckle.
Kim let out a little moan and said, “Oh! That feels so nice; I’ve never had anything inside my bum before.”
I started walking up the stairs, and with every step Kim lowered herself a little more onto my finger, so that by the time we reached the landing my finger was buried deep inside her tight arse, as we walked to my room Kim was riding up and down on my finger, the effect of which was to cause her to release even more of her juices all over my cock and balls.
When I reached my room I lowered her gently onto the bed, still keeping my finger buried in her arse. We came together for a passionate kiss our tongues entwining once more, during this kiss I began pumping my finger in and out of her arse which was becoming looser, helped by the juices flowing from her pussy some of which was fining it’s way inside her bum hole.
We broke of the kiss and I kissed my way down to her very perky tits and began sucking on each of her engorged nipples in turn, and what with the sensations my finger were giving her was causing her to moan and groan with pleasure.
I then decided to introduce a second finger into the equation, as I pulled my middle finger almost out of her slippery arsehole I placed my slippery index finger alongside it and began to slip them both into her still very tight bum hole. I felt her tense up at this added intrusion into her most sacred orifice, to take her mind off this I bit quite firmly on her right nipple, which caused her to squeal out in pain, but also to groan out in pleasure, and before she realised it, my 2 fingers were buried deep within her arse, which was clenching on them to ensure they stayed there.
I then kissed my way down her body, bypassing her pussy until I reached her left ankle and then kissed my way up her right leg which by now was spread as far apart from its partner as was possible.
I eventually reached the base of my 2 fingers that were buried stationary deep in her arse to their fullest extent. I then run my tongue up the full length of her slit until I reached her clit, which by now, from all the attention she was receiving, had emerged from its hooded cover. I gave her a couple of flicks on her clit with my tongue which caused her to shudder with extreme pleasure, and then I changed tack and moved my tongue down until it was at the centre of her pussy hole and slipped it inside her very tight virgin pussy and began tongue fucking her so deep until I could feel the membrane that was protecting her virgin cunt, as I was doing this I began pumping my 2 fingers in and out of her once virgin arsehole until she began exuding her pussy juices into my waiting mouth, which I used to drink every drop of her precious nectar.
After about 10 minutes of this she had cum at least 3 times and I pulled my fingers from her arse and moved my body upwards until I was able to kiss her very passionately, and to give her the taste of her own juices.
We both lay there for a few minutes recovering our breath, and then Kim said, “Oh! Uncle, you have made me feel better than I could ever have imagined, are you going to fuck me now with your big hard cock and make me a woman?”
“Oh! No sweetheart there is one more lesson in the art of lovemaking before that happens.”
“What lesson is that my darling uncle? Does it involve you using my once virgin arsehole again? Even though I was very scared when you first touched me there, once I got used to it, it gave me so much pleasure.”
I’m so glad you enjoyed my anal stimulation sweetheart, because in lesson number 4 my cock will take the place of my fingers.”
“Oh! No uncle, I don’t think my tight bum will be able take your very large cock”
“Don’t worry so much, sweetheart, trust me? I promise you that it will fit.”
That’s easy for you to say it’s not your bum that’s going to be invaded.”
“Well sweetheart, you would be surprised, even some straight heterosexual men enjoy having their bum holes invaded during lovemaking”
“Even you uncle?”
“No I can’t say that I’ve had that pleasure.” I said wincing at the thought of anything inside my own arsehole.
“What is lesson number 2? As I just can’t wait to get to lesson number 3 and lose my virginity?”
Patience my little one, lesson number 2 is Soixante Neuf.”
“That sound French, which I skipped in favour of learning German.”
“Yes it is French which, translated into German is Sechzig Neun”
As her mind translated this Kim visibly blushed as she said, “That’s 69 which Linda say’s is a wonderful experience when done properly, especially by an older man who knows what he is doing.”
“Is that so, and pray tell me what does your best friend Linda know about sex with an older man?”
Ah! That’s a long story that I will tell you about sometime, so can we please proceed with lesson number 2 as my pussy is dripping with excitement?”
So we got into the 69 position and ignoring her clit I proceeded to lick Kim from the top of her slit to her starfish which due to my fingers stimulation had opened up like a flower so I was easily able to slip my tongue inside her arse, which I could tell Kim was enjoying very much by her moaning and increasing vigour of her sucking my cock into her mouth. After a few minutes of this I returned my attention to her pussy, concentrating on her clit which was protruding like a little penis, as I began sucking and chewing on her clit, Kim was writhing around with pleasure, but still continued to suck long and hard on my cock, and because of the angle she was at, she even managed to deep throat me taking all of my 9 inch cock inside her mouth until my balls were touching her chin. The feeling was amazing, never before had anyone managed to swallow all my cock, and here was this petite 16 year old girl achieving just that. Meanwhile I had inserted 2 of my fingers into the arsehole vacated by my tongue, and was pumping them in and out whilst alternating between sucking and chewing her clit and lapping up her juices which were increasing as she was building up to her climax. Suddenly Kim’s mouth left my cock for a few moments but then returned, I did not have time to wonder why because a moment later I felt her hand go between my legs and I realised that she had been wetting her finger or fingers. My arsehole was tensing in fear and apprehension, I then felt the tip of her finger probing against the resistance that it was getting, but Kim was very determined and increased the pressure until her finger slipped all the way inside my tight arsehole and she began to pump it in and out in time with my 2 fingers in her own arse.
Once I had got used to this intrusion of my hole, the feeling was fantastic, and after a few moments a second finger began to join its partner inside my arse resisted even more, but to no avail as Kim was even more determined to ensure that my arse was going to get the same treatment her own arse was getting.
Very soon both her fingers were pumping in unison with mine, and what with our mutual oral stimulations, I knew that we would soon be reaching our orgasms, and I was determined to bring her off first so that whilst she was in the throes of her climax I could fill her mouth with my hot cum.
Just as I was thinking this Kim did something that changed all that, whether by accident or design Kim bent her fingers inside my arse and pressed against my prostate gland giving me the most incredible feeling I had ever experienced in my life and I could feel my balls tighten up and my spunk coursing through my cock and erupting into Kim’s wet and willing mouth, this in turn caused Kim to have a massive orgasm filling my mouth with her juices.
After lying there exhausted for a few minutes Kim rolled off me and turned around and snuggled up to me. “That was the most fantastic experience I have ever had, I have never cum so much before, and I can’t wait for lesson number 3, where you rip my hymen to pieces with your big fat cock, but I’m still not too sure about lesson number 4 with your big fat cock being stuffed inside my little bum hole”
“I told you sweetheart don’t worry, it will fit, I promise you.”
“Well if it hurts too much, I might just borrow Linda’s Dildo and shove it up your arse, to see if it fits,” said Kim laughing. “Now when are we going to begin lesson number 3?
“Be patient little one, we will begin after lunch and when we have relaxed by the pool for a couple of hours, as I’m afraid I am not as young as I was, and I need to recharge my batteries, in order to make your fist time an occasion to remember with pleasure, unlike most girls your age whose first time is not anything like how they thought it would be, but rest assured you will be turned into a woman today, when I will rip your hymen to pieces as you so desire.”
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Naked in the pool area when I’m home.
Force
By Blueheatt
__I was trying to find a good porn story to read. Nothing so far as I looked. My front door flew open. In walks this hot looking girl, holding a gun on me.
Oh shit, I’ve done it now, I’ve got a girl so mad at me she wants to kill me. I said: “Aaaa…who are you?….and why are you holding that gun on me, I think you must have the wrong guy, girl.”
She just slowly walked towards me saying nothing. I said: “We need to talk before you pull that trigger. I don’t know if this is about …a…your daughter?…or…your sister?…or whom ever, but I’m sure we can work out something rather than my…death?”
She had these steel blue eyes that were fixed on mine. I put my hands up to show her I wasn’t resisting. She towered over me with her reddish blond hair and turquoise short dress on. She grabbed my hair and held it tight. She pulled my head to her pussy. She parted her legs far apart. She lifted up her dress and was I nose to pussy with a reddish haired bush. No panties on. She whispered: (“…lick..”)
Well that was progress to maybe getting her to put that gun away. I was more than happy to lick her pussy, all she wanted. I slowly took my hands and put them on the sides of her legs. She had very sexy smooth legs. I ran them up and carefully felt her wonderful firm butt cheeks. She jerked my hair and held my mouth tight against her pussy.
I began to lick as she ordered. I felt the cold steel of that gun against my head. She was holding my head and moving it where she wanted it. She moved forward some and my tongue went deep inside her pussy. She rotated her hips as I licked her. I heard tiny moans from her as I licked up to her wet clit.
Well so far, so good. I figured if I pleased her she might forget about shooting me. She started moaning a little louder and slow face fucking me. She had a very sexy hot moan. I thought….that’s it girl, enjoy me and forget all about shooting me. She move forward more. I was sitting in my computer chair and now her leg were over the arms of the chair. She was grinding her pussy on my tongue and moaning.
Ok girl, enjoy yourself, and surely you wouldn’t want to shoot a guy giving you good pleasure.
Just when I thought I had the situation de-fused, she stopped. She stood up and grabbed my hair and stood me up. That gun was still pointed at my gut. I thought about grabbing it, but I thought I better wait for a better opportunity.
She whispered: (“…take your pants off.”) in my ear. Ok girl, no problem except for getting them over my erection. She pulled me hard to her. She put that gun right at my temple. She started licking my wet mouth from licking her pussy. Oh no, she some kind of sex weirdo and she likes the taste of her own pussy. She started tongue kissing me and then licking my mouth more. That gun never left my temple.
Ok, I was enjoying this, except for the gun. She then lifted my shirt up and licked my chest. Now she held the gun on my…(gulp)…erection. She slowly got on her knees. She held my cock and felt it.
Easy with that trigger I thought. She started licking my cock slowly and then… in it went, in her mouth. She started jacking me and sucking. Oh she was good at it and even though I was tense, I enjoyed the sucking. She stopped.
She pulled me down so we were both on our knees and whispered again: (“…unbutton my top.”) I did as I was told with that gun pointed at my balls. She had no bra on and she pulled my head down to her nice big tits. I began to suck on them, assuming that was what she wanted. She slowly leaned herself back onto the rug as I continued to suck her tits. I still felt that cold steel gun on my genitals. She took my hair and pulled my head up to her face. She whispered: (“…make me climax, or it will be the last thing you’ll ever do.”)
I was being raped by a girl. My buddies would never know, and I sure as hell wasn’t going to tell them. It was embarrassing but also very tensely exciting,…’if‘ …I lived through it. All I could think about now was to make her climax.
I slowly reached down and started putting fingers in her wet pussy. I thought…what a good time to grab that gun….but that cold steel pushed against my cock changed my mind. I went for her G spot and began to massage it. I gently rubbed her clit with my other hand. She seemed to like that and her moans told me is was working. I slowly moved up and replaced my fingers with my cock. She moved the gun and wrapped her legs around mine as I pushed my cock in her. Now the gun was resting on my back as she squirmed and moaned. She moaned out: “…Fuck me good, you bastard. Good and hard.”
Ok girl, your wish is on the way. That gun on my back was plenty of inspiration to fuck her as best as I could. I attack her with tongue kissing her and feeling her tits. “that’s better!” she moaned. “…fuck me faster..”….”…fuck me deeper …do it!” she demanded.
We were now fucking like rabbits in heat. She held that gun on my butt cheek as she pulled me deep in her pussy. Easy girl….easy, I didn’t want to die just yet. I wanted to fuck her and good. She was a wild fuck and I want to cum in her good before I died. “Oh fuck Yes!”, she cried out. It was climax time for her and I fucked her as fast and hard as I could. She squeezed me tight and let out a beautiful moan and just shook. I let go with all the cum I had and kept pumping it in her. She bit my neck and held on tight as we fucked and fucked some more.
I didn’t feel the gun anymore. I wanted to know where it was. As we squirmed and kept fucking I heard it hit the floor. It didn’t go off…(sigh)..
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__I was trying to find a good porn story to read. Nothing so far as I looked.
My front door flew open.
In walks this hot looking guy, holding a gun. I reached for my cell phone. He said: “Put that fucking thing down!” I did.
I don’t know how he found me, but it was the guy I raped a week ago. He look like he was not in a good mood. I just had the best fuck of my life with him and he sure didn’t look grateful. I figured wrong. I thought he would like it and enjoy the fucking just as much as I did. I had left him laying asleep with a beautiful content smile on both our faces.
Well…I’m either going to jail or get beat up or something…but it was sure going to be worth it after that day. He knew how to fuck a girl like she likes it. I still get wet just thinking about it. His tongue is the sexiest thing I’ve ever had in my mouth and pussy. I can still taste my own pussy juice on his face. I’ve always want to do that to the right guy. He actually enjoyed it with me. Damn he’s hot.
He walked over to me and I now put my hands up for him. I looked and it was my gun he was holding. I had forgot and left it at his apartment. I was so ecstatic I walked home in a daze that day. He came closer to me. He said: “Here’s your ’fake’ gun back, girl.” and handed it to me. It was a fake, I could never shoot a guy ….ever.
I had watched him and the girl across from my bedroom window. There was a slot view right into her front picture window. I would watch him and her stand in front of it and he would undress her. He would get on his knees and lick her pussy right in the window. She leaned her head back and held his head enjoying it so much. I would get so wet watching them I would have to rub my own pussy. Day after day of this was pure torture. I now waited and fingered my wet pussy as I watched her suck on him. He would lean her up against the wall and suck her tits, lick her pussy and then take her to the floor and they would fuck and fuck.
I felt hate for them doing that in front of that window, while I had no boyfriend right now. The ’bastard’ I called him to myself. I wanted to steal him away from her and show him how I would fuck him better that her. I had the better body and bigger tits. I could think of no way to hook up with him….so…I began to think of a way to force him to have sex with me. It was just a hot fantasy at first…then….each time I fingered myself , it became a ’have to’ and it was exciting to think about. I planned it all out a million ways.
I remembered I had a fake gun someone gave me. I went and got it and felt it’s cold feel against my skin. I pictured it against his and him doing anything I wanted him to do.
I had to do it. I watched his apartment and knew he was home. I tried the door….unlocked….I burst in and it began. He looked so hot this close up. I looked at his sexy eyes and my heart was racing. I calmed my self down and walked slowly towards him with my fake gun pointed right at him. The power I felt as he tried to talk me down. I didn’t hear him, he had something I wanted and I was going to get it and right now. I had never been so sexually excited in my whole life. I could feel my wetness even running down my upper leg. I had on my short dress with no panties on and no bra. I knew that would get his attention. I have big full tits and I watched his eyes check them out, over and over.
Now I wanted ’my’ pussy licked. It was my turn to have him make ’me’ all hot and turned on. It was ’my’ turn to have hot sex.
—–
He leaned his grim face to mine. I felt like peeing my panties. What was he going to do? I was melting looking at his handsome face. He put his hands on my shoulders and lifted me up and out of my computer chair. He walked me backwards to my front door. I was still holding my returned fake gun. He went over and sat in my chair. He looked and me, and now…he began to smile. He said:
“Now,…… let’s do that again.”
It was the second most beautiful night of my life.
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Three days later I hear a knock at my door. I look out the peep hole and it’s him. I open up as I get tingles all over. He rushes in. He’s holding a red tipped toy gun. He kisses me so hot I got dizzy and almost orgasmed right there. He orders me to go sit down. He slowly walks up to me and unzips his pants.
He takes out his hard cock. He leans over and gently kisses the side of my face. A thousand chills run thru my body. He puts the toy gun to my head and softly whispers in my ear:
“…suck…”
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