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My private times with my wife’s hot 18 year old cousin Jamie


Jamie was my wife’s 18 year old first cousin, fresh out of high school, on her first summer vacation after graduating. She used to come over and stay the night (or sometimes the whole weekend) quite often, over the last couple of years.. She was an average looking girl to most people, but to me– hotness is measured on how you look dressed down… Is she still hot in a pair of yoga sweat pants, no makeup, and her hair in a ponytail? Jamie (5′ 2″ tall, 110 lbs, little B cups about the size of an orange) had curves in all the right places… She was WAY above average to me in that category.. I had seen her several times in a bikini at the beach, cheerleader skirt outfit, tight little volleyball shorts… She had developed into a woman who had the body of a Goddess, and the face of an angel…. 
 I had watched her grow up since she was 11 years old, and had always thought she was a beautiful young girl.. She had always taken a liking to my wife and I …, probably because we let her drink, smoke, and get high with us. Her home life was pretty messed up, mainly because her parents were divorced– and she lived with her Mom, who had a new boyfriend living in the house. She didn’t like this guy telling her what to do, she was a rebellious girl, and had been sexually active with boys since she was 15… (I’ll explain the details in a few minutes)
My thoughts building up to what eventually happened consensually between us were immeasurable. I wanted her so bad. Every time I saw her, heard her voice on the phone, or even heard mention of her name– my imagination raced thoughts through my mind of what it would be like to have my way with her,  if even only for a few minutes. I remember on several occasions watching her sleep across the room on the couch, while I was laid back in the recliner with a thin blanket over me. She would fall asleep watching tv, and I would pull out my cock and jerk off while I watched her sleep. I got quite daring once, being that I went in her overnight bag and got her panties (that she had wrapped up with her other clothes) in a towel from when she had took a shower earlier. They were a pair of little yellow cotton thongs, with green outer stitching, and a little green cartoon frog on the front. I remember watching her sleep– smelling her beautiful young scent, holding her dirty panties across my face. My cock would get so hard just thinking what it would be like to fuck that tight little teenage pussy. I would  rub her panties all over my chin, mouth, and nose– just trying to savor anything I could, to add to my racing thoughts of wanting to fuck her….. I also remember being so excited, I went into the bathroom and took off my boxers. I put my pajama pants back on commando…, and sat back in the chair while I made sure she was sleeping soundly… After waiting a few minutes, and jerking myself off to get my cock up as hard as I could, I got up slowly, walked quietly over to the couch were she was sleeping— and stroked my manhood just inches from her pretty young face. 
“ohhhh Jamie, I want you so bad”, I whispered quietly–  but careful not to wake her… I closed my eyes for a few seconds, gripping my cock tighter– imagining just how tight that little pussy must be… Her long blond hair, her Irish green eyes, her cute little flirty smile.. It all was too much for me to handle at once…. I was about to explode….. I had set her panties down alongside the recliner next to the wall..  I quickly bent down and grabbed them,  and just as i stood up, my balls had that familiar tingle….. I felt it climbing….. and I drenched her sexy little frog panties in my hand with erupting hot streams of cum. I was standing about 2 feet back from her face, right in line with her tits. I had to stay quiet…. I just didn’t know what her reaction would be if she woke to see me jerking my cock right in front of her…
After putting myself in a dilemma with these cum soaked panties I had in my hand at 3 am. I had to figure out a way to wash them, dry them, and get them back in her bag before she woke up… I rinsed them in the bathroom sink, washed them out with hand soap— rinsed them again, then wrung them out. I couldn’t turn on the dryer, it would wake up the whole house. So I opened them up and set them up on top the kitchen wall cabinet, out of sight….
Well, needless to say— the morning was hectic, and I wasn’t able to put her panties back in her overnight bag before she left.. I was so worried she would find out, or even call and ask my wife if she saw them… Over the next few weeks, she would just call here and there, not giving any clue if she just threw the towel with the clothes inside straight in the washer, or she directly knew her panties were missing…. Well come to find out— she did have an idea her panties didn’t come home with her from her overnight stay at our house… (more about that in part 2)
How this all came to be (building this up to the best part)-is that I used to work a 4 to midnight shift at my job, about 30 minutes away. My wife would have to get the kids up and ready for school in the morning, so most of the time she would be already sleeping when I got home… I had the whole house to myself when Jamie wasn’t there.. And when she was there, we would stay up ’till around 3 or 4 talking about whatever. I would drink a few beers with her, and she would loosen up. She would talk about her birth control pills, on how good she was about taking them on time– on how the boys she had “done it” with got to cum inside her, the different positions she had tried (acting them out with pillows).. I remember asking her if she had ever gone down on a boy, and she told me she had done that once.. “He spooged in my mouth and all over my face, It was so gross!” with the look on my face, I was trying hard to agree with her… “I told him to tell me when he was gonna……., you know?” it turned me on so much for her to talk about her sex life with me. I would get me so hard, and I would sometimes catch her eyes looking down at my cock bulging down the leg of my pants….
I was afraid to make a move on her, mainly because her and my wife were so close…. Along with the risk of getting caught. WHAT??? Did I really just say that? …..I lied to myself with these bullshit excuses for over 2 years…. The lust to fuck her grew so big inside my mind, It had to happen— I mean, show me an 18 year old girl who sits back and talks about anything and everything, with her cousin’s husband no less…. Details about how she doesn’t like the taste of cum, how she shaves herself down there, what positions she has tried (which wasn’t many)… I knew the offer was on the table. There was no doubt in my mind she wanted me to fuck her. She did everything but come out and plainly say it. She was dropping hints down like a thunderstorm….
Just to align everything together before we start the next chapter– I still have her little yellow frog panties, now hidden in my bedroom closet, that never made it back in Jamie’s overnight bag before she left to go back home. She hasn’t come back over for a few weeks, and now her calls are getting fewer and farther between. I was worried she knew someone had gone through her bag.. I was really mad at myself for fucking up a good thing. I thought she wasn’t ever going to stay over again..

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Family of Whores

Rebecca was cooking family dinner when acting on a wicked thought gets her caught by her husband and their youngest daughter

David’s Massage part 2

A week had gone by since he last saw her but David couldn’t stop thinking about Atchira. He was starting to feel tense again and he decided that he needed to see her. He pulled out his phone and her card and sent a text to the number. “Hey Atchira it’s David I’m feeling very stressed out and I need your help to get a release again.” A few minutes later his phone vibrated with a message “Of course David I think I know just what you need. It’s hot yoga day tomorrow and I think that that’s just the thing you need :). Come by my house tomorrow at 1:00 and I’ll take care of you.”
David didn’t need to get asked twice and the next day he was at Atchira’s door ringing the doorbell. Atchira answered the door wearing a white t shirt that showed her 36 Cs held inside a black bra, and a pair of tight black yoga pants. She smiled and gave David a hug and welcomed him in. She lead him into the living room and said “okay now it will be the same charge as last time so if you can get that out while I go and get our matts then we’ll start.” David reached into his wallet to get Atchira her money and as she walked out of the room David got a view of her perfect tight ass. “God bless the man who invented yoga pants” David thought to himself.
Atchira returned with two yoga matts and laid them out on the floor. She turned to David and said “let’s start with child’s pose.” David had been to yoga before she he knew some of the basic moves. Atchira had put her matt in front of David’s so as she laid down David got a better view of her ass. With an impressive thrust Atchira went from her knees onto her feet and was bent at the waist holding her ankles with her hands. With her head between her legs she looked back at David and said “do you like what you see?” David was getting very hard and said “you are so beautiful Atchira.” Atchira smiled and slowly pulled her chest back up.
She then told David that they were going to breathe in and reach for the sky. As David breathed in and reached up his 8 inch cock which was now fully erect was sticking through the top of his shorts. Atchira noticed it and her eyes gleamed and she licked her lips. David breathed in and as he reached up Atchira grabbed his shorts, ripped them down, and dove onto his cock like it would save her life. She grasped the back of his hips and proceeded to suck him with no hands. She was trying very hard to take him all in but his member was just too long. She went as deep as she could gagged, and then took him out of her mouth to spit on the head, and jerk him to make sure he was well lubed. “Holy fuck your cock is big! I love it.”
David smiled know that this small beautiful woman loved sucking his cock. Atchira got David to get down on his knees. She then laid down on her stomach and continued to deep throat with him occasionally taking him out in order to jerk him with both hands. David could feel the cum in his balls start to get ready and he knew he would cum soon if Atchira kept this up. So David pulled his cock out of Atchira’s mouth with a loud pop and stood up. Atchira looked up with a pout face and said “awwe I was enjoying your cock.”
David put his hands under her arm pits and stood her up. He then quickly spun her around and spanked her. Atchira jumped and gave out a quick “ooooh.” David nelt down and pulled her pants down just below her ass and began to lick her clit. She was already getting wet and his tongue was only pushing her closer Sucked up her cum as her hips shook and she moaned in ecstasy. Once her orgasm was finished David stood up spanked her again and said “hmm you know…you still have clothes on.” Atchira put her hands on her hips and said “well I’m just going to have to take them off for you.” With that Atchira grasped the v of her tshirt and ripped it down the center to reveal her 36C tits. David looked at her beautiful tits and said “alright let them free” “mmmm do I want to?” “I want you to” “oh…(Laugh) what do I get for letting them free?” “you’re going to find out in about two seconds.”
Atchira took off her bra and within seconds David had her lying down on the matt and had his dick between her tits. Atchira pushed them together as David began thrusting his dick in between her tits. Atchira loved the sensation and cupped David’s balls as he continued to tit fuck her. “Mmmm what do you have there Atchira?” “Mmmm you’re balls.” “yeah do you know what’s in those balls?” “Mmmm some warm sweet cum.” “Yeah you want some cum Atchira?” “Yes I want a moutful of your warm sweet cum. Give me that fucking cum baby. This girl is hungry feed me that cum!” David grasped his dick and began to jerk Atchira grasped his balls and took his head into her mouth. Atchira licked his sensitive head with her tongue and it sent him over the edge. His balls tightened and his dick shook as his first shot hit the back of Atchira’s throat. Atchira continued to suck and jerk as shot after shot came into her mouth. With each shot David convulsed and continued until his cock stopped cumming. Atchira didn’t stop and continued to suck any more cum that could come out out of David’s penis. “Mmmm show me” David said. Atchira opened her mouth so David could see her mouthful of cum. Atchira swirled it around with her tongue, gargled it, then swallowed. “Mmmmm I love the taste of your cum.”
“Wow are you satisfied Atchira?” “Mmm no I want more.” “You want some more cum?” “Yes baby.” “Alright keep sucking me, I’ll get hard again, I’ll fuck that sweet pussy, and then I’ll give you another load how does that sound?” Atchira sucked, tit fucked, and jerked David back to his full girth and then suggested the bedroom to David as a better place to fuck. David carried her there and then tried something new. He put her back against the wall and started pounding into her. Atchira was moaning in ecstasy and started digging her finger nails into David’s back “Yeah fuck me harder, fuck me harder, fuck me harder, yeah FUCK ME! Oh I’m cumming all over your dick!”
“I need to ride you, lie down on the bed.” David did as he was told and Atchira began bouncing on his dick. This woman loved his cock and David loved filling her beautiful pussy with his manhood. As David felt her getting close to orgasm he grabbed her waist, held her up, and began pounding her pussy. Atchira put her hands behind her head and just let David send her over the edge.
As soon as her SECOND orgasm had finished she rubbed David’s chest and asked “mmmm there’s one more thing I want you to do baby. Can you handle it?” David nodded. “Yeah, okay.” Atchira got down on her back and showed her flexibility by putting her legs behind her head. “Now I can see it go in.” David rubbed the head in between her pussy lips then shoved his cock deep into her pussy. Atchira flung her head back and pushed back on his chest as he put too much of his cock into her pussy. David could feel her vaginal walls tighten and attempt to accommodate all of his girth. David placed his hands on either side of Atchira and began to thrust. Slowly at first, with long deep thrusts. Then he drove it home by increasing his speed. “AAAAH! I…always…wanted…a big one…like this!.. cum for me baby I want it all over my face!” David pulled out, Atchira rolled forward, tilted her head back, and opened her mouth just as David’s second powerful orgasm came shooting out of his cock. Even though he had cum before David’s second orgasm was more than enough to cover Atchira’s face in cum. He aimed his first two shots too go right down Atchira’s throat and then blew the rest of his seed onto her face.
Atchira sucked out some more and then kissed his very sensitive head. “wow! Next time you’re going to have to cum three times.” Atchira got up and walked to the bathroom to get cleaned up. David sank into the bed and closed his eyes. Any other encounters with Atchira would certainly be…an adventure.
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Filled, ch 2

The battle was over, and most all of the Moverts were dead. This year, the only Human losses were the fourteen who sacrificed themselves, and not one of the thirteen Kalastiel had fallen.
Under the Trees, in the Grove, the Humans gathered together, the couples who had Filled each other to get here finding each other and pairing off to seal their union in this world as well as their own.
The fourteen single girls, widows of the fallen, found Scott under Sononia, deep in conversation with Tiana. Tiana noticed them before he did, and gestured with her eyes.
Scott broke off mid sentence and turned to face them. He met the gaze of each in turn, noting friendly smiles for the most part. One girl was looking daggers at him, however, scowling, with her whole body posture aggressive.
“What’s wrong with you?” he asked her directly.
“You killed my boyfriend!” she spat him. “You sent him out there to die, and did nothing to save him!”
“What was his name?” Scott asked her softly. “What’s yours?”
“His name was Andrew Flint, and mine is Kassandra Stone!” she said. “Not that you care. You didn’t care before he died; why should you care now?”
“Well, Kassandra Stone, I do care.” he told her, closing his eyes. “I cared before, too, but I didn’t have time to do anything about it.”
“If it’s any consolation, he died a hero.” Tiana offered. “He died so that we could all live.”
“He might not have died at all, if we were still at Almadreda!” Kassandra shot back. “This was our sixth year here, and he always did fine before! Always!”
“Almadreda was a deathtrap.” Tiana said. “This is my first time here, but even I can see that this place is a thousand times better than Almadreda’s little hill. Aren’t you glad we have a new Kingmage? Isn’t this place better than that one?”
“The old place was just fine with Andrew in it! You had no right to take him away from me!!” she wailed, then ran out of the Grove.
It was a short dash to the cliff edge, and nobody was close enough to stop her. Three Moverts fought over her body at the bottom…
* * *
“Do any of the rest of you feel the same way?” he asked them, when everyone had re-assembled from the chaos and turmoil that Kassandra’s suicide had caused. The Kalastiel had witnessed it, but shortly after, they began falling asleep and misting away. The last awake were the first to sleep. Scott and Tiana were going to be here most of the night, she surmised.
One girl of the thirteen left stepped forward after taking a glance around.
“I think you’re brave for doing this.” she said, then glanced around again. “I can speak for all of us, I think. This is my third time here, and I love this place. This new place. These Trees, and the way everyone fought in the battle… I’ve never been so excited in my whole life, and I know Geoff doesn’t mind sacrificing for all this…”
Another girl stepped forward, a diminutive brunette. She may have been Hispanic or Mediterranean from the look of her, and her thick accent confirmed it. She was Mexican, for sure.
“I loved Enrique, and he volunteered to go out there. He told me he loved me and to stay safe.” she said. “After we came here last year, and the Council explained everything, he told me in the day, in our world, that if he died here, I was to find another man. I think he knew… and he accepted it.” The girl lifted her head and met Scott’s gaze directly. “I choose you. I choose you to be my new man. I will come find you in the day, in our world and give myself to you.”
“Ahem.” Tiana said. “You know he came here with me, right?”
“I also saw all the Trees here.” she retorted. “Those don’t happen by accident, and each one has meaning. Each one is an opening between you and him, and I mean to Fill one of those spots. This man has power, and I will be near it. I have to be, after giving Enrique to it. I’ve earned it.”
“You have.” Tiana agreed, then lifted her head and looked at all of them. “All of you have. This is Scott Blaker, and I am Tiana Bruce. You can find the two of us us in Flagstaff. Come to the town, and you will be welcomed there. All of you will have a place with us.” she told them, speaking in a clear voice.
Scott walked over to the Kalastiel king, Onthamar, and held out his hand to shake. Onthamar had been watching the interactions between the Humans wordlessly, standing back out of the way.
“What is this?” Onthamar asked suspiciously. “What would you have me do?”
Tiana hurried over, and Gregoir and his bunch also sauntered a little closer.
“Uh, King Onthamar?” Tiana asked timidly. “This is the custom among our people. We shake hands to show goodwill and trust.”
“Indeed?” Onthamar said, raising his eyebrows. “Is it your wish to show me goodwill and trust?”
“It is.” Scott said, holding out his hand more firmly. “It would honor me if you would return it.”
“Indeed.” Onthamar agreed dryly. “But that one… there, is going to cut down Flindair. I can see it in his mind.” Onthamar pointed at one of the Humans standing nearby.
“What?” Scott gasped, turning to look at Gregoir.
Gregoir broke apart from the small group of men clustered around him and approached Scott and the women.
“Kingmage, I have news from the Council.” he said smoothly.
“Indeed?” Scott said abruptly. “Who are you?”
“I am Gregoir, Councilman Head.” he said haughtily.
“And them? Are they the Council?” Scott asked him, gesturing to a small group of white hairs standing together.
“Indeed they are, and they have chosen me, and my fathers before me, to Represent them between Kingmages, and we have decided to-”
“Decide all you want. I’m the Kingmage, and what I say goes.” Scott told him flatly. He took two steps forward and grabbed the lapels of Gregoir’s robes, lifting him an inch off the ground. The man let out a yelp, and two of the Council stepped forward, but Jordan Miller and his crew stepped between and blocked. “Like I told you before, if I decide I want a Council, you won’t be on it.”
Scott tossed the man backward and stood over him menacingly until the he could scramble away. Halfway back to his group, Gregoir stopped, turned, and shook his fist at Scott.
“You mark my words, young man, I’m not without power in our world! You will regret this, I promise! You and that race traitor bitch of yours! Those trees are DEAD!””
Scott took off running after Gregoir at this threat, and Gregoir stopped at his group, thinking the numbers would protect him. They did not. Scott caught the smaller man and wrapped both hands around his throat, and began strangling him.
The other six members of the Council were all old, well into their sixties or seventies and frail. One of them tried to pry Scott’s arm away from his friend, but Scott was far too strong for him and barely noticed. Anatin, Gregoir’s son, was simply frozen horror as he watched his father die, murdered by the new Kingmage right before his eyes only yards away.
When Gregoir was well and truly dead, Scott threw the man’s body down and stared at the hundred or so so people who had just witnessed the murder. There was a stunned silence, an un-natural hush over the crowd standing in the circle of Trees.
“This man threatened to cut down these Trees.” Scott told them, gesturing at the body. “Who here would dispute that I did right? Who here would cut down these Trees?”
“Nobody!!” Jordan cried out. “All of us here would DIE for these Trees! Some of us already have!”
“That is true.” Scott said somberly. “Fifteen have died for this Grove, one for each Tree here. These Trees have been bought with blood! Human blood! We have taken much from the Moverts tonight, and almost all of them are dead! With this place as a stronghold, this war could be won in a few years!” Scott finished this last in a triumphant shout.
“And what of the Kalastiel?” said the oldest of the Council. He was the one who had tried physically to stop him, Scott noted to himself.
“Sir?” Scott asked. “What of them?”
“There are three sides in this War, young man.” he said. “I have heard that you are a wilder, is this true?”
“I really don’t care for that name, but yes sir, it’s true.” Scott admitted. “What of it?”
“You have no training.” came the reply. “You know nothing of the history of this place. You have no idea who it was you just killed or what you have done by bringing us here. I see a Queentree in the Grove, yes, but I see a Kingtree as well, and that has NEVER been done, never in all of history. The Kalastiel will be swarming this place next year, thousands, I predict, and then WE will be fighting THEM!”
“I have their word.” Scott said quietly. “I do not believe that Humans ever need fight the Kalastiel. We can live side by side in peace.”
The old man snorted derisively. “And you trust their words, do you, young man?” His voice dripped with sarcasm. “Only fools believe in peace.”
“More than I trust your words, sir.” Scott said. “Perhaps we Humans might be better off without you six corrupted old fools. You have been in power far too long, assholes. Peace is more than a fairy tale concept.”
“And you have never held power before. Don’t you think you should benefit from our experience? We have never seen peace. That is why we don’t believe it exists.”
“Hell no.” Scott said, but Tiana pulled his arm. He stepped aside and they conversed in hushed tones.
“Don’t kill them.” Tiana said, seriously. “They are connected, like Mafia connected, you know? It’s bad enough you killed Gregoir. If you kill the rest, we’ll never be safe, not anywhere on the planet, Earth OR here. Connected.” Tiana shuddered, glancing at the old man over her shoulder. He grinned mercilessly at her, knowing what she was telling him.
Scott turned back to the six and faced them. “If what she just told me is true, I might be best served to kill all of you right now, in this world, where I can touch you.”
“If you do that, there will be no next year here for you. I can promise you that. We have agents worldwide.” said one of the other ones, sneering. “What you do here is known in the real world, no matter WHO you kill.”
“That’s what Tiana just told me.” Scott said. “Truthfully, I’m not afraid of that. I woke at dawn here. I practically watched the sunrise. In fact, I missed most of it waking Tiana up so I could find out what’s going on. Me AND her have been awake all day, and that is going to make us more powerful than anyone in history. Psychic powerful, and any assassin who comes within fifty miles of me will get turned to my side.”
“But that’s not why I’m not going to kill you.” Scott said. “I’m not afraid your organization. However, you six have agents all over the world. I can use that. I’m going to need to use that if what I suspect comes to pass.” he told them.
“You killed Gregoir.” said the oldest. “You killed him right in front of his son! We’ll never work for you! One way or another, you are going to be made to pay for that!”
“I also have the deaths of Kassandra and the Fourteen to atone for.” Scott agreed with him. “But I won’t be answering to you. Not to any of you. I am the Kingmage, and you will do well not to forget it!!”
“I won’t forget it.” Jordan declared. He knelt on one knee before him. “My life before yours, Sire.” he said. The rest of his crew, the ones he had defended the line with, all of them as one, stooped to one knee and bent their heads.
“That won’t be necessary.” Scott said. “I intend to live a long full life, but not longer than anyone else’s!”
“In this place, we are at war.” Jordan told him, still kneeling. “In this place, my life before yours, Sire.”
“Really.” Scott said dryly. “And why should that be…”.
“I am Brandon McAlter, sire.” said another man, speaking up. “My mother taught me this when I was just a lad, but I have no more talent for it then any other man. I just have some training.” He was standing next to one of the thirteen, and he put his hands on it and began singing. In the first few notes, a misty form appeared, reaching out to him, but as her fingers reached his face, she wafted into dissipating smoke and was gone. The man turned to Scott. “Now you try it. Kingmage. None here can make any of the Kalastiel appear any better than that. I could only get that much because I know one of the Songs.”
Scott walked over, put his hands on the Tree, just as the Brandon had, and began singing the same song. This time, the misty woman became solid and stayed flesh as the Song ended, and she knelt at Scott’s feet.
“You truly are the Kingmage.” Jordan whispered, staring raptly at the Kalastiel woman amongst them. “You did that with no training at all. You don’t even sing that well.”
“Go to her.” Scott told him, chuckling. “Sing with her. There is room here for a second male, and I choose you. Sing with her, and grow a Tree, Jordan.”
“Sire?” Jordan whispered, but Scott just smiled and waved him on.
“Get used to seeing everyone bow before you like this.” Scott grinned, indicating everyone around. Even Tiana was on one knee. “Don’t get to liking it, though. We don’t need resentment. We’re gonna have enough problems with the Council.”
“You have no idea.” Jordan said under his breath as he stole a glance at them over his shoulder. He turned to the Kalastiel woman’s hand and got her to stand. She still wouldn’t look up, however. She was not a Lady among her people; she was a servant, but all their lives were interconnected to Trees here, the same way Kalastiel could Sing human forms from the Trees sometimes.
“What is your name?” he asked her. She finally looked into his face, summoning all her courage.
Without moving her mouth, she said into his mind… without words…
“Shalastra.” he said aloud, forcing his mouth to make the sounds his mind had heard. “Shaaaa…llllaaaassss…trrrraaaa…”he sang, taking her other hand.
“Torrr-” she started to sing, but shook her head. “Dlllorrr-” She shook her head again, but was still moving with him, dancing to the sound of her name as he Sang it.
“Djorrr—dannn!!” she sang, having trouble making the “J” sound.
“Miller.” Jordan thought, giving her his other name, easier for her to say.
“Milll…errrr!” Kalastra sang joyfully. She twirled them both to a place under Sononia and Flindair, the two of them Singing each others name and revolving around one another. When the music ended, Kalastra had one leg thrown over his hip, and she leaned back, letting him hold her with one arm as she wantonly relaxed in his grip, letting him have his way with her.
Finally, he let her go, spent, and she lay on the ground between the two Trees, giving birth to the same sort of nut that had produced Sononia and Flindair.
Scott looked around the Grove, and saw many of the people were laying down to sleep, misting away to the waking world, Filled with the power of this place. Jordan sat down, watching the Tree he had sired grow waist high before his eyes closed.
It made Scott wonder how much stronger he was going to be than everyone else. He had been awake all day and it was fully dark now. Only a few people were still awake, Tiana being one of them, but even she was yawning sleepily. Even as Scott watched, a lot of people were misting away.
His thirteen girls were still awake though, Kassandra’s group. The women who had survived the fourteen martyrs. His thirteen who were going to come to him in the waking world. Thirteen beautiful girls, all under the age of twenty, he surmised.
“This is what I get for dreaming about sex slaves.” he thought wryly.
“Look, ladies, I know what you’re thinking, but honestly, look around us. Each one of these trees represent a, uh… a coupling.” he stammered. “I couldn’t possibly…”
The dark little Mexican girl spoke up first. “This is Dreamland. You can do anything while you’re awake here. Plus, you’re the Kingmage. Enrique died for you.” She gestured to the rest of the girls around her. “All of us lost the man who took our virginity. Please? Don’t leave us with nothing. If you Fill us here, we will share your strength and be guaranteed to be with child when we wake.”
“And so you know?” she continued. “All thirteen of us are sleeping next to a dead body right now. It will help to know that life is inside me when I wake to that. Poor Enrique…”
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The Rape Room

Jerry and I had been in the Lifestyle for a couple of years. Starting with soft swaps and gradually taking it a little further. It took two years for me to discover that I loved being gang banged and Jerry loved to watch. Our friends Tina and Roy had fuck parties almost every weekend and most Saturday nights you would find Jerry watching me take on all cumers (sic) with a cock in every hole and one in each hand. It was at one of these parties that Roy introduced us to Alex and Clare. It was just after a severe fuck session and I was literally dripping with cum and sweat, there were gobs in my hair, my make up was smeared all over my face, I was in heaven. As I leaned back on the sofa and let the room come back into focus, Clare came and sat with me. A large glob of sperm was slowly sliding down my right breast and just as it reached my nipple, Clare licked it up, and continued licking until she had cleaned me up, consuming the nut from at least six guys, the one’s who’s aim was so poor they couldn’t hit my mouth. Alex came over and sat on the other side of me and ever faithful Jerry suddenly appeared with drinks for everyone.
“Brittany, how would you and Jerry like to come out to the farm with Roy and Tina tomorrow for a barbeque? We have a little home improvement project that we would love to show you”
Before I could start to reply Jerry chimed in “Absolutely, we’d love to.” But he didn’t fool me; he wanted to fuck Clare and also hoped to be able to watch me get fucked by a farm animal.
Alex and Clare have a nice place, a large updated farmhouse, seclude heavily wooded property, and only twenty minutes from town. I’m sure Jerry was disappointed there were no farm animals, truthfully; maybe I was a little disappointed too. As we pulled up I was not feeling very enthused, I knew Jerry really wanted to fuck Clare, but I had never fucked Alex but it hardly seemed fair that Roy and Tina couldn’t swap. I need not have worried, as soon as we got to the door Tina and Clare descended on Jerry.
Alex came up to me and with out saying a word tore my dress off. It was only a flimsy little sun dress and he tore it easily into about ten pieces. The only other piece of clothing I was wearing were my panties and I started to pull them down, thinking I would stash them quickly so I would at least have them to wear home but Roy stopped me and taking a pair of scissors cut them up as well. I had never felt this naked before. Not only was I not wearing anything, but now I had nothing to wear.
They led me over to the kitchen table and positioned so me Roy could fuck my face while Alex fucked my pussy. With my head bent over the edge of the table and Roy fucking my throat, I could not see Alex’s cock, but God could I feel it, I swear it had to be three inches thick, I was already juicy with anticipation and he had applied lubricant but on his penetration I thought I was going to tear, he was so big and he didn’t ease into it, instead he just started hammering. As he continued fucking, my pussy relaxed and more easily accepted the giant cock but I had never been so filled. I was rapidly approaching an orgasm when Alex suddenly withdrew and just as suddenly plunged into my unprepared asshole. The cock in my mouth muffled my scream. Roy had my arms firm gripped over my head as Alex held my leg and forced his massive cock in my ass over and over. I struggled, sobbing for breath as Roy kept fucking my face and Alex hammered my asshole. I was lost in the moment as my orgasm ripped through my being. Wave after wave, my whole body shuddered as I bucked under the assault on my ass. As it slowly subsided I realized Roy was spewing into my mouth and he came huge, the stream was so strong that at first I thought he was pissing, but no it was definitely cum, and lots of it. As Roy withdrew from my mouth, Alex came around the table and I was able to see his giant cock. He got the glan in my mouth just in time to release his nut and he came almost as huge as Roy.
As I got up from the kitchen table I glanced over at Jerry, Tina and Clare had just finished with him and Clare (whom I viewed with new appreciation) was still wearing a strap on, which judging from the ginger way Jerry was walking, she had used on him. Alex ushered us out to the deck where he fired up the barbeque. After dinner, Alex took us down a path from the house to show us his home improvement project. It didn’t really look like much, a 40 X 80 pole barn, pretty nondescript from the outside, but on the inside, party central. Although obviously still under construction, the bar was nearly finished, and across from it, what appeared to be a buffet line. There was wiring for lights and stereo, video cameras, monitors, you name it. But, what really stood out, on the far end was a separate room with glass panels making up most of the near wall and theater seating arranged in front so that everyone would have a good view of the interior. Above the glass panels was inscribed “Rape Room”
“Well”, said Alex, “what do you think of our little party place?”
Jerry was obviously excited, hoping, no doubt, to be invited. “Wow, this is great. When will it be finished?”
“In about two weeks, Clare and I are planning our first party for the end of the month. In fact, that’s why we asked you over today. Roy thought that Brittany might like to be one of our first subjects.”
I looked back at the “Rape Room” theater area, “Exactly what kind of party is it?
“Well, it’s a rape party. Participants enter the Rape Room and remain for a set period of time. During that time they are forced to perform any number of sex acts. When you enter the room, you will have no idea what’s in store.”
Everyone’s eyes were on me. Tina said, “I’m going to do it, and you know Clare will do anything.”
I was feeling some trepidation but the idea excited me and although I was afraid, I heard myself saying they could count me in.
We made our way back to the farmhouse, had drinks, listened to some music, had another fuck session, and got the details for the party. By then it was getting late and time to head back to town. Jerry, Tina and Roy got dressed. I put my shoes on. It was after 1:00 am by the time we made it back to the apartment and although Jerry offered to go get me something to put on, no one was out so I just walked naked the fifty or so feet to our front door.
The party was not for another three weeks, but as the day approached it was hard to contain the excitement I felt. About a week out, Jerry told me that Roy had showed him the list of “Rape Room” activities and he had that little gleam in his eye that he gets whenever he watches me get gang banged. But he wouldn’t give me any hint about what might be in store fore me and my imagination was going wild. I asked Jerry what he thought I should wear and he told me I would not be allowed to wear anything. I was giddy with anticipation. Then the day before the party, panic set in. What had I agreed to? But Jerry was calming and he helped me shave so there was absolutely no hair anywhere on my body except the top of my head.
We left for Alex and Clare’s at 8:00 am the next morning. I had no clothes. Not even shoes. I wore a bathrobe out to the car and once in, took it off and Jerry ran it back to the apartment. As we drove through town all I could think was what if we got pulled over. Thankfully the windows are tinted so it’s difficult to see in, but driving through town, naked, in daytime is a harrowing experience. Every time we stopped at a light, I could just feel people staring at me. Finally we made it out of town and I started to relax a little when Jerry pulls over on the side of the road and puts the top down. Now I’m really exposed, trucker are honking, everyone in a truck or SUV or van can look down into our car and see me naked. Somehow, thirty minutes later, we pulled up to Alex and Clare’s without being arrested and I was starting to get used to being gawked and hooted at.
The farmhouse is surrounded by car and trucks everywhere, I thought, “Oh god, how many people are going to be here?” We walked down the path to the party barn. On the entrance, Alex had posted a sign, “Ladies, if you enter this door, you must participate! This is your last chance to leave.” I took a deep breath and went in.
Alex had done a nice job finishing place, it looked really good. Alex was behind the bar fixing drinks. There was a porno flick playing on the big screen TV
“Brittany, Jerry, so glad you could make it” Alex came out from behind the bar and guided us back toward the Rape Room. Tina and Clare were there along with Angela, another frequenter of Roy and Tina’s parties, and two other women I did not recognize. As we approached I saw they were handcuffed and shackled to eyebolts in the wall. Alex took out another set of cuffs and as he slipped them over my wrists the full impact of my situation hit me. What was going to happen to me was going to happen. I had no control, I could not say no.
I think the other women were as unsettled as me. We didn’t chat or make small talk; we just stood there, naked, chained to the wall, on display. More men were arriving, a lot more men, and two more women. As men arrived they would come over and grope us. Squeeze our nipples. Slap our buts.
“Attention everyone” Alex had a PA system and he was speaking into it now, “if you would go over to the Rape Room we will have the drawing and get thing started.” Alex walked over to us carrying a bag. “Inside are slips of paper with the order you will enter the Rape Room and the amount of time you will spend there. Your activities will be determined based upon your order number. Ladies, if you’re ready, Clare, would you like to begin?”
Clare reached into the bag, number 2 for two hours. Tina went next; she pulled number six for three hours. My turn was next, it was hard reaching into the bag with handcuffs on but I managed to grab a slip, number 1, four hours. The rest of the drawing was a blur; the only thing I could think about was that I was going first, in moments they were going to take me into the Rape Room. I was in something of a daze. I didn’t even realize Alex was unshackling me from the wall until suddenly he was leading me away.
As we reached the Rape Room, Alex unlocked my handcuffs and pushed me through the door, there was at least 20 men waiting for me. They grabbed me and placed me in an ingenious contraption that strapping my legs into stirrups, immobilized but leaving my asshole and pussy accessible while my face was at the perfect height for face fucking, and fuck they did, for two solid hours. The men who were not actively fucking me at the moment were jerking off and feeding me their cum. They came in me, they came on me, they pried my eye lid open and dropped cum directly on my eyeball. It stung excruciatingly and I couldn’t see anything but white. It seemed to go on forever and I was literally covered in cum but eventually the flow slowed until the last load was squirted into my mouth and I swallowed it. They finally released me from the device and I managed to get up. They led me over to a glass table, someone had cum on the glass and they handed me a straw and told me to snort it like cocaine. I had never snorted cum before and it was really quite pleasant. No big deal since I was pretty well completely saturated with the stuff already.
After I finished snorting all the cum, they hogtied me to a framework. I was only there for a second Alex came in with a small bowl. A took a large golden safety pin out of the bowl and came over to me. In my state of mind it didn’t really dawn on me what he was doing until suddenly he grabbed my right nipple and stretched it out. All I could do was stare in horror as brought the point of the pin and jabbed my nipple several times. A scream tore from my throat as he slowly pushed the safety pin through my nipple. He went over to a display case on the side wall and took out a riding crop. He brought it down hard, smacking my newly penetrated nipple and tearing another scream from my throat.
Now Alex came over and whispered in my ear, “Alright whore, now you are going to do everything I tell you.” He released me from the framework and told me to get down on my hands and knees. I obeyed and Alex went over to a table and got a mouth piece. One of those that hold your mouth wide open and installed it in my mouth. Next he led me over to small bench that he strapped me to. I was still on my hands and knees but my arms and leg were strapped to the bench so that they could not move. There were also wing nut attachments that connected to my mouthpiece so I couldn’t move head at all. The best I could manage was to wiggle my ass a little. Next he went over to a cupboard and got a jar of peanut butter and smeared it all over my face and even on the roof of my mouth. Alex left my field of vision for a moment and when he came back he was leading a dog. A big dog, Mastiff I think. Anyway, a big dog with a taste for peanut butter. He licked all the peanut butter from my face and started in on the glob in my mouth. His long wet tongue reaching deep into my mouth, his cold wet nose pressed hard against my lips as he continued licking the inside of my mouth. By now the peanut butter was gone but he still kept on licking. His tongue washing over mine. Now Alex led him behind me where he began lapping up the cum that was still leaking from my pussy due to the massive gang bang. He licked furiously for a few minutes and I was get close to orgasm when he mounted. The bench must have been designed with dog fucking in mind because I was being held at the perfect angle for him to enter me, which he did in about three strokes. He fucked me furiously and I shuddered with the intensity of my orgasm. As my orgasm subsided his thrusting slowed and I became aware of his knot slowly growing inside me. As the fucking slowed Alex came around and removed my mouth piece just as the dog’s knot slipped out of my pussy.
Alex brought the dog around and griping his cock by the knot, pointed it right at my face. It suddenly squirted and I got a dog cum facial. Alex leaned down and whispered in my ear “Suck it.” I freaked, shook my head and murmured, “No, please, I can’t.” Immediately, the riding crop struck my poor, newly pierced nipple. It caught me by surprise and I squealed in pain. He raised the crop to strike again and I gasped “No, no, no” then thwak. And the cock was in my mouth and I was sucking like no tomorrow. Dogs cum a lot and for a long time. Fortunately their cum tastes good and is not much trouble to swallow. In between squirts I began exploring the dog cock with my tongue and was starting to get into it when I felt Alex shoving a lubricated vibrator up my asshole. It was still pretty loose from my gang banging so it slipped in easily.
As I kept sucking my dog lover, Alex left for a moment and returned with yet another dog, a Labrador. He sniffed at my pussy and began licking, he went to mount me but Alex was there removing the vibrator and guiding the Labrador’s cock to my asshole. He seemed content with the asshole and started humping for all he was worth. The Mastiff was spent and he walked away just as the Labrador’s knot was starting to grow. Alex was undoing my straps and I was free from the dog bench. The Lab finished humping and he went to dismount but my asshole doesn’t have as much give as my pussy and the knot would not come out, I cried out in pain as tried to pull out but my asshole held him in. We were tied, butt to butt, similar to two dogs. Alex connected a leash to the Lab’s collar and started leading him to the door, dragging me along behind. We entered the viewing area and passed by Tina, Clare and the rest, still shackled to the wall, their eyes wide and a look of abject horror on some of their faces. Alex led us to a slightly raised platform by the bar. We were in a mass of leering, ogling men, there had to be over a hundred and they all seemed intent on taking my picture. We stayed there like that for some time, Being ogled and photographed until the Labs knot subsided sufficiently that he wrenched free of my asshole and I collapsed on the platform.
Again Alex was there, lifting me by my arm and guiding me back toward the Rape Room. As we entered I noticed the clock and realized I had been in there for three and a half hours. Thirty more minutes and my turn would be finished. I also notice a horse tethered to the far wall. “One more blow job, do you think you can manage?” asked Alex. I nodded and he said “Go to it.” I walked over to the horse, grateful that I was not going to have to try to fuck him. I reached under his belly and began massaging his cock with one hand and his balls with my other. His cock began extending and I didn’t think it was going to stop, it had to be three feet long. Now that his cock was out, there was nothing left but to go for it and I dropped to my knees and began licking the huge flare at the end of his dick. I managed to get the end of his cock in my mouth and start massaging the shaft with my hands. Alex came over with a large plastic bowel, “Here, this could save you licking horse cum off the floor.” Sitting on the floor I managed to get the bowel positioned under my chin while continuing stroke the shaft and suck on the head. I glanced at the clock, 15 minutes, maybe he won’t cum before my time is up. As though that were the signal, cum started flowing from his cock. I was able to gulp down the first bit but I couldn’t swallow fast enough to keep up. The cock popped out of my mouth and I got a shot in the face before I manage to get the cock pointed into the bowl. I didn’t think that that horse would ever stop cumming. There was a lot of cum in the bowel.
Alex was there again, “Ok whore, drink it down.” I raised the bowel to my lips drinking mouthful after mouthful, ten in all. I even licked the bowel. Then I got up and started to leave when Alex stopped me, “You’re not done yet. You still have 10 minutes.” With that he led me over to an empty plastic wading pool. “Sit down in there, lean back with your head back and mouth open.” I obeyed having no idea what the wading pool was for. My twenty guys filed back in and as they gathered around the pool, taking out their cock on the way. The realization of what was going to happen hit me only moments before first of the urine. In my mouth, up my nose, stinging my eyes. My mouth was overflowing with piss almost immediately. I heard a command from Alex, “Close and swallow.” And I did again and again until finally the flow stopped.
Alex was there again, “Brittany, you were wonderful. That’s it, you’re done, you can go get cleaned up.” I slowly got up from the puddle of piss I was setting in and made it to the door just as Ray and Jerry were bringing Clare in. I made my way to the bathrooms and rushed through my shower. I didn’t want to miss any of Clare’s ordeal.

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friends with benefits in a stationery store part I.

I work part time at this shitty stationery store. My coworkers are complete dick bags, and my boss is an asshat, but there is one redeeming quality to my job. The girls. My store is situated in an upper class suburb, close to a local, all girls high school. And Jesus fucking Christ the girls here really are something.

a night away

I was on secondment to a local authority for 12 months and the team I was working with had a conference someone had to attend providing a promotion stand. For various reasons none of the permanent staff were able to attend as it meant an overnight stay, so Sarah my boss and I were the delegates.
We arrived at the hotel late afternoon, went to our rooms to clean up and agreed to meet in the bar for a pre-dinner drink.
Showered & changed, at about 5, I wandered down, Sarah arrived only a couple of minutes later.
“I feel better for getting the days grime off” she declared, as she sat down. I offered to get drinks (a glass of wine for us both)
“These things are always difficult as the others all seem to have childcare commitments which makes an overnight difficult she explained”
We discussed the plans for the next days conference and agreed our strategy & timing, then just chatted about things in general. Sarah offered her appreciation for my helping out.
After 10-15 minutes she declared, “Right, that it, no more work until tomorrow, agreed?” I agreed.
We chatted about general, stuff and fixed a time for dinner. Whilst Sarah was technically my boss, because I was on secondment, we had a very relaxed relationship, more like peers so the conversation was a little friendlier than manager & staff might be. I need to make a call home later she informed me, to see everyone’s alright. I already knew she was a divorcee but now living with a partner (male) and had two girls (8 & 10 from her marriage.
Fine I told her, go when you’re ready. “Oh not yet, they will only have just got home, time for another glass I think”.
She brought back the drinks and as she sat down she winced “Ahh bugger”
“What’s up”?
“I’ve got a twinge in my shoulder, I think I pulled a muscle moving some furniture the other day”
“Sounds like you need a massage”
“Oh yeah, chance will be a fine thing”
“Just a min” I said as I got up. When I returned a couple of minutes later I exclaimed “well that was a good idea down the pan”
“What was”
I explained I noticed the hotel had a gym in the hotel, and checked with reception if they had a masseuse, the good news was that they did, the bad news was that they had just left for the day.
“Oh how kind, thanks for the thought anyway, I’ll just have to grin & bare it”.
“Tell you what, I have some savlon in my room, I know it’s not much but it does have anaesthetic properties, it will help with the pain if you want.
That’s ok, I’ll get by.
Don’t be silly it’ll only take me a minute, and I guarantee it will work”
After a little persuasion she finally agreed “If it helps that would be good, as it is rather painful”.
I was up to my room and back in a few minutes. As I sat down and offered her the cream she informed me, “Nice idea but I’m afraid your journey was wasted”
“You’ve had a miraculous cure?
“No unfortunately, she laughed, but while you we gone I tried reaching the spot and can’t get my hand on it so I wouldn’t be able to apply the cream”.
“Aw shame, I’m sure it would have helped”. I replied
As she reached for her glass she flinched. “It really is painful”? I enquired
“Mmm especially when I move my arm”.
“Are you sure you’ll be OK for tomorrow” I asked anxiously
“Oh I’ll cope”
After a moments hesitation, I said, “look don’t take this the wrong way, nothing other than an offer to help a maiden in distress, but if you cannot reach, I could always apply the cream. If it helps for now, you could always try to get something better tomorrow like a pain patch”.
She was clearly uncertain. “Oh, no that’s fine I’m sure I’ll ………… “She grunted again as she put her glass down.
“Look you’re clearly in pain, it will only take five mins”
She hesitated………. “I’m not sure, I’m tempted to try it but……….”
“Look it’s just one work colleague helping another in need, no strings, and I won’t mention it to a sole”. I said waiving the tube of cream
“Oh I guess it’s worth a try. Ok, but not here, we’ll have to go to my room. But not a word to anybody.”
“Of course, I wouldn’t know how to explain it to my partner anyway” I agreed
We picked up our drinks (both had only taken a sip) and made our way to Sarah’s room. Entering we both stood a little awkwardly
“Ok so where is the pain” I asked
“Just inside the shoulder blade” she informed me
“Well I’m afraid you’re going to have to expose it for me to be able to put the cream on”
She looked anxious “Oh yes, I hadn’t thought about that, perhaps we shouldn’t bother”
“Don’t be silly, it’s only your shoulder I need to get at. You only need to undo a few buttons …..” Then I looked. Sarah was wearing a loose tee shirt and a fashionably short black skirt that only came to mid thigh, over thick black leggings.
“Ah I see what you mean. Well it’s up to you”
“You promise to say nothing about this?
“Of course”
“OK just turn round”. I did as she asked
“Right, as I turned back Sarah had her top off with her back towards me. “Will this be ok”?
She was now just wearing a bra, for the first time I took a good look at her.
Sarah stood about 5ft 10 or meybey 11, I always knew she was quite slim, and as a passionate jogger (usually 5 miles a day) her body was even better than I had imagined. Her long legs even more apparent in her black skirt & leggins against the flesh of her back.
I think she was in her mid to late 30’s as I’m sure she mentioned once she had her first girl when she was about 20
She definitely had curves but her exercise regime meant I could see no excess fat. Just a firm shapely back and Oh….. Those long legs.
“How shall we do this” I asked
“What do you mean”
“Well I don’t think I can reach properly with you standing up, we could try the chair or you could lay down which would be easier”
After a moments hesitation she agreed to lay on the bed.
“Do you have any body cream”? I asked
“What for”
“It will just make it easier to apply the savlon, it will go on smoother over a larger area”
“Only baby oil”
“Even better”. It was in the bathroom. I got the oil and sat next to her on the bed.
We identified the area of pain, just around the centre of her should blade. I squirted some cream & oil on my hand and began to apply it to her shoulder.
“Do you mind if I just pull the straps down a bit it asked, I don’t want to get oil or cream on them”
“Mmm OK”
I eased both straps down her arm a little out of my way then began to massage the cream in.
“Oh yes, just there” I hit the spot. Absent-mindedly I put both hands to work one on each shoulder. I worked in the cream and the oil for about five minutes before I asked is that any better
Sarah sat up and rotated her arm. “Your right, it does work”, then gave a twitch
“Anything wrong”
“Still a little painful but just below the shoulder blade”
“More cream”?
“No it’s fine, what you did really helped”
“But if you still have pain…….”
“No it’s too much to ask but thanks anyway”
“Don’t be silly, it’ll only take a few mins and we won’t be eating for another hour or more. I have nothing else to do”
“Well if you sure” she sighed as she lay down again
I probed to find the spot which was just below the back strap of the bra
I’ll have to undo this unless you want cream on it” I informed her
“Oh…. Ok if you must”
I unclipped the bra then applied cream & oil and began massaging it in working from neck to the middle of her back.
“Mmm” Sarah sighed, “you’re certainly good at that”.
“I often give my partner a massage, she says I’m as good as any professional”
“I think I would agree with her, it’s very relaxing and the pain seems to be going”
I continued the massage but now covering half of her back from shoulder. The oil made my fingers glide over her skin, I kept it up for about 10 minutes. Getting frequent sighs of pleasure from Sarah.
“Better” I asked
“Mmm it really feels good” she acknowledged
“I could do your lower back if you want”
“Ok, that would be nice”
I was now massaging from shoulder to waist, Sarah let out the occasional sigh indicating I was doing a good job. I could tell by the feel beneath my fingers that she was well relaxed.
After about 10 minutes I asked, “Any other Aches”.
“Only……… No I couldn’t ask, you’ve been fantastic”
“Don’t be silly, I enjoy giving massage and you clearly enjoyed receiving it, so if you have any more pain, while I’ve got the cream I might as well help out”
“Well……. She hesitated
“Aw come on” I chided her light heartedly
“Are you sure you don’t mind”
I made it clear it was no problem.
“Well I strained my calf muscle, I don’t think I cooled down properly after my run last night”
“Ok I said, show me the muscle” laughed
She eased round and pointed to her left calf, there.
“Mmm problem” I countered.
“What is”
“Well I can’t rub cream through your leggings”
“Oh god yes. Oh well never mind”
“Don’t be silly, slip them off, I’ll go & get a towel to cover your modesty”.
Before she could object, I slipped into the bathroom and threw her a towel then went back in to the bathroom. “Give me shout when your ready I informed her”.
A minute later she called out. “I’m Decent now”
I returned to the bedroom and was pleasantly surprised. Sarah Lay on the bed, she had completely removed her bra and was bare backed. I stared for a moment, I liked what I saw. She hadn’t used the towel, she lay spread on the bed, with just the short skirt covering her bum (just). Her long legs stretched out on the bed. Wow, what a sight. I felt a little twitch in the trouser department.
Moving to the end of the bed, I was just about to squeeze the cream onto my hand when there was a muffled ring from a mobile.
Sarah half rose from the bed then realised her predicament (no bra). “I need to take that she informed me, it will be home. Can you get my bag”? By the time I passed the bag and she found her phone they had rang off. “I need to ring back”.
“Do you want me to leave”? I asked
“No, that’s Ok but please be quiet” she pleaded
She made a quick call & informed me they will ring back.
A second later the phone rang and Sarah answered it. It was clearly her partner. The initial conversation was interesting, she lied convincingly.
She was in her room, working on notes for any possible questions the next day. She was frustrated there was no wifi in the room, it would have been good to Skype (I thought not!). I guessed she was taking about me, saying how helpful I had been putting up the stand and that I’d gone off to see some friends in town.
Whilst she continued the conversation, I pulled up a chair to the end of the bed and sat down. I could see no reason why not, so put cream & oil on my hand and lay my hand on her calf to resume the massage.
Sarah let out a yelp & jerked her leg away from my hand and turned to stare at me “What are you doing” she mouthed.
Massaging I gestured. I heard her tell her partner that she had spilt her drink, Thanks goodness it didn’t go on my papers she lied.
Sarah relaxed lowering her leg & continued her conversation I resumed the massage. As I looked up I noticed that by pulling her leg away from my hand, she had spread her legs about a foot apart. From my position and the end of the bed I looked up her long legs and could see exposed what at first I thought to be a slip under her short skirt but then decided must some kind of loose underwear. I was intrigued.
As I continued the massage, I heard that the phone had clearly been passed over to Sarah’s children. I oiled my hands, then started to rub both calves at the same time. Sarah let out a small sigh. I took this as a sign she wasn’t complaining so continued, slowly working my way to her knees. As my hands moved to just above her knees she let out a little murmur. “Mmm”. She glanced down at me but no attempt to move away so I continued. My hands working up her thighs. I had to adjust my position so I was kneeling between her legs and nudged them open a little more. I could now see an inch or two of her underwear. My hands were now moving up & down her thigh & as I went up I edged the skirt upwards hoping Sarah wouldn’t notice. If she did she said nothing.
She was asking about homework when the tips of my fingers slipped under the loose leg of what I now guessed to be some kind of French knickers and brushed the underside of the cheeks of her firm bum.
Sarah let out a squeak which she explained to her daughters as having dropped her papers. She turned and frowned at me just has she finished her call.
“What were you doing” she asked firmly
“Sorry, I thought you were enjoying the massage”
“I was but I think you went a bit too far”!
“I just got a bit carried away” I lied
“I should think you did, I nearly shouted for you to stop, and had to bite my tongue so I didn’t let something slip”.
“Well you managed very well, I don’t think anyone guessed what you were up too”
“I certainly hope so” she replied seriously.
“Ok, how about a foot massage to make up for it”.
“I think you’ve done enough” she replied firmly, but not convincingly.
“Aw common, we have ages before dinner or are you feet too sensitive” I said as a moved down the bed.
“It’s not that, it’s……….” Sahara paused, as I rubbed an oily hand over the soles of her feet.
“Mmmm, no you shouldn’t……….” She paused again as I rubbed the heels and soles
Rubbing down between her toes I asked. “You sure you want me to stop”?
“Oh, Ok just for a little longer then”.
I worked more oil into her feet rubbing them all over and through her toes.
Sarah had relaxed again and was clearly enjoying my handywork. He legs were still slightly apart and her skirt that I had secretly moved was hardly covering her bum so I had a clear view of the legs & gusset of her underwear.
“Ok” I enquired
“Mmm” was all I got in reply.
“Would you turn over so I can get your toes better” I asked
I can only assume Sarah engrossed in the massage as she dreamily rolled on to her back.
Her small neat breasts were now on display. It was hard to concentrate on her feet when I was staring at a pair of surprisingly firm boobs with dark areola and nipples the size of the tip of my little finger. Oh hell more twitches in the trouser department.
I quickly got to work on her toes so as not to give her time to realise her mistake. Keeping up my attention on one foot I managed to squeeze some oil on the other hand and worked on one shin then quickly had both hands running from ankle to shins on both legs. I had to move further onto the bed and with some subtle massage made her spread he legs a little further. Keeping my head low, I could now see a sprouting of pubic hair under her loose knicker leg.
I worked over and around her knees and started on her thighs. Long slow strokes from knee to just below the leg of her underwear. As I was leaning quite far forward my head was close to her crotch and I was now getting a tantalizing suggestion of her feminine odour and a look at her pantie crotch showed a slight damp spot. Sarah was clearly turned on, but just how much I wasn’t sure. How far would she let me go?
I continued rubbing almost to the top of her thighs, my thumbs just touching the edge of her knicker legs. Sarah sighed and I felt her thighs tighten as my hands moved upwards. I continued the massage with one hand and slipped one finger of the other under the loose knicker leg and felt for her sex.
Sarah sat up with a jolt. “No you mustn’t”. Then realising she had no top on clasped he hands over her boobs. “Oh my god, what’s happening”?
I still hand my fingers beneath the silky material and touched her wet labia. “Just giving some obvious pleasure” I said sliding a finger up and down her labia.
She was torn between letting go of her breasts and knocking my hand away. She tried to clamp her legs together but only succeeded in locking my hand in place.
“Please stop, you mustn’t. We can’t do this, it’s gone too far” she exclaimed
I wriggled my finger over her wet pussy again to emphasise my point. “You were clearly enjoying what I was doing, so why don’t I just finish giving you some additional pleasure”
“I was but……, no we can’t its wrong it’s………. She stammered and I managed to push a finger inside.
“Are you sure” I asked as my thumb found her clitoris and gave it a rub
“Yes I’m… no we can’t….. Ohhh” clearly a sigh of pleasure.
“You just lay back and let me take care of that itch” I suggested, as I put a hand on her shoulder and gently pushed her back on to the bed. She lay back without any further encouragement, her hands slid from her boobs and fell by her sides.
My hand between her legs I worked two fingers inside her as my thumb continued to play with the clit.
“Oh we really shouldn’t be doing this..” She moaned unconvincingly.
“I know but it feels nice doesn’t it”
“Oh yes, absolutely……… “She spread he legs a little wider with one bent at the knee to giving me even more access. I could see clearly now as the leg of her loose panties gave me unobstructed view, that she had only a lightly trimmed bush.
Keeping up the action with my fingers which were now sliding easily inside due the amount of lubrication she was releasing and with my thumb rubbing her clit I worked my way around the bed until could kneel on the floor in just the right position.
Leaning forward I licked one of her nipples which seemed to grow as soon as my tongue touched it. Sarah pushed my head down on her breast. “ Oh yes, suck it, suck it, Ahhhhhhh” she sighed.
I pulled the nipple deep into my mouth, and sucked hard, my pleasure thought as I sucked the stiff bud hungrily then worked on the other. I was getting as much pleasure as Sarah suck on each nipple in turn
Sarah was now clearly worked up, it was pretty clear by her body movements and groans she was emitting that my fingers and mouth were bringing her to orgasm.
Finally she cried out, “Oh yes……. Yes, Mmmm suck harder, rub harder, Oh yes Oh fuck, fuck, fuckkkkkkk I’m coming I’m commingggggggggggggg”.
Her body went rigid, she held my head against her breast as her body shook with a powerful orgasm.
I slowed all my actions as she crumpled drained. Her language during orgasm was a real surprise. Sarah was normally so prim at work in 12 months I’d never even heard a “bloody” ! This new Sarah was a real hot woman when turned on! I licked my fingers clean, as she regained her breath, “Oh yummy”!
She was now clearly feeling unsure of herself, she moved her hands to cover her breasts.
“Oh what have I done”? She asked anxiously
“I don’t think you did anything I informed her, I think I did all the work” I assured her.
“You know what I mean. I shouldn’t have let you. It’s just so wrong”.
“Why, didn’t you enjoy it”?
“You know I did, but………….”
“Well that’s surly all that matters. Besides I did say earlier that it’s just one work colleague helping another in need and you certainly seem to need the release”.
“That not exactly what we were talking about at the time”
“Ok, so the massage got a bit more personal that planned but it was still only a massage I tried to convince her.
“I think it was a lot more that a massage she snapped. Look I think you had better go”.
I lazily stroked fingers across her stomach, she brushed my hand away but let go of one breast. “Stop you’ve done enough”
I rubbed a finger over the exposed nipple which sprang to attention.
“Are you sure”?
She covered her breast again. “Stop it please”
“Why? Are you frighten you might enjoy it if we do more”?
“We cannot do anything else. I’m in a serous relationship and I won’t put that at risk”.
“I’m not asking you to, all I want to do is give you some pleasure”
“Don’t give me that, you just want to have sex with me! I can assure you it isn’t going to happen”
“If you mean intercourse, that’s fine. Remember, I’m in a committed relationship too, I don’t want to jeopardise my either. But that doesn’t stop me wanting to make you feel good, and as good that that might have been just now, I think I can make it feel nicer even without intercourse, that way neither of us put our relationships at risk, and it goes without say it stays just between us”.
“What do you mean by that”?
“Well there are other things I can do that I think you will like”
“Such as”
“Well if you’ll let me, I’ll show you”
I clearly aroused her curiosity. “You just relax and I’ll show you”
I was now running my hands over her hips, I think you need to let me take this off I indicated her skirt. I felt round the side and found the clasp I noticed earlier and quickly undid and gently pulled the waist band down.
“Oh I’m not sure” she sighed hesitantly. “Oh come on, you know it felt good before, and I promise you I can make it feel even better. And no penetration!”.
Sarah lifted her hips and I eased the skirt down her legs
I could now see in all their glory the item of my fascination. She was wearing a pair of very loose fitting silk or satin underwear, rather like baggy shorts no elastic around the leg which was why my hand could slip easily under the sides.
“And these” I suggested. Again she lifted her bum and I slipped the panties off. Naked I could see she had a healthy but trimmed bush of dark pubic hair covering her sex. I now moved so I was kneeling between her legs and positioned myself over her
As my mouth moved towards her exposed pussy she cried out “Are you going to….. Oh you are, Oh no…… oh god yes yes………….”
I connected with her sex. My tongue lapping at the flood of juice she was already releasing. I probed and sucked a stream of her feminine sap. With her knees wide apart Sarah was rocking in time with my oral motion. Her hands now clasped the back of my head pushing me harder against her cunt. My tongue searched her cunt for every drop of juice I could find. I stretched my hands up to tweak her nipples and I licked, sucked and nibbled at her dripping cunt.
In only 2 or 3 minutes Sarah howled. With my head between her legs I could just make out her muffled cried “Oh yes!….. Oh god. Oh fuck don’t stop yes….yes…. Oh fuckkkkkkkkkkkk, Oh fuck fuck fuckkkkkkkkkkkkk.
The flow of juice increased as she came……. I sucked for all I was worth, trying to catch every drop of her nectar.
Finally Sarah pleaded with me to stop. I moved from between her legs and sat on the bed besides her absentmindedly stroking her stomach
“Oh my god that was fucking incredible” she exclaimed
I told you it would be better” I reminded her
“I’ve never had that done before”
“And”?
“Amazing, such a powerful orgasm……….. It was…….. Oh my”
“I’m pleased to have been of service” I teased
“But what about you, I feel a bit guilty now, you know…..”
Aw, what’s a couple of orgasms between friends” I laughed
“Three actually, I came twice just now, I had a little orgasm as soon as you started” she smiled up at me.
“As I said, what about you”
“What about me”
“Well you haven’t…. you know”!
“Ah I see”
“I suppose I could take you in hand if you wanted, it seems only fair”
“Well that would be nice, but only if you want to”
“After what you did, it seems the least I can do”
I quickly removed my shoes sock, trousers and pants exposing my aching erection
“Lay down here” she said pointing to the bed beside her. I did as instructed
Sarah turned on her side to face me, then her hand moved quickly to my stiff cock. She stroked it tenderly from base to tip, then her hand closed round me and began a slow wank.
As she rubbed my cock, I stroked her hard nipples
“This Ok” she asked
“Wonderful” I replied
“Would you like me to… you know”!
“Suck it”?
“Mm”
“Only if you want too”
She changed position and I felt her hair brush my stomach as her head moved over my groin. Then Oh heaven her mouth connected. Her lips opened and I felt the warmness of her wet mouth as she covered my cock.
Sarah’s actions were slow and deliberate. Fuck it felt good. She only took a couple of inches in but I was still a good blow job
I reluctantly reached down and pulled her off
“No good”? She asked
“No it’s great but I thought we could both get some pleasure if you wanted”
“What do you mean”
“We can do it to each other if you like”
“Oh , that sounds a better idea. What do we have to do”?
I was surprised and her lack of knowledge but explained. I got her into position on top of me, her legs either side of my head and guided her back.
She soon got the idea and we were soon working on each others sex. Her juices were again trickling down my obliging throat as her head bobbed up and down on my cock.
I worked my hands round and griped the cheeks of her arse then wriggled one finger over the crinkly ring of her anus. Sarah jerked, and my finger tip slipped in up to the first joint.
She had now stopped sucking and I could tell she was just resting her mouth on my cock and she pressed her cunt into my face.
Squirming against me I heard her howl…… as another orgasm wracked her body. Then suddenly she rolled of me twisted round and straddled my hips.
Reaching down she grabbed my cock aimed it at her wet cunt and ground down on me until our pelvic bones met.
“Ahhh that’s better”!
“But what about what you said earlier. Are you sure about this I asked with convincing concern”. (Oh I hoped so)
“Oh shit yes, you’ve made me so fucking horny, nothing else will do”. Don’t you want to do it”! She asked with a touch of disbelief in her voice
“Sure”
“Then let’s fuck before I change my mind”
Resting her hands on my chest she raised & lowered herself on my willing cock. With long slow strokes up and down the whole length of my cock she fucked me. I lifted my hips pushing up as she pushed down, I could feel her cervix as my cock thrust home.
At one point she leant back so I could see my glistening cock sliding in and out, her juices literally running down over my balls. Then she leant right forwards so I could suck each of her hard nipples in turn as she continued to fuck me. Oh heaven.
Rolling her over, I climbed over between her legs as she grabbed my cock and guided me in. Her wet cunt seemed to suck me in, I pushed in deeply, my balls resting against her bum. With long slow strokes I fucked her welcoming cunt “Oh yes, that’s it, fill me up”.
She wrapped her legs round mine the raised her knees to get me deeper, I pulled out nearly all the way then thrust my cock home. I lifted her legs further, hooking them over my shoulders for even further penetration.
“Oh fuck yes, oh that feels so deep” she grunted
I increased my pace, ramming my cock in hard, my balls slapping against her arse at each downward stroke.
“Oh fuck, I think I’m going to come again” she cried. “Me too” I told her
“Quick let me get on top” we rolled over again without disconnecting and she seemed to go crazy.
I grasped her bum, and worked a finger around to her anus, just tickling the ring, this seemed to tip her over the top. Bouncing up and down and grinding our pelvic bones together, like she was possessed, I had that familiar sensation as my own orgasm approached.
I pushed up hard and my cock exploded, delivering shot after shot of hot spunk deep into her cervix “Oh Yes, yes” I grunted
Sarah was more expressive. “Oh fuck yes, yes, oh fuck I can feel it, I can feel you filling my cunt…………………” she ground down hard onto me one final time pushing my shooting cock deep inside.
Finally, Breathless she leant on my chest. Her cunt muscles still griping and contracting on my cock, draining the last drops of juice from me
“Oh my, that was unbelievable” she panted.
“You certainly seemed to enjoy it I replied. At least from the way you expressed yourself”
“Oh hell, it was your fault all those things you did to me. I’ve never used those words before. It was the first time anyone has….you know”!
“And”?
“Oh my, it was just amazing, I can’t believe how many orgasms I’ve had”. Don’t you mind the taste,
“Hell no, I’d pay you to get some of that nectar”
Sarah gave a little wiggle. I think I’d best move, I think I’m leaking”
“You want me to clean you up” I asked
“You’d do that” she asked incredulously?
“Give up a chance to taste that yummy pussy of yours, never!”
“Even with…………….”
“Try me”
She wriggled up the bed leaving a trail of juice up my chest, I got her to sit over me, kneeling either side of my head. Holding on to the headboard, she lowered her pussy to my mouth, I licked and sucked both our juices from her body.
It only took about a minute before she climaxed yet again then rolled off to lie beside me
I brought her head up to give her a wet kiss. Then pushed my tongue into her mouth and shared the juices I had saved
“Oh my” she said as we separated. I guess that was yours and mine”!
“Sure was, you ok with it”
“I guess so, pretty erotic when I think about it”.
My hands were busy playing with her small breasts and still hard nipples as we regained our breaths.
“I guess we should get dress for diner she said after a few minuets.
“I think maybe shower would be in order I suggested unless you want every one in the restaurant to know what we’ve been up to”.
“What do you mean”?
“Well I guess we reek of sex”!
“Oh My god, I’ll have to make sure I get well cleaned up, I cannot afford to have a trace of the smell on me when I get home”
“Relax, a quick shower and you’ll be sweet smelling again. I’m not sure about these though”! I reached across the bed and held up her knickers with a still soaked gusset
Oh, yeah, I’ll rinse them out in the shower, they’ll be dry by morning”
“Do you mind if I shower here, I only have one more clean set of clothes and if I put these on, I’m going to give the game away in the restaurant”
“Me too, Ok who’s first”
“You go” I suggested
I heard the water flow, I gave her a few seconds then followed in her into the bathroom. It was a good size walk-in shower
“Want me to scrub your back” I asked
“Oh, what…. No I’ll be…………”
I stepped into the shower anyway. Taking the sponge from her I added some gel and began to soap her back. Then I worked down her legs, kneeling down to soap all the way down to her feet. Sarah leaned forward to steady herself, her legs were spread a little for support against my rubbing and I soaped all the way up the inside of her thighs. Then standing behind her I soaped and fondled her breasts bringing her nipples to attention again.
She pushed her arse against me as I slipped a hand down between her legs
“Oh shit, not again” she sighed
My cock was hard again as she felt between her legs and guided it in to her waiting cunt.
Bending well forward under the cascading water she pushed back onto my willing shaft as I held one hip and with my other hand massaged her soft breast, tweaking her hard nipple for another satisfying fuck.
Sarah came yet again, sadly I didn’t cum but still enjoyed the contractions of her cunt on my cock.
Reluctantly we separated, to clean up proper. We dressed and went down for dinner.
Fortunately we found a quite corner and were able to talk without being overheard.
Sarah was a clearly a little uncomfortable as she tried to rationalize what we had done. “I feel so guilty” she whispered
“Why”
“Oh, you know, I can’t believe what we did”.
“Didn’t you enjoy it?”
“You know I did, that’s part of the problem. I don’t know how I’m going to face Ian when I get home”
“I hope you not going to tell him” I questioned
“Of course not silly, it’s just that our sex life was never like that”
“Well perhaps you can indicate some changes to him” I suggested
“Oh I’m not sure. I don’t think I could bring any of those things up in normal conversation”.
“Oh well you’ll just have to keep the memory just keep the memory”
“I guess so, unless…………..
“Unless what”
“Well, ………….there’s another conference I have to attend next month in Bristol, perhaps you could help out again” she grinned
“It would be my pleasure”
“And mine I hope”! she giggled

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