Turning My Best Friend Gay…PART 3
I had already fulfilled so many fantasies with my friend Mike…would it be possible to go further and fulfill more?
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The Cove Ch 1 (Revised)
There is a Cove in the old lava rock on the island of Oahu. The girls from UH would come sun bathe there on the weekdays, when most of the local residents were at work. Many of them would remove their bikini tops and lay out on the rocks tanning. Some of them realized they were being watched.
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AFTER-SCHOOL DELIGHTS
I remember one teacher that I would love to have done this with, but sadly that never happened – the story is fiction, and any resemblance to real persons or places is purely coincidental. It has turned out to be a long story, so if you are looking for particular themes, you will find the domination and submission in the first and last parts, and the first-time and virginity in the middle part (after the row of asterisks), but I hope you will enjoy the whole story.
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The Violated Virgin by Ward Fulton Chapter 7
Chapter 7
Afterwards, Suzanne remembered something Yvonne had said to her, long
before she moved to the Wayne Campus. They had been talking about
relations with boys, and Yvonne had made the comment: “When rape is
inevitable, relax and enjoy it.”
As she watched Yvonne’s robe being torn away from her body, she
realized that there was no sense in trying to resist any longer. The
young men were going to get what they came for, and any resistance
would only make it worse. Her only thought was that Donald at least had
shown a little more consideration than his brother, who was holding her
tightly, his one hand squeezing her breast through her robe.
She turned to him, and looked up imploringly. “Can we choose partners?”
she asked timidly.
Ted stared at her and guffawed. “Well, whaddya know?” he said. “So
who’s your choice?”
Suzanne’s eyes went over to Donald, who had been staring at her
longingly, despite his arms around Carole. He caught the glance and
responded.
“Donald,” she whispered. “I want Donald.”
Carole’s eyes flashed, and Yvonne spoke up loudly.
“You little bitch,” she spat out. “You don’t want Donald. You probably
want ’em all, you whore.”
Suzanne flushed, shaken by the viciousness of the words. Donald pushed
Carole forward to Ted’s waiting hands, and came over to seize Suzanne,
closing his lips over hers and pressing her close to his body. She felt
his sex, already half-hard through his pants, and then his hands were
fumbling with her robe, pulling it off her. She felt a welling-up of
desire in her groin as his fingers caressed her bare back, and his
mouth on hers had already begun its erotic arousal.
Clayton had undone his pants, which fell to the floor. His one hand
held Yvonne, while the other freed his legs from the jeans. His penis,
beginning to rise, projected from between his dark brown thighs, angry
and aggressive-looking. Yvonne stared down at it, and she set her lips
in a thin line.
Ted’s hands had torn away Carole’s robe, and he was busily sucking her
breasts. It had happened so quickly, almost all at the same time,
Suzanne realized afterwards. She remembered Yvonne’s words of wisdom:
kick ’em in the crotch; scream; run; do anything but don’t give in. She
realized now how so many rape cases occurred; logic and reason
disappear beneath the incredible fear that paralyzes the mind and
renders the body incapable.
Her pronouncement over her preference for Donald had been predicated by
her instinct that the boy would treat her better than either of the
other two. And if it was going to happen, she reasoned, why not let it
be with the one she felt something for? At least she did feel something
for Donald, while Ted and Clayton aroused only fearful aversion within
her, despite her perverse thoughts about being penetrated by Clayton’s
massive tool.
Ted was dragging Carole over towards the couch, his one hand clawing at
his belt and his fly. By the time he pushed her down, his penis had
sprung forth, erect and jerking in the air, eager to sink into her
yielding form. Clayton was on the floor with Yvonne, covering her body
with his own and pushing his penis slowly and inexorably up between her
thighs towards its ultimate goal.
Suzanne clung to Donald and whispered in his car, “Be gentle. Be nice.”
He looked into her eyes. “Remember, I like you,” he said quietly, and
then their lips met with incredible passion, and she felt him undoing
his shirt and his pants. In a few minutes he was naked, and they were
lying on the floor, his legs on top of her own, his arms holding her
shoulders and his mouth on hers, their tongues wildly licking each
other’s lips and mouths. Suzanne felt her breasts responding to the
rubbing of his chest, their nipples firm as marbles. Her vagina was
oozing her juices, and her canal trembled with desire. For the moment,
the fear was gone; she seemed even unaware of what was happening to the
others. She was only conscious of the boy on top of her, holding her
firmly yet tenderly, while his penis grew to rigid excitement between
her legs, expanding to its total length and thickness, oozing lube from
its wide cockslit in readiness for its final thrust into her.
Vaguely she heard Carole’s angry mutterings and Yvonne’s throaty
protests, but she couldn’t care at that moment. If it was going to
happen, she intended enjoying it to the fullest. The tiger in her loins
sprang free; inhibition flew out the window; the little girl from
Grosse Pointe was once more the rabid sexualist eager for every
pleasure her body could give and receive.
“Oh, wow, is this something!”
“Good tits, lookit them tits.”
“Good pussy, baby, good pussy.”
The living room resounded to the obscene grunts and comments of the
three boys as they each concentrated on their particular pleasure,
calling each other’s attention to their achievements and methods.
“Git yo’ rocks off quick,” said Clayton throatily, “‘Cos then we’se
really gonna have some fun.”
Oh, God, thought Suzanne, it’s all my fault. I’ve brought this mess on
Yvonne and Carole. If it hadn’t been for my telling them, they’d have
never been involved like this. And now they were all going to get it.
Donald’s hands began feeling her nipples, and her regrets faded away
beneath the rising waves of sensation that engulfed her. She moaned and
felt her body responding, grinding against him, and her hands clawed at
his smooth back. Her nails dug in and he flinched beneath her pressure.
His teeth descended on her nipples, biting gently, grinding back and
forth and sending stabs of delight through her body. She felt her
vagina contract, hot, wet and aching with desire. His penis, rock-hard,
slid up between her legs, and the head touched her bush, pushing
between the pulsating lips and into her, thrusting past her clitoris
and into her canal.
She groaned, and then the animal in her came to the surface and she
whispered in his ear, “Deeper, deeper, oh, God, fuck me, Donald, fuck
me.” And he sank all the way, with the head of his cock all the way to
the opening of her womb, filling her vagina with the most exquisite
sensations. She began moving her hips, thrashing under him, gripping
his shaft as he plunged in and out, quivering from the delirious
ecstasy that was coursing through his limbs. He moaned, “Suzanne,
Suzanne, good pussy, baby, tighter, tighter,” and his lips went wild
over her skin, licking her shoulders, her neck, her ears, her breasts,
thrilling her even more as they blended their bodies, settling down to
a slow steady rhythm that gradually increased with their passion.
Behind her head, Suzanne was vaguely aware of the deep, heavy breathing
as Clayton rammed his rod into Yvonne, her legs spread apart, her mouth
shut tight, stubbornly refusing to give vent to any expression of
appreciation. But the colored boy continued his fucking, ignoring her
lack of response, conscious only of the tightness of her canal around
his thick shaft, and the exquisite sensations that were lifting him
higher and higher as he moved his hips with monotonous regularity.
Ted was supporting himself on his arms, watching as he slid his prick
in and out of Carole’s mouth, while he pinned her down with his hands
and his knees. She had quit struggling and was submitting to the
inevitable, awkward as it was to encompass Ted’s enormously thick cock
within her mouth. “Lick it, lick it,” he kept saying. “Get it ready for
fucking.”
Suzanne found her ears resounding to the combined grunts, moans and
gasps of breath from the boys and from herself and the girls. The room
seemed to vibrate with their combined thrusting, in, out, up, down,
each one concentrating on the achievement of the ultimate ecstasy, the
most pleasurable climax.
She felt a surge of deep longing for Donald’s penis to bury itself even
deeper within her. With an agile movement, she lifted her legs, wrapped
them around his waist, and pulled his shoulders closer to her. He
moaned and felt his rod probe even more, and she gasped as she felt the
broad, thick head touch the opening to her womb, and she pictured its
smooth red surface pulsating as her own flesh enclosed it tightly,
squeezing it tantalizingly, pushing him even higher than he was,
floating on clouds as their bodies seemed to leave the floor.
“Oh, Donald, Donald,” she cried out. “Fuck me deeper, fuck me deeper.”
From behind her she heard a muffled gasp, and then Yvonne’s voice rang
out, “Like I said, a goddamn little whore, begging for it. You bitch!”
Suzanne didn’t care. She was too thrilled with the ecstasy that
suffused her loins, enchanted by the smoothness of the boy’s skin, his
flawless complexion and handsome young face above her own, his muscular
arms that held her, and his virile stiff throbbing penis which was
impaling her with such force and such tenderness at the same time. She
could tell he wasn’t ramming into her the way the others had done. He
was enjoying every second of it, but conscious that her pleasure was
also important. He would push his cock in, hold it there, twisting it
and turning it, and she felt his pubic bone rub her clitoris, sending
chills through her, combining with the deeper penetration of his shaft.
She knew it wasn’t from experience, but merely an instinctive desire to
please her, the way he manipulated himself within her; his licking of
her body, her breasts, her mouth, were also filled with a hungry
yearning for her satisfaction as well as his own. She knew when she and
Sam finally made it, it would be like this; not merely animal sex, but
a feeling of warmth and tenderness as well.
“Oh, Donald,” she moaned. “It feels wonderful.”
“You, too,” he replied, and her vagina responded with even greater
contractions around his shaft.
“Oh, oh, I’m gonna come, I’m gonna come,” he moaned quickly. “Oh, Jeez,
I don’t wanna, not now. Easy, easy. Stop, stop.” He held his penis deep
within her, and ceased any motion, but Suzanne couldn’t stop. She had
felt the beginnings of her own climax, and she wanted it then; she
manipulated her hips, and her cunt gripped the shaft within her canal,
and she humped herself on his rod. He groaned, and then began his
movements once more, getting faster and faster, his body trembling, and
his hands clawing all over. Then he opened his mouth and let forth a
cry, and then his lips closed over hers, and their bodies shook as his
penis ejaculated deep within her vagina; she felt the hot load of his
come, shooting into her, and joining her own juices that oozed from her
innermost depths, slickly sliding down her crevice, lubricating his
shaft even more as it quivered with each shot; he moaned, and she felt
like ten thousand bolts of lightning were going off inside her cunt;
they shivered together until the last drop of his seed had been drained
from his tube by her quickly contracting cunt, squeezing his shaft to
get the last possible pleasure from it, buried in her; and then slowly
she felt him begin to get soft and slide back out. She tried to relax,
to grip him, to move her hips; anything to keep that wonderful piece of
meat within her. But it was no use. He raised up and with a little
plop! he pulled out; Suzanne looked down and saw his penis lying across
his leg.
She reached out and took it in her slim fingers, holding it and
caressing its length, pulling the skin back to expose the head. A last
drop of come oozed out of his slit, and she bent down and licked it off
with her tongue, tasting its saltiness, savoring its animal flavor
before swallowing it, and looking up into his eyes. He was staring at
her with frankly adoring sparkle; his mouth grinned at her, and his
hand came out and stroked her hair.
“You’re something else,” he murmured.
“You, too,” she replied, and her head went down and closed around his
shaft, taking its softness within her mouth and licking gently with her
tongue. He lay back and closed his eyes, savoring the sensations.
Clayton was working up slowly to his orgasm, getting little response
from Yvonne, who was determined not to cooperate, despite her silent
admission to herself that his penis was the best she had ever felt
within her vagina; it was even bigger than Jeff’s, and the boy knew how
to work it. In, out, slow, fast, rotate it, let it slide out; he knew
all the angles, but much as he tried he could not elicit any physical
response from her. Perversely she lay still, her arms at her sides and
a sneer on her lips. He tried to kiss her, but finally gave up,
relishing only the feel of her flesh around his penis as he fucked her.
Ted was still pumping his organ in and out of Carole’s mouth. He had
moved up a little, so that his hands could reach her breasts, and he
was pinching her nipples with one hand and feeling her cunt with the
other, his finger probing her flesh and touching her clitoris. She felt
the eager response in her loins and began moving. Finally Ted moved
quickly down, plunged his organ into her quivering cunt, and lay flat
on top of her as he ejaculated. He moaned heavily, but did not cry out.
When he was through, he lifted up and pulled out, staring down at her.
He looked over at Clayton.
“These two are cold as ice,” he commented. “Come on, let’s get with the
other chick.”
“I ain’t come yet,” said Clayton, “but I’m almost there.”
“Good. Fuck Suzanne in the ass,” said Ted, “and I’ll get her in front.”
Suzanne heard them, and her eyes opened wide. She looked at them as
they crawled across the floor, ignoring Yvonne and Carole. “Donald,”
she whispered. “Oh, no, please …”
“Shut up, bitch,” said Clayton. “Poppa’s comin’ home.”
“Yvonne!” Suzanne’s voice wailed, and Yvonne looked over at her with a
sneer on her face.
“Have at it, baby,” she snapped. “Obviously you love it, you cheap
little tramp. Fuck her, Clayton, give her everything you’ve got. She’ll
love that big black dick of yours up her ass.”
Suzanne watched, fascinated, as Clayton approached, his penis thicker
than normal, swollen and slick from the action with Yvonne. The skin
was slid back, exposing the purplish head which looked so large she
wondered how it would ever enter her anus. But then, over and above her
feelings of fear, she knew she wanted it. She wanted to feel it
penetrate her, to thrust deep within her, to violate her totally.
His dark hands clamped on her buttocks, and he moved his hips up so
that his rod pushed between her cheeks and pressed against her anus.
His fingers came around, one hand over her mound, the other on her
stomach, and he gripped her firmly, moving his prick so that the end
slid into her, and she gasped. The pain was excruciating.
“Oooh, easy,” she gasped, and he laughed cruelly.
“Easy, she says. You know black boys don’t do it easy, baby. We got the
equipment and we know what to do with it. And you’re gettin’ it, hard
and fast … now!”
He pushed forward, and she felt his length slide into her, and she
screamed. She felt sure he had ripped her open. Then slowly he began
thrusting in and out, and with every movement she felt the warm glow-
return to her loins. His fingers were caressing her clitoris, and she
moved in rhythm with him.
“Hey, Ted, come over here and do somethin’ with this pussy,” Clayton
said. “Give it to her.”
Ted slid across the floor until he was between her legs. He had been
watching, fingering his penis, coaxing it back to firmness after
shooting into Carole’s mouth. He pushed Donald out of the way and began
moving closer, pushing his half-hard cock towards Suzanne’s dripping
cunt.
“Okay, spread those legs,” he said, and Suzanne felt the end of his
organ penetrate her cunt-lips. Aided by his hand, it went in, and he
pushed it in all the way. He lay facing her, his arms about her,
holding her body close to him, and he lowered his mouth to her nipples
and began biting them.
Suzanne felt herself being torn apart. She could visualize the white
penis in her vagina and the black one up her rectum, massaging her
insides, thrilling her as she had never dreamed possible, but at the
same time she knew her anus was bleeding and incredibly tender; but she
didn’t care. She felt herself the center of a giant sex scene. She
wished she had ten more cunts to take ten more cocks, and be fucked
with ten times more violence.
“Ooooooh, oooooooh,” she moaned. “OOOH, OOOOOOOOOH … Fuck me, fuck
me.”
Vaguely she heard Yvonne’s voice. “I’m leaving, you bastards. You can
fuck that whore all night, but not while I watch.”
“You stay where you are,” growled Clayton. “You try and leave and
you’ll be flat on your back again.”
Yvonne subsided, next to Carole, and they watched with mounting horror
as Suzanne’s body was cruelly ravished by the two boys.
Donald sat back on his haunches, his one hand playing with his penis,
which was gradually getting erect again, his eyes glued on Suzanne’s
crotch, taking in everything as Ted rammed his penis in and out, only
inches away from where Clayton’s large thick black member was plunging
in and out like a railroad piston at full steam. Suzanne was rolling
from side to side, her breasts flopping obscenely.
“I’m there, I’m there,” Clayton screamed suddenly, and his muscular
body flexed as he held his organ within her anus, and she felt the hot
rush of his seed deep within her intestines. His mouth came down on her
shoulder and she felt the bite of his teeth, sinking into her flesh so
that she cried out. She heard Yvonne’s voice, “Suffer, you bitch,
suffer!” For a moment, she wondered why Yvonne was suddenly so
antagonistic towards her. She couldn’t help her reactions; she was only
a normal red-blooded girl giving vent to her natural desires. Or was
she? Wasn’t she rather some perverted trollop eager for cheap sex kicks
and not caring how she got them? No matter. Fuck. Fuck. In, out. Go,
Clayton, give me every drop of that jism up my ass. Go, Ted, go. Shoot
that hot come up my twat, again, like Donald did.
Poor Donald. He was staring at her with the strangest expression. She
didn’t care. She was the center of everything now. She was being lifted
higher and higher. She felt Ted’s organ flex and then he rammed in, and
shouted out, “Wow, again, again, oh, wow, baby!” And she knew he had
achieved a second climax. Her cunt ran with all the juices being pumped
into it, and she could feel it dripping out between her thighs, making
a squishy sound with every thrust of Ted’s hard organ into her.
She looked over and saw Donald’s face slowly being transfigured with
ecstasy as his hand masturbated his penis faster and faster. She knew
what was happening to him, and a few seconds later she saw the white
fluid spurt from the end of his cock, shooting over the rug, and then
slowly dripping from his cockslit. Oh, if she had only known; she
wanted his penis in her mouth. She wanted to taste that come on her
tongue again. She cried out, and he stared at her, then, realizing her
want, he moved quickly forward. She took his still-hard prick in
between her lips and sucked hard, drawing out this last of his come and
convulsing herself inside as she tasted it. Her insides seemed to twist
and erupt as she let the come slide down her throat, feeling his rod
flex in her mouth.
This was the ultimate, she thought; I have a big black dick up my rear
end; I have a thick white one in my cunt, and a beautiful white one in
my mouth. What more? What more could a girl want, except maybe one in
each hand, jerking them off. Her mind suddenly seemed to leave her
body, and with a shudder she relaxed and floated, sublimely unaware of
anything but the glorious sensations that she felt in every particle of
her body.
Slowly she came back to earth, feeling Clayton’s massive phallus
withdrawing from her, just as Ted’s prick was softening in her cunt and
sliding out. She continued sucking on Donald, and her fingers were
caressing the inside of his legs, cupping his sac in her hands and
playing with his balls. She nibbled on his foreskin, pulling it back
and forth over his head with her teeth and licking across the end of
his cock, feeling the deep slit with the tip of her tongue. His hands
were gently playing with her hair, and he stared down at her with a
tender expression on his youthful features.
Her anus was stinging and almost insensitive, but as Clayton’s cock
popped out, she felt a stab of pain, and she jumped and cried out. The
boys all got to their feet and stood, surveying her. She groaned, and
sat up.
“Oooh, you’ve split me,” she said instinctively, imagining her anus a
wide bloodied mess.
“Serves you right,” snapped Yvonne, and they all turned to look at her
and Carole, who were huddled together, looking forlorn and miserable.
Carole’s face was impassive, but Yvonne’s held a look of undisguised
hate and disgust.
Clayton grinned and humped his crotch obscenely at her.
“Whatsamatter, baby? You want some of the action again?” he jeered.
“That cunt of yours ain’t worth a cent, I’ll clue you. This chick here
really gets with it.” He pointed to Suzanne. “She sure has an educated
asshole.”
“Most whores do,” snapped Yvonne, and Carole tried to shush her, but
she shrugged off the girl’s restraining hand from her shoulder. “No, I
won’t shut up. If these bastards can do what they want, I sure as hell
can say what I like.”
Ted laughed coarsely, and smiled at Suzanne.
“Don’t you worry about that old bat,” he said. “You’re the best fuck
I’ve ever had. And you give the best blowjob, too.” He sneered at
Carole. “Better than this broad. She doesn’t know what the hell to do.
But you …” He nodded vehemently … “You sure make this thing feel
good.” He took his penis and waved it at her.
Despite the pain in her anus and her apprehension at Yvonne’s caustic
comments and her expression of disgust, Suzanne felt a glow within her.
She had done good! These boys, obviously well experienced at sex with
many girls, had given her more than a passing grade; with only two days
experience at sex, she had rated a high score! She felt a twinge of
pride and accomplishment inside, and her body glowed with renewed
pleasure. She smiled up at Donald, who grinned back at her.
“She’s the greatest,” he said, and there was a warmth and sincerity in
his voice.
“Okay, okay,” said Clayton, reaching for his clothes. “I guess that’s
it for now, chick-a-biddies. We’se movin’ on.” He grinned evilly. “I
got a hot date at eight. Another white chick,” he added, leering at
Yvonne. “She’s ’bout as old as you, but she digs my big dick. And she
knows what to do with it, too. Come on, guys, let’s go.”
The boys got dressed quickly and walked to the door. Suzanne remained
on the floor, staring up at them with a curious mixture of admiration,
distrust, and relief that it was over. They paused at the door, and
Clayton looked back, his hand on the wall as he surveyed the three
naked girls on the floor.
“Jest in case you git any ideas,” he drawled. “I wanna remind you it
ain’t no use tryin’ to cause trouble. Understand?”
Yvonne’s voice shot across the room like the crack of a revolver.
“Listen, stud, there’s going to be a patrol car outside this building
every night from now on, so you watch it. If any of you …” Her eyes
went from Clayton, to Ted, to Donald, and the hate in her expression
was unmistakable … “any of you show your faces here again, it’s going
to be bad news. It’s not three against one now. It’s three against
three, and you know goddamn well who they’re going to believe. So get
your asses out, and don’t come back.”
Ted and Donald exchanged a look, and then they both stared at Clayton.
Their expressions of cocky assurance faded slightly, and Donald moved
out the doorway, followed by Ted. Clayton stood a moment longer, his
eyes going from Yvonne to Carole to Suzanne. He laughed, a little
uncertainly.
“Up yours,” he muttered, and then he was gone, slamming the door as a
final gesture of defiance.
The room echoed to the bang of the door, and as silence descended the
girls heard the clatter of footsteps receding down the stairs.
They all reached for their robes, and quickly wrapped them around their
bodies. Yvonne’s breathing was heavy, and her eyes flashed. Suzanne
stared at her, and then at Carole, not sure of what to say.
“Okay, okay, you’re sorry, that’s what you’re going to say, is that
it?” snapped Yvonne, finally breaking the silence. “Well, let me tell
you, Suzanne, I’m thinking that you’ve encouraged those pricks …”
“Yvonne!” It was Carole’s voice that exploded with disbelief at her
friend’s accusation. Suzanne was so stunned she was speechless.
“Shut up, Carole. Don’t tell me you didn’t see the way this little
whore was enjoying it? She loved every frigging minute of it. She loved
having those cocks jammed into her. Anyway she could, she was taking
it. And she loved it. Christ, a cock-lover and a nigger-lover as well!
Let me tell you, Suzanne, I’d like to puke all over you right now.”
Suzanne’s eyes filled with tears, and she shook her head helplessly;
she was appalled by Yvonne’s reaction.
“You’re being ridiculous,” said Carole staunchly. “Don’t tell me you
think Suzanne enjoyed what they did to her …?”
“Hah!” Yvonne’s voice could be heard ten blocks away. “Hah!”
“Yvonne, listen to me,” Suzanne said, her self-composure returning
suddenly, despite the tears that were streaming down her face. “Yvonne,
please! You’re … you’re not making sense.”
“No, my girl, it’s you who doesn’t make sense. You came crying to
Carole and me, saying how you’d been defiled and violated and all that
shit, and here they’re back, and you actually …” She paused, taking a
deep breath.
“You actually said you’d like Donald. You showed them you wanted that
little prick. And you enjoyed it, every goddamn fucking minute, whether
it was Donald or those other two studs. Jesus, you’re sick, that’s all
I can say.”
Suzanne’s temper rose. “Sick? Oh, so that’s it now. I’m sick? What
about you? Maybe if you had a big dick up your cunt more often, you
wouldn’t be the way you are.”
“Suzanne!” It was Carole who cried out, her voice hurt and
disbelieving. “You don’t know what you’re saying.”
“No, it’s Yvonne who doesn’t know what she’s saying. And she doesn’t
know what she’s doing, either. She’s a horny old dyke, but at least I’m
a horny young girl who knows what feels best. Don’t you accuse me of
being sick, Yvonne. Sure I chose Donald, but you know why? Because he’s
tender and I knew he wouldn’t hurt me as much as the others might. I
knew I’d get something out of it, and I did. Donald is wonderful and I
did enjoy what he did to me. But don’t tell me I enjoyed the others.
You want to come over and see my bleeding asshole? I feel like a
truck’s been driven up my rear end.”
“Yeah, and a truck’d probably fit,” snapped Yvonne. “You’re a little
high-class whore, and I’m sorry I didn’t realize it before. We’ve never
had any problems with neighborhood kids before. You move in, and what
happens? We get attacked and we can’t do a thing about it. Well, I
happen to have a few friends downtown, and I meant it when I said
there’ll be a patrol car outside this building. I’m going to make sure
those three bastards get their asses thrown inside for one reason or
another.”
“That’s not going to help,” said Carole resignedly. “And you know it.
They’ve probably got records a mile long already.”
Yvonne’s shoulders suddenly slumped, and she sighed. She turned,
reaching for her cigarettes, and sat in a chair, puffing furiously,
while Carole and Suzanne stared at her silently.
“Okay, okay.” Yvonne spat the words out.
Suzanne’s temper subsided, and she felt the tears welling up again.
Before she knew it, she was weeping hysterically into her hands, her
shoulders shaking and her body wracked with sobs. Carole moved over,
putting her arm around Suzanne and holding her close.
“Come on, come on,” she murmured, “it’s over. Let’s not argue any
longer. Please, Yvonne …” She turned and looked at her friend.
“Yvonne, what you said was awful. You didn’t mean it, I know. Tell
Suzanne you’re sorry.”
Yvonne’s thin eyebrows disappeared into her hair.
“Me say I’m sorry? Carole, you’ve lost your mind. No, baby, I believe
what I said. And there’s no use denying it. She enjoyed every fucking
minute of it, and she’d probably have each one of them back if she
could. Come on, Carole, I’m leaving.”
She rose and walked to the door. Carole stared at her and slowly shook
her head.
“No, Yvonne, don’t. Please, Suzanne’s your friend. You can’t let
something like this turn you against her. What are friends for? Can’t
you see she needs us now? More than ever. Come, sit down. I’ll make
some coffee.”
Yvonne paused at the door and sneered.
“Suzanne was right, you know, Carole. I am an old dyke, and she doesn’t
know much about dykes. Maybe this’ll be a lesson to her. I’m leaving,
and I’m not coming back.”
Suzanne wiped her eyes and struggled to her feet, her face flushed with
anger.
“Just a minute,” she shouted. “Remember last night? Remember how I came
to you for help, how I was sore, frightened and needed a friend? And
what happened? You put the make on me. Sure, I’m learning about dykes.
They’re after the same thing those boys were. Sex. Sure, I joined in. I
loved it. You taught me something new, something I didn’t know about,
and I had a ball. But don’t get all moralistic now. You’ve got no
reason to be, Yvonne. You’re just as bad as those boys. The only
difference is they have cocks, and you don’t. And believe me, baby,
I’ll take a hard cock any day over what you can do. What they did to me
might not be the best way to go about sex, but at least it was normal.
And believe me, I’m normal, and I plan to stay that way, no matter how
well you know how to suck pussy.”
“Suzanne! Stop it, stop it!”
Carole’s voice rose above her own, and then suddenly Suzanne collapsed
on the couch, weeping uncontrollably, her sobs echoing round the room.
Yvonne stood, breathing heavily, her eyes downcast, and her fingers
twitching. Carole went to Suzanne, and sat, patting her shoulder. She
looked up at Yvonne, and shook her head sadly.
“We’ve all got our cross to bear,” Yvonne said cryptically. “You
coming, Carole?”
The other girl nodded, and rose, looking down at Suzanne; then she
followed Yvonne out of the room. The door closed behind them, and
Suzanne continued to lie on the couch, hardly aware that they had left,
her body wracked with dry heaves as her emotions consumed her self-
control.
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Sex with my brother Lee
Uncle Bill
Me and The weird girl.
First off I’d like to say that everything here is 100% true and this story begins when im 14 and ends last weekend ( I’m now 15 years old). Sorry for the mistakes in grammar and other parts of my writing. Hope you enjoy.
Just to give you some info on the characters: Me. My names Sean, Im 15, about 5’9, with an athletic build (130 lbs). Had long brown hair to about my eyes and if your wondering about a 6 inch penis.
The Girls name is Jamie. Shes about 5’1 ( very short), shes maybe 100 lbs. B cub boobs with a bit of sag and somewhat large nipples. She has long black hair and has kind of an emo look to her.
Ok now for the story
Living in the suburbs in the mountains of New York made life boring and slow. My main past time up until 7th grade was riding quads and dirt bikes. I was pretty good at it and would whip around on my Yamaha YZ80 and my dad would follow from behind making sure I was safe on his Quad-runner 400cc quad. This was all the relationship me and my dad had though because he worked until about 6 and when he did get home everything was focused on my sister because she had to have it her way. She was constantly calling the cops and causing a scene anytime my mom( another bitch) wouldn’t let her go out with her friends. So soon as my dad would come home he would drink and sit outside with his lantern watching bugs fly in and burn up and i would go to my room and play video-games until my mom and sister decided to stop the yelling for the night. I was always a funny kid who had a lot of friends. Come 7th grade though my dad died about 2 weeks after school started back up from a heart attack and I didnt wanna talk to anyone. I stayed quite and most of my friends slowly disappeared. Except for 2 good neighbors but they were both older then me. One was 2 years older and the other was 3 years older. The only friend i had left that was in my grade was a kid named Timmy who moved and another named Tristan.
Tristan was a little weird but he was funny and i had been friends with him since 5th grade. He was also an extreme pothead. He made movie stereo-types look sober. Smoking 3 times a grade since 7th grade he as always high and was very good at convincing me to smoke with him. I kept smoking with him all the time. During the middle of 8th grade i was a very quiet kid who had played hockey since I didn’t have anyone to ride dirtbikes with anymore. Me playing hockey was partly because i loved the game and now that im a bit older it basically controls my life but at the time i was hoping it would get girls to notice me because i was so nervous and had shitty self-esteem. Hockey didn’t get a girl to notice me but a girl would. I came home from practice one night and went on facebook. I had a message from a girl name Jamie who was pretty ( maybe a 7/10) and a bit weird. It said ” Im going to fuck you till you pass out you sexy beast.” I said “what?” and it turns out that Tristan and her were smoking together and she had told him that she had a crush on me. So Tristan took the liberty to send the message to break the ice for her. I was a little shocked and had no feelings for Jamie at all but i was a little desperate for a girl. I hadn’t had a kiss or hung around girls because i became so awkward since I isolated myself. Including turning down one of the hottest girls in my school when she asked me to hang out because I was so afraid( worst mistake of my life). After talking to Jamie for about an hour she said that Tristan, Jamie and her friend Arielle had a plan and they wanted me in it.
The plan was that Jamie and Arielle were 2 girls who were single and very horny. Arielle was the hotter one of the group with huge tits and a somewhat toned ass but she had the hots for Tristan and Jamie to me. They wanted to have a hook up thing going on where we would all hang out, get high and make-out( Tristan and I wouldn’t do anything gay and the girls were open to switching guys but the hot part was they were open to doing stuff with each other. Even though it never happened it was still a crazy idea for me being a sheltered virgin child. I agreed to this and we all hung out the next weekend.
Tristan and I met up at his house waiting for them but it turns out Jamie’s mom who was driving was going to be late. So they got here about 3 hours after the agreed time and I had to go home in about a half hour so we couldn’t smoke. So we all hung out in Tristan’s room and nobody made the move to start anything sexual because Tristan was waiting for me and I was waiting for him to take Arielle somewhere because I was nervous. So it was a fun time but nothing happened for me. That was the only time all 4 of us hung out together. Tristan and Arielle hung out a couple times before Jamie and I got around to hanging out. Tristan had told me he was already at 3rd with Arielle before I’d even kissed Jamie. This had to change
I made plans to hang out with Jamie on a Sunday afternoon. I had practice early that morning for hockey so i decided to stay up all night and texted her since I hate waking up early. Around 2am she made the conversation very open about tomorrow for me and I started tested my limits with her.
Jamie: You want to do anything fun tomorrow?
Me: What do you mean by fun?
Jamie: What do you think I mean by fun 😉 ?
Me: Well i was hoping we could make out actually
Jamie: Good. Do you think you’re going to feel me up and rub my ass or my tits?
Me: Well I was going to see where things went( trying to play it safe)
Jamie: I’d like it if you did. A lot.
Thats all im gunna say because I dont wanna bore the readers.
We met up tomorrow at the local strip mall and walked into the woods nearby. We found a clear spot in the woods where nobody would find us an just sat down waiting for the other to do something. I said ” Ok fuck this.” and leaned over pulled her to me and kissed her. Her lips were so soft and she pushed me over on my back while she got on top of me. We kissed lightly and slowly started to use our tongues. I eventually got the nerve to move over and grab her ass. I moved down her back slowly and took a strong grasp of her right cheek. She instantly moaned and began kissing me very passionately. I rubbed her ass for a few minutes until I wanted to move up. I slid my hand up her shirt and rubbed her through her bra while were still kissing and then she got off me and slid her bra down but left her shirt on. i leaned her up against a tree and rubbed and pinched her tits as I kissed her neck. Then i was going to try to slide my hand down her pants when my phone rang. It was my mom saying I had to go. We made out for an hour and a half…
I texted her about a few months later saying we should hang out again. She had a boyfriend now but I was urging for a girl. This was also after she moved to a nearby but different high school and I was now a popular kid since I had come out of my shell when I went to a new school. She said she wanted to go farther this time though. I asked how far and she said 4th base. I asked her if she meant sex and she said yes. I was excited to say the least.
It was December and cold. She came over near my house one weekend and we walked about a mile into the woods to an old abandoned pump-house. She was ahead of me and she walked over onto the balcony of the pump-house and i grabbed her by the waist, leaned over and kissed her neck. I did this for about 2 minutes because she said its a huge turn-on. She said she couldn’t take it anymore and turned around. She was leaning against me when she kissed me with her silky lips. Our tongues danced together hopping from mouth to mouth. I wasn’t wasting time on foreplay this time though. I took her shirt off and threw her bra. I moved down her body by kissing her neck, collar bone, chest and around her breasts. I began licking her right tit and rubbed the other one with my hand. I them moved down and unbuttoned her pants. i slid down her red lacy thong and saw a perfectly shaved little pussy. I licked all around her lips to tease her and then i slid my tongue up her pussy and started devouring her clit. She started yelling and moaning out of joy. I kept licking and began fingering her. After looking up a video online the night before i was a pro at finding her G-spot. She came very quickly and her juices were all over my face. She said we could go farther now. I went to take off my pants when she moved my hands and slid down my jeans. Then she pulled down my pants and my hard cock popped out and hit her in the cheek. She said it was bigger than her boyfriends and the biggest she’d had out of 3 different guys she had been with. I was having trouble finding a good position because I was much taller than her. I eventually laid down and told her to ride me. She was having trouble because i was so wide and not as hard as I should be to penetrate her. The cold wind was killing my hard on. She eventually got on top of it and slid it into her. She started to bounce up and down. It was incredible. She was warm and tighter than my hand but nice and wet. After about 10 times of her moving up and down she bounced off and couldn’t get back in . I was a little mad and I think she could tell. She immediately said its ok and then started sucking my cock like it was a lollypop. I could tell she had done this before and I came after about 4 minutes. We stood there and kissed a bit and then she went home.
Now that the weathers warmer she decided to try it again. She came over and said its going to be better now. took a log brought a blanket so i made a makeshift bed that she could lay down and i could fuck her that way. She sat on my lap and we kissed and rubbed and licked to get some foreplay for about a half hour. then she got up stripped down and then i took my clothes off. We were standing there naked and she moved for me to lay down and got on top of me in a 69 position. We did this just to get warmed up though. I picked her up and kissed her once then i put her on her back. I fingered her a bit to stretch out then i slid into her. She was just as tight as before and I had her as my own fuck doll for the day. I pounded into her as hard as I could and her tits began to smack her in the face and she was yelling over the pleasure. I was in sexual bliss. I realized that i was about to cum and i didn’t have a condom on. I pulled out and she got up and shoved my cock into her mouth and she licked the head of my dick and i lost all control. I came and came and came into her mouth and she swallowed it all like it was candy. She kept sucking till i was hard again and she got on top and rode me for about 20 minutes( After i cum it takes a while for me to finish a second time.) I was loving having my dick get to spend about a half hour inside a nice tight pussy. I pulled out and barely came on her tits and put her bra back on and got dressed and we walked out of the woods and she went home again.
Thank you to all you readers and Im sure this isn’t anywhere near the best story you’ve read but its all true and I wanted to see what people thought. If you want me to continue the story. Shes coming over with her friend Sophia this week and i’d love to tell you all about it.
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this is my first attempt at a short story. after lots of fun with text sex it was suggested that i try writting something a little longer. so here it is. let me know what you think. constructive criticism is always welcome. this is a fantasy i had about two girls i used to go to school with. it has become a lot more detailed as my knowledge of sex has grown. anyway, enjoy
05 – The Julie Journals
– The Rain – Julie swaps places with her husband
Oren part 2
So this is the continuation of Oren part 1 obviously. Danny gets his revenge and then some….
The Devil’s Pact Chapter 8: Dinner and an Orgy
The Devil’s Pact
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2013
The Devil’s Pact Chapter 8: Dinner and an Orgy
I led my fiancee, Mary, and our two, new sluts: the newlywed Chantelle and Lana; past the Maitre D’ and into the Skycity Restaurant, located atop of the Space Needle. The restaurant was a circular room, with tables lined around the windows that showed a magnificent view of Seattle at night. At the center lay a bar and the kitchen. As the restaurant slowly rotated in a circle, you could enjoy the entire panorama of the City of Seattle aglow with lights against the black pools of the Puget Sound and Lake Washington.
Mary gasped in surprise and pleasure. Earlier this evening, I had inspected the wait staff for the restaurant and kept the six most beautiful women and dismissed the rest. I had ordered them to line up, naked, save for the white, waist aprons of their uniforms. The aprons only covered their groins and the top of their thighs, leaving their flat stomachs and varied breasts on display. All were gorgeous in their own, unique and special ways.
“Choose three to wait on us,” I told Mary, “and the other three will serve Chantelle and Lana.”
“Thank you, Master,” Lana said, eyes feasting on the banquet of naked women, arm wrapped around her wife. Chantelle licked her lips.
“Your welcome, Lana,” I said. “Its your honeymoon, still, so you two have fun.”
Mary started walking around the waitress, eying them critically. She trailed a hand through the strawberry-blonde hair of feisty Fiona, pinched the plump, cinnamon rear of Hannah Smilingfox, and hefted the heavy, D-Cup tit of the otherwise petite Xiu. Mary played with the butterfly dangling from a silver chain that pierced through Xiu’s dark nipples. Then Mary was moving again, pinching the hard nipple on Wanda’s tiny, bee-sting breasts, slid her hand across the shaved lips of doll-faced Korina’s pussy, and goosed the slim ass of Ingrid, the lanky blonde.
Mary pushed Korina forward, wrapped one arm around Xiu’s waist and a second about Ingrid’s, pulling both girls tight against her sides and grinned wickedly at me. “Oh, we’re going to have fun tonight!”
Korina led us to a table against the windows, covered in a white, lacy tablecloth and set with sterling silverware and pink candles burning in silver sconces. Pink and red rose petals were strewn across the table and two bottles of champagne chilled in an ice bucket. I held out the seat for my fiancee and she smiled prettily at me. So prettily that I just had to bend down and captured her red lips in a kiss, before I sat opposite her. Korina heavy breasts swayed as she poured us each a flute of champagne and Mary reached out and played with her belly piercing, a silver heart dangling from a chain. Xiu produced two menus and set them before us. Across the room, Lana and Chantelle were being seated by Wanda.
I looked at the menu then at Xiu and her magnificent rack. I grabbed her and guided her to the floor beneath the table. The Asian beauty unzipped my pants and sucked my cock hungrily into her small mouth. Mary laughed, lifting the table cloth to watch. “Ohh, what a nasty girl,” Mary cooed. “You didn’t even tell her to start sucking.” Xiu gasped on my cock as Mary started rubbing her foot through her hairy bush. “Give him a titty-fuck with those massive breasts, slut.”
Xiu’s breasts were soft and silky on my cock, as she slid them slowly up and down. “Thanks, Mare,” I groaned. “Her tits feels amazing!”
Mary held up her flute of champagne and I held up mine. “To a night of pleasure!” she toasted and our glasses tinked together. The champagne was chilled and bubbly as it slid down my throat. Mary grinned licking her lips after what was probably her first taste of champagne. Fuck, it was my first taste of actual champagne, too. Mary was smiling wantonly and then hiked up her skirt. “Ingrid,” she beckoned at the blonde, Nordic woman.
“Yes, miss?”
Mary reached out, grasped the woman’s long, tight braid that fell all the way to her shapely ass and pulled her face down, hard. Ingrid gasped, but didn’t fight. “Get down on your knees and eat my naughty pussy, whore!”
“Yes, miss!” Ingrid gasped as Mary roughly shoved her head down. She got down on her knees, joining Xiu underneath the table and nosily started to eat out Mary’s cunt.
“Fuck this bitch is hot for pussy!” moaned Mary. Then she picked up the menu. “Mmhh, how about prawns for an appetizer?”
I just grunted, my cock felt too good to care what appetizer’s I got. Xiu was adding her tongue to her titty-fuck, licking the tip of my cock’s head as she slid her firm breasts along my shaft. Korina was taking the order, her nipples were hard and her face flushed. I reached out and fondled her pert ass, dipped in and found her shaved vulva, wet and hot. She gasped as I slid a finger up inside her.
“What do you want for the main course, Mark?” Mary asked, breathless. “I was thinking of … ohh shit!” She broke off as she convulsed in her chair, gasping loudly. “Jesus Christ, that little whore found my G-Spot!” Mary grabbed her flute of champagne and downed the last of it in a breathless gulp. Ingrid crawled out from underneath the table, lips smeared with pussy juices. Mary held up her glass, and Ingrid quickly filled it. “As I was saying, I’ll have the ahi tuna.”
“And you, sir,” Korina asked, her voice high and breathy as my finger probed up inside her cunt.
“Ah, the steak,” I groaned. I was close to cumming and really couldn’t be bothered to look at the menu.
“And how would you like that prepared, sir,” Korina asked. She was biting her lip, struggling to focus on her job.
“Medium … fucking … rare!” I moaned and spilled my white cum across Xiu’s olive breasts.
“Okay, sir,” Korina said and started to head towards the kitchen. I licked my fingers. She had a sweet, musky flavor.
Mary grabbed her arm, stopping her. “Let Xiu take the order to the kitchen,” Mary said and pulled Korina down into her lap and sucked a dark nipple into her mouth.
Xiu took the order slip, and blushing furiously, walked into the kitchen naked and covered in cum. There were a few hoots and hollers and Xiu quickly returned, somehow even redder, but with a smile on her face. Maybe she enjoyed being humiliated. I downed the rest of my champagne and followed Mary’s example and pulled Ingrid down onto my dick. Her wet cunt slid pleasantly down my cock and she gasped as I invaded her, wiggling to adjust to the sudden penetration. I kissed her lips and tasted Mary’s sweet and spicy flavor on her rosy lips.
“Don’t just sit on my dick, whore!” I scolded, slapping her ass. “Wiggle those hips.”
As she fucked my cock, I pulled Xiu over and had Ingrid lick my cum off Xiu’s large, full tits. Ingrid started getting into it, moaning as she sucked and licked Xiu’s beautiful tits while her hand sliding down beneath Xiu’s apron to start fingering the Asian girl’s pussy. Ingrid’s pussy was tight and velvety on my cock and I shot a load of spunk deep in her. She stumbled off my lap and started to frig her clit as my cum ran down her leg.
“Service,” a voice yelled from the kitchen. None of the kitchen staff came out, I was quite clear with the cooks to stay in the kitchen.
I smacked Ingrid’s ass and she hurried to the kitchen. “Fuck! The little slut’s got cum running out of her cunt!” A cook yelled. “Stay, sweet Ingrid, I got a fat cock to shove up there.” “No you don’t. You’re dick as small as my pinkie. Now I got a monstrous cock for you!”
Ingrid fled the kitchen, as embarrassed as Xiu had been. The table shook as Korina sat on the edge, moaning as Mary ate out her pussy. Korina back was to me covered in a sheen of sweat, her muscles rippling as she writhed on Mary’s tongue. “Oh, fuck! Yes, yes, your tongue is amazing! Fuck! I’m cumming! Oh, god I’m cumming!”
Ingrid set the plate of steaming prawns on the table as Korina hopped off. Mary caught Ingrid and kissed her then grabbed a prawn and bit in hungrily. I grabbed one too and was about to take a bite when I had a depraved idea. I smacked Korina’s ass, and commanded, “Bend over, bitch.”
Korina bent over, her shaved cunt showing between her sleek thighs and I shoved the prawn up into her pussy, sliding the prawn in an out a few times, making sure I got a nice marinade. Then I popped the delicious prawn in my mouth, enjoying the sweet flavor Korina added. Mary smiled, and bent Ingrid over, covering her prawn with my cum and Ingrid’s pussy juices.
“Mmhh,” Mary said, smacking her lips. “They should sell this! What do you think, slut? Would you like to have customer’s cum in your pussy and then use you for dipping sauce?”
Ingrid shook her head. “No, miss.”
Mary stuck another prawn up her cunt. “Sure you do, bitch. I’m mean, look how wet you are. Your filthy juices are trickling down you legs. Here, try it.” Ingrid bit hesitantly into the prawn, smeared with cum. “Good, right?” Mary asked.
“Yes,” Ingrid said, smiling shyly.
“Of course you do, you’re a fucking slut,” Mary said and shoved another prawn up her cunt to marinate. “A dirty slut who loves things shoved up her cunt!”
I was alternating between Xiu and Korina’s cunt. Each add subtle difference to the flavor. Xiu was a little more tart, and Korina a little more sweet. For my last prawn, I stuck it up both their cunts and savored the delicious mix of flavors. After finishing her last prawn, Mary stood up and began unlacing the corset of her white dress and let the dress slide down her lush body. Naked, she walked to the window and peered out at Seattle. Her ass was plump and I stood up and stepped behind her, rubbing my dick on her smooth, soft cheeks.
Mary fingered her engagement ring. “This is been such a wonderful day. Thanks.” She turned her head and kissed me. “I would love to feel my fiancee’s cock up my ass!”
I smiled. “Naughty filly!” I whispered as I found her tight asshole nestled between the softness of her asscheeks. Mary gasped and wiggled as I slowly shoved my wet cock inside her tight ass. “Fuck that’s tight!” I groaned and started slowly fucking her. Before us, the city of Seattle slowly rotated about us, a jewel set between dark waters.
“I love you,” Mary groaned as we fucked our hips in a slow rhythm, slowly building our pleasures.
“I love you, too, Mare!” I whispered and started kissing her neck and ear. I started fucking her harder, more urgent. Her hand grasped mine and slid it up to her breast and squeezed her firm flesh and hard nipple. We were moving in unison, working together to make the other cum. Her ass was tight and silky and hot with her desire. I felt the tightening in my loins, I was about to cum. I held off, wanting Mary to orgasm with me.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” Mary hissed, wantonly. “Ohh, fuck me stallion, fuck me till I cum. Fuck me, you randy steed!” Her ass clench on my cock, milking it and I groaned and shot my seed into her bowels. I hugged her tight and she rocked in my embrace, staring out at the city, tenderly enjoying the moment.
“Sir, miss,” Korina said, hesitantly. “Your dinner is ready.”
Mary’s stomach rumbled and we both laughed. I pulled my cock out of her ass, some cum leaking out, and held the chair out for her. Our champagne flutes had been refilled and two plates of food steamed on the table. My steak was juicy and pink, almost melting in my mouth. It came with a side of fries cooked in duck fat giving them a rich, wild flavor. Not seeing any ketchup, I had Korina bend over and used her slutty juices to dip with. Mary stole some of my fries and tried Korina’s special sauce, so I stole a bite of Mary’s tuna off her plate, laughing as Mary tried to stop me. We polished off a second bottle of champagne, the liquid bubbling happily through my veins, the room was getting warm, so I pulled off my clothes while Mary and Ingrid hooted and whistled.
Mary had been eying Korina’s plump pussy as she stayed bent over and stood up when she finished eating. She grabbed Korina and pulled her to the floor and scissored her legs with Korina, allowing their cunts to kiss. Mary loved to trib another woman as much as I loved watching two women trib.. Mary fucked her cunt hard against Korina’s and both women were panting and moaning. I downed some more champagne and eyed Xiu and Ingrid. Ingrid was almost a head taller than Xiu, lanky with small breasts. Xiu was petite in every way save for her D-Cup tits which looked almost ridiculously large on her tiny frame. Which to fuck. Well, I already had Ingrid’s tight cunt.
Slapping Xiu’s ass, I order, “On your knees like a bitch!”
“Yes, sir,” Xiu quickly replied, kneeling down and exposing her thick mat of black pubes covering her wet pussy.
I knelt behind her, spread her ass cheeks. God that was an inviting ass. My cock had dried and her ass wasn’t lubed. I tried to think, but my blood was boiling from the champagne, and her ass was so inviting. To drunk to care if it hurt her, I slammed my cock hard into her ass. Xiu screamed in pain, bucking beneath me as I fucked her ass with powerful, deep strokes. Xiu cries of pain were starting to grate my ears. The bitch need something to do with her mouth and I spotted Ingrid masturbating.
“Ingrid, stick your cunt in her face!” I yelled. “Xiu, that’ll give you something useful to do with your mouth!” I ordered, really fucking her fast and hard. Her ass was almost painfully tight on my cock and dry, the walls of her ass rubbing roughly on my cock’s sensitive tip. My head swam from the champagne and feeling Xiu squirm in pain beneath me made her ass feel all the better.
“Fuck that bitch’s ass!” Mary moaned, tribbing furiously with Korina. Korina was gripping Mary’s leg, her tongue licking and sucking her cute little toes. “Fuck her hard, Mark! She’s a naughty bitch who needs to punished!”
Ingrid was writhing on Xiu’s tongue, Xiu’s whimpers muffled by Ingrid’s muff. Xiu’s ass felt so good it wasn’t long before I was cumming in her bowels. I slammed all the way in and rested my girth in her ass, savoring the afterglow of orgasm and watching Xiu lick and suck Ingrid’s filthy cunt. Ingrid had a hand wrapped in Xiu’s black hair and started grinding her blonde pubes across Xiu’s lips. “Fuck, fuck, make me cum, Xiu!” she moaned. “Oh, fuck you’re tongue’s so good, so good!”
I finally pulled out of Xiu’s ass, my cock sticky and grabbed Xiu and forced her to clean my cock. She gagged as I fucked my cock down her throat, gripping her head tight and watched my fiancee tribbing feverishly with Korina. The doll-faced slut was gasping and shaking, her large tits bouncing as she came on Mary’s cunt.
“Oh, you fucking slut!” Mary groaned. “You came before me, you damned whore.” Mary really started to grind her cunt on Korina who continued to shudder as her orgasm rolled on and on under Mary’s relentless fucking. “Oh, you god damn whore! Make me cum, make me cum!” Then with a loud yell, her toes curling, Mary writhed and collapsed, breathing heavily.
I reached for more champagne and found we were out. I pulled my hard cock out of Xiu’s lips. “Go get more champagne, slut,” I ordered. Xiu stumbled towards the bar, my cum leaking out of her sore ass. I grabbed Ingrid’s braid, pulling her up and shoving my cock in her mouth. I fucked her mouth a few times then shoot my cum down her throat as Xiu gingerly walked back with two more bottles, and a big smile on her lips.
She reached me and kissed me hotly on the mouth, her lips sour with the taste of her ass and salty with the taste of my cum. “Thank you,” she husked. “I’ve never cum so hard!”
I took champagne bottle and popped the cork. “So you like it rough, huh, bitch?”
“Yes!” she moaned. I took a swig of the bottle and offered it to her and she gulped down a big swallow.
I shoved her roughly against a table, rattling the dishes and almost knocking over the candles. I grabbed one candle and winced as hot wax touched my skin, cooling and hardening instantly. I shoved the candle up her ass. “Stay like that, then bitch!”
She writhed. “Fuck that’s hurts,” she groaned as hot wax ran down the candle and cooled on her ass. More ran down her taint and got tangled in her pussy hair.
“You like that, whore!” I demanded, slapping her ass hard.
“Yeess!” she screamed. Fuck, this bitch was cumming again.
“I’m going to make you my slave, bitch! How do you like that?”
“Fuck yeah!” she groaned as more wax ran down to mat her pubic hair. “Use me, abuse me! I’ll do anything!”
“Then I’m your Master and Mary’s your Mistress. You’ll do whatever sick, twisted things we tell you to do, slut!”
“Yes, oh yes!” she panted like a bitch in heat.
I drank more of the champagne and spilt some on her ass. I bent down and licked it off the silky, smooth skin of her firm ass. “Ooh, that looks like fun!” Mary cooed from behind, stumbling over to me. God, she looked even more beautiful, body flushed from her orgasm, juices staining her thighs. Mary licked some champagne off Xiu’s ass and bit her asscheek hard, leaving teeth marks.
Mary pointed to Ingrid and patted the table next to Xiu. Ingrid sat on the table and I dumped champagne down her body, the gold liquid running in frothy bubbles across her breasts, down her stomach and matting her blonde pubic hair. Mary licked champagne off her tit, sucking a pink nipple into her mouth. I joined her, sucking the bubbly liquid off Ingrid’s other tit.
“Mark,” Mary said, giggling, “there’s a candle in this whore’s ass!”
I laughed. “I know, I shoved it there.”
She was laughing hysterically and stumbled back, almost falling. “What a nasty bitch! You have a candle in your ass!” Mary started spanking her ass. “Your naughty, slutty ass!”
“Ohh, spank me harder, Mistress!” Xiu moaned.
“Mistress?” Mary asked and then started giggling and slapping her ass. “Are you my naughty, dirty, whorish slave!” Every word was punctuated with a hard slap.
“Yes!” Xiu panted, writhing on the table.
“And look, there’s wax all in your pubes!” Mary exclaimed.
I was hard again and my head reeled from the champagne. I stumbled into Korina. “I haven’t fucked you yet, right?” I asked. I was pretty sure I hadn’t.
“No sir,” she answered. I shoved her up against Ingrid, Korina’s large titties rubbing against Ingrid’s wet breasts. I spread her legs and shoved into her wet pussy. She was tight and wriggled pleasurably on my cock. Ingrid started kissing Korina and the girls began to trib as I fucked Korina from behind.
“You’re pussies too hairy,” Mary giggled, toying with Xiu’s curly mat of black hair. “It’s … it’s just to hairy! Nasty, nasty hair. My sluts must be … fuck, um … yeah, waxed!” Xiu screamed and bucked on the table as Mary ripped out a piece of hardened wax, taking a chunk of curly black pubes. “Holy shit, Mark!” Mary gasped, slurring her words a bit. “This bitch came when I … uh … shit that was amazing!” Mary ripped a second piece of wax and hair out and Xiu just writhed on the table, moaning in pain and pleasure.
I was fucking Korina hard, shoving her pussy into Ingrid. The room was spinning and I stumbled back, falling onto my back. Ingrid and Korina didn’t even notice, just kept writhing on each other. Mary snorted with laughter and sat down on my cock and started bouncing. God, her pussy felt good.
“Get over here!” Mary ordered. I blinked, trying to focus, my head fuzzy with booze and Mary’s cunt felt too good on my cock to think. Then Mary said something about a “face.” I closed my eyes, enjoying her tight twat and when I opened them a pair of pale legs were straddling my head and a red-furred muff descended to my face. I struggled to think whose cunt had red hair. I started licking her lips, her red hair tickling my nose. She tasted tangy and I realized I just didn’t care what her name was, just how her cunt tasted. She moaned above me and then there was a wet, smacking sound. Was that kissing? An image of the two red-haired beauties kissing over me flashed through my mind.
Mary cooed, “Who’s pussy did I taste on your lips?”
“Chantelle,” the woman sitting on my face answered with a giggle.
Mary’s cunt contracted about my cock. “Oohh, I need to eat her out!” Mary moaned and then there was a wet, sucking sound. “Naughty girl! Suck my tits you fucking whore! Oh, this is amazing! A cock in my cunt and a woman’s mouths at my tit!”
Mary’s pussy was twitching on my cock, her hips fucking me hard as she howled her passion wordlessly. I groaned into the red-furred muff, my mouth thick with her tangy honey, and shot several powerful squirts of cum up her pussy. Mary stopped bucking, resting on me and she started kissing … Fiona, that was the red-haired sluts name. Fiona was writhing on my tongue, her moans muffled by Mary’s mouth. I found her clit and sucked hard and Fiona flooded my mouth with fresh girl-cum as her orgasm swept through her body.
Mary stood up, my cock flopping free of her pussy. I pushed Fiona off my face and struggled to my feat, falling back once. With Fiona’s help I got up and found some more champagne to drink. On the other side of the room, Mary was in the midst of a daisy chain. She was eating Chantelle’s cunt, who ate Lana, who devoured Wanda, who happily munched on Ingrid, who munched on cinnamon skinned Hannah, who finished the chain by licking out Mary’s cunt.
“Fuck that’s amazing,” I whispered in awe. I looked around for my duster and found it next to Xiu who was still bent over the table with the candle burning in her ass. More wax matted her thick pussy hair. In the pocket of my duster I found the camcorder. I just had to film the daisy chain.
I rushed back over next to Korina and Fiona who both watched in awe, fingering their juicy cunts. I started filming, my cock growing hard at the beautiful, sapphic tableau laid out before me. The women all moaned and writhed on each other’s lips. Lana was the first to orgasm, gasping on her wife’s mouth. Chantelle never even let up, just kept munching on her wife’s muff. Hannah was next and then Chantelle and Wanda came at the same time. Lana had cum a second time before Mary had her first orgasm.
The air reeked of feminine lust; a pleasant musk that was sweet, tangy, sour, spicy, and tart. My cock ached. “Suck me off,” I ordered, not caring whether it Korina’s doll-face or Fiona’s freckled face who blew me.
Both girls knelt before me, Korina sucking my cock into her greedy mouth as Fiona sucked my balls, rolling them between her teeth. Korina looked up at me with her deep blue eyes, so happy to serve me. Fiona started licking the shaft of my cock and then she forced Korina’s mouth off my cock. She swirled her tongue around my cock’s tip and then started to suck and I groaned in pleasure. Korina fought back, and the pair started licking and kissing around my cock head.
I stroked Fiona’s strawberry-blond hair with my free hand. “You bitches are so beautiful,” I moaned. “You’re my sex slaves now, aren’t you. You’ll do any fucked up things Mary or I tell you, right?” Both sluts moaned in agreement around my cock and I shot white seed across their faces, filming the sluts as they started eagerly licking my cum off each other’s faces, tongues stained white as they started to kiss.
I went back to filming the daisy chain. All the women were moaning and cumming into each other’s mouths. Ingrid came, her head arching back and exposing Hannah’s pussy to my sight. She was shaved clean of hair and her cunt was an enticing pink surrounded by cinnamon-red skin. I stumbled over, pushing Ingrid’s face out of the way and rammed my cock up her cunt. She moaned into Mary’s pussy as I started to vigorously fuck her. Ingrid’s tongue started to lap at my balls as they slapped against Hannah’s ass. Hannah came all most the moment my cock plunged in, primed by Ingrid’s carpet munching.
About to cum, I pulled out and shot my white cream on Hannah’s cinnamon-red skin, like whip cream sprayed on dark ice cream. The sight made me want some dessert. I slapped Hannah’s ass. “Go get some whip cream!” I ordered.
Mary moaned in disappointment. “What the hell, Mark,” she yelled. “That bitch was making me cum!” The daisy chain fell apart after that as Mary stood up and then straddled Wanda’s face. “Eat me, bitch!” Mary reached down and tried to squeeze Wanda’s tiny, A Cup tits, but they were too tiny to get a good grip on them and she ended up just squeezing Wanda’s nipples.
Where was Hannah? How hard is it to grab some whip cream. I grabbed a bottle of champagne, took a big swig, and stumbled towards the kitchen. There were some muffled shouts and cries. I peered in and Hannah was shoved up against the wall by one of the cooks, a skinny guy with a thin mustache and a weaselly face. His white pants were bunched around his knees as he fucked Hannah. The other cooks were watching intently and two had pulled out their cocks and were stroking away.
I started stroking my cock, watching Hannah gasp and moan as she got fucked. It took me a minute to realize there was a room full of pussy behind me that I could stick my cock instead of using my hand. “Lana, Chantelle, get your lesbian asses over here!”
The newlyweds walked with the grace of dancers, or at least the grace of strippers, across the room. Chantelle was slim and lithe, with a dancer’s body, while her wife was a curvy woman, her large tits swayed and the gold rings pierced through her nipples bounced about. They were both strippers at a club in Lakewood, where they had met and fallen in love. They both greeted me with a kiss, pressing their nubile bodies up against mine.
I shoved Lana into the kitchen, right into one of the guys jerking off. “Have fun,” I told her and Lana grabbed the guys cock and started stroking it.
“What a wonderful cock,” she purred in her Slavic accent.
“Oh, fuck!” the guy gasped and came quickly from her handjob, shooting white cum on her belly.
Chantelle stared queasily as she watched her wife scooped the guys cum off her flat belly and licked it off her fingers. I pushed Chantelle up against a counter and slid my dick up her cunt. “You don’t like watching Lana with men?”
“No,” Chantelle confessed as I slowly fucked her. Lana had moved onto another cook, fishing his cock out of his pants and she knelt down greedily sucked it into her mouth. “Lana knows I hate it. She gets off on it,” Chantelle’s voice complained in her thick, sexy Quebecois accent. “In the club, she enjoys giving men lap dances when she knows I am watching. She really grinds on them. Sometimes she pulls their cocks out and actually fucks them. It makes me so jealous, and she loves how aggressive I get. I will pull her backstage and just eat her spunk filled fanny, making sure the slut knows who really gets her off.”
Chantelle was panting, eyes fixated on her wife as the cook came in her mouth. Chantelle’s cunt was squeezing my cock tightly, her hips writhing in time with my fucking. Lana was pulled up by another cook who bent her over a stove and started ramming his cock up her cunt. Lana turned her head around and smiled at Chantelle.
“Dirty whore!” Chantelle hissed and shuddered on me as came. “Ohh, she’s going to get it!”
Hannah was on her knees, taking a cock up her ass and another in her mouth while a third cook shot his cum on her back. The man in Lana’s cunt didn’t last long. Her cunt was a sloppy mess when he pulled out and the first cook she jerked off was ready to fuck again and shoved his cock up her pussy. “You’re wife’s is pretty cock hungry for a lesbian.”
Chantelle didn’t answer, just kept fucking me. Lana was cumming on the second cook fucking her cunt. “Oh, Chantelle, his dick is so wonderful!” she cooed, wantonly. “And his warm spunk is shooting up in me.”
“Whore,” Chantelle whispered and moaned as she orgasmed again. A third cook stepped up and had his cock deep in Lana’s cum filled cunt, fucking her hard. Chantelle’s cunt was sucking at my dick so nicely that I came inside her. Angrily, Chantelle strode into the kitchen and shoved the third cook off her wife, grabbed Lana and pulled her out of the kitchen. “Dirty whore!” she scolded, slapping her ass. “You know that pussy is mine.”
“Ohh, I’ve been bad again,” Lana said with a naughty smile. Chantelle knelt before her and vigorously ate out Lana’s cunt. Lana wantonly moaned and panted, writhing on her wife’s face.
The cook who had been fucking Lana, shouted at Chantelle, “Fuck, bitch I was about to cum in that whore!”
The cooks deserved a reward for such a great dinner so I sent Ingrid in and she was quickly bent over the stove and fucked hard by the protesting cook. The guy fucking Hannah’s ass had come and she was on her back getting fucked by a huge Samoan cook, almost disappearing beneath his bulk. The whip cream I sent her in for was on the counter, so I ducked in and grabbed it. I also saw a spool of cooking twine. I bet Xiu would love to get tied up, so I grabbed the twine as well and left the two waitress to the cooks pleasures.
“Mark, you got to try this,” Mary said and then giggled. She had Wanda sitting on a table and had shoved a bottle of champagne up her cunt, golden liquid leaking out around the bottle and into Mary’s open mouth. I knelt next to her and she pulled the bottle out and a flood of pussy-infused champagne poured out. We pressed our mouths to her cunt and drank the heady liquid that gushed out. Mary’s hand found mine and she squeezed it gently.
“How ’bout some dessert, Mare?”
Mary laughed, loudly, clutching at her stomach. “Why … would I want … a desert?” she asked between laughs. “I mean … all that … sand?”
“No, des-sert,” I said, pronouncing the word slowly.
“Ohh, I like dessert,” she cooed, “but I don’t like deserts. Too much sand.” She giggled again. “Promise me will never go to the desert.”
I shook my head, geez she was wasted. “Yeah, I promise. Who needs all that sand.”
Her face was red from laughter and she bent in and kissed me. “Good! Let’s have dessert!”
I shoved the can of whip cream up Wanda’s champagne soaked cunt and shot frothy whip cream up her. Mary eagerly dug in, lapping whip cream out of Wanda’s twat. I sprayed some more and licked the sweet cream mixed with champagne and tart pussy juice. Wanda was moaning as Mary dug in with her tongue, digging deep into her cunt for more cream. I sprayed some on Mary’s freckled tit, and licked it off her dusky nipple, sucking the hard nub into my mouth.
“What’s this for,” Mary asked, picking up the cooking twine.
“Xiu,” I answered, diving back into Wanda’s cunt to lick up more cream.
Mary hopped up to her feat and stumbled over to Xiu, who was still bent over the table with a burning candle up her ass. The candle had almost burned down to a stub and had covered her pussy and ass in melted wax. Mary yanked the candle out of her ass, dumping it in the ice bucket. Xiu moaned, a mix of pain and pleasure, as Mary peeled off the wax and her pussy hair, leaving a nearly bare cunt.
“Oh, yes, keep ripping,” Xiu moaned, her pussy dripping juices as she got off on the pain.
Mary grabbed her hands and tied her wrists together behind her back with twine. Then she wrapped the twine around her legs, the thin cord biting deep into her flesh, as she tied her legs together. Next, Mary pinned her arms to her side and crisscrossed her large tits until they bulged obscenely around the tight bindings. Finally, she tied the twine through Xia vulva, her labia engulfing the twine as Mary pulled it tight. Xiu purred in pleasure, writhing bound on the floor. Her slut all tied up, Mary flipped Xiu onto her back and sat on her face, moaning as the Chinese waitress ate out her cunt.
While Mary tied up Xiu, I flipped Wanda over, bending her across the table and groping her slim, boyish ass. I shoved the whip cream bottle up her asshole and she gasped as cold cream shot into her bowels. I pulled the bottle away and shoved my cock up her ass, watching whip cream squeeze out of her ass around my cock.
“Your limo is here, sir,” the Maitre D announced from the restaurant entrance. He surveyed the orgy with a look of dismay at the mess we had created. I frowned, Limo? Out of the drunk fog rose the arrangements I had Allison make yesterday which included a limo to arrive at 1 AM and drive us to the Four Seasons Hotel.
But, Wanda’s ass felt to good for me to stop. “Tell him we’ll be done in a few minutes. Then go to the kitchen and have some fun.”
“Very well, sir,” the Maitre D replied stiffly.
I looked over at Mary and she had Fiona sucking on one tit and Korina on the other while Chantelle and Lana were sixty-nining near the kitchen. Inside the kitchen, the Maitre D had found Ingrid’s ass and fucked her hard as Hannah had a cock in all three holes: ass, pussy, and mouth. I fucked Wanda’s ass hard while watching my fiancee get pleasured by three sluts. Mary was panting in passion, writhing on Xiu’s tongue as her orgasm swept through her. I added more cream to Wanda’s ass, leaving a sticky mess of semen and whipped cream.
I grabbed my duster and Mary found her dress, draping it over one arm. I hefted the bound Xiu over my shoulder, she was light and must only way about 90 pounds. I led Mary, the newlyweds, and the waitresses, save Ingrid and Hannah, who were busy entertaining the kitchen staff, naked towards the elevator. As the elevator descended, my cock found its way into Fiona’s cunt and I almost came inside her when the elevator reached the bottom. The limo driver was waiting and he was didn’t even react as one naked guy and six naked ladies stumbled towards his white limo. I guess he was just used to wild parties. He just held open the door for us and we piled into the limo.
There was a sunroof. I opened it immediately and stood up, pulling Fiona up with me. I wanted to finish what we started in the elevator. I fucked her hard as the streets of the Seattle passed. I was drunk on champagne and power, not caring who saw me fucking this Irish beauty. Hell, let the world see my power. Nothing could stop me! Mary stood up next to me, wrapping an arm around my waist and holding Wanda’s face to her cunt. Just like me, Mary was getting off on the thrill of being watched, knowing there was no one who could stop us.
If I had been sober, I would have been amazed at the miracle of not passing any Seattle cops, but I was too drunk to realize that. By the time we reached the Four Seasons, I had cum in Fiona’s cunt and was well on my way to cumming in Lana’s tight cunt. Mary had Chantelle eating her out, now, after cumming on both Wanda and Korina’s faces as we drove. For a tip, we let the limo driver have Wanda for the rest of the night. She went willingly slid into the front of the limo with the driver, rubbing his cock through his pants.
The hotel lobby was almost deserted, only the night concierge, an attractive black woman with coffee-cream skin, and a bellhop lounged behind the counter. I confirmed our reservation in the presidential suite and gave Chantelle and Lana the honeymoon suite for a week, charged to Brandon Fitzsimmons credit card. On the elevator ride up, I enjoyed some black pussy, fucking the concierge hard. Her pussy was tight and wet and she curse and swore like a wild bitch as I fucked her from behind. Her wide ass jiggled every time my groin smacked into her as I rapidly fucked her. I left a load of hot cum up her nasty pussy.
Meanwhile, Mary had started kissing the bellhop, a handsome, square jaw guy, and unbelted his pants. He then pinned her to the elevator wall and frantically fucked her pussy, his black slacks falling down to bunch around his knees. Mary gripped his clenching ass, and then slid a finger up into his asshole. They guy bucked wild, groaning “Fuck, I’m cumming, you nasty slut!” the bellhop moaned.
Anger surged in me, how dare this asshole call my fiancee a slut. Without thinking, I drew back my fist and punched him in the side of the head. He stumbled back and glared at me. “That’s my fiancee you’re talking about, asshole!” I roared and punched him a second time, breaking his nose.
“Your fiancee’s a whore!” he shouted back, clutching his nose, struggling to keep his balance, hampered by the pants around his knees.
“You will never get hard for a woman again,” I told him fiercely with righteous anger. “The only pleasure you’ll get is from your hand. Now apologize to her and get our bags.”
“Sorry,” he muttered to Mary, blood trickling from his nose. “You’re not a slut or a whore.” The elevator dinged and the doors opened on the top floor.
“God that was hot,” Mary moaned, rubbing up against me. She pushed me out into the hallway and up against the wall, kissing me passionately. “The way you broke his nose,” she panted and wrapped her legs about my hips and slid my cock into her sloppy pussy.
Her pussy was soaking wet with another man’s cum. Fuck, there was this weird, wrong thrill at feeling my fiancee’s pussy greased by another man’s spunk. She fucked me hard, panting with pleasure, and it was exciting being in her after another man. This was my cunt and someone had been in it. Another man had violated her pussy and sullied it with their nasty cum. I could feel how eager her cunt was for my cock. And now it was time for me to reclaim her, to mark her as mine. She came quickly on my cock and I filled her with my cum, washing her cunt clean of that other man’s violation.
To be continued …
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Harold in the mean time had driven Karen home to her apartment. They went in and sat down on the couch. Neither had said anything on the trip back. Harold and Karen had been seeing each other for over three years now. They had started out innocently enough, Harold was upstate on business and he and Karen had gone to dinner. Susan had known about that, what she did not know was that they had too much to drink at dinner. When the cab dropped them off at Karen’s apartment she asked Harold up for coffee. Harold put on some music while Karen made coffee and while the coffee was brewing they started to dance. During the dance Karen looked at Harold and he kissed her. Karen had broken up with her husband a few months before and had been alone since. She responded to Harold’s kiss and started dancing real close to Harold. They danced so close that Karen could feel Harold’s cock starting to get hard. She started to rub her crotch up against his while they danced. Harold unzipped her dress and pushed it off her shoulders letting it fall to the floor. He started kissing her neck and worked his way down to her smallish but well formed breasts. He removed her bra and licked her stiffening nipples. All pretense at dancing gone now. Karen had started unbuttoning Harold’s shirt and pulled it off she undid his belt and opened his pants she let them fall to the floor and pulled down his shorts letting his cock spring free. Karen could not believe the size of his cock, she had always thought Susan had been exaggerating the few times that she had talked to her about their marriage and problems. Karen reached down and grasped his swollen manhood in her hands. Harold stopped nibbling on her breasts when she grabbed him. Karen sank to her knees in front of Harold and slid his huge cock into her mouth. Harold was shocked, Susan would never think of doing that. The one time he tried she had not spoken to him for a week. Karen had a natural desire to suck cock and Harold could tell that she enjoyed it. He knew that he would not be able to hold off shooting his load for long. He had not fucked Susan for several weeks now so he had a large load to shoot. Karen seemed to sense this and sucked harder and faster. Harold tried to warn her he was about to shoot his wad but Karen did not seem to care. Harold ex-ploded right there in his sister In laws mouth. He was amazed that she was not mad, she eagerly swallowed every drop of cum that she could suck from his cock. She let his cock slide out of her mouth and stood up. Taking his hand she led him to the bedroom. Pushing him down on the bed she took his now limp cock in her mouth and started working it with her lips and tongue and lips. Harold could feel it starting to get hard again. Harold grabber Karen by her slender hips and pulled her pussy over his face. Karen dropped her steaming hole on Harold’s face and he started sucking her cunt as she sucked his cock. Working his tongue over her clit, he drove Ka-ren wild. He had to hold her hips still so she would not bounce off his face. When Harold slid his tongue deep in Karen’s pussy she came with a force long pent up in her. Her juice was running down the side of Harold’s face as her whole being quivered and shook. Karen just laid down on Harold’s body not moving. Harold rolled her over on he back and crawled between her wide spread legs. Looking at her exhausted form he grinned and said “we are not through yet” he moved his swollen cock to the entrance of Karen’s wet pussy and pulled her onto his shaft. Karen felt as if she was being split in half by Harold’s cock. She had never had a cock of that size in her pussy. He was definitely filling her up. When Harold felt his cock hit bottom he pulled Karen’s leg up on his shoulders and pulled his cock almost out of her hot pussy and slowly worked it back in wanting her body to adjust to his size. Karen moaned and worked her hips against him. “Please go faster” she moaned “harder harder.” Harold was glad to comply and started pounding his cock into her hot tight pussy. Karen closed her eyes and just rode with her feelings. She could feel her pussy starting to quake with the pounding her clit was taking from Harold’s huge cock. She arched her back as her muscles tightened and released in the largest orgasm she had ever had. Her pussy clamped on Harold’s shaft as he exploded his load into her hot flowing hole, his cum mixing with her juices. They both collapsed on the bed their passion spent. Harold woke up in the morning and had to stop and think about where he was. The room did not look anything like his hotel room. He looked over and saw Karen next to him and the memories of the night before came racing back. Karen rolled over and the sheet fell off her. Harold studied her sleeping form on the bed. Her breasts were firm and stood proudly even though Karen was laying on her back. Her body was slim and trim. She was a contrast to her sister who had a lush big breasted body. Susan was well built but not in any way fat. Her breasts were as firm as a set of tits that size could be. She was also very repressed sexually. Harold longed for variety, wanting Susan to show some interest, or to take charge of their lovemaking. Susan had never sucked his cock like Karen had. If he had come in Susan’s mouth like he had with Karen the night before she would have killed him, not sucked him dry. Harold felt bad that he had slept with Karen, but he told himself that he had deserved a break. Karen woke up and slid her hand between Harold’s legs and grasped his cock & balls in her warm hand and Harold felt an immediate response. He tried to say something but Karen stuck one of her firm tits into his mouth stopping what he was trying to say. Stroking Harold’s cock to its full length Karen shifted her pussy over it and put its big red head into the tight entrance to her cunt. She slowly worked his big cock into her tight hot hole and started rocking on it. Sitting straight up she moved upward on the shaft until only its head was still in her pussy. Karen stayed in this position for a second and then dropped straight down ramming it to the hilt into her cunt. She started rocking faster and faster on his huge shaft until letting out a scream she shuddered and jerked impaled on the shaft that gave her all the pleasure. Slowly Karen started rocking again working the shaft with her hot velvety hole until Harold unable to hold back any longer exploded into hot cunt. As Karen sat on Harold’s slowly shrinking shaft she looked at him. “I have wanted to have you in my bed for years. I always loved you from the first time Susan brought you home. I knew that she could never make you happy the way you deserved. Harold had no idea what to say but Karen continued. “I know that you will never leave Susan, but I will always be here for you.” And Harold had to admit that she always had been. He had not planned to continue seeing Karen, but he could not stay away. He loved his wife, but he loved her sister also. Their time together was always special, and always different. Their sex life never got boring or dull. They always managed to find time together and for three years things had been perfect until now. Coming back to the present Harold looked at Karen. She had been sitting there watching him and he was not aware of it until now. “What will you do now?” she asked. She was hoping that he would move in with her as she had always wanted. “You know that Susan will never forgive either one of us for what has happened.” Harold looked at her and said “I will pack my clothes and hope she can be convinced to be reasonable, this has been coming for a long time.” “Would it be o k if I stayed with you for awhile?” Karen smiled and walked over to Harold “you can stay here the rest of our lives if you want I love you.” Karen kissed Harold and told him he better go get his clothes before Susan and Michael came back to the house.
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