This is my first story, so please leave a comment on any positive/negative parts that you found. I have a few large story ideas but a fellow lit author told me to start small with a short story before tackling a large project. So here is my short story, it is really quick into the heated scenes but I tried my hardest to keep a small story going through all the smut.
I hope you all enjoy and no-one in the story is under 18.
Britney tries to bribe Ms. Kim with a naughty treat!
This is a Fictional Story, Romance, Love and Sex. Enjoy it but don’t take it too seriously
Chapter Four When they arrived at his bedroom, Roger walked in first. He first noticed that Bob was sitting in his recliner, apparently resting. Looking at the bed, he saw that Erin was kneeling on the bed and holding onto the bars of the headboard. Looking more closely, he realized that she had no choice. Her wrists were tied to the headboard, forcing her to kneel, her tits hanging from her chest graving the sheet under her. “Keep those legs spread bitch! I like watching your cute little asshole. We’ll be ready for round two in a minute.” Roger was shocked to see that Erin’s asshole was gaping open, a thick white liquid dribbling out around the raw reddened flesh. “Hey boss!” Bob said, noticing the two men. “Man, this chick is one horny bitch. She didn’t like having a cock up her ass at first, but once she got warmed up, I thought she was going to squeeze it off. At the end she was cumming like crazy! Laughing he said “You have GOT to have some of her ass. It’s the best I’ve ever had!” Tom made Roger sit in a chair at the end of the bed facing Erin’s nakedly kneeling body. Giving the gun to Bob, he said nothing as he climbed up on the bed. Erin hadn’t moved since they’d entered the room. She was vaguely aware that there were others there, but her mind had shut down. She had reacted violently to the initial pain, but after her body adjusted she began to be bombarded by waves of cum as the man’s prick sawed in and out of her highly sensitive rectum. She sobbed piteously when she felt another body behind her. Tom leaned over her back, his prick pressing between her thighs as he reached under the kneeling woman and cupped her hanging breasts. He gently squeezed and rolled her nipples between his fingers. Erin couldn’t resist the soft moans as her body immediately responded. It felt so good to have her breasts gently pleasured. She threw back her head and arched her back when the broad head of Tom’s cock was lodged between her swollen cuntal lips and began sliding inside her sticky wet pussy. Damn, this bitch is hot, thought Tom as he impaled her on his cock, watching it slide inside the tight furnace of her pussy. He could feel her muscles involuntarily massaging his cock. He continued playing with her tits as he soaked inside her moist cunt. He slowly pulled from her, watching her pussy lips reluctantly surrendering the length of his shaft as she groaned and pushed back, wanting him back inside her pussy. Lifting his heavy shaft slightly, he pushed against her anus, easily popping in with his wet prick. He fed inch after inch into the incredibly hot dryness of her soft rectum until he bumped into her hips, his cock fully impaled. “Shit! You’re right, she’s a hot assfuck!” he groaned as he began slowly fucking the bound woman. Roger said nothing, but his eyes were glued to the man leaning over Erin’s body, seeing his balls slapping against her swollen pussy lips, his prick pushing in and out of her tightly stretched asshole. her skin was stretched tightly around the rampaging cock. Against his will, his cock began to rise as Erin’s cries became mewls of supplication as she began thrusting back against the man fucking her up her ass. Erin had never allowed Roger to fuck her up the ass. He had not pushed it, thinking that it was not normal to want to do such a thing. He wanted to do it, but he went along with her, agreeing that it wasn’t right. But Roger’s thinking had changed. Seeing his wife’s delight at being assfucked made him realize that he’d been missing out. He heard Bob laughing. Looking over, he saw that Bob was looking at his erect cock. “Your wife is a pretty hot fuck, Roger boy. Looks like you’d like a little bit of that ass. What say, you up for some sloppy thirds?” Roger knew he was probably just trying to humiliate him. However, with a mental change of gears, Roger nodded his head as he looked once again at the mewling woman who was having her ass screwed off. Hell, life was too short. There wasn’t anything he could do about it. As he thought about his daughters, he knew that he was going to fuck all three of the females in his household as long as possible. He could blame the kidnappers, but for the time being, he was going to enjoy the delights of their bodies.
Chapter Five It had been a long afternoon. The women had been fucked repeatedly. Erin had finally been released after each of the men had taken a turn shoving their cocks up her asshole and spewing their hot cum to completely saturate her bowels. She wasn’t even aware that Roger had been one of the men who had cum while she moaned and shook with repeated orgasms. Erica had remained tied spread-eagled to her parents bed as each of the men took turns fucking her. Tom had “forced” Roger to fuck Erica, although Roger was not resistant to the idea of wanting to fuck his older daughter. He was gentle with her and took a long time, doing everything he could to pleasure her. He slowly wormed his cock inside her softly grasping pussy hole as he sucked on her breasts and then gently kissed her. Finally, after a half an hour, Erica had cried out in orgasm and Roger had filled his older daughter’s pussy with his sperm. Kristi had been forced to suck each of the men. Tom had told the others that they could use her mouth, but nothing else because he had plans for her. Hearing him say that made Kristi shudder in fear. She had almost thrown up when the Bill flooded her mouth. The taste of sperm was salty, but she stifled her gag impulse. As Kristi knelt submissively and Charlie pushed his prick into her mouth, she began to relax. Kristi put her hands on the naked hips of the man she was sucking, closing her eyes and concentrating on the texture of the muscle in her mouth. She ran her tongue around and around the head, and her saliva made the head wet and silky feeling. The man was groaning as she gently sucked on him. Tentatively she reached down and supported his balls in the palm of her hand. She gently played with them, and the man groaned even louder. After five minutes, Charlie held her head tightly, expecting her to try to pull back when he started cumming. However, Kristi began swallowing, her tongue continuing to tickle the underside of Charlie’s shaft. Over and over she swallowed, catching a breath through her nose every few swallows. After that, the pretty Cheerleader simply sucked the pricks of the other men without feeling repulsed or disgusted. There was something that aroused her at being made to kneel nakedly sucking on these men. She would thrill when they would groan and moan. Tom had rained down vile names on her, telling her she was a sweet cocksucker, a nasty slut. When he came he was telling her to swallow his cum, to suck it out of his cock. She felt wanton, wicked, and extremely excited. At last, the men had dressed. They had made Roger put on jeans and a shirt as well, saying that men were entitled to clothes but that females needed to remain naked and ready to fuck and suck when ordered to. The girls and woman were not allowed to put anything on. They were ordered to prepare supper for the four men and Roger. They served the men in the living room and then were ordered to kneel in a row on the carpet, to spread their legs, arch their backs and lift their asses while putting their heads on their folded arms. The men joked and laughed, making nasty comments about the exposed cunts and assholes, humiliating the kneeling females. Roger said nothing, but his eyes moved from one to the other of the women of his family as he ate. His cock began rising and he made no attempt to hide it. Setting aside his empty plate Tom said “Well, I’ve decided on the sleeping arrangements. Charlie and Bob, you’re in the King size bed with momma. Do whatever you want, but I want you to make a sandwich at least once.” Seeing the look of confusion on Roger’s face, Tom said “A sandwich is when a whore is double fucked. She’ll take a prick up her pussy and another one up her ass at the same time.” Rogers face paled as he realized what Erin was in for. “Bill, you sleep in the girl’s room. You get to dip your prick inside Erica.” Bill smiled as he looked at Kristi’s sister. “I’ll do the first guard duty. Then Charlie, Bob and Bill in that order. When your shift ends you take the place of the guy who is relieving you.” Looking at Roger, he said “And Roger, you’re going to sleep in the spare bedroom, the one with the Queen size bed. Kristi is going to sleep with you. You don’t have to do anything to her, of course. However, beginning tomorrow morning, I’m going to ass fuck her, and I’m not going to be gentle. After I’m finished, each of the boys are going to fuck her up her asshole, too. If you want her to be ready, you’ll take your time and stretch her asshole tonight and break her into assfucking right. It’s your choice!” Roger closed his eyes. He tried to look miserable and disgusted, but his prick gave him away. Just the thought of bending Kristi over and fucking her up the ass made his cock ache. The women were ordered to clean up, which they did slowly, not talking or looking at one another. They were all lost in their own private hells. Tom had the men strip out of their clothes and stand in a line. The three naked women looked on fearfully. “Before we go beddie bye, we’re going to play a little game. Erin, you get to lead off. Kneel in front of Charlie and blow him for one minute. When I call time, you’ll move on to Bob and Erica will take over and blow Charlie. When I call time again, you’ll move on to Bill, Erica will suck Bob and Kristi will suck Charlie. I’m at the end of the line, and after you’ve blown me, you’ll go back to Charlie and start all over. When you whore’s make a man cum, he’ll fall out of the line. But until all of us cum inside one of your sucking mouths, you’ll keep blowing us. Now, get to work, Erin.” It was a game that the men all delighted in. Roger tried to not appear to enjoy it but again his prick told otherwise. By the time Erin got to Roger, Charlie was grunting as Kristi licked and sucked his prick. Erin looked into her husbands face. She took his prick into her mouth and watched his face as she sucked him. This wasn’t something that they did very often. Erin had not enjoyed it, and Roger hadn’t pushed her to do it. So it had always been dark when she’d tried it. However, seeing the look of lust beginning to overcome Roger’s face made Erin realize what he had been missing. And the fact was that she didn’t mind it all that much. She hated being forced, but the sensation of soft silky skin over a hard prick going in and out of her mouth was arousing. The girls followed their mother, sucking the men. They watched her mother out of the corner of their eyes, seeing her beginning to toy with the balls hanging underneath the cocks they were sucking. They imitated her. Bob was the first to go, and Erin was the one who drank down his seed. Kristi’s mouth was around Tom’s cock when he grabbed her head and fucked his sperm inside, making her swallow and choke. Erin Took Charlie’s cum eagerly, moaning as he poured his rich cream down her throat. She also was the one whose mouth Bill was fucking when he let loose with streams of hot jism. Roger was the only one who hadn’t cum yet. “I think Kristi and Erica should do the honors with Daddy. Erica you get his prick to suck on, and Kristi, you suck his balls.” The two girls didn’t hesitate. They both loved their father, and the afternoon of fucking had released whatever inhibitions they had carried around. Roger lasted no more than thirty seconds as his girl’s mouths enveloped his prick and scrotum. One of the girls also pressed a finger between his asscheeks, and he began emptying his cock into Erica’s mouth as he felt one of his daughters pushing a finger up his asshole.
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Whoâs blackmailing who?
Jim was a normal 15 year old kid; he played sports, had a part time job and helped out around the house. His mother Joyce was a platinum blond; she had 36DD tits, a tight ass, killer hips and a beautiful face. His dad was an over the road trucker so he was gone for weeks at a time. His mom drank way too much every night and more often then not he found her asleep in her chair. He enjoyed watching porn on the internet and would eves drop on his mothers phone conversations with her sister every chance he got.
It was a Tuesday and his dad had just left for a run to the coast, Jim knew that was probably going to turn into a two week trip.
After dinner he went to his room and around 9 he heard his mom talking to someone. There phone service was through the internet so it was easy for him to log on and listen in or record it if he wanted. As usual she was talking to her sister. As he made the connection he heard his aunt say, âlisten Joyce I donât care what color his cock is, itâs big, hard and feels great in my pussyâ.
âCarol Iâd love a strange cock but what about Jimâ? âHeâs always home up stairs on his computer jerking off to pornâ.
âWell sis Iâm getting my pussy pounded tonight so call me tomorrow and Iâll give you the blow by blowâ. They laughed and hung up.
Jim had recorded the conversation, he had fantasized about fucking his mother and this may be the chance. He heard her coming up the stairs; quickly he pulled his pants down, put on a porn video and started jerking his cock. Joyce opened the door and stood there in shock. Her son had a very good size cock and seeing the precum oozing out of the head was exciting her. She was embarrassed and angry at the same time.
âOh excuse meâ, she closed the door and headed for her bedroom. Her pussy was twitching and wet, my god she thought Iâm hot and excited over seeing my sons cock. It was a nice size cock and it looked fat.
Running down the hall to her room she pulled her short down and went to work on her clit. She had a picture of the cock in her mind, it wasnât all that long, perhaps 6 or 7 inches but it was fat. It seemed to be as round as a beer can. Thinking to her self, boy Iâll bet thatâs a cunt stretcher. Bet it sure feels good when you get accustom to it though. She felt a small shiver in her pussy and decided to settle for that as an orgasm. Besides she and Jimmy should really talk.
Jim had been outside her door all the while she was masturbating and knew she had gotten her self off. All he could think about was fucking her. He ran back to his room and waited for her to knock. It didnât take long, âJim honey its mom can I come inâ?
âSure mom doors openâ.
This was going to be awkward but she decided to start the conversation. âHoney its normal to jerk off, everyone does itâ. Now Jim decided to play stupid, âreally mom you jerk offâ? âYes honey, as you know were alone a lot, we all need to cumâ! Jim was naked under the sheets so he was starting to get hard. âMom can I watch you jerk offâ?
Joyce was taken back by the request but at the same time flattered, âyou want to see an old lady like me get offâ? âYouâre not old and you really have a great body, all my friends call you a MILFâ!
She sat there for a long minute or two looking at her son. âJim I would really like to watch you jerk offâ, âwe could watch each otherâ? âYou really want to watch me jerk offâ? âWell yes girls get excited seeing cum shoot out of the head of a cockâ. âCan we do it nowâ? âNot right now, show me what porn you were watchingâ. He knew she was interested so he pushed, âI canât get out of bed its hardâ, âso what, Iâve already seen it hard once today and may see it shooting cum later so lets go misterâ.
Jim pulled the covers back and stood in front of her, his cock was stand straight up only inches away from her lips. She couldnât take her eyes off the fat cock. Jimmy hit a few keys and the screen showed a mother getting fucked by two young studs. The studs were pumping like crazy, and then she realized the one fucking her pussy had cum. He pulled his cock out and cum was running out of her. The other guy exploded in her mouth, she sucked him dry, opened her mouth to show it was full of cum swallowed and thanked him.
Without thinking Joyce mumbled âlucky girlâ. The movie ended, Jimmy pushed a button and the screen went black. âMom, can we jerk off nowâ? âMy balls are achingâ. Joyce was chewing her bottom lip she knew this was wrong but the fat cock in front of her was so exciting. Her pussy lips were wet and they were twitching. Another few minutes past, finally she spoke, âJim Iâm going to my room, if Iâm not back in twenty minutes weâll pretend this conversation never took placeâ. âIf I do come back oh well weâll just seeâ.
Once in her bedroom with the door closed her legs were trembling, she really wanted to feel his fat cock, both in her hand, mouth and hopefully her pussy. Oh god heâs my son this is wrong. She went to her underwear draw; she removed a red lace thong with red garter belt and black stockings. She found a red half bra that allowed her nipples to show and a pair of 6â red heels. If were going to do this it should be done correctly she thought. She fixed her hair up and put on makeup and perfume. In her mind she thought girl you should be getting fucked instead of a jerk off session dressed like this but take what you can get.
She put on her robe and headed for Jimmyâs room, she knock and slipped in. âHi honey what were you doingâ? Jimmy saw her, this was a dream come true. âI was watching another porn video wondering if you were coming backâ.
âWell now you donât have to wonderâ, âbut first we need to understand something, no one can ever find out about thisâ. âI could get in a lot of trouble, besides your father would kill both of usâ. Jimmy realized she was correct but he had another plan in mind. âSure mom whatever you wantâ!
She took off her robe and sat at the edge of his bed, Jimmies eyes bugged out as he realized she was one hot MILF. She started to giggle âI would say by your reaction you like the look, rightâ? They both looked at the fat cock of his; Joyce noticed it was a bit longer when fully hard and quite a bit fatter. It looks delicious was her first thought. Jimmy chuckled, âseems Iâm not the only one somewhat excitedâ, as his eyes went to nipples. They were rock hard and were sticking out about an inch. She laughed, âyou got me, I guess since were being honest about it look at my pussyâ. His eyes fixed on her pussy and he realized she had a considerable wet spot.
Jimmy sat in a chair across from her; the distance was less then two feet so she could touch his cock without any trouble. Now he started slowly moving his hands up and down the shaft. Seeing him start to jerk off excited her and she started rubbing her clit, it didnât take any time and her clit was as hard as her nipples. Her panties were soaked, and she was moaning softly.
âMom would you like to rub itâ? âOf course I would but Iâm not sure I shouldâ. âMom from the looks of your nipples and pussy Iâd say thatâs exactly what you should doâ.
She chewed on her bottom lip for another moment then she spoke in a low sexy voice. âSo you think your mother should give you a hand jobâ?
Joyce gently placed her hands on the cock; it was so fat she couldnât close her hands around it. Jimmy just smiled at her, âMom I think you should be sucking on itâ, âif it gets good and slippery it could go in your pussyâ! Giving him a joking look she bent forward and kissed the head, she swirled her tongue over the slot and licked the precum off it. âBaby you taste greatâ. She started pushing the fat cock in her mouth while she rubbed his balls. Looking up in his eyes she took the cock out of her mouth, âhoney your balls are giganticâ, âhow much cum do they makeâ? âA lot mom, I think about two ouncesâ.
She kept sucking for another five minute, âMom, pull your panties down, we both need to know if it fits in youâ! Standing up she wiggled out of the thong, Jimmy shouted âa bush, I love bushesâ.
âWell Iâm glad now lets try getting this in me, pleaseâ. Joyce spread wide and Jimmy put the head on her wet pussy lips, he pushed and her lips parted allowing the cock head entrance to her womanhood. There was a moan of delight as it was now in her pussy.
âMom can I get more inâ?, âyes just go very slow so my pussy can adjust to the stretching it needs to doâ. Jimmy slowly pushed his cock deep into his mothers pussy, all she could do was moan as it felt wonderful. With one last push she realized he was balls deep in her. Her pussy was adjusting very nicely to this fat cock, it felt great in her. They started a rhythm, as he would thrust down she would raise her mound to meet his thrust. She would groan every time this would happen. He started to speed up, she pulled him close to her, âJimmy pound the bitch, make me scream and cry, harder baby harderâ! Jimmy was now pound her pussy and she was out of control loving it. An orgasm ripped through her like a bolt of lightning, he kept pounding her, another lightning bolt then another. He stiffens, pushed deep, she was screaming and crying âfuck me baby, please fuck meâ! Her eyes shot open as she realized her pussy was being flooded with sperm; her unprotected pussy was being filled up with high octane boyâs sperm. As a fourth lightning bolt struck her all she could do was sob in his neck as they held each other tightly. âGod baby my pussy feels wonderfulâ.
Jimmy rolled off and the cock made a plopping sound, cum started flowing out of her pussy as if she were urinating. âJimmy do you always cum like thatâ? âYes mom alwaysâ.
âMom your pussy is hot, wet and tightâ! âHoney at the moment my pussy is sloppy, cum soaked and stretched, but it feels wonderful, thank you for a magnificent fuckingâ. Lying next to him she realized he was hard again, âhoney your hard alreadyâ? âYup I have another nut to get ride ofâ. âYou have another nut to get ride ofâ? âYes that means I want to fuck you again, the nut is cumâ. Without a word she pulled him back on top of her, the fat hard cock slipped in much easier then before as cum was lubricating her, but it was still stretching her. Iâm going to have to fuck him a lot more often so Iâm stretched to accommodate his size she thought.
She was thrashing like an uncontrollable animal under him, every downward stoke from his cock was met with her forcing her pubic mound up so every inch of cock got into her. He was pounding her deep while she screamed âfuck my pussy with your fat cock baby, make me cry, pound it harderâ! An orgasm over took her she moaned, she dug her nails into his ass and tried to pull him deeper. He stiffened cum was flowing out of his cock deep into her pussy again, the feeling of cum flooding her pussy caused her to have yet another orgasm, it was so intense she almost fainted. He laid there on top of her for a minute as they caught there breathe. He rolled off and again his cock plopped out. Cum was flowing out of her in globs. Jimmy decided to push her a little further. He scoped a large glob of cum on three fingers and offered it to her to eat; she opened her mouth and sucked his finger dry. She smiled at him with that sexy face and said, âyes I eat cumâ, I enjoy getting it fresh from a cock but this will do fineâ. âPlease make sure I get every dropâ. Jimmy rubbed a little cum on her clit and bush, her nipples, her face hair and even her ears. But most pf it went into her mouth.
An hour later she had eaten all the cum which had flowed out of her, she knew there was still plenty inside to ooze out all night and most of tomorrow. âHoney lets go to my bed and get some sleep okâ? âSure mom sounds goodâ, from now on can I sleep with youâ? âOf course, Iâm just not sure how to explain my new cunt size to your fatherâ. They laughed and headed for her bedroom. âYou will have a new cunt size momâ? âYes honey your cock is much fatter then his, since we will be fucking regularly my cunt will adjust to your size, its better for us, not for himâ! âHe will surely noticeâ, she paused for a moment âat least I think he willâ.
Wednesday Jimmy woke; Joyce was out of bed and in the kitchen. He came in and sat down âWould you like coffee Jimâ? âYes please momâ. She put the cup on the table and sat. âJim about last night, I had a wonderful time but its wrong we should stop and think about this for a whileâ. Jim got a strange look on his face, âlisten moms I made a video of us last nightâ, âIâve already shown two of my friends it and offered your pussy to them this afternoon after schoolâ. âThey will be hear with me at 2:30â, âbe sexed up like last night, got itâ. Joyce had a look of astonishment on her face. âTheirs no way Iâm fucking your friends got that misterâ!
âSure but before you get bent out of shape a few thingsâ, âfirst I left a flash drive with the evening on your bathroom counterâ. âPerhaps before you get your panties in a bunch youâd like to review itâ. âSecondly I can email it to dadâs computer in the truckâ. âI can email it to all our friends and your parentsâ. Thirdly the police will be very interested as wellâ. She sat there stunned. âNow Iâm going to school, you have till 2 pm to text me with the color of the outfitâ. âIf I donât get a text Iâll assume your not going too cooperate and start sending emailsâ. He got up and left.
She took a bath and thought about the events, the sex was super with him she would not have a problem with it, but his friends. She watched the video admittedly she had a slight orgasm when she saw them fucking. She really didnât want to give up his cock it just felt too damn good. She hadnât had sex in five months with her husband now the opportunity for regular fucking was hard to pass up. Finally the realization of the situation was there, she was being blackmailed into committing sex or having her life ruined. At 1:30 she sent the text, black top and bottoms ok. It took two minutes for an answer, looking forward to it.
At 2:30 the three boys arrived, she was fixing her hair as they came in. Jim called to her âmom come down and say helloâ. She grabbed her robe and was about to open the door when Jim walked in.
âWow mom thatâs a great outfitâ, âthanks honey do you think your friends will like itâ? âUnless there dead whatâs not to like they will surely love itâ.
Jim grabbed her around the waist his tongue went down her throat, she responded as there tongues danced in her mouth together.
âJim I love fucking you I have no problem with it, but two of your friends, frankly it make me nervousâ. âWell we have rules; they are not fucking your pussy, thatâs reserved for me onlyâ. âOh wow oks what elseâ? âThey can have blow jobs, hand jobs, butt fucking or anything else, but your pussy is mineâ!
âIts great to know my pussy is yours honeyâ, âIâm good with thatâ. âIâve never had a cock in my ass, but thereâs always a first timeâ. She gave his cock a gentle rub.
âMom they may ask if they can watch me fucking youâ. âSince itâs your cock and cum going in me Iâm ok with itâ. âThey have seen the video so whatâs the big dealâ.
He took her hand and led her out of the room, âJimmy my robeâ, you donât need itâ. They were at the stairs to the basement when Jimmy turned and looked at her. âYou must be a little excited about getting some new cock look at your nipplesâ. âSo what if I amâ she grabbed his arm and whispered, âAre there cocks as big as yoursâ? âNo, Tyâs is longer by a good two inches Juanâs is normal sizeâ.
They entered the basement; both boys were in their underwear rubbing their cocks. âHi guys Iâm Joyceâ, Jimmy tells me you both have a nut youâd like me to help you withâ.
Juan and Ty walked over to her, they led her to the sofa in five minutes Juan was eating her pussy He was an expert at it, Ty had his cock in her mouth. The feeling deep in her pussy was boiling over; she wasnât going to last much longer. Ty stiffened, he shoved his cock all the way down her throat, warm delicious cum splashed down her throat. Pulling back just a little she kept sucking the warm salty fluid out of him. At the same second her pussy twitched and she had a really hard orgasm. Pussy juice was all over Juanâs face. Tyâs cock had stopped spewing cum; she opened her mouth to show them the load and then swallowed it. The boys changed places and in ten minutes she was rewarded with another mouthful of warm salty cum.
They all sat on the sofa with grins on there faces. âJoyceâ asked Ty âwould it be ok if Jimmy fucked you for usâ? âIt would be my pleasureâ, âJim come give mom a nut babyâ. Jim wasted not time but he made her get on top of him, as they acquired a good rhythm she felt pressure at her ass hole. Then with a slight pressure Juanâs cock went in. She never had two cocks in her at once, the feeling was incredible. She could feel both cocks rubbing against each other, they now started to work for a slow steady rhythm. The feeling in her pussy was beyond anything she had ever felt in her life, she moaned, she cried and begged them to go faster. Pulling Jimmy down to her mouth she said âOh god baby I love you cockâ. At that moment she felt Jimmyâs cock start to flood her pussy; she felt a gigantic orgasm hit her. The cock in her ass dove deep her bowels were being bathed in warm cum, she couldnât stop cumming. She saw flashes of light before her eyes and passed out for a moment. Seconds later she regained consciousness to discover she was still cumming. It took several minutes for her to catch her breathe.
Juan was on the floor smiling âgod that was incredible Joyceâ. âJuan thatâs an understatement, incredible doesnât even come close to the experienceâ. Ty looked at Jim, âcan you get another nut outâ? âSure canâ âmom you up for another nutting in both endsâ? Joyce didnât answer she just climbed back on her sons cock and started pumping. Jim cock was nice and hard, it felt great in her pussy. She knew Jimmy would need a little more time to get off, as twice in five minutes even for a fifteen year old was a bit much. But Ty and Jim were both pumping steadily, Ty grabbed her hips, he started depositing a large load in her ass, she wiggled her ass and squeezed so she could milk every last drop of cum out of him. She moaned with delight. As Ty pulled out she leaned close to her sons ear and whispered, âI could definitely get use to warn cum in my ass, itâs an incredible feeling babyâ. Just as her sixth orgasm was hitting Jimmy unloaded more cum in her unprotected pussy. Her pussy was adjusting to the new cock in her she was able to milked his cock with her pussy to get all the cum he had.
They all sat on the floor talking; she had a big smile on her face. She looked at the two new friends she had made,â guys I have to tell youâ, âIâve never had two cocks in me before, the feeling is the best sexual experience Iâve ever hadâ. âI could get use to having cum sprayed in my ass on a frequent basesâ, âany one want the jobâ? Both boys raised their hands. Joyce leaned over to Jim, she whispered in his ear, he nodded and smiled âsure go for itâ.
âGuys you know I love eating cumâ, âI would rather have it fresh from the cock butâ, âthereâs a lot leaking out of me which you both could feed me if you wanted tooâ. âI hate seeing cum go to wasteâ. They cheered and fed her cum. They were seated next to her so as she was being fed cum she started rubbing there cocks back to a firm hardness. She was giving both guys a slow gentle loving hand job. Juan groaned and shot his load all over her bush and stomach. She let go of his cock and started to scope the fluid into her mouth. Ty started to roll over as to get it in her mouth but shot it on her bush too. She let go of his cock and he slumped back on the floor. Juan was rubbing the new load of cum deep into her bush. They left happy weâll be back soon, they told Jim.
Later after her shower they had dinner, they went inside the den and sat on the sofa watching TV. âHoney, I would really like to get use to getting cum sprayed in me ass and cunt at the same timeâ, âitâs an incredible sexual feeling for a womanâ. âThatâs great mom, the guys want to come back Fridayâ, they can spend the nightâ! âOh that would be wonderfulâ. âIâll get some new underwear by then.
For the next six weeks they fucked as often as possible. His dad had left for a road trip when Joyce came in his room and sat on the bed.
âJimmy we need to talkâ, âabout what momâ. âWell your cum is lethalâ, âwhy would you say thatâ? âJimmy Iâm pregnant by youâ! âYour father has only fucked me once in the past six weeksâ. âYou have been fucking me at least once a day for all that timeâ. âSince you donât wear a condom this is the resultsâ. âNow unless you want your dad to find out whose baby this isâ, âwe need to change a few rulesâ. âReally like whatâ? âFirst thing the guys can have my pussy for a couple of monthsâ, as it no longer will make any difference who shoots cum in meâ. âSecondly Iâd like you and the guys to start fucking Aunt Carol, she could really use a couple of hard cockâ. She stood up and headed for the door. Turning around she smiled at him, âthe guys will be over at fourâ, âyou have till 3 to text me otherwise the computer in the truck will have an emailâ. âBesides I need to call Carol and have her here by sixâ.
She was about to take a hot bath when her phone buzzed, a text fro Jimmy, âI agree to your demands, Love Jimâ! She got into the tub smiling.
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A young, sexy teenage girl joins her parents for sex.
Elisha prepares a juicy breakfast for her loving brother, Elijah.
I woke up slowly. I think my entire body was sore, although most of the pain was concentrated in the muscles between my legs. I stretched slightly, realizing as I moved that I was under the satin sheets of his bed and the ties that had bound my arms had been released. I opened my eyes. The curtains over the windows were drawn, showing me that it was still night. My new master was not in bed beside me. I turned over to the empty side of the bed, my lower lip trembling in disappointment.
âCarol Anne.â I sat up quickly and turned toward his voice, a smile breaking out across my face an instant before a slight wince replaced it as the pain of my sore muscles flared up. He was sitting in a chair not far from the foot of the bed. On the table next to him was a glass of wine. He had a book in his hands that he lay down beside the glass as he smiled at me. Much to my disappointment, he was wearing pants.
âDid you enjoy your little rest?â I nodded slowly. âAre you hungry, pet?â I realized at that moment that I was indeed starving, and told him so. âThen come here, little one.â
I got out of bed and turned to walk toward him. I froze when I saw his eyes were narrowed at me. He flicked a single finger down towards the ground. It was then that I noticed that a plate of food and a glass that was sitting on a stool at his feet and understood. I dropped to all fours and crawled to him. He didnât really smile at me, but his frown did disappear. I stopped at his feet.
May I?â He nodded, and I placed my head on his knee. He placed a hand on my head.
âYou learn quickly, Carol Anne.â He ran his fingers gently through my hair as I waited for him to give me permission to begin eating. He was watching me carefully, a small smile returning to his face. Finally he gestured towards the plate of sandwiches.
âEat, my pet, while we discuss some things.â I reached for one of the sandwich halves and slowly ate while watching him. He, however, was staring out the window at the stars. I had finished one half of a sandwich and had started on a second before he spoke.
âYou realize that I have every intention of keeping you here until I tire of you, donât you, pet?â I didnât answer, just smiled broadly at him. He looked down at me when I didnât answer, saw my smile and looked back out his window, even though it was so dark I couldnât see anything out it.
âI imagined you would be quite delighted at this. I have already indicated to your boss that you would be leaving. He believes you are coming to work for me, which I suppose is not entirely untrue.â He smiled slightly to himself.
âHow did youâŠâ I said softly before I realized it said it. I quickly covered my mouth with my mouth, looking up at him, expecting to see anger. He did frown slightly down at me.
âFinish eating instead of talking. If you have questions, you may ask them later.â I nodded and took a sip of the drink in the glass. It appeared to be a red wine, but was thicker and appeared to be stronger. I eagerly took another sip as he continued speaking.
âI will deal with your friends as the need arises.â I frowned slightly, not really wanting him to harm my friends, even if we werenât really close anymore. He seemed to notice my frown because he gently said, âDespite my nature, I am perfectly capable of handling things without violence, Carol Anne.â I relaxed at his words.
After that, he turned back to the window, seeming to be thinking something over. He was, however, stroking my hair, petting it quite absentmindedly. I sat at his feet sipping my wine as he sat quietly thinking and petting my head. Finally, I lifted up slightly into his hand like my childhood cat would do as I pet him. My master looked down at me, smiling softly.
âAm I boring you, Carol Anne?â I smiled but shook my head playfully. âAre you finished eating?â
âYes, Master. It was very good, thank you.â
âYouâre quite welcome, pet. Now put your glass down, you have more to learn.â I obeyed eagerly, turning so that I was kneeling between his legs facing him. It had not yet occurred to me what he wanted.
âMy pet, I must say I thoroughly enjoyed you earlier.â I smiled enthusiastically, but he simply raised one of his hands and continued. âBut there is much more of you to enjoy.â His hand slid under my collar, using it to pull me closer. âTake it out, pet.â
I slowly unbuttoned and unzipped him, reaching into his pants for the object of my desire. It wasnât completely hard yet, but his size was still quite considerable. Having him in my small hands made the fire within me flare up quickly again. I looked up at him for guidance. He met my glance and then moved to settle himself more comfortably in his chair. He pulled me closer by the hair until my lips were an inch away from him.
âOpen and put it in your mouth, Carol Anne.â I licked my lips and did as he told me. I tightened my lips around him and start to gently suck at him. I started to take more of him in my mouth and gently bob my head up and down on his cock as my tongue massaged the underside of his cock. At first, I had no problem taking him in my mouth, but he quickly grew quite hard and larger in my mouth. I was now struggling to stretch my mouth sufficiently around him.
Try as I might, I couldnât see his face from my angle, but I could hear his soft moans and grunts at my actions, and his hips were thrusting slightly towards me. Finally, I felt a hand on my head firmly yet gently pushing me down, forcing me to take more of his cock. I gagged several times as his cock forced his way into my throat. I could feel my throat contacting around his cock, trying to dispel him. He let up on the pressure on my head for a few moments allowing me to take several deep breaths before he pushed back down on my head. He repeated this several times, and each time I made sure to continue my sucking as well as the massage of my tongue.
The fourth or fifth time he pushed me down, my nose pushed into his pubic hair. He held me there for a moment before I heard him grunt slightly. He pulled me up slightly so that only part of his cock was in my mouth as he said, âSwallow it all, pet.â He grunted again, and I felt his cum spurting into my mouth and onto my tongue. It was far hotter than I had realized. I held his cum in my mouth until he finished and sat back with a sigh. I let his cock fall from my mouth as I closed my eyes and rolled his cum around on my tongue, savoring the taste for several moments before swallowing it. I opened my eyes and looked up at him. He was watching me, but finally spoke.
âYou did better than I thought you would,â he said, âalthough Iâm sure you will improve in time.â As he said it, I felt tears fill my eyes and lowered my head, feeling that I had disappointed him. I blinked quickly trying to prevent my tears of frustration from falling. I felt his finger under my chin to lift my face towards him, but I turned away quickly. Immediately I felt his hand slap across my face and his hand cupping my chin to force my face up to look at him.
âDo not pull away from me again, Carol Anne.â His voice was even softer and more dangerous than usual. For the first time since having arrived, I was actually scared.
He let me go, however, and sat back, watching me. I raised my hands to hover over his knee, hoping to be able to touch and placate him. âMay I, Master?â
âNo.â I lowered my hands back to my lap, sadly. âI never thought you to be such a perfectionist that you couldnât acknowledge that you could improve something youâve never done before. Unless, of course, you have such experience I should expect more expertise,â he sneered. I shook my head fanatically, opening my mouth to answer him. âDonât talk. I donât want to hear your voice right now.â
I whimpered slightly and sat back on my heels. He was watching me with narrowed eyes. Suddenly, he spoke again.
âDo you know how old I am?â I shook my head, wondering at the seemingly irrelevant question.
âSuffice it to say I am centuries old. You are hardly the first I have claimed.â He paused for some time.
âHowever, you are the undeniably by far the most responsive and one of the most obedient and affectionate pets I have ever had the pleasure of claiming. I have never been more pleased with my choice of pet.â
I smiled slowly, not sure he wasnât kidding. He smiled his slight smile back at me and continued. âNow stop your pouting because I note you can improve at something. Itâs infantile and annoying.â
âMay I speak?â I asked softly. He considered, then nodded.
âIâm so sorry, Master. I just thought I was disappointing you.â
âYou werenât. Trust me; youâll certainly know if you do.â
âAre you going to punish me now for pulling away from you?â
He cocked his head slightly, obviously thinking. âWait right there.â He got up and walked to a cabinet on one side of the room. He opened the door closer to me, preventing me from seeing what was in this cabinet. âI must say, pet, that there is such benefit to living in this century. So many toys readily available.â He closed the cabinet, and I finally saw what he had brought out. It was a leather flogger. He played with the tassels as he spoke to me.
âI donât think my belt really made the impression I was hoping for, so let us see what this can do.â He used my collar to drag me to the center of the room. There was a hook hanging from the ceiling there that I hadnât noticed earlier. He threw the flogger on the bed, and then pulled out a length of rope.
âYour hands.â I lifted them up to him, my eyes still on the flogger. I was still scared about the beating I was about to receive. He tied my hands together and then slipped the rope over the hook. My hands were raised high above my head. Only the balls of my feet touched the floor. He stepped back and looked me over. I saw him out of the corner of my eye but I was more interested in the flogger. He picked up the flogger and used it to turn my face towards him.
âJust remember that I love you,â he said softly before he brought the flogger down onto my left breast. I jumped at the pain, and whimpered slightly as the flogger fell onto my right breast. He continued until five blows had landed on either breast. He paused and I relaxed slightly, thinking it was over, but he only moved around to my back. He continued my beating, this time allowing ten blows to fall on my ass. He paused again.
âNow spread your legs.â I whimpered again through my tears, but did as best I could. He was in front of me again, this time raining four blows on the insides of each of my thighs. I was crying softly now.
âJust two more now, pet.â I was relieved until the first blow landed on my exposed pussy. I screamed, barely noticing the second strike. I stood there crying in pain as he put his toy away. He returned to me, untying my hands and whispering the only thing that could have alleviated my pain, âGood girl.â
He carried me to the bed, laying me on my stomach. I tried to roll over, but his hand pushed down on my back, preventing me. I frowned for a moment before I felt his hips against me, and realized that he was hard and throbbing again. Apparently, my master now wanted to take the last virgin part of me.
He moved away from me to get something, presumably some sort of lube. He inserted two fingers into my anus, trying to spread the lube around sufficiently. I heard him spreading the lube onto his cock before placing it against my hole. He leaned into my ear.
âDo you want me to be gentle?â he asked in a mocking tone. I knew perfectly well he wouldnât be gentle even if I asked him to, perhaps especially not if I asked. It didnât matter, though; if I had wanted gentleness in a lover, I would not be here.
âNo, master, I donât,â I told him honestly. He chuckled against me.
âInsatiable,â he whispered as he began to push into me. It burned at first, only to be replaced by sharper pain. He seemed to be having trouble pushing into my tight hole. When I saw that he was half way into me, he pulled out slightly to thrust back into me. He continued in this manner, pulling back only to thrust even further into me. Finally, he pushed his hips against the sore cheeks of my ass.
It took longer for the pain to fade than it had when he first took me, but in time it did. I tried to thrust back against him, but found it difficult from my angle. He seemed to realize this and, without pulling out of me, he lifted my hips so that I was on my hands and knees. From this position, I could meet his thrusts without reserve.
I had not expected to enjoy this as much as I had our previous acts, but I slowly started to feel pleasure at his thrusts. The pleasure quickly spread when his fingers began to rub at my clit. He leaned forward over me to whisper in my ear.
âCum with me, Carol Anne.â I nodded, unable to speak. His thrusts were getting stronger, and his fingers were circling my clit faster. I was incredibly close, but held myself back, determined to wait for him. I was rewarded when I heard him whisper, âNow!â followed by his groan of pleasure. I let myself go, feeling the pleasure flow through my body, causing it to convulse under him for some time. I collapsed onto the bed as he slowly pulled himself from me.
âCome clean me off, pet.â I slowly pulled myself off to look at his wilting cock. Somewhat reluctantly, I licked it clean. I finished without verbal complaint, but couldnât help making a slight face.
âDo you not enjoy that particular act, pet?â he asked as I lay my head on his thigh. I hesitated before answering.
âI will do what you ask me to do, Master.â
He chuckled slightly. âThat is not what I asked.â
âNo, Master, I didnât. ButâŠâ
âYouâll do as I tell you, I heard you the first time you said it. But I will keep your dislike in mind nonetheless.â
I was surprised, but answered with, âThank you, Master.â I was exhausted now. My two naps since the morning were simply not sufficient when compared to the energy I had expended. Barely able to keep my eyes open, I asked him where I should sleep.
âUnless I tell you differently, you may sleep at the foot of my bed.â Slowly, I crawled to the foot of his enormous bed and curled up there facing him. I felt him place a blanket over me before I fell into a deep sleep.
****
He looked at the foot of his bed, where his newest pet was curled up and fast asleep. He had had all types over the years. He had never wanted to keep any of his women permanently, so he went through many. He had had blondes, brunettes, redheads. He had had small women and large women, tall women as well as short women. He had claimed someone from most countries in the world today. While most of his women were virgins, he had occasionally taken women who were slightly used as well as incredibly experienced. Some of the women he claimed came willingly, while others he had to drag back to his home and break over time. However, he had not lied to her; he had never had a woman who was so responsive or so eager to please from the beginning. He had taught such responsiveness to some of his women, but it came so easily to her. Furthermore, she had accepted her punishments better than anyone before. He had yet to test the full extent of her, but he doubted he would be disappointed. If anything, he felt that in time she could only improve.
Considering her lying there, he felt for the first time that he might have found his perfect pet. If she continued to please and improve, he might just make her completely his. Forever.
In her sleep, Carol Anne felt a deep sense of contentment and fulfillment that consumed her. She smiled in her sleep, feeling truly happy for the first time in her life.
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There’s a new girl in town, and she’s raping people!
Part 3 of Sara’s Humilitaiton
This is part 3 of my Crazy Two Weeks stories. These stories are fictional. This one is sister’s story. Kim hides in the closet watching her parents have sex.
I know its been a long wait to say the least, but hey I have a life too. I do appreciate everyone’s desire for my work, however. I hope this new installment is to your liking. Enjoy.
The next morning Reece woke up stiff, rolling his tongue around in his mouth. His mouth tasted funny.Oh yeah, its pussy. He thought with a smile.
But not Giaâs pussy!
Panic erupted in him, his heart pounding in his chest. He looked in the bed; Tasha was sleeping soundly beside him.FUCK!! FUCK!! FUCK!!
It wasnât a dream. He actually had done it. He cheated on his wife.
Gaping anguish threatened to swallow him whole now as his stomach lurched. He felt sick.
He looked around the room trying to get his bearings.
This wasnât his room. Where was he?
Thatâs right. He and Tasha had fucked for hours, finally making it to the company dinner last night some 45 minutes late. Each coming in a different door.
Then they had stayed out drinking with everyone, sneaking away when the party was breaking up; making out in a bathroom first then finally making it up to Tashaâs room. (Hers being on the 4th floor and Reeceâs being on the 5th.) They fucked each other senseless until they passed out.
Reece angrily raked his hand through his hair, grabbing a handful and yanking it hard, before a loud bitter groan.
Playtime was over. He looked at his cell for the time; it was 9:44 am. He hadnât slept in that long.
He checked to see if Gia had at least called him.
No calls from her but a few dozen calls and texts from Salvo.
Reece was just about to open a text when Tasha rose up beside him, wrapped her arms around his waist and laid her head on his shoulder.
âGood morning, sexy.â
âHey.â Reece replied somberly with a weak smile.
She began kissing him on the cheek and neck, but he pulled away and slid from the bed.
She gazed at his beautiful body; his cock was stiff and bobbing. She smiled reaching for it.
He stepped back out of her range.
âWhat?â she asked frowning.
âI have to go.â
âWhy?â
âYou know why.” he said indignantly. “I love Gia, my wife.â
âThat didnât matter last night.â She said smugly, her eyebrow cocked.
Her words jabbed at his heart. He felt sick again.
âYou had to know this was just a onetime thing.â he replied blankly, beginning to pace.
âWe can make it a weekend thing.â
Reece hesitated.
Tasha smiled, she still had him.
âNO! No. I gotta get home.â
âCâmon.â Tasha said moving to her knees on the bed, the sheets falling away from her toned beautiful body.
Reece stared at her as if it was the first time. She was so fucking hot.
âShe’s not here. Sheâll have you for the rest of your life. Besides, you canât tell me you didnât like what we did. Hmm?â
She stepped from the bed and walked to him, moving her arms up around his neck.
âYou know, I loved it.â Her full lips curled to a sexy smile as she talked.
He took her hands in his and kissed them.
He was wrestling again. His thoughts churning. He had already turned that corner, so what was a little further.
âI know,â Tasha chirped. âLetâs just take an early morning dip in the ocean, just you and me. Weâll walk down the beach where itâs secluded and then just play around in the water. Then Iâll be hands off from there on out. I promise. You can even go bring Gia back up.â
âI donât know.â
âPlease,â she pouted. ÂI want you to see my new bikini.â
Reluctantly, Reece agreed.
A half hour later, they hadnât made it halfway down the beach before they found one of the many dozen huge plush canopied daybeds that were dotted all over the resort.
And now Tashaâs turquoise bikini top was untied, her amazing breasts exposed and wobbling. Her bikini bottoms, that were basically nonexistent on her luscious round ass, were down around her knees, as she lay bent over on the daybed.
Reece was on his knees at the side of the daybed, behind her, lapping at her swollen honey dripping pussy lips.
His long tongue licked the length of her slick cunt all the way up the dark puckered button of her ass.
If Iâm going to hell in a hand basket, I may as well ride all the rides. Reece said to himself, standing quickly and coating his cock in her nectar that was mixed with his cum, which was still oozing from her pussy.
Tasha looked back startled as she felt Reeceâs mushroom head at the entrance of her ass.
âBaby, tell me what youâre gonna do.â She moaned, her voice slightly muffled by the bedding.
âI’m gonna fuck you in the ass, girl.â He growled, stroking her round ass roughly.
âDo it, baby. Fuck that ass! Let me feel that fat cock in my tight ass!â
Reece, reeling with unbridled lust at how raw and wild this girl was, steadied himself and grabbed Tashaâs large round ass cheeks, squeezing them hard, his fingers digging deep into her supple brown flesh. He began squeezing, kneading and pulling her ass cheeks apart in random directions, watching the sensitive flesh of her anal ring move and stretch.
Then he pulled one of her arms back and placed her hand on her ass, and she brought the other back to hold her ass open for him.
His cock still glistening with their combined fluids, he pressed the head of his pulsing rod against her ass again and slowly began his assault.
In unison, they groaned in lewd delight as he entered her.
Tasha began panting immediately. As thick as he was in her pussy, now she felt like she would faint as shards of raw erotic delight pulsated through her.
Reece watched himself disappearing deeper and deeper into her, her ring around his cock was so tight it was almost uncomfortable. Be he kept going, sinking deeper and deeper. Letting himself go to the maddening pleasure of fucking this insanely hot girl.
Soon he was rooted deep inside her; he paused as they both tried to catch their breath.Once deep inside her, Tasha released her ass and began furiously rubbing her clit.
Then without warning, he began to stroke himself in and out her. Slow and steady, slow and steady. In and out, loving the hot gooey depths of her bowels on his cock.
Over and over languidly, he stroked in and out of her.
And again and again, she came hard and fast, like hitting a brick wall. While Reece kept stroking in and out, slowly picking up his pace.
Until he curled over her, breathing hot and heavy in her ear as she rubbed her clit and she felt his cock throbbing.
They kissed each her as best they could in the odd angle. Until Reece stood, his hands digging into her hips.
âFUCK TASHA BABY, YOUR FUCKING HOT ASS IS SO GOOD!â He shouted not really caring who heard him at this point and slamming into her as his cock erupted spewing coils of white hot cum into Tashaâs bowels.
She arched her back feeling the heated fluid filling her, sending another orgasm shooting through her whole body.
Reece slowly pulled himself from her as cum slid in clumps down her chocolate thigh.
Some ten minutes later Tasha and Reece came strolling up the beach; both having decided that Reece would stay the rest of the day and head home the next day. Then theyâd leave this little tryst behind.
They were holding hands when they suddenly released each other seeing Salvo running frantically down the beach towards them.
âI wonder what he wants.â Reece said just remembering all the calls and text he had received.
âIâll let you handle it. I’m going to change.â Tasha said stepping in front of Reece and grabbing his cock before she started jogging to the hotel.
âHi, Salvo,â she said as they passed each other. âHmm, bye Salvo.â
âHey what’s up?â Reece said smiling as Salvo reached him.
Salvo returned the greeting by punching Reece in the stomach.
âWhat the fuck was that for?â Reece chocked out doubled over.
âDo you know how to use a damn cell phone?!â
âWhat?â
âIâve been calling you for 6 hours!â
âWh-â
âDid you fuck Tasha?â
Reece stood up with devious smirk spread across his face.
âYou, idiot!â Salvo grumbled and punched him again.
âWHAT THE FUCK?!â
âGiaâs here.â Salvo snarled through gritted teeth.
âWhat?â Reece gulped, the color instantly draining from his face. His knees started to buckle, as he felt light headed.
Gia. Oh, shit.
âShe got in late last night. I saw her wandering through the lobby after she checked in looking for you.â
âDid she see you?â
âNot until this morning when I was looking for you and calling you like crazy.â
âWhat did you say?â
âI told her we were out drinking last night and got wasted and thatâs why you werenât in your room. And that you left my room early to get some fresh air.â
Panicked desperation filled Reece, as he looked around for a way to escape.
âShe’s been walking the grounds looking for you, while Iâve been calling you, you fucking stupid shit! How could you sleep with her? You had it made man.” Salvo continued to grumble.
Reece couldnât gather himself in the whirlpool of his thoughts. He couldnât focus, he couldnât breathe! His heart was pounding frantically in his chest so hard he could feel it, hear it, as a cold sweat broke out on him.
âOh hooray here she comes,â Salvo said out of the side of his mouth. âHey Gia, I found him.â
His mouth tasted funny. No, it was pussy. And it wasnât his wifeâs. Reece turned his back to the approaching girl. Swirling his tongue around gathering up as much saliva as he could, then spitting it out. He did it another time before wiping his mouth desperately.
Then he got a whiff of his hands, they smelled like ass and sex.FUCK!
He began wiping his hands off on his shorts.
âHey look Reece, itâs your wife. Hey Gia I found him.â Salvo said nervously.
Reece turned around and planted a smile on his face.
His panicking stopped for a moment as he looked at Gia. He gasped, his cock lurching to life all over again.
She had her dark hair pulled back and off her beautiful heart shaped face, large rimmed sunglasses atop her head.
She was wearing makeup, more than she normally did. Not too much, just enough to accentuate her large sparkling hazel eyes. She had glossy pale mauve lipstick on her full lips, and large dangly earrings in the shape of stars.
She was wearing a red flower print string bikini top that barely covered her large breasts, that were bobbing nicely as she walked. She also had on a short flowered red sarong that showcased her lean, toned thighs. She was radiate and incredibly sexy.
âYou should have seen her last night,â Salvo whispered seeing Reeceâs stunned reaction. âI guarantee you, you would not have been with Tasha. Just ask Jordan. He was chatting her up all night.â
Reece looked to the side of Gia, seeing Jordan talking to her as they both approached. He hadn’t even noticed him walking with her until just now.
âThere you are.â Jordan said with a cocky smirk as they stopped a few feet in front of the panicked man.
Reece didnât answer, just staring at his beautiful sensuous wife, who seemed to be scowling at him.
âHey, baby.â Reece croaked stepping towards her before he stopped himself.
âSo you were out with Salvo all night?â She said , cocking her eyebrow.
He hesitated a moment thinking whether or not to tell her the truth. Seeing Salvo then Jordan.NOT.
âYeah, we just started talking and drinking next thing I know, Iâm waking up on the floor in his room.â
Gia stared at him, when suddenly her body relaxed and her face brightened with a smile.
âAs long as you had a good time, Barlow?â
âWhat? Yeah I did. You know me and Salvo always have a good time.â
âYeah, I know.â she said brightly.
âYou look great baby. Iâm happy to see you.â
âI’m hungry,â she said without responding to his statement, and turned heading back to the hotel.
âWhat do you want for lunch?â Reece said coming up beside her, but not close enough to be smelled.
âWhat do you suggest?â she said to Jordan.
âThereâs a place up here that has great burgers and stuff.â
âCool.â
Reece looked back at Salvo wide eyed and confused. Salvo just shook his head and shrugged.
âAh, while you guys get a table I’m gonna go upstairs and change.I’m all sweaty. I was running on the beach.â
âYou were running?â Gia asked.
âYeah, a little bit. Trying to clear my head.â
Reece was running now, up the stairs. His adrenaline was pumping so fast he couldnât wait for the elevator, and he ran up to the fifth floor in and into his room in no time.
He ran into the room and directly to the bathroom, falling to his knees at the toilet. He opened the lid and threw up. Thinking about all lewd crazy things he had done over the last several hours, he threw up again until only dry heaves remained.
He brushed his teeth without looking at himself in the mirror. Then he ran back out into the room.
He looked around. It had already been cleaned by the maid, but worse, Gia had been in there since last evening. He wracked his brain trying to remember if he had gotten Tasha to take all her things with her before they parted company prior dinner.
He went over a mental checklist and was pretty sure he had.
He pulled off his clothes hastily and bundled them together and threw them in the trash. They reeked of sex. Then he jumped in the shower turning on the water as hot as he could take it, scrubbing himself from head to toe, rinsing. The doing it all over, then once more.
As he stepped from the shower catching glimpse of himself in the mirror, he quickly turned away, running from bathroom.
.
He was taking long deep breaths as he rode the elevator down, trying to calm himself, gathering his thoughts, making a plan of action if there was one. He could see himself in the reflection of the stainless steel walls of the elevator and he stared at the floor.
He barreled out of the elevator bumping into someone waiting there.
âHey.â Tasha said grabbing his hand.
âMy wife here.â Reece said urgently pulling his hand away.
âWhat?â She said looking around frantically.
âNo, outside. Sheâs waiting for me.â
âWh- when did she get here?â
âLast night, thatâs what Salvo was calling me about.â
âOh.â
Reece glanced at her apologetically once more before he headed outside.
âThere he is.â Salvo said, hating being in the middle of a growing disaster.
âYou must have been really dirty.â Jordan said, his deep gravelly voice almost mocking. âI hope you donât mind, we already ordered.â
âNo, I donât mind.â Reece said sitting down next to Gia. He looked at the back of her chair where Jordan had his hand draped across it.
âOh, sorry.â Jordan said moving his arm.
Reece glowered at him as he leaned in to kiss Gia.
âHereâs a menu, Barlow.â She said lifting it up to block his kiss.
âOh, thanks.â He said gloomily, taking it, a lump forming in his throat. âAre you mad because I went out drinking last night?â
âNot at all.â She said smiling, but not looking at him.
âCause we can do something tonight, anything you want. You look won-â
âHi all.â
Reece almost came out of his skin seeing Tasha approach and sit down at the table next to him.
His eyes widened in panic as he looked back at Salvo.
âYou know what? My stomach is not doing well from all that drinking. I’m gonna go lay down.â Salvo said, throwing his napkin in the table and quickly leaving.
I donât blame him.Reece thought to himself.
Tasha sat back in her chair, lifting her sunglasses and looking at Gia. She was not all all happy with the changes the girl had made to her appearance. But that was neither here not their. Tasha wasn’t finished with Reece yet and she sure as hell wasn’t going to let his wife get in the way.
âHey Gia, I see you made it.â Tasha said happily.
âYeah I did, not it time though.â
âWhat?â Reece gasped looking at her, his pulse beginning to race.
âI mean to catch you before you and Salvo went drinking last night.â
âOh, right.â He said smiling sheepishly.
âWhat is everyone having?â Tasha asked.
âOh, Barlow hasnât ordered yet.â
âI’m having a Big. Fat. Round. Juicy stake.â Jordan said slowly looking up at Tasha then cutting his eyes at Reece with a smirk.
Does he know? No. Salvo wouldnât tell.
Reeceâs mind began to race, thinking of where he and Tasha had been. Who could have seen them? As the night wore on they became more careless thatâs why they headed to her room.
Reece was numb, his thoughts swirling. His life was unraveling right before his eyes.
âI love that bikini.â Tasha said referring to the red print bikini Gia was wearing.
âYeah, red is Barlowâs favorite color. I thought he might like it.”
âI do, baby. I love it. I love you.â
Tasha squirmed in her seat hearing Reece fawn over his wife and under the table she grabbed his knee.
Reece froze and sat up, taking a drink of water, while glaring at her and moving closer to Gia.
He felt himself starting to sweat even though there was a nice cool breeze wafting through the veranda they were on.
Reece couldn’t stop his racing thoughts, regret circling at the forefront. Tasha was turning into more than a handful.
âShe’s talking to you, Barlow.â
âHuh?â
âTasha asked when our anniversary is. Oh, see, now Iâm embarrassed.â Gia said with a slight smile. âIts next month, on the 6th.â
Reeceâs stomach lurched. He thought he would throw up again. He had never screwed up this bad in his life.
âCongratulations.â
âYeah.â
âWhereâs your wedding ring?â Tasha asked.
Reece looked over at his wifeâs hand.
âOh, shit.â Gia said looking around and wringing her finger. âI must have lost it.â
âWere you swimming this morning?â
âRight, I must have lost it in the pool.â
Reeceâs throat tightened as his hear sank.
She loved that ring. She loved it. Now she was acting as if it was nothing that it was lost. Maybe it was a sign. His life was over.
âIâll get you another one, G.â He reassured her as put his hand on the back of her chair.
âDonât worry about it, Barlow. Itâll show up.â She said with a warm smile.
On the outside, Gia was smiling but on the inside, she wanted to stab him in the throat with a fork.And that bitch. She said smiling brightly at Tasha.I oughta bust her face in.
Gia was small and quiet but she had a wicked evil temper when pushed. And it was being put to the test.âFUCK TASHA BABY, YOUR FUCKING HOT ASS IS SO GOOD!â
She took a bite of her food to try to mask her rage.
Gia had seen the whole thing, walking the grounds looking for her husband; she had seen the whole fucking thing.
She had seen him fuck her, lick her pussy then fuck her in the ass.I know this must be hard. Jordan had said. He had found her, as she stood paralyzed by what she was seeing.But I’m here for you⊠however, you want me.
Lizelâs words were ringing in her mind.Donât get mad get even.
She looked over at Jordan as he ate now. She would definitely take him up on that.
After having seen the two, she didnât allow herself to cry. And it was all she could do not to go on a rampage in the hotel room, but she told herself if Reece told her the truth or at least attempted to then all would be forgiven. If he didnât, then Jordan would be getting lucky that night.
But Reece failed miserably. And now Gia would pretend everything was all right, be in Jordanâs bed before the night was over.
Inside, Jordan was laughing his ass off. Things couldnât have worked out better if he had planned it all. Gia Barlow was already his. He smirked as he stroked her leg under the table.
She looked over at him, smiling nervously. He could tell was still anxious about the whole thing. Cheating that is, but with Reece having lied so poorly and Tasha actually showing up like nothing happened, Gia was pissed enough to do anything.
Reece couldnât eat, he was just watching Gia. He did love her, very much. Even after all he had done that hadn’t changed at all. Fuck, it had never been about anything other than sex, which was incredible, wild and shallow. It was no where near the amazing depths he had with Gia when they had been having sex.
Heâd have to distance himself from Tasha, but she wasnât making that easy. Sure, she was still as hot as ever, but so was his wife and he loved her.
Heâd have to tell Gia sometime too. Heâd have to tell her sooner rather than later.
Gia could forgive most anything and she could put up with a lot but when she reached her boiling point, she had a horrible, horrible temper.
Reece shuddered. The longer he waited the worse it would be.But what if she leaves me?
NO! No, he wouldn’t allow that. He couldnât take that; he could take her screaming, ranting, breaking things, even slapping him. But not leaving him.
He had told Tasha repeatedly that he loved his wife, and he meant it every single time.
He felt sick again.
Suddenly, he felt something on his leg. He looked over at Tasha; her foot was gliding up his calf and in-between his legs.
He stood up quickly.
âLet go snorkeling.â
âWhat?â Gia said mid-bite looking up at him.
âWhen I told you were we coming here, thatâs what you said you wanted to do.â
âI thought you werenât supposed to go swimming after you eat.â Tasha said.
He cut his eyes at her, then continued.
âWell we can go for a hike. You like hiking, baby. Then we can go snorkeling.â
âI want to go to the spa, and get a backrub or mud bath.â Gia said with a long sigh, stretching her arms over her head, both men stared at her breasts as she did.
Tasha scowled.
âAh, they have couples things here, we can do that.â Reece said.
âThe spa sounds nice,â Tasha chimed in.
âIt does.â Jordan added. Unseen his left hand under the table squeezed Giaâs knee.
Reeceâs jaw tightened. Everything was falling apart, and Tasha was not helping.
Reece lost the battle as they all went hiking, then snorkeling.
The women had gone through the mud baths and were heading to massage tables.
As they undressed for their massages, Tasha made it a point to stretch and turn so that Gia could get good a look at her exquisite body, not knowing the she already had.
Gia, being about 4 inches shorter than Tasha had just as lovely a body only in a smaller package.
Tasha noted the girlâs creamy caramel colored skin, her berry brown nipples standing erect on her large swollen breasts. Gia’s little pussy was clean shaven. For a moment, she looked like a teenaged girl staring up at her.
âWhat?â Gia asked.
âNothing. Youâre very beautiful.â She said trying to hide her bitter tone.
âThank you.â She said lying down on the massage table.
I still donât see what he sees in you. Both women said to themselves.
The women continued inspecting each other, under the guise of pleasant small talk. Trying to see what Reece saw in the other.
“May I ask you something?” Gia said to Tasha in the middle of the rub down.
“Sure.”
“Do you use birth control?”
“Ah,” Tasha sat up looking around the room.
The two masseuses continued working as if they heard nothing.
“Yes, I do. I have one of those control devices that you can leave in for a few years to prevent pregnancies. Why do you ask?”
“Just wondering. Jordan had mentioned you ‘date’ a lot. And I was just wondering how you ‘handled’ things” she said with a sweet smile.
“I wouldnt say I ‘date a lot.”
“Well he said you ‘dated’ him and several other people at your office, and even in the building.”
“Oh, did he.” Tasha replied indignantly.
“Its no big deal I was just asking.”
Tasha was huffing, thinking on whether or not she should continue this conversation as Gia settled back down on her massage table. She decided not to.
The tense atmosphere lingered, but it didn’t seem to bother Gia.
After pampering, they were dressing in their robes, getting up, ready to head up to their rooms and change for dinner.
âHe wonât leave me, you know.â Gia said pulling on her robe.
âWhat?â
âYou heard me. Reece wonât leave me. I donât know what youâre planning or think youâll accomplish. But he wonât leave me.â
âAh, Gia I donât know what you think is going on but-â
âThatâs pathetic.â
âWhat?â Tasha snarled.
âTo lie like that, itâs pathetic. You want my husband. Youâve made that crystal clear. But he doesnât want you.â Gia said calmly, leaving the massage room, and leaving Tasha to brood.
Jordan had already gone sometime ago. Reece was hoping for good, as he waited for Gia.
Reece was nervous about the two women being stuck in a small room together, and was relieved to see Gia come out unscathed and looking refreshed.
âDid you have a good time?â He asked walking to her.
âYep, I feel like I could do anything.â Gia said stretching and walking past him to the elevator.
Reece looked back seeing Tasha. He waved apologetically, but she ran to him took him by the hand and pulled him into a small nearby alcove.
âWhat are you doing?!âHe snarled in a hushed anxious voice.
âI think she suspects something?â
âWhat? Why? What did she say?â
âShe pretty much told me to stay away from you.â
âWell, considering everything, I think its best.â
âWhat? You promised me tonight.â
âThat was before Gia showed up. Listen Tasha, I never lied about loving her. I never hid that from you. Sheâs here now and I want to spend my time with her.â Reece pulled away from Tasha almost violently and headed to the elevator, leaving her brooding again.
Gia hadnât waited and was already in the shower when he got to the room. He undressed and headed to the bathroom to join her, but the door was locked. They had always showered together, prior to two months ago. She had seemed happier today, she was talking to him more he had hoped that the rest had gone back to normal to.
He sat beaten, on the bed, trying not to think. But what Tasha had mentioned kept playing in his head.
I have to tell her, soon.
Soon enough the water stopped and she emerged from the bathroom in a towel.
He just stared at her. She was so beautiful, as hot as Tasha was, she didnât compare to his beautiful wife.
Then why had he fucked everything to hell.
He tried to stop Gia as she was rummaging through her things for something to wear, grabbing her hands and leaning into kiss her.
âGet your hands off me, Barlow.â She said pulling away roughly.
âWhat did I do?â The minute he said it he was sorry he did, he knew what he had done. He was just hoping she didnât.
She didnât answer him though.
âBesides,” he continued trying to stay off topic. ” I told you I donât like when you call me Barlow. Itâs embarrassing to do that in front of people, especially Jordan.â
âDonât forget Tasha.â she replied mockingly.
Reece tensed.
âAnyway, it drives me crazy when you do that?â
âWho cares?â Gia said pulling on a pair of tiny panties under her towel.
âI care. Fuck, Gia cut it out.â
âYou cut it out. Youâre over reacting, Barlow,â Gia said trying to calm herself, as she pulled out the beautiful form fitting red dress she was going to wear and slipped it over her head, letting her towel hit the floor at the same time. Reece hadn’t seen her naked in two months and she wasn’t going to start now.
The dress was off the shoulder and showcased her firm large supple breasts.
âI’m not overreacting, Gia!â Reece said angrily grabbing his wife by her arm and turning her to face him. For the first time since she got there, he was touching her. And as angry (more so at himself) as he was it felt good; to look at her, touch her. He loved her so much.
He had to tell her, but how?
âGet your hands off me, Barlow.â She shouted pulling away and beginning to put on her make up.
âDamn it, Gia. I fucking swear if you say it once more Iâll fucking take you over my knee and spank your ass until its red and sore.â
Gia paused for a moment, her body flooding with unexpected, unwanted arousal. She looked over at him, his green eyes flashing. She could easily see why Tasha wanted him, that same reason she wanted him. The same reasons she had loved him.
He was gorgeous and now so alpha male. She felt her pussy swelling and warming with her honey.
But she couldnât let him off that easy. Sheâd only hate herself later if she did.
âItâs your name isnât it?â She snapped back at him, mussing her hair.
âItâs your name too, Gianella Barlow,â he spewed, articulating each syllable in her name. âAnd youâre my wife. Donât forget that.â
âI havenât!â She shouted, turning and glowering at him.
He took a step back, his muscles tense.
Tell her now. He thought. But the words didnât come.
âAnyway, you should shower, Reece.â She over articulated his name for him. âI left you some hot water.â
She checked herself in the mirror and put on some strappy high heels.
âWhere are you going?â
âDownstairs, to get a drink.â
âCanât you wait 10minutes for me to get dressed?â
âIâd rather not,â she said striding through the living room. Then he heard the door open and click shut.
When Reece got downstairs, straightening the open collar on his white button down shirt and brushing off his black slacks that complemented his lean physique, Gia was talking to Jordan and Tasha.
Fuck. He thought. They were like parasites.
He couldnât get away from the two.
Jordan was dressed like a club going douche. The black jeans, the black tight t-shirt with huge ornate designs on the front and back.
Tasha was wearing an extremely short and tight, satiny, dark violet strapless dress with a bustier top that pushed her huge breasts all the way to her neck. It was much too much for a so called relaxing dinner, which she wasn’t even invited to.
The dinner conversation was shallow and boring, but Gia smiled and seemed happy.
Reece wanted it all to end so he could be alone with his wife; hell, he wanted the whole weekend to end at this point.
Gia insisted on drinks for everyone afterward, and they headed to one of the many lounge bars on the resort.
Now, Reece was downing tequila shots like water as he watched his wife dancing very sensuously with random men and getting more heated by the minute.
Then there was Jordan. He had kept a safe distance but he couldnât keep his eyes off Gia. And it was eating Reece up.
Reece downed another shot, and sat up in his chair as Jordan approached the table. Gia was still dancing.
âI’m out.â Jordan said taking a tequila shot. âGonna take a leak then Iâll see you all sometime, tomorrow.â
âI hope not.â Reece snarled under his breath.
âGotta a hot date?â Tasha asked sitting down beside Reece, who was glowering at Jordan.
âYeah.â He said glancing at Reece. âYou two enjoy your evening.â He continued before turning and heading to the menâs room.
Reece was fed up. That asshole had been cock blocking him with his wife all evening.
âWhere are you going?â Tasha called after Reece as he headed towards the restrooms.
Just then Gia came to the table.
âGreat music isnât it?â Tasha asked.
Gia just picked up her purse, looked at her phone. Then turned and left.
âBye.â Tasha said sitting back.
Jordan was washing his hands and looking at himself in the mirror smiling when the door swung open.
âHey Reece.â Jordan said casually.
Reece took several angry steps toward Jordan and punched him in the jaw. The surprised man slammed against the wall in pain.
âWHAT THE FUCK?!â
âSTAY AWAY FROM MY WIFE!!â
âWHAT? HOW DID-â
âYouâve been watching her all night; now stay the fuck away from her!â
Jordan started laughing as he felt the warm blood fill his mouth.
Hphm.He doesnât know anything.
âWhat’s so fucking funny?â Reece asked.
âYouâve got balls Iâll say that. Youâre worried about me talking to your wife when, Tashaâs been practically sitting in your lap all night. She can’t keep her damn hands off you. How do you think that makes Gia feel.â
âI donât know what youâre talking about?â
âSure you donât.â Jordan said standing and brushing himself off.
âI mean it Jordan, stay away from her or weâre gonna have some real problems.â Reece growled.
âWhatever, asshole. You and Tasha have a good night.â Jordan replied smugly pushing past Reece and out the door.
âWhereâs Gia?â Reece asked seeing her purse gone and looking around not seeing her dancing, as he came back from the restroom still fuming.
âI donât know. She came and got her purse, then left.â
.
Gia was walking side by side with Jordan, down the side walk of the resort heading down away from the main hotel to another club.
Giaâs heart was pounding. She could hardly catch her breath, but she had to do this. Sheâd make Reece sorry and make herself feel better in the process.
As they entered the club, they were swallowed up by the swirling crowd, and thumping loud music.
âDo you want something to drink?â Jordan said in Giaâs ear as they inched forward.
âNo!â Gia replied loudly over the music. She wanted to be cleared headed for the whole thing. She just wanted to let herself go and let herself go to desire, just as Reece had.
Gia moved back on to the dance floor. Dancing always loosened her up. Just feeling the music course through her, relaxed her and turned her on.
She had seen Reece watching her when they were at the previous club and she made sure her dance moves were deliberate and sensual. She wanted him to see how much all the other men on the dance floor wanted her.
She pulled Jordan to her, her back to him and began moving. Closing her eyes letting the music take her as his arm snaked around her waist.
Jordan wasted no time, as he began nuzzling Giaâs neck and grinding his hips into her, he had been waiting for this for far to long. He cupped his hands under her breasts and she stiffened for a moment.
âAre you okay?â he whispered in her ear.
âI’m fine.â She said taking a deep breath.
Jordan bent down behind her, pulling up the bottom of Giaâs dress and gliding his hand up her lean thighs to the apex of her legs, that was already warm and moist.
Gia moaned in his ear as his hand gently slid over her mound.
She grabbed his hand to stop him.
âNot here.â
âNobody here cares.â He said looking around.
He was right, they were in the middle of the dance floor and the other bodies around them writhing and dancing were paying she and Jordan no mind.
Gia relaxed back into Jordan and his fingers drew slow circles on her mound. She sighed deeply as she arched her back. A lustful moaned escaped her lips as she felt her lascivious desire mounting.
Jordan continued with one hand to titillate her pussy and with the other grope and squeeze her breast.
She moved languidly to the slow pulse of the music while his hands slowly explored and teased her.
She felt his stiff manhood on her back straining against his designer jeans, as she put her hand behind her back and grabbed it, stroking it through the stiff denim.
Jordan moaned hot and heavy in her ear, his tongue flicking at her lobe when she did. Sending jolts of rippling pleasure through her whole body.
Jordan was finding it hard to contain his lust. The excitement of moment was almost too much to bear.
He curled his finger into the leg of her panties pulling them over the mound of her pussy.
The cool air hitting her bare skin made Gia take a sharp breath as Jordan let his long fingers trail across her puffy moist flesh.
Gia bite her lip in erotic delight as he spread her nether lips with his fingers and let them slide and circle across her slit.
He was practically holding her up now, her legs giving way to pleasure, as his fingers stroked her juicy hot pussy.
Gia turned her head to Jordanâs ear that was right at her shoulder and said something to him.
âSay it again,â he said grinning. âLouder.â
âWill you lick my pussy?â
Jordan shuddered, she sounded so sweet and sincere when she asked. His cock jerked in his pants.
âNow tell me.â His gravelly voice sent shivers of pleasure through her, as he trailed kissed across her cheek and down her neck.
âLick my pussy.â She hissed.
He watched her mouth with baited breath.
âAgain, and say my name.â
âLick my pussy, Jordan.â
Jordan took Gia by the hand and led her to a deserted corner of the club. He pushed her back against the wall, gently taking her face in his hands, gazing at her for several moments before he captured her lips, kissing her deeply and feverishly.
Gia was surprised by the eager affection she felt from Jordan, but she let herself succumb to the kiss as his hot skilled tongue probed her mouth.
He lingered at her lips several minutes, pressing his body into hers, feeling her melt into him.
Soon his kisses trailed from her lips to her chin, and neck.
He smiled as she moaned, stroking his head, while he traveled down her body.
He knelt in front of her, as he slid his hands up her legs, under her dress to her waist. He hooked her panties and pulled them down and had her step out of them.
Jordan balled up the wet fabric and put it in his pocket before lifting up her dress, He couldnât get a good look at her with the dark lighting of the club, but that didnât matter.
He could smell her arousal. She smelled light yet musky. He rubbed his face across her mound just taking in the smell of her. He could even feel the heat coming off of her.
He leaned in, flicking his tongue over her. He could hear her moaning even over the loud club music.
He buried his head between her legs, his tongue splitting the puffy folds of her engorged skin.
Gia looked out at the busy night club under heavy lids, as raw voluptuous desire built in her.
Jordan licked hungrily at Gia’s pussy slurping down her free flowing nectar. He put his left arm under her right leg and lifted her leg up so it was on his shoulder, while his other hand traveled up her body to her heaving breasts kneading and groping them.
He let his tongue wiggle around across her slit feeling her swollen hot clit. Her body jerked and shuddered as he hit the sensitive bundle of nerves again and again.
He took the small nub and sucked on it roughly. Giaâs eyes snapped open at the aching raw pleasure of what Jordan was doing to her
She grabbed at his hair but it was cut too short to get a hold of anything. Jagged jolts of pleasure crashed into her and she ground her pussy into his mouth roughly hoping to prolong the intense orgasm that was running through her.
She didn’t stop rolling her hips for several moments, as a blissful orgasmic haze took her and at the same time cleared her mind. Made her feel beautiful and loved again.
Jordan kissed her sensitive skin as her orgasm ebbed.
The he stood looking down at the panting satisfied woman lifting up his dark t-shirt and unbuttoning his pants and pulling out his cock.
Gia squinted. It was near to impossible to see anything where they were, but she reached out in front of her and felt the wand of meat. It was hot to the touch, and sticky with precum. It was long too, as long as her husbands but not as wide.
Gia let out a surprised yelp as Jordan easily lifted her, her thighs hanging over his forearms and positioned himself to enter her. Her could feel her tensing up, as she wiggled to get free, but pressed her against the wall and stabbed the thick head of his cock into her entrance.
She stiffened again, digging her nails into his shoulder.
âDo you want me to stop?â
âNo.â she said shaking her head. She had to do this, it felt too good to stop now anyway.
He lowered his arms and let her sink down onto his hot shaft. He moaned in her ear in satisfaction as he immediately started pumping into her.
She wrapped her arms around his neck looking over his shoulder into the dancing crowd as Jordan fucked her, a fast steady pace, rubbing and exciting the tight velvety flesh inside her pussy.
She was so tight and wet, Jordan had to concentrate as not lose it too soon. His hips rolling sensuously as he seemed to reach deeper and deeper inside Gia.
She held on tight to Jordan trying to block out the turmoil of thoughts swirling in her head, but she couldnât get the sight of Reece and Tasha out of her mind.
Gia kissed Jordan deep, hard, urgently as she wiggled and undulated her hips to meet his thrust digging her nails into his shoulders as an angry powerful orgasm shook her from the pit of her stomach radiating through her in sumptuous shattering waves of guilty pleasure.
Gia cried out in raw excited bliss, though it was drowned out by the music and Jordan kept feverishly pumping.
âOh⊠ohhh⊠fuckkk⊠I’m cumming..â he grunted in her ear.
Her head cleared enough to say. âNot inside me.â
He looked down at her as he continued to piston.
âNot inside me Jordan, please.â
She began to wiggle and squirm wildly in his arms until he put her down. She sunk down in front of him, just in time to feel his cock burst with cum.
She swallowed all he had to give, stroking and sucking his dick for several moments until his orgasm waned.
âLet’s go to your room.â She said standing and licking her lips. She took him by the hand after he had zipped back up his pants. Jordan smiled happily following her out.
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To be continued.
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Blackmailing troubles
After taking a lengthy hiatus away from my writing to rekindle my muses, I have decided to return to this site and share some more tales from the demented mind of 2stfauther. I will start with this fictitious offering about a high school girl who just thinks she is normal. Anyway, enjoy and please comment
A man can get in big trouble spying on his sexy neighbor.
I’m Dutch, so English is not my native language. Hope you like the story, please respond!
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A sexy young girl named Jackie gets drugged by her baby sitter.
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Young Grace Halifax goes to work for the mysterious Max Dexler
In the near future, a young Irish girl fulfills her fantasy of becoming a prostitute at Japan’s most expensive brothel: the Kink Palace, a place where there are no limits… only price-tags.
The night before the wedding sees an amazing turn of events.
A hot, shower sex story about two curious gym goers.
Note: Yeah I hate these too so Iâll be quick. Interesting note is right after I posted this I ran into Belinda across the street at the mailbox wearing cut off shorts and a white button down shirt. Insert Twilight Zone music here. I may have to get to know her a bit better.
Belinda – 2
I didnât get a hell of a lot of sleep last night. Physically I was spent from yesterdayâs gardening. Tired and sore. Iâm not the kid I used to be damn-it. Mentally I was wide awake with Belindaâs show replaying in my mind. Iâm not sure if it was the body aches that kept me tossing all night or the constant woody that kept me from easily turning over. I just know Monday Morningâs alarm was even more harsh than usual. My dog was far more willing to get up than I was. I turned and rolled myself into a sitting position where I argued with myself that it was really still Sunday before giving in and slipping on my sandals and robe and letting my dog out. One of the best things I ever purchased was my pod coffee maker. It makes a perfect single cup in about a minute. I pushed the button before getting the creamer from the fridge and pouring some into the waiting mug of soon to be life-blood. The delicious aroma of fresh coffee filled my kitchen. Always makes me feel better. I was half awake staring out my window at my wall of shrubs, waiting on my coffee to finish, when something from last night popped into my mind. Belinda had drunkenly admitted to me that she had been watching me. I pondered that as I took my first sip. She said that she had watched me in the morning and in watched me in my office from her bedroom window. âŠ..Watched me in the morningâŠ.. Right now Iâm doing the same thing I always do; robe, coffee and wake up. Fifteen minutes from now I would be back for more coffee but by then Iâm usually fresh from the shower and naked. The ground floor of my house is about three feet above ground level so the only way to see in was from the second floor of her house which would also give her a clear view of my office. I kept myself from glancing up at her window because it also occurred to me that she may be awake right now. Unlike me she has to drive to her office. Would she be taking the time right now or in the next⊠13 minutes after my shower. Iâm thinking now. Iâm thinking that after I left she had the same night of tossing and turning, while thinking about what we did for each other, that I did. Right now sheâs in her window teasing a nipple and fingering her clit while watching me. The thought was making me hard and Iâm going to take advantage of that.
I put my coffee down cause I would really hate to spill it. With my robe tenting all I had to do was move it aside and my cock was free. I was thinking of her fingers sliding in and out of her while she sat on that chair while I slowly stroked myself. I loved how soft my skin is and how I can feel the veins in my member. I wanted to give her a good show so I let my hand drift down to my balls a few times. I let some saliva drop from my mouth onto my cock to add lubrication and a nice visual shine. It wouldnât be too long before I had that familiar feeling in my balls so I had to figure out an exit. I wanted to tease her not show her everything she wanted. I wanted her watching more so I didnât want to give her what she wanted to see right off the bat. I wanted her thinking about what would have happened. At queue my dog piped up. Her barking was the perfect exit. I dropped my cock and closed the robe to go let my dog in which also took me out of Belindaâs view. Smiling at myself I kept the rest of my morning as normal. Maybe cause a little extra frustration.
My office is on the second floor of my home. Iâm one of those people referred to as lucky because I only spend maybe two days at the main office a year. People think its wonderful because I can listen to my music as loud as I want, donât share a bathroom, wear what I want (or lack thereof) and can do just about as I please as long as my work gets done. The reality is I never see people face to face so the job had made me somewhat a hermit and the only way I ever get a sick day is if my ass is tied to a toilet. I tend to spend a lot of time in my office and not getting out much have taken to an online video chat program that is an exhibitionistâs and voyeurâs wet e-dream. That is what she meant when she said watching you in your office. She can see right in my office window and sheâs been watching me watching and performing for others. She has probably seen me masturbate dozens of dozens times. Last night was either payback or a thank you and I bet she has been thinking about doing it for months. Maybe years. The last omission that she made was that she has watched me and my girlfriends. They have never been in my office, any of them. Nor have I fucked any of them next to my coffee pot. Bedroom, living room, dining room, bathroom and even once in the garage and once on the front porch. Theoretically she could have watched from her bedroom perch into the dining room and could have been walking by when I was doing Karla on the front porch. Any of the others she would need a different vantage point and my bedroom would require her to be right at the window on the north side of the house. The opposite side she is on. In fact all these rooms are on the main floor which leaves me to one conclusion. She peeps. Okay two conclusions. She peeps and my dog aint worth shit as a guard dog.
Question is, now that I know one of her secrets and we have masturbated for each other live how do I take advantage of it. How do I use that for my advantage. One thing about sex online is that you get a hell of a lot more once you master the art of the tease. I am the master. I need to get her more actively involved. Simple she needs to play in my world. In my office I opened Word and simply printed out my cell phone number and taped it to my office window and left it there all day and all night.
The next morning rolled around pretty much the same as the first. Get up. Let dog out. Coffee. I stood there mug in hand staring out my kitchen window at my hedge again. This time I picked up my cell, looked at it for a minute and then set it on the window ledge. I walked away to let my dog in and fed her. When I came back I had a text.
âI liked yesterday morning better.â
I texted back, âMe too. What do you have up there a telescope?â
âSomething like that.â
âMaybe Iâll give you a peek later if youâre good.â
âI wasnât good last night?â
âThat was last night. You have to earn tonight.â
âHow?â
I didnât reply. She asked the same question again but I just left it alone. Not long after she left for work and I headed upstairs to begin mine. I didnât hear from her again until just after noon when my phone beeped. I had a text from Belinda.
âYou can take the sign down now.â
âAwww is it interfering with your view?â
âYES! I want to see you!â
âSend me a sexy pic. If you want to see me then I get to see you too.â
âNoooooooo! Come on take the paper down. I have to go back to work soon!!!!â
âYou want to watch me stroke my hard cock?â
âOMG Yes!!! â
âLOL. Pic first.â
âI donât have time. đ â
âI can wait until you get home.â
âDamnit Michael!â
With that I saw her drive away in her truck, flipping me off as she drove by. I couldnât help but smile.
About 9:00pm my phone beeped. Belinda sent me an image titled âHow is this?â She was in her bathroom wearing her cutoffs and the same white button down blouse from before. This time the shirt was wet and the bikini top was missing. The fabric wasnât very thick so I could easily make out the shape of her breasts and see her hard nipples pushing against her shirt. I needed more.
I walked into my kitchen and undid my pants before I got into her view. I was already hard from the picture Belinda had sent so all I had to do was slide my hand under my shorts and begin to slowly stroke. While holding the phone in front of me I slowly walked by the window. When I was out of sight I pulled my hand out and sat on my couch.
Beep. âHey where did you go?â
I replied with, âTook you long enough. I had given up on you.â
âWent to the bar after work because of you. Where did you go?â
âYou didnât like?â
âNo. All I saw was your hand in your pants. Where did YOU GO?â
âYou have to give to get.â
âI gave last night. Wasnât that fucking enough?â
âI want another. Full frontal. Make is sexy and Iâll answer your question.â
A few minutes passed and an image came in. This time she was topless and holding a pink vibrator that she was teasing her nipple with. God she looked too hot.
I texted âLiving room.â
My living room has two windows. The north window is completely obscured by my insanely large HDTV. Bachelor remember? The west side window leads to my front porch which is currently overgrown with ivy. Iâm not really into yard work. My TV is hooked into my network so it was nothing to send Belindaâs last picture to the TV. It fell apart a little when it was enlarged so much but still looked good. I turned off the lights, the only illumination was from the screen of my TV, took off my clothes and stretched out on my couch. My head was towards the window where Belinda would be watching. She would essentially be looking over my shoulder. I kept myself hard by lightly stroking myself until my phone beeped. It was Belinda texting me.
âThatâs my picture. đ You look yummy.â
âWas wondering where you were. I was just thinking of last night when you licked my cum off my hand,â I replied one handed while I intensified my stroking.
âI thought about it all day. I want more.â
âmmmm I wouldnât mind holding your head while I slide in and out of your mouth.â I let my hand drift down to my balls.
âOMG I would love that. I want that!â
âI want to put you back in your chair. I want my fingers inside you. My tongue on your clit.â I moved my hips and back a bit to emphasize my motions.
âIm sooooo wet. I love watching you play.â
âAfter I make you cum I could slide this hard cock into you.â My hand wrapped around my cock and I took long strokes.
âIts been so long. I need you.â
âSlowly slide in and then almost all the way out before sliding in again. Long full hard deep strokes.â I heard the handle to my door jiggle.
âYou should let me in.â
I kept going. âPull you off the chair and into my lap impaling you on my cock.â
âOpen the door.â
âRiding me up and down. Slamming my hard cock into your wet pussy.â She knocked on the Window. I quickened the pace.
She texted âOMG im dripping. Open the door so I can fuck you NOW.â
âYou want this?â
âFucking hell open the door pleeaseeeee!!!!!â
âYou slide off. I stand and you take my cock in your mouth. I erupt filling your mouth full of cum.â
âOMG yes I WANT that! Let me inâ?
I could feel the pressure building. I quickened the pace and came hard, shooting ropes of cum up my chest. I lay there panting for a moment before scooping up a glob of cum. I stood and walked to the window. Belinda was there looking disheveled; hair out of sorts, wild eyes and pants unbuttoned. She put her hand on the window. Two of her fingers were very wet. I opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue and licked my cum off my fingers. I could see the want in her eyes. Slowly I reached down and picked up the remote, blew her a kiss and shut off the TV sending us both into darkness. From the other side of the glass I distinctly heard âDamn it Michaelâ as I walked away to clean up. I did not look back. I simply went to the bathroom to clean up and then climbed into bed. I did not look at any window and I did not check any of the text messages I heard coming into my phone that I left on the couch. I just laughed and went to sleep.
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The next morning I got up as usual and grabbed my phone. While my coffee maker poured me a cup I thumbed through all four of them.
âYou really should let me in so I can clean you up.â
âYou left your phone on the couch???â
âThat was cruel.â
âFun but cruel. Fine.â
I couldnât help but laugh.
Those were the only texts I had form her until late that night when she asked me to join her at one of the local bars for a drink. Bar may be a bit of a stretch. Hole in the wall is probably a better description. No one is their right mind would call the Silver Saddle a bar. Its only advantage was its reputation for making strong drinks. It took me all of about 15 minutes to get there. Belinda was sitting at the end of the bar surprisingly alone. The only other people there were the bartender, a couple of cowboys with their girlfriends playing pool at one of two poorly lit tables and a guy trying to balance his beer on a Galaga machine so he could fish out a quarter from his pocket. The Eagles was playing on a CD Boombox behind the bar.
I ordered a Stoli tonic (Iâm pretty sure I saw the bartender dust off the cap) and headed for Belinda. She was wearing a tight short red dress. Not something you would wear to a bar on a casual basis. Her purse was on the bar and red high heels on the floor. The drink in front of her was almost empty so I motioned to the bartender to get her another. I fished a $20 out of my wallet and dropped it on the bar next to her. She looked up with a big smile and leaned over for a hug which I gratefully returned.
âYou were great last nightâ she purred in my ear followed by a hard slap across my face. âYou dick! You should have let me in! I canât believe you did that to me!â
âYou dissevered it after what you did to me.â
The bartender set our drinks down. I thanked him and downed almost the entire drink. He took the $20 and walked away.
I continued, âbesides, I did nothing more to you than you did to me.â
âI know but I didnât think you would do it back to me!!! I was sure you would let me in.â
âYou enjoyed yourself didnât you?â I asked. She just smiled at me. âSo been a voyeur long?â
âIm not that drunk to answer that yet,â she replied.
The bartender returned with another drink for me and a $5. âAh were going to need a couple of shots of tequila it looks like. I fished out another $20 and dropped it on the bar.
âEach?â he asked.
I laughed. âSure, what the hell.â
The bartender grabbed a couple of lowball glasses and poured two fingers of Jose in both. I looked at him and said âI like this place.â
He took the $20 and said âSo do I,â before walking off to the cash register.
Belinda looked at the glass, âAre you trying to kill me?â
âThe bartender may be trying to kill both of us.â I picked up the glass and slammed it down. I had to steal a lime wedge from his bar buddy. Those two huge swallows were burning. Belinda had no problem and waved off the lime. The bartender grabbed the bottle of Jose and started over. âGive us five minutes to make sure we survive the first one okay?â He just nodded, set the bottle down and started wiping down the bar.
I turned back to Belinda. âSo, how long have you been a voyeur?â
She blushed a little. Maybe it was the tequilaâŠ.. âFine, not until you moved in okay. John was always drunk and it had been a long long LONG time since we had sex. I saw you out doing yard work one day and I happened to be particularly frustrated so I watched you for a while.â
âYou watched me?â
âOkay I didnât just watch you.â
Apparently the five minutes had passed and I was too distracted by Belinda because the glasses had tequila in them again and my change was gone. Still no limes. I looked at the bartender and he just shrugged.
âWhat do we drink to?â She didnât wait. The tequila was gone in an instant. She set the glass on the bar upside down.
âYou turn the glass over so he knows not to refill it.â
Glad she told me that earlier. I tossed the tequila back and flipped the glass when I set it down.
She looked at me. âI want you to take me to your home and fuck me like one of your other girlfriends and we need to do it now before the tequila hits and we canât drive.â
I stood, pulled out my wallet and looked at the bartender questioningly.
âYouâre goodâ he said so I pulled out a $10 for him and dropped it on the bar, picked up her shoes and purse and put my arm around Belinda. Out the door we went and over to her car.
âFollow me to my house and wait for me,â said Belinda.
âSure butâŠ..â
âJust follow me.â
Five minutes later she parked her car behind her house and motioned me to wait. I watched her run inside and sat there for what seemed like forever as the tequila buzz intensified until she came back out. She had definite problems keeping it straight even though she is barefoot. She yanked the door open and jumped in slamming it behind her.
âGod Iâm drunk!â she laughed before grabbing me and placing a deep kiss on my. Our tongues met and danced together for a minute before she leaned back. âCome on lets go and take us around the block before you bring me to your house.â
I was barely 20â away before she was ripping open my jeans and pulling my cock out. There was no tender kissing the head or licking the shaft or jerking it off. My hard cock went straight into her mouth and throat. Her lips were at my balls in seconds. She held herself there for several seconds. I could feel her shift positions by the way my cock moved in her throat. Her gag reflex was trying to kick in and she was resisting it. Another 20 seconds later she came up with a gasp for air. Her lips were shining and drool had accumulated at the corners of her mouth.
âI want you to take me in your house and fuck me like Iâve never been fucked before. I want you to fuck me on your dining room table and I donât want you to hold anything back do you understand?â
I took my fingers and weaved them in her hair and pushed her back into my lap. She took the queue and took me in her mouth and throat again. This time I began to thrust. Her gag reflex kept trying to kick in but she made no effort to pull back or push herself off of me. I rounded the last corner and pulled up in stopped in front of my house and pulled her head up. She came up gasping and eyes watering.
âLike that?â I asked.
âJust like fucking that!â
I buttoned up my pants and pulled her from the car and led her inside my house shutting the door behind us. Belinda walked into the dining room and stood there looking out the window at her house. I walked up behind her and put my arms around her. My hands drifting over her body until they came to rest on her hips. I used my fingers to scrunch up enough fabric of her dress to get a good hold and then pulled it up over her head and off her body. She was left standing in just a black lacey bra, no panties. Returning to my position behind her, I ran my fingers into her hair and put my lips to her neck. My free hand ran down her body and found the wet lips of her shaved pussy. She tried to reach around me but as soon as she found cock, I stepped back and took her hands.
âNo. You donât get to touchâ I told her.
I led Belinda the few steps to the table edge and moved a chair out of the way before setting her on top and pushing her legs wide open, whispering to her to keep herself busy while I take off my clothes. She smiled while I stepped back. She used her fingers to spread her lips open before sliding two fingers inside of her. She leaned back resting on one elbow never breaking eye contact as I slowly took off my clothes. There was no reason to rush to this sex starved exhibitionist. A small puddle was forming underneath her as her fingers worked in and out of her. Naked, I walked over slowly to her and dropped to one knee putting me perfectly level with what I so badly wanted to taste. I ran my tongue up the side of her lips and took full control of her clit before removing her fingers and replacing them with my own. She began arching her back with each breath, exhaling as a moan. It took only minutes to send her into her first orgasm which I was very pleased to discover became extremely loud when I locked my lips over her clit and applied a little suction and increased tongue pressure while she shook and screamed.
Keeping my fingers in her and parting them slightly I stood and slid my hard cock into her slowly. She shut her eyes and arched her back at the slow intrusion. I removed my fingers leaving all cock and quickly slid the rest of my shaft inside of her, balls deep, causing her eyes to shoot open and taking the air from her lungs. She sat fully up and kissed me deeply tasting herself on my lips, a taste she is surely familiar with Iâm sure. I reached around and unclasped her bra, peeling her arms away from me so I can get the straps off of her. I tossed it over by the dress.
She hissed, âfuck me its been too long since Iâve had a cock in meâŠ.. fuck meâŠ.. hardâ
I began to thrust harder and quicker taking my cock as deep as I could with each long stroke into her. If she wanted fucked hard and dominated who was I to say no? Our skin was slapping together rhythmically as she kneaded her own breasts, pinching and pulling up on her nipples. I didnât have to wait long for her second orgasm. The quickness of its onset surprised even her. While her walls clamped down on my cock she squeaked out a scream. It was almost enough to send me over the edge but I wanted more. As soon as her orgasm stopped I pulled her off the table, spun her around, bent her over and slammed my cock back into her.
âGive me your arms,â I said.
She obliged by bringing her arms up behind her like she was about to be handcuffed. Something I noted for future reference; bring handcuffs. I put both the thumbs together in my right hand and raised her arms up forcing her to keep her chest flat on the table while I continued fucking her. The motion caused the table to sway in time with the thrust. On one hand I didnât want to break my table but on the other hand she felt too wonderful inside to stop and it had been way too long since she had been fucked good. Her panting, moaning combination was increasing with pitch and volume. I let go of her arms which she quickly used to grasp the table edges. Not missing a beat I raised her left leg up and placed it on the table and keeping my arm on the table to give her added help. This opened her up wide allowing the tip of my thrusting cock to bottom out inside her. She was so wet from her orgasms that each time I pulled my cock out in preparation of thrusting back in, some of her own juices leaked out and were dripping down our legs. This was better than I hoped for. I worked up some saliva and let it drip from my mouth onto her asshole. Using my thumb I rubbed it around, causing a sensation she really liked, and then slipped my thumb in with little effort. I continued fucking her while I worked my thumb around watching her for any show of resistance. When it became evident that there was none, I slipped my cock out, repositioned and began to slide it in her ass. I had more than enough lubrication provided by her pussy to easily plunge my cock into her ass. She gripped the table edges fiercely as her moans turned into a high pitch squeal. Once I was all the way in I had no problem picking up the stroke and penetrating her ass fully. I rode her ass for all its worth; hard and fast. She loved every second of it. That familiar pressure was beginning to build. I wasnât going to last much longer so in one stroke I slid out of her ass and all the way into her pussy slamming home the last two inched as I erupted deep and aggressively within her sending her into a final loud orgasm which, for her, ended up in blackness as she passed out. Her body limp I felt the final few spurts of my cum milked from my cock.
Panting I stood there regaining my composure before letting my semi-hard cock slip out from within their walls. She was completely unconscious. I lifted her and carried her into my bedroom and lay her softly onto my bed. I stood, shakily from the sex. The effects of the tequila were fucked out of me. Gazing down I admired her beauty. Perfect tanned skin, nice curves and toned muscles. I wanted much more of this beauty but am not the kind of guy to fuck someone who is passed out. It will have to wait. I opened up my nightstand and took out two items. The light blanket I used to cover her up so she stays warm. The handcuffs are to keep her close in case she wants to play in the morning. I locked one wrist to the headboard before climbing up and lying down next to her.
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