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The Darkmoon Faire (part 2)

The Darkmoon Faire (part 2) Rather short, as stories go, but …  whatever. If you’re looking to jack off to this, then… well, enjoy the ending. >:) Think of it as a Valentine’s gift! <3

Fantasy

The Temptress: Chapter One

This will be my second submission to xnxx, although it is not the first time others will be reading this piece. Friends of mine have read the first four chapters of the erotic fantasy novel I have been writing for the last few years and have expressed VERY positive feedback. But they are my friends. The Temptress is Chapter One of that book but not the first book of the series of which it is part. I guess I am looking for genuine enthusiasm, an HONEST review and critique, and a reason to continue my writing this story (which, by the way, has a romantic twist to it that unfolds throughout the course of the books.) My first submission was not so well received as I may have mis-categorized it or the sexual content was lacking or something along those lines. If Chapter One proves to be popular, I will probably submit the other chapters I have written.
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Chapter One
As night crept across the lands of Demnos, the gray sky of the dreary, rain-soaked day continued to deepen until it was impossible to tell when the day ended and the night began. Far below the towering craggy edifice of Demon’s Peak, lights in the city of Xyn started flickering to life in windows and on street corners. The inhabitants were provided with a measure of supposed protection against the all too real creatures lurking in the dark, just past the last houses on the outskirts of the city. The streets bustled with both the necessary evening traffic and those seeking entertainment at one of the many taverns, brothels, or fest halls throughout the city. Shopkeepers were finishing closing up shop and securing their establishments from unwelcome nocturnal intruders. Despite the inclement weather, the pervasive ambiance of Xyn’s celebrants was as festive as always.
The dome-shaped buildings comprising the bustling valley city were typical of those found across the face of Tiaceor. Sturdy in construction, they could withstand many kinds of punishment and look only a little worse for the wear. The domes were all of varying sizes, built according to its function and the owner’s needs—as well as the depth of his or her purse.
High above the city, a pair of glowing yellow eyes looked down at the goings-on from the relative comfort of a very large and well-fortified keep. To the otherworldly eyes regarding the scene, the rain obscured the view only a little. The rain pitter-pattered in large puddles on the balconies of the three enormous windows outside the castle’s throne room. A tall, lone, dark figure stood in the window, thoroughly enjoying the sensation of the rain as it gently tapped against her hot ebony skin and soaked her long, thick raven tresses. Small droplets grew bigger until their weight pulled them down her naked flesh, tickling her lightly as they rolled. As she stood there, tiny rivulets also flowed from the longest ends of her hair and down between her large bat-like wings; from there, the water followed the curve of her back until finding its way around the base of her well-muscled tail and between the tight cheeks of her ass where it mixed with the lubrication of her already wet pussy. Droplets fell too from the rings piercing her nipples after collecting and hanging there for a moment. The unnatural heat given off by her body caused the mistress of the keep to be surrounded by a wispy nimbus of steam.
Demon’s Peak had been well-named by the early settlers who first looked upon the immense, foreboding mountain with an equal mixture of awe and fear, though mostly the latter. There were many locals who wondered if the name had actually been an unrecognized prophesy, especially since a demoness had been calling it her home for the past eighty years.
Standing just slightly taller than most human and some ork males, War Mistress L’tirashin Jaduor was an imposing sight to behold. Her manner and bearing left no doubt in anyone’s mind that she was not a being with whom someone trifled. Of course, her glowing yellow eyes, large bat wings and long tail only served to accentuate her otherworldly visage and make those around her fearful of inviting her wrath.
As if by its own accord, L’tirashin’s left hand slid slowly across her thigh, inching toward the black tangle of her hairy mound. Her long, talon-tipped fingers pushed through the slick folds of her labia until they found her already excited clit. L’tirashin flicked at it a few times before shoving her fingers deep into her pussy.
‘Fools!’ she spat in her thoughts as her other hand cupped her right breast and brought it to her mouth. L’tirashin’s tongue darted out and rubbed across the hardening tip of the nipple. Using her teeth, she tugged firmly at the ornamental piercing, increasing her passion as her fingers probed even deeper into her vaginal flower. ‘See how they go about their lives, totally oblivious to the coming darkness!’ she mused as she continued masturbating. It excited the wicked demoness beyond mere words every time she used either her infernal powers or her mastery of arcane magic. Very soon after her arrival on this world the inhabitants called Tiaceor, a phenomenon heretofore never experienced by L’tirashin came to light: without exception, whenever the demoness cast any of the spells she knew, she would feel the need for some kind of sexual gratification. It also appeared that the greater the inherent power of the spell cast, so too was the urge that followed. Although L’tirashin had always possessed a fierce carnal appetite, there were inevitable times when sex of any sort—ranging from simply masturbating to enjoying a full-blown orgy—just was not possible. Of course, it went without saying that those missed chances for libidinous indulgences were made up for at the first opportunity. . . .and then some. L’tirashin tried to discover the reason for the odd, but very pleasant, connection but was far less successful than the learned sages, wizards, sorcerers, and priests who had studied it for centuries before her arrival.
As she felt an orgasm beginning to build within her, L’tirashin leaned her head back and turned it from side to side, causing her rain-soaked blue-black hair to brush across the top of her tight buttocks and base of her tail. Faster and faster L’tirashin plunged her fingers in and out until they were almost a blur of motion, working their own kind of magic on her pussy. With her excitement nearing its climactic peak, she brought her mouth and melon-sized breast back together and bit down hard on the nipple. Her elongated, razor-sharp canines punctured two small holes on either side of the silver ring dangling from the very stiff and protruding nub. A small ooze of dark crimson leaked out then vanished with a swipe of L’tirashin’s tongue.
The peak L’tirashin had felt stirring deep in her loins was upon her. A mask of pure euphoria washed over her beautiful, though otherworldly, face and brought a glaze to her glowing eyes just as the first wave of her orgasm caused her cunt to spasm and shudder. Slowly, the sensations ebbed then ceased. A smile of partial satisfaction pulled at the corners of her full lips.
“That was nice,” L’tirashin said as she brought her hand up and started licking her cum-soaked fingers clean. “But. . .” L’tirashin’s tail swished back and forth in anticipation as she let the thought trail off. As her wings folded quietly across her back and around her shoulders like a natural cape, the demoness turned away from the window. The talons on her toes clicked softly against the highly polished black marble floor of her immense audience chamber as she strode purposefully toward her throne.
In passing, L’tirashin momentarily glanced up at one of the eight colossal columns that supported the high, vaulted ceiling, fifty feet overhead. The girth of any one of them was so great it would require six men, with out-stretched arms, to encircle it. Running almost the entire length of each, from floor to ceiling, were highly detailed bass relief carvings of scenes depicting the torture of the souls of the damned, cast into the Abyss’s bottomless darkness. L’tirashin could recall only too well being on the receiving end of many of those terrible torments during the first few centuries of her afterlife spent deep in the Abyss’s lower planes. Over the many, many long years, she had managed to, literally, claw her way up to positions of greater and greater power until she had become one of the torturers. Mortal minds had yet to devise a method of torment that had not all ready been perfected by the Everdark’s resident experts, as well as many that even the most twisted ephemeral mind could not conceive.
The clergy of the seemingly countless number of deities, on a similar number of worlds throughout the known multiverse, warned their respective flocks of the literal eternal torment awaiting them if they refused to give up their sinful ways. L’tirashin was still amused as to how many of those going-to-temple-only-on-holy-days mortals who found themselves in the Everdark.
During her time on Tiaceor, L’tirashin had been christened with a variety of names by the inhabitants. Some of them, such as as Night One, Temptress, Demon Queen, and the Dark One, she bore with great pride. But there were others, like Bacchanal Queen, Demon Whore, Slut Queen, and the Fornicatress, that she secretly reveled in because of her pursuit of pleasure—although that pleasure was not without its purpose.
Besides having an almost insatiable libido, L’tirashin also had equally great ambitions and a lust for power. She had been busy ever since her arrival. By appealing to the mortals of this world on their basest levels, L’tirahsin had been able to gather an army of considerable strength in almost no time. When her forces quickly claimed the nation of Calimaar, the new country of Demnos came into being. To the nations surrounding Demnos, L’tirashin delivered a powerful ultimatum: live under her rule and prosper or defy her and suffer. Only two of the eleven nations tried to resist. True to her word, the Temptress made them suffer mightily.
The continent of the Eleasheua fell to her conquest in less than six years.
Demnos had become a fierce world power with which to be reckoned.
But L’tirashin was not content ruling just one kingdom. Or continent. No, she had far loftier ambitions than that. For reasons no mortal mind would ever expect, her ultimate goal was to conquer all of Tiaceor.
With incredible and inhuman speed, the Temptress dashed up the eighteen steps of the dais. Her movement had been so sudden and swift it could have been thought of as magic. She paused a moment and gazed appreciatively at her regal seat. The throne was a truly wicked looking construction: hundreds of spread open rib cages had been used to create a radiating disc directly behind a seat made entirely out of whole skeletal arms and legs. A wall comprised of nothing but skulls formed the backdrop for this agglomeration of bones, running from floor to ceiling and spanned forty feet from one side to the other. But as intimidating as L’tirashin’s royal seat was itself, some very potent and deadly enchantments worked into it as well. With a wicked smile, L’tirashin assumed her seat. When she had first entered the former realm of Calimaar, L’tirashin lacked such a chair. Over the intervening seventy-eight years, she had had one magically crafted from the bones of all those who dared oppose her. It mattered little as to the social status of the bones’ former owners: righteous knights, powerful spellcasters, pious priests, and those of more humble origins were all present—even Calimaar’s former regent had been likewise interred. The commonality they all shared was defying the demoness’s will. No matter how great or small their indiscretion, they paid for it with their lives.
Many (foolish) adventurers had tested also themselves against her. While the number of intruders who dared to confront the Dark One in her personal sanctum had been few and far between, there were still those who had successfully gained entry past her keep’s formidable defenses. Of coourse, when they encountered L’tirashin, usually lounging on her throne, their only reward was death: death that came at them from the hundreds of empty eye sockets in the skull wall.
“You there, slave,” L’tirashin said, pointing at one of the barely clad slaves standing against the wall just past the banquet table. “Come here.” Although L’tirashin knew every one of her slaves’ names—as well as a good deal about them—she found that by stripping them of even such a small measure of individuality tended to keep the spirits of her slaves broken far more effectively than any amount of chain.
Daring to cast a momentary sidelong look at her sister standing just two paces to her left, Amean obediently stepped forward and walked quickly toward her mistress, keeping her head bowed the entire way. Amean, which meant swan rider in her native elven language, had been a celebrated dancer in the elven kingdom Deth’el, a verdant island nation that lay only two hundred miles to the west of Eleasheua. Amean had been visiting her family in the small coastal city of Eichuula when the Temptress’s warships attacked from both the water and the sky. When the raiders finally left, more than half the city was burning and many elves had been taken as slaves—with Amean and her sister among the captives. Even after two years, neither of the sisters ever learned of the fates of any of the rest of their family.
The sisters’ introduction to slavery was savage and cruel. As they stood before the one called “the Wrangler”, a new slave was chosen at random then slaughtered in front of the rest of his fellow captives. The Wrangler screamed at them, “That is exactly how much your lives now mean to your mistress! But, by serving Mistress L’tirashin with complete loyalty and devotion, you will be allowed to live! Betray her in even the smallest way and you will die!” Following the Wrangler’s brutal demonstration, they were stripped of what few possessions they still clung to, along with their clothes.
Amean’s spirit finally broke when she and the other new slaves were unceremoniously thrown into a large pool filled with a green, foul smelling magical brew. When she surfaced, Amean watched in horrified disbelief as her luxuriant, waist-length golden tresses literally slid right off her scalp and dissolve, like a dream upon waking. As her body was racked by near-hysterical sobs, Amean noticed that everyone had been similarly been affected. That she could see, no hair remained on anyone, anywhere. She had never felt so naked and exposed in all her young one hundred and fifty-three years of life. Amean’s sister, Simvanna, was also just as bare but Amean could still see the familiar defiant spark in Simvanna’s deep blue eyes.
Once the new slaves had been sorted according to where they would be put to use, Amean, Simvanna, and twenty-nine other male and female vassals were taken to the house dormitory. The female house slaves were given very short, gauze-thin dresses to wear while the males wore only breeches made of the same fabric and all were given a pair of sandals. Despite the deadly conditions of the mines, Amean sometimes envied the slaves who worked deep in the bowels of the mountain. “At least they get to wear real clothes and shoes,” she whispered to Simvanna one night, just as the pair was drifting into a dreamless sleep.
All house slaves shared their beds with at least one other and some even bunked together by choice. It was typical for one to be just getting out of bed to resume his or her duties as another would be climbing in to get some rest. Despite their captivity, Amean did have to admit that she and Simvanna (as well as the other residential vassals, at least) were treated well enough and not subjected to any punishment greater than necessary.
As she approached her mistress’s throne, Amean kept her eyes averted to her feet then stopped as the bottom step of the dais. “Yes, mistress?” Amean asked in a quiet voice.
L’tirashin let her slave wait. After all, that was a slave’s singular purpose in life: to wait on whatever whims their mistress or master expressed. Starting at the top of Amean’s bald head, L’tirashin’s eyes slowly traced all of her slave’s pleasant curves. Up and down Amean’s pointed ears, down her delicate, narrow neck, and over her shapely shoulders. The Temptress allowed her gaze to linger for a few moments as her lusty gaze carressed the small swell of Amean’s breasts. The sweat covering Amean’s body caused her whisper-thin dress cling to her, allowing a nearly unobstructed view of the treasures beneath. Amean’s aureoles were correspondingly small though her nipples already looked slightly erect. While they were only about half the size of her own, L’tirashin was pleased nonetheless and went on assessing her slave.
Amean’s narrow waist and hips indicated she had yet to experience the “joys of motherhood”—a situation L’tirashin was sure that could soon be remedied. L’tirashin noticed Amean’s arms and legs to be remarkably well-toned and conditioned but, for a moment, the reason escaped her. Then an amused smile played at the corners of L’tirashin’s full lips. Ahhh, yes, she thought. ‘This one was a dancer when she was captured. Mmmmmmm. . .I haven’t had one of those in a while.’
“Come here!” L’tirashin said as she motioned for Amean to mount the steps.
Fear swelled in Amean’s chest. She was suddenly filled with an almost irresistible urge to run as fast and as far as she could away from the Night One, but she knew that doing so would mean her death. She had been present when a band of foolhardy adventurers had made their way into the keep only the previous year and stood where she herself was now.
They never had a chance.
As if the wall were an extension of the Temptress, Amean watched in horror as the demoness annihilated them instantly as hundreds of arcane energy bolts tore them to pieces. This the Night One did without even moving a finger.
Terrified, Amean did as she was commanded and slowly ascended the steps. Had she not already been sweating due to the heat within the keep, Amean would have surely started just then. As she climbed the steps, the elven slave felt she were walking many miles—and all of them up a steep hill. Finally, Amean stood a mere arm span in front of L’tirashin and it was all Amean could do to just remain standing.
The Temptress’s smile suddenly became even more wicked. Her slave’s fear was so palpable that the demoness could smell it as easily as she could see Amean trembling as she stood before her. A rush of warmth washed over L’tirashin. Although it suffused throughout her body, she felt it most acutely in her hot and very wet pussy.
When L’tirashin got to her feet, Amean swooned. In an instant, Amean was scooped up in her mistress’s arms. Giving her slave no time to recover, L’tirashin clamped her lips wetly to Amean’s and pushed her tongue into the startled elf’s mouth.
At first, Amean resisted but, as soon as her mistress’s unexpected sexual advances were revealed to be her true intentions, Amean began to respond. Though she was a bit unsure for the first few moments, she found herself becoming amenable, pushing her tongue past the Night One’s and into her hot and hungry mouth. Amean’s hands also seemed anxious to join in on the pleasure and were soon caressing L’tirashin’s dark skin.
It was L’tirashin who gently broke away from their kissing embrace after the pair had been entwined for several minutes. Holding Amean’s face affectionately between her hands, L’tirashin whispered in a breathy voice, “Pleasure me.”
Amean smiled sweetly at her mistress. Leaning in, Amean started kissing and nibbling on L’tirashin’s neck. Her mistress’s ebony skin was noticeably hot to the touch. It was not long before Amean felt her own body’s heat increase in response to what she was doing to the demoness. While Amean was not a woman-lover, she was also no stranger to pleasuring another woman. In fact, she and Simvanna still indulged in such acts of “sisterly love” whenever they were able to be together. They delighted in those stolen moments and had been doing so ever since they were elflings, playing amid the tall and ancient trees deep in the Aelque Forest of Deth’el.
Wanting to be as free and unfettered as her mistress, Amean slipped her dress down over her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. The look of pure lust shining in the Night One’s glowing amber eyes brought a smile to Amean’s pouty lips.
Amean slowly kissed, nibbled, licked, and sucked her way down one side of L’tirashin’s neck then up the other. As she got near her mistress’s similarly pointed ears, Amean felt a pang of longing when she smelled the light, sweet scent of L’tirashin’s hair. Forcing her feelings back down, Amean started nipping sensuously on the Temptress’s left earlobe. When a moan of delight escaped L’tirashin’s lips, Amean teased her by lightly flicking the tip of her tongue across her mistress’s ear.
Amean’s skill pleasantly surprised L’tirashin. Every spot where Amean’s hot mouth and tongue had touched tingled, sending wave after wave of excitement directly to her already sodden pussy. Unable to help herself any longer, L’tirashin brought up a hand and cupped one of Amean’s small breasts. After a few firm squeezes, she started to roll and pinch the slowly stiffening nipple. A soft sigh in L’tirashin’s ear let her know her own ministrations were hardly in vain as her libidinous slave continued pleasing her.
L’tirashin’s other hand soon found Amean’s bare thigh then slowly slid its way up until it encountered the slightly fleshy folds of Amean’s smooth and hairless cunt. Back and forth L’tirashin rubbed, always just missing the moist slit running between her slave’s thickening labia. Deciding to give Amean a thrill, L’tirashin pressed on her love button.
Thoroughly stimulated by what her mistress was doing to her, Amean could not resist grinding her pussy against L’tirashin’s hand. Amean’s fear had almost completely vanished. In its place was an aching lust and a passion ignited fire in her loins begging to be extinguished. Her own hands followed the Temptress’s lead; one hand on a breast, the nipple between her fingers while the other massaged L’tirashin’s mound of black, bushy pubic hair.
Most of the slaves, whether male or female, human, dwarf, ork, elf, or any one of Tiaceor’s other races had been on either the receiving or giving end (or both) of L’tirashin’s attentions at one time or another. For the long minutes their mistress and her slave pleasured each other, the rest household slaves present watched the goings on with a mixture of envy and relief.
Though not Simvanna
The willful elf was succeeding quite well at hiding her disgust and jealousy at the sexual spectacle happening only a short distance away. Such flagrant, public, sexual displays were unheard of in even the most liberal of Deth’el’s courts, where love and beauty were worshipped just as devoutly as were the gods. And that the Night One’s attentions were centered on Amean was almost too much for Simvanna to take. If any woman was going to sex her sister, it should be her, not their so-called mistress—despite the Temptress holding their lives quite literally in the palms of her taloned hands.

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Fantasy

Falling for the Teacher

Hey guys, this is my first story so go easy on me. English is not my first language so please excuse the spelling and grammatical errors. And here we go…..
Hi. I am Jake. I am 19 years old and have a well-built body with the height of 6.1. I used to play football and part of the high school team. I am not extremely famous among girls but I had my share and none of them are serious relationships.
And here I am sitting in front of my Quantum Physics professor looking over her shoulders and not meeting her eyes. This time I am done for. One word from her and I am in serious trouble from college committee. But still sitting in front of her is killing me. One look at her and some wild desire stir in my gut.
“You didn’t answer my question Jake.” she said. “Do you think I am sexy and hot?”
“Oh, Yeah” I thought. “With that body of yours I want to fuck you the first chance I get.” An image flashed in my brain me fucking her from behind while she is bent over her desk. It took all my effort to stop a stupid grin spreading over my face at that thought.
“Still no answer.” She repeated. “Do you want me to report?”
How the fucking hell did I get into this mess?
It began in some stupid physics lab (yeah, it’s really is stupid Why the hell should I take course in this lab when it has got nothing to do with my major or minor. Some stupid college rules) Anyway it’s our first session and assistant instructor is going on about the safety measures to be followed.
There she is listening with a pen between her lips which are covered with red lip gloss. A red color top and tight denim jeans. Approximately 5.7 in height with a figure all women would kill for. Her breasts stood pointed defying gravity and her slim waist extended into an ass in shape of an apple. Man nicest ass I had ever seen.
Oh god her face with every part in perfect place is like an Angel. Her eyes are blue and her long black hair loosely hung around her shoulder. She brought her long eyebrows together in concentration.
“How long this goanna take?” Ben my new roommate complained regarding the speech.
“Mm…” I said still staring at her.
“Are you even listen-“he stopped in middle catching my eye and looking at the beauty in front of us.
“Who the hell is she? And what the fucking hell a model is doing in our college?” Ben asked.
“How the hell I would know. Go and ask her.” I replied.
Suddenly she turned towards us and caught us staring. Ben immediately got tensed and looked away but I was still looking at her. After our eyes met she turned her head back smiling.
My cell vibrated and I took it out. A message from Ashley ‘Pick me up at 7. A friend is coming along.’
Great, this the thing with Ash she takes everything for granted. She is my neighbor and best friend as long as I can remember and now we are in the same college.
‘Why?’ I replied back.
‘Because I don’t have a car yet and it is Friday night’
‘Ok’
Lab session ended soon and I scanned for the girl among the leaving crowd but I didn’t find her. Ben and I returned to our rooms. It’s already 5.
“Any plans tonight?” I asked Ben.
“Nope” he replied.
“I am going out. Want to tag along?”
“Sure”
By 7 all four of us are in my car racing towards the nearest pub. Me and Ben sat in the front and Ash and Lucy (Ash’s roommate) in the back.
Ashley is one of the hot girls in high school with chocolate brown eyes and dark brown hair. She’s 5.9 and a cheerleader with 34c breasts. And Lucy is 5.6 with relatively small tits. Her eyes are hazel and hair is strawberry blonde.
Soon Lucy and me are on the dance floor. Ben is flirting with Ash at the table. Lucy started grinding her ass into my crouch. I took the hint and placed my hands on her ass pulled her tighter into me. she started sliding along the length of my dick and soon I am hard as rock. Ben and Ash joined us and quickly Lucy broke the contact.
Rest of the night was un event full. I exchanged my number with Lucy’s. Ash hugged me really tighter than normal and thanked me for picking them up. Not that I am complaining but I never had sexual feelings towards Ash even though I have seen her naked many times.
On Monday I am late to the Quantum Physics class. Another compulsory subject and I sincerely prayed that the girl from the lab will be in my class.
“In hurry?” Ben asked.
“Yep. I will be late for the class by 5 mints I guess.” I replied.
“Who’s the prof?”
“Someone named Williams. Old geezer I guess.” Or who the hell would teach Quantum Physics.
As I guessed I am late by 5 mints and entered the class in a hurry but stood there by the door completely out of words. ‘Beauty with brains’ that is first thought that crossed my mind.
“Better late than never. And you are Mr.” she asked.
There she is the same girl I am thinking about in a blue blazer and matching blue skirt that came up to her knees and she is Prof Williams (Rachel Williams, as I came to know later) as my course guide says.
“J-Jake Scott Ma’am” I stammered.
“Then Mr. Scott if you take a seat we can continue.” she said and turned towards the board to write something.
I saw a hand waving towards me and quickly took a seat beside Lucy.
“You better wipe that look off your face before someone notice.” Lucy said with coldness in her voice. Yeah, I know it’s definitely hard when your teacher is sexier than you.
Most of the time I kept staring at her not listening to a single word she spoke. And I at least imagined hundred positions of me fucking her throughout the class.
“So Mr. Scott will be answering this question.” she said suddenly.
It broke me out of my fantasy and by some miracle I knew answer to her question.
“Considering relative physics…” I started but tailed off as a small hand caught my cock through the jeans. Lucy started rubbing my dick under the desk.
“Do you know the answer or not?” Ms. Williams asked me plainly.
“No ma’am” I replied. It’s hard to answer when a hot girl is rubbing your dick so I let it pass. She turned to asked somebody else and Lucy removed her hand.
Great Late to the class, didn’t answered a simple question. So much for the first impression.
“What was that for?” I asked Lucy angrily. Bell rang signaling the end of the class.
Lucy caught my arm and said “let’s go to my room.” Biting her lower lip and lust in her eyes.
We practically ran to her room and I am really glad that Ash is not in the room. As soon as the door closed I started ripping her clothes and she is doing the same.
I pulled her head closer to mine and planted heavy kiss on her lips. Soon our tongues started to wrestle and she started sucking on my lips. Now we are naked. Lucy pushed me on to her bed and started kissing my neck. She slowly moved down kissing my chest, nipples and belly. She caught my dick in one hand ball in the other. My cock stood with full attention (forgot to mention its 7 inches). Lucy started pumping my dick.
“I wanted this the first time I saw you.” She said. She wrapped her around my cock and started sucking it. I caught her and turned around so that I had access to her cunt. We are in a 69 position and she is wet down there. I started licking her pussy running my lips over her outer lips. She managed to get all the 7 inches inside her mouth. I struck my tongue in to her and she moaned on my dick. I put a finger into her cunt and started finger fucking her.
“Ah-ah Jake don’t stop it. Please lick me hard.” She said and started sucking my cock wildly. I am close to my orgasm so I shoved two more fingers into her cunt.
“I am cumming.” I shouted over her pussy.
“Me too Jake. Don’t stop it” she shouted back and came all over my face. I started shooting my load deep down her throat. I stopped after five or six shorts and she swallowed the whole.
She turned around kissing my lips. Soon I am hard again. I rolled over her. Me on the top and placed her legs over my shoulder. I placed my cock over her entrance, which is radiating heat, and started teasing her. She grabbed my ass pulled me completely into her in one stroke. I started with slow long strokes and increased the pace.
“Faster ah Jake ah-ah faster” she said. I started ramming her pussy like a wild animal and started sucking on her boobs.
“I am cumming Lucy.”
“Come in me Jake. Please come in me.” No need to ask me twice I grabbed her ass rammed my cock deep inside her and started shooting my load into her. It did it for her and her pussy started milking my cock. I collapsed on her still my cock inside her and our juices leaking out of her pussy.
Room door opened and Ash walked in. Lucy forgot to lock the door in hurry. Lucy pulled the covers over us immediately.
“What the fuck. You just met once and already hooked up.” Ash screamed. Lucy struck out her tongue at Ash and started kissing me.
“Whatever. I need to use the bathroom.” saying Ash hurried into the bath room.
We started fucking every chance we got and soon Ben and Ash started doing the same. It became normal for one of us to walk over while the other couple is having sex.
One month passed and Ms. Williams is having more and more effect on me. I barely listened to her classes. Most of time I spent dreaming of fucking her or playing with Lucy under the table. I always failed to answer the questions she asked me (mostly because of Lucy).
During one class I started rubbing Lucy’s thigh and slowly slid my hand in to her panties. She tightened when I struck one finger in her cunt but acted as if she is really interested in the class.
“Don’t stop Jake. Rub me.” She whispered. I started moving my finger in and out of her.
“Lucy what does the equation on the board indicate?” Ms. Williams asked.
“Yes Ms. Williams. It indicates relation between uncertainties of…” Lucy started answering coolly as though my hand doesn’t have any effect on her. ‘Oh no. You don’t answer that. Time for revenge.’ I thought and shoved two more fingers roughly in her pussy. Lucy went dead pale and disguised a low moan as cough.
“Uncertainties of?” Ms. Williams asked again. She started coming closer and I didn’t notice until she came near to us. I quickly removed my hand and I am not sure whether she caught us or not.
Lucy recovered quickly. “Position and velocity.” She finished. Ms. Williams eyed me differently and continued with her lesson. Rest of the hour seemed like an eternity as I want to get out of the class as soon as possible. Finally the bell rang.
“Mr. Scott please stay back as I have something to discuss regarding your internal exam.” Ms. Williams announced.
“Good luck.” Lucy whispered as she hurried out of the class. I sincerely hoped that she didn’t catch me before. I walked to her desk as the class emptied.
“Take a seat.” She said and sat in her chair. She pulled out a paper from a bunch lying on her desk. She handed it to me. You got to be kidding. Eight out of ten. No way.
“So you aren’t a complete spoilt brat, are you?” she asked me plainly.
“I sure hope not.” I said.
“Then what the hell are you doing during my class?” she asked with a rising edge of anger in her voice. Damn got caught during my little act. Then how come Lucy is not sitting with me?
“Thinking of your body, of course” I said. I honestly don’t know what made me say that and I am as surprised as she is.
“What?” she said with a tone of anger and surprise.
“Yeah with hot and sexy body of yours how did you expect me to concentrate on the class?” Fuck, what hell am I speaking?
“What the hell that supposed mean?” she asked “You think I am hot and sexy?”
And here I am sitting in front of my Quantum Physics professor looking over her shoulders and not meeting her eyes. This time I am done for. One word from her and I am in serious trouble from college committee. But still sitting in front of her is killing me. One look at her and some wild desire stir in my gut.
“You didn’t answer my question Jake.” she said. “Do you think I am sexy and hot?”
“Oh, Yeah” I thought. “With that body of yours I want to fuck you the first chance I get.” An image flashed in my brain me fucking her from behind while she is bent over her desk. It took all my effort to stop a stupid grin spreading over my face at that thought.
“Still no answer.” She repeated. “Do you want me to report?”
“Yes, I do think you are hot and sexy.” I replied truthfully.
“Listen kid, it’s just the hormones talking. Why don’t stop acting stupid and concentrate in the class.” She stood up and walked towards me. Now I can smell perfume. I looked down only to see her long legs coming out of her green skirt. I kept staring at them.
“Uh-uh” she cleared her throat. “So what do you say?”
I stood up towering over her. The distance between us is very small now. “Fuck the hormones. Who cares?”
“Mind you lang–” she started angrily. But I cut her off by kissing her on the lips. I laced my hands around her and started rubbing her back. I felt some sort of electric shock through my body the moment my lips touched hers. She tried to push me away. I tightened my hold and she finally gave in. She started kissing me back. The next moment her body tightened and she shoved me back. I fell backwards.
“You bastard don’t you dare do that again. This is the last time I excuse you.” screaming she walked out of the class. I just stood there, holding my paper, can’t believing what I just did. Immediately I ran after her. Apology seemed to be the best way to get out of this mess. I met her in the corridor, which is luckily deserted.
“Ms. Williams” I hurried after her. She slowed down her pace.
“What do you want now?” She asked me angrily folding her hands over her chest.
“I am sorry I shouldn’t have done that. I am really sorry. Please forgive me.” I apologized.
She softened a bit and said “It’s ok. Do not repeat it ever again. Go find a girl of your own age.”
“I already have a girlfriend. One of the main reasons to apologize” I mumbled.
Hearing that she knitted her eye brows in concentration probably remembering something and replied after a few seconds. “Get out of here before I change my mind”
Next Friday all four of us hit the pub again. Lucy and me sneaked in to a bathroom. I quickly pulled her t-shirt down exposing her tits and started licking on them. She struggled with my pants for few seconds but managed to pull them down along with my boxers. She bent down and started sucking on my cock. I grabbed her hair and started fucking her mouth. Soon I started cumming in her mouth.
I lifted her and started sucking on her boobs. Slowly I moved down to her pussy. I lifted her skirt upwards and pushed the panties aside. I started licking her and she went crazy.
“Don’t stop Jake.” She pulled my head closer and wrapped her legs around me. “I am cumming Jake. Ah-ah Jake. Jake.” She shouted my name and came all over my face.
I was hard again and I pushed Lucy against the wall. I positioned my cock behind her and started fucking her from behind.
“Jake faster. Please faster.” She pleaded. I increased my pace and she started moaning loudly.
“Can you people keep it low? Or else we goanna get caught.” Ben shouted from the next one.
I turned Lucy’s head backwards and started kissing her to stop her moaning. She started slowly moaning in my mouth and suddenly her eyes went wide. Her pussy tightened around my cock and started milking it. I started getting close and increased my speed further.
“Lucy I am close. Very close.” I said. She got on her knees immediately and started sucking my dick and swallowed the whole load.
We dressed and came out of the booth. Thankfully it’s empty outside and low moans are coming from another. Ben and Ash didn’t finish yet. We came out of the bathroom sat at a table.
Lucy phone beeped indicating a text message. She checked it and said “I got to go. Something is wrong with Amy. She broke with her boyfriend.”
“Wait. I will come with you.” I said rising.
“No. Wait for Ben and Ash. Tell them I left and get started afterwards.” Saying she ran out. Great now I am struck here. Soon they came out.
“Guys Lucy left and I am leaving too. What about you?” I asked them.
“We will hang out for a while.” Ben answered.
“I am leaving then.”
Down in the parking lot I was about to open my car door when I heard something.
“Leave me alone. I told you I won’t do that.” Ms. Williams’s voice came in. I bent over my truck to get clear view. She was struggling with some guy and both of them seemed pretty drunk. I walked over to them and caught his arm.
“Hey leave her alone.” I said tightening my grip.
“Ja-Jake Scott” Ms. Williams stammered seeing my face.
“Who are you? Hey Bitch is this your boyfriend? I told you belong to me and me alone.” He said and started attacking me. Reflexes took over and I hit him on the jaw. He stumbled and fell down. He passed out. Like I said he is pretty drunk.
“Wh-What are you d-doing? Th-This is my p-problem. Leave now.” She started.
“No. I am not leaving without you and you are drunk. You can’t drive.” I argued.
“Please leave Jake. It’s not you problem.” She started again.
I just said no and stood there for a few minutes. She looked at passed out guy once and said “Fine. Let’s go”
I took her hand to lead her to my truck but she shook it off and started walking. After a couple of steps she tripped and I caught her. She started to shake me off but I pinned her arms. She stopped struggling and walked with me towards my truck.
“Where do you leave?” I asked. She gave me her address. It’s a half an hour drive. I helped her into passenger’s seat and started driving.
She is wearing a tight yellow top and a small skirt which barely covered her thighs. As we are free now I noticed that her white bra is visible through her top.
“Who’s that guy?” I asked.
“None of your business.” she replied curtly.
I shut my mouth and drove silently the next ten minutes sneaking glances at her. She was staring into space thinking about something.
“Hope my mother is not home.” She said suddenly.
“You still leave with your mother?” I asked her.
“What’s wrong with that? Contrary to what you thick I am not that older. I am 22.” She announced.
“But you teach in a college. You should have at least got your Ph.D.” I asked.
“Yes I got one when I am 21. I graduated from high school when I was fifteen.” She said. Great she some super genius then.
“Who’s that guy in parking lot?” I asked her again.
“As I told it’s none of your business.” She replied.
I didn’t ask her anything again. She fell asleep and leaned on my shoulder for rest of the time. We reached her place in less than half hour.
“Wake up Ms. Williams. We are at you home.” I shook her.
She woke up with a jolt and hurried to get out. As soon as she got out she fell down. I hurried to her side and picked her up in my arms, I walked to her house but the front door was locked.
“Key is under the big vase beside the door.” She mumbled. I dropped on her legs still catching her I searched for the key. I found it and opened the door. She guided me to her bed room and dumped her on bed in a hurry to get rid of her. Holding her in my arms is driving me crazy. I started leaving the house when she caught my arm and pulled me back. She kissed me on the lips. God this woman is really driving me crazy.
“Thanks Jake and be careful with your girlfriend.” Saying she fell asleep. What the hell did she say now? Any way I hurried out of the house not wanting her mother to come home when I was there. I locked the door again hoping that her mother would come home tonight. Or else she is will be locked up in her own house.
I was relived see her at teacher’s desk when I walked in to the class room. Thank god he wasn’t locked up in her house. I took my seat beside Lucy as usual. At the end of class she asked me to stay back.
I sat in front of her not knowing what to speak and she just kept looking at her desk.
“Are you alright now?” I asked her breaking the silence.
“Yeah fine. Thanks” She replied.
“Jake I appreciate it if you don’t tell others about our little encounter earlier.” She continued switching on to my first name.
“Sure. No problem.” I said.
“Thank you Jake.”
“As I told its fine with me. No problem. Then I will be leaving ma’am.”
“Go ahead. I also got some work to do.”
I walked out of the class wondering what this genius woman is dealing with.
Lucy left to her hometown for a week. And I fell back to the classic method. Masturbating. But the only problem every time I imagined fucking Lucy Ms. Williams turns up.
One day I was driving without any destination after college (thanks to Lucy. She isn’t back yet) when I found Ms. Williams sitting on a park bench. She looked normal but I had an uneasy feeling that she was suffering from something. I parked my truck and went to her.
“Are you alright?” I asked her. She lifted her head to see me as I suspected she was crying. She quickly wiped her tears with back of her hand.
“It’s you again. Seems like we are running into each other a lot lately.” She said plainly.
“Any problem with that?”
“Yes. Because I really like you and I am not comfortable that you have to see me this way.”
Did she say that she likes me? But first things first. “So you are not alright.”
“Hell. No.”
“What’s the problem?”
“My complete life.” She said haughtily. “Do you know that my father left me and my mother on road when I was Five?”
“Oh. I am sorry.” I said.
“Don’t be. It’s a long time ago. I don’t even remember the face of my father.”
“Then what’s the problem now?”
“My mom raised me on her own and it’s really tough on her. I still remember her struggling with life and nobody is kind to us. After I graduated from high school we were lost. My scholarships weren’t sufficient to meet the expenses of collage. When we gave up hope James came along saying that he would meet all my expenses. But his real intention was to get closer to my mother. My mother who hates men fell for him and married again. After a couple of years when they moved to this town they asked me live with them. I was very happy at that time seeing my mother leading a happy life free of all the tensions and I happily moved back. That’s when I discovered the true nature of my stepfather. He started using me Jake. He threatens to leave my mother if I speak about it. My mother really loves him not knowing anything. If he leaves her now I don’t know what it does to her.”
It took me a minute to take the whole thing in. “Hang on a second. That guy in the parking lot is your stepfather.” I said it not as a question but as a statement. She simply nodded her head.
“I never told anybody. I don’t what came over me now. Please don’t tell anybody about this. I beg you.” She pleaded.
I had a feeling that she is hiding something. “That’s not all. You are hiding something. What else is happening?” I asked her.
“It’s just got worse. That’s it.”
“No. Please tell me everything.”
She started crying and I put an arm around. She leaned on my shoulder. I just held her tighter. After a few minutes she spoke again.
“A friend of him likes me Jake. And he wants me to sleep with his friend.”
“That rotten bastard. What the fuck is he thinking?” I said angrily.
“No Jake. Please don’t get involved. Don’t make it any worse. Please I can handle it.” She pleaded.
I just sat their holding her and controlling my anger. We remained like that for a few minutes. Finally she rose up saying “Don’t follow me” and then she left.
I thought of following her but decided against it. As she said I didn’t want to make it any harder for her. After a few minutes I returned to my room thinking about that evening.
I obtained her cell number and started checking with her every day. She insisted me to call her Rachel outside the classes. Soon I signed up for my next semester courses which included two subjects taught by Rachel. Slowly she started loosen up a bit.
Current semester is about to end there only a week left. I called Rachel in the evening but she didn’t answer. I left her a message to call me back. I know her schedule and she should have finished her classes an hour before. In the next hour I left her many messages but she didn’t call back. In a few minutes I am on my way to her house. I was about park my truck when Rachel called me back.
“Where the hell are you?” I asked in a temper fueled tone.
“Are you alright?” She asked me with concern in her voice.
“Where the hell are you?” I asked again.
“In the park” she answered.
“Stay there. I will be there in few minutes.” Saying I disconnected the call and headed towards the park. As soon as I pulled in the parking area she climbed into the passenger’s seat.
“Where the hell are you for the past one hour? A few minutes and I would have broken your front door.” I started screaming.
“Got held up in a meeting. I can take care of myself. Everything is fine lately. So don’t worry too much.” Saying she gave me a kiss on the cheek and got out of the truck.
I received a text message from Ash ‘when are we leaving?’ ‘See you in a minute’ I replied back. Great I haven’t informed anything of our schedule. As our hometown is two hours by road we decided to drive. As door is unlocked I walked in and was devastated by scene before my eyes.
Lucy is in bed with two guys whose names I don’t even know. Seeing me Lucy screamed. Ash just walked in and started looking at me and Lucy.
“Bloody bitch.” I shouted and walked out. Ash is running towards me when I got into my truck.
“Jake don’t do anything stupid” she shouted as I pulled my truck.
Getting drunk seemed to be a good idea and started heading towards our regular hangout place. By 8 o’clock I was pretty drunk and started walking towards my truck with a beer in my hand. I stumbled and fell down. Someone caught me and I raised my head to see who it is.
“What happened Jake? I never saw you get drunk.” Rachel asked me before I passed out.
Head ache. Severe head ache. I didn’t remember hangover being this pain full. I slowly opened my eyes and saw that I was back in my room.
“Look who’s coming along. Wake up sleepy head. You have been sleeping for more than fifteen hours” Ben said picking up his phone.
“What time it is?” I asked.
“Twelve fifteen in the afternoon.”
“Great. Who are you texting to?”
“Ash. Of course”
Soon Ash is in our room screaming at me.
“You arrogant ass.” Smack! She hit me on the head with a thick book. “What were you thinking?” smack! Smack! Smack!
“Ash Leave him…” Ben tried to interrupt.
“Support me or stay out of this.” Smack! Smack!
“God darn it Ash. It hurts.” I said with tears in my eyes.
“Good. What the hell are you thinking? Going out and getting drunk alone. On the top of that thinking of driving back with a beer in hand. What if Ms. Williams haven’t found you and called Ben? What would have happened?” saying she gave me hardest hit so far. Smack!!! And stormed out of the room.
“Oh man she really cares about you. It took all out of me to stop her from hitting Lucy.” Ben said.
Lucy. That name itself brings pain to my heart.
“You do this to her. I goanna kick your sorry ass real hard.” I warned Ben.
“I have no intention of giving you that chance.” Ben swore.
“Good.”
“Please call Ms. Williams. She is harassing me from morning.”
“Sure” I picked up my phone and dialed her number. She answered on the second ring.
“Jake. Are you alright.” She asked.
“Fine excluding the pain from Ash’s bashing.”
“Serves you right.”
“Coming from the woman who gets herself drunk at least thrice a week. You knew it before.”
“Yes I know. Saw her with a couple of others.”
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“How could I say that and not sound like a jerk after telling that I like you?”
“Never mind. I will call you again later.”
“Just take care.”
“Sure”
I disconnected the call went back to sleep. And our roles reversed. Rachel started checking on me daily.
At the start next semester me and Ben moved in a new apartment brought by my father (He is in to real estate a lot lately) Ash moved in with us and I am glad that see did because she cooks every day.
As I am attending two of her classes now I started seeing Rachel more lately. I got over Lucy and my relation with Rachel remained as it is. Ben and Ash were out somewhere enjoying the weekend. Around 10 pm my intercom beeped and I answered it.
“Mr. Scott. You have a visitor and she is pretty messed up.” It’s the guard at the gate. He allows anyone inside if one of the residents does know them.
“Who is it?” I asked.
“She wants to talk you, Mr. Scott” there is a brief pause.
“Jake. Please let me in. I will explain everything when I am inside.” Rachel’s voice came in.
I asked the guard to show her the way and I am waiting outside the door for them. She is really messed up. A line of blood ran from her lower jaw. Someone has slapped her real hard. And I had pretty good idea who it is. One of the arms of her green t-shirt was torn. Her hair was mess.
“What happened Rachel?” I asked her moving to side so that she can come in.
“I will explain everything Jake. Please let me use the bathroom first.” She said.
I showed her Ben’s bathroom “You can use Ash’s things here and grab some clothes from her closet.”
I sat on couch and turned on the TV for some distraction. Twenty minutes later she walked in wearing Ash’s blue top and black jeans. She folded the jeans at the bottom and straightened her hair. She sat beside me.
“I am sorry for the late night trouble.” She said.
“Don’t worry about that. Now tell me what happened?”
“You” she said. “You happened. From the day you kissed me I started turning against James. Today is more pissed than the normal and I ran out of the house.”
I placed an arm around her and pulled her closer to me. She put her head on my chest. “You asshole why did you kiss me? My life was lot easier before.”
I just kissed her hair. She lifted her head and I kissed her on the lips. She sat on my lap facing me. I started kissing her nose and she laughed loudly. What I wouldn’t give to see her laugh like this.
“Hold me Jake. Just hold me.” She said. I hugged her tightly and remained like that for a few minutes. She started kissing my ear and neck. I did the same. I started rubbing her back and brought my mouth back to hers. Our tongues started to struggle and she lifted my shirt over my head. I quickly removed her shirt (no bra) and started sucking on her boobs. She let out low moans calling my name in between.
“I want you in me Jake. Now.” Saying she stood up and got out of her jeans. As I suspected no panties. I lifted my hips so she could remove my shorts and boxers. She sat back on me and started kissing. She reached down and got hold of my dick and placed it at her entrance. With one swing she sat on my dick which is completely inside her now. She started bouncing up and down on my cock still not breaking our kiss. Her pussy very tight around my cock. I had a feeling that it is sucking my dick inside.
“Jake. I am going to cum.” She said breaking the kiss. “Come with me Jake.”
I caught her ass and held it tightly. I started humping her from down. She caught the pace and started to move her hips in rhythm. The tingling sensation in my ball started building.
“I am cumming.” I said as I started to shoot shot after shot inside her. She became very still and her eyes rolled. Her pussy clenched tighter on my cock and I didn’t stop loading her with my cum. After what seemed like for hours I fell back on the couch. She fell on the top me.
“That is the most intense orgasm of my life. Thanks Jake.” She said nibbling on my year.
“Pleasure is mine.” I said dizzily and looked down. Our juices are running out of her pussy on to my tight and couch. It formed a stain there. We fell asleep on the couch with my cock inside her pussy.
I woke up in the morning alone naked on the couch. It’s 8 o’clock in the morning. Last night seemed like a dream but evidence was there. Rachel is in the kitchen cooking something fully dressed. I walked towards her and slid my hands around her thin waist.
“Are you leaving?” I asked her.
“No. Not today.” She answered frying something on the pan.
“Smells tasty. What about your mother?”
“It’s not first time I spent some time away from my home. I called her this morning and told her that I am staying at my friend’s house for a couple of days. What about Ben and Ashley? What do they think?”
“They will be home today and they won’t mind.”
“But I am your professor.”
“Don’t worry. I know Ash as long as I can remember and she will understand. And Ben he will not even complain. He used to have crush you.”
She blushed a little and said. “I love you Jake.” Not looking at me.
I turned her around and kissed her. “Thinking back I think I fell for you the first time I saw you. I love you too.”
She turned off the heat under the pan. But the real heat is building inside us. I lifted her and placed her on kitchen table so that she in level with me. I put my hands on face and pulled her mouth to mine. She folded her hands on the back of my head and started kissing back. We ended one kiss only to start with another.
“Are you goanna spend the whole day kissing me?” she asked and pointed towards the clock. Its nine thirty. We have been kissing for over an hour.
“I hope not.” Saying I pulled her shirt over her head and started sucking on her right nipple while pinching the other. They are erect before but seemed to grow once again. I interchanged between the right and left. She caught my hair and pressed me deeper into her chest. I kissed her stomach while rubbing over cunt through the jeans. Her juices made a stain on the jeans.
“Look how wet you are.” I said.
“I never remember being this wet before in my entire life.” She said.
I pulled her jeans and attacked her clit. I struck my tongue in her pussy and started sliding along her inner walls. She wrapped my legs around my head. Soon she was close.
“Jake. I am going to- ah-ah-ah Jake.” My efforts were rewarded with her sweet juices. But I didn’t stop. She caught my head and started to pull it backwards. But I grabbed her hips tightly and started feasting on her. “Enough Jake. I need you in me.” No. Not yet. I kept attacking her pussy and she came again. When she was at the end of her orgasm I shove my fingers inside her and started kissing her pussy. She came once again and fell backward on the table. I thought she fainted.
“Rachel.” I shook her.
“Three times. I came three times.” She said.
“We are not done yet.” I lifter her from the table kissing her on the lips. I carried her to my bedroom.
“Your turn” she said and placed her legs on the either of mine. She wiggled her ass in the air and took my cock in her mouth. She only got couple of inches in first. Soon she got the whole thing inside. I grabbed her hair not pushing her just holding her in position.
“I am cumming.” I told her and tried to swallow the whole load but choked in the middle. Rest of it fell on her cheeks. She licked it clean. She got on her hands and knees. I entered her from behind. Her pussy is as I remember tight and sucking me in. I decided that I want to see her face when she comes and rolled her over. I placed her legs over my shoulders and entered her slowly. She closed her eyes and started moaning. I started fucking her faster and faster and her moans increased. I bent down kissing her face and neck. She wrapped her legs and hands around me.
“Jake come in me.” Rachel screamed. I increased the speed of my strokes. We both stayed still not moving while I shot my load into her and her pussy milking me. I gave her long kiss.
“I love you.” She whispered.
“I love you too.” I told her.
We fell asleep in each other’s arms. I woke up in the afternoon and watched her sleeping peacefully. I heard a knock on the bedroom door. It’s already open and Ash stood there watching us. She signaled me to come out and left. I put on some shorts and walked out of the door.
“Oh my god. Is that Ms. Williams? You got a lot of explanation to do.” She said surprised.
“When did you guys got back?” I asked.
“Just now. We walked in finding your short on couch and my jeans and t-shirt in the kitchen.”
“You are one lucky ass.” Ben said excitedly.
“What?” I said not understanding.
“You got the hottest woman in the whole campus. We all she can big model if she wanted to. I know she looks younger but isn’t she old for you?” Ben asked.
“She’s not that older than me. She’s 22. And she mine.” I said.
“Whatever. Explain me what’s going on.” Ash asked again.
“Tell them Jake. I don’t mind and I don’t want to be a problem for you.” Rachel said standing at bed room door. She wrapped a bed sheet around her.
I explained everything to Ben and Ash. When I reached the end Ash had tears in her eyes. Ben just sat there taking in every word I said.
Ash brought some clothes from her room and went to my room. After an half hour both came out. Rachel came towards me and kissed me on the lips.
“I am going Jake. I will call you when I reached my home.” She said good bye to Ben and Ash and left.
I let her go quietly but followed her giving her five minutes head start. Within forty minutes she pulled her car in the garage and got into her house. I pulled my truck at some distance and waited for her call.
After ten minutes I called her cell. It went to her voice mail. I called her again and no reply. I jumped out and ran towards her house. Door was locked and I knocked hardly. There is no answer. I broke the door and went in.
“You bastard what did you do to my mother?” Rachel is screaming from her room.
“I told you bitch that you are mine and nobody gets in the way.” A male voice said loudly.
I looked around and found a golf bat by the sofa. I took it and went in. Rachel was pushing him and he is trying to tear her clothes. There is a woman, probably her mother, lying unconscious on the floor. I hit him hard on the head and he fell down unconscious. Rachel ran to her mother.
“Wake up mom.” She started crying. I brought some water and sprinkled on her mother. She woke up slowly.
“Rachel are you alright?” she asked hugging her daughter.
“What happened?” I asked them. Seeing with a golf bat Rachel’s mother pulled her away from my direction.
“Don’t you dare touch my daughter.” She said. I immediately dropped the bat in my hand.
“Relax mom. He’s trying to help” Rachel said behind her.
“What happened?” I asked again.
“I came in.” Rachel started answering. “He attacked me asking where I have been. Mom tried to stop him but he knocked her out. Then you came in.”
“I know he’s cheating on me but I didn’t know that he’s abusing you.” Her mother sat down with her head in hands and started crying. “I am so sorry baby”
I left them alone. They need some private time. I dragged the unconscious man into the hall and called the police. They became free of him in no time and he got some heavy punishment.
Five years later I married Rachel. Ben and Ash were also married. Now I lead a pretty much peace full life. I have great job and great wife. As it turned out Rachel is everything I ever needed and wanted.

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It was a week before my daughter Karen’s birthday. My boyfriend and I were snuggled up under a blanket on the couch. We were playing around with each other under the blanket. I had his cock in my hand and he was fingering me very nicely. We were both enjoying the time alone together when Karen decided to come home early from visiting with a friend. She came in and sat down in the recliner that was facing the couch. It had to have been obvious to her what my boyfriend and I had been doing as my face was beet red.
Karen asks, “So, what ya two been doing?” We told her we were just relaxing and enjoying each others company. With a big grin on her face she says, “Yeah, I bet you’re really enjoying what you have in your hand huh mom.” I was stunned. “Karen! I can’t believe you said that!” She pops off with, “I’m not stupid mom, I’ve sat on a couch or two with my boyfriend with our hands under the blankets.” Then I was floored by what she said next. “How about you Nick? Does it feel pretty good where your hand is at?” When she said that, Nick squeezed my hard clit between two fingers and I let out a whimper and my eyelids fluttered. “Well I can see by moms reaction that your hand feels pretty good where it’s at.”
Karen and I have always been pretty open with each other and have always been able to talk with each other about personal things. Sometimes very personal things but what she asked me next was THE most personal she had ever been with me. She said, “Since we are on the subject of sex, can I ask you a question?” Nick and I looked at each other then back at her and I said, “I guess so.” Both of us still had our hands where they were when she walked in. “Mom, have you ever had sex with another woman?” Oh My God! I was mortified. This was my daughter asking me this, and to top it off, she was asking this of me with my boyfriend right there with his hand in my pants!
I looked at Nick and my jaw must have hit the floor because when she asked her question, his cock instantly got twice as hard.
“Answer the question Linda.” He said to me. I looked at Karen with my face three shades of red and said, “No, I have never had sex with another woman.” Whew! Was I ever glad that was over. I just wanted to die. “Have you ever thought about having sex with another woman?” She asked. Shit! She wasn’t letting this go! I asked her if we could talk about this sometime when Nick wasn’t around. “Why? I’m sure Nick would like to know also. Wouldn’t you Nick?” Nick was all for it. His cock was harder than I had ever felt it before and it was spewing precum all over my hand. His answer to her was, “Yes, yes indeed, I would like to know.” I said, “Ok, since it’s so important to the both of you…. Yes I have thought about having sex with another woman before. Big deal, now you know. Now, can we put this conversation to rest?” I had never been so shocked, stunned, or embarassed in my life. The fear I felt was right on the money, this conversation was by no means over.
“Have you ever fantasized about having sex with another woman?” She asked me. “Please Karen! Can we PLEASE talk about this some other time?” With that, Nick says, “Why? Have you got something to hide?” I squeezed his throbbing cock so hard that he let out a little yelp. He wasn’t helping matters any and I was about to break his dick in half because he found her line of questioning so amusing! “No I don’t have anything to hide. I think you already knew the answer to that one Nick!” His fingers were in the proof. My pussy was getting so wet that I’m sure Karen could hear the noises comming from it as Nick pistoned his fingers in and out of me. My breathing was becomming quite heavy and it was obvious to the both of them that I was very near orgasm but, I couldn’t make myself ask Nick to stop what he was doing and I had a feeling that Karen wasn’t going to stop with her questioning. “Answer the question Mom.” She said. “Ok, ok. Yes, I have fantasized about it a couple of times!” With that Nick shot his hot cum all over everything under the blanket. All over himself, me, our clothes, and the blanket. At the same instant he came I let lose with an orgasm of my own that left us both drenched in my juices. I am a squirter. When I cum, I squirt a stream. There was no hiding from Karen what had just happened. She just sat there with a smile on her face and said, “I’m glad I could play a part in making you have an orgasm.”
Nick and I sat there for a couple of minutes catching our breath and Karen was nice enough to ask if we needed a towel. “Yes. Will you go get one for us please?” I said. When she left the room I looked into Nick’s eyes and told him, “Oh my God, that was amazing!” He said that it was for him too. “Why is she asking me these questions about sex with other women?” I asked him. “I haven’t got a clue. Why dont you ask her?” Was his reply. I knew I had to ask her but, I was afraid of what the answer might be. I then pulled my cum covered hand out from under the blanket and was licking it off when Karen came back into the room. I couldn’t believe it. Not only did she witness us have simultaneous orgasms, now she caught me licking Nicks cum off of my hand!
“Wow Mom, thats hot! Now you’re getting me excited.” I don’t know where it came from or what made me do it but, I raised my hand up to her and asked, “Do you want some?”
I think it shocked the hell out of all of us that I did that but, to my amazement, she grabbed my wrist and licked the rest of Nick’s cum off of my hand! “Mmmmm, tasty!” She said. I agreed with her and said, “I get all I want of the yummy stuff!” She then handed me the towel and sat back down.
“So tell me Karen, Why all the questions about me and sex with women?” The little smart ass answers me with, “Can we talk about this some other time Mom?” The little bitch! “Fuck no we can’t talk about it some other time. I answered your questions. Now you can answer mine!” Nick was getting a kick out of this as he was sitting there next to me chuckling. “Ok.” She said. “lately I have been thinking about what it would be like to have sex with another woman.” I asked her why and what brought on the thought. “Because my boyfriend constantly wants to eat my pussy and although I enjoy it immensely, I have been wondering why he wants to do it so often. Is it that much fun and so incredibly enjoyable for him that he just can’t seem to get enough?” I looked at Nick and said, “Well is it? You like to eat me a lot and sometimes you almost beg for me to let you put your face between my legs.” His face turned redder than a stop light on a dark night. It was his turn to be embarassed and I loved it. “Well,” He said. “I don’t mean anything bad by it but, It’s like I feel closer to you somehow when I go down on you. Like it’s much more intimate, and that the feelings that I have for you are magnified when I’m eating you. I also feel that your orgasm means more for me when I give you one that way rather than the ones you have when we have intercourse.” I just looked at him, smiled and asked, “Really? I feel the same way when I go down on you and make you have an orgasm.” Hearing all that, Karen says to us, “That settles it, I want to have sex with a woman!” Karen and I sat there looking at each other for what seemed a lifetime. Her next question gave me an instant mind boggling orgasm.
“Mom, Will you have sex with me?”

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DEAR DIARY: NOVEMBER

November 3 Dear Diary, It’s getting cold outside! I love the holidays, but I have more pressing things to think about right now! Gary keeps wanting to fuck us, and we keep putting him off! I can tell that Emma is really close to giving in to him, she is so in love with his pecker!!! I’m not saying that Hillary and I aren’t turned on to his cock too, it’s just that Ems has turned into a little “cock hound”!!! When we have our masturbation sessions in her room, she has graduated to larger and larger objects into her pussy!!! Usually Hills and I just use our fingers on our clits, but not Ems, she wants that feeling of fullness, as she describes it, in her cunt!!! Well, have to do my home work now, bye!!! November 11 Dear Diary, We still haven’t given in and fucked Gary, but we did see two other people fucking!!! Hills folks rented a room in their basement to a college girl, and one night last week she had a boy over to study! Hills was pretty sure this would eventually happen, so she went into the girls room and arranged the shades and curtains so they looked closed but really weren’t!!! When ever this girl, her name is Karen, would have company in her room, Hills would slip out and see what was going on in there!!! Well, it finally happened, she had a boy over, and the only studying they did was of each other’s bodies!!! When Hills saw what was happening, she called Ems and me right away and we came right over!!! Diary, you should have seen it!!! We all three eighteen year olds quietly slipped up to the window and peered down into Karen’s room!!! By the time we had gotten there, Karen only had on her panties, while her boyfriend was down to his briefs!!! Karen has really big boobs, and her boyfriend couldn’t seem to get enough of them, as he sucked and licked them non stop until Karen pushed him away and pulled down his under ware!!! Ems wanted to go down and fuck him then and there!!! Jesus he had a very large cock, much bigger and more impressive than Gary’s!!! I think Karen has the same disease Ems has, she can’t get enough cock to keep her satisfied!!! She couldn’t wait to put that monster into her mouth and get a hot load of cum for her trouble!!! It’s really amazing to me how men can just stand there and show us their peckers and we just seem to go to pieces and do what ever it takes to have it in out mouths or pussies!!! After they had rested a little while, Karen had him lie back down on the bed, where she immediately straddled him and guided his dick right into her pussy!!! What a bush she had, and I thought Hills was thick, Karen looked like she had a brown thicket between her legs that went from her pussy all the way to her asshole!!! Anyway, she rode that horse cock until her own body stiffened and she collapsed on top of her lover!!! After they seemed to be done and all dressed, Karen could be seen talking fast and it looked like asking for a favor! Her guy shrugged his shoulders and smiled a little as Karen dropped to her knees, pulled his cock out, and then proceeded to suck him off one more time!!! Poor Ems, she masturbated herself to two orgasms while she watched from the window!!! What a night, anyway, that’s what happened two days ago, gotta go, bye!!!
November 17 Dear Diary, “Poor Ems, she’s gonna do it!!! She swiped a rubber from her dad’s dresser drawer and brought it along to our next session with Gary!!! Gary was so excited when it was her turn and she pulled that condom out of her pocket!!! She carefully rolled it down over his pecker head and then down his shaft, until it was firmly in place!!! The pictures that turned her on the most were of women being taken brutally from the rear, so we weren’t surprised at all when she faced the wall and spread her legs wide apart, stretching her pussy wide open and ready for entry!!! Both Hills and I sat down on the floor and did our clits as Gary slowly let his cock head slide into Ems pussy!!! She kinda growled as it went in, almost like a wild animal, and by the time he had it all the way in, she was groaning and moving her ass to the rhythm of Gary’s strokes!!! Hills and I had a perfect view of Gary’s dick going in and out of Ems pussy, and the longer they went at it, the more violently he attacked her muffy!!! At the end, Gary was using Ems as his own personal fuck toy as he slammed his cock in and out of her shredded cunt!!! I’ve seen Ems have some pretty hard orgasms, but nothing compared to the climax that wrung out her pussy that day!!! As he unloaded his nut into her, Ems pushed back hard against him, trying desperately to get it in even deeper!!! When it was over, it was Gary who was panting like a dog in need of oxygen, not Ems, who actually used her finger on her clit and brought herself to climax one more time!!! Well, anyway, I haven’t given in yet, but we’ll hafta see, bye!!!
November 23 Dear Diary, What I have to tell you tonight is too unreal to be true, but let me assure you that every word is the absolute truth, cross my heart!!! I was supposed to go to a party last Friday night, so I left the house around eight and started walking over to Hills place!!! I wasn’t gone more than five minutes when I realized that I had forgotten my purse up in my room, so I ran back home and scurried up the stairs and went directly to my room to get it! I wasn’t trying to be quiet or anything, but as I started to go back down the stairs, I heard strange noises coming from my parents bedroom! It didn’t register at first what was going on, so I went to their door to find out what was happening! The door wasn’t latched, and I pushed it open and inch or two and peeked inside!!! Holy moly, there was my mom, completely nude with my dad and another woman who also was nude!!! Mom was busy eating out this other woman’s pussy while dad had his cock in the other woman’s mouth!!! I was stunned!!! My parents were a loving couple who seemed to have a normal happy life, but here, right before my eyes, was my own mother, with her mouth attached to another woman’s vagina!!! My dad watched mom sucking the other woman’s cunt, and encouraged her to suck it harder!!! The other woman let dad’s cock loose for a second and told him that his wife was a wonderful cunt lapper and that he should be proud of her!!! It was then my dad said that she always felt a little owly unless she had at least one hot cunt a week to suck!!! My head was reeling!!! My mom was a closet lesbian who loved to suck pussy, while my dad was a voyeur who loved watching her do it!!! It was then that mom said something that just floored me!!! She said that all of the women in our family love to suck pussy, and that their daughter, that was me dear diary, was already eating out her two best girl friends!!! I leaned against the wall for support to keep from falling over!!! How could she know that, I wondered?!? It was then she revealed that Ems mother had seen us through the crack of the door and reported it back to both of the other mothers!!! It seems that all three of them were quite happy that their little girls were going to be happy satisfying members of both sexes!!! She then went on to describe how she had heard us talking about sucking off Gary!!! I reached into my jeans and found my clit, which was already throbbing like crazy, and masturbated furiously as my mother went into great detail about her love for lesbian sex!!! The two women then got in position and began doing sixty nine on each other, with my mom on top with her fat ass in the air!!! Dad was just sitting back and enjoying the show as his wife sucked off another woman in his own bed!!! They must have done this before, because when they climaxed, they all did it together!!! Ooops, I forgot to mention it, but I came with them, like mother like daughter as my mom liked to say! So long for now, bye!!!

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Stepdaughter Laura: Chapter Three:

Stepdaughter Laura: Chapter Three:
*** NOTE: please read ‘Stepdaughter Laura’: and ‘Stepdaughter Laura: the next day’ for events up to this point.
Laura had come up for the week to attend a series of meetings. The meetings were set up to run from eight till one each day. My day went pretty much as it always, it was almost two Tuesday afternoon when she returned to the house.
As Laura came though the door, she announced, “I’m home Pop,” she was grinning from ear to ear.
I smiled back at her, “What’s with the smile baby?”
“Oh, nothing Pop,” as she step within arms reach and lifting her skirt.
Slipping her panties down and off, “Sure baby, what ever your say.” I could tell Laura had something on her mind. She knelt down and began sucking me all the way to my nuts. It only took a couple of minutes before I was filling her mouth with my cream. After swallowing my entire load she stood unzipping her skirt letting it drop to the floor as I began removing her blouse and bra then the two of us headed for my bed.
Laura laid out with her legs spread as an offering. I eased onto the bed and started eating her sweet pussy bringing her to a climax. I kissed Laura full on the lips with the taste of her juices in my mouth.
“Hum, that sure taste good Pop,” Laura said after we broke our lip lock.
The two of us laid next to each other, she stoking my penis and me fingering her pussy as she recanted the events of her meetings that day and what was planed for the rest of the week. Her mom would vent about her day to me when she got home, this was always a stress relief for my wife after a hard and trying day at work and now her daughter was in my bed doing the same.
Laura lifted up and checked the bedside clock, “We need to get up Pop.”
As we were taking a quick shower together I asked, “where do you want to eat baby?”
“I’ve already made all the arrangements for our diner tonight Pop.” The mischievous smile Laura had when she fist got home was now back.
“What do you have planed baby?”
“All in good time Pop,” Laura got stepped from shower and began drying herself.
I turned off the shower and grabbed a towel, she had my curiosity peaked. Her mom never kept me in such suspense. Laura dressed in a blue skirt and white blouse; her blouse was lightweight and the blue bra she chose to wear was clearly visible and no panties. As the night before she had me wear a pair of her panties under my jeans making fill a bit naughty,
I sat wondering what our destination was as Laura drove. I couldn’t help think how sexy my stepdaughter looked. In spite of the fact I keep trying to get her to tell me where we were heading, she would never tell me. Just the thought of us in a public restaurant with her with no panties on and her bra visible though her blouse had me horny and wanting to fuck her.
After a forty-five minute ride Laura pulled into a driveway. I recognized the house as that of Alan and Linda; they had given Laura a baby shower for her oldest child and my wife and I were in attendance. We walked up to the front door and I stopped for her to ring the bell; however, Laura took hold of the doorknob and opened the door.
She waked right in saying, “Come on Pop,” I was hesitant to just enter someone else’s home unannounced. I followed Laura as she headed though the living room to the kitchen.
When we got to the kitchen, Linda was at the counter fixing some kind of salad; she was wearing short-shorts and a T-shirt looking to be a size or two smaller than she would normally wear.
When she saw us, Linda said, “Good, you’re here,” and was smiling. “Alan is out back at the grille.”
“Thanks Linda,” I headed out the back door leaving the two girls talking.
“Hi Alan, any thing I can help you with?”
“ Hey Pop, I think I’ve got every thing taken care of.”
Laura’s mom and I have always been referred to as ‘Mam-maw and Pop’ when every we were introduced to any of her friends; that’s what the grand kids calls us.
“The stakes look good Alan.”
“I hope you’ll like them,” Alan said, “I cooked them as per Laura’s instructions.”
“I’m sure they’ll be fine.”
Alan took up the stakes and he and I joined the girls in side. The table was set and the girls were standing at the bar talking. Alan sat the platter down on the bar next to Laura. Linda and watched as he leaned over and gave Laura a kiss on her lips and his hand went under her skirt. I looked at Linda and she was just smiling. I noticed that Linda had changed tops. She was now wearing a long loose t-shirt instead of the tight one she was wearing when we arrived. It wasn’t until Linda came to the table to take her seat, that I was treated to the sight of her bare pussy. I was so entranced by Linda as she sat, that I hadn’t noticed that Laura’s skirt had been removed.
It wasn’t until we had finished eating and the girls got up to clear the table that I found out had shed her skirt. Turning my direction, Linda slide out of her chair parting her legs to give me a clear view of her pint pussy lips.
“I’ll take your plant Alan,” Laura was standing next to him.
As she reached for his plate, Alan fingered he pussy.
I followed suit of your host and slide two fingers into Linda’s wet pussy as she retrieved my plate. She and Laura took the dishes to the kitchen. When the girls returned to the table, they both were naked.
“Time for the dessert,” Linda said as Laura sat on the table in front of Alan as Linda positioned herself on the table in front of me.
“Laura told me you eat good pussy Pop.”
Linda had her legs open wide letting me have full excess to her willing cunt.
I looked over at Laura and Alan; he was already going at her pussy as he founded her nipples.
“To tell the truth Linda, until Laura came up here Sunday I haven’t had a skirt sense using Mam-maw.”
“Well, according to Laura, you haven’t lost your touch.”
I began by licking Linda and got her good and wet. Then I slid two fingers inside her then three. I looked over at Laura and she was lying flat on the table with her legs hanging down, Alan was in her up to his nuts. From the sounds coming from Laura, I could tell was filling her love box. I went back eating Linda’s pussy.
All of a sudden I heard my zipper being pulled down. I looked up and Alan was still at the end of the table, Laura had skid under the table and was tugging at my jeans. It wasn’t until she had my jeans half way down my legs I remembered that I was in Laura’s panties. She frees my penis and begins sucking me. I felt my nuts tingle then the flow of my cream running in to Laura’s mouth at the same time I felt Linda’s pussy juices start to flow.
The next thing I remember my penis was inside Linda’s pussy filling her love box with my cream.
Laura and I said our good nights. She gathered her clothes hen walked out of the house without dressing. In the car she slips her blouse on without buttoning it up and drove home that way.
Back at the house Laura and showered together before calling it a night.
In the bed, she pushed her rear into my penis as I draped my arm over her as if she were her mother kneading her breast.
Wednesday morning I woke Laura by sucking her nipples.
“Hum, Morning Pop.”
“Morning baby,” I gave her a kiss then went and fixed breakfast for us as she dressed for her daily meetings.
All day Wednesday my mind keep replaying the events of the past few days. My wife’s daughter is so much like her mother that we are together I fill that I still have my wife. Neither my wife nor I ever considered doing anyone else when we were married. What happen with Alan and Linda was totally out character for me. I have always committed to one woman at a time.
I’m just sitting here watching the clock creep by waiting for my stepdaughter to get home.
To be continued

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The Plan We Didn’t Need

{My second attempt at a story. I took into consideration that the last one “was paced too quickly”. I guess I just assumed it you were going to masturbate you want to get to the good stuff. I was mistaken and I apologize. However, it seems some like the short, sweet stories, so I might do a mix of them.}
A strong wind jostled my raven hair around my face as I drove to the lake with my best friend. ‘Ice Ice Baby’ was blaring from the stereo. Celia just shook her head at me.
“I can’t believe you know all the words to this song. You’re such a loser.”
“Hey! This is an awesome song. Don’t hate!” I yelled at her over the music.
We drove and listened to a mix tape she made me a year ago. When it’s summer and you’ve got your windows down, your wingman by your side, the windows down with the wind in your hair, you feel invincible. But Celia was more than just my wingman. I loved her, some would say unnaturally. It felt so perfect it couldn’t have been unnatural. Her hand was on top of mine while I shifted gears. A smile on her face, the wind blowing her blonde and pink hair all over. She was gorgeous, and anyone who said otherwise has eyesight problems. Celia was 5’2”, maybe 160lbs, and a C cup. To me, everything about her was perfect.
We were on our way to meet a couple of guys down at Apple Lake. It’s practically a pond but not many people go there over the summer, so it’s kinda our spot, despite it being 4 hours away. We both have crushes on the guys we were meeting. Johnny is 6’2”, 170lbs with blonde hair and a baby face that melts my heart. His voice alone makes things low in my body jump. He teases and picks on me constantly and I absolutely love it.
Aiden is 5’7”, 180lbs with jet black hair and a pair of abs you could grate cheese on. We all met in high school, and this was the summer before our senior year. Celia and I swore we’d have those boys if it was the last thing we did this summer.
Johnny had called me Wednesday and asked if Celia and I wanted to meet him and Aiden at the lake Friday afternoon. Of course we did! The plans were to stay in a hotel Friday night and leave Saturday afternoon.
No one knew Celia and I were together. We hid it in public since we both liked men too. An agreement we had between us that no other women were allowed, but men were ok, as long as we were truthful. I understand that there are some things a woman can’t satisfy where a man can, and Celia understood too. Strap-ons and dildos only go so far. Trust me, we’ve tried.
We arrived at the Lake shortly after 1pm, and the guys were already there in Johnny’s 4×4 waiting for us. They hopped off the bed of the truck to greet us with hugs all around. Celia and I grabbed our towels and locked the rest of our stuff in my Pontiac Grand Am. We all walked toward the lake laughing and talking the whole way.
Johnny and Aiden took their shirts off as we walked and I could hear the small gasp Celia let loose. I couldn’t blame her because I did the same. They really were breathtakingly handsome, the both of them. I had a soft spot in my heart {and in my pussy} for Johnny. I thought about him constantly, especially when I was alone late at night.
We reached the end of the grass, where the sand and silt began. Celia and I laid our towels down and began to take our clothes off. I watched her, but the guys watched her as well. She really was something to behold. She slipped her shorts off her waist and down her soft legs.
“Cass, come help me balance quick!” she exclaimed.
I was instantly at her side as she lay a hand in mine so she could get her shorts completely off. She looked at me and winked and I knew what was about to happen. Our plan needed to be set in motion. I grabbed the bottom of her shirt and took it off her slowly.
“Thanks babe.” She smiled, then did the same to me. The entire time we caught glances of the guys watching us undress each other to our bathing suits.
“Well, lets go!” Celia and I yelled to the boys as we ran toward the water splashing our way toward the deeper areas. By the time we were in and up to our necks the boys had barely moved. We could see them talking, looking stunned, but couldn’t hear what they were saying.
Finally the guys walked toward the water and swam out to us.
“What was that all about?” I asked them?
“Oh… we were uh… debating water temperature.” Aiden claimed.
Yea, I’m sure.
We played chicken like any teenagers would. I climbed on Johnny’s shoulders, Celia on Aiden’s. We laughed, pushed, shoved. In all the chaos Celia and I managed to loosen each other’s bikini tops. We nodded to each other and she shoved me down.
“C’mon Cassy you’re so bad at this!” Celia giggled at me. I came up from the water eyes wide. Johnny and I were both staring.
“Hey C, your ladies are showing,” I pointed out. Her acting was amazing. She fell backwards off of Aiden’s shoulders and pretended to hide her tits with her hands.
“Oh my God where the hell is my top!” Just then I heard Johnny laugh.
“Found it!” Johnny exclaimed with a bikini top on his head for show.
Celia laughed, “That is NOT mine.”
I tried to grab my top off Johnny’s head while Aiden found Celia’s top and teased her with it. In turn, Johnny did the same with me, playing keep away.
After about 5 minutes of this Celia came up behind me and cupped my breasts.
“I got it covered. We don’t need tops” she smiled at them.
She turned me in her arms to face her and I picked her up under the water by the ass. Our breasts pressed up against each other, looking like a milky mountain range surrounded by ocean. Johnny and Aiden had stopped flinging our bikini tops around and were stuck in place staring at us.
We played it off like it was something any two girls would do if their tops were taken. “What exactly are you guys staring at?” I asked.
They seemed super glued in place. “What the hell do you think we’re staring at!?” asked Aiden.
“Well, what are we supposed to do, you took our tops!” Celia exclaimed.
She looked at me then and it was just like the first time we locked eyes, as it always is. {See, we have issues keeping our feelings hidden from others. If we were men, you could say ‘we can’t keep it in our pants’. I’m actually surprised we’ve kept it from others for a year now. It helps to not make direct eye contact in school.}
I couldn’t help myself, looking into those blue eyes, her wet strands of blonde hair draped her face like an angel. I pulled her face into mine and our lips locked. I heard slight gasps from the boys, but couldn’t take my focus from her. Her lips parted like the Red Sea, and her tongue caressed my lips. Her hands moved from my back to my hair, gently tugging. I moved my right hand from her face to her breast and gently glided my hand over it softly.
She pulled her head away from mine and we both glanced at the guys. They stood there like 4th grade boys peeking in their mom’s bathroom.
“Our tops, please?” Celia teased.
The guys were speechless and just handed our bikini tops back. We put them on and walked out of the lake. Johnny and Aiden followed like mesmerized flies going toward a bug light.
Johnny was the first to speak. “Should we check in to the hotel now?” His voice was an octave higher than it normally was and he had to clear his throat.
“I was thinking lunch or dinner. Maybe some drinks.” I suggested.
“That sounds great. There’s a bar just down the road from here.” Celia replied.
“Let’s go to the hotel and shower first.” I said.
The guys got in Johnny’s 4×4 and Celia and I hopped in my Grand Am and drove toward the hotel.
“How are we going to do this?” I asked.
“Well I think we’ve got them riled up already. Johnny wants you big time, and I can tell Aiden wants me too. “
“He does, big time. I thought this would be more of a challenge, but it’s just kinda fun!” I laughed.
We arrived at the hotel and checked in. Being broke high school students, we could only afford one room with 2 double beds. Room 209, top of the stairs. The boys carried our overnight bags up to the room like gentlemen, which we knew they weren’t.
“Dibs on the shower first, my hair is starting to dry with lake crap in it.” I called to them from the bathroom.
“We’re going to go get ice from the machine down the hall and check to see what they have for food”, said Aiden, and the boys went off down the hall, the hotel room door closing behind them.
Celia turned on the shower and let her bikini fall to the floor. Even with her hair dirty and matted from the lake water, she was still the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. Her hourglass figure was pronounced and her round bottom was as if angels sculpted it themselves. Her skin had always been milky white, no matter how long she stayed in the sun.
“I can feel you watching me,” she said to me, back turned in my direction.
“I can’t help it… you are always going to mesmerize me with how absolutely stunning you are,” I said to her back.
She turned around then, with a look in her eye I had seen many times. It was a look that sucked you in. A look that made your heart pound and made you warm down below at the same time. She stalked towards me like a panther hunting her prey. Her soft hands caressed my shoulders to untie the top of my bikini. Then she knelt down, head level with my hips, and untied the sides of my bikini bottom, letting it fall to the floor.
She kissed just above my bikini line and stood up smiling at me. We tested the water in the shower and hopped in. She put shampoo in both our hands and we washed our hair first. Once our hair was clean I leaned into her, my arm reaching for the bar of soap.
With the soap in my right hand, I began caressing her shoulders, bringing her in to me. Our fronts touched and heat rose deep inside me. The lather of the soap made our bodies practically meld together. My hands moved lower, circling her breasts. I leaned down to kiss her soft lips. Her tongue penetrated my mouth with a force she was known to have when she was extremely horny.
We heard the door to the room open, and the voice of the guys cracking jokes. The bathroom door was still open and we could hear everything, which meant they could, too. It didn’t stop us, we were in too deep to go back. With the lather between us and our tongues dancing together, the world around us didn’t matter. She then kissed down my body and I let my left leg sit up on the edge of the tub for easier access. I knew where she was headed.
In the background I could tell the boys were looking for one of us, not knowing who was in the shower. It didn’t matter… whatever we had planned was nowhere in my mind at this moment. Only the feel of Celia’s kisses down my wet body mattered. Her hands had moved to my ass as her mouth moved toward my stomach, and even lower.
Her lips reached my pussy and kissed around it. She was teasing me, as she always did. She knew it made my orgasms more intense. I let a moan slip out accidentally. I didn’t want her to stop. I didn’t want the guys to come in here and startle her into stopping. Her right hand caressed my ass and moved towards the front of me. She looked up at me with desire as her index finger slid along the top of my swollen clit.
My head went back and I moaned. I couldn’t hold my noises in any longer. I had always been vocal, and it’s hard to hide it. My hand went to her head, running my fingers through her wet locks.
Her index finger slid inside of me and I was ready for it. The entire day had been like foreplay and I had been wet the whole time, ready, waiting for her fingers to penetrate me. As her finger slid in and out of my wet pussy she kissed my clit gently flicking her tongue in and out of her mouth at it.
“Oh Celia you always know how I like it… Fuck yes!” I cried.
At that moment I heard the boys enter the bathroom, but it was all distant. I could barely hear them whispering over the flowing of the water in the shower. Something about us both being in here. Their voices were like the fuzzy edges of a movie dream… there, but not in focus.
Celia finally got into it, sliding her middle finger inside me next to the other, and moving then in and out of my wet cunt. She stopped kissing my clit and started sucking it gently. Letting it fall out of her mouth as she pulled her head back. She’d always come back for more, sucking hard enough to pull my clit away from the rest of me.
“Ahhh… FUCK! You keep doing that and I’m not going to last long Ce… Oh fuck yes please… “ my words trailed off. I felt the heat building inside me, tingling was going to begin from my clit and release into the rest of my body. I had never done this standing and was afraid my knees would give out, but the pleasure was too much. I’d never make her stop, even if I wanted her to.
Just as the heat in my pussy started to spread the shower curtain was torn open. Celia never wavered, she started pumping her fingers faster and deeper into my pussy and I couldn’t contain myself any longer.
“Ce, I’m gunna cum, I’m gunna cum… OH MY GOD!” I screamed, my head back.
“Yea cum all over my face Cas, c’mon baby girl…” Celia coaxed.
And I did.
My legs quivered and my body spasmed as the heat rushed through me and out my pussy into Celia’s mouth. She sucked on my pussy as if she needed it inside her mouth. Celia never wasted a drop if she could help it.
I couldn’t stand any longer, and as I started to drop, Johnny caught me. I was soaking wet in every way and he caught me. I remember thinking he was a greek god… though that could have been the euphoria from the orgasm.
Celia licked her lips and got out of the shower, turning the water off.
“Mmmm… Who’s next?”
To Be Continued…

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Fantastic

My Pet Boy

This is a piece of pure fiction oozing from the lucid imagination of its author and bears no resemblance to actual persons, places or events in the past present or future. I stood close to him as he bent down to reach for the cup in the cabinet. His round buns lightly brushed against my hard cock. He hesitated ever so slightly as he felt me and then straightened up and inched backward and made firm contact. As he sighed then I reached into his blue short pockets with both my hands. I spread my fingers around his thighs and encircled his stiffening dick with my thumb. I could see his smile in the mirror. Now he was pressing back into my cock and I kissed his neck. Mat karo naa? he said and leaned into my chest. His hands now reached back and grabbed my thighs. Kya nahin Karun? I asked.