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Spanking of My Secretary

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When I walked over to her cubicle, I looked sternly at my administrative assistant. She looked nervously back. “Melissa,” I said, “please come to my office for a few minutes.” When we were in my office, I sat at my desk, leaned back in my chair, and said, “Please close the door, and sit down.”
When she complied I began, “Melissa, during your first two years here as my administrative assistant, your performance was exemplary. That is why I am distressed by your behaviour during the past four months. You often come to work late, and you have been making many careless mistakes. Others have noticed too. They have complained to me. I have had to apologize on your behalf, and make excuses for you.”
Melissa sat nervously. She has long blond hair. Her eyes are the blue of a cloudless sky. Her skin has the color of cream with just a hint of strawberry in it. Melissa was raised in England, and speaks with a beautiful plumy accent. She is fresh and innocent. She was wearing a tasteful, modest dress, and looking like Hollywood’s image of a proper young lady in movies made during the 1930’s and 1940’s.
“I am sorry,” was all she could say.
“Do you have any explanation?” I asked.
“There have been events in my personal life…” she began, “but I agree that they should not have affected my behaviour here.”
“They certainly should not have. Because of the troubling economic times I have been forced to make some rather difficult decisions about who to keep on the payroll. I have been under some pressure to fire you, Melissa.” I paused for a moment, watching Melissa become even more nervous. “Do you believe that you can return to your previous performance level?”
“Yes, Sir, I certainly do.”
“I certainly hope so,” I said, “So I have decided to give you a second chance.” Melissa looked very relieved. “However, I do not believe that it would be fair to those of your co-workers that I have had to let go for this to pass without some corrective measure. I have two alternatives, and I ask you to choose between them. The first, is that you accept a ten percent cut in pay, starting today. You will agree that this is preferable to a termination notice.”
“Yes, I certainly do.”
“The second, which I hope you choose, is that you report to my office Saturday morning at 10:00 for a paddling session.” After a long pause I smiled sardonically, and said, “You blush. You are aware that if you choose the second punishment, you will be required to expose your beautiful bare bottom to my paddle and my eyes.”
“Sir she began indignantly, “with such an indecent suggestion as that I feel that I should walk out of your office, and resign at once. At the very least, I should accept the first alternative.” She paused. “Unfortunately, I still have student loans to pay off.”
“Those student loans are fortunate for me, Melissa,” I said with a smile. “I am looking forward to this. I could give you your punishment now, but I have not purchased a paddle yet, and I do not want anyone to hear what is happening in here. You will be expected to be here at 10:00 am Saturday. You better not be a minute late.”
“I won’t be, Sir,” my embarrassed administrative assistant said.
“You, Melissa, need to worry about unemployment,” I explained. “I need to worry about losing this entire company. If that happens, we will all be unemployed. We need to pull together and work conscientiously. I have to admit that I hired you not only because of your professional qualifications, but because of your loveliness, and your classic and proper elegance. I used to be proud to take you to offsite meetings with me. Now it is my responsibility as your employer to help you to resume your earlier habits.
“That is why it is necessary for both of us to work on improving your performance. I am sure we can succeed. Please be sure to be on time Saturday.”
During the rest of the week Melissa blushed when she saw me, and tried not to look at my eyes. I smiled at her in ways that I hoped were not too obviously lustful. I would be dishonest not to admit that I relished my opportunity. Melissa has an excellent figure. I looked forward to turning her delicious derrière to a bright red. Every night I lay in bed masturbating as I imagined what was going to happen.
When the day finally arrived, I was at my office by 9:30 in the morning. I left the door to my office open. I could have set my watch by the time Melissa entered at 10:00. “Well, good morning, Melissa,” I said cheerfully.
“Good morning, Sir” she said quietly, looking down at the floor.
“Please close and lock the door. I gave the security guard the day off with pay, but I don’t want to take any chances on us being interrupted. When she complied I said, “You really are pretty today, Melissa. I love the way your floral blouse and blue jeans display your excellent figure to advantage. I have always been complemented on having a lovely administrative assistant.”
“Thank you, Sir”
“As we discussed, you need to remove your jeans and panties, so you might as well begin.” As Melissa sat down in a chair in front of my desk, I walked to the front of my desk, leaned back against it, and watched eagerly. She untied her shoes, and removed them and her socks. More slowly, she pulled off her blue jeans. “You have excellent legs,” I said. After a long pause, she quickly removed her panties.
“And you have a most beautiful, shaven vulva,” I exclaimed with delight. “Did your boy friend ask you to shave it?”
“I don’t have a boy friend,” Melissa answered, before adding quickly, “I don’t allow men to pick me up at bars either. When I knew I would be removing my panties before you, it seemed appropriate to shave.”
“That was certainly thoughtful of you. I very definitely prefer it to be shaven. Please come closer, so that I may inspect your most private area.”
When she obeyed, I smiled and said, “You are blushing. That is most delightfully appropriate. It means that you are not used to undressing in front of a man. Your face is almost as red as I will soon make your bottom.” I ran the back of several fingers of my right hand against Melissa’s perfect Mons Verenis, saying, “This is as smooth and hairless as the vulva of a nine year old girl. I love the way you have a small mound, and a well defined slit with no clitoral hood.” I put my middle index finger in her slit, and added, “You do have a well developed clitoris, however. You are also wet, so I know you are enjoying this.”
“I wish I wasn’t,” she said under obvious strain. “It feels indecent of me.”
“Well, Melissa,” I said removing my finger, “I do not mind telling you that my penis is hard and straight right now. But we did not come here to make love. We came here to make you a better subordinate. Go to the book shelf over there, and fetch me my paddle.”
As she turned around and walked I said, “Your calves are perfectly formed, Melissa, and I love the dimples on the backs of your knees.” When she returned with the paddle I added, “The thighs beneath your genital region are so beautiful I can imagine admiring them on a movie screen.”
Melissa stood before me, and handed me the paddle, but I said, “Before giving the paddle to me, Melissa, I would like you to examine it. As you might expect, I had trouble finding a store that sold these. At first I wanted to buy one made out of black walnut, because it had a sensuous dark color, and the wood was heavier. I thought it would enable me to give the blows with greater power. Fortunately, I talked to the man who owned the store about our requirements. He suggested a hickory paddle instead. He explained that it was as hard as black walnut, but lighter, and that the very lightness would add to the sting.
“You can see how well polished it is, Melissa. The edges have been carefully rounded. It has been given three coats of non-yellowing lacquer. You cannot help but admire the grain. I specifically asked for a long paddle, so that I could deliver the blows with sufficient leverage. The head is seventeen inches in length, and four inches in width. The handle is nine and a half inches long. In the past children were ‘taught to the tune of a hickory stick,’ for a reason,” I said with a chuckle. “We are fortunate that I came to the store when I did. This was the last paddle like this in stock. It was quite a bit longer than the others, and more expensive. I chose it because I think it is very important for you to benefit from this experience.
“Well, give me the paddle, Melissa,” I said pleasantly. “It’s time for us to begin. Now I want you to bend over my desk, put the palms of your hands on the surface, and stick out your beautiful bare bottom to receive the blows.”
She obeyed, but the tail of her blouse covered most of her buttocks. “That won’t work,” I said. “I believe I will need to ask you to remove your blouse.”
When she did, I said, “I am delighted that you are not wearing a bra. Let me inspect your breasts.” I ran the fingers of my left hand over her right breast, feeling the nipple, and saying, “This is nice and hard. You really are excited. I think you’ve been looking forward to this too. You could have worn a bra, but you did not. You did not need to shave your vulva, but you did.”
“Sir, you may derive whatever perverted pleasure from my predicament you can,” Melissa said angrily. “I am enduring this because I must, but if you rape me I swear to you I will go to the police.”
“I have no intention of raping you, Melissa,” I said reassuringly. “I would protect you from someone who tried,” I ran my fingers down past her flat stomach to her perfect vulva, which I entered with my middle index finger. “This is even wetter than before. I would of course enjoy making love with you, but if we ever do that,” I said with my finger at the entrance to her vagina, which I was pleased to find blocked, “it will happen in response to your request, rather than mine.
“Very well,” I continued. “Bend over, and prepare to receive your well deserved punishment. I like you Melissa. Therefore I do not intend to spare you. I want this to be a memorable experience for both of us. Years from now you will be glad we shared this event together. I can’t overstress that I am trying to help you become the perfect employee you were when I hired you.”
I moved behind her, saying “That’s good. Now stick out your buttocks a just little more.” She put her elbows down on the desk top. “Perfect! I love the way your vagina peeks out between the tops of your thighs. Your bottom looks as though it was specifically created for my paddle.” I moved beside her.
As Melissa fearfully waited for my first blow, I could not help but comment, “Your breasts are beautiful, Melissa. I’m glad I ordered you to remove all of your clothes. Your spanking will be long and hard, but it will be good for you. I have been looking forward to doing this all week, so I will deliver the blows with considerable enthusiasm. I am an avid tennis player. I think you will soon agree that I have a strong right arm.” I affectionately patted her bare bottom with the paddle a few times to increase her nervous anticipation. Then I swung it back in a circular motion, and gave her a powerful smack that resounded loudly.
“Oh!” she said.
“That got your attention, didn’t it?” I chuckled. “I love the way your breasts moved at the moment of impact. I made the right decision to schedule this disciplinary session for Saturday, don’t you agree? That could certainly be heard on the other side of my door. Did it sting the way it was supposed to?”
“Yes it did.”
“Good. I will have to go back to the store, and tell the owner about this. I will of course not tell him your name.”
“I hope not.”
I spanked her again, harder this time. She cried again in the most delightful way. “Courage, Melissa, courage,” I said before spanking her a third time. “This time you did not say anything, but the expression on your lovely face revealed that really felt it,” I gloated. “Do you think this will help you come to work on time?” I teased.
“Yes, I know it will Sir she said before I spanked her again. “Oh please Sir,” she pleaded.
“Oh please Sir,” I repeated pleasantly. “Please keep giving such delightful pleas,” I chuckled at my witty use of a homophone. Then I spanked her again. “Please keep moving your bottom in so pleasing a manner,” I said. It really pleases me.”
“Sir, this really hurts. How long will it continue? You must stop.”
“I am the one who will decide how long your spanking continues. The longer it lasts on the more I enjoy it. The more I enjoy it, the longer it lasts. I warned you this would be a severe and lengthy spanking. I am just warming up. The best is yet to be.” To illustrate my point, I spanked her again. “Once more I hear your delightful cry. I wish I was recording this on a cam recorder.”
Melissa tried not to say anything, so the only sound was the loud smack of my paddle against her delicious flesh. “Your delicious bottom is becoming a bright red,” I boasted. “I wish you could see it. It looks like a Valentine heart.” She remained silent.
“This is so much fun,” I said zestfully. “Sometimes I target your right cheek,” I said spanking to the right. “Sometimes I target your left cheek,” I said while spanking her to the left. “Usually I land the paddle firmly on both cheeks,” I said before delivering a powerful blow to both, a blow that must have echoed far beyond my office. I laughed pleasantly.
Then I felt her left breast. “Your nipple is even harder,” I pointed out. “My penis is too.” I gave another blow to her quivering cheeks. “Mo les ah!” I cried, drawing out the syllables of her name. “This is sooo delightful!”
At last she pleaded, “Sir, have mercy. I can’t bear this.”
“This time I agree,” I said. “In the midst of all that red I see the white beginning of a blister. I do not want to break your delicious skin, although I would love to continue. Do you believe you have learned something today?”
“Yes, I’m certain of it, Sir Only please don’t spank me anymore.” She began to sob uncontrollably from pain, shame, and relief.
“There, there Melissa. I’m finished. You were very brave. You also gave me a great deal of pleasure. I seldom become so thoroughly aroused. Just stay there. The shop that sold me the paddle also had some soothing balm with a local analgesic in it to turn the pain into a sensuous coolness, and help with the healing process. It is safe and legal, although, as with the paddle, I paid for it with cash.”
I opened a drawer in my desk, removed a container, and poured some of it into my right hand, and began to rub it over Melissa’s beautiful behind. “Does this feel better?”
“Yes, it does, Sir Thank you so much. Oh!” she cooed. “This feels wonderful. It turns the pain into pleasure.”
“Excellent! That’s what the man at the sex shop said it would do. I’ll give you several bottles to take home with you. Use it whenever the pain starts. I just wish I could be with you to apply it myself. I love rubbing this over the smooth flesh of your perfect buns. I particularly enjoy rubbing it between your thighs.” She tried to keep from giggling. When I was finished, I returned the bottle to my desk, and wiped my hand with a cloth.
Returning to Melissa I said, “You may stand up now. Let me see how you look in front.”
When she obeyed, I said, “My goodness; look at you. Your vagina is dripping with lubrication.”
“Oh dear!” she said with a worried expression. “This is truly embarrassing.”
“It might soak all the way through your blue jeans,” I warned. “Just a minute. I’ll get some tissues.” Fortunately, I had some Kleenex from my last cold. I stooped in front of Melissa, and said, “Here I am, carefully wiping the most private part of my most fetching administrative assistant.” Melissa cradled her arms together before her breasts, closing her eyes, and giggling with pleasure. When I could no longer resist, I gently kissed her vulva, right on the slit. “There, that’s better,” I said putting the wet tissues into my desk drawer. I did not want the janitor to find them in the waste paper basket.
I held Melissa tenderly. “I can’t help but marvel at the softness of your perfect back, and the smoothness of your skin” I told her, “I hope this session has been beneficial to you.”
“It has been, Sir she said, kissing me on my cheek, before saying quickly, “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that.”
“I’m glad you did,” I said, kissing her lips. “From now on I am going to be strict with you. Obviously, I would like to do this again. It was even more enjoyable than I expected. Nevertheless, if you return to your previous level of performance, I will give you a generous raise. We can also talk about your student loan. I think I can take care of that too.
“You will have difficulty sitting down for awhile, so I advise you take Monday off. It will be a day off with pay that I will not count among your sick days or vacations. Now put your clothes on. You better let me walk to your car with you. This neighbourhood can be dangerous on Saturdays.”
Now she is my sex slave and I will write about how I violated her sweet tight cunt and her
Virgin ass in my next story.
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“PLAY MOM & DAD

Play Mom & Dad
By Blueheatt
….Sis and I were talking when my sister first came up with this little game of ’mom and dad’ she wanted to play. I’m Bobby and she’s Glenda. I think back and I think she just wanted normal parents. Now she could pretend we were the ideal parents.
…..We want to tell you how we grew up with a secret home life of our own.
…..Our parents fought a lot verbally. They both drank to much and it was a way of life in our house. Glenda was 2 years older than me and we were close. My room was in the basement where it was quieter and I could wank pretty much in private. One evening as I lay in bed, I thought about my girlfriend naked, as usual, and I heard the door quietly open. Slowly down the stairs came Glenda in her nightgown. She had a cute build, nice tits and cute ass…but she unfortunately was my sister. We smiled as she came over and lay beside me. “They’re at it again. It’s so nice down here, I’m going to trade bedrooms and you can stay up there.” she said.
…..“No way sis, you can stay down here until they go to sleep, but I’m not living up there.” I said.
She said: “Ok, I’ll be the ‘nice’ mom and you be the ‘nice’ dad, Ok?” “Mom and dad?, those are girl games. How about you be a stripper and I’ll be the watcher. Now that would be a hot game.”
….She rolled towards me smiling that ornery smile of hers. She said: “What ever you want…’Daddy’….” I said: “Oh really? Is ‘Mommy’ going to do a sexy strip tease for ‘daddy‘?”
….She rolled out of my bed and started trying to act all sexy and feeling her body over her nightgown. She lifted it up to almost her pussy and squeezed her tits. I said: “No no, ya gotta ‘be’ sexy, not just act sexy.
…. “Help me daddy. tell me what a guy likes to see a stripper do.” she said. I coached her a little and I started getting a boner. She saw it and whispered: (“I must be doing better daddy.”) The sexier she danced the bigger my boner got. She jumped in the bed and snuggled up to me. (“…you’ve made mommy all horny daddy. You’re the ‘daddy’ and you have to ‘fix it’.”)
…..I had my hands behind my head watching her. I looked at her and that little cutesy smile. ….We could still hear our mom and dad arguing up stairs. She snuggled closer, pushing her tits and pussy into me. We continued to whisper. I said: (“…you made daddy get a boner…you’re the ’mommy’ and your suppose to ’fix it’…right?”)
….I figured that would put an end to her game of ’mom and dad’. I wasn’t into having sex with my sister for real. Wanking…. oh hell yes, I thought about fucking her many times, but the real thing…no way…I thought…or…use to think….things were changing as I looked at her tits (no bra) and her (no panties) body. I began to look at her as a hot bodied girl, and not a sister.
…. She paused.
Glenda thought…..
…..what am I going to do. I love this game of ’mom and dad’, it’s makes me wonderfully horny. If I stop right here and do nothing, the game will end. I know how he says he not an incest guy, but he seems different now that it’s staring him in the face to do or not to do something. I don’t want to be the first one to commit to doing something, and I know he doesn’t ether.
….I’ll make a little move and see if he makes a little move. Damn this is making me really horny now. I can feel the wet in my pussy. He’s got a big boner and is not even trying to hide it. Here comes my little move Bobby. God I hope he responds. We’ve never talked about sex, but I would love to have sex with that boner of his.
…..I didn’t move my body but just whispered: (“…how can mommy ’fix it’ with it all covered up?”)
Bobby thoughts…..
…..She still wants to play the game. Damn her, now I’m on the spot do something. I‘ve got idea. She’ll ether go or no go, to make a real move on me.
I turned out the lights.
…..We didn’t talk. Both our thoughts seemed like they were loud speakers in our heads. I slowly reached over and took her hand by the wrist. I placed her limp hand gently on my boner She took my limp hand and gently placed it on her tits. We had just made a move on each other and we both giggled. We had just dual committed to feeling each other up.
….Her tit felt wonderful and warm as I let my fingers feel it. Her fingers gently felt my boner. We didn’t speak, but ‘mommy and daddy’ began our first ‘real’ feel up.
Glenda…..
…..When I felt his hand pick up my wrist, I got mega chills. I felt my pussy contract and flex inside. The juices began to flow. I gasp for breath and my heart began to beat hard. Then when he didn’t remove his hand, after I placed it on my tit ….a warm glow came over me. His fingers felt so good gently feeling all around it and feeling the nipple. My hand continuously trembled as for the first time ever, I felt his nice boner. It felt so warm and hard now. I held back my urge to moan a little and kept quiet. I began to gently stroke it. It now stood straight up, making a big tent in his shorts. It was time to get the tent out of the way…..
Bobby….
…..what a hot feeling to have her tits to play with for real, not just imagine. They were full and warm. Her nipples became hard quickly as her chest moved up and down. This was just a mutual feel up, that’s all. I told myself. No incest here….a….like….just good friends scratching each others back….yes…that’s all it was. I knew other guys who had copped a feel on their sisters, and no big deal. We told ourselves we were just ’cool’ and respected each other as brother and sister.
We lied…..
…..I wanted to fuck her bad….I rolled on top of her. She whispered out of breath: (“…oh daddy!“…)…She pushed my shorts down and put her hand on my bare boner and started stroking it.
Glenda….
……Just a little friendly feeling us up, between brother and sister?….no…not now. I was the mom…. and dad and I were headed to have our first sex. I closed my eyes and pretended he was my new husband and I his new wife. It was our honeymoon and our first sex was happening now……
…..I helped him roll on top of me as a little moan slipped out. I had his bare warm boner in my hand now and I loved stroking it. I’ll just put it between my legs and …..oh my god…he is rubbing it up and down on my wet slit. I want it in me so bad. I put my hand on his and together we felt it slowly start in me. My fingers grabbed his butt cheeks as my hips began to move….
…..“GLENDA, ARE YOU DOWN THERE?”…shattered everything. Bobby quickly rolled off me and I went scrambling to the bottom of the stairs. “Yes, I’m coming up, be right there mom.” Mom mumbled something about what the hell are the lights off for, damn kids something, and walked away. Up the stairs I went, leaving our golden moment behind….
Bobby….
……I had quick pulled my shorts up and took covers and covered up my huge boner. I expected to hear more yelling…but all went quiet. I could still feel my boner start in her pussy. Warm, wet and oh so smooth. My butt cheeks tingled where she had held them so tight. I kept taking more breaths as my heart thumped hard. I couldn’t help but smile as the event replayed itself over and over in my mind.
….It was just suppose to be a friendly brother sister feel up….what happened? It felt like a giant magnet pulling us together, and it was still ’on’. My mind raced for when an opportunity could be planned for ‘when‘….we could have our first ’real’ hot sex…..
…..I talked to sis about when was the best time to keep playing her little game some more. “Oh?…so you like my ’girls’ game do you?” she said.
….“I’m the dad and I want to keep the mom happy, that’s all.” I said. We both chuckled as our arms went around us. We were in the laundry room and our hands started feeling us up. Mom and dad were in the living room and It was excitingly risky. Glenda was warm and our breathing went heavy. She pushed her nice tits into my chest. I pushed my semi-hard cock into her pussy to make her jump. We loved making each other hot by sneaking it right under mom and dads nose. They pretty much ignored us as they popped another 6 pack.
…..Glenda whispered: (…“dad, mom needs some loving tonight. Are you in the mood?…I don’t have a headache or anything, so… I think I’ll go to the basement late tonight and let dad make mom happy…or is dad to tired?”)
….. I said back: (…”mom is so sexy I want to make her very happy tonight….dad will be waiting with a nice erection for mom.”) She said: (..we’re such good parents I think we should reward ourselves, don’t ya think?…it will be kind of like a ‘honeymoon’ for us. I’m going to get ready now.”)
….We had made ourselves very horny and we couldn’t wait for ‘late’ to get here.
Glenda thought….
…..God I wish our dad was like Bobby. I’m making him our dad from now on..…and with me as mom, we can have sex anytime we want…and I want dad…. tonight…..
….I got in the shower and dreamed of tonight as I washed myself and rubbed my soapy pussy. I heard the creak of the bathroom door opening…I knew it had to be daddy Bobby. I peeked and it was. I whispered loud…”Get out of here daddy, we’ll get in trouble if we get caught in here together. Bobby smiled and whispered back: “Daddy’s and mommy’s take showers together all the time, just let me see you real quick.” I slid the door back so he got a quick peek, and before I could shut it, he got in a feel of my soapy pussy then ran his finger up my clit. I giggled. then he went out and closed the door.
…..My new Daddy gave me warm pussy feelings when he did that….
….I used my sexist scented soap, I did my hair up and perfume everywhere. I picked out a tiny nightie with easy access to my pussy and tits. I heard mom and dad leave to go bar hopping. I wanted to run down to the basement and attack ‘daddy’ like parents do when the kids are gone for a while….why not? I put my robe on and headed for the basement.
Bobby….
….My sister was now the hottest girl in my life. That shower feel up was like a video in my mind and played over and over. The thought of tonight was driving me crazy. To have my cock start in her warm pussy, and then stop was torture.
…..We waited. I lay in my bed with a hardon that wouldn’t go down…wait…mom and dad leaving?…I heard their car leave. That meant about two to three hours of them being gone to the bar. Having ’mommy’ come down here was to much to hope for. We didn’t want to get caught if something happened and they came home.
….I heard noises up above me. ’Mommy’ was walking around. The I got chills as I heard the basement door slowly open. Down she came with a robe on. We smiled as she did a sexy little strip for me taking off her robe. Damn she looked hot, and with a tiny little nightie on. She slithered into the bed like a snake going after prey. We giggled and our bodies slowly came together under the sheet.
….”Mom, you smell wonderful and you feel so warm.” I said.
“Dad, did you have a hard day at work today?”
“No mom, I took the day off, I have a honeymoon to go to tonight.”
….Those were the last words we spoke as we began. We kind of went crazy with our legs and arms wrapped around us. We moaned and our hand started feeling all the things we couldn’t feel before. I tore that nightie as I rushed to get at her tits and suck on them and those nipples. He hands were all over me feeling everything. Slowly we moved onto the next thing…going 69. I turned and took her little panties and tossed them. There was the hottest looking little bush ever. We got on our sides and I dived in. She moaned and twitched with each lick.
I felt her warm lips around my hardon. Her fingers felt everything, my balls, hardon and her tongue felt wonderful. We were really turned on by now. I turned and we finally were going to have the sex we wanted. I said: “You’re the best mom ever. Will you be the ‘mom’ in my life for ever and ever?”
….She said: “Dad, I would be honored to be the ‘mom‘…may I?” She reached down and put my hard erection in the entrance to her sweet wet pussy. We both moaned as it slid in so warm and smooth. We swear the earth began to move as we felt our bodies and let our tongues have their way with us.
She fit perfect and her warm slick pussy was mind blowing. Her warm legs came and wrapped around mine as we lost it in joy beyond description. Our bodies became one fucking machine. The bed began to rock like I’d never heard it. Her arms held me so tight it made my balls come alive with action. Her pussy massaged my cock like her mouth. I started to cum as my head was pounding. She started yelling wild words of euphoria. I remember her saying over and over…”oh god oh god oh GOD “ as she tensed up so tight she shook. “OH GOD!” was the last thing I heard as my cock exploited with a massive shot of cum, and it just kept going…. I have never fucked so fast in my life. She was right with me making wonderful sounds of pleasure. We ran out of air…and we didn’t care as indescribable things ran thru our bodies. I kissed her tears of joy as we passed out….
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….We woke up to sounds above us. It was mom and dad in their bedroom fucking. They were of course drunk and having a good time.
….We smiled at each other and laughed. This ‘mom and dad’ had just rocked ourselves into a new world of peace and joy. Oh my, I still had an erection and it was in it’s favorite place.
….We started in again with our own life. “Damn ‘mom’ your such a hot mom.”
“Damn dad, your such a hot lover….but we’d better be quiet, we don’t want to disturb ‘Mom and Dad’.

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Lets Compare Part Two

Part Two to Let’s compare
This is the second part of my first story. Enjoy!
Frank had gone into word document on my computer and typed out the numbers 69 with a winky face. I looked at him and I was speechless. I typed back are you being serious our just messing around. He typed out you tell me, and he leaned down and took my dick into his mouth. His mouth was warm and moist. It felt so good and it was as if I couldn’t move the pleasure was unbelievable. I took my hand a put it on top of his head and kept pushing it down. He stopped and stood up and put his dick in my face and before for he said anything I engulfed his dick.
He started to move his hips back and forth at a nice pace. His dick was going all the way down my throat that his ball sack kept smacking my chin. I stopped and motioned for him to lie down on my bed we laid opposite of each other and proceeded to suck each other’s cocks. The way he moved his mouth and tongue was like no other. He swirled his tongue around my shaft as he slid his moth all over. He would stop often and flicker his tongue around my balls. I was in heaven.
I was so close to Cumming and he knew it. He picked up his pace and tightened his mouth; I couldn’t bare it anymore I shot my loud down his throat. He looked up and smiled and told me to lie on my stomach. I was excited because I knew what was coming next, but he did something that surprised me.
I felt him spread my ass checks apart and I expected him to shove his cock in my ass and start fucking me. But I felt something wet protrude in my ass. He was giving me a rim job and it felt so good, the feeling was amazing the was his tongue lubed up my ass and the feeling of him flickering his tongue around my ass and sucking on it was enough to make me wanna cum again. He then got up and pulled something out of his bag.
I looked up to see what he was getting and he pulled out a dilido. I asked him what he was doing with one of those. His response was that he’s been exploring a lot of things lately. I just smirked and turned my head around. He came over and pressed the dilido up against my ass and the dilido just slid right in. I had my own and used it from time to time. He started off slow and soon enough picked up the pace. He was going hard and quick enough to have me moaning. He continued to fuck my ass with his toy for a good ten minutes. Then he switched to the real thing.
He pulled the dilido out and slid his nine inch dick into my ass. His cock was bigger than the dilido and it felt so much better. His cock went deeper into my ass than anything or anybody has. His girth stretched my hole out to it hurt but it was the best type of pain that I ever felt. I turned my head around to see him fuck me. He leaned forward while still humping me and kissed me. I waited so long for that kiss. He gave a good thrust and I let out a loud aha and it broke the kiss.
The sound of his breathing matched the pace of his thrusts. His balls were smacking my ass and the sound of it wasn’t exactly the quietest. His balls here big, and i loved when he went balls deep into me. When he was that deep i felt his sack press against my ass and he would keep it in and move his hips in a circular motion. It felt amazing. He would pull his cock all the way out and thrust it all the way in and hard. I was was getting the shit fucked out of me and was loving every second of it. It felt so right to have him side of me.
Frank by far was the best person that i have ever been in bed with well male wise anyway. I could see why the girls liked him so much he had a big dick and he knew how to use it. And boy did he use it right!
He then motioned for me to get up so I did. I laid on my back this time. He then put my legs over his shoulder and slid his dick back in my ass he leaned forward and grabbed my shoulders and used them to pull me down as he fucked me. He let go of one of my shoulders and went down to my dick and started jerking it. I laid there in so much pleasure that I came again my load shot up and hit frank’s chin and then his chest. He smiled and started fucking me harder.
I could tell that he was close to Cumming . I pulled his dick out of my ass and started sucking it. I felt his balls tighten up then a felt a warm sticky sweet liquid in my mouth I tried to keep up and swallow as much as I could but he shot too big of a load and cum started to drip out of my mouth. We both laid down on my bed together i licked my cum of of his chest. I rested my head on his shoulder and fell asleep. Apparently we both had fallen asleep because when he woke me up it was ten o’clock. I didn’t want the moment between us to end. I asked him if we could just lay there for five more minutes he nodded his head. I said frank he said yeah? I said it with hesitance but i told him that i loved him. He looked at me and said i love you to and he leaned in and kissed me again and he said lets get washed up.
We both took a shower together and round three started.
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Fantasy

Comic Con ’17

These are part of a collection of stories that I occasionally send my boyfriend.
My boyfriend is a dominant. I am not a submissive by nature, but I would rather be one in the bedroom. I guess I will never know. My boyfriend thinks I am too nice a girl to be used the way he wants to and so we have never had sex. I am in my mid-thirties and a virgin. These stories are the only sexual release I have

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My amazing life Chapter 3

This is my first story ever. Comments are more than welcome.
This is not a quick climax story. It is more like a short novel, so there is a lot to it.
This story contains details of incest among other sexual fantasies. If you are against such things, please move on.
Everything from here on is completely fictional and never actually happened.
Enjoy.
Chapter 3
I woke up the next morning exhausted. I did not sleep well. I don’t know how long I lay there thinking, but it seemed like an eternity. I was wrestling with the good and the bad. Of course the good was, she wasn’t upset, and that she didn’t seem to be seriously hurt. The bad far outweighed the good though. She was wet, turned on. She admitted it. She felt tight, I felt her pulse. She was so damn hot!
When I thought about the bad, my penis would get rock hard. When I thought about the good, it would get soft. Up and down, up and down. Back and forth, back and forth.
And then it dawned on me, I didn’t wash my hands. Without thinking I raised my left index finger to my nose. The scent was weak, but it was there. Rock hard again. Shit.
I decided to wear underwear downstairs. I didn’t want her to feel guilty about anything by changing the routine. But I knew things were different and I wasn’t sure how my body would react to her in her underwear now after last night, so I wore a pair of briefs under my boxers.
I walked to the bathroom and did my duty and washed my hands. I then walked to the kitchen. As I turned the corner, there was Victoria reaching up into the cupboard for a box of cereal. I admired her for a moment silently. She was wearing an old t-shirt and it was pulled up above the waistband of her little white panties.
Yup, good thing I wore those briefs too.
“Good morning.” I said.
“Oh, good morning dad. How did you sleep?”
She asks me that every morning, but this morning I hoped she wouldn’t.
“Not worth a damn.” I admitted as I sat down in my usual spot.
“Thinking about what happened last night too, huh?” she asked.
“Yeah.” I said, with a hint of sincere desperation. “You?”
“Same thing.” she said. “I had trouble getting to sleep until I masturbated and then I was out like a light.”
“Victoria!” I exclaimed, shocked. I strive for honesty and always reward it, never scold it. But I reacted instinctively.
“Well, it’s true.” She said.
She had filled her bowl and brought it to the table and set it down. She walked over to me and gave me a peck on the forehead and took my head into her arms and gave my head a hug. Routine, but this time I was more aware of her. The way my head nestled between her firm breasts. And, did she hold me there longer than normal? Briefs, good idea.
I kissed her on the arm. Routine.
“Would you like some cereal? I’ll get you some. I also made coffee for you.”
“No cereal, not now. But I will take some coffee, thanks.”
She poured me a cup and added sugar and cream, just the way I like it and brought it to the table for me.
“Here ya go.” she said rather gleefully.
“Thank you, m’dear.” I said as I tipped the cup to her.
I was starting to feel at ease. Other than the longer hug, which may have just been my imagination, things seem perfectly normal. I was glad that neither she nor I pressed the masturbation comment any further.
“So what did you want for your birthday?” I asked.
“Not too much, although I’m not sure how you’ll feel about a couple of them.” she said, not looking up at me, but munching on her cereal.
“Oh boy.” I thought. “Oh yeah, and what might that be?” almost afraid to ask.
“Well,” she said, swallowing, “I want you to take me out. Dinner, movie. I dunno…, maybe dancing. Not like a date…, well, I guess it would kinda be like a date, but not really, ya know? And that means shopping. I want you to get something new and nice, and I want a nice dress too.”
“Ok, I think we can do that without any troubles. And I’m assuming no McDonalds or anything like that, right?”
“Hell no.” she said. “A proper, fancy restaurant.”
“Ok, what else?” I asked, knowing that wasn’t the part she thought I’d disapprove of.
“I want to get my belly button pierced.”
She stopped chewing.
That was it. That was the one. But I wasn’t apprehensive because I didn’t want her to have it. I was apprehensive because of what it would do to me. Especially after last night.
“Uhh, sweetie.”
Aww, c’mon dad. I have wanted one for a while.” She whined as she turned on the puppy eyes that she knows melts my heart and almost makes me give in to anything.
I reasoned for a moment. It was what she wanted, but damn, that is like the sweetest, most erotic piercing a woman can get in my opinion. I knew it would be something that I would enjoy seeing, but also would make it more difficult not to fantasize about her. I would just have to cope, control myself…, deal with it.
“Ok, you can get your belly button pierced.” I sighed.
With that she jumped up and ran over to me and threw herself on my lap and gave me a bunch of kisses on my face. Forehead, cheeks, the tip of my nose and a couple on my lips.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you.” She squealed between each kiss.
She was bouncing on my lap and even though I was focused on her excitement, I could feel myself growing quickly.
“Ok, ok.” I said. “I’ll take some of that cereal now, if you please.” I was grateful I saved that for now. I had to get her off my lap before she noticed what was happening to me.
“Ok!” she exclaimed as she jumped off my lap.
“Is there anything else?” I asked.
“Well, I would like to have a party.”
“Well, YEAH.” I said as I gave her a duh expression. “How many friends?”
“Not that many.” She said. She has lots of them. “Basically just my gymnastics team, and maybe a couple of others from school. And I’d like it to be a sleep over.”
“Well, yeah. We can do that. But I don’t know how that would work with the dinner plans you want.”
“We can do that the night after.” she said.
“Ok, that’ll be fine then. You have to get permission from the parents though.”
“Deal.” She said. “And daddy…”
Shit, I hate it when she says daddy. That usually means she’s going to ask for something I’ll most likely say no to.
She brought over the cereal. “I was wondering if we could get champagne.”
“Hmm. I doubt it sweetheart. You know I don’t have a problem with it, but I doubt if the other parents will go along with it.”
“How about if I ask them? If they say yes, then can we?”
“Well, I suppose. But I need to hear it from them. Not that I don’t trust you, this is just one of those things a parent needs to hear for themselves.” I stated, rather seriously. “Is that it then?”
“Well…..”
“C’mon, spit it out.” I said, thinking there couldn’t be anything else she could come up with that would be difficult for me to decide on.
“I am approaching adulthood and things are starting to change for me…”
“Ok.” I said. “Stop with the defense before I even know what you’re wanting. Just say it.”
“Ok.” She said, rearranging her face into an expression I can only describe as fear. Fear of my reaction. “I want to get thong underwear.”
Holy shit. If I agree to that, how would I control myself? Or, would that mean her days of wearing panties in front of me would be over? I had to really think this one through. It could be bad either way. I struggled inside.
“I’ll have to think about that one. I’m not saying yes, but I’m not saying no either.”
“Well, while you’re thinking, just try to remember that I’m not a little girl anymore and that it’s something I’d really like to have.”
“Ok, I promise I’ll give it serious thought.” I said, and I wasn’t lying. “Anything else?” I asked.
“Nope. That’s it dad. That’s all I want.”
“All right.” I said. “Now I have to go get dressed for work before I’m late.”
“I don’t know why you even bother going in. You know you don’t have to.” she pouted.
“Because it’s my business.” I said. “And remember, I have that business meeting I have to go to this afternoon, so I might be late getting home.”
“Yeah, I remember.” she said as I headed to my room to get dressed.
I picked out one of my best three piece business suits and put it on and headed back to the kitchen.
“Ok, I’m off.” I said as I walked up behind her to give her a kiss on the back of her head while she did the breakfast dishes. Routine.
“Ok.” She said. “Have a good day, love you.”
Did she just push her ass into me?
“I love you too sweetheart.” And I left the house.

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Marching Band (Part 7)

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Pete

Pete never thought about his dad would cheat on his mother but it turns out he did and that’s not even the biggest surprise. Find out what happens when Pete’s father shows him why he cheated.

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The Boy Who Lived Down The Street(Part Nine)

Ok, so I asked for your opinion on how to finsh this part to whether tell you what she says or to have them have sex but no answered so if you don’t like the end of this part then I’m sorry. And thank again for all the nice comments you guys left me, and thier is one more part to this story and then thats it I won’t continue it because I already have another story I want to start putting up here. Hope you enjoy this part (:

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The Truth About Nikki – pt – 13

The Truth About Nikki – pt13 – The Swinger Life
Note: Again, I have changed the names of the men that I dated from the time that I moved to Seattle and thereafter. These diary posts are intended to tell my story, not to embarrass the men whom I have spent time with over the years.
After returning from my vacation with Kevin, I dove back into my life with a new more vigorous attitude towards life in general. I was happy and anxious all at the same time. Kevin and I talked regularly and I always hung up the phone feeling a combination of guilt for not having included him and pure hornyness for his touch. The first indication that my plan was successful was when my cycle didn’t arrive at its normal time, although not a positive marker, it defiantly was a positive sign. I made the decision not to run out and buy a testing kit, but rather to wait another full month before celebrating. It was a month of pure torture because I wanted to know for sure.
During that next month Bill called to invite me to the club meeting and when I told him that I wasn’t going to be attending for a month or two he asked if we could go out to dinner at least. I told him that it would be great to get out and we set a date and place to meet. He had offered to pick me up but I was always cautious about giving anyone my home address, lest things turn out badly. I had also turned down numerous calls for “dates” during this month of celibacy. I wasn’t sure how it would affect my little side business but at this point, but I really didn’t care either.
Bill and I had a wonderful first date, he was involved in the computer business yet didn’t seem like the typical computer geek at all. He has a quick humor and had many interests other than software and microchips. He said that he had just fallen into this business because for some reason he just naturally understood computers and code. He had actually been and engineering major in college when one of his professors had picked up on his talent and talked him into changing over to computer programming. He said that from the very first day everything just seemed to click and he breezed through everything that they threw at him. He was hired right out of Stanford and had been here ever since.
Over the next few weeks, Bill and I went out on several more dates. During one of these he finally asked why I had stopped going to the group parties, was it because it had been a one-time thing for me, or that I didn’t enjoy it. I decided that rather than telling him some story I would reveal the truth to him. I told him that I had really enjoyed the party but that I might be pregnant and had decided to forgo any further meeting until I found out for sure and had seen a doctor. He sat there for a moment before saying that he understood, but had really been missing me at the Friday night mixers. Bill and I had developed a friendship, we liked each other, and I had enjoyed the hot sex we had at that first party and I did crave sex with him again, yet I think that both of us had realized that we had no deeper feeling for each other beyond being friends and lovers.
When my second cycle failed to appear on time, I knew that it was time for a test strip, which confirmed my hopes with its little plus sign. I was elated beyond words. Now all I had to worry about was Kevin’s reaction when he finally found out.
After being checked out buy my new doctor and declared to be in perfect health, I asked her if there were any risks to the baby during sex and she assured me that it was perfectly ok to enjoy myself sexually even into my ninth month unless some problem cropped up. She set me up on a regular schedule of visits and I went home to break the news to my son. He couldn’t understand how I could have a baby inside me, but seemed happy about being a big brother.
In my excitement I had completely forgotten about this being a Friday evening so when Bill called about the party, I really didn’t know what to say initially. After some easy banter with him I realized just how horny I was and told him that I was going to attend tonight. He asked if he could pick me up and I told him where and when we could meet.
As the afternoon wore on and I prepped my son for his overnight stay with our next-door neighbor and her son, I felt the anticipation slowly building within me. By the time I finally pulled out of the driveway and headed down town to meet Bill I could feel my freshly shaven pussy leaking into my panties.
Bill picked me up right on time and we headed out of town. We had been chatting about a number of things when he asked me for a favor. I told him that it depended on what it was and he asked if he could be my number one guy tonight. I giggled and told him that it would be wonderful to have him first, maybe second and third if he had it in him. He smiled and asked if he could tell me something without me getting pissed and I told him sure. Bill kind of blurted out that he thought is was so hot that I was pregnant and that ever since I had told him he had wanted to fuck me so bad that his balls hurt. I didn’t know what to say, so I just asked him why it made him so horny and he replied that he really didn’t know, but it did. It intrigued me as to why it would arouse him so much and I began to ask him to really think about it and try and give me some answer. We went back and forth the rest of the way to the party and as we locked his car the basic conclusion of our discussion was that he had never been with a pregnant woman and maybe had the fantasy of making a baby. I decided to see if he responded to the same nasty talk as Kevin always had when we fucked. This would confirm in my mind if he shared Kevin’s fantasy of breeding women.
We had arrived a bit late so we quickly stripped and joined the group just as some couples were pairing up in different corners of the room. Just walking into the room, filled with at least 15 black men in different stages of arousal and at another 6 to 8 ladies, made my pussy begin to send little electric shudders up my spine. Bill’s cock had been hard as a rock when he had pulled his pants off and now that I had seen the action around us I desperately needed him as much as he did me. I gripped his cock in my right hand and led him to an open mat on the floor. All he had said when I had grabbed him was “lead on, my lady”. As I released him and began to kneel before him he asked me to lie down and let him drive now. He followed me down and almost before my back was against the mat his mouth was on my wet pussy and his tongue darted inside. Within three to four well placed licks of Bill’s tongue, my pent up desire exploded and I found myself bucking and gripping his head to my pussy. As I recovered he lifted his face from my crotch and said that he thought he had found the right spot. I chuckled and pulled him up onto my belly, I needed to feel his manhood fill me. I guided his drooling cock to the mouth of my womb and he pressed himself into me, we both moaned as his cock stretched me around his girth. With each slow thrust he forced more and more of his wonderful cock into my depths, my pussy was quaking and I told him that I was going to cum again soon. He smiled down at me and we kissed as he seated the last of his 9-inch tool within me. My legs had automatically wrapped around him and he began fucking me with a slow steady stroke. The feeling of his cock grinding into me made me shudder and moan in delight, I loved this feeling, my entire body was trembling with the electric energy that flowed from a mans cock as it worked its magic within me. I came in another blinding orgasm, Bills breath against my cheek as I shuddered in his grasp. This time as I recovered my breath I asked him softly how he liked fucking my pregnant pussy. He groaned that he loved it and his fucking became more urgent, I could feel his need to cum, his entire body was almost rigid as he fucked me a bit faster and harder. My pussy was doing flip-flops again and that special tingling was building with each wet smack of his cock into my hole. I whispered to bill to fill me with his seed, putting the emphasis on the word seed. That was what he needed and he instantly groaned and drove his big cock into my depths and exploded, the feeling of his cock thumping within me pushed me over the limit and I too came, gripping his body to mine as his sperm filled my pussy. I slid my legs down his back and entwined them with his legs as we lay there enjoying our post fuck bliss. I kissed him on the cheek and said “thank you”, hearing him chuckle into my neck, “no Nikki, thank you”. As he finally began to stir, I told him to roll over because I wanted to suck his beautiful cock. I twisted around and lowered my mouth to his limp and leaking tool, it tasted delicious and I swallowed as much as I could hold making him exclaim how good it felt. I began sucking him with full strokes of my mouth, lingering each time to swirl his cock head with my tongue before engulfing his cock again.
I had completely forgotten that we were in a room filled with other people who were fucking and sucking too, until I heard a voice behind me ask if I was up for another cock in my white pussy. I instantly decided to concede this decision to bill and told him that I was his for the night; he could share or hoard me as he wished. As I went back to sucking his cock he told the gentleman that “I” would be pleased to serve his cock with my hot white ass. Bill had never talked that dominate before and both stunned me and pleased me, especially when he put his hand on my head and gave it a little push telling me to suck him deeper. I felt movement between my legs and heard this new voice tell Bill how fucking nice and tight my pussy looked as I felt his cock slid into my juicy hole. He wasted no time driving his cock into me until his balls slapped against my wetness. I moaned and squirmed as this new man gripped my ass and began pounding his cock into my pussy. He told Bill that if I had been his bitch that he wouldn’t have shared my cunt with anybody and thanked him for the ride. Bills cock was rock hard and he was forcing me down it to my very limit, telling me to suck it, suck it hard, suck it deep. I knew that he had a perfect view of this unknown man pounding his cock into my aching hole and that was the reason he was being so much more dominate now that he had ever been. I suddenly exploded in orgasm bringing moans from my lover. He asked me if I was enjoying my black cock injection, but with my mouth full of Bill’s thumping cock and could only moan my response. Bill’s grip tightened on my head and he told me to swallow his fucking seed as his cock began to spew thick globs of sticky semen down my throat. I gulped his saltiness down and relished every last spurt of it until he finally pushed me away. The gent behind me was pounding his cock into me and I felt another orgasm ripping up my spine, I gripped Bill’s leg as it washed over me, bucking under this new lovers grip. He made a loud groan a pulled my ass tightly to him and held me there as I felt his cock thump inside me, mixing his sperm with Bills. He didn’t linger in my womb, as soon as he had finished depositing his semen within my folds he withdrew, kissed me on the cheek, said thank you, and left.
I turned to lie beside Bill and he told me to stay on my knees, that he wanted to fuck my sweet little hole again before another brother dropped in to bust a nut. His cock slid right into my cream filled pussy and he began fucking me with powerful strokes instantly. He asked if I was serious about being his bitch for the night and I looked back and said that yes, for tonight I was his to use as he wished. He said that was the hottest thing any woman had ever done for him, to give herself to him 100%. His big cock was driving me crazy again within minutes and I had just enough warning to tell him that I was going to cum before my orgasm slammed into me making me quiver and quake while his cock speared into me like a black harpoon. He was slapping himself into me wildly and I knew he was at that magic point so I begged him to pump his black baby seed into me, again my words worked perfectly and he slammed his cock into me groaning as he emptied his hot fertile sperm into me.
Now I heard several voices around us and lifted up to see several men and a couple of the ladies gathered around us. Some of the guys were telling Bill how hot our fuck had been while others were asking if I wanted some more black meat. Bill pulled from my pussy and waved one of the ladies over who wordlessly engulfed his cock and began sucking him with gusto. He patted me on the ass and announced to everyone that I wanted to celebrate tonight because I had just found out that I was pregnant. He went on to say that I hadn’t soiled myself with white seed, that I had bred a fine black baby. As he continued to pat my ass and rub the thick cum between my legs he told the guys that I would service as many of them that wanted me.
My mind exploded with one thought and one thought only, OH FUCK, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE. Several guys moved in beside me and began fondling my breasts and fingering my cream covered pussy. I thought about reneging on the deal, but the touch of four hands fondling and fingering me had already begun to wake up my pussy again. Deciding to give it a go, I relaxed as Bill moved away and joined the others to watch. A third man appeared in front of me and slid his fat cock into my mouth. He pressed himself into me until his eight-inch cock was buried between my cheeks, and my nose rubbed his belly. As he began to slow fuck my mouth he told everyone that I was a fine little cock-sucker. One of the guys beside me moved around and I felt him rub his cock up and down my slit, congratulated me on being pregnant and drove his nice big cock into my juicy pussy and began to fuck me hard and fast. As he pounded my pussy he was giving a play by play to the audience about how good I fucked, how much nut he was going to pump into me and the like. The guy at my front pulled out and moved aside saying that he was going to save his seed for my pussy, and that he wanted to make that baby grow big with his fertilizer. I glanced around and found that everybody was intently watching me getting fucked, to include Bill who was smiling at me while throat fucking the lady servicing his cock. I exploded in a huge orgasm and a small applause came from the crowd as I wiggled and squirmed on this new cock. He was grunting loudly behind me, pounding his cock into me so hard that my whole body shook when he slammed into me. I knew that he was close so I whimpered and begged him to fill my pussy with his seed and he did. With four or five mighty thrusts he dumped his cream inside me, forcing the cum already there out, around his cock and to drip onto the mat below me. Someone mentioned something about the cum puddle forming below me and one of the ladies rolled to her back and slid under me and began licking the sperm from the guys balls. As he pulled out to make room for the next man she pressed her face into my filled box and lapped at me until the next gent told her to move. This guy had a larger cock, like Bills, maybe even a bit larger. He moved behind me, slid his cock several inches into me then asked if I wanted some more big nigga cock in my white gash. His cock felt so nice and thick that I just shoved my hips back against him, taking most of his wonderful cock into my pussy. He said that I had answered his question perfectly and slammed the remainder of his black meat into me. Someone in the crowd remarked that I sure could take a big cock and one lady said that she sure wished that she could take Gordon’s cock to the balls like that. It was like a party atmosphere around me, people laughing, making comments, drinking, and watching us, as man after man would fuck my used pussy. The gal below me kept kissing and licking me wherever she could get her tongue as Gordon pounded me with his big cock. The combination of her licking and Gordon’s cock stretching my hole wide open threw me into another bone shattering climax, bringing another applause from the crowd. As I caught my breath, I felt a finger on my clit, but before I could tell her to stop, the lady below me had made me cum again. This time, the second that I could talk, I told her not to fiddle, bringing chuckles from the crowd. Gordon Announced to everyone that he was going to pump his baby seed in my sweet white pussy then eased his cock all the way in and came. His thick cock felt like it expanded in size each time he shot his load inside me. I mewed to the crowd how good it felt to have his cock cum in me and several of the other ladies responded in kind, saying it was wonderful. The lady below was already at work, licking the cum up as it dripped from Gordon’s balls. He held his cock inside me until it had gone completely flaccid before slipping it from me and rubbing it over my ass. Bill asked if I wanted a break and I said “hell yea”, again bringing laughter from the crowd. The gal below me, gripped my hips and pulled me to her mouth, sucking and slurping the thick white mixture of pure man seed from my womb, it felt wonderful but I finally asked her to stop, I needed a break, not another orgasm. We got up and headed for the bar together to get a drink. I introduced myself and she said that her name was Lisa. Bill gave me an orange soda and mixed something for Lisa while we chatted. She said that she loved watching me get fucked like that; that it was so surreal to be right there and watch those big cocks fuck my pussy. I told her that I wasn’t used to having ladies go down on me like that, and she said that she loved doing it, and that I could sit on her face anytime. I explained that I wouldn’t feel right about doing that because I really didn’t have any lust for women that way. Lisa told me that she was cool with that, she loved cock and cunt, both were good for certain things and that I had a nice cunt and she loved my clit. I smiled and asked her to avoid my clit in the future if a guy was fucking me already. She giggled and said that I came like a racehorse and I reiterated to her that my clitty was super sensitive. Lisa moved off and I sat down on a bar stool and surveyed the crowd. Over in the corner was Gordon and the little gal from the audience that said she couldn’t take his whole cock. As I watched, he positioned her hips on a pillow and moved between her legs. I could hear her moan and squeal a bit as he drove his big fucking cock into her. I walked over to them and sat on a chair almost directly behind them, looking straight up between their legs as his thick cock stretched her pussy wide. The sight of her pussy being stretched so tightly around his thick black shaft made my pussy quiver. As he drove into her, her pussy lips would roll into her hole and when he pulled out they stretched several inches out of her. At each inward thrust she would mew and squeal with delight as Gordon fucked her a bit deeper. I was just leaning back, watching the show and sipping my soda when Bill came over and sat on the arm of the chair. He leaned over and said that Mandy probably had the smallest pussy he had ever fucked and I remarked that she looked super tight but seemed to love Gordon’s cock. Bill went on to say that Mandy could only take about a seven-inch cock, but loved to fuck as I could plainly see. I asked if she was with someone or was single like me, and bill said that she was married and came here for black cock therapy every Friday night. Looking around I asked Bill to point out her hubby and he laughed and said that he never met the guy and that she always came alone. I sipped my soda and went back to watching Mandy and Gordon fuck, his cocksmanship was outstanding and I felt my pussy twitch just watching him work. His hips were constantly working his tool inside her, now I knew why I had cum so hard on his dick. Mandy squealed and squirmed her way through three orgasms before Gordon groaned and I got to watch as his sperm pumped from her pussy and down her ass crack.
Bill leaned over and asked me if I had ever tried anal sex before and I told him that I enjoyed it on occasion. He chuckled and asked if this was one of those occasions because when he had watched me fuck earlier, the sight of my fluttering asshole had almost driven him crazy. I reached over and began stroking his cock back to life and told him that after watching Mandy and Gordon, I was ready. Bill’s cock inflated in mere moments and he stood and offered his hand to me, instead, I pulled him towards me and slipped his cock into my mouth. I had just taken a sip of my orange soda and the coolness of it made him moan and shudder as it coated his tool. I relished the taste as his cock, fresh precum, and the soda blended in my mouth. The scent of fuck was so powerful and erotic that I felt my pussy juices begin to flow immediately. I worked my mouth over his cock, making it jump each time that I flicked my tongue over his hole. Bill finally pushed me from his cock and said that he needed to fuck, or he was going to nut in my mouth.
I slipped from the soft cushions of the chair and knelt on the floor placing my elbows back on the seat cushion. Bill’s hands were instantly on my hips and I felt his perfect cock enter my sopping pussy. It felt so good that I lowered my head to the cushion and just enjoyed the wonderful little electric tingles that zipped up my spine every time Bill shoved the cock into my slit. He told me that my twat felt incredible but he just had to feel my tight fucking asshole milk his cock, with that he slipped from me and placed his 9 inch cock against my back door. Leaning in to me, I felt his cock fold my bung in until that magic moment that it popped over his cock head and slid down his fat cock shaft, making me moan. Bill told me that it was just as tight as he thought it would be as he worked more and more of it up my ass with gentle pressure, forcing more of his meat into me with each thrust. Gordon piped up from behind us and said that my ass looked like a rubber band stretched around a wine bottle and Bill told him it felt more like he had his cock in a boa constrictor. All I knew was that it felt simply wonderful, it is such a different kind of feeling when a man is in your ass, the rippling waves of electric tingles that happen when a mans cock fucks my pussy are replaced with this smooth, almost continuous wave of pleasure.
Bill took his time and fucked me with slow, full strokes. His hands on my hips told me what his level of enjoyment was. He would grip me tighter and tighter until a point then slow way down to recover, as his grip would lessen he would begin forcing himself into me faster and faster until again he would be gripping my hips like a vise. He gave me two of those wonderful mellow orgasms, which I love and I just laid there at let the pleasure flow through me each time. On his third or fourth time at brink, Bill never slowed his pace and exploded. His first few shots went straight into my bung but then he withdrew and shot the remainder up my back and onto my shoulders. Leaving his withering cock between my ass cheeks he massaged his sperm into my back and shoulders as if it was lotion before backing away from me.
When I felt another pair of hands on my ass I initially thought that Gordon had moved in for another round but then I heard Gordon’s voice to my side. I twisted around and found another, entirely different guy moving between my legs. He smiled down at me and said that he hadn’t made my acquaintance yet, that his name was Ed. His cock head had already slipped into my dripping pussy and with one thrust of his hips he drove his balls tight against my mound. Ed didn’t have a big cock but he really knew how to use what he had, as he pumped my pussy fast and hard he twisted around making his cock rake across a different spot with each stroke. This had me moaning and quivering in no time, that electric buzz between my legs soon became an electric tornado and I came hard on his cock as he kept my pussy impaled on his cock with his strong hands. Ed didn’t even alter his fucking as I shuddered beneath him because almost before I had even caught my breath I felt another orgasm rising within me. I whimpered to him that I was going to cum again and he said it was good that I was enjoying his cock. My next orgasm shook me to my bones and Ed did slow down this time to allow me to recover. Once I had quit gasping for breath, Ed asked someone for a cushion, which he placed by my side then he pulled his cock from me, rolled me onto my side, lifted my left leg up and slammed his cock back into me with a wet splat. From the second he began fucking me like this I could feel my pussy going nuts again. His wet balls sliding back and forth on my right leg as his cock worked my pussy from this different angle felt so incredibly different. With Ed clutching my left leg to his chest I came so hard that I almost passed out from the intensity. Things came back slowly and I realized that Ed was no longer pounding my pussy, he was buried fully inside me, still gripping my leg and smiling down into my eyes with that post fuck grin on his face. As he slipped from my pussy, releasing a gush of sperm from my filled womb he said that it was a beautiful thing to watch me cum, and that he had enjoyed our fuck very much.
I was tired, hot, and sweaty and in need of a ladies room so I escaped before Bill could offer me up to another man. While cleaning up, I was stunned to see that it was almost 2am already and thought to myself that time really did fly when you were having fun. I realized that I truly was having a good time; this was such a different atmosphere than my normal outings (if you could call them normal). It was a very low key and fun atmosphere, people came here to enjoy each other’s company and have some pretty great sex along the way. I gave myself a quick inspection in the mirror and headed back to the party, ready to do Bill’s bidding.
I found Bill on a couch watching another couple and flopped down beside him, planting a kiss on his cheek as I did. He patted my leg and asked if I was ready to go home or if I wanted to hang around for a while longer. I leaned over and reminded him that I was his tonight and was fine with whatever decision he made. He chuckled and said that I was a very kewl lady, and then went on to say that he would love to hang around a while longer. Then he motioned to another gentleman by the bar, who grabbed his drink and walked our way. He was about 6′, medium build, maybe early 40’s, and had what looked like about an 8″ uncut cock swinging back and forth as he approached. Bill introduced me to Raymond, and then asked if he was interested in servicing me. Raymond looked at me, said that he would love to play if I was up for it. I couldn’t help but notice that his cock was already beginning to harden at the thought of fucking with me. That realization made my pussy begin to tingle for him too. So in answer to his question, I reached out for his hand, pulled him closer and slipped his semi hard cock into my mouth. Raymond’s hand instantly cupped the back of my head and he stepped even closer to me. Bill chuckled beside me and said that I certainly knew how to make friends.
It only took a minute or two before Raymond was hard as rock in my mouth and moaning. I let him slip from my mouth and led him just a few steps to an unoccupied mat. I grabbed a nearby pillow and laid down with the pillow under my hips while Raymond eased between my legs and slipped his cock into my pussy. It felt wonderful as he ground his cock into me and I told him so, he replied that he loved the way my slick pussy felt too. Raymond drove his cock into me with firm slow strokes making sure that he ground against my mound each time and it was driving me crazy. Within just a few minutes I whimpered to him that I was cumming, then exploded in a wonderful orgasm. He groaned into my ear how much he loved the way my pussy felt when I came on his cock. He continued to grind his groin against my pussy and I felt another climax building within me even as I recovered from the first one. He had found that special spot to hit with each stroke and wasn’t going to leave it alone, all I could do was enjoy the wonderful fuck that he was giving me. I came again, even harder that the first one and zoned out for a few seconds as I bucked beneath him. As I began to recover I heard other voices around us and knew that we had drawn a crowd of onlookers. Raymond moaned that he was going to cum but wanted to make me cum too. He didn’t have long to wait as another orgasm hit me from nowhere and I zoned out again while it shot electric bolts through my brain. As I became aware of my surrounding again, Raymond was pounding his cock into me hard and fast, moaning “fuck, fuck, fuck” into my ear until he suddenly stiffened and froze on top of me, filling my pussy with his fresh semen. As his cock thumped within me a soft moan escaped his lips and he gave me a deep lasting kiss before pulling from my sopping pussy and lifting himself from me, allowing the cool air-conditioned air to make me shudder. I was a bit shocked when another man moved in between my legs and shoved a large cock into me, gripped my hips and began pounding it into me with fast, hard, thrusts. The sudden change of size and fucking style threw my pussy into overdrive almost instantly. This guy wasn’t lying upon me, he knelt between my open legs, slamming himself into my womb, making a loud smacking sound with each stroke as his balls slapped against my cum coated pussy hole. I gripped his hands on my hips and came so hard that I blanked out for long moments only to return to find this new man still fucking me like a man possessed. My vision was spotty, my breath was ragged, and I could hear whimpers escaping my lips, but I had no control of my body as yet another orgasm slammed into my skull. I must have looked like a rag doll shaking beneath his hard fucking because of the amount of cheers and laughter coming from the audience when I recovered. I was still moaning with the last waves of my climax when this new man groaned loudly and exploded in my pussy. I felt the first two or three hard pulses of his cock within me as his sperm flooded my box, then he pulled himself from me and I watched as his fat black cock shot stream after stream of thick white cum up my belly, almost to my breasts. The onlookers almost broke out in a mass cheer as I was being hosed down with sperm. He knelt above me and wrung out his beautiful thick cock on my belly, forming a pool of semen around my navel. He knee walked up my body, rubbing his cock back and forth on my belly and breasts as he did, giving me my first good view of his thick cock. He placed his sweet tool on my lips and pressed it into my mouth. His super slick cock tasted wonderful and I swallowed as much as I could before slipping my mouth back to lick the tip of his pointy cock head. He moaned and told me to suck his cock head just like that and his hands gripped each side of my head. He pumped his cock over my tongue with short fast strokes and with each stroke I gave his cock head a flick or two with my tongue. His cock quickly hardened and his grip tightened even more as he moaned and humped my mouth. Someone pushed my legs apart and I felt the wonderful sensation of a smooth tongue drive into my dripping pussy, sending ripples of pleasure up my spine with each slurp. The cock in my mouth suddenly erupted, shooting its thick streams of warm salty seed against the back of my throat. I clamped my lips tight and gulped down load after load of his fertile sperm, until only its final spurt remained on my tongue. I gripped his slick cock at the base and gently wrung out the final dribbles of semen before letting his cock slip from my mouth. It was perfect timing because the tongue between my legs made me explode in another huge bucking orgasm just as his cock slid down my cheek. I bucked against the face mashed into my used pussy until it began to subside and I twisted away and sat up on the mat.
I was spent, I had enjoyed every minute of this evening but I was exhausted and trembling as I stood and headed for the bar to get something to drink. Bill read my mind and said that as soon as I was ready, he would take me home. We sat at the bar as I drank a Pepsi and chatted about the evening. I remarked that I hadn’t noticed him with anyone else except the gal who had sucked his cock earlier. He just remarked that he had been with all the ladies before but had just wanted to be around me tonight. It was a flattering remark from him, wanting to be with me when there were so many pretty women here and I think it made me blush a bit. I finished my drink, cleaned up and Bill took me back to my car.
As I drove home, I went back over the events of the evening and realized just how much real fun it had been. There had been absolutely no pressure to perform; all I had to be was myself. I hadn’t really thought about my life as a lady for hire too much, it was even less stressful than working for Kevin, but there was always that push to please the customer at the expense of my own wants and desires. As a member of this group, I could do what I wished, when I wished to do it.
I slid in between the sheets that night and instantly fell into a deep peaceful slumber, already looking forward to next Friday.
My next diary posting will be entitled ” The Truth About Nikki – pt14 – Work and Play”

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