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Surprise Package p2

It was just starting to get dark and I was still reeling from our earlier encounter. Before you left, you asked me what I would be doing later. I mentioned that I had plans, but would be home in the evening if you would like to stop by. I would leave the door unlocked for you if you thought you might. You answered that perhaps I should, and kissed me again before you left.
I wondered if you would really show, as I poured myself a glass of wine. I decided to shower, you knew the door would be unlocked if you arrived while I was bathing. Going into the bedroom, I paused to light some candles before undressing. Then walked into the adjoining bathroom, and started the water. I decided to leave the light off, there was enough candle light seeping in from the other room, and I enjoyed its flickering glow.
Checking the water temperature on the back of my hand, I stepped into the shower. I let the warm water cascade over my head, soaking my long brown hair. Closing my eyes, I slipped away to the feel of the water running down my body.
I was so lost in the moment; I had not realized that you had entered the room. You arrived just after I got in, and let yourself into the house. You must have been there for a few minutes already watching me through the clear curtain, since you were already naked when you opened it and stepped inside.
“Hi there”, you said, as you slipped in next to me, your hand sliding over my waist. Pleasantly startled I turned and smiled. But before I could say anything, your lips were on mime in a passionate exchange.
“Let me help you”, you said, squeezing some of my scented shower gel into your hands. Turning me around you began spreading the slippery gel all over my body. I could feel your cock hard against my back, and I couldn’t resist the urge to press myself against it. Your hands slipped all over me, searching out every curve, exciting every nerve. A shiver ran up my spine as you began kissing my neck, your hands coming to rest on my breast.
Your tongue and lips dancing expertly along the length of my neck, as you rub both my nipples in your soapy hands. My breath becoming erratic, as my excitement builds. I try to turn around. I want to kiss you, to touch your cock, to feel you inside me, but you just hold me there continuing to kiss and touch me.
Suddenly, your gentle rubs harden as you squeeze both my nipples between your fingers at once. I let out a part scream, part moan as you do. You release one of my nipples, and start to spread the soapy bubbles down my body, down my rib cage, across my waist, over my firm stomach, until finally resting upon my closely trimmed mound.
My hips are now rocking against your hand, begging you to continue. I want to feel your strong hand against my clit, your fingers in my now throbbing pussy. But you only continue to massage my mound. In frustration I finally slide my hand down over yours, pushing it into me. The pressure forcing my pussy lips open to reveal my now soaked clit. But, instead of yielding to my desires, you pull your hand out, and place it on top of mine, forcing it closer! With a gentle force, you push two of my own fingers into my throbbing pussy, making me gasp.
“Fuck yourself,” you whisper in my ear, as your other hand moves from my breast and begins to caress the curve of my ass. Fallowing the rhythm of your hand, my fingers begin to push in and out of my soaked pussy. “That’s it”, you continue, your finger now pressing against my asshole. Before I know what has happened, I feel your soapy finger slide into my ass. I almost stubble, as I lose my breath to the feel of it penetrating me.
“Come on baby, cum for me”, you continue as you begin to finger fuck my ass. I’m breathing hard now, my fingers moving in and out of my pussy with such urgency. Confident that I can continue on my own, you slide your hand back to my breast to play with my nipple. “Squeeze your other nipple with your free hand”, you whisper. Obediently, I comply. I feel as if I’m on the brink of passing out. The sensations coming from my ass, nipples and pussy are too much.
I can barely talk, but I force the words out, “I want to feel your cock in my ass again, oh please, please fuck my ass”. Slipping your finger out, you quickly replace it with your thick hard cock. My asshole still slippery from the soap, allows you easy entrance, and you hear me moan as you push yourself inside me. Picking up the rhythm, you urge me on again, “fuck yourself, fuck that pussy while I fuck your ass, cum for me!” As my fingers slip deeper into my wet pussy, I can feel your hard cock from inside my pussy. I begin to spasm as I cum over, and over again.
“Come on baby; let’s go in the other room. I want to drink you up”, you say pulling your cock from my ass. We quickly rinse off and climb out of the shower. You hand me a towel. I bend over to wrap my hair; purposely giving you view to my tight ass and swollen pussy. You slide your hand along my backside, gently fingering my ass as you do.
After taking another towel and lovingly drying me off, you escort me back into the bedroom. You see my wine glass, take a sip then hand it to me. As I take a drink, you gently run your hands all over my body. Down the sides of my waist, over the curve of my ass, then back up to my breast. I almost stumble at the feel of your hands on my nipples.
Taking the glass from my hand, you gently push me back onto the bed, the towel falling from my hair. Your mouth meets my nipples, licking and teasing first one then the other, while your hand moves towards my aching pussy. You slide two fingers into my pussy feeling the wetness of my orgasm. You can tell by my moans how much I am enjoying your finger fuck, and before I know it, I’m cumming again. Without lifting your lips from my nipple, you pull your now soaked fingers out and raise them to my lips, looking up from my breast as I hungrily suck my own cum from your fingers.
Then you move down between my legs, parting them you eagerly begin to lap at my now dripping pussy. You hear me moan as you flick your tongue against my engorged clit. I am in heaven, I have been eaten before but it has never felt so good. Pushing my legs further back, your tongue starts to travel downward until it reaches my tight asshole. Your tongue feels so good as it caresses my hole. Pulling my cheeks apart, you cause my hole to open up slightly, just enough to push your tongue into it. Oh my God, I can’t believe how good it feels, your ass fucking me with your tongue, my body now contorting with excitement. “Fuck me, please, I need that big hard cock in my pussy”, I beg. “Not yet”, you answer before returning to my ass licking.
I want you to fuck me so bad, but the sensation of your tongue moving in my ass sends me into another round of orgasms. You feel my whole body shake, you know I am about to cum, quickly you move your tongue back up to my pussy. You want to feel my juices run onto your face as I cum. I don’t disappoint you, as I squirt out gush after gush in a new round of what feels like endless orgasms. You’ve made me cum so many times I’ve lost count.
We are so lost in the heat of our passion that we don’t notice when someone enters the room. It’s Jack a man I’ve been dating. I hadn’t told you, but the plans I had earlier was a previously planned date. I had only known him for a few months. He was nice, but I found him lack luster in bed. He could never make me feel the way you do. I left something in his car, and he had driven back over to return it, probably hoping that I had changed my mind about his staying over. When I didn’t answer the door he let himself in, you hadn’t locked it. He was hoping to find me in bed, and he did, just not alone!
“What the hell!” he says finally when we fail to notice him. We both look over, but you’re not missing a beat, your cock still pounding into my pussy with a hypnotic rhythm. “What, ahhh “, I can barely breath let alone speak, “what are you doing here?” “What am I doing here? Is that all you have to say! What’s he doing here?” Just then, you drive your cock in even harder. “Ummmmm” I moan, “having the best sex of my life” I answer. “His cock is so big; he fills me up so completely, not like you!” “Don’t stop, he can stand there and watch for all I care, just fuck me, oh please fuck me”, I beg.
You are more then willing to comply. You are close to the edge, and you begin to fuck me with such force that I’m afraid your going to go right through me. He is standing next to the bed, watching you fuck me. He’s pissed and wants to leave, but he’s too turned on. Finally, he starts to move, towards the door I suspect, “wait, stay” I manage to get out between gasps, “I want you to watch, I want you to see what a real fucking is like, to see how hard he can make me cum!”
He stops and stands there in awe, watching as you drive your huge cock into my eager hole. “Ahhhhhhhhhh,” I moan arching my back as I begin to cum harder then I ever have, my fluids flooding your cock. You groan and push deep into me, your cock jerking inside me as spurt after spurt of semen shoot into me. He’s fucked me before, but he has never seen me cum so hard, or so many times.
I’m cumming so hard, that I don’t even notice when he pulls his cock out of his pants and starts to stroke it. You cum what seems like gallons into my twitching pussy. I’m still cumming; I don’t think I’m ever going to stop. He steps into me, I guess he thinks he’s going to get some too, but I stop him. I don’t want anyone but you in my pussy anymore. You try to contain a slight laugh, when I tell him he can’t fuck me.
His cock is so hard, he begs me to let him fuck me, and after all, I made him watch. “Ok, I tell you what” I say, “eat me clean and I’ll let you cum in my mouth. But I don’t want you to ruin the memory of his gorgeous cock in my pussy.”
He’s furious, and insulted, so much so he almost leaves. However, he decides it’s worth it, he is so horny and at least he will get to fuck my mouth. “Ok”, he finally says, reluctantly. I spread my legs and tell him to get to work. He eagerly starts lapping at my clit. “Oh no, you don’t get off that easy!” I say, “Eat me completely clean, suck his cum out of me,” I tell him as I reach for your cock. I want to suck you clean while he does it. I love tasting my pussy on your cock as I coax out the last few drops.
I feel him push his tongue into my pussy, ready to scoop out your cum. “Bring me his cum, I want to eat it.” I tell him. He pulls a big wad out with his tongue, but doesn’t swallow, then raises himself up to my mouth. You move aside just long enough to lets him dribble it onto my waiting tongue,”Mmmmm that taste so good” I mutter, “Now go finish, eat me completely clean.” I pull you to me, kiss you deeply and run my tongue against yours. I want you to taste your cum too.
“How about some more wine” I ask you. “Sure baby”, you say as you step out to get the bottle. As soon as you leave the room, Jack stands up, grabs his cock and starts to put it into my pussy. I quickly draw my legs up, preventing his access. “Did you think I was kidding?” I ask, “you’re not putting that puny cock in me! My original offer still stands. Come here and I’ll suck you off. Maybe I’ll even swallow, or maybe you can just cum on my face.
When you come back holding our two glasses of wine, he is standing over me with his cock in my mouth. You walk over and sit down on the bed beside me, take a sip of your wine and place mine on the nightstand. You sit there watching me suck him off, as if you were watching a movie. My head is bobbing up and down on him, you can tell I’m trying to finish him quickly, not like when your in my mouth. He finally groans and shoots his cum into my mouth. Dutifully I swallow it, and then let him fall from my lips. “Ok, you got what you wanted; now you can leave.” I command. I can tell, he wants me to clean him too, but what I want is you.

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Diary

Losing the Super Bowl 2019

This is a VERY mild story about two women who work as section heads in the same office and attend a Super Bowl weekend business retreat together.

True Story

Older sister 2

A few months ago my sisters boyfriend whom she lives with came over with his laptop and asked me if i could have a look at it for him.He said it was unusable and figured it was busted. My sister who is 22 was not with him at the time and he left it with me for the weekend.Although i was just 16 i had more PC knowledge then both off them put together. That Saturday night i was alone in my room so i decided to try and fix it for him. Within minutes i figured it out, the guy had that MBlaster virus and it just kept sutting down on him. I upgraded him to Sp2 and put AVG on it. During the virus scan other viruses were found but more notably was the folders they were in “…Holiday2004SonyMVC”, i knew they were in france that year so i open the folder i started flicking through the pictures. Within seconds i noticed a few snaps of my sister semi-naked. I was surprised at how horny and excited i felt looking at her and the pictures were’nt even that revealing. I made a copy of the pictures and cleared the documents history to cover my tracks. I gave him back his laptop on Sunday and he was delighted and even gave me £20 for my trouble. Sunday night i couldnt get to sleep thinking about the pictures but i kept telling myself that it was sick to think of your sister that way but i couldnt get asleep. At about 3Oc in the morning i got up booted my pc and decided i had to do this one thing, just to get it out of my system. I set the pictures as my screen-saver slideshow and sat back cock in hand. As the pictures flicked across the screen my strokes got harder and faster, my eyes taking in every bit of my sister body and loving the fact it was so perverted and dirty until finally i released all over my knuckles and leg. Imediately i felt dirty and sick at what id done and quickly deleted the images from my pc and turned it off and went to be feeling immense guilt. The next few weeks went by and i tried to not think anymore sexual thoughts about my sister, then one week she decided to come home for the weekend on her own. I did masturbate while lying in her bed in her room the night before she arrived but other than that i wasnt planning any “fuck my sister” scheme which i dont believe anybody has ever done successfully. My sister arrived that Saturday morning and put her suitcase in her room. She came down to the kitchen for a chat and a coffee, and as she sat there all i could do was to stare at her chest and think ‘i tossed off looking at your tits!’. She got up and went to have a shower before dinner and i figured this would be my opportunity to glance at her naked and in the flesh. But for all my trying she never came out undressed or in a towel that my accidentally fall off, or mistakenly leave the door ajar while she undressed. I was really horny now, full to the brim and bursting with spunk, ‘god i wish she’d just ask me to look at her new bra or some benign lump on her tit!’ i thought. Around 7Oc she left to got out with her friends to some club and i sat down to watch some tv plotting that she might get undressed for bed drunk and leave the door ajar. All these stupid ideas flood through your mind when you really want something your never goona have and only make you even more horny and frustrated. I downed a few beers around 11Oc and was ‘half shot’ when she came back at 2:30 am, she was telling me about her night which seemed quite good and having a few vodkas in the sitting room. Then after one vodka too many mom got out of bed and basically carried her to her room. I was fairly sober and when mom came down and explained that my sister was ‘out of it’ i felt like going to bed myself except she also told me she was so drunk that she had to undress her for bed. Now my mind went rampent, she was up there naked under the covers and out cold! I went straight to my room saying i was tired. I waited untill everybody had gone back to bed and was well asleep. This would probably be my only chance to she her totally nude and not in a picture. I had to savour this moment, so i got my dads video camera from downstairs. Fuck it! i thought ill video her nude and that way i could always watch it when i got the horn for her. I loaded the camera and turned it on in my room so that enoying beeps it makes wouldnt wake her up. Its funny how everything is much louder when your trying to be quiet. I snook down the hall and slowly opened her room door. ‘Fuck it!’ her light was turned off and i wasnt going to turn it on. I fiddled with the camera in the dark until i found the ‘night vision’ switch. ‘BEEP!BEEP!’ fuck that camera anything you do with it makes a noise. The viewfinder lit up in a green image and i used that to see around the room. There she was out cold looking almost dead in the green viewfinder. She was covered up by a douvet but i decided to risk pulling it back slowly. I managed to pull it back all the way to her waist revealing her breast’s. Jesus i was horny i was shaking, my heart thumping in my chest and every breath sounded louder then the last. She didnt even twitch when i pulled back the covers so after videoing her tits as much as i could i decided that i would get away with a quick wank. I dropped my pants letting my cock stand proud infront of her in the darkness of her room. I could feel its head throbb almost as if it would cum there and then. If only she knew her brother was there looking at her chest and sporting the hardest errection he had ever had. I did the difficult task of holding the camera and stroking with my left hand. My pre-cum spilled over my head and shaft making the expierence very pleasurable. There i was stroking away for my half naked sister getting ready to release a hot load for her in her room. I dont know if it was the beer or a ‘ might aswell be done for a sheep then a lamb’ attitude but i thought id risk cumming on her, ‘yeah fuck it!….just do it, all over her tits…..no her face!..shell wont wake up’, god i hoped i was right, i wont be able to explain this away if she caught me and id be known as a perverted incest freak by my parents and worse her boyfriend and whoever he wanted to tell over a beer. I leaned foward slowly placing one knee on her pillow beside her head (very risky) the bed made the loudest creek ever made by any bed anywhere. Nothing, not even a blink of an eyelid! God i was going to get away with this, and video it as a bonus! I lowered my cock over her lips and tried to steady the camera. I only got about five slow strokes before i started to cum causing me to judder forward. Pump after pump it spewed onto her lips and cheek, fuck it felt so good.I was trying my hardest not to jerk the bed while i was cumming. Watching my hot cock spurt my sperm onto her mouth was so nice. Within seconds i was finished, i only lingered long enough to try and video her face now wet with my spunk but i was now so nervous i couldnt work the focus properly. I quickly left and went back to my room, at first i was so frieghtned that she wake up tomorrow and realise that her brother had jerked off on her face! but soon that was replaced with feelings of ‘i should do it again, i wont get another chance’ and my now limp cock began to grow again. This time i was quicker and braver, knowing that she wasnt going to wake up. When i entered her room she was still half naked but had moved onto her left side. I couldnt see any evidence of my last visit on her face but i soon got to work giving her another facial. This time my spunk was less her position made it hard to get close to her face but i did shoot onto her hair, cheek and ear before running back to my room, this time for good. The rest of that night and early morning i was really terrified that id gone too far and my dirty secret would be out. I even planned to say i had a friend over at 5 in the morning and he must of done it, how fuckn lame was that. But any of you who also would like to cum on your sister(basically anybody reading this) would know what i mean. And here is the best bit of this story, she woke up came downstairs and said to me that she knew what i did and wanted to suck me off!…..only joking she came down and said that she was so drunk she thought she had gotten sick last night and her hair was stuck to her face this morning. What i learnt from that is that if a person doesnt know, there is know way theyll suspect that you wanked on there head it just doesnt enter there mind, but be warned if they have any, and i mean ANY idea that you might find them even remotely attractive it will enter their mind and then your fucked. This story is true…..i still have the tape.

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Fiction

Uncle Tim at my wedding part 1

This is a fiction story I have created from my imagination. I hope you enjoy it and are not to critical on my writing skills. After all I am not a professional writer. I am working on more of the story and will continue to share as long as people are enjoying it.

Fiction

An Unexpected Twist of Fate

“Kaden James-“
He shifted his weight to look at his father, his hand still on the door knob. He already knew what he was going to say. Before his father could get a word in his brother Kael and sister Kayla came in through the patio door.
Though Kayla often tried to hide it, she clearly took after her mother. When she was 13 she dyed her hair a pretty auburn color which almost made her father have a heart attack. She also wore heavy eye makeup that made her look older and sexy. The easiest way to piss her off was to remind her how much she looked and acted like their mother. Their brother was a complete opposite, looking like neither their mother nor their father.
“Where are you going?”
“I need to get out for a while. Before you say anything I know Kalina is going to be here soon but you guys are driving me crazy.” Kaden told the three of them
“Well…what do you expect from us Kaden? We’re just as anxious as you are to see her again. I still can’t believe it’s been 12 years since mom and Kalina left” Kael said. His face settling into an angry frown
Kaden knew how he felt. Twelve years ago their mother packed her bags preparing to leave them. Deep down we all saw it coming, she had been unhappy for a long time he thought. One thing they hadn’t seen coming was her taking Kaden’s twin sister Kalina with her. Being only 4 at the time he couldn’t comprehend that he would never see his mom or his sister again. A few years after they left Kayla burned all the pictures of them that she could find. Of course dad grounded her for two months but she always said that it was worth it seeing how dad was never going to move on if he was constantly reminded of them. Finding out that their dear old mom and her new husband had died felt like poetic justice to them
“Damn” Kaden thought to himself. I just want to get out here. He turned to call his buddies Jesse and Matt to see if they wanted grab a bite to eat down on the boardwalk. There were always young high school girls lying out on the beach in their tiny bikinis. His cock twitched just thinking about it, it had been to long since the last time he got laid.
“I’m going down to the boardwalk with some buddies. Old sissy is supposed to be here at 4 and its not even noon” he said looking at the clock. “I’ve got plenty of time”
Kaden walked out with out waiting for a reply. They really were driving him crazy; asking him how he felt about having his sister back in their lives after 12 years. I don’t want to think about it anymore. I just want to get some food and hopefully find a girl who was willing to give it up without making a fuss he thought.
“Yo KJ!”
“Why you look so serious man. C’mon its summer! We get do absolutely nothing for three months, that should put a smile on your face.” Jesse said laughing
“I know dude…but my long lost sister is coming to live with us. Remember?” Kaden asked him
“Oh shit dude is that today? Man that’s the brakes” Matt said
“C’mon. We’ll go down to the beach and pick up a few hot girls and that will take your mind off the whole thing.”
“That’s all I’m asking for” he told them as we hoped in Matt’s mustang
God he loved living in California: the weather was constantly nice and you never had to worry about girls wearing too much clothing. “Not that it was hard to get them out if it” he thought to himself laughing. Matt, Jesse and Kaden were easily the most popular kids in their class, probably even the whole school, and they used it to their advantage. Kaden was captain of the schools’ baseball team, ran track and field and had a 4.0 GPA. Even the teachers love me he thought with a smile on his face. Especially Ms. Gordo, the English teacher, who had her legs wrapped around his waist last week during lunch. She surprisingly had a tight pussy for someone in their late 30’s.
First thing they did once they were at the beach was grab something to eat. Kaden had skipped breakfast this morning so he wouldn’t have to face his family’s anxious looks. Matt and Jesse were just always hungry.
“Dude look at her” Jesse said pointing to a girl by the life guard deck
Even from 50 feet away Kaden could see that she was gorgeous. She wore very short shorts that showed off her long legs and barely covered her ass. His gaze moved passed her ass with some difficulty landing squarely on her breasts. She had a bikini top that left nothing to the imagination; they had to be at least a C cup. His cock twitched and hardened just from looking at her.
“Damn she’s fine” they said
“Hey look she’s moving over here. I’m gonna go talk to her” Jesse said as he jumped from his seat before any of us could move.
“If she turns you down then I’m gonna try my luck” Matt and I said at the same time.
Not even two minutes later Jesse walked back towards us shaking his head with a bemused look on his face. I couldn’t help laughing.
“She turned me down. ME. Dude look at me. Girls never turn me down” he ranted
“She probably realized that you were an arrogant as- Where are you going?” Matt hollered as KJ walked by him
“To try my luck” Kaden muttered to Matt
A small flutter started in the base of his stomach which surprised him. He never got nervous talking to a girl before, probably because he never had any problems getting one to agree to go out with him. Of course he had dated a few girls, slept with more than a few but never had a serious relationship. What’s the point? He thought. I just want to get laid every now and then and they want to tell their girlfriends that they got to sleep with one of the most popular guys in school.
Slowly he made his way over to where the girl was laying. Her dark hair was gathered over her left shoulder and most of her face was covered up by her sunglasses
“I wondered who would come over next” she said to me without turning her head
“Are you glad it’s me?” Kaden asked her crouching down by her feet.
Damn he thought, even her feet are pretty. She had stripped off her shorts and was lying out in the sexiest bathing suite he had ever seen. Her legs were long and nicely tanned, and it was more than obvious that her pussy was as bald as the day she was born
“Not really. I didn’t really come out her hoping to get picked up by some random guy.”
“If you come to the beach looking like that then you have to suffer the consequences”
She laughed as she reached up to lower her glasses. Looking in her eyes was like punch in the gut, she was more than pretty: she was beautiful. She had full pouty lips that a man would love to have wrapped around his dick. He watched, aroused beyond belief, as the tip of her pierced tongue traced her full lips.
“What’s your name pretty girl?”
“My friends call me Lizzie. Let me guess…your KJ”
“How did you kn-
“Your friend mentioned that he was here with his friends KJ and Matt” She said “ You don’t look like a Matt”
She slowly ran her gaze up and down his body lingering on the bulge in his shorts with a small smile curling her lips
“What’s over there?”
He followed her finger to see what she was pointing at. “It’s the other side of the beach. That side doesn’t really get a lot of sun so the water’s always freezing. Plus it’s private property. The owner had those boulders brought over to separate his side from this side”
“Wanna go for a walk?” She asked seductively
He couldn’t help but laugh. “Let me guess…we’re going to end up over there on someone else’s property.”
“C’mon you have to live dangerously!”
She stood wrapping a sarong around her hips. She grabbed his hand which sent tingles down his arm, pulling him towards to the rocks. He looked over at his friends giving them a two finger salute. In turn they gave him and thumbs’ up before turning away to hit on some freshman’s they recognized from their school.
“So tell me about your self” she asked
“What do you want to know?
“Anything”
KJ laid out both of their blankets on the cool sand. She was driving him nuts. The entire walk over, she would constantly rub her hand up and down his arm or brush her luscious breast against him. He was hard as a rock and considering the beach shorts he was wearing, knew she had noticed. It was time to cut the crap
“I don’t want to talk right now” he said pulling her into my lap
“Mmm neither do I”
His mouth found hers the same time his fingers found her nipple. He heard her moan softly and the kiss turned wild. He was so hard he felt as if he could pound nails into a wooden board. They both fumbled; he trying to get her top out the way and she trying to untie his shorts. I lifted my hips helping her pull off both our bottoms. She scooted forward wiggling her ass against his dick. God I felt like I was going to explode. Shit…I want this to last he thought trying to calm his hormones and failing miserably.
Kaden dragged his mouth from hers planting kisses along her neck until he reached her breast. Gently he laid her down on the blanket taking one of her nipples in his mouth. His hand traveled down untying the strings that held her bikini bottoms together. Moving his mouth to the other breast he felt her hand circle his wrist and drag it down to her bald pussy lips.
“Oh God…that feels so good. Please don’t stop” she screamed
Looking at her face while he slowly fingered her nearly made him cum right then, watching as he brought her closer and closer to orgasm. Leaning forward he took her nipple between his teeth.
“Again” she gasped “Finger me again. Harder. Faster. Then I want to feel your cock inside me”
“I want to taste you first”
She gasped as she felt my tongue on her clit. He couldn’t believe how good she tasted…so freaking sweet. He started to insert his fingers inside her hot flesh as she said his name over and over again.
She’s so tight I couldn’t wait until my cock is inside her.
“OH MY GOD. IM CUMMING!”
I swirled my tongue around her clit sucking ad gently biting it. He could feel her hands in his hair pushing his face further into her pussy. Her moans filled his ears making his cock ache. Slowly pulling back, he continued kissing every inch of her until his mouth settle on hers and his tongue was in her mouth. Moaning, he settled between her legs, rubbing his stiff cock against her wet hot pussy lips.
“I need you-Now” KJ grabbed her hips and thrust deeply inside of her. A part of him wanted to take this slow but she was so tight and hot that he couldn’t slow down to save his life. Her moans started getting louder as he rammed into her harder anchoring himself with one hand on her hip and the other on the blanket.
Lizzie moved her hand between her legs and found her clit with her fingers. Kaden knew she was close and started pounding into her, he knew she would have bruises later but he couldn’t bring himself to care.
“I’m cumming” she gasped. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist driving him even further inside her.
“Ugh” He opened his mouth but couldn’t find the words as his cum started shooting deep within her pussy. He couldn’t remember a time when he had ever cum this hard. Launching his body into hers one final time, Kaden spent himself inside her, then collapsed against her, burying his face in hair.
Finally, Kaden rolled onto his back, bringing Lizzie with him
“That was amazing” she told him, pressing a kiss to his shoulder
“Oh my… what time is it” Kaden reached over to look at the time on his phone. “It’s 3:00”
Kaden watched as Liz jumped up trying to find her clothes. He felt his dick harden again as she struggled in her tight shorts.
“Please tell me we can get together later tonight” Kaden asked her while she tied her bikini top
“Was this more than sex? She asked him shyly
“It was to me”
Kaden jumped knowing he had to get home before his sister got there. He was more grateful to Lizzie than she would ever realize. For the last couple of hours she had made him forget all of his family problems.
She passed him her phone telling him that she expected him to call later.
He placed a quick kiss on her lips before taking off at a jog towards his house. He couldn’t wait for this to be over so that he could spend time more time with Lizzie. Maybe he could try his hand at the whole relationship thing.
He jumped in the shower knowing he only had 10 minutes before Kalina got there. God he wished this wasn’t happening.
“Cuttin it kinda close aren’t you?” his father asked.
Before he could say anything, there was a knock on the front door followed by the door bell. Richard watched his children sit down at the kitchen table as he went to answer the door. His breath caught in his throat as he laid eyes on the daughter he hadn’t seen in almost 12 years. She was beautiful; she looked so much like her mother he thought with a pang.
“Come in, come in. We’ve been waiting for you. I know this is going to be awkward at first but we’ll get over that soon enough and then we can be a family.” Said Richard, desperately hoping that it was true
“Yeah right” muttered Kael
“Alright everyone…this is your sister Ka-“
“Actually I go by my middle name, Lizabeth, now. Lizzie for short” she said quietly
Kaden slowly turned to look at his twin sister, the one he thought he hadn’t seen in 12 years, but instead had been less than an hour. He had sex with his sister. It felt as if the world had fallen on top of his head He watched with dread as a look of horror crossed her face as she came to the same realization…
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The Slavery Series: Chapter 3

I thrust forward hard and pulled Michelle’s head toward me with both hands. My cock slammed into her throat, blasting it wide open, and she gagged up gallons of sloppy throat juice. I had planned on easing Michelle into the world of throat fucking, but she had tried to escape, so I punished her mercilessly.
“You fucking cunt! Don’t cry you bitch! This is your fault!”
I thrust and pulled vigorously, harder than I’d ever fucked any hole in my life. Last summer’s slave hadn’t disobeyed me like this and neither did Amanda, but Michelle was stubborn. My balls slapped so hard against her chin, it hurt but I didn’t care, this wasn’t about pleasuring me, it was about putting this fucking bitch in her place.
I pulled out roughly and Michelle fell to the floor, a gush of saliva spilling out and pooling up on the floor. I grabbed the back of her head and slammed her face down into her puddle. Tears were pouring out of her but her throat was too raw to produce any cries. I sat on the couch and dragged Michelle to me on her knees, between my legs.
“Open!” I shouted. She did and I pushed her abused mouth back down on my cock. My cock is enormous, as thick as my forearm and nearly as long. I didn’t need any tools or toys to abuse my slaves, my cock was punishment enough. Michelle had a sweet little mouth that didn’t look anywhere near big enough to wrap around my cock. Before her escape attempt I had been satisfied with her stretching just her mouth around it but now I was determined to wedge my cock into her tiny throat hole.
I grabbed the other leash and pulled Amanda to us. I wasn’t upset with her but she looked scared anyways.
“Push that whore’s head down, hard as you can, don’t stop for anything unless I say!”
Amanda nodded and placed both her hands on the back of Michelle’s head. She pushed down and Michelle gagged and spurted. My cock burrowed into her throat and her eyes shot open wide. Michelle began flopping and swinging her arms helplessly as my meat cut off her air supply.
I reached to the table and grabbed my cell phone. This was just the warm up for Michelle’s punishment. I placed a call in to my landlord and told him I was ready for him to come and collect the rent. Lazio was a greasy, fat, balding, disgusting old Italian guy in his late 50’s at least. He was also a pervert and didn’t give a fuck if his bitch enjoyed any of his perversions. That made him a perfect punishment for cunty little Michelle.
When I finished my call I signaled Amanda to release Michelle, who popped up and gasped for air. Her jaw hung slack and slime rolled out of her. I saw her trying to form words but her busted mouth was no use.
“This isn’t your punishment, whore, that’s on the way.” I pulled her slutty face back down and she screamed into my lap, unable to handle anymore.
“Come here cunt,” I said to Amanda, “turn around.” She did, her big naked ass before me. I pinched it and spanked it gently. “Sit down,” I ordered. Amanda looked at me with horror in her eyes. “Sit your fat ass down, cunt!”
Amanda did, slowly, until her heavy ass came into contact with Michelle’s soft hair. Michelle screamed around my cock again. At that point I grabbed Amanda’s hips with both hands and sat her down, her full weight pressing Michelle’s throat onto my cock. Michelle erupted with gurgling screams and her body convulsed as overwhelming pressure forced her throat to accept me. I felt my cock expanding her opening, stretching places that had never been touched before, and her chin dug into my balls. My cock had never been this deep before, in anything or anyone, and I reveled in Michelle’s abuse.
The sight of Amanda’s luscious ass sitting there, sitting on Michelle’s head, reminded me that I wanted to fuck her badly. Also, Michelle had misbehaved, she didn’t deserve my cum. So after a minute of heinous abuse I told Amanda to get off and Michelle flopped off of me and onto the ground.
I pulled Amanda down next to me on the couch. “You’ve been a very good slave, did you know that?”
Amanda nodded and smiled a tiny smile. “Thank you, master.”
I kissed Amanda tenderly and she returned my affection. We kissed for a long time, Amanda growing noticeably hornier and wetter as we did, until the door bell rang.
I stood up and opened the door for Lazio. He was ready, his cock was already out of his pants, and he smiled when he was Amanda.
“Is that the bitch?” he sneered.
“Nope,” I pointed to the heap that lay next to the couch. “Fuck as you see fit, my good man.”
Amanda was visually turned off by the disgusting Lazio. His cock was laughably small, probably a welcome sight to Michelle right now, and he was hairy all over. He stripped quickly and chuckled when he got closer to Michelle.
“She’s hairy than I am,” he said, pointing to her dense jungle of pubic hair. He reached down and grabbed a handful of it with his fat fingers and pulled. Michelle screamed as Lazio dragged her across the floor by her bush. Amanda watched in horror at what the consequences of really pissing my off were.
Michelle was laid out on her back and Lazio hunched his sloppy fat body over her. He sat his fat ass onto her face and spread his cheeks with both hands.
“Tongue it! Tongue my asshole you cunt!” he shouted. I can only assume Michelle complied, sticking her tongue into Lazio putrid asshole, because Lazio shook and moaned with joy. He started jacking his tiny cock with one hand and was roughly fingering Michelle’s pussy with the other. Amanda was repulsed, as was I, and I took her by the leash and led her to the bedroom.
“Oh God, master, please,” she stammered.
“Shhh. Never disobey me, never question me.” She nodded vigorously. “You’ve been a good slave, and today I’m going to reward you. Keep it up, and you’ll never be subject to that, okay?”
“Oh yes, master, yes, I promise master!” I pulled Amanda to me and we kissed deeply. Our tongues danced as I explored her soft skin. My erection grew against her and Amanda began stroking it passionately.
“Did I say you could touch my cock?” Amanda looked at me with fear. “Ha, ok, kiss it nicely and I’ll forgive you.”
Amanda smiled and dropped to her knees. She milked my fat cock with both hands and began eagerly kissing and sucking it. I let her suck me for what felt like hours, completely lost in her warm and sweet mouth. Amanda sucked me with true passion and hunger, and I knew I owned her now.
I laid back on my bed and instructed Amanda to climb aboard and spread her pussy over my face. She did, her warmth smothering me, and she reengaged my cock. As she did I dove in, lapping and sucking up her sloppy juices. Her pussy was delicious, and I reached a hand up to dig a finger deep into her cunt. Amanda rocked and moaned as I pushed her towards orgasm.
“Tell me when you’re going to cum,” I told her. Moments later she slipped my cock out of her mouth and cried. As her orgasm began to flow, I jammed a finger halfway into her ass. The pleasure sent her sprawling, she fell on me and came wildly. I dug at her asshole as she came, and Amanda’s ass and pussy jiggled uncontrollably. She was screaming, but her cries were overpowered by the verbal abuse Lazio was laying on Michelle.
“Take it you cunt!” If I had to guess he was probably inserting something in her, anything he could find. I tried to remember what I had left laying around in the living room: a beer bottle, the TV remote, a book, who knows.
Amanda had resumed sucking my cock but I pulled her off and threw her violently onto the bed.
“Now, just because you’ve been a good slave doesn’t mean I’m not going to be rough with you. You’re still my slave, I just won’t put you through that abuse,” I pointed toward the living room, “if you don’t deserve it.”
Amanda nodded in understanding. I grabbed her leg, wrapped her leash around it, and pulled it tight. The leashes weren’t very long, so when I clipped the free end to her collar her knee was up near her face. Amanda screamed in pain, the fat pig wasn’t nearly flexible enough for that move, and it opened her sloppy pussy wide to me.
I pressed down and her pussy gave way, wrapping around my cock. Her pussy was wet, warm, and well fucked, but it had never tried to accommodate a cock as large as mine. She screamed obscenities as I sank in, but her torrent of cries was interspersed with proclamations of love for my fat cock.
I railed her pussy with long, deep, and strong strokes. I started rather slowly but I was thorough, making sure each thrust reached maximum depth. Amanda was such a whore. Four pumps and her pussy was quaking with another orgasm.
Next I moved down to devour her fat tits. Each glorious globe was the size of a basketball and the pair smothered me. I squeezed them both hard against my face and I began thrusting violently. Amanda’s pussy was a soaking mess, and each pump produced a wet, sloppy sound. After releasing from her heavenly tits, I decided to give Amanda an orgasm she would never forget, one that would firmly break her and ensure that she was completely mine. I wanted to ruin her for any other cock.
I wrapped both hands around her throat and squeezed. I was careful not to completely cut her off, but I restricted Amanda’s air supply down to a trickle. As I did I slammed my cock down, repeatedly, with thunderous force. Amanda’s pussy was split in two and sloppy juices poured out with each thrust. I watched her eyes roll, I held her just at the edge of blackness, and I smiled as she experienced a disorienting orgasm. I buried myself in as far as I knew how and howled as I came. My cock flexed and fired, a veritable fire hose of cum, quenching her thirsty pussy. Amanda’s fat shivered and quaked and I rocked forward just to see it shake some more.
I released Amanda’s throat and watched her struggle to stay conscious. I left my cock planted in her long after the final spurts had fired and savored the twitches and clenches of her pussy as it tried in vain to shrink back to a reasonable size.
“You can rest for a while, you’ve earned it. I’m going to check on that bitch.” I left Amanda on the bed and left her leg tied up tight.
Lazio did not disappoint when it came to perversion. I spied the fat bastard standing in my living room with Michelle on her knees behind him, her face buried between his fat ass cheeks, and her hands stroking his cock and squeezing his balls. Lazio bucked and shot a thick glob of spunk onto my floor. It wasn’t much, but what would you expect from such a tiny cock.
Lazio forced Michelle down hard and instructed her to lap up his cum. As she did he quickly moved behind her a slid his hard but dying cock into her asshole. Michelle hardly yelped, it was such a small insertion. Still, when Lazio had sufficiently softened he pulled his dick out of her ass and stuffed it in her mouth, screaming at her to eat her own ass off of him.
Lazio threw Michelle down and slumped his fat ass onto my couch, exhausted.
“Alright, alright, get up, you’ve had your fun,” I said, trying to usher Lazio out. He dressed reluctantly and made for the exit. “I’ll call you if I need you again,” I said, staring at Michelle as I did.
I grabbed Michelle’s leash and dragged her to the bedroom. She could barely crawl and she looked horrible. I picked her up and threw onto the bed next to Amanda. I tied Amanda’s leg and told them both to rest for a while.
Hours later I woke them and ordered them to shower and clean up. Michelle was sullen and sore, but the rest had revived her some. I reentered the bathroom just as the girls were toweling off.
“So, did everyone have a good day?” I asked. Amanda smiled at my joke, but Michelle’s gaze dropped to the floor.
“Michelle,” I moved closer to her, “what have you learned?”
Michelle broke out into uncontrollable tears. “To never disobey you master, I’m… I’m…. so, sorry, master,” she stammered and threw herself towards me. She buried her head against my chest and sobbed into it, muttering repeated apologies.
“I don’t like having to punish you,” that was a lie, of course, “but you give me no choice.”
“I’m sorry, master, it’ll never happen again!” she cried. I stroked her dark hair until her sobbing subsided. When she quieted down I eased her away from me and leaned back against the sink.
“Now,” I said, “Amanda, stand right there,” I ordered, pointing to a spot a few feet in front of me, “and you’re not allowed to move a muscle. Michelle, I’m not going to move a muscle either. I was so angry with you that I took out some of my frustration on this chunky slut, so you owe us both an apology.”
“I’m…” Michelle began, but I silenced her with a firm slap.
“Don’t talk, just show us how sorry you are.”
Michelle nodded weakly and looked back and forth between Amanda and I. Amanda was naked, her hefty breasts bulging from her chest, while I had on shorts and a t-shirt. Michelle started with Amanda. She stepped in close and kissed her firmly, forcibly parting her lips and plunging her tongue into Amanda’s mouth. Amanda moaned and instinctively wrapped her hands around Michelle.
“Ah ah,” I corrected, slapping her hands back down, “only Michelle moves, it’s her turn to do some work.”
Amanda complied and Michelle began groping and exploring Amanda as they kissed. Michelle slid down Amanda’s neck and landed on her heaving chest. Each one of Amanda’s tits dwarfed Michelle’s head, and Michelle hesitated before she indulged, as if not knowing how to handle such mammoth tits. Michelle engaged, clamping down hard on a nipple and squeezing each tit with her tiny hands. To do this she had to lean forward, bending her ass towards me, and her bare beautiful ass pushed up into my crotch. My cock was growing steadily and Michelle began grinding and gyrating her ass gently against my member as she licked and sucked Amanda’s giant tits.
After sufficiently soaking Amanda’s glorious pair with saliva and squeezing and fondling them until Amanda was breathless, Michelle turned to me. She stepped to me and began nibbling on my neck, her body pressed into me. Amanda was staring at Michelle’s cute ass with lust, the slut wanted to be inside Michelle badly now, and she ran her hands over Michelle’s round cheeks. I shook my head and looked at her sternly and Amanda stopped, looking sad that I wouldn’t let her play.
Michelle slid my shorts off and freed my erection. She dropped immediately to her knees and clasped both hands around it and looked like she was praying to me. She twisted and stroked both hands around my fat shaft, the whole time staring at me and pleading forgiveness with her eyes. She dropped down and began to tenderly lick and kiss my balls while both hands still pumped my shaft.
For a girl who had little experience sucking cock and claimed not to like giving blowjobs, she sucked me wonderfully. She was eager and loving, working her tongue over every inch of me and devouring my head. She was no doubt sore from the vicious throat abuse I had given her hours earlier, so she didn’t take me very deep, but she made up for it by giving me the most skillful and heartfelt suck job I’d ever felt.
Amanda was shivering, she wanted to be part of the action that bad. Michelle finally released my cock and shifted to face Amanda. Her hand still rhythmically pumped my shaft, but as she did she used her other hand to ease Amanda’s legs apart just enough to give her access to Amanda’s dripping pussy. Michelle leaned in and sucked hard on Amanda’s clit, lapping at her little button and nearly dropping Amanda to her knees from pleasure.
When Michelle returned to my cock, she left one hand behind, two fingers pumping up into Amanda’s cunt. She alternated like this for a long time, sucking my cock and eating Amanda’s pussy until we both were teeming with lust.
Michelle finally stood up and turned to face Amanda. As she did she bent forward and spread her legs, giving me a view of her dark pussy hair. It occurred to me that I hadn’t yet fucked Michelle’s pussy. Since she’d been here she’d received constant punishment, which I chose to administer to her divine asshole and her poor throat, and I hadn’t yet deemed her deserving of any pussy pleasure. While she still wasn’t deserving, I realized I was desperate to get inside her cunt for the first time.
She reached a hand between her legs and opened herself, and I saw her pink folds spreading deep beneath a forest of hair. She arched up and gently placed herself onto my rigid cock, pausing to line her tiny opening up with my substantially wider cock, before slowly lowering herself onto me.
Her pussy was tight and wonderful, clearly less fucked than slutty Amanda’s, and it barely stretched around me. She screamed and panted as she slid down onto me, her slick juices shining on my cock. I wanted so badly to thrust up into her, to fuck her stupid, but I restrained and let her work my cock with her cunt.
Finally, after much screaming, Michelle’s ass rested on my hips, my cock crammed up against the deepest inner walls of her vagina. Michelle’s legs trembled as she sat on me, and she couldn’t hide the wide smile on her face as she enjoyed being impaled on my cock. After a few moments she began to bounce on it, stopping repeatedly to shake and swear with pleasure, until finally she had massaged her cunt enough to move happily on my cock.
Once she felt comfortable, she bent forward so her back was parallel to the floor, her magnificent athletic ass spread to me, and she was again pushed against Amanda. Michelle reached both hands up and restarted fingering Amanda, this time jamming her fingers with the rhythm of her strokes on my cock, and groping at Amanda’s legs and ass as she did. Amanda broke the rules some, slouching her back against the wall to both get better support and to allow her to open her legs slightly further for Michelle.
The bathroom was filled with screams and echoes as all three of us experienced immense pleasure. Michelle’s pussy had a vice grip on my cock and I regretted waiting to fuck it until now. Amanda, the slut, was worked easily to an orgasm, shuttering and nearly falling.
Michelle, too, began to quake and lose her balance as a deep, cunt shattering orgasm rocked up from deep within her. Her slick cum soaked my cock and her pussy clamped spastically as she wailed.
Michelle disengaged from Amanda and carefully pulled herself off my cock. My throbbing rod glistened, soaked in her juices, and she spun around and climbed up onto me. She knelt awkwardly on the sink, straddling me, and lowered herself back onto me with a deep moan. She pushed herself down as deep as she could and crammed her face up next to mine.
“You don’t deserve my cum, whore,” I whispered to her.
“Oh, please, master, let me have it.”
“Beg, you fucking slut.”
Michelle chanted into my ear as she rocked on me, “please, master, please let me have your cum, fuck, please, I’m begging you, I want your cum so bad…”
Her begging and fucking had brought me to the edge, and I ordered her onto her knees. I pulled Amanda close to me and dropped her to her knees as well. She opened her mouth and I crammed my thick cock inside, cum launching from me just as I crossed into Amanda’s waiting mouth.
Michelle protested and I slapped down on her violently.
“Hey! You don’t get rewarded for giving us the apology that you owed us.” I arched and kept firing, pumping thick ropes into the red-headed slut’s mouth. Amanda swallowed hard and often, barely keeping up with the flow, and once again proved herself to be a serious cum slut.
I pumped out the last thick wads and pulled free, slapping my spent but heavy cock down onto Michelle’s face. “Now, if you can be a good girl like that again, then you’ll get rewarded.”
Michelle was sullen but she nodded understanding and nibbled as much leftover cum off my cock as she could find.
About a week went by and my slaves had started to show better behavior. I still beat them and fucked them mercilessly, but each girl was good enough to be allowed to swallow torrents of fresh cum daily. After a week or so I decided they were ready for the big event, and I arranged a special party for the approaching weekend…

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Claudia, found but lost for ever

Claudia, the Woman Next Door
I had watched Claudia since she and Clint had moved next door. She was 5’6” weighted about 120 lbs., had blonde hair down to her waist and it anything was a little top heavy.
She always smiled, had this great walk about her, and wore the sexiest clothes. She had tow children while living there, breast fed both and her chest seem to get and stay bigger each time. Her breasts appeared to stay firm and erect. Often she would wear just a T-shirt, which always, couldn’t be tucked in. Her breasts just wouldn’t allow it.
The neighborhood would have volley ball games and everyone wanted to be on the opposite teams, to be assured of good view of her bouncing, staying breasts. Me I liked to dive for the ball and catch my glimpses up her t-shrit when getting up.
While we had a number of conversations, and I will be the first to admit I couldn’t keep my eyes off her chest. See knew I was looking. It didn’t seem to bother her.
I was disappointed to find out her husband had gotten a transfer and they were going to Europe for three years.
One afternoon, her husband was in Europe and it was about a week before he was do back and they were to move, the house had been sold, She was in the yard with kids. I had gotten home early and the wife was still working. I drove in the driveway and she said Hi. We chatted for awhile, she had the ever-famous T-shirt on. She said she had just made a pot of coffee and asked if I would like a cup. This would possibly be our last conversation so I said sure, “Just let me put my things inside.”
I knocked on her kitchen door and she let me in. While, I had seen her nipples proud before they looked exceptionally large today. I caught myself staring and she did also. She asked me where her kids where, I told her they were playing out front.
She poured our coffees and sat at the table. When she leaned forward her nipples would rub against the table. Her nipples, her breasts were just magnificent.
She was well aware I was talking to her chest as we chatted. When she blurted out, “You like them don’t you?” With my mind elsewhere, my mouth went into motion before my brain I replied, “Yes.” Followed quickly by, “Sorry” when my brain caught up. She said, “Why this is not the first time you’ve looked at them.” My only comment was, “Yes I have noticed them before.” Grinning. She smiled and asked where her kids were and got up to look out the front window. Returning to the kitchen, she said, “They are playing, they should be fine for a little while.” She never sat down. Instead she looked out all the windows backed up against the kitchen wall; I turned in my chair to look at her.
Without saying a word, she crossed her arms, grabbed the bottom of her T-shirt and pulled off over her head. I was frozen, there they were, big then life, heaving with every breath she took. Even with, what I would guess as 36Ds, they stood firm. Not needing any support. “Well,” she said. I was speechless, unusual for me, as I looked. The bulge grow in my pants as I wanted caress, lick, suck and fuck her breasts. I didn’t say a thing, until she said, “Glenn, these are not the first breasts you have seen.” “No,” I replied. “But they are the best.”
She stretched out her arms and motioned me to come to her, with her fingertips. I flew across the room, burying my head in her chest. I couldn’t get enough of them; god knows what she thought. My cock was so hard and I was ready to unload in my pants.
We slide to the floor my face still buried in her breasts. What surprised me was I had both hands working her breasts as I rolled the nipple, I wasn’t sucking, in my fingertips. She also was caressing them with her hands. Her nipples where rock hard. As explained before my wife, Cindy has big nipples. Claudia’s were just a big, but where more portioned with the size of her breasts.
I nursed, licked, sucked and fondled her breasts. On top of her now her hips were beginning to grind up into my hard cock. I was rubbing my cock into her pussy through my suit pants. Not taking into consideration there where four layer of material between my throbbing cock and her pussy, I wanted in. I wanted to be buried deep in her and fill her with my love cream.
With a nipple sucked deep into my mouth, and caress it with the tip of my tongue, I fumbled with the button on her shorts, finally getting them unbutton, slide her shorts and panties off, as she raised her hips. She continues to rub her own breasts and nipples, as I sat back kneeling before her pussy, covered with a mass of light golden hair.
I reached for her breasts again; I as guided my cock toward, her awaiting love tunnel. With my hands on her breast, she had moved hers to my ass. As I plunged, my cock in and out of her wet hot pussy, she pulled me closer. She cam, I could feel the additional juices flow from her. As I pulled from her she said I could cum inside of her. I said okay but just not yet.
I slide down her, burying my face in her juices. I ran my tongue up and down the inside of her thighs. Teasing he pussy as I crossed from one to the other and back again, stopping only to lick the outside of her lips, the crease between her pussy and thigh. Her hips were pushing back when I started to run my tongue along her seam. Gently pressing it a little further between her lips each time. She tasted great. She couldn’t take the teasing any longer; reaching shed spread her lips with her fingertips. I took the hint and ran my tongue in circles around her clit. While not as large as Cindy’s it was big enough. Big enough for her to stroke it like a small cock between her fingertips. I pushed her finger away with my mouth and sucked her clit in. She wrapped her legs around my neck. Squeezing me into her pussy. Sucking her clit while rubbing the tip with my tongue, while plunging two fingers deep into her pussy made her cum again.
I lifted her legs to my shoulders, with my hand under her legs; I grabbed her breasts, as I guided my cock to her love hot. I filled her. Her hands on my ass, my grip on her breasts I rutted as hard as I could. Taking long deep strokes. We almost cam together as I fulled her with my hot cream. Not lasting as long as I wanted I rolled to the side exhausted.
We then kissed for the first time. Breaking it off she said, “We need to get up.” Getting dressed she asked,”Will you be getting home early tomorrow?” My response. “Yes, You’ll be here?” She replied, “We may have wasted the last five years, I won’t waste the next 5 days, agreed?” “Yes!” I returned, thinking about tomorrow.

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BETH NEW TATTOO

I met Beth through xnxx.com she is from England but flew down to Nigeria to visit me, she was a very sexual person recently divorced and wanted to have some fun and looking to regain some of the sexual excitement that existed earlier.
She had always been a very sexual person, often being a willing participant in my wild fantasies. Beth had mentioned she always wanted to get a small tattoo – kind of her adulthood rebellion – so to celebrate the occasion of her coming down, I purchased a gift certificate for a local tattoo parlour. When I did, I had explained to Tim, the artist and African huge guy who had done a great job on mine, exactly what my intentions were. I told Tim, who I always thought was a pretty good looking guy, that whatever happened with Beth when she came in was fair game. I would be there to videotape the occasion, but whatever happened, happened.
Beth set the date for her appointment with the parlour and thought about what and where she was going to get the tattoo. She decided that she wanted something that could be hidden when she needed to, but something both of us could enjoy. I suggested she get it just above her cunt, which I reasoned could be easily hidden by her bikini and in full view when I was eating her out. Beth was a little apprehensive at first, so I helped encourage her with a quick cunt licking. She loves having her pussy chewed on and whenever I want something, it’s usually the best way to convince her to see things my way.
Her intention was to get a small flaming heart to symbolize her love and passion for me. When the day finally arrived, Beth asked me what she should wear. I told her that her best option was to wear one of her short skirts without any panties. This would allow her to simply hike up the hem while the tattoo artist worked away. At first she thought I was joking, but when I demonstrated how things would work – that if she wore pants she would have to remove them completely, leaving her feeling very naked – a skirt was the best option. I also told her that chances were very real I would be so turned on by the event that I would have to eat her out in the car before we got home.
I helped Beth prepare for the event by shaving her pussy clean. This was the first time she had ever taken her pubic hair right off so this in itself was a real tease for her. We went into our bathroom and she got into the tub, filled it with hot water and spread her legs for me. I began by trimming the hair down as short as I could with scissors before I switched to a razor. I took my time around her lips, occasional brushing against them.
This was driving her crazy. By the time I was done, she was dripping with her own juices and her cunt was swollen with excitement. Beth begged me for a quickie before we had to leave for the salon, but time was against us. I finished my job and towel dried the area. I told her to wait before putting on her clothes and grabbed my camera. I snapped a couple of quick pictures for my private photo album before we left.
We arrived at the parlour a little early so Beth could get a good look around. Even though she knew I had one done there, Beth wanted to make sure everything was sanitary. I introduced her to Tim and I could see she was taken with his looks. My plan was coming together nicely. Tim showed Beth to the private salon where he would do the work. It was a room away from the reception area to guarantee privacy. It was pretty basic: a table containing the necessary supplies for tattoos and piercing, a stool for the artist and the chair for the subject.
Tim patted the chair as if to encourage Beth to hop on so he could begin. Beth eased herself into the chair. It resembled something out of the dentist’s office, but with leg holds that swung out sideways to allow the tattooist easier access to his subjects.
It was a little ominous looking, with ankle and wrist straps. Tim casually explained that they were there for people who enjoyed a little rough treatment during some of the procedures. Tim briefly described how the procedure worked and asked if she had any questions before he began. Beth lifted her butt up off the leather chair so she could pull up her skirt to expose the area where Tim would leave his permanent mark. With the exception of the medical staff during her pregnancy, this was the first time since Beth and I had been together that her cunt had been exposed to another man. I could see from the look on her face that she was a little nervous.
It was one thing to be spread eagle during delivery, but this moment was a lot more sexual in nature – after all, a doctor is a medical professional that is used to certain anatomy and a tattooist is, well, an artist. I’m sure she was still a little turned on from my shaving job. Tim paused briefly – obviously taking in the view before him. Beth had what I call a ‘Penthouse Pussy’ – the kind of cunt that should be shown off, or at least photographed. Her lips were delicate and slightly pink…very inviting. They were long and soft to the touch. Her clit was in perfect alignment, covered by a fleshy hood, creating a very welcoming sight. I often complimented her on how it looked and explained that was why I loved to bury my face between her legs as often as possible.
Tim traced the design we had given him on her exposed flesh. Beth tensed slightly at the feeling of his hand and pen so close to her slit. He picked up his ink gun and offered her one last chance to change her mind. Beth said she was fine and told him to go ahead. I zoomed in with the video camera to get a close-up view of the whole process. As he traced around the outside of the tattoo, I could see that he had to rest his hand on the very edge of Beth’s clit.
On occasion, his palm would just lightly brush over it and then move away. I knew that this delicate touching would be driving Beth crazy. Through the lens I could see her cunt was beginning to swell ever so slightly and she was slowly trying to improve the angle of her hips so that Tim’s hand was directly over her clit. Tim could sense what Beth was trying to do and looked back over his shoulder at me. I winked discreetly at him as if to say “Have fun”.
He took his time to trace the outline, stopping frequently to wipe away the excess ink. When he did this, he made sure that he wiped downward so that his hand would wipe the cool alcohol across Beth’s exposed clit. When Tim had finished outlining the design, he asked Beth if she wanted to have a quick look while he refilled his ink well. Beth looked down at her “Flaming Heart” and smiled at me. She lay back as Tim told her he was going to fill in the pattern. He said it would take about 20 minutes and to get comfortable as he began his work again.
He mentioned that in order to get an even pattern he would have to brace his hand against her and apologized in advance. (Of course, I knew all along what was really going to happen). Tim rested his hand directly over Beth cunt. She jumped at first, but after about 5 seconds of this I could see she was loving every second of it.
Tim slowly began to grind his hand against her. Beth’s cunt started to get moist and her pussy lips were slightly parted…as if to invite more touching. Then, without warning, Tim slid a finger into her slit. Beth’s head shot up off the chair at this and looked right at me.
She hadn’t bargained for this and was thinking this teasing game was going a little further than she expected. I think she was waiting for me to say or do something, but I just grinned and kept on filming. I know Beth felt a little vulnerable at the time…after all there she was lying back in a chair with her legs spread wide open and a strange man fingering her cunt right in front of her me. Beth had only had one lover before she gotmarried, so this was a little unusual for her. Her sexual experiences had been fairly limited and although we often fantasized during sex about other partners, it never went further than talk. In fact, she admitted to me that she had never even fooled around with a man before her divorce.
As he worked away with the ink gun, Tim began to move his finger in and out. I could see his finger glistening with her cunt juice. The distinct smell of a woman’s sexual excitement began to fill the small room. As Tim continued, he also brushed against her swelling clit several times; and each time she would jump a little. I could see Beth wasn’t quite sure how to take all this: here she was in front of her me getting extremely turned on and played with by another man. Soon her sexual pleasure overcame her marital nerves and she settled into the chair. Her pussy juice really started to flow. I could feel my own cock swell as I continued to film the moment. My own desire to lick that wet cunt was almost unbearable. I desperately wanted to taste the sweetness of her moist slit. Beth let out a little moan as Tim’s second finger slid into her.
She pushed back against his hand so that his two fingers slid all the way into her slick pussy. Beth began to match his movements, so that as he pushed in with his fingers, her hips drove down to meet them. There was no turning back now.
Tim put down his tattoo gun and started to rub her clit with his free hand. Beth was so absorbed with what was happening to her cunt that she hardly seemed to notice that he had stopped working away on her tattoo. I was getting more and more turned on as I heard Beth starting to moan more clearly. Her hips were swaying as she got more and more turned on by what Tim was doing. I knew that the teasing at home would drive her towards this moment of infidelity, and I made sure I kept the camera focused clearly on her pussy so she would have a constant reminder of the day.
“Lick me, please” Beth pleaded as Tim continued to work away with his fingers. His thumb was making small circles all around her now swollen clit. Tim lowered his head and lightly kissed her pussy. Beth let out a sigh and arched her hips trying to get her gash on his mouth. Lightly he began to lick her and worked his tongue up and down her lips. He occasionally flicked at her clit, stopping a couple of times to give it a really good tongue-lashing. Beth was aching for some immediate attention. He leaned forward and sucked her clit in and out of his mouth. Beth was going crazy with excitement, moaning and wiggling her ass around.
“Lick me…lick me…lick me” she moaned over and over more forcefully. She put her hands between her legs and pulled her cunt lips apart so Tim would have clear access to her hot little button. She spread her pussy wide open. I could see her hole and her juices dripping out and down her crack to the leather chair.
Tim pulled his fingers out of her and slid both his hands under Beth’s ass. He lifted her off the chair slightly and licked her clit with more force. I could see his tongue sliding in and out of her now dripping cunt – fucking her like a tiny moist prick. I was jealous of him – not for what he was doing, but because he was tasting her and I was left with a hard-on and the video camera. Beth was pumping her hips up and down as Tim’s tongue found her clit time and time again. He flicked it back and forth, using his tongue like a rock hard cock. Beth’s breathing quickened and I could tell she was close to cumming. She grabbed his hair and pulled his head hard against her cunt. Just as she was about to let loose with an orgasm, Tim stopped.
“Oh my god, don’t stop now.” Beth begged, clutching at Tim’s head trying to draw him back in to her. “Please don’t leave me like this…I’m so close to cumming”
“Listen bitch,” Tim said forcefully pushing her hands away. “You’re going to be left with a permanent reminder of this day.”
Beth was shocked at the change in Tim’s tone. I could see she was now afraid of what was happening. She must have realized that she had gone a little too far.
“By the time I’m finished, you’ll know just what kind of slut you really are,” he barked at her. “Now lie still while I finish what I started.”
Tim unbuckled his jeans and pulled out his dick. It was swollen to an enormous size…much bigger than mine on my best day. Since she was relatively inexperienced when it came to other cocks, she gasped at the site.
Beth looked down as his rock hard member and said with a little fear in her voice that she was not having any more of this. As she tried to sit up, Tim pushed her back into the chair. Beth tried to pull down her skirt to cover her exposed dripping pussy, but Tim grabbed her hands and told her to stop struggling. She continued to fight him, so he grabbed her skirt and tore it off. She was completely exposed now and started to kick at him as she struggled to get out of the chair.
“The more you fight it bitch, the harder I’m going to fuck you,” he warned.
With that I put down the camera. I think Beth thought I was going to help her out. She was shocked when I grabbed her leg as Tim buckled the strap around her ankle. We did this for both legs and then her arms. Finally, he buckled a big strap around her waist that held her motionless. Beth had struggled, calling us bastards, but it was in vein as we had easily overpowered her. She was completely at our mercy. I picked up my camera again and began to film the whole affair.
Beth lay there, cunt spread wide and helpless. Her tattoo was only half-complete and the juices from Tim’s finger fucking had left Beth wet. Tim looked back at me, his pants still around his ankles and cock standing straight out. His dick had to be a good 10 inches. He placed it right against her swollen lips.
“I’m going to fuck your her,” he said to me. I could see that he was serious.
“If you do,” I said with an equal serious tone, and then pausing for dramatics. “You better do it right.”
“Fuck you both” Beth screamed. She struggled against the straps that held her down. “You fucking bastards”
Tim began to slowly rub his hard cock up and down her wet cunt. The head of his swollen prick was getting wet with her juices. He pushed against her a little harder and rubbed it between her lips. Beth’s hole was already stretched open a little from his fingers and now was ready to be filled.
“It seems like you’re still interested in some servicing,” he said. Tim rammed his dick into her with such a force she cried out.
Beth couldn’t do a thing to prevent the assault from between her legs. Her cunt was so wet that he had easily slid into her and now Tim was pounding her for all she was worth. He repeatedly pulled out until just the head of his dick was between her lips and then shoved his full 10 inches back into her. Beth had never experienced such a large cock before. In fact, the biggest thing she had ever had in her apart from my 8″ dick was a wine bottle I fucked her with one night when we were drunk. I moved in close to get every push on tape. After a few minutes of this, Beth seemed to have calmed down and started to enjoy what was happening. I could see her hips lifting against the straps to meet the strange cock that was fucking her.
Gradually, she closed her eyes and starting biting on her bottom lip. This was a sure sign that her pussy was on fire. Little by little, I could hear her start to moan and she tried harder to wiggle her ass to match his thrusts. I caught Tim’s attention to indicate that she was starting to enjoy his fucking and maybe he should try something different to test her limits.
I moved around to the top of the chair so I could film Tim’s face as he fucked Beth. I could see from his expression that he was enjoying it. Her cunt juice was soaking his pubic hair and running down her own ass crack. My own cock was pressing hard against my pants, so I decided to unleash it from its confines. With the way the chair was angled, I could stand right over Beth’s face. With my one free hand I started to stroke my dick. It was inches from her mouth.
Beth stared up at me with a look of pleasure. She licked the bottom of my dick and swirled her tongue around the head to lap up the pre-cum that had started to flow from it. Beth took my entire cock in her mouth and licked at it with a new intensity. I began to pump in and out of her, fucking her mouth like it was a hot pussy. Tim was still driving his prick into her cunt with great intensity. Each time he would slam deep into her, her head would bob up and down on my cock. Her tongue was incredibly hot and she made quick work of my dick. I groaned as my dick tensed. It started to throb uncontrollably and finally released a torrent of cum into her mouth. Beth tried to turn her head away because she didn’t like the taste of sperm, but it was too late. She had a good mouthful and the rest simply dribbled down her cheek.
I zoomed in on Tim’s cock buried deep in Beth as he continued to fuck her cunt. Beth was moaning in pleasure, enjoying the sensation of a good screw. Slowly he pulled out of her one more time. He reached down underneath the chair and twisted a lever that lowered the head of the chair and raised the seat. This changed the angle of Beth’s crotch and she was now lying completely back on a 45-degree angle with her hips sticking straight up. Tim pushed the leg holds even wider to pull her cunt wide open. Her cunt had never been stretched like this before, and her own cum ran down making her tiny asshole wet. Beth was quiet and just stared up at the ceiling, almost knowing what was coming next.
“I’m going to stretch your ass so bad, you won’t sit down for a week.”
And with that he stuck the head of his cock against her anus and pushed it slowly into her. Beth gasped and held her breath as Tim worked his dick into her ass. Her little rosebud hole was incredibly tight and a 10″ prick was forcing it open to the limits. Her hands clutched at the arm rests and I could tell it hurt. Beth didn’t normally go for anal sex, although we had tried it a couple of times. At this point, she was done in from the force of Tim’s cunt fucking. He pumped his rock hard prick in and out of her hole. His dick was covered in her cum, but the lubrication didn’t help loosen her up any. I’m sure her tight ass was a real turn-on for Tim because he only managed a couple of drives before he started to jerk as he filled Beth’s ass with cum. He paused for a moment, leaving his limp cock inside her. He motioned for me to get in close with the video camera as he withdrew. I got a great close-up of his cum slowly dripping out of her sore asshole. He was right, she was stretched out of shape.
Beth lay there, softly whimpering in pain and frustration. I was sure she wasn’t as pissed off about our actions as much as she was about not being able to reach an orgasm. Her cunt was still moist and stretched open. I zoomed in close and could see deep into her vagina. Her asshole was red from his fucking, and his cum continued to drip out of it and down her ass cheeks. Tim pulled up his pants and winked into the camera for me.
“Now we finish what we started,” he said, raising the chair back into position.
Tim picked up his tattoo gun and started to draw directly on Beth’s cunt. This was a complete surprise for her and she quickly came back to life. He extended the flames of the original heart down across her clit and over her swollen lips. Beth screamed as the gun worked away on her. The pain of the needle on her unsatisfied clit must have been excruciating as he filled in the colours. For a half-hour Tim worked away, completing Beth’s new tattoo.
“Now for the topper,” Tim smirked. He put down his tattoo gun and picked up his piercing needle. “This little wild cat needs a leash.”
Tim swabbed Beth’s pussy with alcohol to clean away some of the ink and cum that was on her. She twitched as he did, obviously still sensitive to the touch. He lifted her clit hood with a pair of forceps and then pierced the clit hood, inserting the gold ring. Beth screamed in pain. Tim then reloaded the piercing needle with another loop and moved towards her belly button. Beth begged him not to continue, but he simply laughed and completed his job.
He put down his tools and picked up a length on gold chain from the jewelry box. He ran a length around her tummy and through the loop in her belly button. He connected the one end to the chain and then ran the remaining end down to the ring in her cunt. When he had finally attached the gold chain, Beth had her leash – a gold chain that ran around her waist and to her pussy. It was absolutely delicious.
Tim and I undid the straps while Beth lay motionless with her eyes closed. We left her there for a moment to catch her breath and went out into the hall. I paid Tim for his efforts, promising I would send him a copy of the video.
On the way home, Beth fell asleep in the car. I had to carry her into the house and put her to bed. Her skirt was essentially ruined – torn, covered with Tim’s cum and ink from the tattooing. When I awoke the next morning I found her in our bathroom. She was sitting on the edge of the bathtub with a small mirror in her hand. I stood in the doorway and watched as she examined her new tattoo very closely, along with added pussy ring. I was waiting for her to lay into me, but instead was left speechless when she said:
“Umm, that Tim does really nice work!”
do leave some postive comments.. Beth is back to london and will soon visit me in christmas hols

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If you don’t believe it that’s fine, I mean I get it, it’s pretty fucking unbelievable.
When I was living it I almost couldn’t believe it.
Even looking back now I’m a little incredulous, despite the fact that I was there.

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